Jose
"Just an hour? I've walked further, couldn't hurt really. Well, lead the way when you're ready."
Julie
*She ate the rest of what she was eating.*

"I'll leave the camp. Should still be here... Should."

*She stood up. The blades on her hips were more visible, they were pitch black, otherworldy scimitars.*
Jose
*Rodric, unlike Majorah, didn't have any weapons on hand. A fairly large flint knife the size of a shortsword hung from his hip, but other than that he was unarmed. However, given he was 9 feet tall, visibly muscular and equipped with a pair of sharp horns, he could likely hold his own.*

"Should be fine, this doesn't seem like the place for travelers to trifle with."
Julie
"Then lets be off!"

*She was only about 5'3 but she walked rather briskly.*

"So, how'd you end up here anyway? I was around in the Second Era for all of that mess with Molag Bal... I saw some Minotaurs on the Gold Coast and in The Reach... But you're the first I've seen in forever."