[To many passersby, the image of someone reading a book in a place like this as opposed to a garden or park would likely seem a bit out of the ordinary, but not to him. Gale of Waterdeep has yet to find any place he would deem unsuitable for reading, and the sight makes him smile just the slightest bit as he approaches the restaurant in question. Something else they have in common, it would seem.
It almost seems a shame to interrupt her, but he does so without fanfare, his tone bright and conversational.]
I do appreciate your meeting me here, Ms. Steinbeck. I hope the establishment's offerings will be to your liking.
[Gale himself is rather more put-together than he had been during their first meeting, thanks to the lack of sharkfolk to be battled, his halfrobe and trousers impeccable. Though he's not carrying a book of his own out in the open, a few can be seen peeking out from beneath the open flap of his bag— some things, a wizard must never leave home without.]
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It almost seems a shame to interrupt her, but he does so without fanfare, his tone bright and conversational.]
I do appreciate your meeting me here, Ms. Steinbeck. I hope the establishment's offerings will be to your liking.
[Gale himself is rather more put-together than he had been during their first meeting, thanks to the lack of sharkfolk to be battled, his halfrobe and trousers impeccable. Though he's not carrying a book of his own out in the open, a few can be seen peeking out from beneath the open flap of his bag— some things, a wizard must never leave home without.]