Regina
Rawntha stepped out of the tree used as the original portal and looked around.

"Did we all make it back?"
Margaret
*Fey 'phew's, and her hooded red cloak looks somehow of a more normal weight for the current weather again.* "I did, High Lord, sir! Was hoping for more of a concert, but if we're ready to move again, I understand. ... I should go check on my horse!" *Fey seems to just be very enthused by that horse.*
Robert
"I feel sick from doing hat so many times but doing well." He spoke forgetting the team was not aware of his plane walk to the fey wild nor did he think about it at the moments. His head ached from all the traveling and changes in climate he had experienced.

Keladan was pulling his boot out of the mud and cursing. He had ruined his.. ||(trousers? Pantaloons?|| at the knees covered in mud and it was caked onto his hands as well from stumbling and tripping out of disorientation. He was feeling horrid due to his unseemly and dirty presentation. *At least these were not his boots, or cloak.* He rushed off to wash somehow and do a quick wardrobe change.
Regina
Watching Kel run off to change, Rawntha couldn't help but chuckle and whisper to Fey "Pretty boy."

Turning to face Kro with a lifted eyebrow, "Hmmm, that sounds like something that would explain your delay. You should tell me the tale later."
Margaret
*Fey would have scurried away from the portal, pretty clearly none the worse for wear. She'll hurry back over to Rawn after she goes to check her horse. 
"Oh, before I do more training with my horse, when will we be moving out? I want to make sure I'm ready. And, wanted to do more practicing with my crossbows, just in case more trouble happens, Master High Lord, sir!" *She tries to stand proudly, wanting to cut a suitable figure for the noble, rich, attractice, rich, powerful, rich high lord*
Robert
Watching Kel run off to change, Rawntha couldn't help but chuckle and whisper to Fey "Pretty boy." Turning to face Kro with a lifted eyebrow, "Hmmm, that sounds like something that would explain your delay. You should tell me the tale later."

"Yes. We haven't had time to talk, I had to go to the faywild. Could we talk about it over dinner? And what would you like to have made Uggrog may be arriving soonish"
Regina
"You think the cloud giant will be persuaded to stay for dinner?"
Margaret
"Well, I'm sure that you, sir High Lord, in your regal splendor, could easily persuade him! ... Though, what do you feed a giant, and do we have enough?"
Robert
"Well sir he is coming to see his gift, so odds are he will start for dinner if you allow him to taste his gift and Reeve too is waiting for that. After all sir" He draws closer and also draws in Mari and whispers "If you both noticed she offered information on the elementals and how to get rid of them but not the location of the mine."
Regina
He ponders both Fey and Kro's words.

"Ok, 1 Fey, that's definitely not my style." He chuckles. "2, anything they want and absolutely not."

"Yeah, so Cloudy might be a better source of location info."
Robert
"Uhmm, well sir." Bad news face "Doubt the giant knows anything. They farm and keep to themselves. She would be the one to know as a Reeve." Takes a moment and stands from his knee position.

He calls out "Ready two more pigs and have a few make wait. Bring two cooked pigs and stakes over. Set up a tent and be happy your big brother the giants have come for dinner. Roll out 1 of each fine barrel!!" 

Kneels and whispers to them "That should get us started. Master and Miss Mari, make them drink, make them laugh. Giants negotiate after a full stomach... Well much like dwarves so you have this under control Master Dwarf. Perhaps the enchanter may have a way to amuse or can offer them something of value, on our coin of course. Miss Mari, could you handle Mr Kaledan?

Master, our somewhat strange scout Jeriscal, I've scense what I think is a connection to the Fey include him heavily if possible they have a deep trust of the Feywild and those touched by it, at least I hope he is and not carrying a curse."
Angelique
Jeri's return through the portal was anticlimatic. He was not sick nor dirty he just was. The man performed a mock headcount as rawn did just to double check. Watching kel run away he figured now was a good time to disburse. "I'll go check on Nelson." With that he walked away. 

As he walked he stripped out of the heavy gear including the boots cloak and coat until he was barefoot and in his regular clothing underneath. During the walk Jeri was merrily greeting some of the other scouts. 

At the stable area after checking on his horse by providing food drink and pets he would rummage through his bag until he found the bones he received from Bik and Bek back at the shepherd. With a glance to the horizon he would mumble "There's still some time..."
Robert
After washing thoroughly an elf used magically enhanced perfumes on himself in the way of a thick lavender scent m and took a good *Long while* To choose his clothing. He opted for a white satin button down top with a folding and frilling collar, as well as sleeves that floofed out and frilled at the end with a *Enchanting* Way about it he thought. He donned a large pretty blue jewel necklace to bring out the pink and a pair of high waisted dark brown pants that complimented his even darker embroidered boots. The jewel was enchanted with a charm that would keep his clothing repelling away any stain or nuisance.
 Satisfied, he returned to roxanne to deposit his old clothes into the packs. She had been getting on quite well without him, almost seeming sorry he'd returned. Ol' hard shell. 
 He grinned at her snorted response and whistled while he returned to find Rawntha and something to busy himself with.
Anthony
"He searched close by and called out again "
Margaret
*Fey frowns, no, just about* **Glowers** *At Kro. She balls up her fist, looks this close to taking a swing!*, "Everyone else calls me Fey. My **Mother** Called me Mari. You're not my mother." *Her face twitches, as if not used to being so angry-looking. Then she jerks her glare away from Kro and makes herself brighten again as she looks to Rawn* "I'll go find the pretty boy, then I'll tend to planning some entertainment, Lord Rawntha." *She then stalks away, not waiting for a 'by your leave' — then again, she's no soldier, She'd not know of such 'discipline'.*