Cesar Lorenzo Tidesong Bolivar
The Vale, Betting on horse-sized birds.
The Vale, Betting on horse-sized birds.
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"So... any of you scholarly types have an idea what just attacked us?"
Cesar let out a yawn before he started dusting his armor off. He was brought down to the ground, earlier, by a horse-sized bird, so of course there'd be a fair amount of dirt in places, much to the bard's dismay. Despite that, Cesar still had felt rather curious about those birds. Maybe if they deduced what they were, they'd figure out where they even are?
Cesar put a palm to his forehead, grunting a bit. Too much thinking tends not to be good for this sailor. Or well, It could be that, or just his wounds from the battle that had taken place mere moments ago.
"Before we get to that, though," Cesar said, before continuing to dust himself off, should we rest up before we continue on? Get our bearings, treat Theodore's wounds, at the least?"