i feel like when caryalind joined the squad, rumarin felt obligated to show him the peasant ropes of life™️ (how to distract vendors by joking around while pocketing some potatoes, learning how to eat expired food etc)
so when lucien flavius arrived, rumarin was like, “another disciple i must impart my wisdom to 😫”
Rumarin: *reading* “To use fire, one must ignite the ethereal flint through the synchronistic channeling of... oh rubbish! This won’t do at all! Next book!”
Rumarin: “Ooh, this book has pictures! It seems easy enough, and... it’s a children’s story on mudcrabs. What sort of library is this?”
Rumarin: “I think it’s time we had a word with the librarian regarding ‘quality control’.”
Rumarin, to Urag gro-Shub: “Excuse me... Yes, you, Orc. Do you have any spell tomes available for... ‘special’ mages?”
Urag gro-Shub: “You need to not bother me.”
Rumarin: “Well, that went about as poorly as one could expect. I need to make a mental note: Orcs are surly.”
Rumarin: “We need to find a place that’s the opposite of that. Like a college built by sewer mages.”
Fjona, Nord, been in this cave for a few days, sitting on a slab of ice: Unbothered, in her lane, focused, singing beautifully
Val, also Nord, left an Inn 5 minutes ago, shivering like a small dog: I'm freezing my ASS off