The bard saw the prince finally come done from the building down to where the others were. It took a bit longer than the bard had expected, but maybe the boy was saying goodbyes and Zachary couldn’t judge him for that in the slightest. The prince’s quip towards the handmaid named Jauna made Zachary chuckle a bit. [color=Yellow][i]The boy has a sense of humor in him, a skill sometimes more powerful than any healing ability.[/i][/color]

It took time for the prince to get mounted before he could truly approach the boy, so Zachary took the time to observe the others around him for a moment. The one true wonder that caught his eye was the whit wyvern that the knightly woman Rhea had mounted. It was truly a magnificent beast that Zachary hoped to befriend with his musical ways just as he did his bird friend atop his hat. He wished he had gone up to inspect the beast before finding a horse yet the bard knew there wasn’t much time for that now anyways. Zachary looked back to the Ibionese girl he failed to flirt with and saw her speaking to another Ibionese nomad in the group. Zachary could not here eithers’ exchanges, but the male nomad seemed a fine man from here and Zachary looked forward to exchanging conversations with him in the future.

Before the bard could continue his observations the prince was upon him. Zachary skillfully guided his horse to ride next to the prince’s as Eli was mounting. [@LordVoldemort] Prince Eli’s warm expression and greeting pleased the bard. Zachary met the boy’s hand and shook firmly, releasing before speaking himself.  [color=Yellow]”[i]Mi príncipe,[/i] it is an honor to be able to serve under you for this journey. My name is Zachary Nyrid, descendant of ancient bards that once served as I will here. I humbly hope you will accept [i]mis servicios[/i].” [/color]The bard took a small bow as he spoke, the little bird atop his hat tweeting when it was close to the prince. Zachary then sat upright on his steed for the prince to respond.