"The queen" Rey replied, making sure he shook his head to get that queasy feeling he always got when horseback riding out of his head. King Markus came out, his horse more armored over than Rey's.
Rey laughed nervously and turned red, scratching the back of his head. "Yes, the incident was horrible, it was one of the rookie knights, who didn't quite know the rules. Rey had been stumbling around and singing horribly all night.
Rey got into his horse's saddle and signaled that he was ready. "Good," King Markus said, "Give me a few minutes to get ready, then we'll be off." With that, he went over to his horse Steel and got himself ready.
Just as Rey had gotten on his horse, King Markus came around to the stables and sighed. "Good. I thought you were all drinking beer and having a good time." he said, referring to the horrible day when one of the knights had let Rey take a drink of beer. "Now, are we ready?"
"Of course, he did seem a little bit eager to go again. Maybe the trip went to his head, but I won't make rude jokes about that." Rey knew better than to joke about royalty, seeings on he had to put up with it enough himself.
Bradley sighed in a fake heaving way and hung up his phone after telling Jack "The twerp's being a pest now. Gotta' get the bug spray." and then cracked his knuckles and stretched. "Kay. Come and get me, if you're so tough." Bradley said, mockingly.
"Yeah, but he'll need some time to get himself ready" Rey said. "And don't call me Renji!" Rey said, embarrassed that Sir Walsh never listened to Rey's rule about being called Renji. Rey saddled up his horse, Drek, and put some horse armor on him, making sure to not hurt Drek, because Drek was a little old...
Laughing, Bradley turned to Chris. "D'you mind? I'm on the phone." Bradley said.
OOC: Meh. :P
Rey went into the stables and pulled a saddle off the hook. "Well, we'd better get the horses ready." he said.
Rey took his sword and went outside and tested it out before sheathing it.
Rey watched Sir Walsh head for the stables and followed him, since his armor was kept there next to the stables, where the blacksmith was. "No thanks, Lady Kathy, my good armor's in the stables. Just in case" Rey added,, hiding his mouth with his hand when he said Just in case. Markus saw Lady Hope walk outside. "Good to be back. But I have to leave in three hours."
Bradley sighed. "Have it your way then, but he made no move to attack. Instead, he pulled out his cell and began talking to Jack again. "Yeah, he says see if I can fight at all. Kind of stupid, isn't it?"
OOC: Yesh. Yesh, you ar ehalf-right. :D
"Ah! Sir Walsh, there you are. I already know of the kidnapping, and we leave in three hours, Rey and Lady Katherine need to prepare still." King Markus said, greeting Sir Walsh warmly. "Er, Sir?" Rey asked, trying hard not to refer to King Markus as Mark or Father, "I'm already ready to go. Why do I have to prepare?" "Because that's flimsy armor." King Markus replied.
"Hmph. Smooth." Bradley said sarcastically, wrenching his foot out of Chris's grip and landing on the ground with no problems.
OOC: Half-right. you forgot half soda-drunk and ******ed. :D
"Ah! Yes, that year and a half made me forget. Okay, we'll set off with the group... in three hours, that's enough time for you two to get ready." King Markus said.
OOC: Cloud8107: No, he's half-soda drunk and ******ed. Xendane: And psychotic. :D
Bradley smiled, and, using his other leg as support, pushed off the ground and threw a kick too close to Chris's head to completely dodge.