[b]""YOU! WHO THE HECK ARE YOU?"[/b] his companion shouted at the strange man.

He turned to Evil and said [i]"They're not rescuing us, let's move away,"[/i] This disappointed Evil, although he trusted this man more than these strangers.

[i]"Personally, I'm not sure what's going on. It turns out that the link we,"[/i] The person around Evils' age motioned to all of the people nearby, [i]"clicked got us stuck inside the guild. The dragon person is Muse. No clue where he came from, but he can shape shift into anything, and is trying to get us back to reality."[/i]

Evil turned to leave, as the strange man. [i]What was he called again? Muse?[/i] He began walking in the opposite direction, back into the forest as the man, Muse, pleaded with Evils' Companion. Evil really wasn't paying attention, and almost fell over himself when a ball of fire rushed past him, and half-lighted, half-destroyed there fire they had been building. Small bits of wood were blown a few meters away from the fire. Muse had Evils' attention now. All he did was apologize, so Evil once again turned to leave, and half-jogged to keep up with his companion. 

 [i]‘I’m assuming that fire was kind of important to – hey! Wait a minute!”[/i] Muse spouted.

Evil didn't pay any attention at all. He didn't even look back. He glanced at his companion, who was the only one he trusted. [i]If we're in the Guild, they could be anyone, they could be free roleplayers, casuals or... arena players...[/i] He didn't want to take any chances and end up getting himself killed, and considering this stranger, Muse, could breath fire, well that gave him a huge advantage over them if they got into a fight. He would however, be a powerful ally. [i]What did that one kid say? He was going to get us out of here? How? Impossible! R-right?[/i]

Suddenly Muse said something that made Evil turn his head to face him, and having not been paying attention to wear he was going, he tripped over a log and landed hard on his bottom.

"[i]“…You guys are still roleplayers, right?”[/i]