(OOC: I'll rp as the new character - as that will be what I'm using - although as I feel some details may need to be changed I'm not throwing up a character sheet YET- but I will put the name in. Also what is Phylia? I can't find a race associated with her. Also I know that's coming from someone you don't know what it is yet... but I haven't received a nod from Ambrose yet either so while I have a general idea what I'm going to be I need to be sure)<br/><br/>Cappuccino (Yes that's her name- it was actually somewhat fitting latter...): "And how you lot found me out in the first place - I'm just glad Aurora was the one to find me at first and not you vol: No offense but I wouldn't be here to help you guys through this if Vol was the one to find me." I start to Vol and Phylia smiling and reaching to their stomachs giving them a nice rub - I knew exactly where you liked me to rub from occasionally ending up in there "Don't worry about me - I can see fine - what I'm worried about is the geography of the area. I'm not exactly used to having to sneak around in caves - I have back-ups to sneaking... but their just that more often than not." I giggle "But I'll be the first to admit it is rather funny when your talking to me and none of you even know it until I mention the conversation the next day"<br/><br/>I start to kneed into each of the stomachs with one hand - moving up and down the naga's lower half from time to time as well as her normal belly - after all that needed to help break down food too - not necessarily at the moment but. "There might be more than one way to pay back a favor - but not where Vol is conserned Phylia."<br/><br/>(Endurance is essentially a fort save right? ...<a class="postlink" href="http://www.unseenservant.com/default.asp?do=showone&amp;id=69451&amp;macid=0">[1d20] = 20</a>... let me just take a moment to laugh at that ... I don't even need my character sheet to endure the cold that's kinda sad) "Well - if everyone is comfortable sleeping here than I say we rest here before we do anything else." It was almost as if though he was completely oblivious to how cold it was likely going to get. Then again I did just get out of combat - perhaps the running adrenaline would keep me from noticing.