The empire

"Hmmm, this is a Druid town? Well, this seems...almost nice in a time like this."

" who said the town wasn't going to be.." Nailia says defensively

"Gah, don't take it bad, the town is quite good.."

"I will have to agree." replied Vlad as he looked at the town approvingly.

"I'll agree with you, Vlad, once mister take us to the inn, or whatever it is."

"Ah, I assume you had a lazy lifestyle where you come from, Garg?" Grark, chuckling.

"Yup, mostly sleeping and meditating, and I loved to swim in the pond next to my home... I miss that life..."

Nailia stops at the door of a two story cottage " You may stay here as long as you wish. Who is the leader of your group? I will give you the keys"

"Well, we have no leader... But I guess If I had to pick one, it would be Vlad since of his bravery." Garg sais as he looked at her marvelous eyes

Cumi raises her hand "i wanna be the leader!"

"Pfff Haha! why not, at least it wouldn't cause any tension between our men! But you're a bit young and fragile don't you think?"

Cumi holds her breath to make her looks larger, and starts punching Garg. Though it doesn't really hurt.

"Haha! That amuses me, perhaps when you're older, you'll become a great leader? And personally, I also vote from the Paladin." Grark says, nodding at Vlad.

Garg look at the woman, totally ignoring Cumi's attempts to hurt him
"Well, sweet lady, you can give the paladin the keys I think. he'll make good use them"

Cumi stops punching and looks down at the ground, seeing as she's been defeated.

Nailia rubs Cumi's head "Maybe next time.." She then unlocks the cottage and hands the keys to The paladin

"Hmmm, I'll probably just sit outside for some time..." Grark, sitting down on the ground.

Cumi walks into the cottage (gonna leave this house undescribed so you may add rooms if you like) and sits at the wooden table and takes two apples from the basket in the middle then rushes out to Gark, handing him one

"Ah, well, thank you." Grark says, eating the apple in one bite.

"Thank you everyone." replied Vlad, not at all uncomfortable with being called a leader. Though inside he didn't feel much like one. Vlad goes into the cottage to learn of the home as he takes off his armor.

Cumi looks at Garks arm such an odd skin color

Grark looks at Cumi puzzled. "Huh? What is it..?"

"Nothing..nothing.." Cumi says, inspecting him while walking around him

"Eh...oh well." Grark, closing his eyes, and then laying down.

Cumi pokes him arm "Is that your skin? Or some kinda crocodile's