Impressed by the rogue's lightness of hand in relieving the gentleman if his riches, Gilbarad was disappointed to see him leave. "Might have been interesting company. Ah well, best go eat this while its still relatively warm." Shrugging his shoulders, he picked up a bowl of stew that had been placed in front of him in which swam several pieces of meat, (he hoped) along with a few carrots. Settling near the fire again, he longed for someone or something to come along to ease his boredom.
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