[ They did. He'd heard the same of Solvunn, though he can't recall what the beast was. It's all in the jumble of theory notes hidden somewhere in Istredd's domain...

He lets out a huff. ]

No. Just in danger of getting defecated on by hostile sea pigeons...

[He pulls a face. Which is worse, who can say? As Claude talks they reach the place where he needs to drop off the crate - there's no interruption, as soon as it's down someone hurries over to take it, leaving them to stand in the open entryway for a second. ]

I snuck out of the monastery when I was young, but I don't think that really counts. [ Whenever he tried to leave it was usually in a sour mood, or worse. Vacations should be relaxing, as he understands. Somehow, he's not surprised to hear that Claude hasn't had the experience either. He nods at Claude. ]

If you could go anywhere on a vacation, where would you choose?