TiiLiiqia's fingers twitched, and her hand reached up to her hood. Truth be told, she was feeling a little exposed, but decided, at least for now, it didn't matter much. Her hand dropped back to her side. Morys blushed at what the wolf said about his feelings for the Elf. He shifted his weight from one foot to the other nervously.<br/><br/>Morys's horse pawed the soft ground by the river with its hoof as Morys spoke, "I suppose I'm in charge, considering I'm the one that got us into this mess. The horses were the Peripomad's idea, and crossing the river is the Elve's, so it's kind of a team effort." Feeling nervous, he paused to clear his throat. The horse stopped its pawing and lowered its head to graze, Morys slid forward in his saddle slightly. "My name is Morys No-Last-Name."<br/><br/>Tii wondered why he specified he had no last name, she would much rather just forget hers. "I am TiiLiiqia," she spoke in common tongue. Her attention turned to the Feline Anithrope as she spoke in nature-speak. "We are traveling from Methodin, one of the ship cities. A Hollow Root Tree will make an excellent shelter for the night." Switching back to common, Tii looked around the group. "Maybe we cross here, stay near the river, and find a tree to spend the night under?"<br/><br/>Morys raised a brow. "You plan to sleep under a tree?!"<br/><br/>"Aye. This forest is known for tall trees who's roots spread the earth beneath it as it searches for more food, richer soil, making a cavern beneath it," Tii explained.