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[heorte]

Easy enough to say we're carrying word, hoping to be of service. If they already know, we'll ask some questions.

[pittance]

Ok. We need a permission slip?

[heorte]

I don't see why we would. It's Warden business.

We might tell the Commander and Scoutmistress we're taking the journey. It might be made faster on griffons than horseback.

[pittance]

[ how hard can THAT be, they're just flying horses right,

up in the......






sky. ]

[pittance]

You try them before?

[heorte]

The Scoutmistress had most everyone in the company learn shortly after I came here.

You?

[pittance]

[ is it hot in here? is he sweating? it's hot in here for autumn. ]

No.

[heorte]

[ hm. ]

Alright. Horses then.

You'll speak to the Scoutmistress?

[pittance]

Don't let the dread pirate drink your blood.