Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170611015924/@comment-5543592-20170613193512

Meilir thought Torbjorn had summed him up rather nicely, except he had been wrong the misery account. Meilir solely wrote for entertainment-- and for marketing. The more people knew about he and Taeris, the more they made for jobs.

The Redcrash pulled his horse ahead of the others, so he could scout out the front, and get away from all the conversation. He preferred quiet journies. The open road before, the sounds of the outdoors, the feel of empty breeze on his skin. Giving those things up, however, was a small price to pay for the greater good he could be doing for the royalty.

Still, Taeris took the vanguard, to allow the conversation to fade behind him just a bit.