Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26852465-20160407172439/@comment-26852465-20160409222331

"Alright, nary a nick nor tear!" Lyle had finished inspecting the boat.. finding no problems with its structure. "I christen the K.K.C Bigger Boat as seaworthy!" Lyle.. wasn't sure if that was how it went. He shrugged it off, watching Agrarian toss the coin into the sea before he could call the Sea Bishop to accept the offering... panic shot through his heart before he could say anything. At the same time though, he shrugged, pulling away the flute he had snagged from Alfred, blowing on it a single, monotone note. Although not particularly loud, the sound would carry on for a vast distance.

"...Normally, we wait until the Bishop arrives before we toss the coin, but.. oh well! She's used to the water, I'm certain she'd find a shiny coin amidst the deep blue!" Lyle was about to climb out of the boat, when Alf's foot stepped on his hand, causing him to retract it.

"Ey boy.. why don'tcha accompany this 'ere knight o' the Order?"

"What...?" Lyle questioned Alf, tilting his head. "Why would I do that?"

"All this talk about pissants and pansies, obviously! What if he needs yer help?"

"I think you mean peasants and patsies..."

"I know what I said! You wanna be in the Order don'tcha!? Why not follow this guy around and see how it's done!?" More than anything it seemed like Alf wanted to get Lyle out of his hair. His gross, knotty, wispy hair...

"O-okay..." Lyle turned around, to face  Agrarian.. the fear and anxiety washed from his face; though his youthful, childish demeanor remained. "But only if he's okay with it."