Whitefish River Little Red Dress

Walking it off eh? Trying to keep the conversation light, Hieronymous was simply happy that Emrik was okay in the end. The fact that he was walking around, to begin with, was good news. Watching Emrik grimace as he moved, Hiero's brows arched and he offered a more sly, coy grin as he softly, barely touching the injured man, bumped shoulders with him. Maybe ask Speedy to look you over when you can. With a wink, he let the injured man off the hook for now. 

Absolutely, if you can keep up~ Of course Hiero would match Emrik's pace. It was all merely a farce. You can point out the borders for me if you could? So I can have a visual of them. With Emrik's nose, he could pinpoint out where their lands begin and end and Hiero would log it away into his retentive memory.