[center][h1][color=beige]Kythor[/color][/h1][/center]

The tiefling paused in thought for a moment. If Kendra could communicate with these things through magic, that was at least one better way of communication than what he could currently perform. He could only go so far with gestures, grunts, and facial expressions just to communicate a simple idea; he imagined he would have even less luck with more complex ideas such as theft and protection. With a shrug, he nodded towards the path he had seen the chwingas take. [i][color=beige]"Yeah, if you've got magic that can talk to these things, I bet that's going to make this whole ordeal much simpler for all parties involved,"[/color][/i] he said, turning back to watch the trail. [i][color=beige]"If we're gonna deliver that one to Dannika, I'd like for us to at least make sure his friends know where he's off to. Maybe even see if we can talk them into keeping an eye on him for us, yeah?"[/color][/i]

With that, the tiefling poked his head out from behind the thicket. The chwingas had crept into the woods, a symbol of the natural world in its most bountiful, and a bastion for the wildlife to take solace. [i][color=beige]"Theodorick, Jitter,"[/color][/i] Kythor said, turning his head in their direction. [i][color=beige]"You two are staying here to keep our new friend company? In that case, keep your ears open. Don't figure we'll run into trouble from here to there, but it's always better to be safe than sorry."[/color][/i] Unless there was anything else that needed to be discussed, the tiefling would once again begin to follow the trail the chwingas left, waving for Kendra to follow.