Grane Falo | Crocus
@LmpkioGrane spent most of the day inside around the Council Headquarters as he tried to gather reports on Frye’s past actions while still trying to recover from his confrontation with the magic mercenary. The man is known to complete any given job that he deems worthy enough to spend his time on. That and the amount of jewels he would receive. Although there haven’t been any reports of him being part of any particular group, the idea of him being a mercenary for hire is more dangerous as anyone or group could try to hire him for any kind of questionable job. One being as to what brought him to Crocus and why no one seen or recognized a most wanted criminal until the day he left the city.
As Grane was shuffling through more reports on his table, his head jerked up as he heard his door slightly open.
"Oi matey," Dreadlin responds calmly, but also with slight nervousness, as he puts his head in through the crack,
"It's yer mate Dreadlin. Sorry for de intrusion, but I heard you be takin' residence here from a couple o' birdies. Mind if oi hang out with ya' for a bit? Won' take too long."Although Frye’s actions yesterday were on Grane’s mind, he decided to continue it later by talking to Sayatachi and the other Council Members. Turning away from the table, he rested a hand on his chest as he could still feel the pain that Frye inflicted on him. Sayatachi’s healing magic help speed the healing process, but the attack was simply a strong one that could not be easily ignored or forgotten. After a small gasp from the pain, Grane spoke as calmly as he could
”You may enter Dreadlin. We’re both of the same kind. A kind that I have not seen in a long time, so of course you may stay for time being. Please forgive me if I already asked you of this when we last met, but why are you away from the village?”