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Shamari with, an ease she didnt have before she had hold of her lance, cut through the ones in the way of her and the leader. Two quick slices to form a figure eight in the air left the others on the floor bleeding as she walked over to the leader. She could hear Rumple dealing with the creatures behind her, and left her to it.

With one more step she burst into a run at the leader, who in turn lunged at her with teeth and claws bared for the fight. This only made the Ronso smile. Grabbing the second half of her spear she attached it together and dug the butt into the floor, sliding to a halt as the Bandersnatch implaed itself on her spear. Holding it steady she made sure the creature was dead before casting it aside and putting her weapon away again.

Turning to see if Rumple was alright she was greeted with the sight of the moogle under one of the feinds. Leaping to all fours she charged the feind and slamed her shoulder into it, trying to throw the creature from off Rumple while not risking hurting the moogle as well.

((Not one for playing by myself, but I'll give it a shot >^,^< ))

Shamari raised herself up as she sent the feind flying, trying to make sure nothing else was around. She also made sure to stay over Rumple, protecting her like she had been a frined for many years instead of meeting not too long ago.

Not bothering to answer she looked over at the new feinds and became slightly worried at they may not make it out of this one. Shear numbers outweighed fighting one huge beast, from which she was still injured and not in top shape. Narrowing her eyes she got ready to fight another round with these dog feinds and try from the life of her and Rumple to come out alive in this battle. It was about then that the rumbling started. Then the explosins that sent the Bandersnatches running. That was a huge relief, except now she didnt know what to expect.

Looking up at the approching Clavats she eased up a bit, seeing they were not feinds took a load of fher mind, and body.
"Are you alright..........?"
They asked. Shamari was injured sure, but she could still go on. Looking over to see if Rumple was fine she realized the Moogle had blacked out. Picking up her new found friend carefully she turned to look back at the Clavats.
"Rumple needs help."
She said to the Clavats, making sure she kept hold of the moogle without getting any blood on her from her injured side.
"This way, come on. Will get her fixed up."
One of them said, waving the Ronso to follow.

Looking around she started off after the group to their camp, prefering anything to having to stay out in the wastelands. Stepping into their camp they lead her to one other their houses to get rested.
"Put her down there."
One said, pointing to a bed near the back of the home. Walking over there she gently set the Moogle on the bed before taking a step back and letting the Clavats work.

Shamari had taken to standing over in the croner of the room, letting the little creatures bandage her if they really wished, though she would have prefered them not. Standing with her arms crossed over her chest she watched to see if Rumple was going to be alright, concerned about the little moogle and a little mad at herself for not being there to help her out a little more.

Seeing Rumple wake up, the Ronso took a great intrest in what the others were doing, knowing they were there to help, but still feeling a little defencive. Hearing Rumple say something about not laying around all day because she had to become stronger made Shamari smile, bowing her head slightly trying to hide it.
"Rumple should know, strenght comes when rested. Not worn and beaten."
She said over the others, finally hiding her smile enough to look up and see what Rumple would do.

Shamari looked down as the woman passed her, sharp ears catching what she said before she walked out. Shamari nodded once and lowered herself to the ground, sitting cross legged on the floor in the corner where she could lean against the walls and rest.

Shamari kept an eyes on Rumple untill she was sure the little Moogle had gone to sleep. But after a time she crossed her arms over her chest and bowed her head, falling to sleep in a few minutes, though it was light. Being light, she heard what was going on, which transfered itself to a dream so she understood.

She would spend the whole time Rumple slept in this state, hunched over in the corner sleeping off her wounds and wearyness. A sudden tap on her shoulder jerked her out of the sleep she was in and made her look around. Seeing Rumple she nodded her head slowly and pushed herself off the floor. Once standing she stretched out her arms and back before turning to walk out of the room.

Pausing when she saw the Clavats she wondered what to say to them for thanks. She didnt have much to give, and to her it seemed words were never enough for something like this. Bowing her head slightly she looked to the elder.
"Thank you.."
She said some what uneasily.

The Ronso watched them all walk back into their homes, wondering if that was normal with this race of people. Looking down to Rumple she nodded her head in agreement before starting down the road again, not wanting to overstay their welcome incase she was ever traveleing this way again.

((No, short post!))

((Alright, then this will be my last post here.))

Shamari paused for a second when Rumple fell, looking back to make sure she was fine before continuing forward with the journey.

Listening to her talk the Ronso shook her head and gave her shoulders a shrug.
"Dont know. Shamari never been there before."
She said reguarding the city they were headed too. All she could hope for was that it wasnt too suprising to the Ronso, or too confusing. Everywhere she had been before was a small town not worth mentioning, so all this was new to her.

Walking over the much appreciated easier terrain, she could spy on the horizon the city they were headed for. It was a welcome sight indeed.

Thr trio rode into town under the cover of night. It was not how they planned to do it, it is just how it worked out after three days of travelling. They were all tired and just wanted to sleep on a proper bed, which does not sound right for a pack of animals. Nevertheless, the rode into town and headed straight for the bar.