Alison let herself be dragged along as much out of surprise as fear. The knight was, intense, if nothing else. Scary. She should know her more, given their relationship, but the result of not having contact for years tended to be a lack of information. And it was the absolute worst luck to run into her now. "I...I wanted adventure, like you..." When she hears a voice, her eyes flicker to where Fortune has appeared, and she almost sags with relief, but Jehan keeps her tense. She uses Fortunes arrival as an oppertunity to try to extract herself from Jehan and move closer to him. "I'm fine, thankyou. We were just...talking." She looks like she'd rather be anywhere but here.

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Thirodaen appears to patiently endure Darren's rambling for a while, but it's clear from the look on his face that he is becoming impatient. Eventually, it looks like he can't take any more "Yes, yes, very interesting." He says, politely interrupting what Darren considered to be a gripping narrative. "Would you, however, prefer to tell me where you are going?"
"Ahh, yes, well, technically, I'm, uhh, not allowed to tell you. Sorry."
"How am I to tell you where to go, I do not know where to lead you?" He seems exasperated.
"Well, alright then. Only thing is, I'm not sure how to pronounce it. It's Hex-, Hexacotle? Hexoatle? Hexee-, Hextotle? Hexa-"
"Alright!" Thirodaen sighs, "I know where you mean. I shall have to lead you personally."
"Well, I very much appreciate that, Mr Thirodaen."
"Not much else to do in this, god forsaken jungle." He murmured 
"You told me you liked it here."
"Oh, what? Yes, I do, love it, but here, tell me more about this adventure of yours."
"Yes, well, as I was saying..."