Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190324112237/@comment-25828117-20190411115120

Graicus thought that perhaps having a bloodied purse didn't exactly solve the soiled ingot situation much. IN fact it probably made it worse but the gladiator was passed caring. He had other things on his mind.

Fjora rolled her eyes and turned her head towards Meyline. Her calm strokes across the horse's neck calmed it down considerably.

Graicus didn't leave Meyline much time to bond with Fjora though, as he had already gotten on his horse and said:

"I'm so done with this town... Mount up we're going to the harbor."