[center][h1][color=DarkRed]Argus Leandros[/color][/h1][/center]

"Like I said, it's no problem," Argus said to assuage the girl's worries, standing up slowly once she had gotten on his back and following her directions as she gave them. His pace was slow due to the added wait, but he was fine with that. He hardly ever took the time to walk, it just wasn't part of his nature, but taking the time to just enjoy the sights of the city was nice as well. As people passed by he'd give a nod and a grin of greeting to them, and while most did not seem overly pleased or comfortable by it, a few did return the favor, which did a lot to adde a little more pep in his step. While they walked, Argus decided that he might as well talk to his new little friend, lest the walk become awkward or boring due to the silence.

"So Isla, which is a very pretty name by the way, do you have any hobbies other than painting? Oh, and would you be willing to do a portrait of me tomorrow, if you're feeling up to it that is. I've never had my portrait done before, so I'd be very grateful, but if you don't want to I'll understand."

Argus would then engage in some more small talk, simply enjoying the conversation an company before they finally made it to her apartment. If he had been a more suspicious individual, he might've said something about how her home seemed nicer than she had described. Fortunately for Isla, Argus was not one to focus on details when it comes to helping people out, and even if he did notice, it wouldn't have made him do anything more than shrug. Once he was inside her apartment, he put the paintings down, laying them against a wall, before setting Isla down on one of the pieces of furniture, either a chair or a couch, before taking a seat himself. "So, do you have any ideas as to where this woman who cursed your leg may be? While I'm sure we can find a healer, it'd probably be best to see if she could be . . . [i]persuaded[/i] to lift the curse. I that doesn't work, then we'll try something else, yeah?"

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