03-17-2016, 03:45 AM
Sven considered Jebidiah's offer. He could find himself a long way from his town, but Sven had to admit, these circumstances reminded him of his father's old stories. He knew Jebidiah was a skilled healer and water mage, but worried how he would fair in a physical fight. Along with his companions, this group could find itself in alot of danger. Sven could not attest to the other's abilities, but he knew he couldn't let them travel off without his protection. Jebidiah seemed like one of the few people trying to do some true good in the world.
<b>"If you have room for an extra set of feet, I'd be glad to join you all."</b>
Sven didn't fully know what he got himself into, he was sure of one thing: Whatever was about to happen was bound to make a good story one day.
<b>"If you have room for an extra set of feet, I'd be glad to join you all."</b>
Sven didn't fully know what he got himself into, he was sure of one thing: Whatever was about to happen was bound to make a good story one day.


