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((he is right we have mice in our attic and the peanut butter attracts em liek hell))
andrew felw above the caravan where hashmal and farfarello were. he had wandered a lot and didnt care for the lief of anything or anyone but something about the presence of hashmal intriguied him. he lowered down to get a closer look and saw the crimson on hashmal's armor and knew why something had intrigued him he was all to used to the smell fo blood. his scythe was in his right hnd and he could use it at any moment if hasmal and farfarello were hostile to him.

Hashmal nonchalantly looked up at the airborne person, "That's got to be the biggest, ugliest bird I've ever seen, and I've been to the mountains of Baelta..."

((Helena is a knight. That's not really normal for a girl. Tanessa... oh, God, but Tanessa is the most normal girl around, isn't she? She has a bit of an attitude... yep, that's normal, for girls. xd ))

Myrrelda glanced up at Andrew and muttered, "Halfbreed scum." Quite softly, not even attempting to let anyone hear her. Although Hashmal might have, from close proximity. Myrrelda realized that she was still standing on the head of a lobotomized dinosaur-thing, so she gently jumped off, rising into the air (near Andrew) before flapping and gently setting down near Farfarello. Again.

"I know it's not a bird... It's still ugly in my opinion..." Hashmal replied. (Draon standards of beauty...) She looked up at the scythe wielding... thing, her eyes glowing from her blood-covered helm, "What do you want from the strangest caravan to cross Rantuinne?"

(And thank you Hayato.)

"Oh, I'm shaking." The Draon sarcastically replied, "Watch your tounge! I'm the Dark Knight of the Gravity mines. My armor has held for the past centuries. I doubt your scythe could even withstand hitting it." she blinked, "And I believe it IS our business. it IS our caravan, after all."

((Everyone prepare for a flood of OoCs.))

((Now Momo, let's not overreact. I'm pretty sure you know me well enough to tell when I'm joking.))

((Ackune must LIVE!))

((Why are we chatting casually in the desert when flesh-eating piranhas are swiftly closing in on us?))

((And Sola... something... Guardian Angel, I couldn't read most of your posts. Could you be a little more literate, please? If I'm the only one, I'll shut up. *feels awkwardly like a pompous jackass*))

((Andrew is so hostile! Did he have a bad childhood? XD))

((Yes! The caravan is strange, and we're DAMN proud of it! Right? ...right?))

Perrault quickly shook his head.

"Hashmal, this is the WORST possible time!" he yelled, "Ackune is in danger!!!"

He gathered more energy and heavily reinforced his shield. That truth was that the Athures shield formed a protective barrier around a limited perimeter, not just in front of the shield's user. So, the caravan was in fact safe from the wrath of vicious, biting desert piranhas.

He turned his head towards the angel/demon thing, an angry look on his face.

"Who the hell do you think you are?!" he yelled, "You can't just come down here and be a jerk to my friends!"

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Raedou chased after the sahagins (desert fishies) as fast as he could, swinging his sword wildly in every direction.

"I WON'T LET YOU EAT MY PRECIOUS BISON!!!" he roared as he slowly began to catch up with their ranks.

When the second winged thing caught his attention, he made up his mind in a split second; it was not coming with them. He already had enough demonic torture on his hands.

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((Horde Beast Post authorized by none other than zfatal))

Ephlas and his friends rode across the desert, unknowing that an enormous beetle was stalking them from afar. Finally, the beetle charged forward, gaining speed at an unbelievable rate. Soon enough, it was side by side with the smaller beetle, ramming it viciously and continuously.