Gandal nodded, adjusting his coat, he projected a thought at nemo and ace, see you tomorrow. He laughed then left.

(oh sorry lol, lets fo on topic now )

The rain pelted at gandal like stones as he walked through the bustling streets. He smiled uneasily as he saw his home, under an old staircase.

Nemo saw and felt sorry for Gandal living under these conditions and spoke up and said "Gandal, would you like to come to my home for the night?"

(not to be creepy)

Gandal looked up, 'No...' He mumbled, 'I deserve this treatment.'

"Umm, ok then" Scratching his head.

Gandal smiled glumly before digging his head into a ripped IP sheet of cardboard.

Gandal why do you treat yoorself like this, what did you do to deserve it?? asked Aragon, stepping out of the shadows

Dawn arrived quickly and Gandal awoke from his slumber, walking to the tavern slowly.

Aragon was at the rendevous point waiting for the others to arrive

Nemo suddenly arrived yawning, then sat down and ordered some ale.

"Ale in the morning? Jeeses kid. Anyway any idea when the others are arriving." asked Aragon, who was sitting closely by.

"dunno" stated Nemo, ordering another mug of ale.

"Ok then" said Aragon, ordering an ale, pulling up a seat next to Nemo. "So did you know your grandfather well Nemo?" Aragon asked carefully, not wanting to upset the boy

Gandal walked into the tavern and sat next to nemo, 'sorry... I am late.'

"It's alright, Gandal" "Yes, I did know my grandfather well, he died when I was 10yrs old" sadly stated.

Games, ignored bit instead pulled a crimson dagger from a satchel, passing it to nemo, 'you will need it...'

(Games??)

"Umm, Thanks, Gandal" feeling uneasy.

((Gandal, sorry lol))

Gandal took his hand away, frowning, 'we better be off.'

"Umm, right" saying directly while scratching his head, putting the knife that Gandal gave him his is pocket.

Gandal pulled out a replica of the knife, 'these daggers.... Can kill dragons.' He said.

"Good, We've got the weapons for the mission, How are we gonna protect our selves?"

'That's for you to figure oit,.' Gandal said, 'I have done my part.'

"Umm, ok then" scratching his head. "We could go to the blacksmith"?

'Do we have the money?' Gandal said, ordering a tankard of beer.