[h3][color=purple]Bristle[/color][color=blue]bane[/color][/h3]

Bristlebane gave a sigh of relief. It had been in his left, side middle, top pocket the whole time. How silly of him. Bristlebane sprinted outside backtracking and eventually finding his group again. It seemed they were getting into some sort of carriage, pulled by some fiery horses. They reminded him of a card he had seen once. Rapisash? Rapitash? Rapigrash? Eh he would remember sooner or later. Or not. He called out, "[b]Wait for me.[/b]" as he caught up and jumped into the carriage eager to be on his way. This was going to be fun. "[b]Sweet ride[/b]." he said once he was nice and settled. "[b]Anybody own it or we renting?[/b]"