Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161008211047/@comment-28358106-20161019013249

I give Aires a reassuring pat before we head out. "All right, big boy. Time to go, and you know what that means.  There's a good boy.  Head home quick and be nice to Venice.  Show her home." I rub his snout several times and pat his massive, heavy neck where there is a gap in the barding. "And you too, Venice. Be good.  Don't pick on Aires and stay out of the chickens." I rub her nose.

I step back and my hand glows white with a purple tinge. A similar aura appears over both animals momentarily, before they flash into white shapes and are teleported off in a bolt of purple tinged lightning.

We step into the aqueduct, and I cast a small ward that appears as a small roumd mark behind each of us. "To ward off disease," I explain. "No pathogen can enter us while these are on." I cast a small, brilliant light mote that follows me close behind and above and illuminates my path. I look around at the remains and mutter something in Elven.

"Damned filthy, pasty faced bastard. He'd better hope we don't find his supply, or he's going to have the worst night of his life."