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(*Cough* Three don't forget my boy )

Ryoran noticed the look on Kori's face. It was just the same look he got when he wanted something and ended up stealing it. He hoped that wasn't his intention because Crysor didn't look like wanted to share it. "Elf made. I used to have an elven sword, but had to sell it. Pity."

Crysor nodded, patting Kori on the head. Kori grinned innocently up at him.
"It's cool."
Crysor nodded suspiciously, sticking the now back in its quiver-
He heard Hailey move and his bow was drawn again, quick as a flash, an elven arrow nocked and ready to fire.

The girl was caught completely off guard. "P-please don't hurt me!" She held her arms to her sides. "I mean no harm, I-I just..."

(Anyone gonna RP?)

Crysor stared at her suspiciously through those odd, dark eyes. He lowered his bow slightly, sensing that the girl wasn't a threat. Not too much of one, anyways.
Kori gazed at her curiously, peering around Crysor's legs.

She took off her cloak. She had lush, blonde hair, with a hint of brown, her blue eyes. She was beautiful, her skin, felt like silk. "I am Hailey." She looked at the three men. "And you are?"

"That's Ryoran, I'm Kori, and lugnut here is Crysor," he spoke for the three of them, ending with a thumb jerk at the tall elf. Crysor simply frowned down at Kori, still keeping a suspicious eye on Hailey.

She walked closer to Ryoran. "Well nice to meet you all." She looked him up and down. "Very nice." She grinned.

"Hello, Miss." Ryoran smiled charmmingly, and did a flourish with his hat. He loved to do that when meeting people. "I can introduce myself, lttle man." He nudged Kori.

Crysor rolled his eyes, gesturing at his traveling buddies to get a move on. He stuck his bow back in its quiver and strode off down the road again.
"Hey! How many times do I have to tell you- wait up!" Kori bounded after his tall friend.

The girl jogged after them. "Wait! Where are you guys going?" She caught up with them. She took hold of Ryoran's arm. "Could I possibly come along?"

Crysor stopped and pointed out a small town his map to Hailey, having the slightest impression that the girl was a bit of a bubblehead. Going along with three strange men? Had they been different men, it probably wouldn't have been the wisest idea.
But hey, he was Crysor. Who cared?

"I see." A glint of something shiny shone through part of her shirt showed. A pistol or dagger of some sort. She quickly pushed down her shirt to not reveal her... Upper half, and whatever the light is. "So, you wouldn't mind if I were to tag along?"

Ryoran looked down at her. "Ummm.. I don't mind." He looked at the other guys for some help. Should they let her come.

Crysor shrugged indifferently, not really caring one way or another.
Kori's attention had been caught by the shiny-whatever-it-was that Hailey had. "Uhh... Sh... Shiny..."
Yep. That was them.

"Heh." She blushed. "I'm sorry you had to see my shirt fly up like that hobbit." She looked embarrassed. "What shiny thing did you see?"

"Shiny..." was the only reply the klepto little hobbit gave.
Crysor sighed at his friend's idiocy for shiny things, patting Kori on the head.

Ryoran burst out laughing. "Kori, you saw something shiny INSIDE her shirt? Wow, just wow. Forgive my friend, Hailey. He has a thing for shiny stuff."

Kori nodded, grinning innocently. "I like shiny things."
Crysor rolled his eyes, steering him around by his head and gently pushing him onwards down the road.

She chuckled. "It's okay." She looked at the hobbit. "Many people say my body is, uh, shiny." She patted her arms. She bent down toward the hobbit. "Now why would you be looking up there fellow?"