Regina
"Well this is... New."
He makes his way over to Fey.
Margaret
*Looks from the tall guy, to Kro, then shrugs and, twirling her flute till it whistles, slides it into its custom scabbard. She comments to Rawn,* "Seems Kro knows that person, Lord Rawntha." *She stick around to watch the pair carefully, but not suspiciously or anything like that.*
Erik
The man atop the wolf gently tapped his heel into the beasts side, having it speed up to a decent trot to get around the giant, though he came to a stop halfway between the camp and the treeline behind him. "Veiða, woods walker and right hand to the forest goddess Nylea." The hunters voice rang out into the camp, though at a distance it was muddled due to the heavy rainfall. "We're no threat, I've simply accompanied the Woodspirit to keep an eye on these forests, as my duty commands."
Robert
" Please if you two could join us, the master of the caravan, Dwarf Master Rawntha here, would sure be glad to meet one of my many mentors. Just please, no silly stories Guardian Perkian." 

The Guards keep walking forward. "We will talk about this later if you want. It's a joy to see so many in the woods. HELLO ALL!" The greeting could probably be heard far and wide. "Well met Master Rawntha." At first, some might think the rain coming into their eyes is playing tricks yet with each step the Firbolg takes he shrinks. As he catches up to Krono and Rawntha he is the size of a common Dwarf.
Regina
*Leans his head toward MF*
So it seems.
Shelly
*Ice slowly melts but he is still Unconscious, after few days opens his eyes and sees himself in a wagon*
"Where the hell I am, What happened!? God... My head is exploding"
*Grabs sword and peaks out and sees bunch of guards*
"Guards?! What happened here?"
*Goes back in and sits*
"Guess I have to wait for someone..."
Madelyn
Extends his hand and waits for it to be embraced.
Regina
*Takes the prooffered hand and shakes it*
Robert
*Ice slowly melts but he is still Unconscious, after few days opens his eyes and sees himself in a wagon* "Where the hell I am, What happened!? God... My head is exploding" *Grabs sword and peaks out and sees bunch of guards* "Guards?! What happened here?" *Goes back in and sits* "Guess I have to wait for someone..." 

The guards here movement and call into the wagon "You, please wait there. You are safe. We only have you there as a precaution. It also seems we have an unexpected visitor. Please keep calm and eat the food and ale left to you."
Regina
Well met Guardian Perkain.
Shelly
"Can you tell me why I'm here, or what happened?!"
Madelyn
Lets out a great laugh, very much like a dwarf's too "Brother! HA HAHA HA, So nice to see a brother of mine here."
Margaret
*Fey tilts her head,* "I know that voice..." *She eyes Veitha, and crosses her arms, waiting to see if he spots her*
Robert
"Can you tell me why I'm here, or what happened?!"

Guards "You will have to wait for a scout master or leader to come and give you answers."
Margaret
*Though, the firbolg is so interesting, she will soon look back to him, then asks Rawn* "Do you know him? Or of him?"
Shelly
"OK then..."
*Starts eating food and drinking water that was placed in wagon*
Regina
*Is now unsure as he knows this creature isn't a dwarf*

"What brings you in particular to our humble camp?"

*He shakes he head to MF, as he does not know or even know of this shape shifting being.*
Robert
"Master Rawntha this is a Guardian of the one we seek. She showed me many things about the union and balance in nature. I hope he is here because he well felt my presence"
Madelyn
"That is correct mentee, I felt your presence in the region and made my way over. You are still as small as ever little one, why I remember when we met"
Robert
"Ah well yes yes, Guardian ...
Erik
The hunter dismounted the wold made of wood and vine, taking a moment to turn back to his favored beast, a hand being placed against its side as some silent interaction was made between the two. It was only then that the wolf would turn back to the forest and return to the treeline, and Veiða would make his way over to the dwarf that the forbolg had approached. "And you would be Master Rawntha, yes? A pleasure to meet you. What is it that brings a caravan like this out to a rather remote place in the mountains?" Before he could say any more to the dwarf, the lass to his side had managed to catch his attention, and when it finally clicked as to who she was, his lips split into a wry grin. "Well, if it isn't the lost little Fey. Wander into any more traps since we last met?"
Robert
"Well that is excellent that you know each other... I think" Traps??? Did he save her or catch her
Margaret
*Fey grins impishly and inquires of Perkian* "And, if I might ask, where'd you pick up the stray wolf?" *She points at
Robert
Well they seem friendly enough. " So Master Rawntha, you two are brothers!! Surprise. I forgot to mention, the Firbold giants are polytheistic. One of their origin stories tells that the demigod Grond Peaksmasher, carved Them from stone and that you dwarves were the result of the smaller pieces of this process. So in a way, you are brothers in creation"

"Best we take this inside out of this rain, and what is it with this unusual rain. Do you two know?"
Margaret
*Fey holds her umbrella to try to protect Rawn, too. Heh. 'Course, probably already too late for him*
Robert
Guards approach Rawntha and Krono to advise the armored man has awoken "Ah well yes, ask him to wait a bit. Master Rawntha after we settle Could Bik, Bek, or even better, Miss Mari go find out the origin of our stay or would you like me to handle it?"

