(This is simply the thoughts of Lucaras, its a little random, it may confuse you, but this will simply give you an insight to his mind.)
| Time of Day | Location | Thoughts |
| Morning | The Barracks | Erught... Bloody young'ans, treating the barracks like its a play pen! Banging their swords around whilst I am in bed! |
| Noon | The Barracks Courtyard | Bah! Bloody youth! a clip round the ear shu' 'im up good 'n' proper! the look on' is face! righ' in front of some passing dames too! Bahahaha |
| Evening | The Pony | Errguh... When I was young, I'd come 'ere meet with some local lads and lasses, have a drink, throw some dice!.... full of mercenaries, elfy folk! At least the hobbits and dwarves seem to be doing something here, fine produce, good craft, are these elves just here to look depressed in the corner?! Bloody... youths... I don't care how bloody old they are! they all look Twelve! |
| Night | Wandering about Beggars alley... | Just had a few little lads, try an' some coins off me, hands deep in my pockets, I gave the lad a clap, right round the head, he went quiet after that, I took a knee as he hung his head, the poor lad, could' na' even get some shoes on his feet, I grabbed him on the arm I did, pulled him right close I did, wafted a finger in his face before he looked at me, I said to him, I said... "Son, look here, If ya gonna pick a pocket, find ya self a real rich looking bloke, just outside the hedge", I slapped a silver in his hand, told him to get some shoes, and to stay out of my sight.... Then I lit my pipe and wandered bloody well home! |
