[It is a voice that Aramis knows rather well, and one that is quite unexpected. Much of this place has proven to be completely foreign and unknown to him. The people here speak of strange things and move with a familiarity of things that he has little understanding about. Yet, there are some things that are universal no matter where you go.
And there are some things that never change.
There is a greeting called out as Aramis moves towards him, one arm out, to slap Porthos heartily against the back. It hasn't been long since Aramis returned to the Musketeers before he had found himself here, on this island.]
If you've been drinking the swill I've been, you'd consider it nectar of the gods.
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And there are some things that never change.
There is a greeting called out as Aramis moves towards him, one arm out, to slap Porthos heartily against the back. It hasn't been long since Aramis returned to the Musketeers before he had found himself here, on this island.]
If you've been drinking the swill I've been, you'd consider it nectar of the gods.