[Maniacal_Moon]

Dalea blinked at him. "A wyrm, huh?" She muttered as she walked. She'd met an actual wyrm once. He wasn't the nicest creature she'd ever come in contact with...but then again, she had constantly harrased him. She nodded to his suggestion, trudging through the snow. "I just don't want to run in to a ghast." She shivered slightly at the thought. Ghasts were sort of like evil spirits, but they could actually hurt you or suck out your life energy, eventually turning you in to a hungry ghast as well.