Moonspear Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May

Despite Aesop's high expectations, Dash didn't protest to being carried halfway up the mountain in some odd attempt at piggy-back. Aesop had a few choice expletives as he settled Dash on his back, but once the weight was distributed well-enough, things weren't so bad. Aw, you're so little, he laughed, but the truth was that he was just a big, big boy.

Aesop grinned wickedly despite the fact that Dash couldn't see his face. Oh, he rumbled, the sound drawn out and punctuated by a chuckle. Hell yeah you're gonna owe me. I'mma- he grunted as he heaved them both up a rock- hoo. I'm gonna tell everyone about this, just so ya' know. It probably wasn't generally accepted to humiliate one's patients, but Aesop was still a fledgling healer. Also an asshole.