Verita could not help herself but smile at the stumbling fool the Ramen was making of himself. She giggled with a melodic sound of her voice and walked towards Foran with her hands stretched out if he needed any help keeping his head above the water. Upon hearing the muttering words of how much he hated it she retracted her arms and looked curiously at the Ramen finally revealing his outwardly looks. For while she stood there and looked at the many spines sticking out his neck and back, making him look more like a porcupine then a human to her. Nevertheless the crimson blush appeared yet again upon her cheeks when she heard the words she mistook for anger, ''Stop looking at me'' and averted her gaze once more. It was difficult being in a group with people were you shared your most intimate moments with, have been saved by pure altruism yet still needed to watch yourself for not doing anything wrong.<br/><br/>As Verita turned her back to the creature that seemed to find any attention, unwanted attention she saw Dawn entering the water with a smile. It was yet again difficult for Verita to grasp the idea of seeing another creature, this time human, naked and bathing without a care in the world. Unlike her, the other girl was not afraid to be caught looking. Nevertheless, Verita was very curious about her, all she knew so far was that she came from a village named Vale, and she practised magic just like herself. Though Dawns magic was offensive, unlike what Verita knew of the art.<br/><b><span style="color: DarkRed"><br/>
''Dawn, where lies Vale? And what kind of village is it actually? Where you the daughter of a druid as well? I saw earlier in the midst of the chaos that you used magic...''</span></b><br/><br/>Verita waited for the slim and beautiful young woman to respond before she heard a sound in the underbush of the forest. Alarmed by yet another attack of a ruthless monster that resides in the forest, she started collecting magical energy in her hands, ready to strike with fire burning in her palms as she turned round to see from which the noise had came from.<br/><br/>Only to be dumstruck by the sight of the most beautiful creatures she had always hoped, but never believed they truly existed. Her mouth was gaping open of shock, her bottomlip slightly trembling of the information that still needed to register in her mind. Her eyes scanned with a rapid pace over every little detail, from the tiny feathers next to their eyes, to the small loincloth that hid their sex. She didn't believe what she saw until the man spoke of their group. with fire still burning in her hands, she noticed her own indecency and covered her breasts from sight. Only to scream out in agony when the burning palms roasted the bare soft flesh of her mounds. She duck under water until the surface touched her chin, and with watery eyes of tears she looked around to see if anyone has noticed her incredibly stupid mistake, leaving red raw prints of handpalms imprinted on the skin of her breasts.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>