Robert
*Olive was at the cost, she was with her pet, Mask, trying to train him to see if he could follow basic orders, the centaur was holding a little bit of chicken over his head, the small ferret looking up at it*

"Come on Mask, jump!"

*Instead of just jumping, the ferret flapped it's wings and grabbed the chicken piece out of her hand and eating it, Olive sigh in disappointment at this*
Barbara
*Quiss would be walking along the coast slowly, in no particular rush. His vest would be hanging over one shoulder rather than being worn, while the other shoulder rested a makeshift spear which he supported with his hand. On the spear were around 3 freshly caught fish. His long hair was left untied due to the fact that it was wet and had barely dried.*

*He would notice a centaur that looked like Olive in the distance and decided to approach regardless of wether his first guess of who it was, was correct.*

"Not much luck getting the little guy to obey?"
Robert
*As Mask heard the voice of someone else, he rushed to shyly hide in between Olive's legs, the ferret like creature was so small if could fit in his hands if he wanted to hold it, Olive giggled as she saw her pet acting so shyly and turned to Quiss*

"He's just a baby after all, I wasn't expecting much from him"

*The ferret sniffed the air in his direction, from behind Olive's front legs*
Barbara
"What species is that anyway? Like I can see it's a ferret, but they... Don't tend to come with wings attached."

*Quiss would stick the spear into the ground and place the vest on it, he didn't seem particularly shy of being topless in front of Olive. Rather, he looked more comfortable not wearing a shirt than otherwise. He would walk up closer and squat in front of her, trying to get a closer look at Mask.*
Robert
"I read a couple of books and he's a kind dragon... Ferret? Or that was the closest thing I could find that looked like him"

*The young ferret hide it's face behind Olive's leg as he got closer, it's had some spikes that resembled the ones of lizards on his tail, and his wings were also scaly, rather than that, he was completely covered in fur*

"It's supposed to be a pretty elusive species and he's not dangerous at all for all I've seen"
Barbara
"Well as you said, he'd still a baby. You never know what he'll grow into. But he's cute, I'll give him that. And I don't call many things cute."

*He would extend an arm slowly towards the ferret, showing that he meant to harm. Since the ferret could probably smell it, his hand would smell of fish, which would be pretty self explanatory given the fish on the spear.*

"It's okay little guy, no intentions to hurt you."
Robert
*As he extend his hand over the ferret the smell of fish caught its attention peaking it's head out, as he's hand was right in front of it the ferret began licking his hand, Olive smiled as she saw this*

"Looks like the smell of fish made him like you"
Barbara
"Is that really the only likable thing about me?"

*He'd look up at her with a teasing look on his face. After a few seconds though his gaze would shift back to the ferret. He would shift his hand so that the ferret can lick his hand, but Quiss can also pet him.*
Robert
"You are more likable than that and you know it"

*She crossed her arms as she looked at him, as he raised his hand to pet the ferret, it got startled and quickly flew up to Olive's arms making a noise that sounded like purring as he nuzzled against her chest*

"I guess it got a little more comfortable, don't worry, I imagine it would be hard for him to get used to more people... He was being chased by a hunter when I found him..."
Barbara
*He would stand back up, ending up pretty close to Olive due to his prior position, so he took a few steps back to not make her uncomfortable.*

"I -do- know I'm likable, I was testing if -you- thought I was likable." *He'd look at the ferret, the shift his gaze back to Olive.* "And if he's as rare as you made him out to be, I'm not surprised he was being hunted. Anyway, why'd you pick the coast of all places to train a ferret?"
Robert
*She shrug* "There's not many beaches around were I come from and I just like places like this, I figured that Mask would also like it"

*The ferret observed him as it was hold by Olive, she simply was happy in a place like this and it also made her feel happy to be here with a friend*

"And you came here just for fishing then? Or was there other reasons?"
Barbara
*He would look back at his makeshift fishing spear then back at Olive.* 

"I am not actually. I'm traveling, and catching your own food when you're traveling is something that you do. Never been a big fan of New Salvania, so I don't tend to stay there overnight. My camp is actually in walking distance... That way, if you want to join me that is."

