At this Thirch rolls his eyes and starts to head to his room

You all get a Night sleep in the Inn as that is going on at night. Barnibus makes his move on Falo he Is a really built Gnoll who wields a cross bow on his left arm and a jousting Lance in the other but his ha been sharpened all around 5 inches from the point. His face wears a Purple like mask stitched to his face with 6  light blue eyes 3 on the left and 3 on the right. He has come to Falo (You all are in  Werton) as his pack comes to the Village 2 gnoll but they riding on black bears, 3 are average gnolls and he even has a Panther lady on his side who wears a similar mask. His right hand if you will as well as 2 Gazers. They approach this village as he stabs his lance into a nearby cactus. it is completely destroyed in one hit. Leave not a soul alive this will become a new place for my plans the wilderness will expand very soon all we need to do is cause them misery you may eat all but the leader. But surely this is but one step in many right. Yes it shall be the first in 2 weeks the capital we will cease. With that they attack this village few of the gnolls die and one of the Gazers but Barnibus shows his strength in many ways as he leaves the village leader alive he slowly drags a claw across down from his left eye past his check until he brings it past to his neck. upon doing so he caps him as well. You will serve as an example be gracious I let you live out of all you will go forth to the capital for me and tell them I am coming this land shall be taken The leader cuts in Your mad the king Qaurtz shall have your head. He spits in the Gnolls face Who laughs manically and just slashes him across the face with his claws this time leaving a deep scar down the right side diagonal and then proceeds to break his arm. As he winces in pain he is thrown out of the village. I'd suggest you start running there now my gnolls aren't the most patient of followers He does run as staying would be very terrible indeed. Afterwards the sun rises and the day comes.   

As Thyme is eating her breakfast she looks around the table at the group of strangers that she finds herself sharing company with. Her eyes eventually stay focused on Jamben. "I suppose you had a point last night. I would feel more comfortable going forward if we had something resembling a decent civilized conversation before moving out. What I am saying is that some proper introductions are in order. From all of us. On that note, for those of you who don't know yet by now, my name is Thyme. I am a survivalist, of sorts, meaning I know my way around out in the wild. No matter the environment. As for my combat capabilities, which let's be honest is more important in this little band of ours, are of the close and personal kind. If my axe can't pierce my target, my nails certainly will." she gives a wicked smile as she scrapes her nails across the table, leaving shallow grooves in the wood. She looks around to see who will go next.

Thirch looks very unimpressed with Thyme's nails and continues eating.

"I am not from here. I am from a different part of the world near a place called Hoban. There I took to nature and spent most of my days in the forest. There is where I met this wise old hermit Roda. Roda was training me to become a druid who respected mother nature and the life cycle she had created. All things flow through nature he would say...nature giveth and nature can taketh away....." Rav trails off lost in his thoughts..... "Anyhow, that's a different life....I have been on this island for close to 250 years living in it's only forest...I decided to come to town and here I met you all" 

Thirch looks at Rav.

Why did you leave the forest and come here... To this island?

Rav answers Thirch abruptly "Circumstances would not allow me to stay"

After listening to the bits that Thyme and Rav had to say, Jamben stopped chewing on a piece of jerky from his rations long enough to compose himself to speak. "Well, I suppose I'll take my turn now, then. My name is Jamben. I've traveled a little bit, but clearly not as much as Rav. I used to be part of a militia, but a took my leave of it after my service was no longer necessary. I've been drifting doing odd jobs since then. I suppose you could say I'm searching for someplace to call home. As for my capabilities? I've got a few tricks. Those are reserved for emergencies. The greatsword handles most troubles that arise."

Rav listens as Jamben talks about his former self and says "Well Jamben, if all goes well hopefully you won't have to do many more of these jobs and can settle down if that's your wish". Rav quietly says to Jamben, 

Thirch looks at everyone and then gobles down the last of his meal

I was raised in a swamp by my tribe and this was no ordinary tribe I was raised in. You see we were blessed by Semuanya so we were special, but certain circumstances led to me being here.

Thirch looks at everyone's food after he is done speaking.  

Rav looks at Thirch inquisitively (perception 7) and slowly pushes his plate over to the lizardman

Siegward, quiet up until now, speaks up in the silence in between, picking at his food with a spoon.

"They killed my whole family..."

Thirch looks very happy at the plate of food

Thank you...

He then proceeds to gobble down all the food

While glancing sympathetically at Siegward, Rav says to Thirch "You're Welcome"

"Oh, um... I'm Rosissa," Rosissa says, "and this is Timothy," she points at the squirrel on her shoulder. "We're just travelers, trying to make people happier than we left them!"

"Dandy, we're already on a first name basis and we've even got ourselves a mascot!" She turns to the grim, and probably somewhat miserable, looking Siegward "Gnolls really are the scum of the earth. With them murdering your family and all, you wouldn't happen to have any additional information on their little band would you? Anything that might give us an advantage?"

Thirch looks at Rosisssa

How so do you make people happier?

Rosissa giggles and puts a finger to her lips, "Shhh, it's a secret." 

Thirch laughs quietly 

Ok 

Rav sympathetically lays his elephantine hand on Siegward and says "My dear boy, Thyme and the rest of us are here to help. Can you tell us anything that might help us on our journey?"