Nathimys snapped his fingers to an imaginary tune for several seconds, watching as the woman walked away. She was quickly swarmed by people professing how they would travel with her. So strange.
That man.. Deserves to get stabbed.
No, no he doesn't.
But he avoided the blade.
Which he should have.
No, no one avoids the blade.
Almost everyone avoids the blade.
No one the blade is trained on avoids it. Besides, it'll make for a nice adventure.
Adventure for what?
It.
Nathimys groaned, irritated with himself. Although, his resolve was now made up. He will join this raggedy group of adventurers. "I.. Quite frankly, I like adventures. It's been an entire.. three days, since the last one. Yeah, tally-ho!" Nathimys said to no one in particular. He began walking towards the people clustered around Celosia. As he arrived, another person did to. He slid across the ground, lying limp. The woman in the party reached down and healed him, seemingly.
And then, the man promptly pulled her down, using her as support to get up off the ground. Nathimys almost burst out laughing right there, but supressed his laugh, which then came out as a fit of coughing. Nathimys quickly spun in a circle, placing his right foot forwards as he approached closer to the group. "Right then! I have decided, amongst myself, I will travel with you all, as well. I'm in need of adventure, yess."