<em>Lecter gave a laugh at the jab given by Lily rolling with the verbal jabs against him. Either too drunk to care, or he was a good sport. The grizzled man, whom remained nameless as the two conversed openly about things concerning the women set to guard one of the wagons and basically laying into them with verbal jabs and just trying to make them lose their nerves. Least thats how it came across to him. <strong>"Hair that long on you Lecter and they might be convinced you're a woman."</strong> Lecter smoldered under that one since it was far more direct and derogatory against his manhood on multiple fronts. Still he wasn't in the best books of the caravan leader and the smoldering was met with a stern look. <strong>"Okay okay I get it boss."</strong> He said quelling under the look.<br/><br/>One the elven hunters stood up and walked alongside Mereseil upon the thanks for the hospitality. His brown hair had been intricate braided into a shoulder length weave, held together by a metal ring. His eyes were sky blue in coloring and his features were lean and fair, suitable for acts of stealth and dexterity. He had the courtesy to answer Mereseil's question. <strong>"Indeed, the elders have deemed it needed for us to commit more than just a mere token supply of goods. Thus I shall be accompanying your wagon as a driver and guide."</strong> He spoke plainly with his attention soon focusing upon the horse. He gives off a crooning noise to calm the horse and pets it upon the side. The horse seemed to be much calmer in the hands of the elf <strong>"I am called Jaseed Korianthal if you care to know. My brother also resides in Edenia as an owner. When we arrive, the Golden Cockatrice is where he is. Mention me and he might give better hospitality at a cheaper cost."</strong><br/><br/>Overhearing the conversation Ragnar began talking <strong>"Hear they have a fucking tiefling as one of their main performers."</strong> Rubbing the back of his head Lecter had taken a quick drink and then added to the conversation at hand. <strong>"Heh, bet she fucked her way to what little success she got."</strong> Lecter would focus on that instead. <strong>"Or hexed the elf. Damn devil blooded gypsies, cannot be trusted..."</strong> Ragnar seemed to spit out that statement with such venom. Clearly the man has some racial issues at the root of his heart. <strong>"But seriously man have you actually seen her? Got the biggest set of teats on her that you could-"</strong> The leader smacks Lecter upside the head to stop the sentence short. <strong>"Shove it Lecter and mind your tongue in front of ladies. Every single time you drink you put your foot in your mouth."</strong>  Rubbing the back of his head, Lecter gets up and walks away from it whilst his fellows have a laugh about how he basically started talking about tits in front of ladies. His eyes cast onto the lot of them to answer the late questions laid by Lily, <strong>"The elves are giving us some rations for the trip. Dried venison jerky, flat bread, aged cheeses and nuts and wild berries. The usual fare. We're leaving next morning."</strong> <br/><br/>However Jaseed Korianthal looked back to the girls, at Lily for the moment and said flatly. <strong>"That was one of the conditions for which we talked of before. There would be no reckless burning of the woods from the caravan. So no flares nor fire magic. You'll set the woods on fire and with no sign of rain in sight from the skies, we'd potentially risk a wildfire."</strong> With a sigh, he was going to try and drop the issue since there was work tone done before he could turn in for the night and make ready for the morning. Ragnar was more focused on the sorceress whom had been called Sara Hotstar. Not with the lewd looks but with a more suspicious look in him. Her appearance was similar to a tiefling in his eyes and he was trying to figure out if she was human or not. Either was he was trying his best to stomach her and took a drink of water. <br/><br/>The words from Maxine and the invitation for someone to share her cot was met with a few looks of either surprise or opportunity. Fortunately Lily managed to snap up the invitation quickly thus potentially saving her from having to deal with a possibly risky situation. Though the girls were more than likely going to make sure they watch each others backs, one cannot be too cautious. Still that didn't stop Lecter from making an attempt due to being too dumb and too courageous for it. <strong>"I'll keep her nice and warm all night."</strong> He had heard the rumors about the Cloister of the Ruby Maiden and her Knights. So naturally he was inclined to see how much of it was true.<br/><br/>Bell however was soon finding herself with company in the form of the grizzled caravan master whom offers both bread and some elvish wine. Clearly she didn't look like the battle hardened beings of the Crags and as such he was curious as many an outsider tended to be. He spoke up with a curious matter. <strong>"I imagine the woods must be quite the contrast to the vast skies and rocky ground of your home. I haven't been in that direction before. What's it like out there?"</strong> He chewed upon some bread of his own and tried to make decent conversation with the littlest of the women.</em>