Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191209000634/@comment-25828117-20191209003027

Nemicus looked over to Scaldor and then turned back to the queen with a pleasant smile.

"If you will excuse me, I must procure a mount for the travels ahead." He gave a little polite nod with his head as he kept his arms behind his back.

Helian found it sort of odd whenever Nemicus got all servile. He always maintained that glint of free spirit in his eyes though, as if he was doing this mostly because he wanted to and because he thought it was fun, rather than out of any real social obligation. Honestly, who could really tell?

Sea captains were always from a peculiar breed.

What was more evident though was that Nemicus had probably not ridden a horse in a very long time by the way he seemed to be reminding himself some basics.

The stablekeeper stood outside, leaning against a post with a piece of straw in his mouth. No doubt he had plucked it from the rough thatch roof that came down low over the stable.

"Can I help ya?"

He was young and had a nice browned skin, the mark of a man who worked outside every waking hour of the day. In fact he was not bad looking at all...

Nemicus introduced himself, negating his title of captain for once because what good was telling a keeper of the primary mode of transportation on land that you owned a boat.

The captain did also introduce his friends of the covenant. Who where then invited to come have a look at the horses.