The keladan had set off to find the tallest tree nearby and climb it. It took a good long while for him to find the trunk of the one he spotted but he found it nonetheless. He made his way up branch by branch, lifting himself with his upper body and doing his best not to slip on the slick bark. He turned his head, phasing a moment and could see the lights of the caravan below and figures. He had taken a smoke break on the way and it had been awhile but there was some sort of commotion. 
 Either way, he had set out to accomplish a task. This time he brought a rope with him, knowing how the process went.. And he wanted to find a proper tall tree as to not start any fires..
Erik
"That stray wolf? She's been a companion of mine ever since I was little, as far as I can remember at least." He chuckled softly, pulling one of her daggers from his belt and tossing it back to her. "You left that back at the springs by the way, figured you'd want it back." The hunters mounth hung slightly open as he went to say something else, but it was the question from Kro that had his attention briefly pulled elsewhere. "The firbolgs predicted a drought to come this summer, so to avoid the potential threats of mass wildfire we have one summoning rain. Reeve Zyldove Mistbreath, if I'm not mistaken."
Margaret
"Oh, I was talking about you. *You're* The stray wolf,*She smirks as she catches her dagger by the hilt and makes it disappear in the top of her boot*. "So, this is what you do when you're not ensnaring poor, innocent fey in the forests, huh? Was wondering when I'd run into you again, stray wolf."
Robert
"You two are truly saviors, I needed to take Master Rawntha to her. Guardian if you would tell your Brother how to find her as I take care of someone else for a few moments please"
Madelyn
"Sure, she is on top of the mountain. Right at the peak cant miss her, right?"
Robert
Keladan always got nervous doing this, the height this time did not help. His stomach leapt and cries out in panic as he looked down, wrapping his legs around the thin width of the tree. The metallica enchantment didn't take too much mana so he wasn't worried about passing out up here. He was worried about falling to his death.

 With shaking hands Kel unwound the rope from about his body and started winding it around a few branch's and the trunk of the beautiful tree. He knotted it several times and hugged the tree, if one was watching they wouldn't be able to tell if it was tears or rain upon his face. He looked up at stars ✨ hidden by grey thunder clouds and resolved himself. 
He tested the rope a bit and pulled himself up to rest on the highest branch that he dare let support his weight at the thin top of the pine. It was dark and wet and hard to see but he managed to get out the *Slippery jubbly thing* And pull out the stopper. Then he held the rubber artificed bottle high above his head and stretched to the tip of his toes shakily to enchant the top of the tree with *Metallica*.
 A bolt of lightning raced down from the skies illuminating the surrounding area for a split second. If anybody was looking in that direction the would have seen the silhouette of a dangling and terrified elf.

The rope did its job in saving him as he fell but it *Really hurt* It knocked the wind right out of him. Now he would have to swing to a branch untie himself, and clamber down to the ground . He thanked the tree and stuck the rubbery light filled bottle in his travel pack. Begining his climb down and back to the caravan to check on Roxanne and ask if anyone had seen and if they still didn't believe him.
Margaret
*Distracted by the nearby lightning strike, Fey heads over, to scout out if the tree's on fire, catching other trees, etc. She spots Kel on his way back* "'ey! Pretty boy! Did you see that nearby lightning strike? There's no trees on fire, are there?"
Robert
"Oh that was me!" 
 Keladan came to a stop. He panted a bit and grunted in displeasure looking at the mud on his boots. And 'Tsk'ing that he would have to continue slogging in this muck.
 As fey approaches he rummaged in his bag, she could see a light shining from inside of it. 
"No fires back there, but check this tailed miss."
He pulled out the squishy jar and it was quite bright in his palm, an arc of blinding electricity curling and moving within. *The light of a storm*
Margaret
*Fey leans in,* "Whoa, that's * **** * Awesome... What'll you do with it?" *She looks impressed! Then she looks around Kel to the trees,* "How'd you *Do* That? Sounds rather dangerous, to try to lure lightning into a bottle. What'd you have to do?"
Robert
The elf grinned excitedly and began to explain but still keep it secret, as he most likely was the only person around who could tame a storm. 
"You see, you just have got to talk to it right, and once you know lightning loves *Metallica* It's easy! The hard parts not getting burned but you see I learned all about how to avoid that with the lightning lilies in my garden~" 
 He shook the lightning around in the squashy bottle laughing as he did it.
Margaret
*Fey stares at the bottle,* "Metallica... What's that? You've got to tell me all about it! Wonder if I could do that..." *She's wondering if it's an alchemical ingredient, as then maybe she could do something with it, as, if she could trap lightning herself... Ohhh, the possibilities...*
Robert
The elf gave her an appraising look, 'Yea this woman is definitely trying to steal my recipe for fortune... Maybe got off on the wrong hand asking about that magic flute..' He thought. Even though he didn't want to share any of his info.. He was grateful of being saved by this tiefling and her dwarf caravan. So he'd give her a small tid bit.
*"Metallica is metal~"*
Margaret
*Fey eyes him like he's being insulting* "If metallica is metal, then why didn't you just say metal? Or, do you mean a certain *Kind* Of metal?"
Robert
"Well, that's just the rune. Although~ hey don't look at me like that.. It reminds me of my sister." 
 The elf frowned in horror. 
"But anyways, you'd need a bottle like this to keep it in.. Orherwise the *Alternating current and direct current* Would certainly cause the glass to explode like a bursting star."
Margaret
*Fey backs up* "Ohhh, ok, I think I'll leave *That* To you. That's over my head!"
*She leans in again, though, stepping back in a step or two* "Though ... What'll you do with it, now?"
Robert
"I think I'll show this one to ol' big beard and try to convince him to buy it.. Dyou think he will? Also do you know any where inside a wagon or something out of the rain, where I could make a wax seal for this to finish it?" 
 He tossed the *Falling star* As he liked to call it up and tried to catch it. It was very bright though and it fell to the ground as he missed. The shape of the bottle sort of mushed and contorted before it bounced back up again into the air.
Margaret
"Oh, I'm sure we could rig p some canvas covering over a wagon for you. Ask around." *Then she eyes how the bottle ... Bounces!* ".. Do that again! I bet we could get some games going, if you can make more things that bounce like that!"
*She sounds almost as excited about how the bottle bounces, as she had when she saw the lightning in there!*
Robert
Comes out of the Wagon where Doom is in and heads back to the group to see how things are going and if they know where Reeve Zyldove Mistbreath is and how to get there as well as to report back what he has learned from the rescued person.
Shelly
*After taking nap gets out of wagon and took his weapons back and follows the path of reaching the camp*
Robert
"Sorry, all for the interruption. Master Rawntha, Mr Doom is awake and we can talk about him after this meeting if you like." 
Taking a seat, so when I left I believe Guardian Peakian that you said Zyldove as at the mountain top. Sounds like a hard and long trip. Perhaps, you could help us. Master Rawntha is looking for a mine and also information on air elementals that have taken over it."
Regina
Rawn was pleased to meet Perkian. He had never heard the theory that the dwarves were created from the chips of nother being being created. It amused him enough that he embraced the idea and heartily shook the guardians hand.

