The Tale of the Ugly Troll (cont. Part II)

[Calaethis Dragonsbane]

After half an hour had passed, Kyr appeared, looking smug with herself, only to vanish into Aeriah's tent and pack again…

[GameGurl25]

Noticing Kyr’s odd behavior, Jena followed the little pixie into the tent.

“Hello, Kyr. Is everything ok?”

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[Calaethis Dragonsbane]

Kyr did not wish to be disturbed, and locked the pack with a padlock, and stuck out a sign which said, in her tiny pixie writing: Busy, go away, if you please.
Very odd and out of character for her...

[GameGurl25]

Shrugging, Jena automatically assumed Kyr was having a rough day. Like all females, perhaps she just needed some time alone.

Confused, Jena silently headed back toward camp.

[/)eathKiller]

ooc: Edited, sorry about that ^^;

Able Typhonious 21/21
Able thoroughly enjoyed the porridge... perhaps a little too much... he noticed that he was starting to act a little too friendly with these weird-os he'd just run into... "By the way," he said to Jena, "Do you think we should obtain some kind of a ride before we head off, so our travels can be more efficient than just walking?"

[GameGurl25]

“A ride? Hmm….that would certainly make our travel a little easier. That might, however, be difficult considering we are at a mountain. Have you any ideas? We’d need at least five horses, I imagine. Aeriah and I could perhaps share….and maybe some of the others. I wonder what everyone else thinks of the idea. But as to where we would get horses I have no idea.”

Hearing loud male snores from inside one of the tents, Jena realized that since Aetelm and Able were at the campsite, and Aeriah was mediating, the only other male in the party was Verrion.

Giggling, Jena turned toward Able and Artelm

“I think it’s about time he woke up, how about you two?”

“HEY VERRION!!!! WAKIE WAKIE!!!”

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[Bozos of Bones]

OOC: lol. Sorry about that...
P.S. The staff gave 1hp bludgeoning damage to me...
IC:
Verrion Sieg 23/24

"Hey, what!.." the wake-up call was too sudden for Verrion, who just banged his head on the wooden staff holding the tent. The tent fell around him. "I just thought I'd sleep for a couple more minutes when Drusalia left. How long has it been?" he said, shaking off the tent fabric off himself.

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[GameGurl25]

Jena chuckled....
"Hmm....let's see. Aeriah has had time to fully cook breakfast, and Able and I have already eaten...and I am a slowww...eater, mind you....and...Aeriah and I were...ummm...talking...in the tent for the longest time. I did hear Drusalia leave....it was a while ago."

Smiling, Jena spooned some porridge in a bowl for Verrion.

"Breakfast?"

[Bozos of Bones]

Verrion Sieg 23/24

"Yes, please." Verrion said, as he was going to sit down next to Jena. " "So how are we all today?" he asked while blowing into the hot bowl of porridge.

[GameGurl25]

"Cold"

Jena shivered.

"I'm a little concerned about Kyr...she has been acting a little strange this morning. I hope everything is ok with her. Able and I were wondering...how much easier this quest would be on all of us, if we had some form of transportation. I'm not sure if that would be possible, but it certainly would help. I know everyone is anxious to regain their memories. Aeriah....especially, I think."

Glancing in Aeriah's direction, Jena smiled: her smile was warm and pleasant, and as she gazed at the handsome elf deep in meditation, she seemed to glow.