Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26852465-20160407172439/@comment-26852465-20160408133337

As Agrarian questioned why he would need to charge more than a single gold coin, Alf cackled again, slapping Lyle on the back. "Gotta make a livin, somehow, young'n! People been sayin Mount Dread o'er dere's about to wake up and go BOOM! Aha ha haa... n' when that happens I'll have the most money, so I can git my shanty shack back the fastest! Had ye been here a week earlier it woulda been one coin!" Alf broke out into a cackling fit.. and it broke into a coughing fit. Lyle patted Alf's back carefully.. calming him down.

To his comments, Lyle seemed a bit underwhelmed by his words. "I uh... I dunno what to say." He rubbed the back of his head.. the boy's general outlook kept him from being too disheartened or offended by being called a 'patsie' and a 'peasant', though he didn't particularly appreciate the terms. It reminded him of his brother telling him stories about their ancestors.. and how they all either lived ordinary and bland lives, or got taken away by monsters... though he didn't describe what these monsters were like, thus, Lyle had no idea. Alf snapped him out of his confusion with another slap to the back.

"Git yer heads outta the clouds boy! Now summon the Bishop!"

"Er... how?" Lyle questioned Alf, tilting his head.

"Rrrrrr!! You backwater two-copper goof! Use the Flute I gave ya!"

"What flute? This one?" Lyle reached into Alf's robes, pulling away a flute with numerous turquoise patterns engraved into its steel. "You never gave this to me, it's still on your person! Wait wait.. Sir Agrarian.. you were sailing away, right..? Sorry, things just go by so quickly and murkily.. I tend to lose my thoughts rather easily. Heh heh.."

Of note.. Lyle's attire was one of a knight; as he wore white armor... though its shine, its gleam.. it was different from metal. It more resembled... plastic. On his person was, as well, a longsword of curious make, though it couldn't be observed from its leather sheath. Lyle and Alf were both oblivious to Dreadnaught's return to shore...