Jory bowed slightly to the shadow as she stepped out of the trees, smiling when his head came back up. "Ser Jory Cassel, if it pleases her lady." He was speaking more politely to this complete strange then he ever had the high ranking knight that had recently been accompanying him, but he did not like him. "And please, feel free to speak, we are not savages here, only people in search of help."
Abi patted him on the shoulder grinning widely, as per usual, "Always the silver tongue, I see." She whirled on her heel when she heard the woman shout, before smiling and skipping over to her, patting the wolf dog on the head and the horse on the neck, before taking the woman's hand. "Shouting across distances is no way to make introductions. Come on now, I'm Abi." Her perpetual smile still lit her face, never faltering.
Rodrik was already atop his mount, eagerly awaiting the chance to get at that drake. "Can we hurry up? This drake stands between us and our glory, good ser, I would rather not waste too much time in slaying the beast." His mare bristled and stamped the ground slightly, sensing her master's eagerness and already joining, wanting to fight whatever it was he had in mind."