<strong>Solo Branning &amp; Dewey<br/>Time; Day 1, late afternoon<br/>Location; Fare Forest<br/>Tagged; Neria</strong><br/><br/>Solo was dreaming as Neria simply watched him, dreaming of what the land, the world would throw at him. For a simple wayfarer, he hadn't much to do but travel. He knew of no diety to dedicate to, nor did he know of any real task. Well, this was the case until the deam. In his mind, Solo saw himself floating in the heavens above Merc, followed by watching a lightning bolt strike down and hit the land somewhere. He was unsure of what this dream meant, but what caught his attention was the green bolt of lightning that struck the earth, if its colour wasn't peculier enough, was misty, containing some sort of ethereal glow as it struck the land. Well, he didn't concern over it much, as he was awoken by an angelic song, Neria's elven song. His eyes began to blink as he shook his head, followed by her tease, to which he chuckled a little. "Nah, its alright. We should go." Solo smiled at Neria after letting out a yawn, indicating that he was well rested and rearing to go. "That was a beautiful song Neria." Solo complimented the light elf upon the melodic chant that softly left her lips, blessing and seranading his ears.<br/><br/>Before getting a little too lost, Solo focussed again. It was tme to move out, so he took his now dry overshirt and threw it onto himself, before opening the jar their little friend Dewey had slept in. Poking the little slime ball, he heard an adorable little yawn from the small thing. "Come on little guy, we're getting a nice warm in where you can sleep in a comfy bed." Solo persuaded, or at least attempted to, the sleepy slime, who ultimately popped out the jar in his teardrop form, smiling full of energy. "Awight! Wets get going!" Solo chuckled to the little thing's enthusiasm as both Neria and himself had finished cleaning up camp. And so, Dewey jumping onto Neria's shoulder, the party made their way through the Fare Forest, a long path indeed. Fortunately, Dewey had spread a monster repellant bottle he found a few days ago, after regurgitating it of course, so their path was a fairly smooth one. And though it took time, the party of Solo Branning, Neria Zathrieal, and the little Slime Dewey, had found the beginning roads to the hilly village of Hillsbrow...<br/><br/>-Later on-<br/><br/><strong>Solo Branning &amp; Dewey<br/>Time; Day 1, early evening<br/>Location; Hillsbrow Village<br/>Tagged; Neria</strong><br/><br/>Solo, Neria, and Dewey had made it, just as the sun had fallen behind the horizon, and the moon began its ascent. Dusk had hit the town when they arrived, and the party was still full of energy. On their road, Solo and Neria had questioned Dewey on his life as a slime, and he responded saying that slimes were a lot more intelligent that they give off, and he knew so many spells thanks to the sorceror's book he had read one day he claimed to be able to defeat 10 Ryukamionis...well, that was short lived. On their route, they encountered a pack of the demons living amongst their mountainy cliff, and Dewey decided to hide as quickly as he could in Neria's cleavage, before being yanked out by the elf and booted into a tree by Solo. The little goofball had became accustomed to being kicked like a ball. In fact, after about another three incidents when Solo booted him, the final one connected into a Cobrawler's head, knocking him out, and adding another technique to his arsenal. Dewey had became a projectile as well as support!<br/><br/>Anyways, they had arrived in the village, and as Neria suggested, they searched for the nearest in, which wasn't a long search. Settling at a place called The Mountain Goat, the only inn allowing slimes and other pets, Solo had gotten them all a room, a large three bedded room, so Dewey would have a good nights rest. Taking the key, Solo smiled and thanked the keeper before leading the party to the room. Dewey was excited alright, leaping off Neria's shoulder and onto a bed, bouncing on it like a trampoline saying "I've nevew swept in an inn befowe! In fact, I've nevew swept in a bed befowe!" Solo smiled before saying "Dewey, I'm going to buy a couple of things, don't destroy the room, alright?" before saying to Neria "If we're going to, well, then we need to get another room and lock him from us. I don't think he should watch, the guy would probably cause too much trouble." before winking, saying "I'll go down and get another room. Make sure he doesn't hurt himself, alright?" before walking out the room and down to the innkeeper once again, requesting a double bed room, and receiving the keys, he walked up and knocked on the door to Neria, signalling he had the key and the room was open. Dewey, at this time, was a little too asleep to say anything, having jumped again onto Neria and sleeping on her laps. It was as if he looked at her as some sort of mother figure, or something, but that was a question for another time.