--- In Velitriumpbem@yahoogroups.com, "Jesse" <everydaymick@...> wrote:
>
> > The Friar nods solemnly, "It would be best for all to put your
> quarrels aside and be at peace with each other. United you are
stronger
> then divided. Besides, romance is tricky enough without the input of
> outsiders."
> >
>
> "Yer right, a'course, Father," Owan says, perhaps more meekly than
> usual. "I'll pull th' lad aside and apologize fer m'comments. T'wasn't
> right t'get b'tween a fella an' his love-makin." He looks up as Rowan
> and Melody enter with who must be the village healer.
>
> OOC: And by love making, Owan is of course not referring to Rowan's
> sexcapades, but to his wooing of the fair damsel. =)
>


Hue would let the matter lie, but its not really his affair even if he
agrees that the couple should do their romancing in private.

No matter. He wants food. He unbuckles his weapon harness and draps is
on his chair for easy access. then removes his winter coat and brushes
the damp off it with a cloth before hanging it up. He sits quietly,
stretching his limbs and neck while he waits.