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"Respectfully.." he hits Bl00df4ng with a stick "Your a bad dog, shoo"

The wolf shakes her head again, “I am quite alright, I’m very well settled in the forests of Forever Fall. I am not looking for a pack to join.”She dips her head in a bow.

Raphael, the Sand Crawler, watched this interaction with his mask on, cloak on, hidden in the darkness. He was utterly silent. He was aware, danger was everywhere.

He bites the stick, his teeth igniting on fire as the stick immediately goes up in flames.

"H4v3 1t Y0UR w4y th3n. 1 c0uld h4v3 0ff3r3d y0u th3 GR4ND3ST 0f p0w3r."

Stares onward with a rumble in her throat then shrugs, understanding here and there as he returns to speaking his language. “I have no use for power. I only search for peace and carry out my days wandering about. Usually in the forests, but it’s been quite the commotion lately.”

He was in the kitchen cutting up vegetables.

"I am a cosmic entity, and his mother is literally a goddess. Trust me, he's extremely powerful"

Yawns and stretches, sitting up at the bar counter. Resting and taking some time to relax. Something still foreign to herself.

"limadha hadha almakan hakadha?" He said silently to himself, face covered in a black mask. He was just sitting there.

He stood and straightened, taking off his masks. His dark skin could be seen. Egyptian, he was. He looked forward with his dark golden eyes, clearly bored.

Natasha sneaks about the quiet bar, looking for nothing in particular, she just wanted to see what and where she could squeeze herself into. Finding a rather large vase, she climbs inside of it and sits.

Raphael sat there bored. He was looking through his tablet, looking at the pictures, just scrolling, loving the new technology Avalon made for him.

He approached Raphael "may I get you anything?"

"No thank you." He smiled softly. He was looking at something on that tablet in his hand.

Gets out of the vase and goes off to look at another area to explore. Curious about the rooms the noticeboard mentions.

He was looking at the creature on his tablet, loving the technology. He didn't have pictures of the creature in real time, because it was over 90 feet long, and when you get near it, that is your doom. It may be slow on land, surfaced. But when it tunnels into the ground, it is as fast as a shark in the water, trying to catch prey. Too fast.

Done with exploring, Natasha goes over to the fireplace and curls up to get warm. Thinking she should get home soon.

He sat next to her, mask to the left of his face, covering his left eye and side. He looked forward at the fireplace "Experience?" His mask was covered in sand.

Yawns and looks over to Raphael, with a questioned look, repeating, “Experience of?” She tilts her head, she could be aloof at times.

He smiled. "Cala." The Sand Worm.