.Crash-Landing. [Open]

[Blistering Rage]

Kresimir ran his fingers up and down the horn-like extensions from his head, "These things?" He brought his hands down and crossed his arms in front of his chest, "They're nothing quite special," Kresimir smirked to himself at the thought of the uses of this 'horns.' He had used them to do some pretty gruesome things back in the day. But of course, the world was of a very much uncivilized nature. He turned to the boy, gritted his teeth and said, "If I am going to be in the presence of a bratty child, at least give us your name."

The demon was starting to get used to the runt's sarcasm and humor. He couldn't say that he hadn't met people like him, but this kid sure was something new. To be honest, if Clovis wasn't here to somewhat mediate the situation, Kresimir probably would've lost his call and outright attacked the boy. He was putting on a show, after all. Kresimir wasn't shot down by a pirate ship - he was a 'pirate.' And he knew that his comrades wouldn't be nearly as kind as the facade that Kresimir was putting off. Only time would tell what would befall the trio on this strange, overgrown world.

[seraph]

"Nothing special? Well...don't mean to be rude but your clearly not human..." he stated mostly to himself, in the most polite manner that his knowledge would allow. Before long however his blond eyebrows raised in question as the demon had raised quite a valid point. Iznan had failed to introduce himself. Clovis didn't think he meant any wrong by this, he simply believed he lacked any proper manner. Maybe he was a feral child? It mattered not. Well since Kresimir had asked the question he thought he'd keep out of it. Before long his thoughts trailed off to Sierra, as they always did in uncertain times. Out of all the things that had happened in his life, she was unchangeable. The rock in his world to be sure.

As he wished her well wherever she was in his mind, he felt an odd feeling toward the back of his throat. "Am I getting...sick?" he began to ponder whilst touching his trachea trying to clear whatever was forming there. However this was to no avail as he soon coughed rather forcefully. This repeated two more times before finally it appeared his air way had been cleared. Slightly embarrassed he scratched the back of his head with a somewhat nervous smile spread on his face. "I'll have to speak to Stiltzkin when I get back...that moogle is a lifesaver" he thought about his resident doctor. Before long he had regained his composure and tightened his gloves a little bit. Kneeling down he re-laced his boots as they were about to come loose anyway. "I'm feeling a little hungry..." he murmured under his breath, directly after he felt the cramps of his stomach calling for nourishment.

[lysander]

Iznan picked at the crevice between his teeth as the trio walked through the foliage. He'd found some tasty treats in this rain forest, and was actually very content at the moment. He had that prickly, restless feeling you always get when you eat a good meal, and you just feel energized afterwards, but beyond that Iznan was actually in a rather good mood; despite what his companions might think. Add in the presence of Kresimir being a godsend (no matter how suspicious he might seem) and Clovis too (who also seemed like the ulterior motive type), and Iznan was just pleased as peaches. What a wonderful afternoon.

As Kresimir became even more frustrated Iznan shrugged simply. "Give me your coat, and I'll give you my name."[/color] He said this while talking over Clovis's little coughing fit/boot-lacing bit. It gave Iznan for a bit of a condescending frown."Ahem... A high maintenance leader, huh? Are we gonna have to stop for nap time soon, too? I wouldn't want to risk, losing you guys to a surprise quicksand attack."[/color] Sticking his pinky into the back of his throat, he made a few quasi-gagging noises, and pulled the finger back out coated in a mucus-y material. With a flick of his wrist the mucus was sent from his finger to collide with a tree-trunk and stick there, unmoving.[/size]