Agents of the Decemvirate (IC)

[Farmerbink]

Janira winks at Shaun as he grumbles. “Don’t worry, it will only be a really hard trek for those of us with short legs. You should have no trouble keeping up with me.”

Grudgingly, Shaun nods. "I suppose you've got a point, at that. Didn't reckon on you walking the whole way with us, though I 'spose I should have- what with Mr. Shaine telling us so, and all." His face bears the sheepish expression of someone who knows he should have known that.

Spoiler: OOC

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Since I can, (1d20+9)[18] spellcraft