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Snow's appeal was stiffled by Cilia and then Axley.  Snow could only shrug.  [color=lightblue]"I think you're both overthinking it."[/color]  There was a general need for survival but this wasn't quite the same now.  They found civilization, people and now they were trying to use them as much as they could.  He felt the fire from both of them and he made a sighing face.  [color=lightblue]"I care about you both and I have a bad opinion of it.  What do you want from me?"[/color]  He was a former monk... and he had his own demons to contend with.

He wasn't going to argue with them.  He cared about them, they cared about the others.  Him included.  He smiled.  [color=lightblue]"Well, if you're going to work, I might as well-"[/color]  He undid the top of his robe.  He was going to figure some things out and maybe some smoosing would get him the info of who the leader was and where he was.

Then the bartender and his wife barked at them, and Snow had to admit even he was a little shaken.  The woman yelling making him go stiff.  Snow lowered his head, [color=lightblue]"Apologies mame.  Apologies."[/color]

Snow sat, kind of feeling a little guilty for the lack of faith he had in his friends.  He cheered a bit.  It was a nice thought. 
 [color=lightblue]"I wonder if this is how things would be if such tragedy didn't happen.  Arguing about who does what for who.  Kind of a family trait now that I think about it."[/color]  He only requested tea and some fried onion bread balls.  He ate them, the crunch was delightful.  [color=lightblue]"Oh wow, thats not bad."[/color]  He did speak.  [color=lightblue]"When we secure lodging, we should seek out the precept of this town, notify the town what is coming.  If someone else would like to come along. Might need another, we don't exactly carry proof."[/color]