all my nightmares escaped my head
That’s precisely Milo’s thoughts on the matter too, and to hear the old Governor agree with him, the young smuggler flashes a bright grin back at Remi as they walk to the boat. As for the rest of it, it falters a fraction as he nods, before red brows pinch together. “Oy, that ‘fore or after Ludo took a likin’ t’ya?” He asks casually, not sure whether it was a good idea or not. Still, he finds himself unable to stop. “Heard some good things ‘bout Ludo. ‘M more worried ‘bout the bad though.” In case Remi felt like sharing anything negative about his god.
Y’know, for research.
As for the boat, Milo tosses the rope into it and slips inside, grabbing the oars and preparing to send it out over the place the shrine was at – a beacon of sorts for Remi to go and explore it. “M’family’s a bunch of fishermen. S’one of ours. 'M name's Milo Kydd.” He explains with a wave of his hand, before he launches them out into the ocean with the boat, nearing where he’d heard the shrine was set out leagues below, before he stills it right over top.
Y’know, for research.
As for the boat, Milo tosses the rope into it and slips inside, grabbing the oars and preparing to send it out over the place the shrine was at – a beacon of sorts for Remi to go and explore it. “M’family’s a bunch of fishermen. S’one of ours. 'M name's Milo Kydd.” He explains with a wave of his hand, before he launches them out into the ocean with the boat, nearing where he’d heard the shrine was set out leagues below, before he stills it right over top.
bar the door, please don't let them in
MILO
