38 [[ sandspotting; backdated to a little earlier this week

[beifongbandit]

[voice/action]

[ Surprisingly, Toph's device is still working, despite sand abuse. She's sitting around near the camp when she feels some familiar footsteps... not particularly close. ] Wait... is that idiot really wandering around the desert on foot? [ She shouts: ] Hey, Tyr! Stay put. [ Who knows if he'll hear her. ]

Char, Bad Jokes, Runaway, Bitey... the rest of you I don't have nicknames for... I've got to go rescue somebody. I'll be back later.

[ ooc: Okay, so Toph is leaving her lovely caravan to find Tyr and a few other people... Rita, Riou, basically anyone who wants to join in! Feel free to have your own threads and threadjack and mingle, etc. She'll meet back up with the caravan group later. ]

Comments

[beifongbandit]

We're just trying to help people to the safezone. Given the choice between sand and glass, I'd rather deal with sand.

[blackshadow]

Can't bend glass, huh?

[beifongbandit]

It just breaks. Maybe a firebender could do it.

[blackshadow]

I'm not really that interested in bending glass, honestly...

[beifongbandit]

I'm not going over to that side until I have to.

[blackshadow]

Were you over there originally?

[beifongbandit]

Nope. Woke up in the desert and decided I'd better help the koalasheep make it somewhere safe.

[ Toph, it is not nice to refer to people as sheep. ]

[blackshadow]

[ At least she wasn't tricked into signing a paper that'll leave her in the City forever.

Not that her attitude will ever be endearing. ] I'm sure the "koalasheep" are very grateful to have such a nice guide...