(Note: Aion already handed Nera the Equipment)
Pine Grove
Aion turned to face where Nera pointed and his eyes widened at what he saw in the near distance. It wasn't just what he could see of the dragon that amazed him, however. "I don't recall there being any... Castles in this area. Wait... That's on the beast, isn't it?"
"Hm? A castle on the undead dragon? Oooooh!" Achlys perked up significantly. "Where there's a castle, there's treasure..." A sly grin crept across her face. "I think we should join these heroes on their quest. Besides, might as well make them pay for the damages they've done to my goods- er- to Sanctuary." A frustrated sigh answered her.
"Achlys, you're not a mercenary. I am. And I say no. My job is to protect you, remember? And giant Bone Dragons and whatever forces are in that castle are a bit beyond what you're paying me for."
"I'm not paying you at-"
"Exactly!"
"Oh come on, Aion! Where's your sense of adventure?"
"You're definition of adventure is very different from mine! We are not going."
"Hmph! Well I am going and you have to protect me." And with that she started marching in the direction of the dragon only to have Aion catch up with her and sling her over his shoulder as he carried her back to the wagon. "Hey! Put me down, you-"
"Nope. We are going bac-"
"I'll burn your-"
"You settle dow-"
Achlys stopped resisting for a moment as she came up with one last idea. Since she was facing the group already she asked in a cheary voice: "Say, you lot wouldn't happen to need a Necromancer and a useless Chronomancer, would you?" Aion came to an abrupt halt and placed Achlys down.
Through clenched teeth he muttered the words: "Don't. Call. Me..." but he stopped himself short as he realized what she had done. Throwing his arms into the air in resignation he turned back to the group with a pleading look on his face mumbling say no, while Achlys simply stood there grinning as if she was about to win a competition.






