David
*A faint clopping of hooves could be heard moving along the soft grass of the area, warm sunlight streaming through the trees of the Salvanian forests. An Elf would be making his way along the trekked path, leading his horse as he went while a trio of young wolves would follow after him. He'd let out a quiet sigh, drinking in the peacefulness of the area with the calm it brought. Hard enough to find, even with the irony as he wore a mask of a pig whenever he went. Nevertheless, he could enjoy a nice walk through the forest for the time being before he'd eventually head to town.*
Daniel
In contrast, the heavy footsteps of the armored Brayer boom through the area as he makes his way to the town. His leg faintly scarred from the last battle, Mogrum does his best to limit the weight upon it. He cares little for the pleasantries of nature and sees it simply as a tool for his own gain. As he follows the road, he stops as he sees the elf on horseback. His voice booms, clearly addressing Terrel.
"Pig... What? Why do you adorn yourself with the garb of a pig, damn nobility and their parties."
David
*Terrel would shift his gaze over at the Brayer's loud approach, the noise alone being enough cause his wolves to back away defensively.*"I think it looks rather significant wouldn't you say?"*He'd ask after taking a moment to look the man over. When was the last time he's seen a Brayer? It was hard to tell really. Eventually he'd let out a chuckle, dropping the whole act of it.*"I'm afraid if there's been any parties around, I must have missed them all. This mask is simply for wearing on the go, but a party works too."*He'd say.*
Daniel
*The Brayer considers what the elf said for a moment.*
"Seems rather pretentious, what morally right person would have any need to wear a mask in public anyways?"
David
"Someone with creativity."*He'd state back rather easily.*"Besides who's to say what's considered morally right anyways? I'd assume everyone makes up their own versions for it."*He'd cast his gaze down to the wolf pups, lowering his hand down in indication for them to stay for the time being. It was best they relaxed for now anyways.*
Daniel
"I may decide what's morally right, for I'm the one with the hammer. Now, what's your business here?"