[color=ForestGreen][center][h1]Vamon[/h1][/center][/color]
[center][color=ForestGreen]Location:[/color] Barracks[/center][center][color=ForestGreen]Interacting With:[/color] Sala & Vala, Guthrie[/center]

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Vamon felt at ease as he heard his companions discussing light. It felt oddly calming to be planning a journey before attempting it. He opened his journal again for a moment and flipped to a blank page. He began writing the details of their experience and began a rough sketch of the creature they had fought. He made sure to write in large letters “Doesn’t like fire”. The world was often unexpected so he made sure to keep a note of any potential danger. But he was caught off guard by one of his companions. He had been listening, but it hadn’t occurred to him what had happened. He watched as the man left the room, unsure what to say.

[color=ForestGreen]“Seems as though a chord was struck…”[/color] Vamon said, in an attempt to break the silence. He never did deal with these situations well, but tension was to be expected in a new group like this. No one knew each other properly, so it was natural to step on each other’s toes a little. [color=ForestGreen]“I’m sure he just needs a little air”[/color] Vamon said in a reassuring tone. But he wasn’t sure what could have set him off though, they were just talking about the journal. [color=ForestGreen]“Well at least we are fairly well prepared. Can’t say I have been this confident about a journey in a while.”[/color] He smiled, trying to lighten the mood with the girls. Since they were alone, he saw a small opportunity to speak with the girls.

[color=ForestGreen]“I was surprised to hear you were both from Belizarius though. I don’t often meet anyone else from there. To find three people in one day, the world is a smaller place than one would think”[/color] He said with a light-hearted tone. He might be digging his own grave by pretending not to know, but he didn’t want to let them know about his history just yet. That said, he felt that if he could make a connection to them it would be significantly easier to talk. That said, he did feel a little worried about Guthrie. He didn’t know the man too well, but he didn’t seem like the type to stay mad though.