Gilan
"Fair enough," Gilan said with a smirk and added the water to the pot. He set it on the fire to boil and straightened, looking down at his apprentice.
"We'll set out for the horse farm this afternoon, so we should arrive tomorrow. Then you'll get your horse." The ranger moved around Rishida, narrowly avoiding a chair. The living space in the ranger cabins was rather small, making it difficult for two people to move around one another. Gilan could see why Halt was always so finicky about keeping the cabin tidy. "How about we start with breakfast, for now?" Gilan asked and pulled some sausage links from the larder.
James
((This is gonna be bad I'm so sorry))
James grunted and took a long drink of his own coffee before taking her mug back and emptying the salted coffee. He rinsed it out quickly before refilling it with regular, far less salty coffee and set it on the counter for her to grab when she was ready. He knew that she liked some weird, extra ingredients in her coffee, so he decided to let her do that herself as well.
James was mostly packed, though he still needed to strap his bags to his horse and prepare the cabin for their absence. Araluen was a ways away, so the windows and outhouse would need to be boarded up, the furniture would need to be covered with sheets, and the vent to the chimney would need to be closed.
Feel free to pm me about anything. And I mean anything, even if you think it's weird or awkward. I'm weird and awkward so....
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