Lena stared anther quarterstaff. "I actually never got in a fight before. Usually my brother would fight off any trouble. I'd just jump around like a mountain goat."

"i used to have to fight all the time, That's how i got my scars." he parts some of the fur on his tail, revealing a lightning-bolt-like scar

"Okay.....well one reason your blood smells edible to you is probably because you've eating copper before.And yes we have to fight,or heal.Ice can be used as armor or shield on most people" she said putting her scythe away. "we don't want to seem like a fellowship traveling to defeat them so one weapon per person"

I have Bilio, he said as the plush dragon perched on his shoulder. And some,

''I do imagine you being the type to jump around like a mountain goat.'' He joked at her. ''Why again do we have to go fighting? I think we should focus on our main goal and make a strategy for that, first. Then we fight. And I guess ice could work for armor? It's a little heavy though, I would have to make it thick to prevent melting too quickly.''

"one: I havn't eaten any METAL EVER. And Two: One weapon? i can conceal my throwing knives and have my bow and arrows vizible." He Said, hoping he could keep his throwing knives

"Well for starters they ALWAYS know how many weapons your caring...i don't know why though"

"Well, I basically lived on a mountain my whole life until today," Lena laughed. "That's smart. I'm not in favor of fighting. At least not charging headfirst right away. A plan is definitely something we need."

"i suppose i have claws... Fine, No throwing knives." He said sadly (oh yeah his nails are claws like a cats)

''Not to mention I am basically a celebrity in this city, they'll notice us for sure because they like stalking me!'' Amias said. It was annoying but true. People were intrigued by him, for some reason. Pretty much the whole place heard of it when he arrived. Such mystery and wonder.