[It was hard to pinpoint whether traveling with the stranger was worth the annoyance. The fussing every time he injured, the insistence over asking questions, the constant need to say stupid things. Baroona wouldn't mind it if he wasn't so smug about all of it.
But even Baroona had to admit that he was useful. A good enough fighter, having him around made their encounters go faster. And–even if most of the words out of his mouth sounded like prying, overcompensation, or a blatant facade–there was something comforting to the amount of which he talked about nothing.
In the end, Baroona decided he didn't mind.
It made the idea of camping with him for the night easier to settle with. They pick a spot within view of the river, under a small outcropping of rocks. Just guarded enough to be safe, open enough to keep an easy watch–it was ideal. Baroona's just managed to get the fire started when he looks towards Zelos.]
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But even Baroona had to admit that he was useful. A good enough fighter, having him around made their encounters go faster. And–even if most of the words out of his mouth sounded like prying, overcompensation, or a blatant facade–there was something comforting to the amount of which he talked about nothing.
In the end, Baroona decided he didn't mind.
It made the idea of camping with him for the night easier to settle with. They pick a spot within view of the river, under a small outcropping of rocks. Just guarded enough to be safe, open enough to keep an easy watch–it was ideal. Baroona's just managed to get the fire started when he looks towards Zelos.]
Can you go get some food?