"Jayron." He said, raising a hand.
Eyvris does not shake it, he just keeps looking around for any danger.
"Pretty straight forward." Jayron thought as he turned to 047. "What about you?" He asked her. @MaximusPrimal
"I don't have a name... The only thing anyone's called me is 047."She said timidly.
"Oh..." Jayron said, slowing down so he would end up next to her. "What if we give you a name?"
"I like what I have now if that's okay."She said, slightly more confident than before.
"As you wish, 47." He said, nodding.
He nodded and continued walking.
047 resumed her silence and went on. Walking a bit closer to the group.
Frostvin continued walking, looking around. "So. What's the plan? I don't exactly think we should rush in to the enemy's hideout unprepared." He said, gripping his staff nervously.
"Oh, wait. You're coming too?"
"Obviously." Frostvin replied. "Oliver's being annoying."
"Why you're saying this?"
"He's not really saying anything." Frostvin shrugged. "Plus, I got bored."
Jayron shrugged as he continued walking.@Holi
Ahead was the citadel, it's spire rising high as angels flew around the top
Frostvin looked up. "Wanna bet I can hit one from here?" He asked Jayron, referring to the angels.
"No. Don't do that."
"Wanna bet it would get us killed." Eyvris growls back.