Rictor/Ari | Theatre District | 11:00am
“Just hard to tell, really, which people are battle bards and which ones prefer the safety of the stage and ticketed events. But you seemed okay, last I saw you.”
He shrugged. Then Rictor seemed to perk up at the mention of his other sister, his attention immediately hopping back into the conversation; Seloria’s movements were still something of a mystery to him, floating effortlessly through her noble circles and orphanage schemes as she did. Sometimes he considered hiring another fighter to follow her around and keep an eye on her, standing in for all the brotherly attention Rictor didn’t have the time to provide.
“Oh? You’ve met Lori? What’d you think? Looks like you’re working your way through—befriending all of the Cassuls.”