I don't understand why watching giant men run into each other while fighting for a ball that is not even round is interesting. Nor do I think staring at it for another eight minutes will give me the answer.
> Time to ask questions, then. <
"You look and sound like you know your way around the city. Any areas I should avoid?"
Rick chuckled and took a swig of his beer. He'd watched me chomp through ten wings and drink a glass of water while the other patrons cheered and booed at different 'plays' on the screen.
"Depends what kind of trouble you're looking to avoid. Lot of us are around here in Silverton. Though we've been seeing more... transients lately."
"You mean rogues?"
Looking around us before tapping his nose, he continued with a lower voice.
"Public safety is still solid. I'm sort of a liaison between the different... communities. Making sure everyone plays nice."
