Welcome to Gaia! ::

((Mind if we time skip a bit for you guys to rest up, this will also have a search party come looking for Tolire though.))

Robert pulls out his knife and leaves the crevice to wash out the blood from the cloths and lets them dry as he comes back in with a bunch of leaves he cut off, putting them as make shift pillows for the three as he puts one under the two and he sits in the back of it resting his head on the leaf pillow, shirtless, and exhausted. Knowing the two were asleep he starts to think to himself "Well my stuff is still at Tolire's house and her father will most likely worry about her, I am on a strange.....planet? I am guessing with no way back most likely, and I have befriended an Elf or what the perfect Human was supposed to be and a...well I don't know, she seems Human enough except for the wings but I can't think of any description that would fit her. Well guess I should get some rest." With that Robert falls asleep and would wake up tomorrow fully refreshed....hopefully.

Tolire awoke from the bliss of unconsciousness after a few hours. She normally didn't sleep very long anyway, but something in particular had brought her to wakefulness than usual. Something feathery kept brushing against her arm and the sensation tickled her to no end. With a giggle, she tried to brush it away in her sleep, but the thing was persistent. Resigned to finally wake up, the elf opened her eyes to see the reason for the disturbance. What she saw made her gasp before memory caught up with her. The half breed demon girl lay beside her, tossing in her sleep. It was the shifting of her folded wings that were the source of the tickle. Taking the leaves that had served as her own bedding, Tolire helped to adjust the girl so that she may be a little more comfortable, if not a little warmer. Abrupt healing such as what she had performed could make the healed feel rather tired for a while. Sleep was the best thing for the girl, so she backed away quietly so the girl could continue her slumber.

Rubbing her arms to both warm and scratch them, she looked about the cavern. Robert, she noticed right away, lay asleep nearby. His shirt was missing, which made her curious. It wasn't everyday that one was able to see the body of a myth come to life. Soft footed, she silently went to his side. Her honeyed gaze poured over the contours of his chest and stomach. She realized that their species were very similar, though he looked far more muscular than even the most bulky of their elven warriors.

Sitting back on her haunches, Tolire looked at Robert with renewed awe. Humans truly existed. But why was he here? What path did mother Gaia set before this creature who knew nothing of this world?

His body tensed, the muscles flexing curiously, the moment before his eyes opened. It was far too dark for her to discern his blush, but his body language showed just as much to her keen eyes.

After hearing and learning some of his language, Tolire was glad that she could at least recognize a little. She knew he was asking a question and she remembered the word 'morning.'

"Nis morning Tala Dalthire. Sil resylii roha," she cooed with the softness of a dove. Turning her hazel eyes towards the curtain of water, she noted a few specks of light shining through. Letting one hand drop to barely press against his knee, she sighed from the power before looking back at him.

"But we do not have the time to wait for it."

(Don't be afraid Ace, to integrate some of the elvish words when he tries speaking to her. You do have an easy reference to cheat with. lol And we can always have him take a lesson later on so that his Eltar vocab is more extensive. Like say, shall we teach him to curse in elvish? That would be humorous to no end. Especially if we found some random saying that he enjoyed, but had no real curse behind its meaning. XD Oh, the possibilities.)

Robert about to talk to Tolire again hears Cyra freaking out so he slowly grabs her arm as she starts to shout "HEY! Listen it's ok. Both me and Tolire are here. Now calm down and help us get ready. We still have time to eat breakfast and fully wake up but before then just calm down. Robert lets go of her arm and goes to the end of the small cave as he scoots around the waterfall looking at his cloths returning fully dressed minutes later with his sniper rifle "Hey is there something to eat around here?" Robert says looking at Tolire and Cyra looking at how much ammo he has in the rifle then thinking about the reloads in his pack back at Tolire's house "Is there also a weapon making area around here?"

Things were moving fast again. Tolire wished she could keep up, but she knew very little of the hurried words Robert uttered and none of the mixed breeds. She also did not understand his current hurry. He didn't say they needed to leave, but his movements were irritated. One thing she did recognize was the word food.

"calimir sin fylar," she murmured. The night before she had given him some. Looking about the area, she hoped he hadn't dropped it during their adventure. Not knowing if he knew what she meant, she cupped her hand and spooned air to her mouth as she had last night. The bundle was tightly packed in twine and a dark green-blue leaf and would have held up safely if he kept it with him.

At first, Cyra didn't accept the thing Robert had offered her, completely unsure of what it could be. However, she hesitantly gave in and accepted it as he began to eat it. Sniffing it, she began nibbling at the piece of meat, surprised at its taste. Looking at the dip, she slowly approached Robert, dipping her piece quickly and then retreating. She still distrusted them a little bit, but even more than that, it was… unusual for her to stay in such close proximity of other species, and even more so that she was sitting around eating with them.

Robert finishes his and puts the rest for later as he tries to look at the two with difficulty. Robert then grabs from his side a flashlight, turning it on to light up the darkened cave as he sets it down on a small rock to keep it shining and lightening the cave. Robert then walks up and puts his hand on both Tolire's and Cyra's shoulder to speak thinking it works with both of them "So Tolire or Cyra you know anything we can kill to eat? I mean are there any cows, chickens, or pigs? If not thats fine but I don't really like just eating plants...kind of a plain flavor for me." Robert says with a smile as they sit in a circle lighted up by his flashlight "Also are we going to the village to get my stuff again?...Oh thats right can't we give Cyra that thing you gave me to hide my presence or something from the others? I don't think we should leave her here by herself."

((Thinking that your power of communication could go to all of us when touching together so we can all speak the same language and understand each other.))