Recent content by Jourah Vergess

Flint's secret generated an internal debate within Jourah between fates as described between secrets. Adius had accidentally killed a man, extinguishing a life from this world for eternity and leaving behind a family without any indication of such fate. Flint crippled a man for the rest of his...

As Adius coolly stated her reveal as commonplace, she smirked and pointed towards him as if to silently say he hit the mark. Providing the details as to how would call for another leg of the game. As would the validity. The old scholar was quite pointed. It was a trait she appreciated in...

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As Adius confirms her suspicions of a man without skeletons in his closet, Jourah leaned forward and plucked the two coins between both of her thumbs and index fingers, turning them slowly in observation. She utilized what would be perceived as curiosity in the coins to mull over lies in her...

Jourah slumped back in her seat with the defeat. She was sure she had followed the coin, though perhaps it had something to do with the odd movement Flint had before the cups settled. "If that's an admission of the crime..." She let the words end there for Flint to decide himself on the...

Jourah's smile brightened as the Barber took on the agreement, and secretly hoped to catch him in the act. A favor was far more valuable to her than information, after all. Giving Flint another observant once-over, she tried to determine if he was a simple barber, or if his well-groomed...

Jourah made a mental note to remember the name of Adius Alvawyn. She sat before a published scholar, and one who studied creatures she thought were children's tales. There was the potential at some point for her to hunt down another book or two for the road, and from this encounter she became...

Jourah's eyes widened as Adius regaled the gruesome dragon encounter. It seemed the Maester was nonchalant in its retelling, and while the thieves were rather stupid in their endeavors, it did not make the thought of their demise less of a shock. She couldn't imagine what it would feel like to...

Jourah had met Flint's gaze, not as if she had anticipated it, but in the very same effort he was attempting to do with her. She tried to get a read on her opponent in this game, a flicker of a smirk gracing her lips in the brief exchange. There was always something exciting in a challenge...

Jourah smiled as her gaming partner joined the table. "The more, the merrier," she said, and looked back at the items along the table. The subject of his writing did not appear to be quite what she was anticipating, but still fascinating. "Dragons," she said thoughtfully, and then looked...

Her nose scrunched in amusement at the man's guess, and she looked back over at the older gentleman in the corner. He was still writing in that small book; a book fit for travel easily tucked away but close at hand. He'd written a substantial amount, it seemed, as the book was opened at the...

A tavern was always a welcome sight for Jourah. It meant a good meal and a seat for a time. Elbion had always been a pain to get into, being a traveler, and the currency even more so. Had it not been for the vast market for trade, Jourah would likely just avoid Elbion entirely. But her...