Into the desert *DEPRECIATED*

"Now thats something I can accept." Stu says with a menacing look.

Dahlia offers her hand. "Shake on it?"

Stu grabs hold of Dahlia's small hand rather tightly and shakes vigorously.

"Dwarfs aren't dainty" He says with a smile.

Dahlia's whole body is shaken in midair. When she lets go, she laughs. "This shall be an interesting partnership, to say the least!"

Urijoshi whispers to everyone but Stu and Dahlia. "Shouldn't we be, uh, stopping this?"

"Perhaps" Stu says as he takes a seat.

Dahlia reseats herself oh-so-daintily atop her pack, fanning her wings to warm them.

On the edges of the camp, you hear rustling, and footsteps. As they get louder, you hear their creator loudly grumble "Yes, Zhisk, I'm quite sure they went this way. Didn't you see the fire in this direction? Now get back here before something bigger than you wants a snack."

Stu rises and draws his Scythe, "Company again?"

Elros draws his blades "Who goes there" he yells into the distance. "I'm up for butchering some pixie" he says to the group.

"Come out with your hands in the air."

Mots stands up and waits, closely watching the area in which the noises originated.

Dahlia pulls out her piercers, tense again.

OOG: one of the DM 's, please role play me in.

The shadowed figured steps into the clearing, hands held in front of him, a small creature on his shoulder.

Stepping closer, he says mockingly, "Oh Yeah, the more the merrier, You can come along. We won't forget you, Daest, we need everyone we can get...



...Bastards."

"You shouldn't be sneaking up on us Daest! We thought you were a pixie!"

Stu puts his scythe away.

"Damn it, I was hoping for some fun." Stu sighs

Elros puts his swords away and stairs at Daest. "How do we know its you and not some pixie trick?"

"Oh, of course. It can't just be something like, 'Oh, it's so good to see you, Daest!'"

Walking closer, he accusingly adds "How do I know you're not a Pixie trick? Or worse! I did enough fighting on the way here, I'd appreciate just sitting down."

"Oh, its good to see you daest" seaven says with a smirk.

"Oh-so-good!" Dahlia chips in, grinning.

"Impeccable timing" Mots remarks. "We're heading back to Basala at the crack of dawn tomorrow."

"oh ok then, pay no attention to me then..." styx says as he steps out of the shadows behind daest

"why hello styx"

styx ignores seaven's hello and walks towards the fire. styx then asks "so why did you think daest was a pixie?"