"This is embarrassing"
"We’re in the middle of nowhere, stop whining. Besides, losing your horse was your fault”
"This was your idea"
"The map doesn’t really fit the descriptions I was given tho…"
"You "won" it playing cards while drunk. What did you expect?”
"Maybe the directions that goblin gave us were wrong, or… Maybe we’re just, um, a little bit-"
So yeah, Roteye’s got himself a new companion, a belf priest healer named Miriolinael, who belongs to my friend~