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"I don't... I don't know Jasmine. The balloon is really old. There's no telling how many of us it might hold, but..." He sighs, looking especially glum as he gestures to Blanche, "it might just have to be first come, first serve with your friends."

"You know, there are no birds to disturb your sleep in Syncharion." Rissa giggles, back in her demon form as she sits cross legged before him. "There are proper beds though, real comfy ones. Though if you prefer sitting with your back to a tree... can't help you there."

"Sure, also a lie for Blanche and your friends. How you and I know each other and all-" "You guys coming? Can't unlock the cell door by myself you know."

"Go back in silence, but make something up about you and me if you can, or else she'll get suspicious."

Once Blanche's back is turned, he swoops in close to Jasmine. "Tomorrow, escape." He whispers, immediately backing off before Blanche can catch on.

Rissa dives down and lands right in front of Orton, chirping quietly to see how he reacts.

"Safety in numbers, right?" Koda beamed, dusting off her olive cargo pants and standing back up on her feet. "You warn me about incoming rocks, and I'll drop this on anybody who tries to pop out at us." She chuckled, indicating the large package back into her hands.

Koda daintily plucked each coin back from May, smiling at the girl's gracious nature as she hurriedly stowed them back away in the leather pouch. A bit of embarrassment showed on her sandy furred cheeks at being caught like such a klutz. "I'm heading to Gerst. I've got a package for somebody."...

Koda's disgruntled gaze turned tense at the sound of another voice, only to relax again at the gentle tone. "Yes, it might be. Seems like I'm having all kinds of spills today, but this one doesn't seem so much as a bother if it's drawing in a friendly face." She said with a sigh of relief. Her...

Growing tired with the flight, Rissa circles back around to Erona and Orton's camp, watching the outside for any sign of the orcs.

Ocho's gaze shifts to one of thought. "I can. Blanche, ladies first? We're headed right down the tunnel." He suggests, prompting her to stand and take a slight lead. He flashes a subtle look at Jasmine, mouthing something in secret that she can't make out.

"Should be, y-yeah. They're pretty efficient." Ocho stutters, nervously gathering up the buckets and setting them at the mouth of the feeding slot. The fiends, already hungrily eyeing them all, crowd in further to lap at the creamy liquid. They're almost dainty as they do it, probably for fear...

Rissa is willing to lay off for a bit, shifting back into a bird and zipping past them and away. "Your call." She twitters, briskly disappearing over the treetops, and keeping an eye out for any more boars or lone orc.

Dahlia didn't meet their eyes, keeping her gaze plastered instead on the back of D'Flower's head as she lead her down to the showers. She stole a final nervous glance at her when they arrived, before slipping wordlessly into a stall and turning on the water. Truth be told, a good shower sounded...

Koda stumbled a bit, yet another rock catching beneath the heel of her boot, and nearly throwing the cumbersome packing crate she carried from her grasp as she struggled to right herself. Thankfully, with the routine deftness she'd developed while training to be a courier, she managed to catch...

Rissa steps out of their way, standing placidly off to the side as they make off with the boar. She follows in a casual speed walk, only a handful of paces behind, before calling out to both of them. "You sure? Could you humor my curiosity for only a second? Other than me out of your sight, what...

"Friends call me Rissa, but people who point swords at me only get to call me Rook. I'm a djinn, as I said, and I've been traveling through worlds such as your own in search of a willing king and queen in case my home goes to hell in a handbasket." She waves her hand, making a show of brushing...

Dahlia rose on her wobbly legs, looking a bit cross eyed for a moment as she pieced together which way was up. She wanted nothing more than to put her foot up D'Flower's buxom ass as she watched her walk away, each taunting sway of her hips leading her to prepare another insult for her in the...

"Its tusk was getting awfully close to you, I noticed. Not to seem patronizing! You two certainly did have it on your own, but I thought it wouldn't hurt to lend a hand. You have my apology, for what it's worth." Rissa innocently explains.

Ocho's expression is a blank slate again, until out peeks a slight smile to compliment his rosy cheeks. "I... can't. I'm sworn to constancy with the... the queen." He tenses a bit with a twinge of shame, although at least the thought of real sex with her seems to intrigue him. Blanche...