03-27-2017, 03:36 AM
Valdi climbs astride his chosen horse after affixing his pack. his bardiche, unusable o horseback, is strapped across his back, and he grabs the lead rope of the extra horse while waiting for the others to all mount up.
"So be it, we shall have to hope we have enough feed for the mounts to last. We know that we have enough rations for ourselves. That you both should seem be insulted by my asking your opinions on how we should plan ahead, is telling."
He simply shakes his head, obviously used to rash decisions from his half-brother, but honestly being surprised by Andra's rashness.
"So be it, we shall have to hope we have enough feed for the mounts to last. We know that we have enough rations for ourselves. That you both should seem be insulted by my asking your opinions on how we should plan ahead, is telling."
He simply shakes his head, obviously used to rash decisions from his half-brother, but honestly being surprised by Andra's rashness.
