<div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/b5/0d/ae/b50daedf87da3a23474a3bbab58f181b.jpg)</div>Toby looked around while everyone shared their opinions on the best course of action. In truth Toby didnt care what path they took. He had suggested the night time barge because it sounded exciting. With what he could put together the plan was to leave disorganized but meet up in the same caravan to head out mixing in with the guards, merchants and teamsters to then break off later and go their own way. Seemed logical if you were a plans kinda person. The elf, presumably a wizard of some kind made it clear he could provide food and drink for the duration of their travels easily which was fine and dandy. The need for other supplies came up and Toby ran through his varied wares thinking of extras he may need now that he knew where they were headed and for how long roughly.<br/>Talethi, the curious bird person, made it clear to the elf that his boast best not be hallow and Toby couldnt resist chiming in. "Id suggest a light red wine for liver, unless you cook it with a lot of onions then a dry white is best. Helps make it aromatic." Giving the elf a wink to let him know he was just playing he stepped toward him. "Soooo Im Toby...like i said before and you ummm well didnt say actually. Are we just gonna call you Mr. Elf? Or as im sure others may choose the less proper 'the elf' and maybe worse still from others. I traveled with a Mr. Elf once actually but he was a Calashite and spelled it differently though it sounded the same." He looked up at the curious man and blinked expectantly waiting for his response.