Leaving the heavy lifting to Berrac, Akris focused his attention on their  surroundings.  Given the strange fauna on this planet, this meant he had plenty to keep an eye on.  Both up and down where a concern, particularly with these strange bugs about.  Who knows what they were capable of.<br/><br/><br/>Hearing the rip of plant matter, Akris looked round in time to hear Berrac speak.  He smiled through his suits transparent visor and bowed his head briefly.<span style="color: #ff4d4d"> “I’ll stick behind you.” </span>Akris confirmed, then set off after the pair.<br/><br/><br/>Taking the odd turn to check behind them, Akris fell into an easy pace behind the bulky fellow.  He stayed above him when they reached the odd climbing patch, but generally it was a lot of jumping now they had height advantage over the rest.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">“Given the haste of all this, I haven’t had the chance to ask your name.”</span>Akris pointed out,<span style="color: #ff4d4d">“Care to share it, sir?”</span>He called to the bovine ahead of him.<br/><br/><br/>He could tell the bovine seemed to be talking to somebody, but he wanted to at least know the fellows name in case anything went horribly wrong.<span style="color: #ff4d4d"> “I am Akris, of Zelia.”</span>He explained, taking a moment to wipe some of the goo from the tree off his glove.  It seemed to have done a decent job sticking his fingers together.  Frowning, he was glad he was wearing a suit, though it’d take some work to get the gunk off it after.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>