Character Chats Are Fun

"Raw or cooked?" asked Liz.

Kiera:
"Cooked!" I say quickly, "Raw is just gross!"

David:
*Facepalm* "A dragon that won't eat raw meat, intruiging!"

"Ok! I'll be back!" she called over her shoulder.

(What's going on so far?)

(Liz is getting Kiera food, Kiera is a dragon)

(Where can Alyx jump in?)

(yes)

((Jelsa: Not really sure... People have just been kinda popping up.))

Likel
Suddenly, I felt a burst of power; Na'arsif tensed beside me, so I knew that I wasn't imagining it.
"Four, righd?" I asked him.
"Mm," he replied with a nod.
"Dink dahd dey're any of ahrs?"
"No..." he answered. His shoulders were rigid, and his fists were clenched. "I feld him. He and his band of friends ahre here. We shud addack dem while dey're sdill weak!"

"What's wrong?" asked Ezra.

Likel
"De one..." Na'arsif started, gritting his teeth, "de one whu burned my face. De lefd side of my face below my eye, and my endire lefd shoulder area. I've sworn revenge on him for wahd he did! And nahw he and his friends are here..."
"Deir grup zjusd shifded," I explained to Ezra. "Since dey zjusd zjumped, dey'll be weak for a while. Nahw wud be de prime oppordunidy du addack."

(ooooo is peter coming?!)

"So...you hate him because he burned your face?" asked Ezra, growing bored.

Likel
"Of course!" Na'arsif replied defensively. "Wudn'd yu hade someone whu permanendly disfigured yu?"

David:
"Glorious! A revenge quest! I am on one of my own!" I say.

"I'm more concerned about my family killing me."

David:
"Why are you afraid of your family killing you?"

"Let's just say it's a long story."

Likel
"If we'd bedder hurry if we wand du dake advandage of dis momend," I said to Na'arsif.
"Righd," he answered, a dark edge to his words. "Led's go."
We started walking in the direction of the power bursts. The signatures were masked now, but their group couldn't have traveled very far since they first hid themselves.

"Wait! What?" asked Andrew confused.

Likel
"I'm going du exacd my revenge," Na'arsif said simply. "Someone's slow on de updake."

David:
"I'll come too, I mean may as well" I say shrugging. "C'mon Kiera"

Kiera:
I follow behind David and Likel and Na'arsif.

"Really?" asked Ezra, growing bored. "Let it go."

David:
"No! Don't let it go! I wanna see a good fight!" I say grinning. I am also bored.

Kiera:
Even though I wouldn't be so undignified to say it agree with David.

Likel
"If you cud help," I said to David, "id wud be much appreciaded. Dey may be weak now, bud dey sdill ahdnumber us."
"Be careful, dough," Na'arsif cautioned. "De one dahd burned me is firepruf. Anyway, dey're dis way."
We continued walking.

"I'll go," sighed Ezra, running over to the group.

Likel
We walked a short ways before I heard some voices.
"...Yeah, gonna be SEDing like hell..." someone was saying.
"I know, right?"
"Damned bluerobes..."
There was no mistaking it. "Bluerobe" was a nickname our enemies gave us because of our uniforms. These were definitely our enemies.
"Dey're over dere, in dahd clearing," I whispered to the others. "We can sneak up on dem and surrahnd dem."
I started to move, keeping quiet and low. Na'arsif moved away from me, coming around the other side.