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[CrimsonEon]

: "Oh, Steil?"
Olison thought as he tucked away the now-empty bag.
: "I've had him for something of eight or nine years now. I think I've lost count. He was bred to be particularly enduring and strong but-" Olison chuckled a little, "He's got a rather soft heart for a horse, not to mention timid. In all honesty though, he's served me well."

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Nine years..."

"You must be close."

The longest Chris had ever stayed anywhere - or known anyone - was two years here at Kesselring. Knowing someone or something for almost five times that long was a foreign concept to the spy.

"He is a strong horse, though. He's carried the both of us quite a number of times."

[Blade Master Model 42]

"I... I'd suppose." Seyena looked somewhat confused, before sighing.

I can't be crazy, Valor definitely saw something...

"Sorry, it's just... I thought I saw a mark appear on her cheek, and her eyes looked like they were glowing..." Valor shook his head sharply and forced a laugh. "That's ridiculous though. Tattoos don't come and go, and peoples eyes don't change color. Well, not that drastically."

"I was just seeing things. Obviously." It sounded like Valor was trying to convince himself as much as Seyena.

[CrimsonEon]

: "I'm sure he'd be able to carry four people and a baggage train if it really came down to it. Not that I'd impose that just for the sake of it."
Olison smirked for a moment, contemplating the idea before speaking again.
: "He's seen me through a lot, and I'd say he's more than happy to be with me rather than his previous owner."

[Gamerboy4life]

"Sorry, it's just... I thought I saw a mark appear on her cheek, and her eyes looked like they were glowing..." Valor shook his head sharply and forced a laugh. "That's ridiculous though. Tattoos don't come and go, and peoples eyes don't change color. Well, not that drastically."

"I was just seeing things. Obviously." It sounded like Valor was trying to convince himself as much as Seyena.

"Maybe it was just the reflection from her staff. It glows, right?" Seyena said, shrugging.

She paused for a moment, her expression softening.

"Anyway, thank you for carrying me to her in the first place, especially since you were wounded as well..."

[Powder Miner]

Alexander nods at Olison's suggestion of where to move, and promptly clanks over to fill in the doorway, readying his lance.
:"Yes, I'll be in front, of course."
He is, however, glaring daggers at the enemies he is facing.

Move to 17,9

[SeriousConcentrate]

"His previous owner?"

[CrimsonEon]

: "Oh, Erm."
Olison's eyes dart to the side for a moment before returning to the hallway.
: "Well you might call the guy a knight, depending on who you were. To me the guy was more of a bandit and a warlord than anything else. Though from what I know, he's stuck with a busted shoulder, so he isn't going to be doing any more riding."

[Blade Master Model 42]

Valor reddened noticeably. "Ah, it was nothing. Any time you get in trouble, I'll be right there to pull you out of it."

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Oh, a previous employer. I just assumed you had always worked for Lady Prixima."

Chris rubbed the back of his neck.

"Despite working together so much, I know so little about you. I suppose that goes both ways. If you'd like, you can ask something of me. Fair's fair."

[IronyOwl]

Lean against wall, twiddling thumbs.

Move to 22, 13, yell at Gregor until he shoots straight.

[CrimsonEon]

Olison thought for a moment.
: "I can't say I'm much of a question asker, well aside from military rhetoric, but have you ever been outside of Melenea?"

[Gamerboy4life]

Valor reddened noticeably. "Ah, it was nothing. Any time you get in trouble, I'll be right there to pull you out of it."

"It was a little more than nothing."
Seyena said, looking aside for a moment, before gaining a wry smile.

"But, I'll make sure to do the same when more cavaliers show up."

[Blade Master Model 42]

"I get the feeling I'm not going to live that one down for a while." Valor chuckled wryly. That had been a bad spot.

"One day... I'll be strong enough to stop a batallion of cavaliers. I'll be able to live a life of peace, secure in the knowledge that I can stop any bandit foolish enough to think my home is easy pickings. I'll never go hungry another night, once that day comes..." Valor closed his eyes, sighing. "All I have to do is fight my way to that future."

[SeriousConcentrate]

Chris shook his head.

"I've been to lots of places in Menelea, but I've never been outside of its borders... yet. I do want to see the rest of the world. What about you? As a horseman, you must have done some traveling in your time."