The Masters of the Sky

Eleilla shakes her head, and waits for Goran to lead the way because he knows where we are remember Orga?
=P

"The psychic said she wiped our memories. I don't expect anyone knows."
She looks around.
"Okay, you've had me introduce myself twice now, is no-one else gonna share names with me?"

No master, sorry.
Falcor responds

"Ah, yes, well I suppose that was too much to ask for, wasn't it?" He sighs. "How 'bout you go stretch your wings a bit, eh? maybe you'll find some tasty mice to eat, or a rabbit! Oh and tell me if you find anything interesting." He lifts his arm so that Falcor can fly off and then turns to face El.
"Hmm? Oh yes, well I suppose it's only fair. Goran Falzer, Senator of [INSERT NAME OF COUNTRY HERE] Haeglen, Sorcerer Adept, at your service" He gives a half-assed bow.

Goran waits for everyone else to introduce themselves, before leading them to where the demon is buried, I guess.

"Hm, yes, introductions would seem to be in order. I am Hiro Dark, a scholar by trade. My research focuses mostly upon arcane arts at the current time, though I am always looking to expand my knowledge."

Falcor flies off to search

"I'm Latra. I'm...I'm a bit of a people person," Latra said in a half truth, not wanting to get into that she was a thief/con artist.

"Bah." I grumble. "My name is Tarn. I'm a, well, wandering priest, administering to all those who require my aid." I say in a monotonous, reading a text-book sounding voice.

Eleilla waits patiently for a moment while the others introduce themselves, then turns to face Goran.
"You can communicate with your bird, right? Have her point us in the direction of the nearest town, so we can at the very least get prepared. If we're going to do this, we at least want to find somewhere we can regroup or restock, just in case."
She looks around at the others.
"We are all intending on going through with this, right?"

"No, I cannot speak with her. I can however speak with him" Goran says pointing forwards Falcor.

Eleilla shrugs.
"Whatever. Get it to get us to town."
She pauses for a moment.
"Please."

Goran rolls his eyes...sockets...uh...he does something with his face and then calls Falcor to him. "You didn't happen to see any towns while you were flying, did you?"

No towns, master. My apologies Falcor replies as he flutters down upon your shoulder I did see a large building that way though He faces deeper into the forest

"Whats your creepeh pet sayin'?" I ask, eyeing them both carefully.

"Falcor is not creepy, he is a regal creature! And he's saying he found a large building thataway" Goran points in the direction Falcor showed him.

Eleilla starts to lead on in the direction pointed and calls back.
"He was talking to the bird!"

"Alright. A magic crow's word is totally enough for me." I say sarcastically. "But lets go check it out anyway." I follow the girl.

Eleilla sighs and slows down to a pace the dwarf can match.
"In the land of the blind, the man who claims he has one eye is king. Who knows if he does or not? No-one else can see."

"Terrific metaphor, lass, but I wouldn't trust him, no matter what his claims."

"What's that supposed to mean, you don't believe Falcor can talk?" Goran asks, catching up to the monk.

Hiro follows them, saying,"I'm in. There should be plenty of opportunities to learn on this such adventure, after all."

She shakes her head.
"I was actually saying that questionable information is better than no information."

"Sometimes." I concede.

"Hmmm...'Misinformation can oftentimes do more harm than no information at all.' However, I must say I agree with our devout friend...We do have no other leads, and aside from his state of decomposition no reason to distrust our Undead friend. Besides! There really isn't anything else to do, so we might as well."

Eleilla laughs.
"Well, I mean, you could always just go home. I'm sure if you walk in the right direction long enough."

"You'll fall into the sky" Goran finished for her. "They don't call them Sky Islands for nothing"