Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20170316230937/@comment-26444332-20170318222117

Azarias looks after Jaukoehai's retreating form. 'Do you think he's strong enough for this?'

Azalea glances up from her book. 'If he's not strong enough to bring one wayward soul home, I doubt he'll be good for anything greater. You saw that armor and hammer: assuredly not the craft of men or elves, or our kind. I don't think you'll need to worry.'

Azarias nods. 'The journey is ahead, little sister.' Azalea snorts. 'Only by two minutes. So go, brother.'

And with that, Azarias strides out of his quarters, a knapsack in hand.

(Forward to the harbor?)