*He'd raise his arm and point in the direction behind her, looking at the horizon then looking into her eyes as he awaits her answer.*
Robert
*Olive looked in the direction he pointed at, her guild wasn't far away but she figured that staying for a while wouldn't hurt*

"Maybe I could go with you, I was trained in how to survive in a forest back in my tribe, I could help you collect some plants that are edible and maybe some wild berries, they make a good snack"
Barbara
"Won't be necessary, that's what the fish is for. There's three so it should be enough for everyone. Wait- can you even eat fish?"

*He'd scratch his chin as he's never thought about wether centaurs ate meat and fish. He'd shrug and without waiting for an answer, would go get his spear and walk towards Olive, making his way past her.*
Robert
*She began walking along his side and Mask climbed down to her back, laying down on her rear as she walked*

"No really, centaur are completely vegetarian, we don't eat kind of meat, we have horse stomachs after all"

*She knew how to find food easily so it wasn't really going to be a problem for her*
Barbara
"Yeah... I guess that makes sense. Well! More for me and the ferret. I've been meaning to ask you. How'd your parents come up with Olive as a name. Or is that common among the centaur? To be named after plants. I mean you might be just as appealing but doesn't mean you have to be named like that. You know what I mean?"
Robert
*She giggled as she heard his theory about her name and why was she named like that, it was kinda cute for her*

"My mother actually had a craving for olives during her whole pregnancy and when I was born and they saw the green color of my eyes, they thought it fit me; it is actually pretty common, at lest among my tribe to name the children after things you see in your every day life"
Barbara
"So is there anyone named Centaur? There has to be, right? I mean all you guys see are centaurs every day."

*He said that in a sarcastic tone, obviously not expecting anyone to be named Centaur.*

"I have a riddle for you. What is a centaur prostitute called?"
Robert
"Why would anyone be just named Centaur? It's like naming a macen, just Macen"

*She thought for a moment of his riddle, without a clue about what he would come up with*

"I don't know... What do they call a centaur prostitude?"
Barbara
"Olive." *He'd look dead serious for a moment before breaking out into a laugh.* "I'm kidding! I'm kidding... They call them a Centwhore."

*He'd look at Olive, hoping his smile would make the first joke less offensive to her. Though he himself doesn't know how that logic works.*
Robert
"I would kick you if I didn't consider you my friend and I don't want you dead"

*She glared at him as she crossed her arms while walking, it wasn't really funny for her, female centaurs used to be considered like sex slaves for male centaurs in the past*

"For your information, I've never had sex with anyone before in my life..."
Barbara
*Quiss would turn around and begin walking backwards so he could face her. He'd still be smiling but it was pretty obvious that she didn't find his joke funny.*

"C'mon don't take me so seriously. I'm just Quiss." 

*He'd use his free hand to gesture himself, as if that proved any point at all. It didn't, but he was Quiss, so things didn't really have to make sense for him to say them.*

"As for your last statement... That can change at any moment." *He'd wink at her.* "Kidding!... Or am I?~"
Robert
"No!! I don't want to sleep with you!!"

*She blushed a deep red, all flustered and tried to look away, not to make eye contact with him as she kept walking with her tail in between her back legs*

"What's the deal with teasing me so much anyway???"
Barbara
"It's not my fault you make it so hard to control the urge. If you'd didn't give me such cute reactions I wouldn't bother teasing you.~"

*He'd pick up his pace so that he was always in her view. Maybe it was another subtle way of teasing her. A few minutes of walking later they would reach the camp. There would be a large tent, a campfire and a horse. The horse would have leather armor lying next to it and the horse itself would have its reigns tied to a pole which had been stuck in the ground.*
Robert
*Olive blinked a couple of times as she saw the horse in his camp, it was still weird for her to she a horse body without a human torso attached to it*

"Huh... Nice horse you got there"

*She left Mask on the ground, the ferret immediately went to explore the area, she simply stretched for a bit*
Barbara
"Thanks. Now... The tent should be big enough for both of us- Kidding." 

*He would go into the tent and come out moments later with a flint and steel. He would go to where his old campfire was and would reignite whatever was left of the wood and charcoal. Taking the spear he would take one fish off for Mask and hold it over the flame so that the fish slowly cooks.*
Robert
*After he ignited the fire Mask immediately run to middle of it, it didn't seem to get hurt at all by the flames, it just comfortably laid down, waiting for the fish to be ready*

"I should've told you about that, he is fireproof... Could you take care of him for a bit? I'll go get some stuff that I can eat"

*She didn't actually wait for a response but instead left to go find something that was edible for a herbivore like her*