“Nevermind Tanis.” He said, turning to once more look at the few griffons who stayed out. “Lets not bother these good people any longer.” He said, moving forward. Tanismore scratched his head before following after Handy. He thought deeply as they walked on, in Skymount it had been fun cultivating his image, but the griffons there had gotten used to the idea of him, here? That was not the case. He wondered how this would affect him in Ifrendare, perhaps he had been taking this game of his a little too far? He considered the matter as Tanismore continued his nonsense, they still had quite a while to go before the station and it looked like they’d have to set up a small camp before moving on.