Pawprints in the Foreign Soil
03-27-2013, 12:26 PM
He watched his son go, wondering if Valkis would even bother to listen to his order, much less follow it. Valkis was the black sheep of the family, he was different and consistently sullen about it. Gerhardt wished this was not so, but he could do little to change it. Turning away from the boys as Maverick gave his leave, Gerhardt pricked his ears to Lady Crusade's words, giving a chuckle. "Certainly, to the beach it is! I will point out a few key areas on our way there as well." He offered her a grin before setting off, wondering if her companion Mahniya would join them or not. She seemed put off by this whole ordeal, but Gerhardt did not blame her for that. It was a strange situation. He made a beeline for the beach, intending to arrive on one side and then skirt around the surf to the other. He would take her to the reef if she wished to swim, but it wasn't necessary if she was tired or sore from her journey. Exit. "speeeeech" |