Lynton
"He's saved our lives once, and is paying for these rooms. Do you have any place in mind?"

Lynton

Caed is silent for a while.

"How did he know we were looking for somewhere to train?"

Lynton
"I guess he heard us talking"

Lynton

"And you think we can trust him."

Road to Riverdale

"So how long have you been married?"

Lynton
"Hmph.

So if you don't want to use wherever Raelan is talking about, where should we train?"

Road to Riverdale

"No wife, I'm afraid. Not for three years. Killed when she resisted some thieves, walking home at night. I worry that Anelyn won't have a goo-"

Before he can finish his sentence, a bolt flies out of the nearby trees. It pierces him through the temple, leaning him against Jajul.

The caravan guards are alert at once, covering behind the wagon. The guide rushes to the aid of Jajul, urging him to get to cover.

Lynton

Caed is silent once more.

"We should go talk to him."

He stands, and pushes his chair in, sighing heavily as he does so.

"Lead on. I'm assuming you know where he is."

Lynton
Roy walks out of Caed's room and knocks on Raelan's
"Hey, we need to talk about that training ground"
Roy says behind the door.

Lynton

"Oh, really?" Raelan shouts.

He opens the door.

"My old spot is deep in the Shadowed Mountains. Not much there besides a shack, training equipment, and rocks. I can plan out a route to get to them... assuming you say yes."

Lynton

Caed speaks from behind Royus.

"I'm not sure we can trust you as of yet. You did eavesdrop on our conversation, after all."