"Hey! Wait, no! Come back!" The archeops cried, leaping off of the perch and flapping his wings harshly as he chased after the emolga. The energetic little mouse was going the completely wrong way! He quickly out sped her, the Archeops being very much over her level and rather swift. He stopped to try and stop the emolga, "You're going the wrong way," he informed her, pointing in the direction of the guild.
Linus watched the two take off, rolling his eyes slightly as they headed in the completely wrong direction. He waited a moment before following, his large wings giving a soft and silent beating sound as he struck the air to stay afloat. He swooped in and landed on a nearby pole to the two, observing and waiting to see what would happen. Who knew? Maybe one of them would break into some kind of story, preferably the emolga. Acro's tales were too depressing.