Dogs~...~

[Ingrid]

"Onward crew!" She said, happily.

She was almost done.

And then she could go home and have her Auntie forcefeed her pastries.

Because that's what her Auntie did.

[Kevin]

Kevin sighed and put on his best regal look.

The first guard they found Kevin informed them of who he was and they were lead to the leader's tent.

"Oh! Hello!" the man in the tent said. "I was told you wouldn't come."

"Change of heart," Kevin said.

[Ingrid]

Ingrid just sat back, let Kevin do the talking, and was glad that while her father would be instantly recognized if he even came within fifty miles of here, she wouldn't be recognized no matter who they were or what they did.

Unless, of course, they'd met her before.

But how would that have happened?

[Kevin]

Kevin smiled and made nice and asked if the leader would mind if his friends took a tour. The scared leader immediately said yes, and stumbled over himself. It was quite sad to watch.

[Ingrid]

..Yeah, Ingrid had no clue why the Leader was scared. Kevin seemed like a nice enough guy.

Maybe the Leader hates nice people?

Eh, she got to get a tour. And that was gonna just be so much fun.

[Kevin]

The leader seemed like a wimp to Kevin.... Plus he could be mistaken for his brother, again. His brother did have a very scary reputation...

Smith waved good bye to Kevin and left off on the tour.

[Ingrid]

Ingrid went with Smith on the tour.

This should be helpful.

Maybe.

If they see the parts of the town that would be helpful.

[Kevin]

(ooc. Have you noticed we've had a birthday on this site every day it seems?)

Smith glanced around, the earth bender that lead them was droning on...and on...and on.... So Smith asked, "Do you guys have an interesting weapons?"

The tour guide looked a little put off. "Well yes..but..."

"Cool! Can we see them?"

"I guess...but don't you want to hear more about the history?"

"Not particularly."

[Ingrid]

(ooc. December is a time for celebration and birth. <3 Oh, and March was about 9 months ago and St. Patrick's Day is a day for bad decisions.)

"If he hears more about the history, I'm afraid that he might fling himself off a cliff." Ingrid said. "He's not particularly patient."

Well....If she was supposed to be a member of their tribe and travelling with them, she might as well act as though she knew them well enough.

[Kevin]

For not knowing each other very long, that was quite accurate.

"And I'm sure you'd love to explain to my best friend, Kevin why I did so." Smith said.

"So the weapons are this way," the guy said, taking them along a completely different path that showed much more of the camp.

[Ingrid]

The camp was larger than she had been told the last time it was brought up.....Hey! The kids in this tribe got to have dogs! Why couldn't she?!

That's it, she was switching sides. She wanted a dog. And he would be yellow and fluffy and be named Sunshine. And it would be a boy dog.

They followed the guide.

[Kevin]

The wepons tent was.... DUDE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Smith was like a kid in a candy shop. New weapons to play with.

[Ingrid]

Ingrid looked around, fascinated by them all. She saw one that she didn't recognize from her tribe or any tribe that hers had friendly relations with.

"How does this one work?" She asked.

[Kevin]

The guide was pushed out of the way by another member- the man that kept the armory by the looks of it- of the earth tribe.

"Like this!" he said, like a kid, and showed her the steps and ways of using it.

[Ingrid]

It was pretty cool. She might have to get one of those for herself.

"May I try?" She asked.