The gryphon tilted its head at Valetni's assertion that he 'can't explain shit.'<br/><br/>"I would have thought such rudimentary processes as defecation to not be beyond you, but perhaps you are not so skilled. There is no shame in knowing your limitations." The creature's immutable expression gave no indication as to his sincerity.<br/><br/>"In either case, I suppose you are correct; I am, in truth, quite curious how I function myself, though I do not wish to give anyone the opportunity to learn. Have you disposed of the gold, as well? We may be able to trade it for provisions, if needed."<br/><br/>Before Swiftbeak received an answer, Morr approached; the knight's question was an unexpected one. "Your concern is appreciated. In all honesty, I fear all but the most delicate landing would cause greater injury; I will still fly if you would prefer to not be left without a scout, but if I could merely walk alongside the horses that would be preferable.'