A small public garden in the city, away from the hustle and bustle of the main areas.




<Trevellian sits on a bench gazing out into the sky, occasionally gazing around at the few flowers that have started to bloom. A multitude of different matters and contemplations roaming through his mind, he sits and enjoys the quietness and freedom to think.>

Trelaine arrives in the garden as it was on his way, he pauses for a few moments to observe the surroundings...he sighs as if he does not totally agree with the design....Seeing Trevelian at the bench he wanders over quietly so as not to disturb him to suddenly.

'Good Day Trevelian, enjoying the first few rays of spring?'

"Hmm?"

<Looks round to Trelaine>

"Oh, Trelaine, yes, that and I wanted somewhere quiet so I could think. Nothing going awry, I trust?"

'As always something is going awry, Myself and several others are leaving soon to investigate the appearance of the T'cra in lizardkin lands. While your help would be appreciated there is a chance that it is a designed trap to lure us to battle. I was going to ask you a great favour in remaining here and looking after my grove should I be..(pauses as if thinking of a good way to put it)....away for a while.'

<Frowns but nods>

"Of course."

'Then you have my thanks.' Looking around the park..'Seems so fabricated wouldn't you say... doesn't look quite right to me.' with that he quietly walks away leaving trevelian to his thoughts

Even surrounded by the various knights, Largos still looks around with suspiscon.