"Covenants are a driving force in this world we're currently in... If it isn't to broadcast our allegiances, at the least, your respective covenants will keep you busy." he explains. "Often, people like Seles have things that their memories can assist with, but trust is not an abundant commodity these days."
OK, I guess I have some questions for them then. With that said she moves to follow the others.
"My thoughts exactly," says Lizbeth, nodding sagely towards Regina. She double-checks and adjusts her armor as she moves to walk with the others. "It never hurts to consider your options--even if one does seem well laid out for you."
Caleb and Seles collect the bulk of you and exit through the doors behind the cellar. During this venture you get a closer look at the architecture of the place. The room just after this one opens up to 2 absolutely enormous doors on the floor, which seem as if they are raised and lowered by the pulley system right beside them.
Seles and Caleb continue, however, and go through the right exit, as well as the door just after it. Ever still curious, you continue, but make note of the extremely tall ceiling and open sun hole at the top of this building where you can see the sky. It is overcast, however, and a slight trickle of rain falls through the center of the roof, landing on the metal doors of the floor.
In the next room over you pass a man, Kerrigan, you recall, working at equipment. He eyes a long, thick bastard sword's exact make and proceeds to return to working on it before sprinkling it with a strange dust from a nearby pouch. Curious, Caleb and Seles go even further into a large wide open room, presenting you to move through it. They don't bother going in, however, and let you enter on your own. Seles stays in the main central room, however.
Through large, thick goggles the man on the raised level looks down at you, a number of boxes behind him filled with various things. He scoops a bit of his hair back in his hands over his head and raises a statement. "Ah, the sleepy new folk, eh? It's a pleasure to meet you. The name's Ridley. Item holder, salesman, and rumormonger." he explains with a smile. "What can I do for you?"
"Hello, Ridley. Pleased to meet you." Bedir holds out his hand for Ridley to shake."What exactly do you sell, and how did you end up here?"
"Pleased to meet you, Ridley," says Lizbeth, bowing stiffly, her armor creaking. "I hope you're doing as well as you can in this place."
Grinning at the man while bouncing on the heels of feet, That is quite the title. I am fairly certain my name is Regina. It is a pleasure to meet you.
Giving a friendly nod in Ridley's direction, Xanithrem adds in with, "Names' Xanithrem, a pleasure as well."
As he casually leans back in order to take in the new scenery afforded by this room, Xanithrem will mention, "Newly arrived, as you said. Our Welcoming Committee", as he gives a glance over towards the direction that Caleb and Seles ultimately took, "thought that we should see you next."
Adding a slight sway to her bouncing stance, So what does a rumormonger do anyways?