The travels of Lokkin Achitame

Lokkin's eyes widened for a moment, and then they dimmed back down again,

"Thank you, and I AM sorry about what happened in San'doria, those streets are too bloody crowded,"

Lokkin glanced at a nearby bush and then started talking again,

"Not to seem unappreciative, but what were you doing walking around here anyway?"
 
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Lokkin had a grin on his face, "Lemme guess, long day of travel and couldn't get to sleep in those used rent-a-room beds?"
 
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"Yeah, I travel here and there, do random things, fight the monsters terrorizing the cities etc etc" Lokkin said with a slightly bored expression on his face
 
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"Yeah I think I..." he saw the stranger in the bushes out of the corner of his eye again and thought nothing of it, "Yeah I think I can."

Getting up with an effort, Lokkin wondered who that voice had came from, and why he, or she, had helped him.

"Come on, lets get into the city."
 
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On there way back Lokkin tried to get a conversation started, "So where did you come from? Bastok?"
 
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"Hmmm, born and raised there or move there when you came of age?" he asked, curiosity getting the better of him.
 
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"Take it easy, I was just trying to make conversation, my parents were murdered by 3 Galka outlaws when I was young, I lived near the gate at bastok, asking the guards for food when it was necessary," Lokkin said with a slightly pained look on his face.
 
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"This and that, mostly trying to fund the project to find those Galka and wheedle some information out of them," He said.
 
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"Nope, unless you can count the Bastokan Counsel bank, the fact I'm living In San'doria is the only reasonn they are giving me money," Lokkin sighed.
 
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Smiling slightly, he said, "I wouldnt take your money, I know how scarce it is as an adventurer."
 
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