Fairalin had been a little shocked when the Orcs showed up and almost on instinct had drawn herself up smaller so she was harder to catch. And then the fight was over so fast she had hardly had anytime to do anything and now..... well now she was flying above the group trying to figure out their new companion. He obvoiusly couldn't talk well but still his basic jest was easily enough understood. She caught up and flew next to the .... flind gnoll her mind whispered but she ignored it. "Volcano?" she asked politly "Is that what you mean?"
