<strong>Lymsa's Cove<br/>City Gates<br/>Tag: Madison, Ry, and Aria.</strong><br/><br/>"Where are we going?"<br/><br/>She was testing his patience to their very limits as she questioned where they were going. Why in the hell would she even utter out such a thing as if they knew. None of them were born in this place and he'd assumed she was the guide to the next town, but she was as clueless as them. Farren kept quite as the others weren't entirely qued in with how he really acted, and he'd been slipping to keep the mask which was the mild mannered gentlemen. As Ry made quick work to dismantle his idea of burning the town he could not blame him much. It was irrational and childish.<br/><br/>"You're right. We might need to come back here and the last thing we need is a mob wanting to kill us." Sighing as it seemed like a good idea to do later when the wet blankets were not around. "Sorry if I sound a bit rash. I didn't get much sleep." Admitting the obvious as his eyes gave it away turning his attention to Madison as he offered him the pretzel and he graciously accepted it as his breakfast. As he ate he kept silent listening to where they'd more than likely be heading. Farren just hoped it was more civilized than here. He devoured the day old pretzel filling his rumbling stomach.<br/><br/>There was a good point astart none of them were capable to fight any looming threat on their journey. None had weapons which to defend themselves. "Unless she's going to use her magic and her band of misfits to defend us on the entire way." Rolling his eyes as he knew like they did she wasn't capable of protection even for herself.