New friends!....Old pains....

Dorian smiled wide "Excellent! We shall meet with Boros then he is the head of the caravan." Dorian poked his head into the inn "A raincheck on that room old man. I'll be back someday!" The old Innkeep looked at him with a bland stare then went back to cleaning the bar. "Mages...." He muttered under his breath and Dorian turned "Now! There camped on the edge of the forest outside of town. Let's get going friend."
Dorian slung a bag over his shoulder and headed out. -what are you planning hatchling...-
~I still haven't fully figured him out...plus he seems like a decent soul...it'll be nice to have someone watch my back at home...I fear my brother will not take me coming home with honey and butter...~