( catch-all ) sailin' away on the crest of a wave

[sorser]

WHO: Stephen and various
WHAT: A catch-all for misc. things!
WHERE: In and around Castle Thorne, maybe the Horizon
WHEN: Throughout the month
WARNINGS: Will add as they come up!

(( closed starters and assorted things below! feel free to PM me if you wanted something specific with Stephen, or if you wanted to plot! ))

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[leitstern]

[His own eyes narrow, refusing to roll in similar fashion. His mood remains fraught and ridden with nerves gripped as tightly as the reins within his fists. Though he is confident in his point he is also exceptionally stubborn when it comes to accepting others.]

Then perhaps you and I hold exceptionally different interpretations of reality.

[sorser]

Guess so.

[The castle gates are before them now. Stephen urges his horse into a faster gait, eager to deposit their bags of herbs with the mages within, and warm himself by the nearest fire.]

One way or another, change is on the Horizon. We’ll see what happens sooner rather than later.

[But as for more mundane outings-]

I’m going to assume you’re up for more guardwork if I need to head out again?

[leitstern]

[Jasper visibly relaxes as they approach the great gate; impatient to remove his boots and change into clean tunic and trousers. His stinking, swetting skin demands a bath - to remove dirt and grime and the foul odour of his horse if nothing else.]

If needs must. I hardly have other arrangements to endure at this moment.

[That would be yes, long as his acquitance refuses to make a habit out of it.]