Gordon
Teobald Bartelot | Amaranth 

Toebald paused for a brief moment. That was unusual. Not the bad kind though , or at the very least, that was the impression he had gotten. 
"Please to make your acuentaince, Lei. I am Teobald Bartelot, just Teobald is fine." 
He answered, reaching out with his hand for a rapid handshake, before moving towards the front of the carriage along with Lei and Yosha. 

"So we're simply adventuring. The North seems a little *Cold* For a mere pleasure trip, though." 
The mercenary titled his head slightly, looking down at the wheels of the carriage, before jumping into their transport as well. With a *Thump* And a little clanking of metal, Teobald was inside the carriage. 

The man shrugged, a smirk hidden behind his helmet. 
"Not a fully fledged noble perhaps, but I can't say I am doing too bad for myself. Wouldn't have gotten this old without coin and skills to back it up."
"Wait. You haven't had the chance to try one of the greatest Azaryan experts? Oh dear gods." 
The man laughed, placing a hand on Lei's shoulder. 
"That is eventually getting fixed. You have promise."
Larry
Lei Linas | Amaranth

He guided Yosha to start trotting through the snow, and the strong work horse did so with ease. The engineer did not have to do much as it seemed that Yosha knew her way through the town quite well. 

"I know some of the warmer areas around." He smiled over at Teobald briefly.
"I do plan on visiting some warmer places in the future, as of now, I am simply a tad home sick." He shrugged lightly and looked towards a group of passing children laughing as they played on the streets. 

"Sadly, no." He smiled sheepishly and rubbed the back of his neck. 
"All I have tried was a sip of Mead when I was a teenager. I was not really a fan of it, so I stuck with nonalcoholic beverages. I am open to trying new things though. I suppose we could pass by a shop to purchase some refreshments and Liquor?"
Gordon
Teobald Bartelot | Amaranth 

"I've never got the opportunity to properly visit the Southern kingdoms." 
Teobald commented with a shrug, leaning back against the wood of the carriage. 

"Fully agreed. It truly seems that there is no such a place as home."
He answered, a sense of longing slowly creeping into his voice briefly. The mercenary glanced at the kids. 
"So peaceful, aren't they?" 

"Incredible. Scandalous even!"
Teobald laughed, as if the idea by itself was simply ridiculous to him. 
"We certainly should, I have the feeling we might have a use for it, one way or another. Can't get such quality out in the wild."