<div class="floatright">(http://i418.photobucket.com/albums/pp264/Stia616/Elf_Rogueavatar.jpg)</div><br/>Tavia lowered her bow and stared in amazement as two people appeared from either side of the beach and headed for the camp. Both had the look of spending too much time in sea and she guessed they must have been from the ship also. She shook her head and slowly made her way forward.<br/><br/>As she reached the group gathered around the lizard she laid her hand on the shoulder of the newcomer who had, in her opinion, delivered the ending blow and laughed. “I think you got it my friend.” She took a step to the side and glanced to the other newcomer, “So no, I don’t think we need any assistance, at least not with this lizard.”<br/><br/>She swung her bow onto her back, folded her arms cross her chest and looked at each of them in turn, grinning. “Names Tavia. And who may you two be?”<br/>