<span style="color: #5900b3">“My hands are soft enough for you, they will be safe for these sheets. But I’m thankful you let me know ahead of time, Inaara did suggest that I let you help.”</span>While much slower than if Anna had done it herself, Vyre did manage to get the sheets washed without damaging them.<br/><br/>“Oh no, she had me removed the building when we were separated. I didn’t have an appointment so I didn’t need to loiter by the door according to her.” He looked down at his horse and stroked her neck affectionately. “I think it’s also uncommon for a Troll to ride a horse. Especially a Troll my size. And you better than most know that I’m definitely a man. And I don’t think Malia is… well I don’t know. She was given to me by the same group of paladins who gave me my armor and started calling me a paladin in the first place. The Scarlet Crusade they called themselves, rather eccentric bunch of Humans if I’m being honest.” He laughed quietly and nodded. “Got it. But did she at least agree to your plans for the harbor?”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>