In a while Crocodile

The Warlord only chuckled, good-natured at her groaning. Thee young apprentice was coming along well with her training, even if she didnt rise at the crack of dawn like some people. "A moment asleep, is a moment wasted" he joked back. No need to tell her about his rough past, that left sleep a little difficult to grasp more often then not. He had already spoken to Io of it at length, but there where some demons that would likely never be laid to rest.

He returned her shoulder bump, already beginning to walk in the direction of where he knew Mort to be. "Grabbing one of my kids, and then we are going to head down to the beach and chase off a saltwater crocodile" he explained, voice deadpan as he gave her a chance to digest that. He would have brought along Azure, but he would be missing out on this adventure, as punishment for being a brat to Malalia.

He found Mort at the border where he was stationed for part of the morning. The boy looked half asleep, and very bored. "Come on son, were going on an adventure" he called out.

Ooc: if you wanna go next, then I'll bring Mort in. So he can cash in on some fight points too ;)