<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/PAl5eEo.jpg)(https://i.imgur.com/Yi5iOq8.png?1)</div><br/>"It's Drip actually" the satyr bard corrected Arya when she got their names mixed up, (Arya)<em>"I'm Shade..."</em>Shade sheepishly corrected with a small raise of his hand, "I find it very racist that you can't tell us horned people apart" Drip admonished, though the little smirk on his face suggested he was just joking, "but yes, I'm always happy to expand my set list" he said, giving her the nod to start reciting the song.<br/><br/>Shade smiled and waved as Taruviel descended the stairs, however the mention of the tree brought a blush to the monk's face, recalling the details of that little adventure, (everyone)<em>"Y-Yeah, it was...quite the journey...."</em>he telepathically stammered. He hadn't had the heart to explain that the magic tree had been the result of the very intense, very<em>public</em>mating session between two gods, all in the midst of an orc orgy, which he may or may not have gotten pulled into....<br/><br/>The singing and conversations were briefly halted, however by the sound of something exploding in a nearby room, causing smoke and steam to come pouring in, "Oi! You can't keep doing that Grim. We don't exactly have windows we can open to air the place out!" Drip chided. Since this dimension was naught by a magic cave, there wasn't actually any "open air" to speak of. At least the new plants helped to filter all of the dwarf's tinkering pollution better, "Don't worry, that's just Falgrim. He blows things up from time to time. Fortunately he mostly just blows up himself and they tend to be more comical than dangerous" Drip said, introducing the dwarf since he hadn't bothered to introduce himself.<br/><br/>Spotting the snow-haired elf backing pensively against a wall, Shade stood and slowly made his way over to her. Despite being a 6'2 hunk of beef (complete with bullhorns), his demeanor was very calm and gentle, almost dainty, (Nyssa)<em>"It's ok, no one here is going to bring you harm"</em>a voice softly whispered across Nyssa's mind, (Nyssa)<em>"I don't know how much of Drip's introduction you caught, but I'm Shade. It's nice to meet you"</em>