She watches him, leaning on a nearby wall, both admiring his skill with a sword, as well as his muscles. What? She's a girl who hasn't had any contact with the opposite gender. Of -course- she's gonna be desperate!

"Heh. Too bad I can't use something almost as long as my arm, eh?"

Falin carefully helped Sauriil up. "We shouldn't be wasting anymore time. None of us have recovered enough to handle a Daedric Prince."

'True. Let us go. Stop admiring the Orc, child.' Sauriil chuckles as he notices Kissari and Makor. 'This isn't the time.'

"Wait." Makor runs to a room with his knapsack and grabs a pipe "Ready."

"Oh, come on gramps! I havn't had enough contact with a man for -ages-!"

She pouts, over-dramatically crossing her arms with a big 'harumph,' also putting on her 'Adorable Poutty Kitten Face' as she has dubbed it.

Sauriil limps over, and grabs Kissari by the ear and drags her to the exit. 'Come on! Stop wasting time.'

Makor walks to Kissari "He's just jealous because women find him rather strange."

'I have only one woman. Had.' Sauriil shakes off the memory of his own brother feeding on the heart of his wife.

Falin rolled her eyes, pushing Makor toward the door. "Come on, you."

"Sorry." Makor says sarcastically.

Falin shook her head. "I don't care if you wanna flirt. Just don't do it when we're trying to escape certain death."

Edit: wow the typos . . .

Makor says nothing and continues walking.

SCENARIO: There is a large earthquake and we are caved in. With no way out we trek a cavern, with no idea how long it is, or where to go. Everyones lungs is filled with dust, and dirt, making it difficult to breath, possibly causing hallucination and eventual death. Again death is a possiblity NOT a certainty.

"Shit." Makor falls to the ground as his pipe falls out causing a small fire.

She coughs a few times, before she raises up a facial mask, looking around her supply area.

"Where are they, dammit... Ahah!"

She then enters the main room, rubbing the dust out of her eyes and tosses everyone a makeshift mask, speaking in a slightly muffled voice.

"Put these on and follow me! We are headed to my escape tunnels, where its likely a lot easier to breath! And be swift, for these masks won't last forever!"

She then ties her own mask on, waiting a nearby entance for the others.