Cedar Sweep Everybody with your fists raised high,

Even Blair knew when it was time to put jokes aside. His foolery couldn't help but get lost in Nyra's smile, even when she asked if Blair would go with her to the Archangels. Blair had been traveling alone for long enough that the thought of company was exciting. "You speak the truth, Madam Lyra." Blair said with a light nod. Without the ability to let go and laugh a little, life was made to be difficult and not enjoyable. The constant stress didn't do good on someone's health either.

Blair looked to the north as Nyra indicated. With the Archangels just starting out, it meant that there would be a lot of work to do to establish the territory and bring in food. Not that Blair disliked the work, but he did appreciate a moment of fun and relaxation every once in a while. When it came down to it though, Blair would work until the work was done regardless.

"Sir Blair? Oh, Madam. I'm not deserving of such praise." Blair said with a chuckle. "But it's appreciated none the less. It would be a honor to follow a woman like yourself."