The transformed apprentice joined the back of the line, and stared up at the walls like the country bumkin he was. Walls, soldiers... he always forgot how big Highfax was. And it didn't look healthy here either. Arran kept his arms to himself and maintained a healthy person space between him and anyone who looked sickly. At the same time, he tried to disguise the wound he'd taken to belly. No need to advertised that.<br/><br/><hr/>Man+Sub: No successes.