Xholkrox had dawdled behind, partly in the hope that Ari would leave the conversation with the T'Skrang Troubadour , partly because as much as he loved his freinds he found it difficult to handle it when they were up set. Their feminine emotions were alien to him, females of his own kind displayed no such emotions and he was simply not wired to deal with the mammalian predilection for sorrow.<br/><br/>How ever at Garashna's call he took step and sped up in order to catch up with his friends. His speed carried him to their sides in a matter of moments "I am sorry oh wonderful and beautius Orc maid, I was concerned that our good friend Ari had not joined us" He pause and looked over his shoulder "But it appears that she and the master Troubadour had matters of much import to discuss"<br/><br/>With a step the young T'Skrang was between the Orc and Reya, his arms over each of the shoulders, not to leave Ilene out he laid his tail upon he shoulder after allowing to tip of the muscular appendage slide almost innocently across her buttocks "Now my fine female companions shall you allow me to escort each of you to your homes so that you are safe from any Brigands fool hardy enough to be out on such a night as this"