<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(85, 57, 130)">"Oh... heheh, well wouldn't you like to know?"</span>said Dendra nervously, surprised at the response. Ok, maybe it wasn't time to get as chummy. She'd heard horror tales of people that dated Kiara. She wouldn't get burned like them. Then the houndour remarked about her own hobby and Dendra simply commented<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(85, 57, 130)"> "Makes sense, but hey, you can read them now eh?</span>" then adds by pointing at the field guide<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(85, 57, 130)">"This though is for research, I had an outdated edition at the hideout, needed to get the new one if I'm gonna keep you all alive, Inns arent everywhere y'know?" </span>She said despite the genuine fascination she had for the subject.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(85, 57, 130)"></span><br/><br/>She then lined up at the cashier to have Thomas pay for her stuff... Only to spaz out when Kiara called out for the dreaded Driskar.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(85, 57, 130)">"Drisk!? Fuck, hit the deck!" </span>she said diving behind the register's counter with surprising instinct fueled dexterity. She peeked out a few seconds and looked at Yuri<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(85, 57, 130)"> "What? that ain't Driskar! she's all short and lanky... K you have to check your peepers, spirits confound it!"</span>croaked out the Croagunk girl as she crawled out of the back of the counter.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(85, 57, 130)"> "You're gonna give us both a heart attack" </span>she then looked at Yuri as Kiara apologized. Her cheeks churned a bit but she just shrugged sighed and waited on her items to be rung through as she chewed on some bitter herbs she pulled from her pockets.