Predict wasn't quite sure what he was looking at. ((In front of him was a large hole, muddy and slippery. Falling into it would mean quite the task in getting back out.)) Which meant that the belemoid was quite confused about the fact that several other Xunari were milling about, digging in the soft soil. He looked behind him, where Carus and Morgain were chatting with another Xunari- a Mirehi native called Issun. It seemed like the three were well occupied in their chat, not loo...

Morgain was walking trough the Fungal forest, hapilly chatting with his friend Carus as he walked. The two had been out to do a survey of the surrounding edible mushrooms, to ensure that there would be enough foragables around to sustain the colony, as well as local wildlife. Nathalia had already made a trip around the forest once, but had asked for the two belemoids to double check her work.   Carus had complained at first, but eventually Morgain had pointed out that...

Seymore had been, quite understandably so, pissed when the diplomacy party returned. After Scorpius had been dragged into his office by Crack, just after Morgain and Carus had went ahead and explained what had happened. The five now stood together, a fuming Seymore standing before them.    "Why-" Seymore started, voice rising with each word, "would you- or anyone in the right mind, say that?"   Scorpius ...

Scorpius sulked trough the entire journey to the neighbouring tribe, loudly complaining about how unnecessary the trip was.   "Seriously, dude, can you at least *pretend* that you're not taking the piss out of this? Seymore trusted us with this- and boy will he be unhappy if you ruin it." Carus spoke, clearly annoyed.   "Well, I don't see how any of this is *my* problem. If Seymore wanted it handled, he should've gone and handled it." ...