Once we got far enough away from the searching dwarves, we stopped to rest and Qatalya got a small fire going.

“Rog is sorry for chasing the pretty rocks,” Rog had a hard time looking at the others. Rog felt terrible.

Qatalya looked at the fire with a clenched jaw. She looked upset, but she nodded.

Derk scratched Rabble’s stomach and winked at Rog. Bonnte patted Rog’s shoulder.

And Chomp? Well he started belching smoke and sticky slime all over the tree  behind Rog.