Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180515200537/@comment-7262318-20180614201902

(Timeskipping, yay!)

The group returned to the castle, where Dalacon and Hafnir were waiting to greet them at the main gate. They had a few men with them, all surrounding the two Imperial soldiers.

"You've returned," Dalacon greeted. "With that blessing, I hope?"

"Yeah, we got a blessing," Xavier said. "There's a dragon on top of the mountain, by the way. It's not an old hermit."

"A... A dragon," Hafnir frowned. "You can't be serious..."

"Don't worry, it's a pacifist dragon," Baros thrown in. "Some prophet kinda-guy. He doesn't fly anymore."

"Well, that's certainly a relief but... what is a Dragon doing all the way out in Summerset," Dalacon rubbed his chin. "I will get a scouting party and-"

"We're not bothering the dragons, Dal. We got a blessing from it, and we're leaving it at that. Kazrris, come. You need to eat,"

"Yes, sir," Kazrris sighed, walking back to the castle with them. All the while, Dalacon was protesting Hafnir's decision telling him how this was a once in a lifetime opportunity, and that he would never have the chance to learn the knowledge of the Dovah ever again.

"I'm going to go talk with our Archer friend," Baros announced, heading into the castle and walking quite quickly.

"Hm... rest easy, friends, we have earned it..." Goriyn shrugged, heading into the castle to find some food as well...