Bahamut was sitting under a tree near th lake. He loved to swim, and loved water, even though he was God of Fire. It was strange how things turned out sometimes, yet most of the time he didn't mind. He had come here because he had wanted to, no other reason really.

The minute Drizza saw the water, she wanted to turn back around. She hated water, it was one of her greatest fears other than failure of course. Deciding she would at least go look at the lake, she walked on.

He hears someone and wonders who it was(they haven't met, i don't think). He moves into the shadows and uses Cloak of Dark Power to hide. He would watch this person. Suddenly he came up with a trick to try. He smiles and waits.

((ooc)) i dont think they've met

She walks to the shores, watching the water as if it was an enemy. Drizza picked up a pebble and threw it as hard as she could across the water. Ripples were seen in the distance before Drizza felt the satisfaction she needed before sitting down on a nearby log.

"Who are you to disturb my rest?"he says, using a deep, hollow tone. He is smiling widely, waiting to see this drow's reaction.

Drizza spun around, expecting someone to be behind her but there wasn't a single soul in sight. "Who are you?" she answered angrily "Coward! You fear to show yourself!"

"You were looking at me. Why did you throw a rock at me, disturbing my peacful slumber?"

A look of bewilderment was on her face.

"I threw the rock out at the lake, I don't suppose you can be in two places at once."

He grins and lifts her using Telekinesis, letting go until the last second, leaving her an inch above the water

Drizza almost screamed when she dropped, but knew she wasnt going to give whomever it was the satisfaction.

"Still cowardly eh?"

"Coward?"He dunks her and brings her back up.

Coughing and gasping, Drizza managed to say "of course! I think only cowards hide and torment their enemies. Only the brave and honorable go face to face in a duel." She spat out mroe water. She was still refusing to give in.

He thinks."I guess the joke has gone on ong enough."He brings her back to shore, deactivates the cloak, and steps out of the shadows.

About time Drizza thought quietly to herself. She didn't think the coward would ever be able to reveal himself.

"So then, what's your name?"

She was a bit taken back when he asked for her name.

"You'll know mine once you tell me yours."

"Bahamut, God of Fire."

"Drizza Do'Urden, a common ranger" she replied, tilting her head slightly in respect.

"I'm a Necromancer, a Fire Mage, and a Warrior. I'm partly an assassin also."

Drizza cocked one eyebrow up but said nothing. Odd she thought so many classes for one person...

"So then, what brings you here?"

"Peace, tranquility, feelings I don't usually experience when I am travelling."

"I see...."

"Why are you here? Aren't you a fire god and so wouldn't the desert a more appropriate place for you?"

"Actually my temple is in Therab, the volcano."

"Mmm, interesting." Drizza cocked her head to the nearby bushes, she had heard rustling and something was there.

"I like it there, myself"He looks at the bushes as well.