He was spared answering the Hunter, when thr man was distracted by miss Fey. Clearly they knew each other. He was quite pleased that she had joined this endeavour. 

He wasn't sure if he was pleased to find out that the object of their immediate search was at the top of the mountain. He definitely wasn't going to go up in this weather. And it would be at least a full day before the ground dried up enough to try the climb. 

He decided that the current encampment may as well be prepped to be here for a few days. They wouldn't take the carvan to the top. Just a select group. He set Bik about letting the dwarves know to prepare for a longer stay.

When Kro returned, he agreed to meet with mr Doom after the meeting with the guardian.

"Quite right. There is a mine up north of here, long abandoned by our brothers, when they were driven out of it by some air elementals. Air Elementals shouldn't want to be in a mine. I don't know what drew them in, but I need a way to shoo them out."
Madelyn
"Air elementals, brother! Why would you want to deal with such tedious beings? Nothing but trouble. I've had to scare a few in my lifetime, very messy creatures breaking nature all around them and sending dust all over." He takes his beer stain and, once more, empties it in one go "This is great stuff brother so happy you brought it with you." Lets out a loud laugh and raises his empty stain in hopes someone refills it. "Now mines and air elementals, that sounds like a very old story from up north. You see, unlike other planes, the four elemental planes are intertwined with all physical planes so doors will open in the wild in odd places to the elemental planes of air, water, fire, and earth. Long long ago one had opened up north in a cave due to its height it seem. The story is passed down so its actual location might not be known. Zyldove as a Reeve may know more about it, we do not write much of our history down but pass it down in stories. I can help you by teleporting you to a tree nearby to her but you have to travel the rest of the way to the top where she is summoning.
Regina
"I'd rather not deal with them, but they are in the way of reclaiming a mine. And you know how we are about our dwarf holes." He chuckled a little at his own joke.

"I'd be honored to travel with mister Veitha to see Zyldove as a Reeve."
Erik
"Aye, I can guide them to her. Though I'd need a portal opened through a tree. My magic only works for myself in that respect, but if we could take a small group through one with the help of Perkian, I could lead them the rest of the way." He paused for a moment, looking skyward in thought. He knew well that the rain wouldn't let up for some time, and that may have posed a slight threat to the party of travelers if they had tried to take the entire caravan. "I'd need the portal to take us rather high, else we'd never make it past the clay thats washed out due to the storm. So if it's possible to bring us closer to the stone packed ground halfway up, then we should be just fine."
Madelyn
"HA HA HA" And wicks at Rawntha

"Pick your team to go up Brother. I will stay here and help guard the beer and ale!" As he places down his stains and, someone else as he has one in each hand. "Zyldove would be able to open a portal back to help you. She cant do more than 2 days of this rain or we would cause massive mudslides. So she will be willing to cut her time short to help you come down."
Regina
"Thank you very much Perkain. It has been a delight to meet you, and learn of our common history."
He bows as only a dwarf truly can.

"Alright you lot... Who wants to go through a portal, climb a mountain, and meet a giant?"