Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191021182359/@comment-25828117-20191022204850

Nemicus and his men had no intention to follow Lysilde though. They would remain here in the port. Those not native of Summerset were allowed to at least stay here. A small ecomony had grown from it.

"We will wait for your return." Nemicus promised.

Lysilde nodded.

"That is most kind of you, Nemicus. But really there is no need for you to linger, w-"

"I insist." Nemicus said, cutting her off.

The aspiring moth priest readjusted her shawl.

"Very well. If you wish it. But we may be gone for quite some days. We are to travel to Cloudrest and back."

Nemicus who usually didn't like shearing into his savings seemed quite adament about waiting for the lady's return however. She wondered why that was, but at the same time. She would not look a gift horse in the mouth.

"Until we meet again, Nemicus."

The captain bowed politely for her and then got to work.

the cargo hold landing was lowered down so the horses could be led out.