Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131223145721/@comment-11457306-20131224002150

Anwen had kept her horse, not wanting to be tied to the carriage. Peri rode beside her on her own horse. They road ahead, so as not to eat dust. Peri was already thoroughly disgusted with Jack but had kept her thoughts to herself. Anwen was irritated on Peri's behalf at the condescending way that Jack treated her.

"It would be best not to antagonize the witch's sister," she'd remarked to him at one point. "We need the witch's help at least, if not Peri's.  I would also point out that it is the small, quiet ones who will surprise you.  I would wager that Peri is not as weak as you seem to view her."

Anwen and Peri had spoken amiably during the journey and Anwen had learned quite a bit about the small dark Breton, who was not so much younger than herself. She looked younger than she was, actually. One thing she had learned was that Peri was not all Breton. She was half Nord and worshipped Talos, which was why Anwen had found her in the Temple. That one thing alone elevated her in Anwen's eyes. She found herself liking Peri quite a lot.