Thom - First Wind Lodestone

{NARRATION} Rumors...They were an exchange of worlds that traveled across land faster than storms and disaster; but theyhad a funny habit of bringing that trouble with them. Our lovely group of heros find themselves traveling toa backwoods village by the name of Lavv. Rumor has it, there was a large mass of wind power near the tiny settlement, no doubt thanks to a Loadstone. Maybe if they asked around enough, they would find something out? The village was small, but lively. It had a warm atmosphere, but fear lingered in the eyes of many residances there. Small houses made from brick and stone sat scattered around. Foodstalls and goods were sold near the middle of the small plot of civilisation, and a handful of interesting people could be seen walking around. Off to the side, selling flowers by the bunches, a very stout and...Bountiful woman sold blossoms as beautiful as could be. Though she had a homely face, there was a beautiful look in her eyes. A kind woman. Near the center, a boy plays with hig dog, tossing a stick and watching the canine bring it right back. Though playful, he looked to be poorer and quick. A trouble maker. The most notableperson had to be the man garbed in fine clothes, though nothing compared to the Royals of Nostvale! Hemust have been the towns leader, or a very rich man. Probably both.
[15:34:36] Another lodestone. Given how the rest were located, Thom expected for the group to head for some sort of cave, or dark place filled with horrors and skeletons, and spiders. Imagine the suprise on his face wehn he found the group to have come to a small village. That was.. Unusual. Was this their lucky break?

Reguardless, Thom would stick to the group. The glowing eyes were masked behind his goggles as he attempted to stay to the back, making sure nothing would come around to the younger members of the group.. Although really he didn't have to. A village like this.. Likely not a place to fear.

"Liara.. Are we in the right place?"
(Thom M. Takashi)
[15:37:10] "I. . .don't know. This is the tribal village, but, the people look so with the times." All to Liara's presumptions at the mentions of tribes, expectant of rather savage ways, Lavv probably was significantly smaller than Cinderfall, they might even be looking at something more than a half of a percent of the village just with these three.

A village? When rumors say tribes, one should be skeptical, after all, Lavv actually was on the map, wasn't it? Even still. there was a small, warm smile, as Liara would choose to approach the leadership of the village. "Thom, could you speak with the flower maiden?" Not giving her an adjective, other than 'the' it was a gentle courtessy, not of one to point out another person's flaws, major or significant.

The blunette waved to the boy who he passed by shortly after, coming to the seeming mayor, or just high society, Liara had a warm intention to speak with him, particularly on the seeming marked note of wind potency in the village, both in relics and in crafts. "Hello ser, excuse me, if you would have time?" She made for the direction, looking her way, calmly.
(Liara Myr)
[15:38:01] Arriving at the backwoods village, Sirus hummed to himself as he took in the surrounding area. The view was quite nice for a settlement so far away from the rest of society. He was hoping that the rumors of a large mass of wind power would lead the party right to a wind lodestone. If forrtune favored them that is.

He'd size up the local population as the party spread out to find out more info on this wind power. Poor boys playing, beautiful women selling flowers to make ends meet, the area seemed quite peaceful. A far cry from Valmasia's crisis with the Yokai for sure. One figure in particular stood out to the one armed warrior though and that was the rich looking man. Was he the town leader?

"Hello!" He called out to the fine clothed man as he walked towards him. "Do you happen to be the leader of this fine community? We're representatives from the town of Cinderfall a few ways back. We're investigating a... surge of wind in the area and we want to look into the source of these surges."

He offered a friendly smile towards the man. Sirus did have a way with words and was hoping to use his charisma to gather some information on the Lodestone.


(Sirus Blackmane)
[15:38:01] Pressley followed the others to the village. Not sure what roll he would soon play in this little gathering. But, he wasn't going to let them go alone. Not to mention it gave him and Vanarya cinderfalls best and probably coolest team a chance to work together again.

He was surprised at how nice and homey this village felt. It was a place that Pressley would like to re-visit again if time permited. And lets face it. They would likely have a bunch of time on their hands.

Seeing three people around him. Pressley's eye caught the fancy nobleman. The leader of the village he smelt like cinnamen and likely bathed everynight. Figuring that the champion Thom, or Liara would speak to him. Pressley saw the women selling flowers. A little on the FAT or STOUT side. Plan to avoid her even though a few flowers bought from her; from Thom for Vanerya would further likely spice up the bet that Pressley has saying the two will likely become married.

Then brings Pressleys dark hues to the boy playing with the dog. He smiled as he and Jax approached that kid. He waved and watched as Jax quickly made friends with the dog as well. Pressley stayed close enough to the others to figure out what their plan was. But, his plan was simple approach the poor boy and simply enjoy himself in this village before shit hits the fan.

"Nice, cozy town. That flower girl Thom. Maybe you should ya know... Get some flowers for a certain someone."

Totally hinting at what Thom should do for the Princess.
(Pressley Maltiva)
[15:38:52] Rhaziel found himself following Liara, even though he didn't know the woman. To be more specific, he was following Thom. Surely, they were going upon some form of adventure, and he would be rather displeased for the boy he had previously chosen to eventually become a research assistant to meet an untimely demise.

Although, even that was rather.. Nonconsequential. A great deal of people could replace Thom, really. He remained mostly silent, however. Once they reached that village, he still remained mostly silent. The most notable individuals; a woman, a poor boy, and what was likely some form of minor nobility. He had a distaste for nobility and ever since having a dire wolf bite off his hand.. Well, he didn't feel quite attracted to the boy and his canine companion. That left the woman.

He walked towards her with a light limp on his right leg, smiling a friendly smile as he gave a somewhat formal bow towards the woman. "Good afternoon, ma'am. This is a wonderful village you have here. It feels rather peaceful.. Ah, my name is Rhaziel. My associates and I are here looking for something. A 'Wind Loadstone,' if you happen to know anything of it."
(Rhaziel Vydres)
[15:40:35] Sirus Blackmane: Oh! I almost forgot! Where are my manners..? <*Bows*> The name's Sirus Blackmane, Champion of the Eternal Flame. A pleasure to meet you.
[15:41:26] Thom M. Takashi: -facepalms at Raa'za's suggestion-
[15:41:26] Well, the village seemed lovely. Truly it did. An aesthetic exterior and pleasant architecture, the fear in the eyes of it's residents...it felt a little like Alteros, actually. Huh, how about that. Far smaller, of course. Vanarya looked around at the residents, wondering why it almost felt like someone was.. off. She wasn't really sure how to explain it. Just a feeling in the pit of her stomach.

She'd not been on one of these journeys for lodestones before, though she knew Sirus had lost his arm on the last one. Perhaps that should have put her off, somewhat, but she was bored, and honestly she needed to flex her strength a little. Too little fighting didn't really mesh well with an Oscuri, even with her notable self control. Still, whilst Thom asked whether they were in the right place, Vanarya was pretty certain they were.


Noting Liara and Sirus making their ways over to the more finely dressed man, Vanarya accompanied them. Not to brag, but her clothing was of an even finer quality than his, and perhaps that noticeable wealthy appearance, as well as the noble lilt to her words as well as the way she held hereself, would make the man a little more agreeable.


"Greetings, fine sir, I am Vanarya Kyros, Princess of Alteros and Ember of the Eternal Flame. As my companions have stated, we were wondering if we might have a moment of your time."

(Vanarya Kyros)
[15:49:58] Mia: *Is fookin' late to the parteh.*
[15:49:58] Mia: *Blame sea sickness if by boat.*
[16:01:04] A remote village- the name may have been spoken of but.. Mia was a bit too aprehensive- could anyone blame him? Just a mere few months ago he didn't know magic. Travelling with the heros of the land was.. A terrifying prospect on its own. The immaculate man usually kept his distance from the group, chewing quietly on his lower lip whilst the rest did there thing.

It just seemed.. Too nice to him, everyone looked-.. Well it looked pleasent. The residents seemed a bit frightened but he was more or less just looking at them with paranoia and distrust. Yet for once he lacked the usual aggression... Mostly because they hadn't.. Tried anything yet. But to see a city that functioned so naturally was..

It was unnatural. When one was used to the busy work of Cinderfall to set up their encampment, or the rushing madness of Loranthis... Or even the peculiar streets of Nostvale.. Everywhere had a paticular vibe of urgency in some regards.

Here felt.. Slow. And Mia wasn't sure he paticularly enjoyed it.
(Mia)
{NARRATION} Liara, Sirus, Vanarya go onto speak tothe man garbed in fine cloth. He was a well built man, though age and consumption has made him grey and pudgy. Turning to look at the new faces in his beautiful new town, the mangives a big smile and claps his hands together. "Why -certainl-! My name is Morgan Lavv! I am the great, great, great grandson of out beautiful village's founder! As well as the current leader! What brings you fine folk to our humble home?" Thom and Rhaziel move on towards the woman with a great pair of personalities. Looking to Rhaziel, the woman purses her lips and thinks for amoment. "A loadstone? Why, I haven't the slightest clue what that is! Why? Are you two handsome boys adventurers? Oh, I do love stories~" LEaning forwards, the woman flutters her lashes, her thin mustache billowing in the wind. Pressley seems to have chosen the small boy! Happily playing with his dog, the boy turns to look at the teen. "I ain't seen you around, you new, or just passin' through?" Mia shows up late, looking nervous.
[16:02:46] The Narrator: certainly*)
{NARRATION} A strong force of wind magic could be felt to the very far north of the village. There seems to be no illusions going on,though.
[16:07:53] Pressley looked over at the flower lady and laughed to himself as Thom went over there. He gave him a nod. Then pointed to Vanerya then pointed to the flowers. Giving him the same look he did in Cinderfall before they took the long journey to visit her. The look said, get some flowers man step your game up bro.

Turning to the boy as he addressed Pressley. A smile came as he looked around then at the boy turning his head to face him still smiling as the dogs played together.

"Im thinking me and my friends are just passing through. We are here to investigate north. There is some strange things happening. You been that way? Have you seen anything odd north?"

Pressley folded his arms and pulled out a small coin purse with about 500 crowns. Hinting that if the boy would help him out with some information. He'd pay for his next dinner and some new clothes.
(Pressley Maltiva)
[16:09:36] Instead of approaching anyone, Mia had choosen to.. Both keep others in plain view, and wander around the village. Scratching at the blackened splotch along his throat, the effiminate young man glances about- nothing was.. Fake, at least nothing he could see through. It was.. It was very strange for him. Even when nothing was revealed he still felt.. Paranoid, and fearful of the villagers. Keeping his distance and eventually leaning against a nearby well.

Looking out towards the heros he'd watched for years as a refugee, he didn't do.. Much. Whatever they were doing- wherever they were going.. He was confident that everything would be fine for the most part. His eyes shift, staring into the wells water and at his own reflection to pass the time until they started moving on.

It was best if he just kept quiet and didn't get in the way... Even as a magi, when on 'adventurs' like this he didn't feel quite as.. Vocal. It was as if his old non-magi mentality was back and urging him to stay out of their way.
(Mia)
[16:09:36] Everything was feeling odd to Thom. This place was far too happy for his taste. Rather quickly the bronze haired youth focused, wanting to see if he could search through the area for some sort of magic.. Mainly detecting if there was any around him, or if this was all some sort of illusion. Much like Mia he was paranoid.

But it appeared that it was for naught. No illusions going on. A slight nod of Thom's head before following after Rhaziel towards the woman which Liara told him to go to. But alas, it seemed the woman did not know anything about the lodestone. Or at least, she didn't appear to.

"Oh we're just here looking for something miss! Has anything odd been happening in the village lately? Any people missing or monsters? We might be able to help with those if there have been any lately!"

A smile would be given towards the woman. "Oh. I think one of my friends wants to buy flowers to give to someone in our group though. Mind helping me out?" Throw someone else under the bus. "Or anything special for sale? Like items?"
(Thom M. Takashi)
[16:10:27] Sirus peered over Morgan's shoulder with a soft purse to his lips as he felt a strong force of wind magic towards the north of the village. Yep, he could tell that this was definitely wind magic at play. This had to be the location! "We're looking to obtain these artifacts scattered across Valmasia known as 'Lodestones' for Cinderfall. We've heard rumors about strong wind magic in the area."

He placed a hand upon his hip, raising a brow. "Do you happen to know anything about these occurances? We think it could be one of the Lodestones we've been searching for, sir."


(Sirus Blackmane)
[16:10:27] Well, seemed like the man was friendly enough. Maybe he was hiding something, but Vanarya couldn't be sure, so she simply decided to leave it for now. The other two would not doubt communicate their intentions -Vanarya herself had been distracting by the feeling of strong aerokinetic energy to the north of the village. It seemed distant, but to feel it this strongly even here...it had to be powerful.

The girl glanced at Liara. "I feel something to the North. Seems like it's aerokinetic, and powerful. That might be what we're looking for." That said, she glanced around at everyone else. Seemed as if Thom and the other man she'd yet to be properly introduced to had gone to a...uh..woman with quite the bountiful bosom. Vanarya's stare lasted as long as it took her her to notice her mustache. After that she looked away quite quickly.


Pressley was talking to a kid. A miracle that, usually those with mental disabilities weren't left alone for too long. Were these people irresponsible, or was he more independent than she expected? Important questions.

(Vanarya Kyros)
[16:12:09] Rhaziel remained smiling, even despite his annoyance at the woman not knowing anything useful. "Adventurers? Perhaps young Thom, but I am merely a humble researcher, ma'am." He stared at her, before giving an idle yawn; "So then. If you don't know what a 'loadstone' is, may I then inquire if there are any substantial threats in the vicinity of the village? Substantial bandit groups, old trapped ruins, the sort?"

He barely took note of Thom's speech. In fact, he barely took notice of anybody else in the group; he'd, if it were necessary, happily burn the entirety of the village down. But alas, no desire drove him to such arson quite yet. They hadn't yet proven themselves dangerous or entirely worthless.

