[h1][b]Rafael[/b][/h1]

Rafael watched the group for a moment as they bombarded the poor drider with questions, the plague doctor seemed to be calming thanks to his words, and the reptile was digging. Shaking his head he stood up from the grass and "cracked" his back. He didn't have vertebrae so the gesture was more habit than anything. Now suddenly there were scrolls everywhere, the spider girls gift going bonkers. "If you happen to find mine, try not to look at it. You wouldn't understand regardless of your technological level." He said, his genetic make-up alone would have filled an uncountable number libraries.

The reptile questioned about supplies. "Nope, I can only destroy and 'make' creatures. At a cost." He said while idly shifting his hands into those monstrous claws from before. Then they were back to wiggling fingers with slight points instead of fingernails. "Now can we take a little adventure back in there already? As interesting as grass is We'd like to actually [b]do[/b] something with our indiscernible amount of time left." He said, his tone dull with boredom. The team meeting hadn't exactly accomplished a whole lot.