Stranded...

[Farewell]

Zaida studied them. "Come, tribals, or Aztecs will come if we do not leave" she then looked at the deer with the katana.

[Alistair]

Alistair mock ambushed them, he was trying to play despite how bleak things look. Although a saber that weighs half a ton that mock charges you could be quite the frightening sight to those who don't know he is playing.

[Farewell]

Zaida turned the the saber, familiar with animals, chuckled under her breath watching the ambush.

[Angder]

Fout jumps as Alistair charges, and Runs behind the wreckage. he looks out and tries to work out if he stands a better chance running or hiding here...

[Alistair]

Pouncing around in a circle he smiled the best he could, sticking by Zaida's side; his tag still jangling from his chain collar.

[Farewell]

She watched him pounce, looking at the name tag. She then thought before mumbling "Alistair" in her accent, she looked at the koala that hid. "He was playing, he is friendly" she said softly to the furry that hid.

[The Past]

Geoff winced in pain as he struggled to stand. He shrunk low as Alistair charged and teased them.

((I'm so friggen slow at typing right now! UGH))

[Angder]

Fout climbs over the wreckage. "pl... playing?"

Fout shakes his head "Who are you?"

[Farewell]

"He is Alistair" she replied, before drawing her machete and snarling. She then looked at tubal, studying him she put the machete away. "Sorry, it is reaction..."

[Alistair]

Alistair stood as a soldier would when Zaida pronounced his name correctly. It was obvious he was a labor animal.

[The Past]

Geoff wobbled a tad, a bit out of it, shocked that what happened... what is happening... is real.

[Angder]

Fout moved over to Geoff, it is worth noting FOut was only half normal height... (Halfling sized) "You... you OK? never seen a corpse before huh?" Fout grinned, it was meant to be reassuring...

[Farewell]

Zaida studied each furry carefully as she washed her machete, she then walked around the wreckage searching through items and such.

[The Past]

He shook his head. "I-I-d--" He couldn't find his words. He took a breath. "I can't beli--Wer-we... We're alive..."

[Angder]

Fout looked through the wreckage, and had remarkable luck doing so. "Hey! over here! airplane food!"

Fout heard Tybalt.
"Over here!" Fout yelled, and then slunk back. Should he really yell to a random stranger