<span style="color: #40BFBF">It was not his place to question who was who, but it was his right to wonder who are these new people. Stacy looked at Jeremi and shook his head. <span style="font-style: italic">“You know, I'll answer all your questions about these medicinal tools but for now we should go back and see what's up. I wouldn't be surprised if the Elf kicks us out. To be honest, I am not sure if I feel comfortable around all these new people but curiosity had picked my interest in finding out.”</span> Stacy furrowed his brows and got up on his feet, handing the bag that contained the tools to Jeremi. <span style="font-style: italic">“They are yours... And have you seen that creature with the glistening scales? A dragon. Can you believe it?... I have never seen one before in my time spent in this Forrest so you can imagine how intrigued I am.”</span> He chuckled and stepped out of the Guest room, hoping that Jeremi would follow.<br/><br/>He was beginning to feel hungry and thought to ask Levainilain if he could volunteer and cook dinner for the guests. Levainlain must not have expected the new visitors so he thought about helping out, as payment for those times he allowed him to find shelter under his roof when he arrived to the Forrest the very first time. He glanced towards the door and saw that it was opened but Powland was nowhere in sight, nor was the little Dragon. Thinking that the Lizard was fine, he proceeded to approach Levainlain. "Hello" He settled into a chair near him and the fire.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">“Jeremi has tried but it looks like Powland is all fine. We've tried!”</span> Stacy gave the Host a weak chuckle and looked at the Demonic creature, raising an eyebrow at him for a moment. He looked away, a small smile playing on his face as he fixated his eyes on the Elf again. <span style="font-style: italic">“..You might not have expected such an invasion, but if you wish, I could cook a good meal for everybody.”</span> The young man smiled and added, <span style="font-style: italic">“I can hear the roar of the falls from here. It would be pleasant and peaceful if we could all have this dinner in the open? I do believe that we have gathered in your house for a reason and hopefully, we will find out soon enough why.” </span><br/><br/>Outside of Levainlain's house, there was a nice place surrounded by many branches, forming a circle around a particular spot where one could lay carpets and cushions  for a night of relaxation in the open. During those couple of nights that Stacy spent in the house, he used that spot for reading and working on an invention of his. There was once a nice wooden table in that spot surrounded by six chairs. The tree branches and leaves formed a sun-protection during the hottest hours of the day, but during the evening, one could simply turn on the two lanterns that decorated the area and dive into a night of reading, drawing, painting or anything the mind desired, breathing into the clean scent of the river nearby. <br/><br/>Stacy pushed back a platinum white stray lock of hair that had escaped from behind his left ear, and looked over again at Lilu. He gestured a hand towards one of the seats, inviting the young man to sit. <br/></span>