“I’m Red,” the warlock says simply as he steps closer to the newcomer, the two human females taken aback by his careless honesty. Then they remember his reasons for leaving with them: maybe the spell caster is reminded of the distrust he saw in the eyes of his fellow humans at the Hill Fort. “We just fought a bat creature, it might have had some ice dragon blood in it as well,” Daria informs Rose, “If your friend is here we need to find them. There could be more,”