<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffbf00">People on the beach</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bf0000">Cosel walking out of the woods tilting his head to the side "Well, there are more of you then I thought there would be." He smiles slightly looking around the beach his hand on his chin thinking to himself as his wings stretch out a bit showing to all on the beach "Well, at least the really bad one's have not found you yet." He laughs a bit "Your camp is near the others ones that came here a lone time ago when I was a boy. There camp is not to far from here." Cosel didn't sit down he was watching the people stare at him. His wings flap violently a few moment before licking his lips.</span>