The two elves wondering the ship and acquainting themselves with it obeyed the intercom - they soon arrived in front of the briefing room, epic bouquets being carried in their arms as they went forth.  They were content to wait there for the others to arrive, both excited about meeting the humans and a little nervous abut meeting the insectiods once again.

As for Heartcheer, he looked between his two new friends once again.  They seemed to be a chummy sort, though 'Sir' Heartcheer couldn't admit to being a bit dissapointed when the moth was let go.  Physical contact was critical for making new friends, and the human seemed rather keen on delivering it.  [color=lightblue]"The medical station?  Yes, I took a brief overview of it and all the technologies seem to be working - though the human usage of drugs as opposed to druidic powers are prone to leaving complications which therefore leaves me to believe I should largely ignore them.  After all, my friends deserve the best."[/color]  Heartcheer seemed proud of himself - and he wasn't going to be scared to invite himself along.  [color=lightblue]"And yes, the crew quarters!  I would love to see where they are - they are probably in need of some natural decoration like the rest of this dour ship!"[/color]