Fester shrugs and runs after the group into the woods, holding his hood up. "Why don't they attack me? They just don't, kind of weird." He said, pretending not to know.

Tara: "your a liar" i mumble without looking down, tightening my grip on the tree

Noah: i look at the man, why did he have that hood up, i think to myself

"A liar? Isn't that a bold claim?" Fester smirked under the hood as it seemed the group was slowing down to a halt. "You guys make a lot of demands for people who haven't even told me their names." Fester of course already knew all of their names.

(how does your character know there names? just a question)

Tara: "i know your lying and you cant possibly say that i am wrong without you lying again" i say still not looking down at them, i climb up onto a different limb

Noah: i walk over to Krisa "so what do we do know" i whisper to him

Kat: "tSo different bugs! There are two types of bugs!!"I exclaim.

(at the bottom of my character sheet I mentioned how he use to be a fortune teller and can see into the future, He can't control his visions as well when he's trying to sleep, and thus usually has trouble sleeping and constant nightmares and he can't relay the information he sees very well, if at all.)

Fester sighed, "Alight, fine. Maybe I am lying, but there's no way you'd trust me if I told you." As he entered the shade of the tree he put his hood down, revealing his grayed skin to the group. He casually fluffed up his shaggy black hair. "If you need any more hints let me know." Fester quietly put his hand on the dagger he kept at his hip, ready to strike back, just in case.

(Edit: I'm heading to bed, I'm not sure how frequently I'll be able to post as I'll be on my phone for most of the day. I'm gonna be playing a game called Pathfinder, which is like D&D only with less dumb rules.)

Tara: i look down at him and see his greyish skin, but dont make eye contact "your like Mason, so they wont attack you" i say shyly and look back at were the wolves were but look at Mason and then the other guy "but your different, your not exactly the same kind as Mason are you?" i ask shyly, more thinking out loud and look back to what i was originally looking at

"I suppose I am, But I've been this way all my life, where as it seems Mason may have been turned." Fester tapped his chin, deep in thought. "Don't get me wrong though, I'd never want to turn back, I would rather die than be a human." He laughed lightly to himself at his own joke.

Tara: "well not all humans are bad and same could go for you also or the other way around" i say looking down at him, making eye contact, he had red eyes.i slowly look away and start to climb down from the tree.

Kat: "Two different bugs." i hold a hand of with larva, all dead, and in the other hand black larva, alive. "two different bugs!"

Krisa: "So why did they want us?" i say looking at the larva.

Kat: "Your not amune." i say looking at him. "you and Noah are not amune. Brax is that is why he still lives."

Krisa: "what do you mean?"

Kat: "the bugs want you, some will not stop in till they have want they want. If i was to get bit then the would would get infected and then go away. If you were to get bit you would end up like Mason only not as lucky." i say. Mason's skin was starting to go back to the normal color, but his eyes were not quite the same.