#carnival

"So.. uhm, don't worry, I'll heal up elsewhere"

"Uh huh" Olgar says, eying the covered lantern.

Sylvi nods to Bertrand. "Go."

"Kelby. You I can't normally order around but your family gave me leave. You're coming along." A pause "And you too Zane. Your parents will be livid. Squire?"

"I think I'll head to Earth Runes sir... I.." A pause, "You know, second thought I think I'll go to Rivervale too." Deciding not to desert them.

Betrand on his own starts to head to Firnost proper.

"No, Colton...you should escort Bertrand. Keep an eye on...him."

"You got it, chi... uhm Sylvi" He says and moves after the nocker

The satyr snorts a bit.

A blink at that, and she watches him go with a bit of a grin.

Olgar raises a brow "Remember, General, thou art mortal" Wryly "Move."

"Huh?" She looks confused at her father.

"In the roman empire, victorious generals were greeted with tribute, cheers, parades and more... but they were also assgined someone to whisper in their ear 'remember, thou art mortal' as an ego check. " He gestures to the trod home

"Oh." She grins, then sobers and goes as directed.

After all...she's got to face mom.

And off they go ... with hearts full of pride and a skull full of balefire

(End Scene or at least moved to RV)