Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141119151542/@comment-24449631-20141119213219

"Rowan... I do hope you're not putting your pride before our very own son." Freja persisted.

This made Rowan even more uncomfortable.

"These people can help." She reiterated.

"Fine!" Rowan snapped.

"Tomorrow at dawn we set out for Fort Greenwall."

"Those bandits over there said they didn't have him, but they know who does... And I intend to find out."

"Now if you excuse me I'm tired and I'm going to bed!" He eventually added with a pessimistic tone before walking off towards home.

"We're not done yet, mister!" Freja shouted at him.

"I am!" Rowan cried back.