"Also, may I know your name, madame?" The blonde-haired occultist changed his stance, standing straight with both hands behind his back, entirely formal. Simply smiling that friendly smile of his, and making no mention of his less-than-ethical thoughts.
(Rhaziel Vydres)
[16:13:00] Liara's gaze shifted about the area. "It really is quite the place, Mister Lavv. If I weren't from Cinderfall already a place just as beautiful, I might consider living here. Quite a wonderful place." There was a warm gaze towards Morgan as she'd return her glimpse, a wind magi herself, it was clear in her disposition she felt much more at ease, the soft gusts that occassionally flit were clearly not natural to Liara, but perhaps were the product of either a magi or a lodestone. Another place using one. It was a pleasant notion to come into.

Lavv had Liaras attention nearly undivided, her fellows getting the occasional peering over to them as they spoke with the others smiling warmly as they all went about doing their own thing, Liara quite expectant that Mia might catch up to one of the other groups, or even just her own.

Blue eyed, and quite pleased to meet one who was seemingly quite so respectable. Beyond just having the gumption to keep her intentions very much so known to those whom were at the behest of her seekings her wants and needs. "I'm here seeking out a gem called a lodestone, I'm sure a town so steeped in magical winds has heard of such a thing, and where one seeking such a jewel would find one? If what I'm feeling is entirely this villages own, I'm not adverse to having to find another if you can point me in such a direction." The blue hair of the girl wafted in the quiet artificial winds.

She had another small, but quite important note, to make for the mayor or the shamen, whichever title he took to bare. "It is in the fact however ser, to the so I can't really just be pointed to any random element right now. I've been focusssing on the order I've learned what I know in. As is I am specifically looking for the element of wind right now."
(Liara Myr)
{NARRATION} The young boy, curious to the teen's story, widens his eyes when he sees the coin purse of money. Wiggling his nose, looking around from side to side, he grins a bit. "Yeah, maybe I know somethin'. Village has been havin' lotta problems with this tribe of freaks. They -eat- people...OR, that's what Mister Lavv says. We can't go look or nothin'! Got this windy magic that keeps people from going near em'." Pausing, the boy glances around once more. "Sweetin' the deal a little bit, I can tell you a little somethin'extra I aint told the Mayor." What a troublesome boy! The woman, catching a -good- look atThomsmiles just a bit more. "You wanna buy some flowers, sweetie? You got yourself a girlfriend, or...Are you single?" Leaning a bit closer to the fire magi, the woman COMPLETELY ignores Rhaziel. The man named Morgan stared at the three for amoment, then thought a second. "Well, I don't really know whata loadstone is. Can you, err...Describe it? If you're looking for wind though...You're one stop from it. Up north is a tribe of cannibals...They use wind to keep people out, but that don't stop em from coming out and taking my good citizens for -food-!!" The man then goes on a rant, cursing and swearing at the very talk of these cannibals. "SAVAGES!EVERY LAST ONE OF THEM!"
[16:30:56] Sirus shuddered a bit at thr thought of cannibals living in the hills. He looked over towards Liara with a concerned look on his face. "Cannibalistic tribes... Part of me says that they have the lodestone as some sort of idol."

He turned his head back to the mayor, trying to gather as much information about the tribe as possible. "How large are the cannibalistic tribe's numbers? Anything to keep in mind about them? Traps, weapons? Anything you can say about them would be quite helpful."

To be honest, Sirus was expecting a malevolent Yokai or a few undead to be guarding the wind lodestone but he most certainly didn't expect cannibalism to be a factor in all this. By this point it was the Eternal Flame's duty to cease these horrid actions comitted by the cannibalistic tribe for good.
(Sirus Blackmane)
[16:31:47] Oh no! Thom was in DANGER of being FLIRTED WITH! Gasp, what could anyone do to save him!?

Sliding away from the well, the young and very feminine man- indistinguishable from a woman, adjusted his samuraiesque outfit quietly. Right, he had to do this.. It was for the greater good, it was to save Thom from the nightmareous fate he had accidentally put himself into. The slender immaculate man slides up to Thom. His arm suddenly slinking between the ginger's. There's a tug as 'she' pulls him closer towards him.

"I know, I know he's really handsome.." The once non-magi played his part, gently leaning against Thom's shoulder. His voice soft and timid. "But he's.. Very, very much taken.." 'she' would say towards the flower selling saleswoman. A bright smile shifting upon his lips, delicate and playful before he hums, his honied and equally feminine voice ringing softly.

"Are you.. Selling any of those flowers, ma'am? I think a boutonniere would look lovely on him.. Maybe pinned just above his coat pocket." Hummed the effiminate young man. Fluttering his lashes towards the older woman.

The big question was, would Thom actually go with the flow.
(Mia)
[16:32:38] Rhaziel closed his eyes, and did the single most rational thing in this situation.

"Yes, he's single." With that said, Rhaziel walked the fuck away, towards the little boy and Pressley. He extended his hand towards the teen, still smiling. "Hello, sir. My name is Rhaziel Vydres; I don't believe we've met." He glared towards the Direwolf and the dog.

He still didn't quite enjoy canines, after having one eat his hand. He looked towards the boy, frowning. Being the reasonable man he is, he took a bag out of his long coat's interior pockets, and handing it to the child..

It contained a a hundred thousand crowns. "You appear poor, and I have little purpose for money either way." That simple statement was his singular response to giving a little kid that much money. What a madman.
(Rhaziel Vydres)
[16:36:03] Pressley smiled and pulled out another coin pouch this one full of 1000 coins. This little boy was trouble. But it was certainly worth his time and it was a few lousy crowns. Nothing Pressley couldn't re-earn on a bounty hunt or selling a few pelts.

"Allrighty friend. Since, you've been so helpful here. I'll make it an even 2000. Now, what do you know that you haven't told anyone else yet?"

Pressley smiled as he put the leather pouch away. He pulled out an even bigger one, combined the first to into it. Making it even 2000. He had already helped him out with a lot of infomration. He was excited to tell Liara, and Thom what he'd learned.

A little worried that there was really man eating things up there. But, Pressley had Thom and the Princess on his side. Cinderfalls best team. They would certainly be able to handle a few pesky Yokai's by the sound of it. Surely they weren't people.

Pressley wasn't sure what was going on that the flower stand but a few people came over and seemed to quickly surround Thom. Ignoring them, Pressley needed to get the information.

Seeing, that Rhaziel in a way overwelmed what Pressley took a little time to set up. He laughed a little still holding up his pouch in case the boy didn't trust this man. Which could of happened. But, likely not seeeing that Rhaziel clearly was one to gamble more then he was. Pressley awaited the boys answer for more information.
(Pressley Maltiva)
[16:37:45] Vanarya started, not expecting the sudden vehemence from the man. "Sir, please, restrain yourself." Her reika lines pulsed somewhat brighter for a moment, before she looked around again. Thom seemed to be out of luck there for a moment. Maybe she could give him a hand. "If you'll excuse me a moment."

She moved off, planning on rushing towards Thom, but it seems someone got to her first. Well, that was a shame, she would of quite liked to make him feel all awkward. As it were, she was already close enough that Rhaziel counteracting the other woman -man? She wasn't sure- 's attempt to save him, the Princess rolled her eyes and made her way over. "Hello, dear lady. Yes, dear Thom is single, but if you touch him, you lose the hand. Are we clear?" The cheerful smile on her face was somewhat lessened by the Reika lines on her skin glowing even brighter, marking her as an obvious Oscuri. Her kind didn't exactly have a reputation for gentleness.



(Vanarya Kyros)
[16:37:45] Mia: I don't know why they keep saying he's single...
[16:40:19] There was a glimpse towards the others, cannibals, saekannites maybe? Possibly, probably not. Blue eyed and quite simple in nature. She'd have a focus now. "W-who all is missing? Perhaps we could bring back anyone we find for you? If for nothing else closure." It meant alot, sentimentals were all important after all. Seeing a loved one once more, even if not able to say goodbye.

A bit of oness was to be had, to see to it these people got to see their families again. Elmwood was in hand, rested at ease against the road's pathing. Blue eyes and pearlish skin caught the sunlight as she'd stand awaiting further word.

Her ponderances were short, it would need wait, wait for the tribe to speak their own case, or prove their savagery first hand. "No need for threats, Vanarya. . ." The simple scolding for the ember would be more than enough to convey her point, she wasn't about to have some one cause a kerfuffle with the people of Lavv.
(Liara Myr)
[16:40:19] Oh. For once in his life Thom was not that dense. He was supposed to be a hero but the way he was leaned close to by the woman, he felt slightly uncomfortable, though he still didn't want to break hearts. That would be very bad. People bear grudges.

It appeared however, he got lucky and wouldn't have to! The glowing eyes blinked for a second, feeling an arm slink around his as he was tugged, and moved towards Mia, which he didn't mind. He really didn't expect to be flrited with on this adventure.

"Yeah I'm kind of t-" Thom said, very quickly as a small eletric monkey like creature would crawl up his other shoulder, yawning and awakening from within his coat. Its eyes glanced around curiously before settling upon the flowers. A glance of the golden eyes was given to it before the boy looked back to the flowers. Within moments he had forgotten to finish the sentence, moving on to the next.

"Oh yeah! I'll definately take a boutonniere." The boy tried his best to repeat the word he just heard, likely being off a little. Although e felt a little odd that right after he tried to do the whole routine two of his friends said that he was single instead of taken. That could be odd later on but oh well.

"But yeah any sort of weird occurances lately? Like monsters?" He had yet to hear the other conversation.
(Thom M. Takashi)
[16:41:10] Mia: I can't believe you didn't tell everyone Thom~ Sheesh... *Totally still acting as if Thom was TOTALLY taken*
[16:42:01] Mia: *She's in too deep, she can't oust herself now*
[16:42:52] Thom M. Takashi: -tottally does want to buy flowers though for some reason-
{NARRATION} The boy, overwhelmed by the amount of cash he might get, widens his eyes and smiles brightly! "Sure, sure! I found an old tunnel, leads right into their camp! I found it while me and mah dog were lookin' for frogs! They -almost- found me, but I ran faster thananyof their stupid winds!" Pulling a bit of paper out of his pocket, he holds itup tothe two of them. It was a torn bit of map, a little X drawn just north-east of the village. "Can I have my money now? I'll even let you have my map!" The bountiful woman, though clearly dissapointed, smiles anyways. "Yes, I think I could do that for your nice fella. You're adventurers, right? Why, I just happen to have a special little somethin' I was savin' for folks like you!" Turning around, she shuffles through some things beforepulling out a bright, beautiful desert flower. Holding it out to Mia, she gives the 'girl' a wink. "He's pretty darn cute, don't let this one get away honey~" Turning away, the woman wadles off. She didn't even make them pay for the flower...A pulse of nature magic comes from the blossom though. Morgan, red faced and angry, continues to shout and scream and swear to the high sky above! Quickly waddling over, the lady who previously showed interest in Thom would quietly take the man by the hand and talk in slow, soothing scentances. Calming him down, she urshers him away from the group. "Sorry about that darlings, he can get...Well, upset. A few of our people have been goin' missing, and we've been finding bones...HUMAN bones up north, by the winds. We know there is a tribe up there, but that's all we know. The winds make it impossible toget through and investigate! And so far? No one has found a way in either!"
[17:01:39] A flower...

The occultist didn't expect it- but she almost shied away from it. Gifts were so.. Foreign of a concept yet here she was being offered one. placing the flower gently within her hair she lets her lashes flutter once, murmur under her breath towards Thom when the woman walked away- whatever was said was only meant for the young man after all. Keeping herself gently 'pressed' against Thom, the young man continues to lean against the other- and keeping up his effeminate guise!

Then again, 'she' never dropped it. A quiet press of her lips together whilst she eye'd the woman curiously. Normally she was such a cautious person around strangers but.. Heh, an adventure and here she was at 'ease' with 'her' arm slide between and gripping at some other boys. It was both awkward and exciting.

Certainly something Mia had never done in her entire life before. "A-ahm.. Thank you..!" It was timidly called out- more genuine then before. She'd never received a gift after all.
(Mia)
[17:01:39] Pressley was a man of his word. He handed the boy the 2000 pouch, expecting Rhaziel to keep his promise. As he waved patted his dog and walked over towards Liara. A smile as he took the map and handed it to Liara.

"E-Excuse me Elder Liara. I have recieved information. This map will take us to the place we seek. Plus, there is a secrent entrnace through a tunnel that leads to the camp. We are up against some... Man-eating, or girl-eating." Pointing to Mia and Vanerya not to be rude. "E-erm things apparantly. Not sure which the prefer girls or guys. But, yeah... Point is simple. We got the information we seeked mainly from the boy and yes. We rewarded him."

Pressley spoke as he smiled feeling he did a good job. Waiting for some sort of praise from Liara. Jax sniffed around the area saying his goodby'es and marked his territory.
(Pressley Maltiva)
[17:01:39] Mia whispers: We should.. Probably keep the act up until we're out of the village- sorry about that.
[17:05:55] 'Well fuck you too then, ignoring me. Bitch.' That was of course a thought, but only barely. She spared a glance toward Thom, with the girl wrapped around him, and shrugged internally before moving back to the Champions. That would probably lead to better results, right? Of course, seemed the man had finally stopped shouting.

Yeah, Vanarya didn't like the ugly woman for some reason. Her fists clenched despite herself, and the flower that had been handed to Mia wilted as its water was drained into the air. It was next to unnoticeable.

(Vanarya Kyros)
[17:05:55] Sirus raised a brow at the mayor as he was red faced and cursing to the skies like a gambler who blew all of his funds away on a bad hand of poker. He couldn't imagine how the Mayor must feel knowing that the poeple he was put in charge of were slowly disappearing one by one due to the cannibalistic threat.

He'd assume that in order to get to the Wind lodestone, the party of Eternal Flame members would have to fight through the cannibals in order to get to it. If that was the case then Sirus didn't mind one bit. As long as it could make the people of this town happy then he'll do whatever it took.

