W-were supposed to have weapons? Mattie said, reaching into his bag

Noah slowly stood up. The shadows followed behind him. "I have my knives with me. If there's ever an emergency, I can help with the healing." He said pointing at the knives hooked on his belt by a chain.

I-Ill stay by you, he said, flicking the dragon back to life. There you go, Bilio.. he said

"woah! I think i'm gonn-" *crash* He falls to the ground, his weapons scattering. He rushes to pick them up, accidentally cutting himself on a throwing knife. "Why does me blood smell like it's edible? Does it smell like that to any of you guys?" He asks, panicking

"Pfft." Lena blushed and covered her giggles. "Okay, you doofus." She drew a quarterstaff and leaned against it.

''I don't really fight...?'' Amias said. ''There is this thing called 'the heat of battle', roughly translated to 'the death of Amias' and not just because warmth but because I can't fight. I have no skills. It also sort of goes against my morals unless the Moon Goddess herself tells me to fight.'' He shrugged. ''An Oracle would maybe work too. But still, I have no weapons and I'll be a dead man in a matter of seconds. Also why would you even think of drinking blood!?''

Noah shrugged. "Blood doesn't smell that edible to me." He said.

H-here, I can get you something..

"I'm not thinking of drinking blood, but it smells EDIBLE. WHY?" He panics more, clearly trying to hide the fact that his blood smells really good to him.

As soon as I have my pack, Im ready to go! Joshua said.