Kier paced... he paced, and paced, and paced... He wasn't in a spot
that people were likely to run into him. It's not as if he paced
through the town. He was on the out-skirts of it, far off the regular
beaten path of wanderers. Though people passing by would still be
treated with a wave and out-going grin. Kier is still strange,
outgoing Kier.

He was at this spot because it's where they'd come through. This is
the directions they were given. They'd be here, and if he'd done the
math right, they'd be here pretty soon.

The note clutched in one hand was glanced to once more... He grinned,
bouncing from foot to foot now, like an impatient child at 6am,
christmas morning, waiting for his parents to get their coffee and
settle so presents could finally be had. Yes. This is where they'd
come through. Soon. He was excited.

He only had to wait for another ten minutes or so, before three
figures broke the trees. He caught their scent before he caught sight
of them and his grin grew steadily. There they were. Three of them.
Briefly, brows furrowed. Only three?

The three that exitted the tree line looked an interesting group. One
male, and two females. The male was the larger of the trio,
surpassing Kier's height of six feet, standing at about six and a
half. He was dark skinned, handsome by some standards. Broad
shouldered and muscled. Like Kier, he had an easy going look to him,
and a growing grin on his own features. He was clad simply in a white
tank top and loose fitting pants, and as he advanced bright blue eyes
left Kier to look between the two on either side of him.

The female to his left was short, roughly 5'5", and eased away from
the easy going nature - not seeming uptight - but not as care free as
Kier himself. She had raven locks with a natural red hue that were
allowed to hang about her face and shoulders freely. Grey gaze -
flecked with gold - were also settled firmly upon Kier. She wore a
black tank top, and red leather pants.

Finally, the female on the right. Her height rested somewhere in
between her travelling companions at 5'8". She shared the raven locks
of her female companion, though hers were shorter, above her
shoulders, and styled with a slight flare. Piercing blue gaze was
often what caught attention first, and then one was left to wonder
about the quicksilver hue that was within them. Her slight smile was
quirky, and spoke of a trouble-maker. Of course Kier would keep
company with this sort. A baby-t stretched across her torso, slate
grey in colour and across the chest read, "I bite". Must know Kier.

Kier could hardly contain himself now, he grinned so wide his face
might split, and finally let out a happy "Woop!" at the advancement
of the trio.

"Adamel, Seyrn, Lia. You guys made it!" He scampers towards them, and
is met half way first by Cerelia, who gives him a hearty pounce,
easily taking him to the ground. She grins wide. Cerelia being the
third of our introductions. The trouble-maker with the shirt.

Adamel, the male of the trio, has paused nearby, large arms folding
over his chest, a grin upon his features. The more conservative
female, Seryn, has halted beside Adamel to watch with interest, and a
faint smile.

Cerelia: "Man... think you coulda found a spot that was a little
further away? Cause, gee... this was like a walk in the park to find
it. Jerk."

Kier snickers, and pushes her off to climb to his feet, at which
point Adamel reaches out to cuff his shoulder. You know, that
friendly smack. Fun. Kier gives him a light punch in the stomach and
winks to Seryn, who rolls her eyes, but steps forward to embrace him
with much less zeal then Lia displayed.

Adamel: "Aye, it took us three days. Three."

Seryn: "Far too long, if you ask me. What are you doing way out here?"

Lia: "Yeah. Really."

The newly arrived trio now pause to look around.

Kier: "I dunno. I was wanderin'. Found the town and stuff." He points
toward it now. "It's nice. So I stayed. Opened a shirt place. haha."
And now is when he points to Lia's shirt with an amused grin.

Lia snaps her teeth and grins.

Adamel: "Alright, well. I'm friggin' starvin'. So."

Lia: "Me too! Foooooood."

Seryn: "Yes. It has been a long journey."

Kier nods, starting to back step towards the town, the three
following suit.

Kier: "Still stuffy... you gotta lighten up. I'll getchas food. The
inn here, it's nice. Got nice rooms."

The still stuffy thing has Seryn's eyes narrowing at him slightly -
causing the other two to snicker.

So off they go towards the inn, Kier chattering their ears off about
the area, the inn, the town... All three listening intently. It would
really appear that they hadn't been seperated for any length of time,
with the way the four still get along and speak with one another.

((OOC. I know people don't really use this board for a full post like
this, but I was bored, and decided to run with an old idea... So.
Should any of you decide to run into this group before they hit the
inn, feel free to post. If not, I'll be playing them when people are
actually around.))