<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Flicker and Helli</span><br/><br/>"It's probably not a good idea to split the party up while we're out here."  I commented, as Braal brought up the suggestion that he take a small group out to look around.  "I can't be certain, but I think that we washed up in the Mournlands, a dark, desolate wasteland that was once the site of a great battle.  There's no telling what sorts of monsters you might run into out there."<br/><br/>"At the same time,"  Mother stated.  "I believe it would be prudent to find a drier shelter than the one provided by the wreckage of the ship.  Getting a fire started to help dry off wouldn't hurt, either.  We won't last long if we succumb to pneumonia, after all."<br/><br/>An annoying suggestion, but I could see the merit in it.  We needed a fire of some sort, even if the bright flames would probably hurt my eyes pretty badly.  With my innate fire resistance, I could probably avoid taking my disguise off by just standing in the middle of the fire to dry off, at that, though I'd probably have to come up with a good explanation for how I managed to get said resistance in the first place.  Training, maybe?<br/><br/>"So, I guess that means we should all head inland together now, huh?"<br/><br/>"Not quite."<br/><br/>"Hmm?"<br/><br/>"You've introduced yourself as a Bard, and Mr. Jetstone introduced himself as a Paladin, but aside from that, we don't really know the general skillset of anyone here.  We'll need to know what everyone can do if we're to work together without problems.  I have some basic telepathic abilities, myself.  Charms, suggestions, reading thoughts, and so on.  I can also turn ethereal and teleport, but, unfortunately, lack the ability to take anyone with me when I do so.  What about everyone else here?"