As he sits within his own little world, locked away inside the Oracle's stomach, the sounds he hears from the outside paint a very comical scene within his mind's eye. Chaos, and confusion seem to be running rampant through the camp, for whomever had come to visit, certainly seemed to have produced immensely varying reactions from those of his party. Eiyre he could hear, loud and clear, as her words echo and vibrate all around him. She seemed to be consoling the female held in her grasp, mentioning that she would protect her from Ambrosia. The Fairy he could hear faintly, apologizing, to Eiyre, and to someone else, presumably having frightened their friend......and through out it all, the druid can make out the sound of Albali's desperate attempts to maintain order.... (That poor woman....) he thinks to himself with a chuckle, as from the sound, she certainly had her hands full.<br/><br/>Eiyre's voice would then address him, letting him know that at the very least everyone was all right. Xarithe shows slight concern from the news of Ambrosia being exposed to a form of powder "I do hope she has not been poisoned...." he mutters, though ultimately he possessed the medical know how to remedy such a problem where that the case. As such he simply offers a thankful stroke along the wall of Eiyre's belly. "Thank you so much, for the wonderful night, the cozy place to sleep, and keeping me clued in on the goings on out there." he says, leaning forward to then place a firm kiss against the slimy wall to show his appreciation. Xarithe truly did enjoy his position, and did not seem to be in any hurry to push his way out of the woman's stomach. No he would contently lounge within her swollen tummy, squirming lightly between the body of both the dryad and human alike, readying himself mentally as he prepared the spells he would use during the up and coming day.<br/><br/>After he was ready, having done all he could to prepare within the secluded warmth of the human's stomach, he speaks once more. "I wish I could stay in here forever Eiyre, for I truly enjoy it.....but it seems the time for rest is over, and that it is time to begin preparations for the up and coming battle." The druid says, as he would like to be there to ensure the success of both the planning, and the attack itself on the temple.<br/><br/>Prepared Spells for the day<br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">LVL 0<br/>Create Water<br/>Create Water<br/>Detect Magic<br/>Spark<br/><br/>LVL 1<br/>Feather Step<br/>Cure Light Wounds<br/>Produce Flame<br/>Produce Flame<br/><br/>LVL 2<br/>Barkskin<br/>Stone Call<br/>Resist Digestion</div></div></div>