"Don't worry, ma'am. Most of the group, myself included wields the power of Wind Magi. I'm sure we could manipulate the gusts so we can get through to investigate. We'll solve your town's problem, surely." He looked back over to Liara, smiling. "Right, Liara?"
(Sirus Blackmane)
[17:06:46] That could have gone a lot worse. The woman could have sworn vengence, or gotten mad, or something. This sort of conclusion made Thom calm down at the exhale before the monkey looking elemental poked his cheek, drawing his attention. The golden eyes glanced at the desert flower in Mia's hands and would grin. "That looks really cool. All yours!"

Upon hearing the whisper however, he would give a brief nod, wrapping his arm a bit around Mia's waist to keep up appearances. He grinned a bit, before starting to walk, following after the rest of the group who seemed to be heading towards the leader of the village. "That guy looks important. What do you think honey?"

The golden hues would then shift to Vanarya, motioning that he would talk to her later, likely a thank you for her standing up for him too. And if Rhaziel glanced in his general direction, the man could likely feel some blood lust rising off of their orange haired apprentice that would have to be discussed later.

"Lets catch up to the rest Lady Mia."
(Thom M. Takashi)
[17:09:20] Rhaziel stared at the kid as he showed them a map. He handed over the money of course, and smiled at him. "Many thanks, young man." With that, he started to walk away, moving towards Liara. He looked her over for a few moments before looking at Sirus.

With a sigh, he walked towards Mia and Thom. "Hmm? So Thom is in a relationship, I see. Interesting." He stared at Mia for a few moments, before closing his eyes and following his ex-student. He really had nothing else to do at this point, so what did it really matter?

Although the bloodlust from Thom was interesting enough. He really would have to discuss that later.
(Rhaziel Vydres)
[17:09:20] T'was all warm as she'd prepare to nod towards the elder. "Don't worry, if they're involved, they wont get off scotch free, that I can promise, but just as much so ser, I hope you can understand that we're not about to persecute innocents, if they are." She could wholly respect his vengeancelust, but she wasn't about to kill people, or even detain them when they weren't guilty.

"Elder. . . Right. . Okay, so what's up?" it perturbed her, being called 'elder' There was a nod and a cycling motion, as if implying to tell her in a moment, when they begin to head off.

However, an apology was owed. "Don't mind my fellow here. She's just had a bad day is all." Within Liara's reply there was a short glimpse by way of the one with lines. Her reply, in regards to Vanarya's flagrant mentions of fornicative verbose.

Although truthful, Liara's suggestion that she'd been having a bad day, was just an understatement. A bad month, perhpas even a bad year so far.
(Liara Myr)
[17:10:11] Pressley Maltiva: Did you just call... me a she Elder? Cause... Im clearly all that is man.
[17:15:18] Pursing her lips into a faint smile, Mia would nod her head silently. "Mmm.. P-..Probably." It was a bit hard not to stammer. Being called honey and lady oh lawd, talk about intense! A bit pink in the cheeks as she rolled her sienna eyes. Yet at the same time it was exciting nonetheless. The once non-magi shifting. The water siphoned and drained from the flower in her hair was slowly rejuvinating. Likely due to her own water magic.

Not that she noticed the subtle wilting, Vanarya hadn't been obvious about it after all!

That blush just wouldn't leave her cheeks as she let Thom wrap his arm around 'her'. It certainly felt nice to feel needed- even if it was just a mere faux. A click of her tongue against the roof of her mouth as she hums. "Let's, dear~" She'd add with a bob of her head, seemingly a bit more energetic.

(Mia)
{NARRATION} Lookingg to Liara, the woman nods. "No one is sure if they-really-are eating people...But, the bones and the lack of communication starts wild rumors..." Sighing, she shakes her head. If you could some how stop all of these dissaperances, our town really would be greatful! We're so few as it is...I don't mind either. Mostpeople are real jealous of my good looks and charms~" Striking a poke, she flutters her lashes dramatically. Oh, a budding romance? How sweet! The large woman, having spotted Thom and Mia smiles and giggles at the two. "You two are so cute! Come now, show us a kiss! I adore the love of young couples! So romantic! " Clasping her hands together, she stares at the expectantly.
[17:27:15] Rhaziel turned towards Thom and Mia, blinking. A kiss between the two? In his entire life, he had never actually seen a kiss. After some consideration..

"I concur." He stated in a blunt, emotionless voice. Staring at the two. Waiting to bear witness to the first extensive display of romance he had ever seen in his entire life.

He kept his right hand on his chin, scrutinizing Thom and Mia. "I've never seen any individuals kiss, and thereby this is the perfect experience for me to observe such a display of affection."
(Rhaziel Vydres)
[17:27:15] Oh wow. This got... Well to put bluntly. Shit just got real. Pressely turned to the fat ugly mustachiod lady at the fact she told Thom to have a kiss with the GIRL Mia. That would be... Well, Pressley walked by Thom and whispered softly.

"If you kiss her, Just know that.. Princess will be likely making you write out a will. Just so you know Brother."

Pressley did it smooth and didn't stop in stride while saying it all quietly only to Thom. As he stood pretty far away from the group in a safe place. Behind Vanerya. He knew this would likely be the safest place. Cause her jelous eveil intent would be likely focused straight at Thom.

"This could get interesting."

Could they ever have a normal adventure. Last time Thom and Pressley had an adventure, Pressley fell in love with a ghost. This time it seems. Well sparks are flying. Cupid drawback your bow and let your arrow go.
(Pressley Maltiva)
[17:31:31] There was a deep breath as she'd blink towards Thom, smirking his way, if he was dating Mia? Well, that was okay. After all she'd smile their way before nodding to the woman. "After that, we should get on the road, we've got to go and find out if we're dealing with cannibals. Or if it's something else all together." After all, if some one else was trying to extinct Lavv, they would need to sort it out, so that the rather quaint and gorgeous village would start to grow anew, to heal from its losses.

Hand resting upon Elmwood, she'd let that tender moment pass first and foremost, as she'd await, gladly letting that moment together.

That or turn things down, even still, the blue eyes waited giving them a moment. "If and when you're done, we need to get to it, so that no one else passes on." Her hand lightly thumbed along Elmwoods surface.
(Liara Myr)
[17:31:31] Sirus pinched the bridge of his nose as he looked at Thom and Mia, an audible groan escaping the man's voice. "C'mon guys. We're here for a reason. This is just wasting time for everyone." Sirus was always a by-the-book type of guy when it came to running missions so he wasn't too keen of the current situation at hand.

Shaking his head, he waved a dismissive hand towards the rest of the group. "I'm going to go on ahead and scout the area out. Join up when you lot are finished questioning the townsfolk or messing around." As they were standing around, Sirus felt as if he could get a good lay of the land.

He proceeded to walk up the hill.
(Sirus Blackmane)
[17:33:13] Pressley Maltiva: *Follows Sirus to back him up*
[17:34:56] A kiss? Oh geez, that was a bit much for everyone wasn't it? Still, the orange haired youth had to keep up appearances didn't he? Very quickly an idea popped into his mind, And the orange haired youth turned his head, looking towards Mia and offering a grin. For a moment or two it might look like he would lean in to kiss...

Before that changed. Thom was a rather fast magi after all. Unless Mia resisted, Thom would move his hands, aiming to scoop up the flower wearing friend in his arms, picking them up bridal style. "My Lady Mia, I do believe that we should do these sort of things in private. Can't have all these onlookers for our kiss can we?"

And just like that Thom would attempt to take off with Mia in arms, aiming to loop around a nearby building, then turn to go forwards and catch up with the members of the group who had already started to head out.

Scandal avoided.
(Thom M. Takashi)
[17:35:47] Rhaziel Vydres: ..I was not aware Thom was that physically strong. Interesting.
{NARRATION} Pressley, in his hurrt, trips and falls on his face. Sirus notices that Pressley had tripped on some bones. Human ones.
[17:37:29] Wow, that woman was getting more and more irritating with every moment. Still, the bitch gave some pertinent information, so perhaps Vanarya would not break her legs. This time. Hearing Liara and Sirus giving their marching orders, as it were, the girl nodded. "Yes, lets do that."

Making her way to follow the others, she glanced back a moment, spotting Thom carrying Mia bridal style. A roll of the eyes was her only response as she turned back to the more important people -and Pressley- and followed along behind them.

(Vanarya Kyros)
{NARRATION} Wow, Vanarya finds some bones too! Cool!
[17:38:20] Vanarya Kyros: *deadpan* These people seem far more..bony...than the others.
{NARRATION} Liara steps in some dog poo, most likely from the young boy's dog. Gross.
[17:39:12] Pressley followed quickly after Sirus. Not wanting to see the fireworks of jelousy. He also knew that they were here for a reason. The love of cupid could wait till camp came back.

He walked infront of Sirus and smiled looking over and sort of backwards walking behind to show he would take the lead. As he stepped with his right leg.


BAM! DOWN GOES FRAISER!

The boy falls down pretty hard. Seeing that he fell. He quickly pulled himself up as Jax sprinted up next to him to make sure he was okay. Looking around he was very confused as to what the hell happened.

"Well, that was beautiful."
(Pressley Maltiva)
[17:40:03] There was many, many.. Many good reasons why Mia didn't want to kiss Thom. Most didn't revolve around disliking the man, nor barely knowing him. It was.. Something else. Chewing her lower lip, she'd manage to shy smile of sorts when he drew closer- of course, Mia was leaning forward to... Preparing for a smooch- no hesitance! Until she was scooped up with a squeak and a series of high pitched giggles. A flustered pink pinching her cheeks- she had to go with it? Right?

At least.. Until they were out of here..

Thankfully the occultist was one in-tune with her emotions.. As frayed as they were, her dainty fingertips gently hooking at the coat of the young man. Murmuring softly. "I tend to get.. Over-excited.. Ma'am. I'd rather not embarrass myself in front of everyone- Thom knooows how I can get.." She'd utter in a sultry, playful tone.

Her arms drape around Thom's neck, quietly clinging to him whilst he carried her- not that the young woman weighed a lot. "We can't keep them waiting... C'mooon let's gooo so we can y'know.. Return home and maybe rent a room in a nice lil inn..." A sharp toothy smile spread across dainty lips, half-lidded eyes remaining upon Thom. Perfectly content with being 'spirited' away.
(Mia)
[17:40:03] There was a short, curt nod of her own. "Alright then." SHe'd wave a little bit stepping onward, and forward, leaving them behind just enough that they'd be able to follow ont he same path to Pressley and Sirus.

Blue eyed and eager to get started, she was following and coming close to Sirus and the others when. . . "By Asena I!" A deep breath and composure begotten, trying to recover, it was fortunate that she didn't wear her old sandals anymore, at least, not on such journies, the sound of the textured wood sole as it scraped away against grass off the side of the path would be audible.

The movement was genuinely clear as day for what she was doing, For being an earth mage, it's a wonder how she didn't sense the wastematter on the ground to avoid it. Turns out Liara just doesn't always pay attention, particularly when she's in a more whimsical state.
(Liara Myr)
[17:46:52] Rhaziel started after Liara and the group, pretty apathetic about Mia and Thom. He simply wanted to see how it would all work out. But talk about 'cannibals' interested him. Perhaps they were some form of cult? If so, perhaps they would have materials and tools of use to him.

That was, by far, more important to him. He took note of the bones, before muttering to himself. "Interesting. Perhaps I can take a sample or two, and use them for my experimentations.." Deciding that was the best possible option, he grabbed a few of the bones and idly put them inside one of his pockets, looking around and whistling as he continued to follow the group.

After he made it to them, he looked around at the enviroment, sighing as he shrugged. "At least it's a more pleasant enviroment than the Yokai Forest. Also, at least we aren't here to abduct a cult leader. Although, I did get Micarda from that.. Perhaps this will be better..?" It was clear enough that he was talking to himself, and not really to anybody else.
(Rhaziel Vydres)
[17:48:35] Sirus furrowed his brow as Pressley mindlessly took point resulting in the man tripping over the remains. At first Sirus didn't notice the remains and was about to scold him. "Hey, watch where you're going Pressley! You're moving too hastely! I don't see how you could tr-" He cut himself off as his eyes caught glimsp of what Pressley tripped over.

Human remains...

"-ipped over... dirt." He finished his sentence. He looked over at the agitated Liara and the focused Vanarya for a few moments before looking back to the bones. He reached down to pick up what appeared to be a human skull. Examining it closely, he let out a soft sigh.

"Yep. This is human in origin alright. We've already found the remains of those unfortunate enough to be taken." He peered up towards the hill with narrowed eyes. There were cannibals further up there...
(Sirus Blackmane)
{NARRATION} Dissapointed, the woman waves the group off, shouting out to Mia; "Make sure to plant a big, sloppy one on his lips for me~" With that, the adventurers would be stepping north, upa large hill. All seems oddly calm...That is, untilthe winds kicked up. Further north, a sudden gust of mana PUSHES Sirus down the hill, causing him to crash into a wooden cart harshly. No doubt breaking a rib in her gracelss fall, he will be hurting for the rest of the mission! (temp -5vit nerf) Further off, after the gale of wind passes, they could spot the source. An enormous wind storm, no doubt as big as the small town they explored, lay in the far distant Valley. Harsh and terrible, it looked nearly impossible to get through it. Laying around, bones are scattered. Animal and human alike, they've been chewed on and scratched up. The question is...Why wouldn't the bones be closer? Something about it all was very odd.
[18:01:23] Pressley picked himself up and was listening as Sirus seemed to go on such a little scolding about.. well walking. He then watched the poor Elder get dominated by the very thing he was just talking about. Pressley didn't say anything. He walked over to Sirus and outstretches his hand.

"Careful, the wind in exposed areas seems to get pretty rough. Something we all should keep in mind."

Outstretching his hand as he tried not to laugh at the fact that he took a nasty fall and a very epic dive. Well done Sirus. Well done.

