"Razzle...Dazzle?" Eira listened to the Imperial's suggestions, giggling as she pictured something rather absurd from just the words 'RazzleDazzle'. It made her think of the orc wearing a very sparkly gown. Snorting as she tried to control her laughter, she looked back at the dunmer.
"I've never had a flower crown so I wouldn't know if I'd like one." She replied before pausing. "It might be a little too feminine for me but I'll give it a shot if you'd be so kind as to make me one."
"Oh, yes!" Eira gleefully jumped and spun, happy Fadara would at least try it out.
"And you could be Flower Power, Eira. Or perhaps Daisy... Oh, and Dian is definitely Lord Squawk! Dunno about the rest of you, though. Gotta show some color, or you'll never have a magnificent nickname like my own! 'Ass', as I'm so often called," continuing, he said, "It must be a very fitting name, because people who've only met me once will use it."
Eira grinned, "I like both of mine!" She thought both of the options were very nice. She was confused about Dian's though. And Fadara, she admittedly couldn't think of anything for her yet, either.
"By the look of that sky I'd say we aren't going anywhere for the time being."
Turning her attention to the voice, she first saw Kirah. Jumping at the sight of such a big... bird, she stared in amazement for a moment before looking at Dian, who was still talking.
"So I suggest we make a camp. Get some firewood. Maybe roast some boar." Dian'Mie sat up and dropped down to the ground. "Maybe even get to know each other a little. What do you all say?"
"I'm okay with that!" She stopped, thinking about how he said 'get some firewood'. Oh no. She'd forgotten other people made fires at night. Frowning, she replied, "But we shouldn't make a fire." She'd never seen a fire up close. And she didn't want to. "Fire lures bandits." That's what her mom always told her, at least.