Deena
Asherahs' fingers begun to slip cross the turtles' sleek shell, but he gripped firm using his legs like a monkey hooked upon a branch he was ensnared within the ropes of a trap either fall into the pid of wet earth below or face the wretched creature squirming within the insectoids grasp. Truthfully the sea boy would prefer it if he could remain upon Caspians' nubby tail barely falling into a grimy muck pit below his bottom, Asherah had a distaste for rather trivial things toward some peoples view... Yet to him the wet earth was associated with something entirely else it wasn't just the grime a memory. Held beneath his demeanor Exikeen surely noticed the sheer lengths he took to avoid the sloppy trail, balancing upon his shell like a circus actor he certainly had his sea legs from once he was born. 

Even if the 'eel' had been sealed beneath the satchel Asherah peered from behind Caspians' shell giving him a eye filled with disbelief, as though he believed the creature were some form of wicked entity. He begun by glancing to and froe then carefully peeking upon the tortoises' shell, nothing it was gone wasn't it? With a spark of flare the trenton threw his head aback crying out "Thank the blessings of the sea its no more sealed once away within its' tomb! I nearly saw mine whole life scamper past my very eyes! O' it was truly dreadful... And lest you think..." Asherah begun to throw himself upward giving the bug a sharp glance. "Noow you might think you can fool me I know better, that was an EEL it may have you fooled but i know so so much better." His speech seemed a bit all over the place, there was something a bit peculiar about his demeanor. "Its' like thee story of a drooling fool everyone pointed at him calling the man daft, dull even downright brainless... *But* These ideals were painted upon him like the names we receive for being different perhaps people didn't want to think of him as smart, either way they soon found themselves bowing before his feet"

Asherah paused tapping his chin he believed that was the end toward a fable he heard within his rather short life. "Hmm hmm that sews up the seams in that story, could say he bit off the head of their expectations... Caspian could too, but he's my brother and behaves better than that don't you Caspioo?" He hummed to his turtle carefully petting its' shell., hearing his name said so often the turtle released a thundering groan at least acknowledging its' master even if it knew little of what they were talking about.
Dora
"Riiiight. I'll keep the 'eel' away for now." *Exikeen pulls out a mortar and pestle after noticing the boys desperate attempts to avoid some wet dirt.* "Say, are you injured? You act like you have cuts on your feet and are avoiding infection from the mud. I could mix something up for you that could heal that in a few short moments if you wish. Even if you arent injured it's nice to have on hand."
Deena
Asherahs' spirit seemed to ignite upon the news the eel had been sealed away into the depths of the mans satchel its' malicious intent wouldn't harm him any longer, a little giddy chuckle came from the fish as he clapped his hands appeased with this turn of events he could barely contain his excitement. "Tis a most merry tiding to hear these news surely we must never forget this moment... A memory which shall be jotted into history this is thee day you learnt the 'snakes' truth!" To ensure he wouldn't forget he brought out a little seashell from his pouch cracking it open, the scent of a succulent orange fruit permeated the atmosphere it was here someone may reconsider how utterly hopeless this boy was, for all the times he seemed out of touch with reality this paint had been stirred to ensure it wouldn't fade within rain all too easily. He brought his smooth flesh to grace the cool creamy substance as he traced his finger cross his forearm, depicting a snake with eel like features floating near as though it pressing out what seemed to be a merry sea shanty through his lungs as he did so his legs bounced up and down dancing a little as he painted. 

"As I was rompin to the harbor, me eyes spot the finest steed eye I ever did see... That's a lie yes a lie yes a lie..." He muttered a few of the lyrics as his fingers traced out the simplistic symbol "For you see this steed I said hay why don't we make him swim in gallons o' mead." Whether this shanty had any truth toward it or he had simply heard it from the others was completely up in the air. Asherah seemed to distance himself from reality not reacting in the slightest as he painted away pressing out the rest of his tune in a pronounced hum, but he would eventually be reeled in picking up his skull to look upon the stranger. He tapped his lip "Your lips sung but I... Ehm I think well I knew I totally was listening don't worry you were talking bout how surprised you are to know the truth of snakes isn't that it eh?"

Taking another look at the sea creature who had shown his feet earlier, Exikeen would likely recount his feet seemed smooth the only wounds or scars he could see were upon his right thigh covered in brown gauze with a few scars seeping from beneath the bandages.
Dora
*Exikeen watches the "Show" For a little bit with a look of concern on his face. He puts the mortar and pestle back in his bag, knowing that if the boy wanted help he would have said yes to it.* "You seem to be confused. I attempted to ignore it but now it seems like it's almost becoming a problem. Eels are *Fish*. An eel would never survive outside the water for more than a couple minutes. This snake," *He pulls Kell out again.* "This snake isnt dead, is it?" *He puts Kell on his shoulders and the snake wraps itself around his neck.* "What is with you and eels? Are they genuinely this evil where you come from?"
Deena
Toward the monotonous beat of the forest the Trenton kept bouncing his legs up and down, he was as giddy as a child after receiving a gift filled with boundless ghlee for the dreadful eel had been doused beneath the mans satchel. Asherah believed wholeheartedly that Exikeen would understand this twisted sense of logic he carried upon his person, he was far too dense to truly believe otherwise toward him not a soul would lie about an Eel and their true potential. Till his eyes would see the lengthy deceiver slip from its chamber, he froze like ice before the stranger his pupils dilated with earnest terror. Still he could hear people from a time ago the ones he had seen, the reason why he feared the noodle creatures with such profound horror. He grasped his skull screaming at the top of his lungs "EEEEL!!!! T-their here again brought free again! I thought I told you yes the painting it shows we said Eels' are the symbol of evil! We must flee... F-flee brother!" He flopped onto his stomach holding tight toward Caspians shell as a stream of wet tears bubbled from his lids, this was a command Caspian understood the tortoise released a bellow toward the stranger who was presumably standing before them "Urrrrgh!" It begun to pound steadily toward where he was standing, going slow at first attempting to tell Exikeen to step out of its' way for the creature sensed his retainers fear it wished to waste little time turning itself. Whilst the Trenton was too frozen to speak he couldn't say another word even if he wished about what and why he was so terrified of Eels Exikeen wouldn't get an answer though something did roll from Asherahs' pocket slipping free it seemed to be some form of scroll. If he unfolded it the parchment was written in common tongue.

'Asherah I fear the day may come when we won't be together I know the Eel comes for us and I worry night and day that day may come.
If they ever do and we aren't together anymore brother I want you to have these

They hold the knowledge of our people it will help you learn, grow and prosper without me. 
Don't fret though as long as their here its like I'm here still talking to you, remember suspect everything trust nothing that resembles the Eel.

Caspian'

If Asherah wasn't stopped on his sluggish steed he would simply depart gradually, but it was entirely eventual.