Walter's Horse

[Walter Grace]

"I believe a strong mind is just as useful as a strong body!" Walter grinned, emptying out the last of the bucket.
"Are you planning on staying in Avaleur for a while?" he asked, resting the bucket at his side.

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"I am, and even if I was to want to leave I could not. Not with the weather that's supposed to be coming that is." Delliks had been informed by many sailors it would be a rough on, something about the waves and the currents and the stars or some jazz like that.

[Walter Grace]

"It's good you like it here then. I'd hate to be stuck somewhere I didn't want to be," Walter smirked widely.
Of course, he figured that storms definitely wouldn't stop this man if he did want to go home.

"I should be getting back to Thunder. See how he's doing. You're free to join me. If you want," the demon smiled at Delliks.

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Delliks outstretched his hand to take the bucket back, "It is having hard enough time with one person, I don't want to make things even more complicated. Don't have too much fun eh? I'll see you around maybe."

[Walter Grace]

"Hopefully," Walter grinned cheekily, handing over the bucket to him. He then outstretched his hand for a handshake.
"It was nice meeting you Delliks," he stated with the same grin dancing on his cheeks.

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Delliks took his hand and shook it. A firm grip, usually signaling trust and dependability. Perhaps Walter was a good man. Too soon to really tell though.
He smiled back at him and nodded, "Better get back to work, both of us eh?"

[Walter Grace]

"Perhaps," Walter chuckled. "It has been a pleasure."
With a slight bow to the man in respect, Walter turned heels and walked off with a smile. Delliks seemed friendly enough.
Now it was time to try and tame the stallion once more.