Y'ALL ARE HEADED IN THE WRONG DIRECTION

NOT IF THAT BAD GUYS HAVE ANYTHING TO SAY ABOUT.

NOT EVEN A COMPASS?!

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No, he's tall and majestic! 6'9" tall and majestic. 🧐🧐🧐

Viren furrows his brow at the other. ?~?

Viren nods in return. " Indeed it has. How are you..? "

Viren nodded in agreement. The feeling was mutual. " The feeling is mutual. "

`` Did you have anything in mind? ``

`` Food AND a drink? Aaravos, you make it sound almost romantic. /almost./ ``

`` That--... was a joke. ``

`` Fair enough. Where would we go for said 'drink and food'? ``

`` Hmm. Well-! There's always the little bars and pubs, travelling lodges and stuff like so. ``

`` I believe the Travel Lodges would be our best bet. ``

And off went Viren, trudging towards the nearest lodge. Which shouldn't be too hard.

he's got a quick save option so incase he dies he'll just relog

Aaravos seemed to always be cheerful, unless it was about the Dragon lineage. `` You seem awfully... happy. ``

he can certainly try !