*Seerstriker glares at Peaches as if you say “that was the point” hoping you would just take off and leave*
Stormbringer: I wouldn’t—
Seerstriker: I know exactly what I am—
Stormbringer: you don’t. And you know you don’t.
Seerstriker: just keep moving.
*Stormbringer actually obliges, hoping this was a way to escape the situation, the dragon with the spear follows behind him, spear pointed at Stormbringer, not Peaches for some reason*
…
Stormbringer: look, if that rainwing heard the conversation we were having, chances are there are a few more nearby, or in the branches watching us, you might as well tell me why you need me for a reason other than to “help Darkstalker.” And you—
*Seerstriker sighs*
Seerstriker: fine, but only once we’re clear from the rainforest, and by that I mean far away from it. Someone should have taught you to keep your mouth shut. *she tries her best to ignore Peaches*