Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26852465-20160407172439/@comment-26852465-20160411013946

(Actually, Alf stayed behind at the Dock. Sorry if I didn't convey that clearly.)

"You know, you remind me of my brother Antoine, in some ways." Lyle spoke out as Agrarian finished speaking. "I mean, you don't crack nearly as many jokes.. and you're nowhere near as lazy, but you have a similar air of confidence around you! It's a good thing to have." Lyle took a deep breath as he began rowing with more effort. Soon, he could no longer make out Alf's form on the dock.. almost immediately.. Lyle began feeling a trifle homesick.

"So uh... if you do not mind me asking, Sir Trivalti," After a few minutes, Lyle began talking again. "Where exactly do you wish to go? My sense of navigation is unparalleled! I could take you anywhere you wanted!"