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Erin looked at the Hobbit slightly nervously, "Um... I... think you have... a problem. I mean, maybe you like fire a little... too much?"

"I am certain Crysor can handle Kori." Abhaidev said with a nod, "I doubt he will be setting fire to anything now anyway, there is very little to burn."

"Yes, um...well..." Erin frowned, tryin to think of a way to shift the conversation away from fie and burning, "Um, have you been to the town we're going to before, Kori?"

(Sorry for the late, rubbish reply. I've been having a complete lack of inspiration lately.)

(Lol that's ok)

"Pyro pyro pyro pyro," Kori said, hopping in circles and sticking his arms out like an airplane.
Crysor caught him by the back of his shirt and held him there in an attempt to calm him down, shaking his head no in answer to Erin's question.

Abhaidev was watching Kori's rather odd behaviour with a vaguely amused look on his face, "Does he get like this often?" He asked the elf, then he shook his head, "Ah, don't answer that. I think I can guess..." The mystic approached the hobbit held in Crysor's grasp, "Kori... calm down." He took the hobbit's head in his hands and forced him to look up into his eyes, "Look at me... now.... calm... down."

"We could... um... slap him and see if that snaps him out of it." Erin said.

"No violence." Abhaidev said firmly.

"I like your eyes," the hobbit declared after a minute or two of staring at Abhaidev, patting his hands with his own small ones.
Crysor sighed, releasing the back of the hobbit's shirt.

The mystic stepped away from the hobbit, "You are a very strange hobbit." He smiled, "Still, now that that is over, I think we can resume our journey in peace... no one is to mention... the f-word in front of the hobbit."

"Agreed." Erin said, "Um, so... how good are you at fighting, Kori? You seemed to be able to hold your own against those bandits."

"I'm pretty good," he said, skipping around Crysor to let off some energy. "I can handle myself. I'm best at close range combat 'cuz then I can use my speed and my feet to my advantage."
Crysor watched his eccentric little friend run around him, looking like he was trying to suppress a smile.