He gave his paladin a smirk, before leaning forward, a VICIOUS smirk as she, no doubt, was reminded of all the times she had ignored him when he wanted alone time. And then he took a deep breath, before smiling even bigger. "You look tired. How about you take a break here, and we will bring some food back later. Being pregnant must be exhausting for you."<br/><br/>Devaguea just KNEW she could tell he was going to happily hold this over her head, but it was what she desperately wanted, so he was going to have this for a long while.<br/><br/>Once out, he took over entertaining the others with stories of the foes they had overcome, the struggles they had bested, and how no one told him a damn thing until they could shove the end result in his confused face (preform storytelling 22). Allison left early, taking a hefty selection of the meal back with her for Sak'bas and accompanied by Sak'bas mother. For being so entertaining, he got an idea how many other tribes there were, how often and where they all interacted, as well as good spots to avoid along the river. Learning their was a truly ancient crocodile of gargantuan proportions lounging in the river somewhere was not soothing knowledge, but at least they knew about it before it dragged a wagon in or something.<br/><br/>The next day, he and Allison went looking for good spots to set up the teleport circle with a couple guides, before heading back to collect the others and return to the capital.