Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-67.86.204.15-20140624222418/@comment-25101508-20140704205340

"Okay, I'm not even going to bother changing clothes," Erik says.

"Are you sure you can trust this... living rug?" Ladiaia asks Erik, "We could put our dear Flacas in danger. He's only 10 years old. You know these things are nothing but bandits."

"It's fine, Ladiaia. I'll bring my guards with me."

"If you say so. Also, try to refrain from cursing around Flacas."

"Eh, whatever."

Erik, Ladiaia, Flacas and their guards follow Vashier on their horses.