"Oh why the fuck not...." Ceceria said as she rose up and removed her violin from its case and began to play as well. She played it in front of Gorgamesh. The flames light dancing about her features and face making her rather intoxicating to the barbaric orc. He seemed to stare at her and only her mesmerized by her movements. She even began to dance with the violin spinning and bending her body in ways he thought where impossible. He wanted her for his own. It was a hard feeling to understand for him. He gulped as her eyes had a certain glow about them and he had the desire to dance but he would have to remove his armor and he did not feel like it. Instead he just laid back into his bedroll and closed his eyes letting in the sounds of their music into his ears. Specificly hers.

 Ishmael smiled as he watched them bond in a moment of song and dance. It was welcoming and he wished she was here with him, he would very much like to dance with her. He figured he would again when the time comes around. He just wanted to dance with her right now. The fortress seemed so far away to him now and he only hoped he could get to her in time. The group was a lively bunch. She would like these people and then liked the orc let himself lay his back down upon the bedroll.

 Daniel looked to Wade and rolled his eyes. "Oh yes one of us should totally cook something.... " He said as he stirred the contents of the pot. Is that what being drunk made you?... he sighed and just ignored it and went back to mixing up a stew.