Subject: Re: Moving on

It is. I've got a fluish cold too.

Subject: Re: Moving on

OOC: Crap. Scott has rightfully pointed out a rather glaring flaw in my last post.

IC:

Wait a minute.

Garyth halts just before reaching the door, turning to look at Pensive. "Who . . . ?" he begins, but breaks off. What was it that the elf had said? I will go with the captain, because he is the eye of the storm. The Path moves through and with him. The Path. And Sir Mattias had said that he was a master of hand fighting. "You are of Mission's order," he says. "From . . ." Garyth pauses, remembering. "Bannock's Ire." That would explain why this elf would know Mission. "Why are you here?" he asks.