Le Craint Family/Oiren/Adventure with other Adventurer's

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The Arrival of Syman

Roleplay from Oiren
Introductions with Syman

As Oiren took a step away from the smithy, following after Lily as she hurried through the crowds, he collided into someone. Knocking the both of them to the ground, Oiren sat confused at first before launching himself to his feet and offering a hand to the one whom he collided with.

"Please excuse me, I was lost in thought for a moment there and did not notice you. Here, let me help you." Oiren placed an arm under the man before him, gently lifting him to the ground, checking over him to ensure he wasnt hurt. "I am terribly sorry about that, are you okay? I didnt hurt you anywhere did I?"

Looking the hooded figure up and down, he noticed the shake of his left hand. In a moment of panic, he took ahold of the hand gently within his own, checking over it.

"Oh deary me, I am... I am terribly sorry. It seems I must have hurt your hand in some way." He began press slightly into the muscle and joints, looking over the calluses on the palm, trying to find some cause. Instead, the hooded figure simply took his hand out from Oiren's and placed it under his cloak.

"Th..Th.. There's no problem.. It.. It wasnt your fault." He began to push past Oiren, heading towards the smithy. Oiren couldnt help but feel concerned, shouting over the crowds to Lily.

"Lily! Come back here for a moment, dont go running off." Turning back to the hooded figure, he followed his movements. Tapping him lightly on the shoulder, "Is everything alright? You seem to be a bit out of it, if you dont mind me saying?"

The hooded figure turned back, looking at Oiren but for a moment before continuing towards the smithy, "I... I.... I am looking for my pouch", his eyes darting from side to side scouring the ground, "It..It.. was around here."

Oiren, sensing a good opportunity to repay the man, followed quickly behind. "Allow me to help then, I have a keen eye for these things you see. On account to the fact I am also quite prone to losing such things." He started to chuckle, laughing at his own joke. By this point, Lily had returned, looking very confused she simply followed Oiren back to the smithy.

The two of them began to search in the immediate area, talking to different shop keepers and distracting the blacksmith from his work again. This went on for a while until Lily stopped and crouched to the floor, brushing away at some weeds that had sprouted up from the ground she found a simple pouch, still intact. She took this over to Oiren with a large childlike smile.

"Oiren! Oiren! Look what I found." Holding out the pouch. Oiren simply looked over it, before realising. He walked over to the hooded man, once again tapping him lightly on the shoulder, "Excuse me, might this be what you are looking for?"

He turned, taking the pouch in his hands and untying the drawstrings. His anxious face began to calm, letting out a deep sigh he looked up at Oiren, "Yes... This... this.. is what I was looking for. Thank you"

Oiren smiled, he placed a hand on Lily's shoulder. "Dont thank me, thank Lily here. She was the one who found it, beat us both to it." Oiren continued to laugh, "Now you have found your pouch, how about you join us for the afternoon? I feel like I have not re-payed you enough, we have some bread and are about to buy some fresh meats and cheese's for lunch, would you care to join us?"

The hooded figure nodded, following on. Oiren, still grinning ruffled his hand through Lily's hair as to thank you. She had began to pout at the thought of having to share her bread but this simply made Oiren laugh more. As they continued down the street, a flash of something caught his eye, he wasnt quite sure what it was, whether it was real or his imagination. He shrugged this off and continued down the street.

"So tell me, what should I call you? I cant keep thinking of you as simply 'hooded man'."
Oiren


Roleplay from Syman
Syman was apprehensive. The kindness of strangers was foreign to him. The shake in his left hand got worse throughout the day. Happy natured people made him uneasy. Yet, it was strangely comforting.

Almost forgetting to reply to Oiren, Syman took his hood off to reveal long unkept hair and beard. One would not think much of Syman apart from a man with a athletic physique for his size but took no care in his appearance. Taking a moment to steady his voice, Syman replied:

"Ssss. Syman!"

Remembering seeing some highborn do it once, Syman awkwardly bowed his head them and then reached out his hand to shake.

"I..I..I am a wanderer. I..I collect th..things."

He suddenly became very embarrassed about his appearance, Syman began to laugh and with his shaky hands pushed the hair out of his face:

"I think I..I need to cut my hair?"
Syman


Roleplay from Oiren
Oiren smiled and placed a hand on the shoulder of Syman. "You do not need to worry, your hair suits you. However, should you wish for a styling, Lily over here is well versed in these things. She even styled my hair." He brushed his hand through his short hair, a sly smile on his face.

The three of them continued through the market, passing by many different stalls and stopping at most of them. Coming across the different stalls selling both cheeses and meats, they bought an assortment of different foods. This made both Oiren and Lily very please, the rumbling of their stomachs had become very obvious. Syman followed through the market, continuing small talk with Oiren, however he couldn't help but feel out of place.

Finally, Oiren turned to Syman as they came towards the end of the market.

"So..Syman, we shall be continuing along this road for a little while. There is a lovely lake where we wish to have our picnic. I know I asked you before, however I know I can be quite over burdening. Therefor I shall ask you again. I have enjoyed the conversation, I like speaking to different people. I would like to talk more with you, if you wish to join us?" Oiren smiled sincerely, offering out a hand.

Syman was hesitant, having not been used to such forwardness and kindness, he was reluctant. However, he took hold of Oiren's hand, "If... If... If you are okay with me? I would..would like that." This made Oiren smiled who proceeded to place an arm around Syman's shoulder.

"Come, let us walk. So tell me, where did you come from? If you don't mind, I am making a record of all those I interact with for my personal journal. Have you been gathering for long? Have you done much hunting? Have you met any of these 'sages' that wonder the lands."
Oiren