Legends of Merathia (A D&D campaign)[Chapter Six: Manhunt]

Jeoffrey: They’re encrusted with real gems, you know?
Lucretia: They must have cost a fortune, Mister Dost
Jeoffrey: Please, please, Mister Dost was my father, call me Jeoffrey
Jeoffrey: And they did cost a pretty penny indeed, but the cobbler owed me a favour after I reminded him of his anniversary, so I got them at a discount
Lucretia: Wow

Nysia, like me has no social skills so she kinda just stands there awkwardly

Jeoffrey notices Nysia
Jeoffrey: Oh, hello there

“Oh, hello! I’m sssorry for sstanding and sstaring, I just noticed how fancy you look”

Jeoffrey: That’s usually what people notice about me
Jeoffrey: I’m Jeoffrey, Jeoffrey Dost, and this woman here is my friend, Lucretia
Lucretia’s face lights up at the word “friend”

“Nice to get acquainted with you two, I’m Nysia” she smiles a bit

Jeoffrey offers a handshake, first taking off his glove as a sign of respect

Takes that handshake “Ssso why are you two here?”

(you’re in Frohem)

(Oh wait shit HAHA, I mean why are they there? I lost the plot a bit)

Jeoffrey: I’m going to meet with my father to discuss the family business
Lucretia: I-i’m going to seek my fortune, miss

“How interessting, I do apologize however for barging in on possssible persssonal businesss that wasss quite rude of me”

Jeoffrey: Think nothing of it, we’re going to be here together for the next couple of days, so getting to know each other seems like a good way to pass the time
Jeoffrey: My father always says that you should make as many friends as you can, although he may mean it moreso for business than for being a gentleman

“Friendsss are helpful, in many waysss.”

“You sseem like a gentlemen Jeoffrey.”

Jeoffrey: Why thank you, I do my best

Turns her attention to Lucretia

“Seek your fortune in what way, miss?”

Lucretia: Well, miss, my grandpa always used to say that the streets of Nesseltein are paved with gold
Lucretia: I know that’s n-not true, because it would get all dirty, but papa always said it was a meta-thingy
Jeoffrey: A metaphor?
Lucretia: That’s it, thanks Mister Jeoffrey
Lucretia: Anyway, papa said that the gold thing was a metaphor, and that grandpa meant that anyone could get a fortune their if they tried hard enough
Lucretia: And I wanna do that, I wanna make a fortune and use it to buy mama and papa a big big house with lots of servants and food, and everything will be great!

“I wisssh you luck then Lucretia, I hope you manage to achieve your goalssss”

Lucretia: Thanks very much, miss

“I ssshould probably take my leave now, I need ssome resst, after all, I ssshall talk with you both later”