Open Area In Mountain

A rest stop on the mountain, it's mostly flat with a few shrubs scattered. A few Grigs can be found wondering here.

*scyllos jumping out of a tree chasing a small bird overheard her question and stopped*
"it is possabul, but its vary trickey for one example you probauly could get a cork,fuse, string, cloth, a vial and an an explosive powder and use it like arial bombs"

He followed right behinde her, standing next to where she sat and answered, watching a Grig walk into the side of the mountain repeatedly, "Yes," he answered, "wind is actually a very strong weapon. It can form mountains, destroy plains, and slice through flesh when used right. First, though, you need to learn to control it better. Try lifting that Grig into the air."

"yeah hold in place so we have dinner for tonight" *scyllos said drawing his magical bow*

He held back a small giggle and patted her on the shoulder, "It's all about practice hun, do not fret. You will get it sooner or later, right? Now, maybe we should try lifting something smaller... How about that rock over there?" He pointed to a fist sized rock that was laying near Scyllos.

scyllos *putting away his magical bow taking the rock off his head and droping it to the ground, walked over to the grig and filled his cantine with its milk and walked back about a few feet from myren*

He laughed, quite please with Myren's progress, "Haa! Well done! See? You are getting better! Now, fling it into the mountain side!"

Now Nothopsis is laughing uncontrollably, prancing a bit in place, "Very nice job, Myren! If that was its head it would be dead! Hey, haha! That rhymed! I'm quite a good poet.."
His mind started wondering onto different poems he had written in the past.

Nothopsis draws his mace and slams it on the Grig's head, silencing it forever.
"Those things are aggravating..."

*scyllos casually strolling over to the grig pulled out a small carving knife and began to carve the carcas on the spot. removing the wastefull organs we couldent use and dragging what we can back to the camp site

*returning from the campsite scyllos is licking the blood off his hands and forearms and appears to be deep in thought at the same time*

Nothy winces at Scyllos, "Yuck, that's disgusting..." he said under his breath following him. "Let's go make our plans now, though.."

"Plans! We are making them! Now!" He called, grabbing Myren and walking to the campsite. "Come on Scyllos!"

*scyllos finally rembering what was wrong began sprinting faster than nothy back to the camp yelling* "CANT BELIVE WE LEFT AERION ALONE WITH THAT GIRL HE SAID RUINED HIS LIFE"