Dragoncrest Cliffs Dance with my dogs in the nighttime

Bobby watched with a sly smirk as Artaax and Blixen arrived, giving each a single nod and maybe a, Hey, as his greeting, though his attention never left Wildfire. He was studying her, trying to find something in her that he could recognize and use to pull himself out of this twilight zone he'd been placed in. Nomi was a bit late, which Bobby didn't mind; he hadn't expected her to show anyway, given what she'd come back from. 

Walk on the beach, he repeated, eyes running over the rest of his little family, Sounds cool.