[h2][center]Geralt of Rivia[/center][/h2]
[center]Edge of the Blue- Limsa Lominscuttle Town[/center]
[center]Lvl 6 (45/60) -> Lvl 6 (46/60) [/center]
[center]Word Count: 375 words[/center]
[center][@DracoLunaris] [@Archmage MC][/center]

With little recollection of that particular part of the tour they'd received, Geralt could only shrug when Kamek mentioned it supposedly being a good restaraunt they were searching for. His response to Kamek's own quip in regards to age was a snort. "Oh, if I had my way I'd get another century or three, settle down with the lady and watch the kid grow up, hunt a few times a year to keep busy. Maybe retire out to Toussaint if Old Duny got that stick out of his ass." Purposefully leaving out any explanation as to the geopolitical reasons that might be difficult, Geralt moved on to the next topic of conversation without delay. 

"Might be. Known my share of older knights who just couldn't give it up, though I've seen a few ready to throw the blade away and be done with it all by that point. As for the ship? Well, suppose that depends on what Spirits we can find and what they do to the thing. Can't imagine one of those girls giving a damned ship legs to tread water on." Though the mental image was admittedly hilarious, a bloody ship on tiny legs trying desperately to balance itself. 

Having Kamek able to float up and scout ahead was monumentally helpful, as the bustle of the city gave Geralt's hearing a hard time picking out individual voices. Sure, he would probably be able to locate Bowser when they were closer, but by that point, Kamek's birds-eye view would probably have found him. And speaking of the turtle-devil king, Kamek's voice rang out from above. A quick glance upwards revealed their relative position, and Geralt set off, moderately appreciative of the gesture Kamek made in staying rather close. 

Between his stature, his Resting Witcher Face, and the manifold weapons he was carrying, Geralt was at least able to slip through the crowd before him with extraordinary ease, catching up to the Koopa King and his entourage just in time to hear a question about worship and gods, as well as Cuphead urging the group away. "No Link. Something tells me this isn't the Bismarck." A dry observation, not intended as a serious remark, was all Geralt gave as introduction aside from a nod.