[h2][center][color=00ff66]Calanon[/color] (& Brogach)[/center][/h2] 
                                                                                             [color=00ff66]Location:[/color]Beside the Cave, The River
                                                                                          [color=00ff66]Interacting with:[/color]  Ntaj, Honey, Cyneburg, Keystone kinda, group 

Calanon's jaw was still a bit slack as Ntaj walked up to him and asked his question. Honey had begun to devour the last bits of the Elf's meal, but Calanon was still a bit dazed from what had just transpired. He spoke as if he was only half aware Ntaj was there. "[color=00ff66]No, we're just dealing with a few group problems at the moment.[/color]" he deadpanned without even turning away, not knowing exactly what else to say. Suddenly, the little growl of Honey as the little beast tore at some of his food broke him out of his reverie. "[color=00ff66]Hey![/color]" 

He shooed Honey away, before Calanon's keen ears caught Keystone's low voice. Sometimes, it was very bad having such fine hearing, for it made Calanon feel as if Keystone was speaking directly into his ear. He shuddered, and tried not to think of it. Luckily and mercifully, Cyneburg had something to reveal to everyone which was a welcome distraction to the Elf. 

He unstrung his bow, and settled down once more. Brogach seemed to follow suit, lowering his great ears and standing more casually. "[color=00ff66]Well, you did fall on the wagon as a Bear. I wouldn't say you've contributed not at all.[/color]" Calanon said with a light hearted tone and smile. "[color=00ff66]But I agree with Ntaj, and I see honor in your suggestion. If you would ever see fit to change your mind though, tell us.[/color]"