With his belly full, Dorian stood with his arms clasped neatly behind his back as Flora laid out their next set of tasks. "My, my. All of that seems awfully technical, and I'd hate to get anything wrong." He said with an apologetic shake of his head. "I think I'd better take the garbage. Not much can go wrong with that, mm?"
Without waiting for approval or complaint, Dorian turned and gathered a gaggle of NPCs to his side with a warm, wide smile. "Let's find a horse and cart, shall we? No use breaking our backs more than we already have, mm? Then we can load it all up and take it somewhere."
Somewhere? Where one might wonder?
"Now, who knows where we might begin?"
Dorian takes TRASH DUTY.
Without waiting for approval or complaint, Dorian turned and gathered a gaggle of NPCs to his side with a warm, wide smile. "Let's find a horse and cart, shall we? No use breaking our backs more than we already have, mm? Then we can load it all up and take it somewhere."
Somewhere? Where one might wonder?
"Now, who knows where we might begin?"
Dorian takes TRASH DUTY.
