Alpha stands far above all of them, eavesdropping on the entire conversation. "Interesting...this Goron's physical attributes sound similar to mine...a scar and a black robes." He pauses. "Wait; does a Goron like that exist? You'd think that a rogue Goron like that would've been heard of before." He doesn't understand why the elder would lie, but something about this story is beginning to sound a bit fishy.

"If this is what you say he looks like, I will scour the desert, making sure there is no possible place he could be hiding. And when I find him, I'll kill him and return the head to you."

He kneels, he had to do this for the old man, he felt it. Standing up, he announces his departure, before looking to Darilan.

"You coming?"

Darilan stops to think about it for a moment. "Why not? As long as you don't mind the possibilty of me blowing your cover. I doubt I will be needed, but I will aid you if nescessary."

"I can't guarantee you'll enjoy it, but other than that I see no reason for you not to go. I doubt we'll be the ones needing cover. "

He smiles, and it's wild, different than any other you've seen.

"If you're coming, let's go."

With that and a wave, he nods to the elder and heads West at a leisurely pace. He is trying to think of where he would go in the Goron's predicament.

Darilan laughs at Grenada's statement. How true it was. "Onward. Which way shall we go?"

"Since the goron doesn't know he's being hunted down, he would probably not be hiding. He would be trying to leave the desert, so I would say start in the south-west, and make our way to the south-east first. If we don't find him, we should double back, hoping to see him then. At least that's what I think..."

He states, as the pair are leaving the sight of the elder's group. He figures it'll be a while before they find him, so he decides to ask:

"What do you know of Wyndisis, the Zoran Archmage?"

"Wyndisis? I know not much about him, other than he is a Zoran Archmage and is also some sort of cult leader."

Julian smiles at the poor elder."Well then---." Julian pauses as he senses something above him.He tilts his head upward, the sun shines upon his blue figure. He narrows his eyes and spots a sheikah with familiar attributes. "Alpha, why have you been hiding all this time? Your company is welcomed." Julian says with a smile. 'I was about to give this old prune another scare. I guess I'll have to postpone it a little longer," Julian thinks to himself as he shields his eyes from the sun.

The elder follows the zoras eyes and also sees a sheikah. His perplection gains fear. 'No. Not another person I must lie to.' the elder thinks to himself.

Upon being spotted, Alpha silently hops down to where the others stand. While he knows something is up, he 1) has no proof, and 2) isn't about to go accusing Julian of any crimes. His help will be necessary the next time the Hakeims appear.
But he can issue a warning. Walking up to Julian, he puts only a foot between their faces. "I don't like this. Not one bit," he says with a touch of anger in his voice. He turns immediately and walks away to the east.

"Did you here that old man, he doesn't like what I'm doing. I seem to be enjoying this quite alot. Now, where was I? Oh, how do you feel that you have caused the death of a goron. I mean, it must have crossed your mind that there might in fact be a goron that fits that discription. Do you think that those two will stop until they find a goron like that;I don't think they will. You will stay with me and watch as that deku tells you of the death of your goronic assaulter," Julian smiles and then sighs.

The elder quakes with fear as hears the terrifying words that have come fom Julian's mouth. The zora's smile only adds to his fear. He falls down on to the floor and begins to weep.

Get up! You weak little man, you should die right now. I said get up!" Julian yells at the fallen elder. He kicks the man onto his side and then pulls him up by the collar of the man's robes. "If you shed any tears when they return, I will send your soul to the dark abyss of the under world.
OOC:No one sees his happen. I don't want other characters saying they're hiding behind a rock and listening

After some time, Grenada's form appears on the horizon, slowly approaching the beaten elder's position. As he get close enough to be recognized, he is rubbing his forehead, and soon he is standing in front of the two who had remained there. He nods to Julian, but doesn't have the stomach to utter a word. He bows slightly to the Elder and looks over his shoulder awaiting for Darilan to be at his side.