Razor nodded at the girl,"Well, at least we're both alive, that's the important part. Seems like we can survive just about anything now, eh?" He tried to keep the situation lighthearted as he used his claws to feel around Eponine, getting rid of any extra vine as he could. He apologized whenever his claws went over any...sensitive areas, or over any areas that was still in pain. It wasn't his intention to either harm the girl or...take advantage of the situation...<br/><br/>The bind Ramen didn't notice anything out of the ordinary as he did his inspection of the girl. Their would be hosts knew these wilds and smelled like it, as well as knew how to keep themselves well hidden and barely made any noise. He would of never seen them coming as he frowned at the feel of the priestess's shoulder. It felt like it was in horrible shape, and would needed to get fixed immediately.<br/><br/>He was about to comment on it, when he heard her say that something was right behind him. The Ramen growled and began to turn around...but then felt the multiple spear tips and stopped. These things were quick...but he could smell them now, over the stench of the swamp. He could smell the scents of beings of the woods, things that were animals but yet not so much...and shared that same earthy smell that the Elves had...and also smelled a bit of wet fur. And, well, that voice that asked them the questions confirmed his suspicions...<br/><br/><i>Vulpari...Oh well, at least they can be easier to deal with than Elves...hopefully...</i><br/><br/>Razor cleared his throat as he simply stated,"My good man, we mean no harm...We're refugees running from the Kaiser...we simply...uh, dropped into your forest...we're not exactly the best flyers, you know." He hoped that they would understand that part, seeing as how they were in a tree, injured, and that kyper-dragon was probably still flailing around nearby. But he continued,"We are in no condition to fight...we're exhausted and injured...we have gone a whole night of running without rest, we have nearly used up all of our magic, and we are too injured to lift a finger in our defense...we would be most gracious if you could help us."<br/><br/>He didn't know how these Vulpari would react to outsiders...but he hoped to play the desperate card to appeal to them. He hadn't met many Vulpari, but he heard rumors that some would be excellent hosts, but only to those they deemed not a threat and would show them their homes. Razor just hoped that the spear-tipped questions was only a precaution and that this band of the fox-people weren't hostile in anyway...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>