Turning to the bones. Now it appeared they were everywhere... This didn't sit well with Pressley. He Whistled as Jax came close to him in case something ambushed them.
(Pressley Maltiva)
[18:02:14] Sirus was humming a soft tune as the party made it was up the hill. Everything was all fine and dandy as his eyes peered around to spot any tribal cannibals possibly watching him. "You know, this area actually seems quite n-"

FWOOSH! Just like that the warrior was blow WAAAY over the party's heads as he yelled out in confusion. "What the HEEEEEEEEL!??!?!!?" The sudden gust came out of ABSOLUTELY nowhere!

The man landed upon a cart and a pain-curdled scream came from him. "GAH! MY RIB!" He clenched at his brestplate. Just what the hell happened?!
(Sirus Blackmane)
[18:03:05] And they caught up!

After having gotten to the rest of the adventurers, Thom took a breath, after having gone for quite a run around the city to not be seen again by the lady. Finally however, he would catch up to the others, and slowly he would set down the feminine form that was Mia. A grin came over his face as he looked at her.

"Thank you for that, Miss Mia. I have a feeling that could have been a lot more akward." The boy was very greatful to say the least, though very quickly he would notice all the bones on the ground. That wasn't exactly good. "Oh.. I think we found something bad." This was only seconded when he heard the sound of cracking as something flew by them, that being Sirus.

"You ok dude!?"

Very quickly he then glanced to Vanarya. "Oh thanks for trying to help me too!"

And then quick words for Rhaziel. "We are going to talk later.."

Very quickly Thom would begin to descend the steps, heading towards Sirus to make sure he was ok although.. Given he wasn't a healer there wasn't something he could do if the other man wasn't..
(Thom M. Takashi)
[18:05:39] There was a moment, walking up that hill and remarking silently that the bones seemed oddly closer to the accuser than the accused, but that was another matter all together to discuss, later, after interviewing the other village.

"If they're guilty they're rather. sloppy about it, leaving it everywhere like this." She'd been verballizing what she was thinking for the others, then she heard the thwack of a one armed man hitting a wagon, turning on her heel and looking to him. "Are... you alright Sirus?" Yet more injuries befell the kindly knight and what had Liara lost in any of these quests? The sanctity of mind of a clean shoe!

She would look about, seeking to find other clues, signs of tooling marks, the likes of which tribals would use, or signs of claws or even modern tools, just what was killing the people of Lavv?
(Liara Myr)
[18:06:30] "Oh you sooo know I will~" She'd call out back towards the poor dissapointed woman. Mia almost felt.. Bad about the deceit, but in the end she was getting a nice ride in an attractive boy's arms. What wasn't there to enjoy. Though once out of visible distance from the village, her arms would slowly slide back as she slouched in Thom's grip. "Sorry about that- It.. Seemed like the best plan at the time.." A sheepish smile spread across her lips- accompanied by a slight blush as she glanced away.

Onto the ground she stood, stretching her arms above her head. "Yeaaah, I don't think she would've let you go if she knew you weren't taken." a small giggle as her hand presses agianst her lips, stepping behind the group as they wandered. "Still it was... Ahm-.. It was.. Fun." A faint, shy smile spread across her lips. The blush remaining until-

Until of course the crack of bones beneath her boots. Death was commonplace in Loranthis- a mix of fear swelling in her chest yet- yet it didn't last long. The proper triggers weren't in place any longer.. "Nothing we can't hand-" And there went Sirus, like a blanket in a breeze- Mia barely scattering out of the man's way as he was sent on a wild journey back downwards and into a wagon.

Stepping back towards the man, besides Thom, she'd nod her head, tapping a few fingers against her jaw. "Need any help..?"
(Mia)
[18:08:12] Vanarya forced herself to look concerned about Sirus instead of cracking up. That he got hurt was bad, of course, but him flying at that cart was almost comical. Of course, she wasn't entirely successful, and a choked giggle burst out of her mouth before she managed to fully suppress the impending fit.

Thom was talking her next, and still stamping down on her reaction, she just gave a brief nod before looking around for something, anything that would distract her. Still, spotting the bones, she frowned slightly. They were scattered all around them. By why wouldn't they be further up the mountain, if thats where the tribe wa- oh.


Quickly the girl was looking around, searching for anything that looked like it wasn't quite ordinary, that it could be an opening. "Keep your eyes out for concealed caves. If these bones are here, the things that left them can't be far!"

(Vanarya Kyros)
[18:09:55] The blonde man looked around the bones, thinking. After a while he looked at Sirus was blown away. "Mr. Blackmane. You should keep up pace. You're slowing us down." He chuckled to himself as he considered grabbing a few more of those bones, but eventually decided against it.

He stood there, humming to himself as he thought and thought. "The bones look as though they've been eaten by beasts. Either we're dealing with animalistic cannibals, or creatures akin to Yokai." With that, he looked around to see if any other signs were evident. He went over every detail, interested quite heavily in understanding what exactly was happening.

Of course, it was less so from a desire to aid the people of lavv. They were irrelevant. He simply came to the conclusion that the so-called cannibals could be exceptionally useful to him, should they have access to anything he could use to augment his prosthetics, or the remaining organic portions of his body. He did, after all, seek to make his body as a whole more durable. Maybe they had some method to that, explaining how they could, supposedly, stay around that powerful storm.. Or perhaps it was simply a matter of it having an 'eye,' so to speak, where they remained. Or did they not remain within it at all?

Such questions occupied Rhaziel's thoughts as he grew more interested in the task than actually assuring Thom's survival. The boy could look after himself.
(Rhaziel Vydres)
{NARRATION} The bones have varrious marks, and not allof them seem to be fresh.
[18:15:02] Sirus groaned out in immense pain as he rolled off from the cart, wincing. He looked up to see everyone was practically gathered around him. "Ngh... What the fuck hit me?! Did you guys see anything? I got kncoked back as if Dumuzid himself punched me across Valmasia!"

He tried to get back up but his chest protested. Yep, that was definitely a broken rip. "Agh... son of a bitch... we didn't even set foot inside the caves yet and I'm already injured...

From his near death experience in the caves with the Forsla Expedition, his loss of an arm to a Kaor trying to get the Earthen Lodestone, and Dumuzid's rust infecting the land, Sirus was about convinced that there was a higher power giving him the worst luck he could have imaginable.

He was irritated. VERY irritated. Sirus managed to pick himself up, waving a dismissive hand towards the group with his teeth grit. "Let's just... fucking get this over with."
(Sirus Blackmane)
{NARRATION} Bythe looks of it,the groupcould walk onto see if they could make it through the winds...OR. You know. Use a map.
[18:21:52] Ignorant of the map- because of the previous distraction with Thom. Mia would nod her head at Sirus, chewing nervously on her lower lip. That galestorm that was keeping them from where they needed to go was... Was a bit harrowing to deal with. Her fingers gently resting against the hilt of her blade- sheathed at her hip. Unfortunately.. Her own mundane use og magic couldn't even combat the storm. A frown shifting across her lips before she looks towards the group.

"Any.. Suggestions?" She'd say a bit more bluntly. "I mean we can try to get through it but uh.. There's.. Gotta be a better way, right? One where we won't get torn to shreds by the wind.." Sirus was already injured- perhaps not permanently, but it was still enough to make her both wary and..

Cautious.

After all, she didn't exactly know much that could harm those of Cinderfall.
(Mia)
[18:26:08] There was a quick glance about, peering down towards the storm, looking to it she ponderred for a moment, procuring the cartographied document, their guide to getting her in particular, before making her decision, glimpsing in the area they were in, if anyone knew about the quest, the wild goose chase, red herring she'd put Cinderfall on for Forsla by Maria treating her guess as the gospel of where it was? Well, they'd know to probably take the map from Liara or look over her shoulder.

Even if this was a modern map for certain, although, poor girl, the way she squinted her eyes, perhaps more than just that matter was at hand.

She couldn't read maps, and it'd seem that her eye sight wasn't pristine. Help the poor young woman out guys. She'd think a bit, Mia had a valid concern, the fact the winds would shread them largely was an issue. And they couldn't just dig under the winds either, the tribe might take offence to a hole being made right into their camp after all!
(Liara Myr)
[18:27:50] After some time, Rhaziel came up with a wonderful idea. He smiled as he uses his magic to create a fire in front of him. He was muttering to himself, just audible to those near him.. "As I recall, how air functions is that hot air rises, thereby if I keep the air in front of me substantially heated the gusts of wind should be weakened, yes? Perhaps, unsure.. Interesting subject to study.."

Not entirely sure if his plan would work, he continued on beforee blinking and looking towards the rest of the group. He decided he wouldn't place himself into a position of leadership here, rather leaving such things to the rest of them. He walked towards Liara, however, seeing that map, and looked over it himself.

After judging which direction the cave lay in, he shouted- the loudest his voice had ever been- "Unless I am misreading this map the boy from the village gave us, it should be in this direction. If I am wrong, blame the child."
(Rhaziel Vydres)
[18:28:41] Pressley shook his head the crackling of bones on the one armed wonder was what he was worried about. Not to serious of an injury, but if he took another blow to the same spot. Then... They'd be up shit creek.

"Dumi is a bitch, it was a very powerful gust of wind. I didn't see anything honestly. But, I wasn't really looking. I did trip over the bones myself."

Pressley let the Elder pick himself up and walked a little ahead. Braving the wind was a horrible idea it seemed. Glad to see he was able to get up and maybe the more pissed he gets the stronger he'll become.

"So, yeah that map Elder Liara, just tell us what it means. The northeast of us is where the boy said the tunnels were to the camp. Im not sure. But, I think it's close to where we are. The map will of course tell us where it is Elder."

Pressley walked over and noticed that she was in deed an elder. The girl couldn't see a map... That was bizzare, it had a line and a directions. It was clear where they needed to go. Pressley shook his head and pointed.

"This way on the map, this way in real land."

Pointing to the Northeastern area of where they were.
(Pressley Maltiva)
{NARRATION} Following the boy's crudely drawn map, the groupwould find themselves a good distance fromthe village, staring at...Grass and dirt. Just like the rest of the Valley! Of course, as Pressley walked around to examin the area, her would feel the thump of wood under him. Breaking through the wood,his foot is now stuck. Sirus, being the nice guy he is, walks over to help. A large CRACK is heard and the wooden floor breaks under them. They both fall to the floor below,but land without much more injuries than a bruise. Above, the sun shines like a spotlight down onthe two males. Around them though? Nothing but darkness. Thom got his creepy caves, finally.
[18:41:29] Whelp that was.. Unexpected. One moment Sirus and Pressley were right there. The next?

Poof! Gone! It was like the ground had swallowed them whole! Stepping towards where she'd last seen the two- nearly toppling into the hole herself! Yet the armored femme stares downwards into the pit, dropping to her knees and looking at the darkness down below. A brief pause is had before she calls out.

"You two okay down there?" A crook of her head after calling out towards the darkness- leaning forward with her hand cupped around her ear just in case they decided to shout up towards her!
(Mia)
[18:43:12] Stepping over to the pit they'd discoverred, why did it always have to be caves or pits? Either way, a tap of her foot sent a pulse of earthen mana down, as Liara would allow for steps to form, a half foot incline, with a foot long step per stage of the stairway she was making from her efforts. Before long the pair would be able to walk back out, or they themselves would even, if things got hairy.

"Are you two alright?" Liara's concern was quiet, and with a cadence of care, as she'd mount the stairwell she made herself, coming down to join them in the hole. It also gave her an idea of where the flat level of the cavern was before making it.

Blue eyes peered over to Mia, or rather, up to, she could make the woman out at the top of the hole, before making a small torch of fire over one hand, if Sirus and Pressley both didn't beat her to that supportive use of mana.
(Liara Myr)
[18:44:03] Sirus raised a brow at Pressley as the guy seemed to get himself stuck somehow. Sighing, he walked over to help only for the floor to suddenly cave under the two of them!

Upon hitting the ground, Sirus was growling. He was REALLY angry at the sudden turn of events. IS this a Wind Lodestone or a LUCK Lodestone?! "Oh you know, IT's dark, damp, fell into a nice ol' cave waiting to have tea and cook- IT'S FUCKING PEACHY!" He yelled up towards the rest of the party on the surface. His eyes flashed orange for a brief second before fading back to their normal blue.

He took a deep breath to try and calm himself down. Surely this string of bad luck woud go away for once... surely?
(Sirus Blackmane)
[18:44:03] Oh my, caves. Rhaziel grabbed a few more bones, placing them within the same pocket as the others, and stared down at the cave, staring at Sirus and Pressley. He followed Liara down her earthen stairs, hands behind his back as usual. He idly used fire magic to light up the vicinity as much as possible for a few moment. Just to see what exactly was there.
(Rhaziel Vydres)
[18:44:54] "I KNEW THERE WOULD BE CREEPY CAVES!!" Thom nearly hollered, after watching the crack under Sirus. The orange haired youth then would very quickly check over, still worried about the man who had been knocked over by the winds previously. Honestly his luck was pretty near missing..

Especially given how both Sirus and Pressley seemed to fall down into a cavern below. But they could be seen so that meant that Thom could teleport down if need be. It was likely better to see if someone else had brought rope first though. A glance would be made towards Mia.

"It was pretty fun wasn't it?" He finally responded before thinking a little bit, tilting his head. Then he would glance more so towards the group.

"Anyone bring rope or have ways to get down there? I can teleport down but.. Want to know if there's a safer way first." And as if magic Liara started to already be on it, creating earthen steps for them all to catch up to the two fallen boys.

"Stairs work too." A movement of his hand to move his goggles up, glowing eyes providng a bit of illumination as he would move after the rest if they attempted to go down. Staying at the back meant he might be able to protect everyone better after all.
(Thom M. Takashi)
[18:46:36] Watching the two dissapear into the hole, once again Vanarya was struck with the humour of the situation. Except this time she didn't stifle it, falling into a brief fit of giggles as she approached the hole, only to trip and topple over down it, stairs completely missed. She lands with an 'oof', a quick bit of windmagic preventing the majority of the force from properly impacting her. Climbing up to her feet and brushing herself off, she glanced further into the near-dark.

