Kykysh appeared to have stumbled upon the group at a busy moment. Not only were they engaged in conversive conversation and in need of many things, primarily escape of the demons which were in apparent pursuit by following a... demon. Though this one seemed different somehow, it and the group appeared to be friends. Perhaps<span style="font-style: italic">friends</span>was too strong a term,<span style="font-style: italic">allies</span>was potentially more accurate. Maybe once she had mustered and fortified her courage to divulge the creature in meaningful discourse she might find cause to discover why the demon was fleeing from its own species.<br/><br/>But at present a more pressing issue demanded her attention. "We are being chased by Demons. If you wish to follow I will not stop you. Strength in numbers and all that." The manner in which it was said gave Kykysh pause though she refused to wilt under his proximity. This did not exactly endear the sapling mage with a willingness to follow the group as being chased by a horde of demons was not exactly an activity Kykysh was hoping to become embroiled in. Nevertheless, the boy had a point about strength in numbers and Kykysh was determined to make some friends. This group seemed to have a purpose beyond escaping demons, and the demons must have been chasing them for something and since demons were inherently evil (though there may be the odd exception) so these here folk must be the good guys, right? In the night chill of the moment that logic made absolute sense to Kykysh.<br/><br/>Being a weather mage, of sorts, Kykysh was capable of coalescing water from the air providing she had a vessel in which to contain it - any mouth would do - and she would have been thrilled to have the opportunity to quench the thirst of any traveler, the need for the moment had passed. The mage watched the 'blue person' with a half-smile, happy to see the thirst quenched and the being recover from such dehydration, the recovery was tangible to the cloud-elf's heightened sight, whose smile only broadened at such a wondrous visage.<br/><br/>"Aye, follow if you wish," was not exactly an invitation, though Kykysh did in fact wish, for what else could she do with the almost tantalising promise of mystery, intrigue and adventure by following and perhaps even immersing herself with this band of noble-ish heroes on some grand quest for something inconceivably important and meaningful it almost made Kykysh shudder with excitement! Her smile broadened as she looked down upon the she-elf whose previous hostility appeared to have not-quite-vanished but, at least, had lessened to a more tolerable level. Though the elf's next words confused her slightly.<br/><br/>Standing tall and proud, at seven foot two inches, the Azyrite beamed as the group passed her. "I shall follow you!" She exclaimed excitedly. "And lend you thine aid in your quest for I, as destiny hath decreed, find myself in need of a quest to lend thine aid to! Oh yes, this is glorious! Such fate and fortune hath indeed thrust us together on this voyage of magnificence!" She stepped in behind the group, following them as she wished to! "Be not afraid, my friends, for I shall watch your backs since I am incapable of watching my own, and guard thee from all affronts from said dreaded demon horde which doth threaten our rear!"