12-06-2016, 02:34 AM
Baird clumsily pulled his backpack around front, rifling through what he had slowly to see if he might have anything that could help him; he didn't see anything that would be of use for long term healing, so he shoved his bag away from him and heaved a sigh. Unless he had a death wish, he was in no position to turn down the griffin's offer, but it had him curious... "What do you mean shelter..? My town isn't that far from here, I can be out of your hair by tomorrow morning." Baird rubbed at his face. "I'm not in any spot to say no if you say you'll help me though," Baird grumbled.