"Well, at least this time it isn't a sewer."

(Vanarya Kyros)
[18:48:19] Pressley knew he was in the right area. At least thats what the map said. He knew the kid wasn't gonna rip him off. He likely wanted to swindle Raz out of money. After all he did drop him 100k in crowns. Even though Pressley was offering 2k. Shaking his head as he strayed from the rest of the others.

Looking down as he felt a thump a wooden entrance that literally was not meant to be standing on. His foot went right through it. Ugh, he was stuck. And he was the one with the map. He wasn't to thrilled right now. Looking over at the others.

"Hey, Uhm.. I think I found something. But, it's got my foot. It's stuck a little bit."

This was getting off to a great start for Pressley. He was finding things a lot with his feet. Maybe he should ya know.. Look down as he walked. He reached out to Sirus for help and sure enough...

LOOK OUT BELOW!

"GAH!"

Falling and rolling over and under the top of the one armed wonder Sirus. Pressley grunted often and loud as they finally stopped. Shaking his head as he coughed a little bit. A soft gigle came out of Pressleys mouth as he heard Sirus explain the dark abyss they were both in.

"What he said."

Figuring that the fall likely pissed off Sirus a little more due to the fact he'd already broken a rib somewhere. At least on the bright side of things. They seemed to find the entrance.

Seeing the formed stairs as Jax walked down them sniffing the face of Pressley then licked him. He picked himself up and nodded at what Thom said.

"Glad you got what you wanted man, and yes Princess is right. It's not a sewer where to flame users can you know.. Make it smell worse."

Looking around and walking forward more into the caves. Why not keep leading the way. I tmade sense. Seeing that the Princess also took a tumble. Pressley chuckled as he continued on.
(Pressley Maltiva)
{NARRATION} Intimidated by the dark, one of their members runs off!! At the bottom of the bit, the two can vaugly make out shapes...It is only until Thomilluminates the place with his eyes that they can see a little more clearly. Carving, all made from stone, lead down a dark and creepy hall. No doubt this was the tunnel...Something about it was strange though, old writing marks the wall, different animals forever carved into the earth, and each had a...Section. What would the team do?
[18:56:51] There was a bit of peering about the cavern, admirations of the walls, simple posture, and a warm expression, this was actually kind of exciting! Even if a slight creepy the cavernous dugout tunnel would be used for the transit, but one first question needed begged. "Okay, where to now, ser?" A respectful inquiry towards the wiser Maltiva, having found this first, technically.

The darkness of the deeper reaches made for a disheartenning way to be, Liara hoped there might be some lanterns to light for the sake of seeing more of the depthy traversing path.

Oh well.

Liara's blue eyes peered about. "It's an amazing little place, isn't it?" That was an understatement, completely so, Liara had a warm smile on her face, with her second question to all of them, she was really kinda impressed by just how broad of a pressence there was to be had for the network of the locals here around Lavv, the tribal village yet unnamed.
(Liara Myr)
{NARRATION} Most of it is nonesense to the magi, but Pressley can just make out a warning. Traps, and it didn't mean Mia either.
[18:59:24] Walking a little more forward as he was able to see a little light from Thom. His friend always came in handy at the right moments. Pressley walked over admiring the walls that had some fancy carvings on them. Wondering if he could see something going on along the walls.

"Well, might as well press on then, this seems like it's the right way."

Shaking his head as Raz seemed to take off. Shaking his head and wondering if he would get some grief about that. Shrugging his shoulders and figuring it would be ideal to just move on.

Right before he did. He made out something about a warning. Traps were ahead. Well that was bad...

"Elder Liara, I've got something here it's showing me some sort of warning, in the form of a trap or traps. It's not gonna be easy. But, thats all im getting."

Looking over at Sirus thinking ot himself this dude might wanna be near the back if there were traps.
(Pressley Maltiva)
[19:01:07] Mia was a follower- but at the same time this was his first.. Adventure- especially with a bunch of powerful magi. Chewing on her lower lip, she gently begins to slide behind Thom, as if he'd somehow protect her from the enroaching darkness. It was unnerving. It didn't help that the shadows casted by the light was far too.. Eerie and foreboding. It reminded her of the blackened oily patchmarks hidden beneath her armor. Shaking it off she begins to murmur a soft Krausite lullaby. A simple one- sure he wasn't a Krausite but it seemed like the only way to properly keep herself calm down here in this perpetual darkness.

"Oh be careful little eyes what you see... Oh be careful little eyes what you see- there's a father up above, and he's lookin' down in love.. So be careful little eyes what you see.."

Slowly back away from Thom, looking a back as she continues to hum her soft lullaby. Wringing her fingers together quietly- Did.. Was she afraid of the dark? How.. How funny.

"Oh be careful little hands what you do.. Oh be careful little hands what you do- there's a father up above, and he's lookin' down in love.. So be careful little hands what you do.." Oh lord why wouldn't the darkness go away. It made her knees week! Hands pressing against his face.

It seems that whomever had departed, wasn't the only one scared of the omnipresent darkness. "O-oh bb..be careful little mm..mouth what you s-say.. Oh be careful little mouth what you say- there's a father up above and he's lookin' down in love.. S-so be careful little mouth what you say.." The last few verses drifting down into a whisper before her hands slid from her eyes.

Staring into the darkness a distance away. Eyes focused on it. The lullaby wasn't sang this time around- merely hummed continously.
(Mia)
[19:01:58] Sirus picked himself off from his feet, brushing the dirt off of his armor before sighing and continuing along with the rest of the group. Upon hearing that there were warnings of traps decorating this cave, Sirus instinctivly went towards the back of the group.

"I'll defend the rear." He simply said with an irritated look on his face. He did not want to deal with his unlucky streak anymore to the point where he could possibly lose his other arm or even worse, death.
(Sirus Blackmane)
[19:02:49] Light would floods into the cave from Thom's eyes and very slowly the orange haired youth would begin to move through the area. Very slowly he looks around, making sure that the runes are none magical. Fortunatley they seemed not to be runes at all, and that let Thom relax a little bit. The orange haired youth would then focus, drawing forth eletrical energies before the eletrical monkey would appear.

"Should we let my little friend scout ahead first? There's no telling rea- Actually wait. Liara, you're an earth magi. Think you can do that whole sensing thing again and make sure the way is safe?"

At the same time Thom would slowly begin to create a fire ball in his hands, creating illumination near hte entrance and going inwards as he slowly would walk.
(Thom M. Takashi)
[19:02:49] Well, there were symbols. And the symbols were thoroughly unhelpful to the young princess. Still, despite the fire now lighting up the place, she began to spark with electrical energy. Part defense, part light, and, after Pressley mentioned the threat of traps, part in case she needed to get out a pit quickly.

After all, currently research notwithstanding, she did have the ability to perform short range teleportation. Something she was looking into expanding if she ever discovered the location of that tomb. Spotting Sirus making his way to the back, Vanarya noted that was probably a good idea. Nothing else to do, she simply followed along with the group, staying somewhere in the middle.
(Vanarya Kyros)
[19:22:27] There was a simple nod as she'd tap her foot, sending the normal pulse outward, its nature feeling just like any other rasp of the grounds, the likes that came with natural shelf movement as she'd peer forwards. Closing her eyes for a moment, enduring the silence that would inevitably come from this, but also taking in its natural flow.

What did Liara see, hear or feel from it? Was there a long tunnel or did something change up ahead for their desires? Then also, if so, which way?

Would they be on the right track for finding this tribal vista? Or would they be seeking down a wrong road?
(Liara Myr)
{NARRATION} A pulse, sent out to discover possible traps, runs into MULTIPLE little 'bumps'. The entier hallways was FILLED with traps, tricks, and pits that would no doubt harm the group if they were not careful. As the only option to enter the village? It was no wonder it was so heavily defended! Despite knowing where the traps WHERE... She didn't know what they WERE.
[19:36:57] That wasn't reassuring, reassuring would be to know what they were too, but at least she had a sense of everything there in, a deep breath came and went. "Okay, fifteen steps, leap instead of walking, there's... some sorta plate on the floor? Probably a weighted thing, and there's something really thin bridging between the ceiling and the floor, I can't tell what it's for, but stick to the left side for the next ten foot after that first plate thing." Whatever the traps were, at least she could sense a few of the trigger devices, maybe all of them.

While also giving further directions of such on the traps, as she'd feel them out, occasionally getting a second oppinion she'd point at one trap, placing a small ball of fire on a piece of coal brought up from the caverns underbelly to illluminate, a literal bear trap. It was clear Liara was able to sense where, just not what even this far in. With her. . . "Huh, how crude." as she'd comment.

Blue eyes peered over towards him, looking towards the others, as they made their way deeper towards what absolutely had to be the tribal domain, at least there weren't, at least, as many bones down here.
(Liara Myr)
[19:37:48] Vanarya Kyros: <*following along behind Liara, very, very carefully. Like literally stepping where Liara had stepped*>
[19:38:40] Thom M. Takashi: .. You guys go ahead.. I'll just teleport to the other side when you're done. Make sure to light up the way so I can follow..
[19:38:40] Mia: .... T-thanks Thom. Thanks..
[19:39:31] Thom M. Takashi: -grin- No problem Mia! You probally want to stick close to Liara for this part. Looks tricky..
[19:39:31] Pressley Maltiva: Interesting. Well Mia, don't worry I've got your back.
[19:46:20] Mia didn't exactly feel.. Confident about the words. Sweat brimming along her brow as she nods her head- right. Follow Liara's instructions.. That should be easy enough right? Her feet gently presses down against the ground, eyelids fluttering nervously. Her breath caught in her lungs. She.. She didn't want to progress forward, hugging herself as she stood by the area where they'd need to begin their journey. A deep exhale, followed by a softer inhale. Deep exhale.. By a softer inhale..

"Tho-..Thom I'm.. I'm scared..."

Her voice cracked under the pressure- it didn't help that it was... Dark Flinching back, she'd take a step backwards and look towards the ginger-haired man that'd well.. He'd given her support in the past, and now he was seeking some kind of.. Positive reinforcement. Of some kind.

A leap of faith on Liara's words- that and his self confidence was shaken by both darkness and the traps ahead. Sweat brimming along his brow, the delicate femme shifting backwards a bit- as if indecisive on if he should.. Follow in their steps.

He just needed a nudge- a lil bit of positive reinforcement.. "I'll-.. I'll be fine. Right?" She'd murmur, fingertips clenching whilst she looked back towards the ginger. Staring at him expectantly.

Anything, would help.
(Mia)
[19:48:03] Pressley knew that Liara had spotted a bunch of traps. Well, lets keep it simple. Fastest way to get from one end to another is honestly. A straight line. That being said. Lets walk straight. The bad guys probably thought no one would walk straight.

"I've got this Mia, follow me. We can do this, just keep the faith!"

Pressley took Mia by the hand and smiled. Ensuring her he's got her back.

"Just don't look down and when something triggers if it triggers run!"

Pressley walked forward with Mia into the dozens of traps in a stright line.
(Pressley Maltiva)
[19:52:19] Fear? Well that definately was in the side of possiblities. It made sense for people to be afraid of trapped rooms like this. After all, chances were that they were dangerous and from what Thom had seen they were.. pretty deadly sometimes.

Still, Thom grinned. Although these were definately places to fear, the orange haired yotuh would have been oddly relaxed. Although Mia seemed to have some fear, the boy would have very quickly turned to them. "Don't worry Mia! You can do it. And if you get scared or something goes wrong, one of us will get you. So don't worry about it and do your best.

You'll just fine! I believe in you. We all believe in you." Thom would say, a pearly toothed smile perhaps looking weird with his glowing eyes. "Just focus on following Liara and it will all be fine."
(Thom M. Takashi)
[19:55:44] With Pressley taking his hand, and Thom well.. Supporting him, mister baby-back bitch grew a backbone!

It was the strangest things that set off his fear- screaming in a vampires face, yelling at people about how bad yokai were. Standing up up for what he thought was 'right' or 'wrong'.. Easy.

Traps, and darkness? He had a strange phobia for something that he couldn't see, couldn't fight back against other then sheer luck. It was painful, terrifying. Yet his hand grips tightly within Pressely's, shaky with bone white knuckles when he starts to walk forward. All they needed to do.. Was..

Was follow Liara's advice-

But all it'd take was the tiniest drop of blood-

Her hand pulls away from Pressley's. "If I bleed, don't.. Touch me. Alright?" He didn't say why- and normally such a warning wouldn't have been given. But the young feminine man would soon step besides Pressley.. This was it- do or die, right?

... Off into the traps they go- Pressley had her back, and she had his.
(Mia)
[20:19:37] Sirus sighed to himself as he watched the party move on through the dark hallway. "Welp... Let's move on I guess." Staying to the left of the hallway as per Liara's suggestion, he was trying his absolute damndest to try and get by without touching a trap, being hit by anything, etc.

Of course Luck would not be on his side. It never was on his side. He should've stayed in Cinderfall because his luck was god forsakeningly awful, so awful that its a surprise how he didn't die just from being hit by an ancorn right in the PERFECT spot in the head, killing him.

Luck was cruel today, oh so cruel.

