Difference between revisions of "Venfirdi Lan"
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TVC 01/7 The Overseer's Hut : It was nothing much to look at from the outside, though Lan had finally made it almost civilized inside. The rough board walls hid thick curtains that kept out the chill of the mountains, and rugs covered the floor. He had good lamps and a decent bed, as well his desk and chair. | TVC 01/7 The Overseer's Hut : It was nothing much to look at from the outside, though Lan had finally made it almost civilized inside. The rough board walls hid thick curtains that kept out the chill of the mountains, and rugs covered the floor. He had good lamps and a decent bed, as well his desk and chair. | ||
Outside, however, the path was plain dust and the view was of the huts, walls, and grimy industrial-lit mine entrances. | Outside, however, the path was plain dust and the view was of the huts, walls, and grimy industrial-lit mine entrances. | ||
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| + | TVC 01/16 Uzi, a Luvendi liqueur that even most Luvendi did not like. It was native to his tower in particular and it tasted of salt and the sea, having both a harsh burn on the tongue and a flavor as deep as the black water outside the lowest levels. He drank it when he was homesick. | ||
Revision as of 01:55, 15 July 2018
TVC 01/1 Mine owner, subjecting workers to slavery. A Luvendi. He’d taken the gamble that he’d be able to keep the mine open for long enough to retire by disappearing quietly with a hefty sum of money.
TVC 01/7 The Overseer's Hut : It was nothing much to look at from the outside, though Lan had finally made it almost civilized inside. The rough board walls hid thick curtains that kept out the chill of the mountains, and rugs covered the floor. He had good lamps and a decent bed, as well his desk and chair. Outside, however, the path was plain dust and the view was of the huts, walls, and grimy industrial-lit mine entrances.
TVC 01/16 Uzi, a Luvendi liqueur that even most Luvendi did not like. It was native to his tower in particular and it tasted of salt and the sea, having both a harsh burn on the tongue and a flavor as deep as the black water outside the lowest levels. He drank it when he was homesick.
