[h3][color=a2d39c][b][center]Ntaj Zoov Yaaj[/center][/b][/color][/h3]
[Center][color=a2d39c][b]Location:[/b][/color] Gorlf Northern Territory
[color=a2d39c][b]Actions:[/b][/color] With everyone at the wagon[/center]

[color=a2d39c]"Oui."[/color] Ntaj nodded his head and kept his shield up and his senses sharp for danger. He followed the two towards the wagon while keeping an eye out around the forests. They had to move slowly since Thomas was ill, so Ntaj stayed their pace. He hoped that they didn't run into trouble though. While Ntaj would never back down from a fight, it was going to be hard for him to protect someone who's sickly and he wasn't sure what good Satilla was in a fight. As they walked, Thomas wanted to know about the group's story, though Ntaj didn't think now was a good time for that. Maybe after this mess was sorted and they were eating bird. [color=a2d39c]"Dunno. They guard wagon. Others just here. But now not time. Keep walking."[/color]

Fortunately they made it to the wagon without getting riddled with arrows, though it did look like Kyra was about to put an arrow through the old man. Against better judgement, Ntaj called her out on this. [color=a2d39c]"Oi! What is wrong? Why we fight now?"[/color] Ntaj said with a slight glare. If this was some sort of disagreement between Kyra and the old man than Ntaj knew he had no business getting involved. But if Kyra, who is suppose to be protecting the old man, has decided to turn against him, than Ntaj couldn't stand idly by. Mostly because if she has turned against the old man for greed, than that means the old man could use some new bodyguards, and Ntaj was willing to pick up a job. [color=a2d39c]"Old man can't fight. Can't run far. No need shoot him. Unless mage... Then you need more arrows."[/color] Ntaj said with a chuckle.