He glanced around. He saw a sofa and sat, it was dusty, but better then nothing. "<span style='color:green'>Now what?</span>" was all he could say
Bamy looked over at him and shrugged. "I have no idea. At least this place is warmer than the last area we where in." She walked around the room until she reached a table, and decided that was a good place to sit.
A small tablet was on the table. He picked it up and looked at it. "<span style='color:green'>The gaurdian of death lives here</span>" he said pointing to a picture of her avatar creture, a tilghe.
Bamy looked up with wide eyes. "The Guardian of Death. Um maybe we shouldn't be sitting here then. I wouldn't want to upset this dragon..." She felt more than a little nervous but, she wasn't sure why. As far as she knew, she had done nothing wrong.
He shrugged. "<span style='color:green'>She's the politest 'dragon you'd ever meet, believe me, I know the gal</span>" he said bluntly.
Bamy relaxed when she heard that. "Oh ok that is good to know." She listened for a moment and muttered,"It's amazing that even out here how many dreams, one can see." She moved so that she was sitting with her back against the wall but, still on the table. She was curious. "So, how does one end up meeting The Guardian of Death besides, the obvious?" She watched him, as she waited.
<span style='color:green'>She is quite common at bars, and sometimes tea shops. I met her while with a friend at a tea shop, because, well, she has a grudge against that friend of mine</span> He said relaxing.
Bamy leaned back and closed her eyes for a moment, and smiled. "Oh I see. I don't typically hang out in bars, usually a little to much noise for me to handle in there."
"<span style='color:green'>I rarely go to a bar, maybe to cool off with a drink once in awhile, but hardly ever</span>" he said looking at the fountian in the back of the room.
Bamy followed with her eyes to where he was looking. "Ohhh how pretty." She couldn't help but, stare as the water rolled around gently. She had never seen anything quite like it, and in her opinion, her sister making smoke roll around didn't count.
He walked to the water and looked in. The sight made him shudder. When he walked back over he said "<span style='color:green'>Don't go swimming in that.</span>"
She watched, as he walked over looked and shuddered. She let out a small laugh. "Well, if you are shuddering from looking at it, why would I want to swim in it? It kinda just seems wrong to even consider swimming in someones personal fountain but, then I guess the same could be said for other things as well."
"<span style='color:green'>Well</span>" he showed his finger. A small iridescent fish clung to it, no bigger then his pinky. "<span style='color:green'>This attacked me, and, at the bottom were cleaned, and I mean bone polished, skeletons.</span>"
Bamy moved off the table and walked over to the fountain. She looked at the fish, and then in the fountain. "Oh the fish are pretty but, your right I won't go swimming in there. Those are mean fish. So, how are you going to get it off of your finger?" She looked at his hand and back up at him.
He cringed as he ripped it off, blood began to ooze from his finger. He looked at the now drying fish and all it's itsy bitsy teeth.
Bamy concentrated and gently touched his hand, and sent a little healing wave, hoping that it would help with the pain. She looked at the little fish and all of it's teeth and cringed. "So, are you going to throw it back in the fountain?" She looked up at him, with a look of concern, in her eyes over his hand.
He tossed it back in and watched it's brethren eat it. "<span style='color:green'>They grieve for thier friends alot don't they</span>" he said with fake sacasim.
She couldn't help but, giggle at his comment. She looked at his hand and up at him. "Are you going to be ok? I can't do much more than the little bit, of pain relief." She had the feeling that he would probably be fine but, she couldn't help the concern.
She looked at him and tried to smile. "Ok I will believe you for know but, it is not easy for me to see anyone hurt in any way and not be able to help." She turned so her back was facing him and thought she seen something move. She whispered,"Did you see that? Something back there moved." She stood there and didn't move, she had no idea what she seen move out of the corner of her eye.
