Krystal: I'm coming, I'm com-INGGGG!
A big green blur pushed Krystal down the slide suddenly with a very short man running up behind him.
Darruk: Gim-zhul! You big oaf!
Kirisan whips out his nodachi. Who is that!"
The green blur stood up and bear hugged Krystal.
Gim-zhul: Ohmygoshkrystali'msogladthatyouareokaywerehaveyoubeeni'vebeenlookingeverywhereforyou-
Krystal: GIM-ZHUL! YOU ARE GOING TO CRUSH MY BONES, YOU BIG ORC!
Aya backs away "Where does he come from?"
Gim-zhul: drops Krystal I'm sorry! Me and Darruk have been looking all over for you!
Darruk: Slides down the slide You are apart of the most vicious race in all of Enderbryer, Gim-zhul, but you are the biggest softy I have ever seen.
Krystal: Aya, Kirisan, this is Gim-zhul and Darruk. They are apart of the team I mentioned earlier.
Kirisan: "So have you found all your team?"
Krystal: No. I'm missing Zenua, the naga leader, Lia'al, an elf, and The'ra, a drow.
Kirisan: "What's a drow?"
Aya: "We can talk on the way." starts walking
Gim-zhul: Where are we going? Who are they?
Krystal: Aya and Kirisan, they are star travelers.
Darruk: Do I want to know?
Krystal: No. Come on… Follows them with his friends
They walk awhile until they are far away from the library.
Kirisan: "So guys? What now? Ask some random person for directions? Hey Kilandre? Did these guys develop space travel yet?"
(Now I guess we better wait for @"faceless_man's_clairvoyance (rip_stan_lee)" .)
Krystal: Okay, a drow are elves that, long ago, disagreed with the other elves on whether or not they should rule over the other races. A civil war happened and the ones who wanted to rule over the races lost and were banished to the swamp. They developed there own culture and, because of lack of sunlight in the swamp, their skin turned purple.
(Yeah.)
Kirisan: "Weird, but interesting."
Arandor: Yeah
(Hey dudes. Break until Friday.)
(Huh?)
(What I meant was we don't talk on Thanksgiving. Also we were waiting for you because Kirisan asked Kilandre if earth people had developed space travel.)
(Oh OK)
Heath bursts through the wall as Quin follows meekly behind.
Heath: HELLO!
Quin: Calm down…
Kilandrè: instintually pull out swords
Arandor: Hi!
Heath: Hiya! I'm Heath!
Quin: Where are we?
Arandor: Relthe!
Quin: What the fuck?
Heath: Now, now, don't be rude!
Kilandrè: Who are you?
Quin: I'm Quin.
Heath: I'm Heath!
Arandor: I'm Arandor!
Kirisan: "So. Kilandre. Do these people have space travel?"
Kilandrè: Space travel? What's that?
