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[USEC_OFFICER]

He leads the three to the wagons and tells them to pick a seat and wait for the last five to arrive. He notes how the centaur, the fire lizard, the mantid, the Silus, and the kitsune have yet to arrive. He decides that he will wait a while more before heading off to find them while putting the final leather tarp over the last wagon and tying it down.

As Zita takes a seat on the wagon, her two golems immediately take the spots next to her, staying protectively close.

[kj1225]

Kyle gets in with Solairi.

[kj1225]

Kyle starts quietly singing a tune.

[USEC_OFFICER]

Kyle starts quietly singing a tune.

Zita glares at Kyle for a second.

[kj1225]

Kyle... isn't in her wagon.

[USEC_OFFICER]

Kyle... isn't in her wagon.

They aren't moving, and she can still glare at him though.

[kj1225]

Kyle looks confused about said glaring.

[USEC_OFFICER]

Kyle looks confused about said glaring.

She turns away before she can see his expression, muttering to herself.

[kj1225]

Kyle frowns but continues.

[GiglameshDespair]

Stretching out on the hard wood of the wagon, Solairi turned to the pirate. The jagged spear was resting at her feet.
"If we must follow the godsss, I might as well learn about my companionsss. You are dressssed as a buccaneer. A pirate. Thisss isss true, yesss? At least you can sssing as well, if poorly."

[kj1225]

Kyle sits up straighter.
"I'm a privateer. Not some common pirate... I was a pirate at one point though. Now, what were you my feathered beauty?"

[Alexandria]

Torban from his place on the front wagon chuckles to himself and talks quietly into the air.

"A little help please you lot. You want me in this village it's gonna cost you."

Then conjurs up a mini thunder storm directly above Kyle and has it follow him without moving or giving any sign that he's awake.

(( If you have a problem with this KJ then I'm happy to wait for it to be rolled as an action. ))

[GiglameshDespair]

Solairi laughed at the flattery. "You certainly have a rogue'sss tongue, Kyle Johnssson. I am - or wasss, I sssuposse - a wanderer. I followed my fanciesss and collected trinketsss," gesturing at the multitude of decorations that festoon her clothing and her weapons. "I traveled on a ssship once. A fortnight trapped in a wooden box, it ssseemed to me.

Now you, no-longer-pirate. I know the lure of the bandit'sss life. Privateer and pirate sssound... not ssso different to my earssss. What difference?"

[kj1225]

Kyle is pretty okay with the thunder storm.
"I try not to spend to much time staring there. But then, I'm not normally around lizardfolk, nor none as attractive as you. But, a privateer is much like a pirate, the difference being a privateer is hired by the navy to disrupt trade for their enemies. And they don't take as well to sailors trying to seduce ex-enemies."
Kyle taps his chin.

[GiglameshDespair]

She snickered. "Sssomethign you tried often, I am guesssing."