As the monster neared, Cherry made a small squeak of fear as she slid a little further behind Ysran. As the monster gave, well, she supposed it was a wave, Cherry returned it with a meager wave back. [color=pink]"... Not a talker, is he?"[/color] She muttered with some sarcasm, hesitantly scooting just slightly out from behind the elf, still close enough that she could duck behind him if she required a human shield.

Noticing a shadow upon the ground, Cherry lifted her bright pink eyes curiously to just see a pony land near them.

"I found— who's the girl?"

The Witch pouted, quite cutely to say the least. She was a woman, dammit! Eighteen years equals adult! Of course, she looked far from it in this form.

[color=pink]"Oh... so, you're the "Rockin'" he was talking about...?"[/color] She gave a small nod to Rawk, eyeing up the pony curiously. A... talking, Pegasus? Jesus, is this wasn't real, Cherry thought she must be tripping some serious balls right then. [color=pink]"Erm, I mean, hi. I'm Cherrywitch, but Cherry is fine. Um, so, piece? I guess you can explain it to me along the way."[/color] She gave a quick whistle and Broomy darted to her side, ready for flight as the witch climbed onto it. [color=pink]"Room for one more here too. Lead the way."[/color]