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	[color=C86060]"I wonder how the rest of the group looks like... And that dragon woman... She doesn't looks to be just a common dragon, right?"[/color]
			-Nailah

	[color=9ACD32]"Aye, that she doesn't,"[/color] Allard said, snapping out of his previous thoughts. [color=9ACD32]"Not like any I've seen anyway."[/color]  Allard thought about her other statement, concerning the others. [color=9ACD32]"Now that I can't rightly say. Ta be honest, they haven't been very talkative folk so far. You saw Garrett and Siiga at tha inn. Only ones ya haven't seen yet is one man in a hood, named Dremmick, a high born seraphim lass, tha two Lassa girls, and a young seraphim lad named Mason, who was unconscious when we arrived. I only know those few named I mentioned because they introduced themselves before King Vrondi. As for Garrett, I was asked ta spar with him ta prove my worth so I could come along."[/color] He thought about the group, trying to come up with more to say about each person, but there really wasn't much to describe. [color=9ACD32]"Dremmick stays pretty kept ta himself. Even before we left, I hardly saw tha man runnin' about. The seraphim girl seems to be quite tha gifted healer. The two lassa seem ta be inseparable, tha deep sea one never seemin' ta leave the other's side. Mason, the other seraphim boy, seemed ta have somethin' bothering him. Had a bit of a ill fit before reaching town, seems ta still be recoverin' from it."[/color] They walked a little bit more, now approaching the gate seeing a familiar man leaning against a wall. [color=9ACD32]"Ah, there's Dremmick now. Don't see many o' the others quite yet it seems."[/color]