"Exactly..." she nodded. "I'm Thea, by the way."
Anthony sighed. "So there's nothing I could do to convince you to help me?" He looked up at her. "Even if I protected you from your brother and his men?"
"I mean... I suppose I could think about it. But first, what's your name?"
"Anthony." He shrugged. "Yours?"
"I said. It's Alethea. Or Thea. Depending on whether I like you. So it's Alethea for you."
"Right...Alethea..." Anthony sighed, running his hand through his hair. "Well if you're staying with me, there's a town nearby I'm staying at tonigh."
"Sounds fun!" she said sarcastically. "I'll just sleep where the horse sleeps."
"Or I could pay for you a room." Anthony mumbled.
"That would be nice..." she frowned. "I didn't think you were very good at nice."
"The catch is I can only afford one room." Anthony told her. "I'd be sleeping in the floor."
"As long as I can have the bed, I'm happy," she shrugged.
Anthony nodded. "And I'll buy you dinner." He offered.
She smiled. "I'd prefer rabbits, but okay."
"Maybe there'll be rabbit stew." Anthony rolled his eyes. "But all of this is only if you're going to help me."
"Huh..." Thea sighed.
"Well then?" Anthony quirked a brow. "Are you helping me or not?" (Please try not to do such meaningless posts like that, it doesn't move the story at all and will lead to the RP's downfall if we let it keep up.)
"Fine! I'll help!" she huffed.
(Again with the short posts...) Anthony nodded. "Alright, lets go. Dinner and a good night's rest."
She folded her arms over her chest. "Your horse. What's its name?"
"Why? So use can use elf magic to charm it? I think I'll do without. From the sound of your situation and what I know about politics, you're a royal bloodline, and the royal bloodlines are talented in beast taming." Anthony shook his head. "I'm not telling you its name."