Pamela
"It's a shame they thought that. All people have value, as well as something they are good at." He says, a warm smile on his face, "You can consider me a friend, then. Perhaps I can even teach you a thing or two sometime."

He laughs when Ramoore requests him to cast another spell, "Of course!" He says with a smile. Instead of conjuring another creature or daedra he casts Candlelight, using his magic to change the color to a similar shade of purple as conjuration magic. The glow goes from his hand to floating above him
Sherry
Ramoore nodded.

"I like making friends, but sometimes people pretend to be my friend and try to kill me. So I kill them for trying to kill me." Ramoore sighed.

A smile grew on his face as a purple light was summoned. He liked the color purple.

"Heh... Purple..." He laughed a bit.


Ramoore's stomach growled as he tapped his stomach. He looked over to the camp that the bandit's had made and found a chest. 

He tapped his chin and he would look at the lock. It was a bit old, rusty. Gripping it with his barehands, it took a little bit but the padlock gave out and he would then open the chest. Seeing some dried goods, some money, and a bottle of wine.

Ramoore started shoving the food in his mouth, then drank it all down with the wine. He drank the whole bottle whole before tossing it behind him and letting out a loud belch before he kept on looting the camp, looking for more food and supplies.
Pamela
"Might as well make use of what they have, they won't be needing it after all." He says, looking around to see if there was anything that would interest him. He wasn't hungry, but also looked for food, as well as things to be used in alchemy, and tea... He quite likes tea.
Sherry
He kept on looting through their stuff, pulling out some jewelry and nodding.

"Shiny, means store people like." He told himself as he kept on looting the tents and bags.

He found a big blue potion of restore magicka, thinking it would be like the blueberry flavored potions he likes to order. He took a sip and spat it out.

"BAh! No blue berries!" He said angrily and tossed the potions behind him as it's continents began to spill onto the soil.

Jo'Del would find some herbal leaves, (insert name) to be exact. Would make a decent, warm feeling tea.