Kenico
Swordfreak and Master of the Pen
Kenric looked at her, smiling as his caution laxed for just a moment, leaning forward so that only she could hear.
"Gray" he whispered to Lothroniel, "My name is Kenric Gray. But I would prefer that surname stayed between us." he said before pulling back, "Grimm. My Name is Kenric Grimm." he stated looking over at the wizard calling himself Valen, "Pleasure to meet you Mr. Nerkict" before grabbing his bag of supplies, throwing them over his shoulder as he, Lothroniel, and Valen were the first three to depart the ship. It would be another two hours before the expedition had disembarked from the boat, the carts and horses were led out, with the latter getting a bit of exercise before they were hitched up carts.
"I see that all is ready to go?" asked Professor Bone-Piercer, looking over at the Knight as he fitted his wargear, sheathing his sword and throwing his Halberd over his shoulder.
"Aye sir" stated Bors, "We have everything from medicines, foodstuffs, waters, beers, mapmaking tools...essential to our obligation to the Imperial Throne...and of course our digging tools for more excavation of the ruins. You think any graverobbers stumbled into there?" he asked, with a chuckle and hint of sarcasm.
"I do not doubt it" replied Matthew with some melancholy, "Though with that private security force we paid to stand guard there till we returned should be doing their job" stated the ork, "We'll have to send them home once we arrive"
"I have the Dantalion staying till the security group boards. Consider it a thank you for their due dilligence" stated Bors, as they began to climb into the carts.
Kenric climbed into a wagon with the others, sitting across from Ms.Green grass as he held his sword as a crutch, "So, Miss Greengrass, where do you hail from if I may ask? Aside from the Temis' Blessed Green" he asked.
"Gray" he whispered to Lothroniel, "My name is Kenric Gray. But I would prefer that surname stayed between us." he said before pulling back, "Grimm. My Name is Kenric Grimm." he stated looking over at the wizard calling himself Valen, "Pleasure to meet you Mr. Nerkict" before grabbing his bag of supplies, throwing them over his shoulder as he, Lothroniel, and Valen were the first three to depart the ship. It would be another two hours before the expedition had disembarked from the boat, the carts and horses were led out, with the latter getting a bit of exercise before they were hitched up carts.
"I see that all is ready to go?" asked Professor Bone-Piercer, looking over at the Knight as he fitted his wargear, sheathing his sword and throwing his Halberd over his shoulder.
"Aye sir" stated Bors, "We have everything from medicines, foodstuffs, waters, beers, mapmaking tools...essential to our obligation to the Imperial Throne...and of course our digging tools for more excavation of the ruins. You think any graverobbers stumbled into there?" he asked, with a chuckle and hint of sarcasm.
"I do not doubt it" replied Matthew with some melancholy, "Though with that private security force we paid to stand guard there till we returned should be doing their job" stated the ork, "We'll have to send them home once we arrive"
"I have the Dantalion staying till the security group boards. Consider it a thank you for their due dilligence" stated Bors, as they began to climb into the carts.
Kenric climbed into a wagon with the others, sitting across from Ms.Green grass as he held his sword as a crutch, "So, Miss Greengrass, where do you hail from if I may ask? Aside from the Temis' Blessed Green" he asked.
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