Robert
"No I don't believe I have had the pleasure! Master High lord, round ears sir!" 
 The Kel snapped his heels together in attention and did his stiffest salute to the dwarf. Interestingly enough.. He could smell magic coming off the stout mans beard.
Margaret
*Fey hmph's, eyeing Kel* "And why, oh Master Enchanter, are you commenting on the High Lord Rawntha's ears, yet not commenting on his glorious beard?"
Robert
"The beard is most extravagant indeed, I apologize for not speaking more formally.. 
Thank you sir Rawntha for saving me in my time of dire need."
Regina
Rawntha lifted an eyebrow at the "Round ears" Comment. He wondered if this Keladan fellow was always so casual with his slang use. He couldn't remember the last time he'd heard anyone call an elf a "Knife-ear", let alone call anyone else a "Round ear." He decided to let it go for now.

He had to hold back a snort as Fey called out the elf on his rudeness, while then attempting to kiss as much dwarf ass as she could. 

To Kel he said "Think nothing of either thing. Welcome to our little party. Are you planning on continuing on with us? I assume you might be considering it as you followed us thus far.
Robert
"He is continuing with us" The younger elf replies as he seems to be having a hard time putting on his rugsack

"Indeed, I have prepared a gift for you lord rawntha. But I would like to ask you. Where is it that we're going? I seem to have been caught up within a tree and not been able to hear of the recent goings on. It looks as if the others have started to set up camps for the night."

*Keladan felt like he had said indeed one to many times*
Regina
"A gift you say? Well, that is hardly necessary. But, it would be impolite to refuse. 
"As for where we are going, in the short term, we're going to the top of the mountain. Be prepares for heavy rain, and wind. The center of this storm we're in is most likely located there."
Robert
"OK, I'm almost ready to go. Miss Mari and Mr. Veida would you tie this rope to yourselves, please?" Kro has several loops around himself tied on the other end.

"What?! I'll need to have me a moment to find a cloak or something.. Here sir! It's in thanks for that rescue the other day. Nothing special, I just had the opportunity to take advantage of the storm." 
 The elf pulled a jelly like round jar from his bag with the cork sealed in wax. The light that emanated from it was a little too fierce to look at directly for more than a moment. 
"And.. Is that a firbolg? Is that the big thing i saw from the tree?"
Madelyn
"Hello pink one, yes I am. Currently my brother's size to be able to enjoy some beer with him"

"That is some fancy work right there pink one. I've only seen that trick done by our cousins, the storm and cloud giants."
Regina
*Observes the give of Kel and smiles.*

"That is a mighty fine gift indeed master Keladan."
He accepts the gift, and hands it to Bek.
"Be very careful with this. I have a feeling this might just be an important part of the bigger puzzle we're putting together. Protect it."
Robert
The elf bowed to the tree man, firbolg thing. He never knew that they could change their size or shape.. The only one he'd know was, ah a story for another time frankly. 
 "Yes when you pull that wax off it will become glass again, so be careful. It doesn't do too much damage.. About as much as a lightning bolt really, but the light that comes off would most likely blind and stun an opponent or two for a minute or so.. I like to call them *Glimmering star bursts.*"
Madelyn
"Or lightning spell. HAHAHA. Brother!! This pink one is funny." He gets up and starts to walk looking for a nice thick tree, as he does he changes back to his original 13"8' height. "Well, this will do. Do you want to travel this evening or in the morn Brother?" His booming voice echoes against the mountain side behind them.
Regina
Rawn bowed to Kel, as only dwarf truely can, with a hand flourish and a beard stroke.

"I again thank you so much for your generosity, master Keladan."

Turning to Perkian he said "Despite my companion's desire for haste, climbing a mountain, even if its only the last little bit, in the evening, with darkness setting in soon, seems to me to be a rash idea. 

"Perhaps it would be best to wait until the morning, when we're better rested. 

"And as a benefit, perhaps we could also spend the evening in conversation and drink. Master Kro here did a wonderful job of provisioning our caravan with the essentials.

"It might also give these slackers a chance to fully prepare themselves for the morning's task."
Robert
Walks over and bows to whisper "Master, the gifted barrels were only opened on our first night to have a taste of them. Would you like them to be served for dinner tonight to those you choose? Wine, beer, and ale are all available." He stands and takes a couple of steps back to be able to see everyone. Still has his rope tied around him.
Regina
Rawntha pondered Kro's suggestion.

"I do believe that's an excellent idea master Kro. It's only fitting to share it with an elder brother and his companion. 

"Also, I can only assume that the crew's spirits might be lowered just a wee bit with all this rain. Best to revive them a bit."

With that he grinned and then gave a slight tug on Kro's rope.

"You probably won't be needing this tonight. Unless you try to get into a drinking contest with Ulfrig." He said with a laugh.
Robert
The elf listened in on the others conversation and watched the forest spirit enlarge.. 
"Can i climb you?" He asked cleverly, he just couldn't resist. And it didn't really matter if he found a cloak now. He was completely drenched through.

"Mountain height safe is no joke. I'll keep this one just in case I oversleep. I will advise the kitchen to open one of each barrel and serve it tonight. I'll cook some of that worg wolf meat. Master Perk will enjoy it and all are welcome to try it, it's tough meat. I would have preferred to slow cook it but it will have to do."

Turning to the now guard, it would seem like of Master Rawntha "Miss Mari, would you like to see how to prepare monster meat?"