Tobias sighed and wondered if insanity was contagious. These people were definately insane, each with their own special type, and it seemed to have rubbed off on him too. He didn't know where that fighter had gone off to, but she had probably left when she heard about the bounty on their heads. It was probably smart, but Tobias still couldn't force his newly insane mind to accept that yet.
The rain was getting heavier now, and he was soaked through after 15 minutes. He really was looking forward to this next village. It felt like it had been years since he'd had a drink and a proper bed.
(OoC: We've been in 'Finally Made It' for ages now and I doubt we're still in Santaruz. Next post in a new thread?)