Verita looked at the hissing hunched creature with a unsettling clicking noise coming from every step he took towards her. She tried her best to suppress a shudder, but instead the snarl looking curl of her lips flushed over her face when she managed a smile again.<br/><br/>''No need, the wind will carry me on the old words I can speak..''<br/><br/>With those strange words she hoped it was known to the small band of escapees that she was practised in magic. How average her skills might be, she had been a quick and practised learner underneath the strict regimes of her father. Looking around to each and every person in the group, she nodded in response to the suggestions offered. When the other 'Ramen', she had heard the male refer to the strange creature like that, made it across the bridge, she could see a few loose stones rumble all the way down in the deep chasm. Hearing the shouting and distressed mob behind them, she knew there wasn't much time, and that someone had to catch or hold the bridge together when everybody would come across. Perhaps someone was needed to catch the little foxman, what, whenever she was staring at him, made her jaw drop in shock and curiosity. What in earth's name was that kind of creature? A talking fox!<br/><br/>With a swift motion, she took a small run from the back of the bridge, and flew graciously over the gap, landing with a soft thud on the ground as she stretched herself back up again.<br/><br/>'' I might be the most untrustworthy person in your eyes right now, but have I not been right so far? Have I given you any reason to not trust me, whilst warning you, saving your lives, and helping you find your way out of these treacherous mountains?'' She sighed and shook her head, her long golden brown hair shimmering eerily in the moonlight as the feathers framed her pretty face in a soft tickling embrace. Her robe had shifted slightly from the jump, revealing a short cleavage from her perky full breasts underneath the tattered old cloth. Looking back up with her fiery orange-brown eyes she licked her lips and stared at Darion's look upon her. 'Throw the Fox if you don't mind human, and I will try and catch it if necessary.. Do keep in mind, that<i>your</i>weight might break the bridge upon coming down on the stone.. Be sure to make a run for the tunnel behind me..''<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>