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Who: IT'S A GAME MINGLE GET IN THE VAN
Broadcast: If you want!
Action: All of it!
When: Second half of the month.

[hey everyone! how's it been going? how's medieval-fun-time-world treating you? anyone pillaged and burned anything yet? got kicked out of the castle? been planning expeditions? registered for jousting? busy angsting for the last two weeks on your ship?

this is a mingle for everybody, whether they're hiding in the volcano, out and about in the city, or up on one of those random random stations where you can get quirky souvenirs.]

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[Finrod has been spending a fair amount of time at the job board himself. For once, he feels like he is actually well suited for one of their stops and it only makes sense to avail himself of the opportunity to make a little extra cash while he can.

But some of these jobs...]

What manner of ghost would haunt a vegetable garden?

A hungry one?

[ Oh. A joke. He's so proud of himself someone should just gently put a bag over his head. Like they do with parrots so they go to sleep. ]

Being dead is no excuse to neglect vitamins and minerals.

[ Hawke you don't even know what those are, except literally in the 'mining' capacity. ]

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[Finrod lets out a very un-princely snort.]

Mayhap someone should tell him that the phrase 'it will put meat on your bones' was not meant to be taken so literally.

[Oh no, another joke. He's encouraging him.]

[ Let's hope he doesn't regret that horribly. Hawke, meanwhile, lights up like a Christmas tree despite, you know, the very idea of Christmas or indeed its namesake having no meaning for him whatsoever. ]

That would explain a great deal about the circumstances.

It would, wouldn't it? [He gives a little dip of his head in greeting (handshakes are weird human things)] My name is Finrod. What should I call you, friend?

[ Thedosians humans do practice the handshake, but with rare exception Hawke keeps touching other people to a pretty bare minimum, so +5 friendship to you, serrah. ]

Ooh, that's a phrase that opens up all sorts of possibilities, isn't it. Has anyone ever turned round and said 'you should call me Lord Wimplebottom, even though my name is William?' As an example.

[ He'll get to introducing himself in a second, honest. It's just now the type of conversation that started with a terrible joke and can only go downhill from there. ]

I cannot say I have. Do you intend to be the first?

Ooh, I hadn't thought about it. [ Shut up, yes you have. ] No, it would seem forced now. My name's Hawke. You should call me ...Hawke.

[ Or .......................Tim*.

* no ]

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