Beachcombers...

[SimplyRhedd]

*through the nightgoggles the two distorted images came into view. Whispering, apparently.*Voice ! (the one called hiho silver): Alright, now if we put these uniforms on and you useÂ…. *looks around* no, you use this oneÂ….then, IÂ’ll go like thisÂ….*draws his sword and goes RAWR*Voice ? (the one that looks as if standing in trench): *laughs playfully* Yeah, yeah thatÂ’s it. That should work. And if, I put this wig on here and IÂ’ll carry this thing over here and IÂ’ll go like thisÂ…..*Feigns delicateness and goes EEEK**then they switch and see what fits whom better. After several hours of watching, the apparently young recruit takes the nightgoggles off and shakes head and laughs mumbling to self*Self: What a pair!? *The soldier goes back to watching Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum and their pretty entertaining antics, periodically sneaking in a costÂ….errÂ…uniform here and there to addÂ….to the show.*

[Gryphon the Pure]

*takes out a giant comb* Raised by a family of Griffins in the forests of Llanowar, this young mage is rumored to be the sole male born of the Serra tribe.

[SimplyRhedd]

*the apparently young soldier continued watching the two….the two….errr….munching away on snacks and various sorts of sundries, throwing what not eaten over shoulder to land in a few spots behind. The soldier pauses when hears a few odd and strange noises. The soldier looks over shoulder, takes off night goggles and notices a collection of deer. The scene, no less and no more, revealed some interesting stuff. First in one spot was an innocent little fawn being unawaredly tortured by, hard to say, one or two bucks with HUGE antlers. Then in another spot lay another seemly mature doe of the French derision, being licked in various places by another antlered buck which every now and again tosses whimpering noises to another doe behind them which shot back looks of being not amused. Oh And yet in another spot, an ancient looking doe, with a buck that really looked buckless with antlers, was also looking at the same doe the other buck was whimpering at and sneaking out a berry here and there to feed to the ancient buck to be processed and churned to feed …….the soldier right here sighs very heavily and rubs eyes vigorously. The soldier looks back towards the two…..errr…. the two…..lieutenants? The soldier mumbled something to self about why hunters shoot bucks for antlers, cutting off their heads for trophies…..etc.etc…. then sighed heavily again, decided to wipe sweat from brow, move on and began to clear throat. The soldier picked up the radio laying next to where located and signaled ARIadnEL.*“ARI….I think it best you go on and speak with Ari in Istvanistan and sort out the Shirlan situation we have going here.”*The soldier looked back upon the scene unfolding.* “I best stay and help out some things here.”*ARIadnEL clued in and gave a head-banging.* “Yes’m!”