Owl, you could respond to my post.Can't yet, using iPad atm. I'll post in an hour or so when I have my laptop.
IC: Bale was looking around this housing. His eyes adjusting to the light and darkness. The smell of the bread and fish permeated the roof of his mouth and into the nostrils of his nose. This woman that he saw was beautiful. Not knowing if she could have been royalty or just peasantry. "I'm... I feel a sharp pain almost."
Bale grinned in a sad little way. He was hurting all over and was aching. "I feel better than I was on that beach in the hot sun."
"Sir Gildarts is my name. The King is currently preoccupied with personal matters. He will see to you when he is free. Am I correct in that everyone is accounted for?"
Bale gave a pained look. "Yes, I'm Lord Remnani's son."
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