For now, he mimicked what the rest of the party was doing.
(Sirus Blackmane)
{NARRATION} The hallway was dark, it was scary...And it was dangerous. Liara faired well enough, avoiding the arrows that shot out and the trap door that ALMOST dropped her intoa pit of spikes. Vanarya is alsolucky, following close enough to the leader that she avoids the traps. The other three...? Not so lucky. Mia and Pressely walk down the hall,hand and hand, but the moment the young boy takes one more step? The wall swings out, too fast for them to react, if not saved, the boys face a possibility of being crushed and breaking something. Sirus? Well this poor man just has the WORST luck! As he takes the FIRST step? A pit opens up under him, FILLED with jagged woodenstakes. Plumeting down, death was certain...Unless someone saved him.
[20:35:50] Allrighty here goes nothing. Pressley nodded that Mia told him about the blood. Okay that was a rather odd request. But, Pressley figured... Just as he thought about them making it thru and seeing ahead of him that Liara and Princess made it thru by NOT walking in the straight line.

Just as Pressley figured they to had made the right path of choice, the wall began to move. The force would easily break something, the question was how many bones shielding Mia would he break. Turning his side and back to Take the brunt of the wall that was his only plan it seemed.

Jax sprinted passed as well to the other side safely, but Pressley was done for. He had given up what defensive position he could of had he was next to Mia on the side the wall was swinging towards. Hoping he had enough strength in him to take the blunt of the force and protect Mia. He had to keep a promise about having her back. What better way to start then right now, completly open to taking the entire walls force.

This will hurt.
(Pressley Maltiva)
[20:39:15] There was a shift of the earthworks behind her, A stomp of her foot would send a sheering wave through the underbelly of the tunnel, the rapid reflexive movement, for Sirus' benefit no less, was made, in the direction, mana harshly whipping towards him, but ending below him, rather than into him.

Not about to let him die, if she could help it, however, she was all but too late to save Pressley, A deep breath coming as she'd use the sheered earth to lift Sirus back up. "There, be more careful." She'd tell him, peering over, hopeful that Pressley wasn't too badly harmed.

That and Mia, either of them hopefully unscathed, for the most part. It was desirable, but not necessarily the fact.
(Liara Myr)
[20:41:48] A breath was taken, then two. Golden glowing eyes stared into the hallway, red lighting flaring up all aorund him. Thom still stood at the front of the room, just watching everything that was going on. It appeared that Van and Liara were fine, that was to be expected. Given the Sarridan's ability to sense for traps and the Oscuri following her lead Thom doubted anything would happen to the two of them.

His eyes then stuck to the rest of the party. Or rather the youth wold gasp at Pressley and Mia. Thom had told Mia to follow after Liara, expecting for them to be safe by following after the earthern mage, but it appeared they had other plans. Hand in hand Pressley and Mia instead ran straight through the room, nearly making Thom scream internally.

Indeed, it would be rightly so. As they continued to mvoe down the hallway everytually one of them made a mistake, a wall flying out at them. For a second the world seemed to slow down for Thom as he watched them about to collide with it.

"Move."

The voice was not Thom's own, but one that echoed in the orange haired kid's mind. Very quickly he would jolt forwards, red lighting licking at his heels as he teleported across the expanse that was the trapped room towards Mia and Pressley, hands outstreached to attempt to grab their clothing.

He only would feel the cloth belonging to one.

But he couldn't stop and try to grab again. Instead Thom took hold of the hand that he managed to grab, and would pull the form of Mia out of the way of hte wall that swung out, and seconds after he quickly would begin using his eletrical power to pull her out of the way of the rest of the traps.

He wasn't like Liara, able to sense where they were. No, Thom was Thom and instead recklessly teleported and moved to the other side, aiming to rather quickly pick up Mia in a bridal style much like before. It would give him a much lesser chance of triggering further traps and being hit with them if this was how he attempted to cross the danger.

And when he reached the other side? The boy would be shivering, blinking a few times and looking back towards the middle of the room. He had saved one but had anyone else been saved from this room of death? Thom could only wonder, glancing down at the femine person in his arms.

"Are you ok? It didn't hurt you right?" A moment to look at what he was able to do, whom he was able to save.. Before he would bite his lip and look back, glowing hues staring towards the carnage that was surely going on behind him in this room of death and disarray.
(Thom M. Takashi)
[20:42:40] Everything had been going fine, Van carefully following along, and then the traps were sprung. Her eyes quickly noted who it was as she spun around. Pressley, Thom's new girlfriend, and -for fucks sake that poor crippled bastard had bad luck- Sirus. Of course, he was the first person she responded for, a gust of wind under him slowing him just enough for Liara to catch him with her terrakinesis.

Out of the corner of her eye she spotted Thom saving Mia, but Pressley. Well, something was coming toward him, and there was no time for her to stop it. That was going to be unfortunate. But hey, at least Sirus was alive, right?
(Vanarya Kyros)
[20:45:13] Sirus met the blunt end of a rock floor rather than the impaling end of a bunch of jagged sticks and twigs. He almost died yet again. "The first... step." Was all he could muster to even say as he contemplated what just transpired.

Being lifted back up to the same level the others were at, Sirus had a sour expression on his face the whole time. "First I get blown back... I bust my rib, I fall though a wooden platform, and I trigger a trap on the very first step that amost killed me..."

Surely he must've been pissed but the one-armed warrior began to... laugh? Did he lose it? Probably, maybe. Suddenly, he cut himself off and yelled out in sheer anger. "I'M GOING TO SEVER THE FUCKERS WHO SET THIS ENTIRE THING UP! THERE WILL BE NOTHING BUT VISCERA DECORATING THE CAVES ALONG WITH THEIR PAINTINGS!" His eyes and hair flared up bright orange.

He was -PISSED-.
(Sirus Blackmane)
[20:46:04] Vanarya Kyros: <Yes, draw them to us if they're in here, what a fan-fucking-tastic idea!>
[20:52:54] Deep breaths now- Pressley and Thom said that everything would be fine. Ergo, everything would be fine... Right?

When he opened his eyes he'd be on the other side and everything would be 100% perfectly fine! Instead however he heard the sudden click from a pannel- the swoosh of a wall tearing forward. His eyes fluttered open to see the approaching wall- and Pressley turning around to.. Take the brute of the force, his lips felt chapped, words caught in his throat- hand held out as if he were about to try and yank the man away and-

The younger boy was suddenly smashed with the full force of the wall- and Mia could hear the bones crack. He was next, wasn't he? Seeing the inching wall approaching closer and closer. It felt as if time was moving at a snails pace, as if whatever cruel god was lording over them wanted the immaculate figure to know that he was not prepared for any of this.

But one second he was about to meet the same fate as Pressley, the boy had at least caused the wall to slow down before it, maybe it'd hurt less.. Eyes clenched shut, fingertips curled into tight fists and sharp teeth gritted together. Tears swelling at the corners of his eyes and blackened spittle visibly dribbling down his jaw as he trembled in fear.

Instead however, the effiminate man's eyelids flutter open. Not where he stood but rather in someones arms. Staring up at Thom with teary eyes, fat spheres of water dribbling down his cheeks as he hiccuped like a big baby. Everything- Everything in Loranthis he could fight against, he could run from.

The darkness, the traps.. He'd felt powerless before, but at least then he'd known.. He'd known....

"I-..Ii..Ii-." Words caught in his throat, choked and hoarse as he stammered meekly. "P-pre..pre--pressley.. Wwh-what ab-.." He couldn't look back, instead he'd grip at Thom's coat, shoving his face against Thom's chest as he hiccuped. It was his fault- wasn't it? He couldn't even had amassed the energy to push that boy out of the way.

He had stood there, like a deer in headlights.. And watched as someone took a blow for him.
(Mia)
{NARRATION} Crushed, squished between the two surfaces, Pressley would hear multiple bones crack. Something bent awkwardly, something was crushed too badly to be used...Pressley could feel nothing but pain. His hand...His right hand. It was completely ruined, it was crushed too badly to be used ever again. Bones stuck out, fingers twisted in gruesome ways, and his wrist was shattered. While in sevear pain and mutilated quite badly...He was -alive-. (temp -30vit until the event is over, perminant -5vit nerf) Crushed and badly injured, the poor kid would have a hard time fighting. On the other side, the survivors would stand and stare...Hopefully someone helped the poor guy out! Outof danger and in the clear, they would be met with an old, wooden ladder leading upwards towards a square tile. They had best be more quiet now...They could hear yelling and laughing above.
[21:11:40] Taking the blunt of the force Pressley did. The pain was only temporary. The sound of rock and bones and a loud scream with a few voice cracks in between.

"GAHYUAHH!!!"

As the rock completly made it so the Right hand of this young Knight would never be used. Maybe they could re-twist it into a shape similar to a hand. But it was a good thing he was a left handed sword user wasn't it. After all it was just a hand. Could of been a lot worse. Could of been his life...

Pressley was visible as the wall bounced back a little. His mind was searing with pain. His eyes fixated on his mutilated hand. Bone, showing his wrist facing down and out in the shape of an L, his fingers were pointing at everyone. If somone asked him which way Cinderfall was and he raised his right hand to show. It would of been very confusing, since his fingers were pointed literally every five pointed direction.

Grimacing and doing his best to focus and take the pain. It was rough to say the least. He did his best to smile in between the tears forming from the pain under his eyes.

"Ahh hell, that could..."

Pressley trying to stay himself. Struggling to say the least, he glanced down at his hand then over at the others. Mia was safe, what a relief. His plan must of worked. Jax whined across the way as well. Helpless knowing his master was still stuck a bit.

"I'd say... It could of been... Worse..Got lucky I think."

Trying his best to see the glass half full.
(Pressley Maltiva)
[21:15:05] Oh, that didn't look good at all. Thom would have visablely winced at the injury that Pressley recieved, seeing the bones crack and the akward beinding.. the mutilated hand. To say the least it was disgusting looking, and a hand moved to cover Mia's eyes from the sight. Honestly he would have done the same for all in reach, but especially Mia. They'd never gone to these types of gruesome things before, or he wasn't aware at least.

"He's... Alive." Thom stated. Slowly he would pat Mia on the back, feeling them press their face into his coat, allowing them to get what they needed to get out out. Once a moment or two had passed though he would slowly begin lowering Mia to the ground so that they could walk.

"I'm going to be just a second. I'm going to go back and get him. You might not want to look." Once Mia would be situatited, either on the ground or on their feet, the boy quickly would teleport over to where Pressley was, aiming to get a better close up look at the damage.

"Oh god it looks even worse close up." Thom commented, once again wincing as he would put his arm around Pressley's shoulder. The boy would attempt to help Pressley walk across the rest of the cave to the ladder unless he had any sort of objections.

"Could have been worse but.. Geez. Don't run through death trap filled rooms agian please. I don't know why you decided to do that.."

A wince again as he saw the pain behind him and smiling but Thom could eaisly see through it. God that must have sucked. "We're almost ther ethough. There's a ladder and we should see whats on the other side"
(Thom M. Takashi)
[21:16:48] "C-could have been worse?" A moment of shock filters through Vanarya before she realises he's actually completely right. "You know, fair enough." Still, that had looked incredibly painful. Like, fuuuck. Hearing noises above them however, Vanarya usually schooled expression turned murderous.

She started sparking a little more violently. It was safe to say that anyone trying to touch her right now would not have a good time at all. "This is the people upstairs' fault. Lets go kill them." Her Reika lines were glowing brightly. Yeah, safe to say that Vanarya was quite angry.


See, Pressley, she DID care. No-one hurt her mentally-disabled kid. No-one.



(Vanarya Kyros)
[21:17:39] Starkly deciding to take point as Thom and a few of the others tended to Pressley, Liara would slowly climb the wood ladder, listenning closer as her head would peer up over the lip of the cavernous tunnel.

Elmwood slung across her back, LIara's mindset was to be cautious, with the wounded among them. So instead of leaping out, Liara simply listenned above the openning o fthe hole out, gently tamping the dirt around the latter to garner a pulse back from what was around.

Did she find anything? Or was the coast relatively clear here.
(Liara Myr)
[21:18:30] Heavy breaths for air, the fear was slowly starting to fade away. Almost.. Irrationally and unnaturally so. The fast breathing- the crack of bones. His eyes shut silently whilst he listened to the scream of pain- hands pressing against his own face. Here he was, uninjured where others were getting the brute force of it. Sirius might've been injured but what happened to Pressley was.. Mind numbing- it was almost nostalgic, except.. This time the person he knew came out of it alive. A shudder- a shiver down his spine before Mia shakes it off, the immaculate man hugging himself.

When Thom went to retrieve the injured magi, Mia would sit on the ground for a bit gasping for air- spitting out a bit of blackened ichor from his lips. It took a bit of self control not to vomit. But 'she' felt a bit more.. At ease. Managing to wobble to his feet. "I-..I'm.. Sorry.." It was murmured, he certainly couldn't bring himself to look at the injury, nor at Pressley.

It felt like it was his fault after all, that he'd failed to keep Pressley safe.

"And-.. And thank you.. My-.. My sister said a thank you is a hundred t-times better then an apology.." A weak smile, trying to join in his 'laugh it off' mentality. But that wasn't an injury someone just laughed off. Chewing on his lower lip, Mia would straighten himself up. ".. They're no better then yokai... T-they don't.. Deserve to be spared..."
(Mia)
[21:18:30] Sirus was breathing rather quickly as he was running off a mixture of fire magic and adrenline coarsing through his entire body. He just about had it messing with this cannibalistic tribe. He wanted to destroy them, he wanted each and every one of those bastards dead.

He walked past the rest of the entire group in silence as his eyes were fixated on the Ladder. He could hear voices upstairs. He could hear laughing. Were they celebrating the party's death earlier than usual? They've messed with the wrong group of people.

He looked over his shoulder towards the rest of the party and nodded at them before pointing up towards the ladder. He REALLY wanted to go in yelling and rushing but since the tribe were still celebrating whatever they were, the group had the element of surprise.

