"Oh, yes!" Nimi gladly took the huge glass of water and started to chug it down, floating as if laying down on her backside like a baby. Of course, all she really needed to do was jump into it and absorb the water therein, but nothing beats the cool feeling of refreshing water down a parched throat. She'd be at this for a while.
"Well," Finir began, "I have found a few things out there in the tombs--"
"Excuse me, sir," the scarlet man said to him "Have we met before?"
The azure dragon turned to the stranger's voice on his left, then immediately got up after looking down upon his face.
"Drake!" Finir exclaimed with a grin. "It's been too long, my friend! And you've grown a bit, too!"
"But you don't remember me at all?" Finir frowned. "That's a shame. I guess you don't also remember when your uncle hit me with a bat? I was inside that spiked ice ball. Remember?"
"That's a pretty bad way to jog someone's memory, Finir," the water elemental said with a chuckle.
OOC: That is a pretty bad example to use, Finir.
Pinkie Pool's archnemesis: Oatmeal.
Last edited by Marzai; 08-21-2011 at 08:01 AM.