10-21-2013, 06:12 PM
Marzio kept beside his sister, wordlessly cursing Nazario and every word he uttered throughout the entirety of their knowing him within his head. He was looking forward to the long period of service they would pay to these Gabriellis simply by the grace of their lack of involvement with Nazario during the winter months. The days that it took to carry them to Naples were tainted with the man's presence, but somehow the sight of the city washed that away.
"It's enormous..." Mazario whispered to his sister, eyeing the hundreds of roofs before them. He privately wondered how they would even find this Lord's house in the mass of buildings. Nazario had said something about it being out of town a ways- as it would be, but even then there were dozens of houses and they were foreign to the area. "Nazario. What is your plan from here? We can't just go to an inn at this hour. The sun isn't even a quarter into the sky yet."
His plan was to make the conversation into a break for the twins to empty their shoes of stones. Already his left shoe was just about off, not that he honestly needed to remove it from his foot at this point. The sole had just about completely disconnected from the rest of the shoe at the toe and that was slowing down their enterprising entrepreneur.
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