Skyrim/Aveloth - [ Private - SlayerofLight & ScarsLove ]

[ScarsLove]

She didn't want to take 'we're lost' for an answer. They couldn't have gotten to far off track, yet before she could ponder what to do next, all three of them heard a familiar voice.

''My, what's this? Getting lost already?'

Tali walked over to the Aenar with a relieved smile upon her face, "Xaron, why are you out here?"

[SlayerOfLight]

Eon turned around and glanced at Xaron without even welcoming him or saying ''hi'' at the least.

''Just checking to see how you three are doing of course. Because I noticed you three don't know where you are or where to go.'' said Xaron to Tali.

Xaron then crouched down to Xandra and patted her on the head.

''Awww hello doggy-girl, Good to see you again.'' he said, with a happy smile on his face.

[ScarsLove]

"I'll admit, if this was Skyrim. I could lead this band of misfits in my sleep while blindfolded. But I don't know the layout of Aveloth, so I follow where Eon goes." Admitted Tali, feeling a bit foolish for getting lost so easily.

''Awww hello doggy-girl, Good to see you again.''

Xandra took it like a wolf and let him do his business. 'I have to admit though, this feels pretty good'

[SlayerOfLight]

Xaron lifted Xandra's snout up with his hands around her jaw, squashing her cheeks and making her look him in the eyes.

''Who's a good doggy, yes you are-''

''Excuse me but are you even listening to a damn thing what Tali just said?'' asked Eon.

''Oh yes, I'm sorry.'' replied Xaron while he cleared his throat.

''Right now we are in Alanor, a remote landscape. You three are on the right path, so don't worry.''

[ScarsLove]

Xandra pulled her face away from Xaron and went to sit behind Eon whom farthest from the face smooshing Aenar. 'I just want to bite his damned head off!'

''Right now we are in Alanor, a remote landscape. You three are on the right path, so don't worry.''

"Good to know. But that begs the question, what the hell do we go?"

[SlayerOfLight]

''I have little time left, so just follow me if it'll make the three of you feel better.'' he said, as he started walking.

''Where have you been by the way, in the meanwhile....'' asked Eon.

''Oh nothing special, just banishing the dark lord N'gath from his ancient fortress.'' replied Xaron.

''I see.....''

[ScarsLove]

It felt like ages since Xandra had been in her human form. As much as she loved being true to herself, the other form had grown upon her and felt like another extension of her being. Deciding that she would like to give herself a rest, she morphed from wolf to human and caught up to the group.

''Oh nothing special, just banishing the dark lord N'gath from his ancient fortress.''

"Banishing the dark lord and coming to help us out!? All in one day! You shouldn't have." Remarked Tali, chuckling softly as she walked near Xaron.

[SlayerOfLight]

''I know. Amazing, right?'' replied Xaron, seemingly flattered.

''Tch, you're still an idiot. No matter how powerful you are.'' said Eon.

''Love you too.'' Xaron said sarcastically.

Eon eyed Xaron from the corner of his eyes with a scowl.

[ScarsLove]

''I know. Amazing, right?''

''Tch, you're still an idiot. No matter how powerful you are.''

''Love you too.''

Tali couldn't resist the charm of Xaron and Eon's banter anymore, "I don't know if it's within my right to say this but you and Xaron would make the cutest gay couple ever. You already talk like an old married couple. Why not just seal the deal with a sweet little kiss?"

Xandra rolled her eyes and stifled a laugh, trying not show any sort of involvement in the conversation she was listening too.

[SlayerOfLight]

''Shut your [censored] mouth, werewolf girly.'' said Eon while he glared at Tali.

''AWW you hear that, Eon? Apparently we make the cutest gay couple ever. It would be such a shame to let it go to waste.'' said Xaron as he placed his arm around Eon's shoulder.

Eon immediately pushed the arm away and made some distance between himself and Xaron.

''Don't ever touch me again!'' said Eon furiously, as he placed his hand on the hilt of it's sheathed sword.