<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/35/15/10/3515107f47035ebbd8e5377eb4410eda.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Elias<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Kaer Morhen Courtyard<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Open<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Padded Jerkin and Chain Mail with Boiled Leather overlaid on too.<br/><hr/><br/>Seeing as how everyone was a touch upset or just in shock, Elias felt like he needed to clear his head up as well. Mostly because of the actions that had taken place. And in his mind, some honest work would set him straight he wagered. Also he had planned to depart from Kaer Morhen for now though his plans had changed from exploring the countryside of the keep. So he took his leave after finishing his meal giving a pat to Conor's shoulders if he was still there. Conor would be able to sort this out. Others would be able to do the same for Arlaine. There was no sense trying to talk to Bellatrix as she was quite steadfast in her ways and knew there was a grudge... Well thats the kindest words one can use to describe it. Sides there were tons of others probably chewing her out over it already. One more voice won't make a difference there. Certainly wouldn't make him listen if he was in that kind of trouble.<br/><br/>Either way Duca was needing to stretch his legs and Elias had his packs filled for the Path in preparation and the day was not getting any longer. After walking Duca out of the stables he saddled up and began to urge his steed to ride towards the gate at a brisk walk. Past the gates of Kaer Morhen, Elias took the opportunity to look back at what he considered home. Hopefully he'll come back home soon enough. Spurring himself into a gallop once a good distance from the keep, he was off to see the next adventure in store for him.