[CENTER][h1][color=00746b][u]Skobeloff[/u][/color][/h1][/CENTER]

"State your names and your intentions!" Foxglove demanded. "And maybe, [i]just maybe,[/i] I'll be willing to hear you out."

[color=00746b]"My name is Skobeloff and the big guy is Garrock."[/color] Skobeloff made introductions. [color=00746b]"Our intentions are to see the Darkness off this island."[/color] Skobeloff then turned towards the pixie he had encountered earlier, his mind picking out a few facts about this particular brand of fairy to further disarm the hostile elements with knowledge of their dealings. [color=00746b]"As for your pixie dust, I didn't realize I was stealing it. I thought you had left it behind as a gift."[/color] The Trickster continued as the tip of his tail slipped into his inventory. [color=00746b]"Regardless, none of the dragons in this room save Garrock would be here were it not for that pixie dust. So please accept this as a token of my thanks."[/color] Skobeloff's tail emerged bound in a piece of ribbon, highly prized among pixies, which he held out for the wronged pixie to take.