11-04-2008, 01:50 AM
[Gates of Villnore]
Ray nodded simply, his arms were sore from pulling that amalgamation of a cart, caravan, wheelbarrow and puzzle-box through dust, grass and mud. It was lonely traveling by himself, just him and his props. He was glad to have bumped into his old friend again, as well as this man who carried a sword. Allies were better than enemies these tough times, so he watched Brandon's back attentively. "You can count on me, friend. And it seems we've arrived!" He grinned, looking up at the town gates as they passed through.
Ray nodded simply, his arms were sore from pulling that amalgamation of a cart, caravan, wheelbarrow and puzzle-box through dust, grass and mud. It was lonely traveling by himself, just him and his props. He was glad to have bumped into his old friend again, as well as this man who carried a sword. Allies were better than enemies these tough times, so he watched Brandon's back attentively. "You can count on me, friend. And it seems we've arrived!" He grinned, looking up at the town gates as they passed through.
"I don't suffer from insanity, I enjoy every minute of it!"