He had expected her answer. She was a stubborn mare, dedicated to her duty and it was hard to sway her from a given path. He wanted her to be ok with this, but he was going to go his own way regardless. It was regrettable that she didn't share his passion for the unknown. He mulled over her request for a moment before offering her a soft smile and finally replying "Ok. I'll sleep on it." It was a lie. He was wasting too much time as it was discussing this Demeira, and his purple mare was getting farther and farther away. He had to begin tracking her sooner rather than later, and he only hoped in time Demi would forgive him. "We'll talk again tomorrow, ok?" He bowed in farewell and left.
