Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170702143317/@comment-5543592-20170716210653

"Rex captains the warship, the other belongs to Gunnar."

It was at this point Meilir reentered the courtyard from the estate's main gate, longing very prim and formal now that he'd gotten his clothes cleaned and pressed, and his hair washed and straightened.

"Come along, children." He beckoned. "Your carriages await."

"In the knick of time." Taeris drawled. "Not like we've been here long."

"I resent that." Meilir protested. "It's difficult hiring coachs when you're a wanted man.  The only reason I've even done it this fast is I've developed a talent for it."