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"I am but another petal in the breeze of life."

"What are we waiting for?" Panriil asks fully awake. "Let's get our asses over to that dragon keep!"

Panriil sits up and rubs his eyes. "Don't worry, we can still fix that. Where are we headed?"

"Woah woah where are we?" Panriil says confused as he wakes up.

"Zzzzzzz..."

Panriil fell asleep on a sofa at the pub.

"Sweet," Panriil said, getting excited. "I'm ready when you are."

"Sounds like a solid plan," Panriil says. "But what's our objective once we're in?"

Panriil sighs with annoyance. He didn't like waiting.

Panriil comes inside. "Fancy place. So... what's the plan now? Can't wait to get my hands on some fine loot."

Panriil sighs with relief after he'd been saved from that woman. He heads into town as well to stock up on throwing knives.

Panriil's light grey face turns red. "Oh I uhm... I don't know about that. I'm not really that kinda guy you know... So uh anyway, I just remembered I have something I need to do." He tried to move away but noticed that the edge of his robe was already stuck underneath Bella, so he wasn't able...

Panriil, who had always valued his personal space, started getting a bit uncomfortable as Bella got closer to him. His unease was quite clear. "Yeah? Your brother probably does need someone like you to keep him in check," Panriil mutters insecurely. "But who's to make sure you don't go too far...?

"I don't know what you mean. Bella, was it?" Panriil replies. "So what's your role in all this?"

Panriil was lying on his back on a tree branch only about two meters above the ground. He had his hands behind his head and was seemingly napping. In reality he had been eavesdropping on Bella and Shay and knew that Bella was now walking in his direction.

"Not a problem," Panriil explains. "That's what I do for a living." He pulls his hood over his head.

"I see. So can I," Panriil says with a smirk. "This should be fun."

"So what's the plan?" Panriil asks. "And how do you know the dragon is here in the village anyway?"

((I'm really sorry but I don't quite follow.))

Surprised Panriil rides quickly after them as well.

Panriil mounts his horse named Twilight. It is as black as the night except for its mane which is white. "Now," he says, "are we ready to go?"

"Wind Dragon, huh?" Panriil says a bit surprised. "This should be fun."

Panriil went back to his table and finished his fine meal. Thereafter he headed out to a nearby weapons shop to stock up on throwing knives. He was back at the pub five minutes before they were supposed to leave.

Hearing the man mention the amount of gold that lay in store for those signing up for the quest, Panriil stood up from his chair and walked over to the man and the tree guy. He pulled away his black hood to reveal his gray skin and bright yellow eyes. "When do we start?"

Panriil notices how the man starts walking around in the bar asking for people to sign up. He tried to look as un-interesting as possible in hopes of not being bothered by him.

Panriil walks into the bar. He had recently sold a very valuable stolen item so he had plenty of money to spend on luxury. He sits down at a table and orders a fine meal from a fine waitress. Meanwhile he uses his abilities to listen in on the conversations being held in the bar.