[Rezo's standing just outside the coach with a bag in one hand and his telephone in the other, awaiting Zelgadis's response, when he feels the wind shifting in an unnatural way. Followed by the sound of a familiar voice; direct as ever, it seems Zelgadis has chosen to go to Rezo immediately.
Rezo tucks his phone away as Zelgadis lands; his expression is serene, except for some tired lines around his eyes. Rezo's transportation, on the other hand, is not mollified any by the sight of a suspicious blue-skinned sorcerer.
"Is that your source?"]
The very same. [Raising his voice a little in greeting:] Zelgadis.
[With a shimmer, Rezo's staff appears in one hand. Its rings gently chime together as he hurries forward.]
How many patients are staying at the inn?
[Business is nice. It allows him not to notice how strange it is to be speaking with Zelgadis in person again. Although it's probably less weird than their interactions in Taforashia.]
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Rezo tucks his phone away as Zelgadis lands; his expression is serene, except for some tired lines around his eyes. Rezo's transportation, on the other hand, is not mollified any by the sight of a suspicious blue-skinned sorcerer.
"Is that your source?"]
The very same. [Raising his voice a little in greeting:] Zelgadis.
[With a shimmer, Rezo's staff appears in one hand. Its rings gently chime together as he hurries forward.]
How many patients are staying at the inn?
[Business is nice. It allows him not to notice how strange it is to be speaking with Zelgadis in person again.
Although it's probably less weird than their interactions in Taforashia.]