06-11-2014, 10:13 PM
Her frown only deepened. "Guess I shall just not do anything unless specifically told to, if that is how it will be."
"Great!" Nikang's face broke into a smile. "I knew you could be a smart girl."
"If that is settled then let me go so we can move on to whatever it is we are doing?"
"Just don't do nothing stupid, Fessi." Nikang sighed. He let go of her head, then patted her a bit. Like a tame wolfdog. "Bring your ratty winghorse and let's get goin'."
She went over to pick up her lantern, checking it over. Bastard, it was definitely going to require repairs, at least it might still work as a light source in the mean time. She turned back to Nikang, "Belphe's not coming with its too dangerous for him."
"'too dangerous for him'," Nikang mocked, leaning forward on his halberd. "How dangerous is it gonna be for poor Belphe when your twiggy ass gets cut in half because you're too dumb to not get killed, huh? Bring the damn horse, Fessi."
"No," she replied. "He is not trained for battle. You said there was a threat of being shot, unprecedented as that has been so far, and then want me to bring a large white target? No."
"Wow, you know, Fessi?" Nikang tilted his head, smiling amiably at Fess. "You talk like you think there's a damn choice in the matter. Now, before Maynette throws that axe at either of us for wasting more time, you fucking idiot, bring your damn horse or I'll kill one of you right now and take the other."
This was impossible. Fess could feel tears start to well up in her eyes, first she was being forced into danger and now she had to drag Belphe into it too? She was not made for this, and neither was he. Last time she ever decided to land at night, that much was certain.
"...fine, I'll go on Belphe. If you want a way to get out if things go wrong you better be nice to him." She walked back to Belphe, who had easily been close to enough to hear them talk, and mounted.
"Great!" Nikang's face broke into a smile. "I knew you could be a smart girl."
"If that is settled then let me go so we can move on to whatever it is we are doing?"
"Just don't do nothing stupid, Fessi." Nikang sighed. He let go of her head, then patted her a bit. Like a tame wolfdog. "Bring your ratty winghorse and let's get goin'."
She went over to pick up her lantern, checking it over. Bastard, it was definitely going to require repairs, at least it might still work as a light source in the mean time. She turned back to Nikang, "Belphe's not coming with its too dangerous for him."
"'too dangerous for him'," Nikang mocked, leaning forward on his halberd. "How dangerous is it gonna be for poor Belphe when your twiggy ass gets cut in half because you're too dumb to not get killed, huh? Bring the damn horse, Fessi."
"No," she replied. "He is not trained for battle. You said there was a threat of being shot, unprecedented as that has been so far, and then want me to bring a large white target? No."
"Wow, you know, Fessi?" Nikang tilted his head, smiling amiably at Fess. "You talk like you think there's a damn choice in the matter. Now, before Maynette throws that axe at either of us for wasting more time, you fucking idiot, bring your damn horse or I'll kill one of you right now and take the other."
This was impossible. Fess could feel tears start to well up in her eyes, first she was being forced into danger and now she had to drag Belphe into it too? She was not made for this, and neither was he. Last time she ever decided to land at night, that much was certain.
"...fine, I'll go on Belphe. If you want a way to get out if things go wrong you better be nice to him." She walked back to Belphe, who had easily been close to enough to hear them talk, and mounted.