Achillies snorted. "I'll lay of your brother the day my name isn't Achillies Eric Peterson!" Ugh if he had any more ambrosia he would probably die. "I think I'll take it from here. Seaweed spawn, Seaweed spawn 2, Magic girl, Ugly." He nodded and jogged over to his tent throwing off Faeya's cloak that was around his arm. He instantly picked up his rag and cleaned his sword whilst singing. "Trying not to die, cleaning allways helps, I really need to play, I can't really see a thing! Trying not to die, God ambrosia sucks, I really love to clean, isn't Faeyea pretty!" He paused for a moment "hang on what did I just say? She's pretty? Come on I can't say that! It's not like I have a crush on her!" He slapped his forehead "oh my gods I do don't I? Yep!"