William
"That does sound kinda fun but I feel like I won't enjoy it as much to be honest. Fighting people one on one nowadays isn't much of a challenge when you're as big as me and you can't really feel much." *Ardon has thick skin... Like he literally has such thick skin its difficult to even pierce it with a needle. Punches nowadays didn't feel as painful as before and he just felt like he was given such a strong advantage that it was just unfair for him to fight in arenas where regular people work hard to defeat their opponents and suddenly he just shows up and wrecks their face* "A-Any other... Pets?" *His face just cracked suddenly. The happy and dumbfounded expression suddenly just turning somber and melancholeraricsity...* "Yeah I-I did..." *Rocky... He just died a few days ago. Well he was already dead he just didn't know that he was until a few days ago. He was still so sad about the whole thing and about how dummie he was not knowing that his own friend was dead on his hands as he showed them off*
Richard
"There are usually some big guys in the arenas. I doubt that many are as... You know, big as you are, though," Laerian says, giving Ardon a tap on his back. He would probably be able to mop the floor with most of the people that participate in the fights. But they did tend to fight very, very dirty. Things could get bloody in the arena if people were daring enough. If the move was smart, the judges usually approved it— mental fortitude was usually respected in that dark area of fighting. 

Laerian sees the expression on Ardon's face, frowning again as they walked side-by-side. Huh, it seems like she poked a sensitive nerve with that question. 

"Sorry, shouldn't have asked. On that note, wanna go get some new pets?"

A new pet would probably solve his problems, it was always good to get replacements. Although, getting another one that soon might cause some guilt. Laerian had no idea about this. She just wanted to go get a pet for herself. She *Would* Hide it, though. Maybe take it out for a walk with a hood up.
William
*A thoughtful look came across his face as he thought about the idea of getting a new pet. Would Rocky be sad if he replaced him? No its not replacing its just finding comfort in a new friend. Rocky would totally understand and be okay with it! The more the merrier right?* "You know what... I do wanna get some new pets! I wanna get myself a rock friend so that I can always remember Rocky by! But I usually tame my friends like how I tamed Furry, where are we gonna find golemlings?" *He wasn't exactly a pet expert, he didn't even know what golemlings ate he just thought its grain and jerky too like how he feeds his furrow friend but he was sure that he wanted to tame the friend himself cause that's the type of man he is. He doesn't but friendship he earns it*
Richard
Laerian turns her head back towards the direction they were going, a hand on her chin. She's done a few quests when she was a bit low on money... Golemlings tended to be everywhere, but they were a known pest in farms. Perhaps checking a barn or a farm would be a good idea. 

"Maybe we should check out some farms, or look for some quests that deal with them. There's usually a lot of those," Laerian says, thinking back to the time when she visited the guilds. Maybe they could find a pair of golemlings and take them out for themselves, while they... Kill the other golemlings? No, no. That was inhumane. They could just take them and sell them to others, they were good pets.

"What do you think?"
Jennifer
"Hmm farms huh? The farm is where I found Furry here! He was so nice and it was with a quest too, you sure you're not thinking about Furrows instead of Golemlings Learian?" *He asked the elf since the exact scenario that she had given him was where he found furry in the farm and eating that old woman's grain. It was strange were all animals just found on the farm when you take quests? He pondered this though deeply while staring off and also just thinking about how they could get their new pet rocks since he still really did want some but he didn't know how to go about it* "I'm not really an expert in pets and stuff but if you're sure that we're gonna be able to find stuff in farms then I'm fine with going there!"
Richard
"Dunno, it's just that a lot of farmers tend to have problems with golemlings. There were, well, maybe around 4 quests when I visited the guild," Laerians says, as she really isn't too good with remembering stuff. It got too hard sometimes, especially with faces. She tended to immediately forget the faces of minor characters in her life. No one so far has built a good or bad enough relationship with her to last in her memories. It was weird how she did that, she doubted that anyone else did that as well.

"We could just go look for a quest where we need to deal with them, right?" Laerian wonders. It made more sense to look for quests, as most of the quests were guaranteed to give them an opportunity to find more golemlings, and probably even net them a bit of money. It was a good plan in her head.