Judy
*Eldacar would smile at Terrel's rambling. Finding him rather amusing. Eldacar didn't have any opinion on money, not where it came from and surly, he didn't want to be a delivery boy forever. But what else could he do. Business is business in his eyes and who knows. An adventure with an another was more than enough for the what its worth.*

"You have a rather straightforward way of doing things. I admire that, I hope our difference's can cover our weaknesses. But I assure you, I'm not planning on taking petty jobs forever. And I hope you can teach me your ways of horse whispering on the road."

"Well at that note, I am all well prepared. Enough food for a day or four, but im sure i can find something better on the road. I guess you can tell, I travel with only the essentials. I'm not a big fan of horses. Well, when you are all done and ready we can head out. And if you need the rest, we can discuss that outside, I know of a good inn to fill up at before the journey."

*Eldecar got up from his seat, his hands reaching towards the sky as he stretches. He grabbed all his things, a simple backpack, well stashed under his cloak. A well made bow hanging from his shoulder, with the quiver and arrows on his lower back. Everything easy to access when ever the occasion arises. He walked out of the store and leaned out front of the store his new travel companion. The city seemed to have been filled with merchants of all kinds. Eldacar could find some peace within the chaos. He was able to cut out most of the noise and for a moment have his mind wonder.*
Martha
"I used to think differences covered weaknesses."*He'd say, pushing the door open so as to be able to partially step outside while he waited for Eldacar to catch up.*"But at this point I'd take anyone who doesn't plan to strangle me in the middle of me getting a job done or frankly anyone that could just do the job we were supposed to do."*With Eldacar soon coming outside as well, Terrel would allow the door to close before turning to begin making progress towards Lymia.*"You can probably tell I don't have the best history with teammates, but I'm willing to sit and wait to see how long that record goes on for. Who knows, maybe I'll be lucky one day?"

*A weak laugh escaped him, but in tossing his bag over his shoulder, he decided to look past the old thoughts. He was fine with doing things on his own if it ensured getting stuff done more efficiently which seemed to be the case for the most part. The Elf would walk over to where he had left his horse, the lead being tied up to a pole before Terrel would go to make progress in loosening it back up. 

He'd listen to the man's joke about him teaching the ways of speaking to horses. A light smirk would appear on his face.*"It's an advanced technique that few are able to master, but with enough years of practice, maybe you will be able to become an amateur at it."*He'd take one glance back at him before returning to look at his horse.*"Give or take a few hundred years."
Judy
"Well at least you didn't have to sit through 5 years of small talk, by the Gods please don't mention the weather. I would rather go through some of those strangling sessions. On a more serious note, it does sound like you have had a rough time with partners. The captain of the guards matches one of your past partners. He was rather brutal to new ones who joined our ranks." 

*Eldacar would walk along side with Terral as he spoke with a smile. He already felt at peace, but also felt sorry for the fellow elf. He may not have been betrayed, but certainly knew how bad it is to work with untrusted ones. The captain had his favorites, and kept people in line with fear. When they got near the horse he took a moment to stare. He also kept a bit of a distance. He wasn't a big fan of horses.*

"Now that you have mentioned it, it may indeed take a few hundred years before I get your skills." 

*A clear face sign showed that he wasn't very fond of them.*

"You know, I could never get on these guys for too long. I tend to spend more time on the ground than on the horse when riding. You practice mounted combat often?"

*He asked as turns his attention to the front gates leading to Lymia, ready to walk alongside Terral. The guards seemed more on duty than ever in the past few years. The inner workings of the new captain was a harsh one. And a system he wouldn't want to remember for long.*
Martha
"That's basically traveling for me, except no one responds."*He'd so jokingly in Eldacar disliking the constant small talk.*"I guess there's always walking in silence though. Makes it easier to hear when something is trying to sneak up on you in the wilderness."*The Elf would listen to him explain how his captain was brutal with others. Honestly at this point, Terrel figured that not being completely blunt to another would just lead them with a false idea of who you were. Perhaps the brutality was not needed, but sometimes it takes a lot to get a message across. He of course, didn't say it aloud, more focused on grabbing his horse and leading him back over only to notice the other Elf's discomfort in him being around.

Being asked if he'd practice mounted combat, Terrel would give a shake of his head.*"Can't say I have. Not that there's much reason for me to. I wouldn't want to put Carl here in danger. It's already hard enough keeping him alive without sending him straight into a battlefield. Besides, he was the family's favorite, can't have him getting killed out here."

*He'd give his horse a pat on the snout.*"He's mainly for traveling and carrying extra supplies. Maybe I'll get him a nice stable somewhere outside of the empires. Wouldn't trust anyone else to keep him well taken care of."*He'd turn away, saying:*"But if you'd rather keep your distance from him, you can always walk on the other side of the path and talk to him from further away. I'm sure he'll be able to hear you despite it."
Judy
*Eldacar would chuckle a little. Feeling a bit more at ease. He could tell the journey ahead is something to look forward to. He would pick up a slow pace towards the gates. Not looking back, not missing anything from his past.*

"Eh, I can walk along side Carl, tis not a problem. Just don't expect me to get too "Chummy". Family favorite or not. And silence can be good, cant imagine talking all the way. Although I'm sure we have better things to talk about than just the weather haha"

*Eldacar would take out 2 copper coins to pay the guard in front. A common small ritual among the city protectors. Almost like a small take care fee. The gates where rather big, clearly compensating for something. But beyond those doors lied a vast land, open fields, fresh air and plenty of small plants and many trees dancing along with the breeze. The land of Drase in all its glory. Eldacar went a bit a head to pay his coins to the fellow guard. The doors opened as they smiled. *

"So across the border, huh, you know Lymia well? I have never been to any of the cities, but I know the lands near this one pretty well."

*He would say as he readjusts his backpack, and steps in his boots.*
Martha
"What? Worried he'll steal your boots in the night?"*Terrel would joke.*"Come on, why you hate horses hm? Had a bad run in with one that completely scarred you for the rest of your life? Or do you just hate mounts?"

*He wouldn't pay much attention to the guards as Eldacar would pay them before heading through the gate. Terrel would simply walk out to the open fields that rested beyond it. This was what he preferred. The open land in comparison to the noisy city. He'd wait for Eldacar to catch up again before continuing outwards.*

"Well if the weather is not a good enough topic, I can always bore you with my adventures of everything I've done up until now. Though I doubt you'd want to hear the same story of someone stabbing another over and over again. Most prefer to stray away from the knowledge that people die on the daily whether or not they contribute to it."

*Terrel wasn't quite sure what to make of Eldacar as a person, but with him mentioning a captain earlier, Terrel assumed that he must have some morals from it, otherwise he'd more likely be a rogue. He seemed to live the simple life, but wasn't oblivious to those doing more questionable jobs, so maybe there was some getting through to him.*

"Can't say I've really been to Lymia. Not as much as I should anyways. Never gone to the Capitol, but there was never much reason to go there. Right now, I just figured I'd pay it a visit, a nice smaller country to check off my list of places I've visited."