[center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/f1f21e70-f164-4365-aecc-8ba82a58476c.png[/img][/center] [b][color=265828]Time:[/color][/b] One Week After Human Arrival [b][color=265828]Location:[/color][/b] Seaside Park [b][color=265828]Interactions:[/color][/b] Aurora/Rowan [@mole] Vasco [@JJ Doe] [b][color=265828]Mentions:[/color][/b] None [b][color=265828]Equipment:[/color][/b] Longsword and Plate Armor[hr] This guy was really testing the limits of his newly found patience. Something in him wished an accident would happen to him so he wouldn't have to deal with him again. This 'deaf weren't scared cannon's roar' cavalier attitude really made him doubt this would go anywhere. But for one, he bet some higher power is looking down at them and laughing in their misery, they wouldn't remove him like how they removed Zora. And two, it is what it is, they'd have to learn to live with it. Barrock simply ignored the tease by Vasco, and the smack he gave Aurora, which really rattled Rowan. He'd be sympathetic to that outright if he hadn't just tore into him earlier. They are going to have a fun time together at least. As for Aurora, it would be unbelievable to see, but the orc walked up to her, in his ruff, quiet demeanor, tugged the girl's shirt gently, signalling her to follow him. He found no words would do. Silence and a sense of calm would have to suffice here. They made their ways back into town again. On the way to the magistrate, it took them through roads that the group would have once passed by with Zora. As always, his tall silhouette stood out amongst others, and once again, murmurs began to arise in the crowd. And like a meal at this point, Barrock just ignored them, giving any jeers an eye roll at best. Often, he would look over to see if Aurora was still there, on heightened sense for any assassins who might be trying anything on them. On the halfway mark, Barrock decided to take a 5 to 10 minutes rest, sitting down next to a large tree nearby. The orc rustled his clothes, checking if things were still in order, and looked down on his injured foot, which wounds had long healed but not completely. He took out a flask and gulped down half its content. [color=265828]"Hmm."[/color] He grunted, hoping to get Aurora's attention, extending the flask to her. For once, it seemed like the day was peaceful. [color=265828]"Do you need breather on what to do once we get to the magistrate?"[/color] He said, preferring to keep his conversation focused on the mission, keeping her distracted from having to think about Zora, her brother or Vasco.