<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">Conahoy watched as a certain female walked down and then noticed the herb she made for some sort of ailment, guessing the aftermath of a night of drinking from the tinge of red coming from her thoat in his gaze. "Willow bark made into a tea will work with more efficiency as well as keeping such a burn happening to your throat," he says to her before looking around to the group, seeing a dark tinge to one of the participants to the conversation. His gaze stays to his, seeing that the aura changed to a light blue to show inner thoughts, but then turning. He watches as Sal talked, interjecting once the question to what to do first was brought up. "Glimpses show that the coat of arms for our current location has some meaning to the future of our adventure, if I may call it such," Ceej says after the ideas, though not sure if it would be such a good idea. Then again something is better than nothing in his eyes.</span>