<span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #408000">Alias</span></span><br/><br/>Alias was not far into the newer territory as the bag of coins sailed through the air, hitting him square at the left side of his chest. It was all he could do to stagger and look down at the bag of shiny stuff before he turned his attention to the Pseudo dragon. If he could express confusion, the look on his face would be it right now as he turned to the direction it came from, then bolted off as fast as he could. Removing the sharp dagger and pointy stick.<br/><br/>A flying bag of golden objects and shiny jewels was enough to distract him and force his journy to take him onward to the city of StormFront.<br/>-=-=-=-<br/><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #0080FF">The Water Elemental</span></span><br/><br/>She was startled as the large monster rose to large heights, and in all this her mind was wondering how this creature had come to be. She had seen humans and other races traveling in and out of the structure all day. Only to have it rise as a monster ready to attack them with bags of coins and money.<br/><br/>Her surprise only increased as the gill man came around her corner, crouching down and not seeing her. She would have tapped him on the shoulder, ready to help if she could. Yet that was when he dodged another bag of currency. It sailing past him and ripping through her current form. She fell to the ground with a splash before reforming again, her faceless oceanic visage turning to him.<br/><br/>"Hello, if you are finished re directing the local income at me I insist that I help, whatever your title and or name may be." Her voice was very cool and smooth, seeming to echo in her watery shape.