Jitter looked towards the woman yelling, then back at Kythor [color=Khaki]"You know that woman?"[/color] he asked as he tugged on the tiefling's cloak.
[color=Khaki]"She seems a bit odd, if you ask me, wind curses?"[/color]
The halfling walked between his companions, staying in the middle.
One advantage of being small, bigger people become wind blockers, smiled Jitter.
[color=Khaki]"So I guess we are actually going to hunt down one of these innocent non evil creatures, capture it and exchange it for gold to be experimented on?"[/color]
Jitter looked up at them, [color=Khaki]"What? I was just asking."[/color]