"So you're stopping here on the way to your next job..." Larc looks over them in concern. "But you both look exhausted."
"We got to talking and then Emee wanted to make sketches. It's going to be for our head knight." Raiden yawns. Emelda hesitates with a blush at that. "Oh right. I was supposed to say that I drew them." Raiden murmurs. "Sorry, Emee."
"Can't be helped..." She sighs, passing over the sketches.
"Huh... These aren't bad..." He murmurs in thought, turning away. "Oh right. You mentioned a disguise so someone can scare away unwanted guests when Lord Raiden is absent." He waves his hand toward a suit of armor sitting in a chair with horns just like Raiden's.
"Oh. I thought that was a person." Emelda gasps as the pair go to look at it. "This looks so intimidating and cool Larc!" He blinks and looks over as she sends him a smile. He pauses and looks away to look at the blueprints.
