✠ “Sounds dangerous," he commented, thumbing his chin thoughtfully. Then again, Vaan clearly wasn’t from this area, so right now, anything to him might be ‘too far off to tell’. Ingus looked back at him and nodded, a reassuring smile plastered on his face. “Let’s just keep our guards up, aye?”
The young knight opened his satchel and began to sift through the contents, mumbling an audible ‘excuse me’ at the young Dalmascan. When he had failed to find what he was looking for, he looked up at Vaan, eyes knit in disappointment. “I’m afraid I’ve no spare maps with me…”
Dangerous… it was a substantial size, but even if it had been the size of a hare, supposed he should hold some caution, at least more than usual, for the sake of his own newness with the area. Watching Ingus rummage through his bag’s contents, his mind wandered to the temptation of what value the loot from it could hold in his own land.
“That’s a shame…”
Which it was.
Only, he had already made up his mind to pursue the creature. Vaan let out a laugh before flashing a smile at the other, “I’ll just have to use my sense of direction then.”
