He was sure she was protected enough… though he wasn’t sure he could trust those he left her with, they had fought off their enemy.  And if she really needed more, he was pretty sure she would know and could find someone.  At least he was sure whatever had spouted off that prophecy would be able to find the right person to defend her.  If she hadn’t already.  He really had nothing to say back really.  At least till her second part about the orb.<span style="color: Green">“I hope we can find some information too… but as for that thing… the orb… I still suggest tossing it off into the ocean.” </span><br/><br/>But after that he ended up staying quiet as Winnie seemed to start rambling on about Dvergar.<span style="color: Green">“No, never met one before…”</span>that was all he could get out before her rambling went into a topic that he had no absolute clue about.  He was a soldier, not some scholar.  Nothing she was talking about was anything he had studied before.  All his knowledge was pretty much focused on combat, armor, the sword and survival while adventuring with his band of mercs.  Instead he just followed along to the cargo hold of the ship, followed the bird mistress to where her friends would be summoned in.<br/><br/>Though when the ship shook, Darion’s hand immediately went to his blade for a moment.  Preparing to fight whatever had caused the odd incident until the reaction from Winnie came out.  She seemed happy about whatever it was had caused the ship to shake.  Darion opened his mouth to ask a question, but never got a word out as the small fey serpent was shoved into his hands.  He really had no idea what was going on at that moment… but he could guess what it was.  But then what was he supposed to do with the fey.<br/><br/>Holding her up by her tail for just a moment, the thought about it before moving after the woman.  He debated just dropping the fey, but hearing what was going on, he decided not to.  Though he didn’t hold her as gently as Winnie was, instead just holding her by the tail as if she was something filthy.  With her in his grip like that, Darion made it to the cargo hold in time to hear the threats from the Dvergar.  He couldn’t help but grin a bit at that.<br/><br/>As soon as he entered the cargo hold, Darion moved off to the side to lean against the wall to watch what was going on.  From there he just dropped the fey serpent onto one of the empty hammocks in the hold.<span style="color: Green">“She may deserve being a roast turkey.  Too bad I don’t know her enough to know if she really does.  Would be interesting to see."</span>He commented to the angry words from the man who looked to be recovering from nausea.  After that he watched Winnie run up and embrace the man, though Darion noticed the woman that had come with Hogar before Winnie did.  And hearing the bird woman’s spoken thoughts on who she was, Darion had to admit that Hogar had some good taste.  Too bad he only had the single remaining eye to look at her.  With the other gone and the empty hole covered with bandages.  Her form a little more muscular from what he could see around her leather and breeches, marking her a form of warrior.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>