He waited for everyone to get their bearings together. "C'mon, we're going to bring the civilized world to these fucking savages." He spoke through his teeth quietly before looking back up the ladder, proceeding to climb it slow enough for the rest of the party to follow suit.
(Sirus Blackmane)
{NARRATION} So quick to judge those they did not know...What 'great' heros. Above the tile, Liara could hear laughing and clapping. Feet thumped on the ground in the distance in a pattern. Were they...Dancing? Squealing children, laughing women and drunken men singing slurred songs. It sounded like a real good time! ... Was the village actually evil?
[21:22:46] Mia: *Is an anti-hero tyvm!!!*
{NARRATION} The area around the loose tile seems to be vacant, though.
[21:24:28] Sirus Blackmane: *Is in a R A G E*
{NARRATION} NO ILLUSIONS
[21:26:11] Pressley leaned heavily on Thom it might of been a hand and didn't enable him from walking. But that one hand was shooting pain through his entire head and body making it difficult to really function. He needed to get it together, or he'd be useless.

As Thom brought Pressley over to the others. Pressley Took his left hand and Brought it slowly to his chest plate looking at Mia. A smile and a signal tha the would do the same again given the chance. He had her back just like he'd of done the same for anyone here.

Shaking his head as Vanerya began turning scary... A smile, as a few tears came down his cheeks. This was pretty painful, but it was nice seeing that everyone had a lot of anger on his behalf along to kill whatever left these things.

Waiting for Liara to give them the go ahead. Pressley sat down as Jax sniffed his hand. He slowly wrapped it in a bandage that made his right hand look like it was a bunch of small twigs instead of a bandage.

"Sounds like... A party. Maybe after we kill them all. We can steal the Ale... Might take away some of the pain."

Resting his head against hte wall of the stone. Taking deep breathes trying his best to be quiet as the pain still circulated through his body. He'd need a few hours to relieve the pain focusing and meditating. It would be done. But, damn this was rough.
(Pressley Maltiva)
{NARRATION} There are no illusions, nor is there any proof of cannibilism. By the baskets of vegtables and the livestock running around? It becomes increasingly apparent that this village might not be what they thought...Happyand fun, thepeople are dressed in colorful clothes and wear paint on thei bodies. They were beautiful.
[21:28:44] What the heck..?

On the other side of the ladder was a bunch of thumping and dancing and squealing and- Nope. Too much This felt like an illusion to Thom. The orange haired youth felt as if it were all fake up here, or that he had secretly gone crazy without knowing. It was just far too strange.

"Does anyone else thing that dancing is kind of odd? I mean.. I really feel like we stepped into some weird stuff. Why would they be partying? Are we still in the right place? Did we get lost?

I feel like we went the wrong way."
(Thom M. Takashi)
[21:30:27] Climbing out Liara would nod down. "C'mon up. . . we should look around first, could be meant for whatevers causing trouble." Or it was just the protection of the back door. The smell, human flesh had a destinct smell, one that due to the quest for the earthen lodestone, Liara had a tiny bit of familiarity for the odour. As she'd softly sniff, and look around, making effort to see to it.

Even if innocent, she didn't expect this seeming tribe to be exactly trite to the notion, warmly smiling as she came to bare witness on what she was a slight suspicious of. "No, this is the right way, it's the very tribal camp they blamed- but it'd seem not all things are as they seemed, look and realize, no one is here, it's unguarded, either a back door or unknown entrance.

"If it's the latter, they are well and truly innocent, if not, well, I'm sure they have something that could help with Pressleys hand."
(Liara Myr)
[21:31:18] Silent steps were taken- though the festivities and the sounds above made him hesitate. A hand sliding against his cheek yet.. He wasn't-.. He didn't say a word. Instead he sort of lagged behind the group- saw what the traps did to Pressley, saw what they nearly did to Sirius. Mia would slowly shake it off- if they ate people, then they weren't good. It mattered not around the morals behind it. The only thing that bothered him was... Was..

If they didn't then they were the invaders, didn't that mean that every trap set up was one just made to protect their homestead, livelyhoods, families...

Chewing on his lower lip, the youngster remains silent for a moment, until Thom speaks up. Flickering lashes looking towards the younger man. The femme chewing on his lower lip silently. After a few seconds he murmurs.

"We came here, for something.. Didn't we? This-.. Lodestone thing, whatever it is.." His voice cracked under the pressure, fingertips wringing together momentarily. "All these.. Traps- the winds.. Everything.. I mean just- if they were.. Evil, and strong enough to take people from that other village and.. And eat them.."

A momentary bit of silence.

"Wouldn't they have burned it to the ground already...? I-.. I donno. I mean just, it looks like they're trying to protect themselves... By hiding.." What did that make them?
(Mia)
[21:32:09] Sirus narrowed his orange eyes as he listened more closely to the party. IT didn't sound like there were any ritualistic sacrifices or anything out of the ordinary was going on... it was just a normal sounding party. Sirus was in the same boat as Thom, why would they be partying?

"I don't like this at all..." Sirus muttered to the rest of the group, weary on what the intentions of those above them were. "What do you guys think? What should we do?"
(Sirus Blackmane)
[21:33:00] Mia: That.. What I'm saying is- that other place didn't.. Look like it had much of an army...
[21:33:52] Everyone was dancing, and happy, and there were no bones at all. The bones had been closer to the first village, and that had been quite weird, not th- fuck. Fuuuck fuck fuck fuck FUCK! The lightning sparking around her intensified again, reika lines blazing green. "Those motherfucking lying fuckers! I am going to fucking end them! Fuck!" Probably the most explosive words Vanarya had ever uttered, and more than likely loud enough to attract attention.

But Van didn't care, because she was seething. The blood was singing in her ears. Azrael, was this what it felt like to go into a battle rage? There was something...intoxicating, about it. Oh she could not wait to work out her frustration on the bitch with the mustache. But...oh...


"You...uh..Thom's girlfriend, destroy that flower you were given." She still hadn't caught her name.


(Vanarya Kyros)
[21:33:52] Pressley Maltiva: Well... M-Maybe they are celebrating as a sacrifice to those that do eat them? There are a lot of reasons they are up there having a good time.
[21:34:43] Liara Myr: Now Vanarya, things might not yet still be as they seem entirely.
[21:34:43] Mia: ... We could.. Take the risk and ask.. *Rubs at her forehead* Let's.. Try to get the uh- the full story..
[21:35:34] Liara Myr: Mia, Magi are far more potent than non magi.
[21:35:34] Vanarya Kyros: Liara, if I'm wrong, then we can figure that out. If I'm right, that flower might be incredibly dangerous.
[21:36:25] Sirus Blackmane: I agree with Vanarya.
[21:36:25] Thom M. Takashi: ... Is this the part where we turn on each other? -looks around-
[21:36:25] Liara Myr: It best not be. . .
[21:37:16] Vanarya Kyros: This is the part where we get what we came for and then go and slaughter a village of lying fuckers.
[21:37:16] Pressley Maltiva: Ima do something... Might not be a bad idea honestly...
[21:38:08] Thom M. Takashi: Pressley, mind telling us what it is first?
[21:38:08] Pressley Maltiva: Well... Cmon Thom, when have my ideas been all that bad. Im gonna go up there. If they attack me. Well we have our answer. If they don't... We have our answer.
[21:38:59] Vanarya Kyros: ...you chose to take the full brunt of the thing that crushed your hand.
[21:39:50] Thom M. Takashi: Your ran straight through the room of traps...
[21:39:50] Pressley Maltiva: I didn't realize lighting face would ya know... save Mia. But well fuck it. Beats sitting here. Cause we eventually need to go up there. Im gonna do this.
{NARRATION} The flower appears to be nothing but good,a soft hum of mana flowing off of it and aiding the user with healing.
[21:44:57] The flower is shifted from her hair, eyes looking over it silently. After a few moments of murmering, the young man would shift his gaze back towards the group whilst they discussed. Mulling over her own thoughts. A finger presses against her lips in thought, silently. Before glancing towards pressley. "If.. Someone barged into your room, from the basement... Wouldn't you be scared, frightened, and.. Lash out?" She'd ask suddenly, looking towards Pressley when he spoke of his plan- yet she quickly glances away.

The guilt that he'd taken the brunt force was one that he couldn't quite get over. The femme shaking his head slowly. "The flower is fine. There's a lotta ways to think about it... If you want someone to succeed, you give them a way to do it.. A map, something to aid them.." She'd shift the flower within her grasp. The warm thrum of mana easing from it before it was placed back into her hair.

"Or they were telling the truth the entire time, and what's up there is just a bunch of cleanly tribal cannibals.." Chewing on his lower lip, his suggestion was going to be an odd one- one.. Similiar to Pressley's, yet different. The femme's fingertips entwining as he murmurs.

"What.. If.. We knock?" He'd murmur. "Down here, it's a.. Chokehold. They'd have to come down, one by one- maybe in pairs at the most.. We have the advantage. One of us could-.. Take the risk, and get their attention. Thom could set up a lightning trap and.. And if they're aggressive.. We move back and force them to come to us."

"But I just-.. Think that uhm.. Knocking is more.. Polite. And if they aren't hostile then- Then what we came for is likely what's keeping them safe.." It was just an idea, a theory with very little basis in the end. His eyes sheepishly glancing away.
(Mia)
[21:50:04] Personally, Vanarya was quite happy to just kill everyone on the island and let that be that, but her companions were all moral, so she should probably avoid that suggestion, as much as she personally thought it would be an effective solution. So, instead she turned to Pressley. "If you make a move without our agreement, I will zap you, got it?" A clear warning if ever there was one.

She listened to Mia, and then nodded. As much as fighting would be fun, the idea was sound. "I agree. We might give away out position, but that seems like a strategic response. If they try and shove oil down her or something to set on fire and kill us, Liara can block off the path between us and them. If not, well, maybe we can sort this shit out."


(Vanarya Kyros)
[21:52:38] A nod of affirmation came from Thom, the orange haired youth turning to look at everyone else present. "I say that the knocking idea is a good idea. I'll start planning some sort of lighting strike. But before we attempt it I want to ask two things."

A glance would be made towards Liara. "Can you use your earth powers to sense everything up there? There might be something out of sight, or something heavy. No illusions but it might give us a better idea of the surroundings. And at the same time."

Thom looked towards Sirus. "You're a wind magi right? We're looking for the wind lodestone so I think you should try to sense which way the wind is coming. Might give us a better idea of which way the lodestone might be. Might be really close after all and we can sneak through the village or somehting."
(Thom M. Takashi)
[21:59:28] "I already have, and they're celebrating, they look quite at peace, inspite of the wind veil surrounding their home." In saying this, The blue haired woman would approach, rather than be agressive, or knock even.

She would look on in a slightly less, but not entirely wihtout such concealment, perhaps Liara herself didn't care about it, perhaps she was just rying to get some one to come closer so that a discussion in private could b ehad, as to not disturb their gatherring.

Blue eyes watching as she'd wait for a short moment, to wait out if there was some one to come closer, a soft psst going to the one that came close first.
(Liara Myr)
[22:00:19] Sirus hummed at Thom's idea. Sirus did hold some control over the wind so it'd make sense to try and detect the lodestone again considering how close they were to the tribals. Looking back down towards his friends from the near top of the latter, he made a 'Shhhhhhh' noice. He needed to focus.

He closed his eyes and proceeded to use his affinity with the wind to try and pinpoint the exact location of the Lodestone. The method he was doing this with was similar to Liara's pulses when detecting anomalies in the Earth but instead it was the air around them.

He was hoping, HOPING that they would get a lead or something that would determine if they sneak past or crash the party going on.
(Sirus Blackmane)
{NARRATION} The people alllooked quite happy, dancing around a fire and singing the old songs of monsters and of the winds that blow the dangers away. A particularly chubby child wanders from her mother, sporting some pinkand blue facepant and a little deer skin dress dyed yellow. Walking past Liara, chewing on some dried jerky, she...Stops. Turning, the girl takes a bit of the dried meat and chews whilst staring at the magi. "Who you? I never saw you!" Young and innocent, the girl's speech is clearly still under development. Unseen by others, the girl continues to snack and stare at the blue haired woman. Sirus felt something...A great surge of energy towards the middle of the village. It was no doubt the reason for the powerful winds spinning and guarding the peacful village of laughing children and singing women.
[22:12:16] Sirus Blackmane: ...Damnit.
[22:14:49] "I am Liara Myr, young miss. Could you tell me what's been happenning as of late?" Her eyes trailed to the jerky, dried meats always looked the same, however, pemican was rarely human meat, and what the girl ate was likely pemican.

The blunette remained firmly where she stood. "Perhaps you could introduce me to your people too?" The inquiry was a warm one, a smile on her face, hopeful that things would be quite positive, as she'd step out a little more, welcoming being known about, as she was present within the village.

They seemed quite kindly to Liara, her comfort level was temperred by an on guard disposition, not about to risk it in the same brath as being open and willing to speak to the tribals, if not for the designs of her outfit, one would think her from the bandolier of twine and feather to herself be a tribal perhaps.
(Liara Myr)
[22:16:32] Sirus let out a heavy sigh as the red-orange characteristics amongst him retracted back to their normal color. He couldn't bring himself to feel all that man. Sure the man has had an unlucky day but everyone must have the, right? Maybe this village was peaceful after all.

"Guys... I feel it. The Wind Lodestone is in the very center of their village." He shook his head lightly. He knew that it must've been nearby but right in the very middle of a village? What if the locals worshipped the stone? How'd they react if the group tried to take it?

Who knows what could happen? He looked over towards the rest of his group. "How would you guys like to proceed? They don't seem all -that- bad."
(Sirus Blackmane)
[22:17:23] Thom M. Takashi: -looks deep in thought-
[22:20:48] Pressley stood up and tucked his right arm to the right side of his chest grimacing a little bit. How would they want to proceed, well Liara took his idea of going up there and introducing himself it seemed.

"Well I think we could keep the ambush prepared in case things go south. But, I think our best bet is to go up there. Try to persaude them to give us the stone. Say we could move them or... Tell them we will quell the threat to protect their village in exchange for the stone."

Pressley said still in obvious pain, doing his best to wear a mask trying to keep his happy go lucky self. Even though if he did any sudden movements. The princess would likely shock the shit out of him.

