Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20160330064202/@comment-7497475-20161120062419

Falling in line at the back, the twins just listened to their companions talk. They were normally the noisy one's, so listening to another team was novel for them. Novale took a different approach, being in the centre of the group.

"You're certainly not wrong there, and I've heard more than a few interesting stories from people that live out here."

The group of villagers smiled at Anastasia. Having these kids around really brightened their mood.

"I can't say we're the most exciting people. I own a shop in the village we're heading to and I've spent most of my time there. This is one of the few times I've actually left."

The other four in the group chuckled at this. The man in question was the oldest of them, and considered the leader of their group. Plus they were friends to begin with. That said, one of the women was from this village, and knew different things.

"He says that, but he's met all kinds of people. When the huntsmen come through town, they almost always go to his shop. I live here and even I know him!"

The two younger men closed in on him then.

"He used to be quite the lady killer this guy! A pity he never had eyes for them."

Novale decided to avoid that topic. It was somewhat awkward with their group being all girls bar one. And she had a feeling Hafleikr would appreciate it too. So she instead stepped up beside Nacoma, knowing she'd get the most coherent answer from her.

"Been out on many missions like this? Well, this one might be a special case, but surely you've been out before?"