Awyrgan had long finished his meal & offered to aid the server in clearing his place but quickly realized that that was not his domain and politely excused himself.
He had noticed a few new visitors as he rose from his seat, one in particular caught his eye. Couldn't be, he told himself. Still...
He shook his head to clear his thoughts, remembering his brief morning discussion with Aman. Both had agreed that the man would be of little use in the kitchen or as a server, and she had tasked him to find Derufin; assuming that the handyman would have more use for him.
He had offered to aid with the drinks in preparation for the upcoming party if he was still in the region when the date arrived.
He stepped outside into the light and the Sun shone down brightly, chiding him for staying inside so late. "A fine day," he remarked quietly to himself. He glanced around. Now to find Derufin.
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"Dic, hospes, Spartae, nos te hic vidisse iacentes dum sanctis patriae legibus obsequimur."
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