"Hmn..." Azga's eyes narrowed once more at the forest before quickly turning away. He headed back into camp and wore a big grin. "Come on everyone! Let's get a move on, Daylight's a wastin'!" He was practically bursting with energy. Perhaps it was because his group of 'friends' from last night had laughingly applauded his little shows. A little pick-me-up he had developed when his larger siphon, putting on shows for towns, was unattainable. He hurriedly packed up his carriage and gathered the garb necessary for such travel and performance.

It wasn't long before he had mounted his horse and waited for the others to join him, all the while humming to himself and making shapes in the air. Truly, this would be a magnificent play out indeed.