Alexander
Alexander nods at her words, figuring it was easy enough for him to handle, but hoping it wouldn’t come to that. He didn’t want to have to deal with Banshees either. ”Happy to help, general.” He says easily, glancing back towards Varus as he repeats much the same in response to the request. Shifting his bag on his shoulder, Alexander pressed forward after his counterparts, eyes scanning the ground for the herb as they walk. It’s easy to stay with them, sandwiched between them as he is, Loki flying above them and leading them towards their destination.
With the two of them and Loki setting the pace, there isn’t much time to dilly dally, the four of them on a mission to find the herb in question. ”How much of it do we need?”
With the two of them and Loki setting the pace, there isn’t much time to dilly dally, the four of them on a mission to find the herb in question. ”How much of it do we need?”
Mount Everest ain't got shit on me
'cause I'm on top of the world, on top of the world
'cause I'm on top of the world, on top of the world
