What? No! How comes I b the only one to get a bag over me head?! - Rogue
Rogue, you are an Outlander. I can not in good conscious allow you to see our Paths. And you are not alone. Arrow shares your fate. - Ntouranae
But shes... - R
Hush! What I am or am not is of no account here. Just do what's required without hassle for once, hmmm? - Arrow
Hard ass woman. - R
No, she knows protocol. Fair is a child's complaint. - Berin
Oh. So now I'm a child, huh? Great. Buckle me in for the ride then. - R
Ow! - R
Baby. - B
Ow! - R
Baby. - B
Huh. Snug enough? I apologize, but it's imperative you see nothing. Just let Berin guide you. - N
Yup. Can't see a thing. - R
Good. Hold while I do Arrow's... - N
No. I think I'll just run off while I can. - R
Ass. - B
Hey! Wot's with u all n wacking people's heads? - R
Huh. Ur a people? - B
Careful. This is your only warning. The woods are alive with eyes and ears. - N
Arrow? How's that? - N
Ditto. Can't see a thing. - A
Good. Easy now. I'll guide you.
Alright. Move out. - N