Derrix squinted his eyes at Vaeri. [i]She's got a bug in her ear[/i], He thought to himself. He shrugged and shook his head, looking around at the splendor of the city.

	It almost reminded him of Lrev, but the architecture was all wrong, and this place smelt stale to him; stale with a hint of lavender. He looked down at the helmet in his hand and groaned. Lavender.