Iris was busy chewing on the bone as the talking cat spoke again, and changed into another form. She was intrigued by this even if she didn't particularly show it. When she was asked whether she liked shooty, stabby, or smacky, she turned her eyes to briefly gaze at the talking cat. [b]"Silly kitty."[/b] She replied while continuing to chew on the bone. [b]"I can't shoot lightning from my eyes! If I could, I'd have made fish sticks out of miss squid lady over there!"[/b] she almost too happily replied. Before she could elaborate, however, she was interrupted by some person. Ah right. She did sign up after all, that meant she probably had some obligation to whatever it was she was doing. However, just as she was about to get into one of the carriages, her eyes lingered on the woman named Miri for only a brief second. Whatever she had seen was quickly replaced by envisioning the large chickens pulling the carriage on a rotisserie.

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The ride was relatively uneventful for Iris. She rather enjoyed the calmness of the whole situation. Perhaps this was a good thing coming along with them. As long as she got free food, she'd be happy. More or less. When Miri posed a question about rope, Iris quickly chimed in. [b]"I don't have rope, but I can make an a skeleton dance!"[/b] What that had to do with anything, was completely unknown. It seemed to make sense to her, in whatever twisted logic she used at least.

Iris didn't even seem to notice the brigands. If she did, she didn't even acknowledge them.