“Well that’s interesting, If you don’t mind may I ask how it comes you were raised in the Earth Region?” he responds.
“Oh, I’m not a pure Stone okotan,” Kavix explains. “My father was a stonemason out here in the desert, but my mother was a miner in the Earth Region. They just thought that mom’s village was a better place to raise a child.”
“Ah… I see! I do agree with them on that.” he says smiling, “Anyone packed any water?” He says his mouth getting quite dry.
Kavix fishes a canteen out of his backpack and tosses it to Tarkur. “Here you go.”
“Thanks!” He says grabbing the canteen and taking a big zip of water, “That was really refreshing.” He comments giving the canteen back too Kavix.
Kavix stows the canteen. “No problem,” he says.
Tarkur smiles and continues walking.
As does Kavix.
Forty-four rolled his eyes.
(Sure)
Nuuma sees the mountains nearby as the sun begins to set. “Huh. We can probably make it to the base of the mountains before we set up camp.”
“Sounds like a plan!” Tarkur comments.
“Yeah, sure thing,” Kavix agrees.
Nuuma nods, determined, and continues on.
Tarkur started walking, he wasn’t tired due too him having trained up his own stamina.
Kavix follows
OOC; gtg for a bit
OOC: Okay.
Tarkur continues walking
Tarkur keeps walking he starts whistling again.
Kavix enjoys the tune.
He continues to whistle.