Deena
A steady patter of water carefully sprung from the murky grey clouds' came pouring down onto the thirsty dirt trail, saturating what was once tired and old and peeling away its' skin to reveal something fresh. Amongst the tranquil wet splashes the sound of a relaxed wet slap of mud cascade cross the canopy of wild trees', it seemed to keep a methodic rhythm in tune with natures chaotic symphony every time a leaf drooped beneath which water it collected another step seemed to follow. Together these sounds seemed to accompany a soft voice blanketing out from where the weighted creature stepped, their chords sung out a lazy melody one which seemed to carry no rhyme nor reason to be other than to simply enchant as though a sea siren. 

Whom this melody swam from was idly kicking their legs to and froe atop a gargantuan beast pounding its nubs' into the sloppy earth, its' body long enough for its' five foot six inch owner to lay atop its' mossy shell. A creature from the deep his horn like that of a narwhale and crystalline scales shimmering within the water it interlaced with his pallid skin whilst his hair was like waves of wet seaweed washed against his neck, his body wrapped in complimenting greens and rustic oranges some form of ritualistic wear or that which could be considered of some sort of sorcerer. Asherah kept tapping his face with a bent sword it seemed to be in the shape of a a boomerang one could easily believe the blade was largely impractical, but that didn't seem to matter toward the sea dweller the lanky lad would eventually slow his quite hum allowing golden yellow eyes' to peer from beneath his lids. "Oh dearest Caspian from thee days I first felt water roll into my lungs you t'were ever there, I would be woefully lost if you weren't there... Even now I find mineself in a whole new pool o-of water..." His voice bounced a little pressing a finger against his lips his features would furrow. "Forms of new sea lurkers await those who naw and tear

Upon the flesh of an innocent! Oh how dreadful so so dreadful what if their like Claris he t'was ever able to make one feel like your body was submerged. Now if you remember he was a real shark beneath all the glitters, my my how tiresome would it be to have to deal with someone nipping at your ears like a little mutt again." The young trenton blabbered about someone from his home village, speaking to his turtle as though it were his sibling. Even thinking about his homeland still stung he would press his head against the tortoise hugging it a bit as a stray tear leaked down his cheek. He never wished to part from his mothers side nor had he even considered he would be departed from family once more, all he really had left was Caspian the a shelled creature he had made a pact with when he was still a small fry. "If we just think harder than a rock bout it we shall be there again, its' as though we're still there dealing with Claris and the rest of the rabble... It shant be different will it Caspian? Where will we go what lays out there in this awful sea?"
Dora
*Exikeen climbs up a tree, adjusting his bag so it doesnt snag on a branch. He picks a few leaves off the tree with his free pair of arms and stuff them into his pockets. He doesnt need them to be intact, he just needs to have them.* "These should be useful for making some medicine. It probably womt help me too much but I could sell it for a few silver." *He pulls himself into the canopy so he can think about what he should get next.*
Deena
Asherahs' tears came out as steady as the rain which graced across his sprawled body, his lids begun to drool out tears into wet globules as he reminisced it was frightening to leave where he had spent a majority of his life. The land where he grew learning how to speak the pillars which people followed in Salvainia, toward the memories of him being with his mother the times they spent laughing or exploring the coasts together with a raggedy tortoise clung in the nook of his arms. His turtle would begin to slow craning its' leathery neck to pass a little look upon its' master, those deep black pools held sympathy even if the turtle couldn't smile or even speak ir instead released an elongated groan rumbling from the depths of its' throat. A wild animal like Caspian wouldn't ever quite understand its' masters feelings nor would it be able to sing out a comforting melody for its' sensitive retainer, poor Asherah was prone toward feelings of sorrow to outright getting upset over the easiest provocation... He just had little idea how to handle such feelings let alone deal with rather crude people. His life ha been comfortably sheltered by his mother leaving him ill prepared for this journey, at least he still held his magical prowess. 

"Its utterly awful... Just awful Caspian how ever I try I oft break still, we hath been gone a passing cycle or has it been more and I-I still... I-I still miss them why do things have to change like the seasons?" The young fish asked his turtle, sniffling a bit as he made eye contact with his companion wondering just why. He missed home and needed any sort of distraction to aid him during these trying times, why if he weren't mistaken he could have sworn something seemed to glisten a bit in the rain a rather large leaf looming in the treetops. Asheheras expressive face begun to feign bewilderment curious if his mind were merely playing a trick on him, he propped himself onto his knees leaning upon the turtles body with a hand upon

His forehead as though it would help him see clearer announcing to his sea pal. "What sort of twisted trickery is that Caspian up front to the bow, a few clicks cross the icky deep a shelly thing... A man bug? " He pretended to gag toward his steed which begun to turn its head glancing toward which its master saw, but unfortunately Caspian was going to slow for Asherah he simply had to know what was ahead so he carefully pressed the tip of his toe onto the muddied earth and instantly retracted disgusted by the mud which surrounded them.
Dora
*Exikeen stuffs a few more leaves into his bag and sticks his mantis like head out of the branches. He takes a few glances around to see if it's safe, amd spots a giant mound of a creature off in the distance. He pulls himself back into cover.* "Is science more important, or self preservation? I might not get to see this thing again, but large things are generally very deadly." *He throws himself out of the tree and into the next one, a closer one.* "Maybe both."
Deena
The dreadful 'behemoth' that trudged cross the path with its' nubs was nothing more than an enlarged tortoise, a curious creature which had grown large enough to stand with its' rather short seaweed hair retainer. Asherah face was doused beneath a drape of his soggy green locks taking a forearm to brush away what tears remained, he had nearly thought he had witnessed some form of 'man bug' lurking within the jungle deep yet as he moved his arm there was no more of said creature. Curious the young sea creature floundered atop his turtles shell looking to and froe for the rather nasty creature muttering to himself "Seas' below not even the depths hide something so *Naasty*As a shelled morph of a man and bug... What secrets lay in these tumultuous seas! O' woe is me if only dearest pappa t'were present to shed a light on the dark he was a hardy man of the seas' able to see through even the thickest smog!" Throughout his speech the sea creature seemed to pronunciate a number of his words exaggerating their emotion, he threw his head aback as he released his cry for a savior hoping by even the slightest pin of luck this wretched being would poke its' head from the thicket. Asherah was taking this a touch too light for all one could know this may very well be some form of bandit, but the sea dweller was a touch distant from reality.
Dora
*Exikeen hears someone's cries and realizes that, if anyone could see him right now, he would come off as way too threatening. He slowly crawls down from the tree with his hands up in a hopefully non threatening way.* "I apologize if I may have seemed a bit antisocial. I was just exercising caution. I do hope you understand." *He walks a bit closer to get a slightly better view.* "You arent luring me into a cleverly planned trap, right? I'll have you know nothing short of a roof can trap me."