Sells all the Shubi
Serin - Fairharvest InnSerin was silent for a few moment before he finally responded. "A relic... Wha- Noooo." He crossed his arms as he leaned back from the table in disbelief. "You're kidding me." The blind man's shoulders shook briefly before the snicker leaked out, which then turned into a full-blown laugh. "You lost Aditi's Plume?!" And then he laughed some more.
Then, without warning, he slammed his hands down on the table and leaned forward again. "I'm sorry, I thought the whole point of your city was to protect that useless hunk of rock, and now someone, what? Forgot to put it back on the pedestal after they polished it all nice and shiny? I suppose there's some poetic justice in that."
Serin gave her a mischievous smile. Of course he didn't believe the Plume was actually a useless hunk of rock; something that revered and protected had to have some kind of power. But so help him, he wasn't going to miss another chance to pull some punches at New Eden again. They always took themselves too seriously, which meant it was always fun to knock them down a few pegs when given the chance. And, well... He couldn't resist trying to get a rise out of Ratchel again, even if she had almost burnt him to a crisp a few seconds ago.