<span style="color: #00FF00">Lysonna stopped a few yards ahead of Kyra. She had started to follow her shortly after the dragon had left the rest of the group, having little interest in what the others were talking about. The Elf hadn't even realized that the dragon had stopped until she realized that she was no longer hearing the rhythm of her taloned feet on the dirt trail. She saw that Nymeri was coming and wondered when the others would start to follow. Skippy finally started to when the Wolf Anithrope gathered with Black and Drake, although he seemed a little reluctant because he had watched the other Anithrope for a long moment beforehand.</span><br/><br/>As Skippy walked, he paused to see where the Anithrope was several times. He wanted the Wolf's protection, and didn't mind at all that he had demon heritage. Even though Nymeri had offered his, the very site of the other Anithrope made him remember his home.<br/><br/>Skippy was drawn out of his thoughts when Drake mentioned a very interesting crystal, but it would still call for a simple spell to use. He had grinned at first, but it quickly became a frown. "Sorry, even a simple spell is one I can't perform. My kind simply can not use magic... I guess the Gods of the magics don't smile upon us. Although, to see it in action would be really interesting!" As he spoke, Skippy moved back toward Drake in a quick trot. "What else do you know? Could you show me? Magic is so fascinating!"<br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00">Lysonna could hear Skippy's excited squeaks from where she waited for the others to catch up. "Come on you guys. We should get moving. Night is falling and I don't want to be caught in Goblin Forest at night. You can gaurantee their are other bands of Goblins besides the one we ran in to earlier!"</span><br/><br/>~~~~~<br/><br/><span style="color: #BF0000">After leaving the temple, Ophelia headed to her chambers, where she would speak to her husband of what happened. She wasn't worried about his reaction, but afraid of it. Ophelia was most certain she might see her husband's truest colors when she told him how she slayed his father. She looked around herself before entering the castle, as if worried he might appear behind her. Viktor was very dangerous, no doubt, but perhaps he would be leniant for his wife. Perhaps he wouldn't show her his rage, but the chances of it was much more likely than not.</span>