Stone looked over his shoulder as he hit the door, a quizzical look spread on his face. He said nothing but it was clear they might have words after this ordeal. Stone shook his head, opening the door to the manor quickly before taking long, purposeful strides down the make shift walk way, directing himself towards the docks as two ships - one massive and one oddly shaped - tied off to dock.
Bay-aka stretched as she walked down the gangway plank, tired from the trip. She scratched behind her wolffish ears, tail swinging back and forth behind her as she moved. Heading up the rear was her massive beast, a great white wolf that looked equally as tired. The beast was about as tall as any man, frightening most dock hands as it passed towards the second ship. “Great day to get payed, aye bud...?” She smiled. The wolf grunted, speaking in a raspy voice, “Yeah...now you can buy me more treats.” Bay-ala laughed before cutting it short, “No.”