"Oh... Okay." Mutt murmured softly as he carefully took the small ball in his hand and weighed it. It was pretty light... And he was supposed to use it to hit a target huh? How had could that possibly be? With one quick movement he wound up and threw it, causing it to barely hit the edge of the...
"Do we have to pay...?" He murmured as he slowly stepped back with the Nymph, suddenly seeming intimidated by the game. "I don't have any money... What if they get mad at me?"
"Okay! Games..." Mutt agreed excitedly as he glanced around at the various attractions all around him. There were so many to choose from, how in the world was he supposed to pick? "Let's just go that way and see if we can find a fun one."
Mutt took in a deep breath and did his best to relax, slowly closing his eyes. "Right... Right... Relax. Got it. I can do that." He finally opened his eyes and grinned as he gestured to he festival as a whole. "Let's explore then!"
" but what if every single thing is the most fun?" He argued with a perplexed look. "How am I supposed to do all of it THEN? There's so much to do and so little time!"
Mutt happily took Morikos hand and started forwards, looking around at the sights and sounds with a fascinated look in his eyes. "This is so exciting! I wonder what a festival might be like huh? Do you suppose there'll be food? I hope so!"
Mutt rolled is eyes at the Dark Elves odd behavior, simply choosing to go back to talking to Moriko. She was much more interesting than the flirty Dark elf anyways, even if the woman was, admittedly, rather attractive. "Ready to go Moriko?"
Mutt still kept his eyes on the other Draik, but he cal led down considerably when Pharos took her hand to introduce herself. "Hello Rowan! Welcome to our sma band of misfits."
Mutt watched in a readied stance, his eyes flicking back and forth between the two draiks. Exctinct huh? Well obviously not since Pharos was standing right here. Did this girl think it was a good thing that they were extinct or bad? Hopefully she wouldn't react violently. He hated violence...
"Do you want me to come with you?" Mutt suddenly asked Pharos, looking over at his friend in concern. Mutt knew he wasn't exactly an intimidating person, but at the moment he had (somewhat) the fur of a Nemian lion, and more importantly the claws. If things turned sour he had no doubt he would...
"Is everything alright?" Mutt whispered to Pharos, easily picking up on the tension from his friend. When Zara followed his eyes narrowed in distaste, but he kept his mouth shut and ignored her for the most part. "Is she a drain? A fire Draik like you told me?"
Mutt seemed to notice Pharos's odd behavior, but made no move to go make sure that he was okay. If Pharos needed his help Mutt trusted he would call for it, but in the meantime he reused to leave Moriko. After all, Zara had seemed to be threatening her... He didn't want to leave her to the Dark...
" Yeah! Fun !" He agreed as he began to lead the Nymph slowly away from Zara. "What do you suppose happens at a festival?" He murmure with a thoughtful look.