Akiol looked beneath as they glided over treetops. He had to admit, Dot's mount was very impressive. Although if he had to compare, Nimin's Wyvern was better. Regardless for a large majority of the players this sort of speed was only a dream.
Seeing that Travis wasn't speaking, Akiol tried to make conversation, "So this Averoth individual. Can he talk? Or is he just a spectator."
"He can talk.", Travis answered.
"Is he saying anything?"
"He's not. He doesn't say much of anything at all."
Averoth crossed his arms, "Liar! I want to ask him questions!"
"Ah.", Akiol shook his head.
This was a lost cause. Dot wasn't one to make idle conversation clearly. So Akiol gave up and kept quiet. However, Travis didn't get to enjoy the peace and quiet.
"You're such a bore! Come on! I'll pester you constantly until you let me converse with the guy!", Averoth rotated around Travis as he complained.
Keeping quiet Travis adjusted his gaze to the compass.
