Archmage(Reboot)

Lona: Why yes. I was just about to even start singing the lyrics to it as well. I just remembered the lyrics too.

old man: oh my, I have never heard something so beautiful! Where are ya headed?
Arto: Uh...Holy Mountain. We're uh....pilgrims.
old man: pilgrims, eh?
Demetrius: er, yeah, I love me some religions.
old man: I was just on me way to Kaliff to trade some spices.

Lona: I see. Should I stop playing then?
Caran: no, please keep playing. Sing , even...Seeing as you now remembered the lyrics.
Lona: yep! I shall begin then. *clears her throat and starts the song over on her lute as she begings playing and sing "the water of Poston"*
Caran: Ah, how lovely.

Blossom: Hey uh.....Arto?
She leans in and whispers so that the old man can't hear.
Blossom: Should we mention what happened to Kaliff?

Arto(whispering): I don't know...he could be Nergall in disguise...
old man: Who's Nergall? I'm not wearing a disguise.
Arto: What!
old man: I know, I apologize. I shouldn't be listening in on private conversations.
Arto: How...how did you hear us?
old man: Ah! I've always had the best ears in Evhenarra! They used to call me "Hawk-ears"! Dunno why...

Lona: Ummm.... Well we just left Kaliff....Right?

Blossom: Yeah, we did just leave it...

old man: Hrm..I get the feeling that you young turks are not telling me everything...
Demetrius(counting the coins in a strange-looking purse): three...four...five...er, nothing that hasn't already been stolen from you said by us.
Kiko: Old man, I regret to inform you that the city of Kaliff has disappeared completely from the land. Where the city once prospered, a vacant field now exists.
old man: ................
Arto: Kiko, remind me to tape your beak shut.

Lona: Sorry sir. But it is true. The land completely vanished in one swift moment. Shall I sing you a song to cheer you up?
Caran: You only know "the waters of Poston" though. By some miracle.
Lona: Don't be mean. Besides, if I'm tipped any sort of change, the thieves will just fondle my boobs and steal the tip anyway.

Blossom: We're really sorry about this news, sir...

old man: Eh? Sorry? S'not my town. But where am I s'posed to trade all my wares?
Arto: Well uh...I dunno. I don't really know the area.
old man: Pheh. You guys wouldn't be interested in a free wagon, would ya? I've been wantin' to quit the tradin' business for years now. Guess I finally got a chance.

Lona: Well, sure, I guess we could use one.
Caran: You're just going to quit the trading business? Well I quit the mercenary business. *shrugs*