[center][color=39b54a][center][h3]Mirik[/h3][/center][/color][/center]

Mirik was having fun with all these new people, his feelings portrayed more from his wagging tail then his stoic exterior. Two new people then began to approach the crowd as his friend was explaining that the man before him was not in charge but someone called dust wallow.  Before he could ask any questions a big green girl human walked up to him and began inspecting him. 

The green human was a bit strange but wasn’t bashful at all, even her words were strange and hard for him to pick up on. The other smaller human seemed to keep her distance and just looked at him. At least he was getting used to the staring. [color=00a651]“Why Hoooman Green?”[/color] he asked while equally examining the other women. 

He almost didn’t hear what his friend Rob was saying until he looked over towards him and the other girl that had approached. He was being introduced again he could tell by the gestures or at least that is what he hopped. “[color=00a651]Me Mirik, come t-talk weath hoomans.[/color]” He seemed to pause again, this being normal to him now with using their language, [color=00a651]“Mirik Sarcogan, Mirik help Roooob from smoll slith. Roob Afraid feeeeline.”[/color] 

Almost on cue with realizing he was talking to the leader by how Robb was talking to her the large lizard quickly pulled his pack around and began digging through it again before pulling something out that was wrapped carefully in some sort of cloth. Mirik was being incredibly carful with it and approached the mayor, once he was within just a few more steps he knelt down to her level and slowly unwrapped it. 

What he held was what looked like a small vial made out of some sort of hallowed out crystal or crude glass. Sealed within by a wooden cork was a dark purple and pink liquid. It almost seemed to shimmer in the sunlight, clearly it was special by how carefully he was carrying it. [color=00a651]“Gift for leeeeader, this from sacred Spirit treeee. Enough for two. This make sleeppp then see…..”[/color] he was trying to think  of a way to explain but couldn’t quite find the words. [color=00a651]“Make see… mmmmm… See Spirit of past you. talk get answer to questions.” [/color]Mirik would stay there and wait for her to accept, giving a slight defensive hiss to anyone else that would try to grab it.


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