If there was one downside to leaving Landel's, Claude thought it would be the fact that he didn't feel nearly as rested after waking up. Of course, when compared to everything else about their freedom, that kind of thing was just a triviality, but Claude still couldn't hold back his yawn as they made their way toward the edge of the lake.

When Guy mentioned the ferryman, Claude frowned and squinted into the darkness. "You think he'd even come for us?" He wasn't exactly the most charitable type, but the skeleton always struck Claude as someone who didn't like to be bothered too much.

Scratching his chin, he glanced toward Anise. "Then again, he seems to like you the best, Anise, so maybe you should call him."