[IC] Swords Beneath the Starlight

Milo exhales and uses his lance to prop himself up for a moment.  That was... too close.  The way those wolves' fangs tore through his armour made him all the more grateful that at least some of them were on his side.  He looks towards the envoy.


"That'd be... great, yeah.  Did Logan make it to you?  Our companion on the wyvern, that is."