Foxrun adjusted the hem of his sleeves after climbing up into the first carriage. Svetlana, and a very disgruntled Yaroslav already sat within it. "Oh, you both look great! Albeit one seems far more comfortable than the other!" He chuckled, speaking more hushed towards the warrior "you look like...
He mimicked the shrug with one of his own "Market place it is then." He confirmed, making sure to match the boy's pace. "I've never been to a city either. I've seen them, however, not in person. Just in memories." He trailed off before quickly adding "not my memories, of course. I mean, how...
Foxrun perked up at his name "alrighty!" He called to Svetlana before scanning the room for the Prince and striding up to him "looks like we get to wander together today!" He flashed one of his typical grins before furrowing his brows, leaning down to whisper "I know nothing of this city...any...
Foxrun had grown quiet, simply enjoying the bath for the time being. Soon they were asked to meet elsewhere, or was it instructed?
He lingered behind momentarily, hesitant as he eyed Valeiah, wanting to say something, but unsure of what. He could feel the emotion coming off of her in waves as...
Foxrun took the opportunity to pipe in as well "and the place they found the crown was the old ruins of their home! And that's when I popped up. And I was threatened by several of the party; Nameen, Valeiah, and Oceana, all had me at the end of their blades." He chuckled at recalling it all "I...
Foxrun finally let out a laugh, shaking his head slightly at all their jokes. Surely nobody else could be self conscious after witnessing such a thing. They had just made fools of themselves!
He took a quick dunk to rinse all the soap from his head, resurfacing and pushing the wet mass of hair...
Once again, shock nearly froze him in his spot. Nearly. Despite having brought this upon himself, and beaming with embarrassment, he managed to retaliate this time.
He sculpted the suds remaining on him, fashioning them into a bubble beard. He then cleared his throat, mimicking a scratchy old...
At first he didn't even realize what was going on! But in an instant, he was trapped beneath the man's fist, something most children experienced at a ripe age. It felt as if flames set to his cheeks, flushing very noticeably, and certainly not from the heat. He was too shocked to even manage...
At least making conversation seemed like a good way to distract everyone from stewing in their insecurities. He even noticed Oceana's gaze drifting over him for a moment longer than a simple glance, before she soon seemed to be lost in her thoughts again.
Just as he considered questioning it...
A nice long soak sounded like the greatest thing in the entire world after all the travelling,exhaustion and sand they had endured. Oh, and the blood and gunk of battles still caked to each of them.
Communal bathing wasn't anything new to Foxrun, but admittedly it had been a long while since...
Foxrun nodded in agreement "good point." Then turned to follow the soldier as well, but seeing the caravan was on the move he perked up "oh, it looks like we're heading on now anyways." He gazed over the crowd that parted for the woman who had previously greeted them as the two made way to join...
The fey nodded "A sanction of it at least. They're part of it, but they formed their own little band that eventually grew. So they are, but aren't?" He grinned at how ridiculous that sounded. "It's odd how I actually don't know much about it, despite my father as well as myself being part of it...
He chuckled as well "oh don't be so proper." He fanned a hand as he watched the shopkeeper eyeing them, it really must seem a bit suspicious if they stand around handling things for too long without even buying them. So before they drew more negative attention, he offered a friendly wave. "If...
A grin slowly spread across his face "alright, here." He plopped the marble into his palm. "People just see this as what it is, a marble. But if I so wish it, I can use any residual emotional energy attached to it, to catch a glimpse of a memory." He paused for a moment, recalling what little...
The mage spoke from experience, that was very obvious. Even with the joke, his words held an inspiration for Foxrun, who couldn't hold back his laughter. Not only had this man provided him with a way to be distracted from recent events, he had also given him some much needed advice. He knew what...
The mage didn't need a word to describe what he had felt, Foxrun could read it all too easily as he merely recalled the incident. He hadn't expect such an honest answer, nor one as in depth, and the surprise was written clear on his face. "Dorian cracked first?" He almost whispered, even though...
A rush of relief flooded over Foxrun that the soldier had agreed. He eagerly made way to one of the windos, a variety of things scattered for display. A resale shop?
He had no idea why he felt so anxious about the smallest of things right now, so in order to get rid of the feeling, he turned...
A voice broke through his thoughts, shaking him from whatever sort of trance he had fallen in. Foxrun turned to see it was Garret, beaming down over him. "I feel like it too." He admitted, nearly laughing as he continued "and then there's you, looking right at home!" He gestured to the nearby...
Foxrun held his breath as he took in everything surrounding them. He had seen flashes of the destroyed kingdom at its former glory,But actually stepping foot in such a place? Never had he dreamed of such. He watched as his companions seemed to do their own thing, coming and going from the...
Quickly, Foxrun rummaged for the few things he was told to fetch, returning with them in hand quick enough to catch the end of their conversation. "I also brought a couple of extra cloths. To clean the blood. Even if it closes, I'm sure you'd prefer to be rid of the...mess?" He hesitated, trying...