"Well my name is Talon." Said the half-elf, who just shifted out of hawk form. " And I will tell you exactly what I am doing here. I am a protecter of all animals, and I came to find out what happened to this now, wasteland. Can one of you help me figure this out? And if you guys were about to battle and ruin this ecosystem some more, than you can count me in, because I wont have it!" Talon said proudly.

All three stood there looking at each other. Talon's interruption seemed to heat up the situation. Realizing that he may have stepped into the wrong battle, the shapeshifter griped his spear tightly. This could get ugly. He thought. A dust ball rolled by, this akward silence couldn't last much longer. Then finally one of the men spoke.

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