Astra blinked slowly looking at the blood that splatted her body. "Looks like we have to go find this town."

"Let me recover, then, yes, we will. And, Dorian, you'll get more bloodshed," Saria grunted.

Nucote rolled his eyes at the blood. "Gross.please dont do that again. And which town?" He didnt sense anything...

Will finish later, just keep going

Astrana sighed. "Great." She hoped that she would have time before she had to use her power again.

(Five minutes later)
Saria rose, and said, "Follow me. We're headed to the town of Arrowsnest."

Astra nodded trying to remember if she's ever been/heard of that town before.

Nicote shivered.He had some....not so good memories of that place (which included a lot of orcs, trolls, and goblins), although he'd also managed to get acquinted with a kind old man who'd let him stay there a while.

As the others got ready to go/walked along (whiever they were doing), he came up beside Astrana.

"You want to talk, don't you."

Astra smiled. She had to admit to herself that she liked him, not just because his shadows grounded her from becoming light. "How could you have known?" she teased

He gave her a sideways look, the very corner of his mouth turning up a bit. "The bread, for one thing. Number two? The fact you actuallly want to talk and ask questions even though you know I'm more likely to run you through with daggers then I am to answer any questions."


(Hmm...Nicote has one enemy, one potential crush-in-the-making (his words, not mine), one sort-of-friend....he must be in a really good mood. ;D)

She shrugged. "The dagger parts going to come eventually why delay the inevitable, and seriously it's going to make for a very boring quest if we don't talk. Also if I recall, it's you with your fresh-baked pomegranate bread. Also what was that object from the orc."