Will was wiping the ale off his lips when he heard the telepathic call for escorts (^^). Will had two options: go help his mercenary group or he could go help the Kindred. Either one would fulfill his need for adventure, with the Kindred task looking better in that adventure category. Will took another swig of the fruity ale before deciding what to do. The Kindred wasn't going anywhere and Niyati seemed ready to go. The decision would be easy, then. Go with who is closest to setting off.

Will left a few coins on the table and then took off, soaring into the air with his mana wings. It didn't take long to reach the large piece of metal called a ship. Will landed right near the boarding ramp, noticing Niyati. [color=0072bc]"Niyati,"[/color] Will said, his eyes scanning the ship. [color=0072bc]"I'll never get used to this thing."[/color] He dispelled his wings and walked onto the ramp. [color=0072bc]"Anyone else in yet? And hey Peter, I know you're in there somewhere."[/color]

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