"Escorting to prison, you mean." Meira corrected. The King had certainly got an intersting group of people for this mission. "But yes. I am Meira Sorunus, fae knight. A pleasure to meet you…?" she bowed formally again, letting the question linger in the air.
Rewis flicked his long greasy dirty brown hair over his shoulders as a couple guards escorted him. He walked at an easy lope, his cracked, dry lips turned up in a satisfied smirk. He saw the group of escorts, walked away from the guards with a wave of his hand, and sauntered up easily.
“Hey y’all,” He said in a deep, distorted voice. “Ready to get this show on the road?”
"Looks like our buddy has arrived!" Teddy said with a smile, not wanting to say the word, prisoner. He looked over their prisoner, raising an eyebrow. This was the evil wizard? He looked drunk as of the moment.
Meira looked confused as well. There's no way this hoodlum is a dark wizard?! She looked behind him as if expecting another more evil looking man would be standing there. "Um… You are Rewis?" she asked dubious.
"This should be interesting," Amber said, not able to fight the amused smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "Let's not waste any time. I have things to do after this."
"Because a missive from the King is nothing but a casual outing for you?" Meira bit. She groaned inwardly, her snappy remarks were going to get her killed one day. She just couldn't help it.
Amber shrugged. "I guess. I don't even know why I'm here, I was never told the reason."
Rewis set his hands on his hips, cocking it to the right. “I sure am Rewis. It’s a pleasure, lady.” He glanced at Amber, looking her up and down.
“I like you,” He bluntly said, grinning drunkenly.
Amber turned her attention to Rewis, smiling. "Huh, you're blunt. I think I like you too."
Rewis threw her a pair of fingerguns. “It’s great to be blunt. C’mere. Let me hug you.” He stuck his arms out, his robe waving.
"Nope. Not there yet, buddy," she said, laughing and taking a step back. "You are a prisoner, after all."
Rewis crossed his arms with a tisk of his tongue. “Why not? You look like someone who would like a hug.”
"Looks like you were wrong," she said. Amber then turned to the rest of the group. "Anyway, who's ready to get this show on the road?"
Rewis crossed his arms grumpily and sauntered closer, but still standing off away from the others.
Meira watched the exchange quietly, amusement danced in her onyx eyes. "I'm certainly ready." She shook her head, turning to the cart that had a large cage on it. "This is your new home." She said to the wizard, tapping the bars so they clanked in the morning fog. "In you get."
Teddy twitched his fingers, his magic opening up the door for Rewis. "There ya go!" He said cheerfully, still holding open the door for him.
Amber saw Teddy use his magic so easily, and felt bitterness start to creep in. She couldn't do that, and she never could. With a look of discomfort, she turned away from everyone, fingers digging into her palms, but she stayed silent.
Rewis threw fingerguns to the pair of guards. “Nah, man, nah.”
Meira frowned at the wizard. "You don't get a choice, spell slinger. Get. In. Or else we'll make you." She gestured again towards the open cage. She wasn't exactly sure how to feel about the man before her. He didn't look, or feel, like a psychotic killer.
