Raine looks over in the indicated direction - and makes a mental note to find out in the morning exactly which 'that' is Lon while his fingers fix the knot in the cord. The ring goes back around his neck, tucked under the armor again. "Well met. As for that word ... by now, you have had several - and you still haven't told me what you think your services are worth." Raine grins.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=58219.msg2741869#msg2741869">Quote from: Ixy on 15-02-2010, 05:04:44</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She smiles.  "Joli.  That's Lon."  She tips her head toward her friend, then waves over another tankard.  "So about that word with you..?"<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>