<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://simg4.gelbooru.com//images/c7/07/c707481bd6bc3b28e389686e5f7fe72e.jpg?173701)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Patrick Milgram<br/><strong>Adventure:</strong>Strange Tunes<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Callie Rhodes, Johanna Laurus, Maelynn Swallowtail<br/><hr/><br/>Despite Patrick's somewhat brusque demeanor, he could not help but crack a smile at Callie's antics. He sidled over to the crystal and tapped his finger against it, producing a deep, clear ringing sound. "We never knew what this was for," he stated with a shrug, his heel bare centimeters from the fairy ring. "It's nice to come here for picnics, sometimes, but this place is the end of where it's safe for most people to come. 'Course, it doesn't actually get much more dangerous from here." He hoped not, anyways. He had no idea what the depths of the forest held, but he had never really been in danger whenever he explored. He wasn't sure if that was a blessing or a curse.<br/><br/>Maelynn's words drew him out of his reverie. It was safe here, of course, but they couldn't remain here forever. His foot barely missed the fairy ring again as he stepped away, towards the path that they were meant to take. He gestured to it, glancing at the rest of the party. "We've rested enough. Our goal is not very much further in," he grinned, his mood bolstered by the antics around them. "Let's see what the forest holds for us, huh?" He didn't expect much, though, and boldly moved forward.