Legacies Reborn

"And were one of these bounties put out during a night of drinking...?"

"...it all makes sense now."

With a sarcastic dryness in her voice, she responds, "Oh, wow, it does."

"Shut up...from what I remember it's was worth it. I think."

She just chuckles lightly to herself.
"Anyway, I say that we move out again in a few more minutes. Remember, when we head that way, no mention at all that you're the prince, Cecil, lest they tear you apart in the streets. As long as you act normal, maybe put something else on perhaps, we'll be fine."

"Don't worry... Pretty sure all attention will be on me..."

"Unless you're part of the royal family, I doubt it, Rylie." Lucure speaks up. "Mossdeep's ill-will is towards the Regnum for annexing them into the Hoenn Kingdom..."

"A good idea...of there is a robe or hood I can wear into town it would be a good idea."

"Or, you could do without your current robe." she says simply.

"Ah, that too is a good idea." He replies.

She chuckles a little.
"See? Now, shall we hurry along?"

"Alright then. Let's go to town."

Cecil nods, taking a few steps forwards.

The Smeargle quickly walks along, Caliber floating alongside Cecil again in case he needed a walking stick once more.

"I hope your place got some nice crap to eat. Haven't really eaten anything says we started are way here. I'm not the kind of guy to complain but...yeah I'm kind of starving."

"We'll have plenty to eat." Lucure says with a wave of her paw. "In addition to the fish the crew and I catch while we sail, we stock well on supplies. I'm not like these other merchants that go with the bare minimim; In return for loyalty, hard work, and determination, I've always promised to take care of my flock, Cain."

"Good shit. Take care of your guys and they'll take care of you."

Cecil does take Caliber's assistance once again.

"Exactly."
The group's path leads them towards a cliffside road, that climbs up and up...

"Oh man. This has been a huge leg workout..."

"Bellyachin' won't get you far on the sea, ya scallywag, or whatever it is that pirates are 'supposed' to say!" Lucure teases, before stepping on ahead to guide the group.

Cecil takes his time, since he'd be a bit slower than the others.

Rylie just marches on ahead with her two heavy bags

"I'd never take you seriously if you talked like that."

"Exactly. Nobody would. That's why pirates don't." Lucure mentions, chuckling to herself.

"Yeah. Some people come up with the dumbest stereotypes."