What he really wanted to do was find out why they set these traps if indeed they were protected from the winds.
(Pressley Maltiva)
[22:20:48] The very certer of the village.. That wasn't good. Made it more difficult to get. More so then that however, it appeared that one of the tribal people noticed them. This likely meant that it would not be long before more would know they were here. A frown on Thom's face.

" I say we.." His mind filled with ideas, mostly having the group split up with three heading normally towards the center and three moving atop houses and in shadows. But such didn't really sound that appealing at this point. Instead Thom just shook his head.

"I'll follow whatever you guys want to do. One of them already noticed us anyways. Too late to hide well."
(Thom M. Takashi)
[22:21:39] Mia remained lax, seeing a child walking about so casually- so normally.. It was pleasent in comparison to Loranthis. Eating a stick of jerky even! Jerky.. His stomach grumbled softly behind them- a sheepish look spreading across his face. Maybe he should've eaten something before the trip here. Yet he lets Liar do all the talking- not intervening and instead sliding besides Thom.

The ex Loranthian grew relaxed, perhaps a life as a refugee and a non-magi within Cinderfall left him with the benefit of the doubt. His lips pursed into a faint smile of sorts- a slightly forced one. Eyes glancing back towards Thom whilst the main thought and voiced his concerns. Yet Mia still remained back, rubbing a few fingers against the blotch of blackened flesh along his throat.

Tired, hungry, exhausted...

Maybe the villagers would let them stay the night- that sounded quaint.. Yet no words were spoken, the young man deciding to opt for silence.
(Mia)
[22:25:55] Though Vanarya remained silent, her left hand dissapeared into her coat, wrapping around a dagger she kept there, just in case. She was hoped not to have to use it -one these people, at least- but if it was necessary, perhaps she would be quick enough to use the girl who had spotted them as a hostage. Even so, other than that she remained mostly still after moving a bit closer, the Reika lines on her face glowing in the darkness, though they no longer seemed to have the same blazing brightness that they had earlier.

(Vanarya Kyros)
{NARRATION} Staring at the woman, the small girl blinked, looked at her dried meat, then held it out with a bright smile. "Yum..?!" Aww, the little girl was offering her food. Unfortunatly, her mother had noticed she ran off. Turning, the woman gasped at the sight of Liara. Calling out, the dancing haulted and everyone stopped to stare at the blue haired woman. The little girl, innocent as could be, pressed the foot forcibly to the womans mouth and ran off giggling, into the waiting arms of her mother. A young man, with hair spun of gold and skin kissed by the sun walks in front of the crowd. Narrowing his eyes, his chocolate gaze gives a hard glare at Liara. He wore a green cloak and dark clothes under, but electric blue paint decorated his face in sweeping windy motions. "You...Intruder. I will only ask once...Who are you, and how did you -get- here..?"
[22:42:08] Liara had accepted the meat greatfully and had a smile on her face. "Ah. . . I hadn't wanted to interrupt." The granted meat in her hand she would look about them, before one who could be presumed as the tribal chief came to stand before her.

Even still, the blue eyes of the woman upon him she kept her warm smile, waving at the man as he'd approach. There was no agression, no anger, or anything out of the woman. "Liara Myr, a Champion of Cinderfall, and we came in through a very much so inhospitable tunnel beneath your camp itself." Her hair blew with the sub-natural winds from the Lodestone, the familiar volume of mana signature that blew past her form was encouraging to say how close they were to it.

It was a friendly bow of her head as her policy of honesty continued, to be well and truly up front and give him a third answer, a why. "We aren't here to do harm, merely we came to garner a wind lodestone at the end of the day, but we've come because your people are accused of something. Something from just watching you I can say is false. Cannibalism." How did he take that? Being told there was more than just Liara, and that they were watching the tribe to see to it they didn't come out to make the same accusations.
(Liara Myr)
[22:42:59] A hault to the music- but.. Mia was kind of staring at the piece of jerky that the little girl had given to Liara. Stepping forward she'd gently nudge the blue haired lady. "Cann.. I have that..? I'm running on empty." A sheepish grin spread across her lips- for as awkward and as quiet as the situation had become she was.. Surprisingly lax. Almost as if she didn't have good control over her emotions. A flutter of her lashes as she looks towards the man that'd spoken up to them.

"Told you we shoulda knocked.." She'd say towards the lot of them, under her breath. It seemed so rude to just, appear in someones basement admist a party.. It felt rude! Though..

Her stomach growls again.

The pangs and sufferings of a magi without any form of nourishment. Pleading little eyes looking towards Liara with a flutter of her lashes towards the older woman, hands gently clasping together.

"Pretty please.. Can I have the jerky.."
(Mia)
[22:46:24] Pressley climbed up and followed everyone. Standing more off to the side to defend from the flank should this go bad. He would be able to fight through the pain and defend his friends. He watched as Liara attempted to speak to what appeared to be the leader.

Laughing a little as Mia begged and pleaded for some food. She must of been starving. Wiping sweat away he was still grimacing a little bit. But, did his best to show no weakness. He wasn't going to be the reason that this group or band attacked him and his friends.

"Hello."

Was all Pressley said, it was directed towards everyone as he waved with his left hand. Clutching his right hand to his side within his cloak.
(Pressley Maltiva)
[22:47:15] Welp, it seemed like the jig was up. Seeing no reason to hide any longer, the oen armed warrior revealed himself to the startled tribe to stand by Liara. He'd look around the room to see all the natives and their exotic way of life. If one things for certain, it seemed like they were living quite peacefully.

He soon turned his attention to the Lodestone in the middle of the room. There it was, the prize that the party had traveled all the way here for. Surely this stone must have importance to the natives' culture, especially if they were celebrating around the damned thing in the middle of the room.

He then thought back to when he was blown away and smacked into a cart, resulting in a broken rib. Was this Lodestone the tribe's main method of self defense? That was the only reason Sirus could think as to why it was here in the first place.

"Greetings." He greeted the tribe. He looked weary of them considering the warrior almost died by their hands a couple of times but if it was only in self defense, could he really be mad?
(Sirus Blackmane)
[22:50:40] Honestly, at this point it seemed like everyone started to come out of their hding spot. In Thom's opinion, that simply wasn't smart. The orange haired youth would have stuck to the shadows of the place they currently were, watching and coutning how many people were there. An eletrical energy seemed to buzz and whizz about them.

But.. He did say he would go with whatever the group wanted. And as such after a moment or two of heistation, Thom would have followed the rest of the group out until the open, lighting continuing to cackle around him unconsiously. It was from the nervousness and the aniexty of the situation, over if they would have to fight or if they would be able to take the lodestone.. So many variables.

He would remain silent, continuing to count the amount of people there, though it might be difficult for others to tell with his pupiless glowing eyes.
(Thom M. Takashi)
[22:51:31] Ladders were for suckers. No, instead Vanarya angled herself carefully and then stomped down, blowing herself up in the air with a tightly controlled burst of wind. At least, she thought it was well controlled. Whilst she did clear the trapdoor, she did so a little too well; her head impacted a ceiling and she landed with a rather sore head on the floor beside the trapdoor. Rubbing at a surely even now forming lump, the girl gave a little bow, and an utterly unenthusiastic "Ta da!".

So that had hurt a little more than she'd hoped. There was business to attend to now, so the girl, only fifteen and still relatively short, added to Liara's words. "Oh, and if it so happens you have indeed been accused falsely and the other village are in fact cannibals...yeah, I'm more than happy to kill them all." Her grin could be described as nothing but predatory.


(Vanarya Kyros)
[22:53:13] Thom M. Takashi whispers: ... D-did you just say you were more then happy to kill them all out loud?
[22:54:04] Mia: *Grimaces at Vanarya but otherwise says nothing.*
[22:54:56] Pressley Maltiva whispers: Yeah, Princess... That is a bit upfront. But, Im right behind ya.
[22:54:56] Thom M. Takashi: -internally screaming-
[22:55:47] Vanarya Kyros: <*grin remains*>
[22:56:38] Thom M. Takashi whispers: ... Oh sure, when its the ghost you don't want me to fight them, but when its living people murdering them is just fine.
[22:56:38] Pressley Maltiva whispers: *Holds up his hand* Yeah, this time... It's personal.
[22:56:38] Vanarya Kyros whispers: Slightly difficult to murder a spirit.
[22:57:29] Pressley Maltiva whispers: Plus that ghost just wanted to be with his wife. In the end it worked out.
[22:57:29] Vanarya Kyros whispers: Besides, he was my peer, potentially even my superior. This people are peasantry.
[22:57:29] Pressley Maltiva: *nods*
[22:57:29] Thom M. Takashi: ...
[22:58:20] Mia: *Scoffs*
[22:58:20] Mia: *Seems quite unhappy about peasantry Utterings. Turning her head away*
[22:58:20] Thom M. Takashi whispers: Is that how you see it? That because they're not kings or queens they don't deserve respect?
[22:58:20] Thom M. Takashi: -frown-
[22:58:20] Vanarya Kyros: <*Doesn't care. After all, Mia is also just a peasant to her*>
[22:58:20] "Cannibalism..?" Blinking, the man stares…Then bursts out laughing! The whole village joins in, the group of people laughing at what Liara had to say. Wiping a tear from his eyes, the man calms down and shakes his head with a smile. "Why would we eat people? We have an overabundance of food as it is! Look how fat our children are! Gaze upon the health form of our people! We lack nothing!" He was right, everyone looked plump and happy. Animals roamed around, fat and ready for the butcher, their crops grew safely with nothing to disturb them, and best of all?

There was a BASKET of dried meats off to the side.

Set free, the chubby little girl made her way to the basket and began to chew on a new snack. Looking at Mia, the man smirks and nods towards the basket. A clear indicator of 'Go'. "Other village? They think we're cannibals? Pfff, I didn't even know of another village. You see, that tunnel has not been used in over fifty years! Why leave? IT's great here!" Motioning to the walls of protective wind, he smiles more.

"All thanks to our glorious winds! They keep out the evil!"
(Nevin)
[22:59:12] Vanarya Kyros whispers: Well they certainly need to earn it, in that case.
[22:59:12] Pressley Maltiva whispers: No, I think she see's it as they lied to us. Meaning they didn't act noble, or with honor.
[22:59:12] Sirus Blackmane: Wait...
[23:00:03] Pressley Maltiva: *Glances at the STOUT, and FAT children* Yeah, they are fat alright.
[23:00:03] Vanarya Kyros: No, I'm literally saying that because they aren't nobility they actually have to earn my respect.
[23:00:03] Vanarya Kyros: <Oops, that was a bit too loud>
[23:00:03] Pressley Maltiva whispers: Yeah... you said that super loud...
[23:00:03] Thom M. Takashi: ...
[23:00:03] Nevin: ...
[23:00:03] Nevin: <*LAUGHS!*>
[23:00:03] Thom M. Takashi: -puts a hand on Vanarya's shoulder- A word please.
[23:00:54] Sirus Blackmane: You say that tunnel we just went through wasn't used for 50 years? And you use the wind lodestone to keep out 'evils'?
[23:00:54] Nevin: Everyone is equal in the eye of the storm, little girl!
[23:00:54] Sirus Blackmane: Just what exactly are you trying to repel?
[23:00:54] Nevin: ....
[23:00:54] Vanarya Kyros: Perhaps, but not in my eye.
[23:00:54] Vanarya Kyros: <Zing.>
[23:00:54] Nevin: Evil spirits.
[23:00:54] Nevin: Then you are blind.
[23:00:54] Nevin: <*BAM*>
[23:00:54] Sirus Blackmane: Spirits? Could you explain further?
[23:00:54] Pressley Maltiva: Yeah... fifty years aye? Some of those traps were a little weak. *Grimaces*
[23:01:45] Vanarya Kyros: Yes, your hair is quite bright <*mimes sheilding eyes*>
[23:01:45] Vanarya Kyros: <Boom.>
[23:01:45] Thom M. Takashi: Just going to throw this out there.. We don't know what was killing the people in the other village, just that they had human bones on the way here..
[23:01:45] Nevin: If you took as good care of your hair, as I did mine, maybe it would shine too?
[23:01:45] Vanarya Kyros: Hah!
[23:02:36] Vanarya Kyros whispers: I like this guy.
[23:03:28] Pressley Maltiva whispers: Thats the first person you've admitted you liked.
[23:03:28] Vanarya Kyros whispers: I'll break your other hand if you don't shut up.
[23:04:19] Pressley Maltiva whispers: It wasn't meant to be mean. It was meant to be nice.. A compliment.
[23:04:19] Thom M. Takashi whispers: Its ok Pressley. I think thats her way of saying she likes you.
[23:04:19] Pressley Maltiva whispers: I think so to...
[23:05:10] Sirus Blackmane: I am curious though...
[23:05:10] Sirus Blackmane: Were you sure physical traps would stop... spirits?
[23:05:10] Pressley Maltiva: *Sure as fuck stopped me and my nightly duties if you get mah drift*
[23:06:01] It felt.. Wrong. Taking away their winds as the woman takes the invitation with a clasp of her hands and makes her way towards the basket- grasping at one of the strips of jerky as she sat back besides the chubby faced child. Invitations were nice after all, a flutter of his lashes whilst he looked back towards Sirius with.. With a bit of a raise of his brow. "I can think of a few things that anyone would want to keep out.. Yokai, imperfects, Dumuzid.." His voice trails off, the feminine man sighing quietly before sticking a piece of jerky into his mouth and taking a bite with a loud snap.

"Maybe the people down there, are the cannibals.. I mean think about it like uhm, like how evil people think right. I had to deal with bad things a lot when I was a kid- I was raised in Loranthis.. Yokai like to manipulate and hurt people.." His voice trailed off as he spoke. "They'd offer aid against a supposed threat, only because it'd help them grow stronger."

Shrugging his shoulders he'd hum softly, chewing on the piece of jerky. "What's to say that the village below, didn't want to just.. Take what this one had... It might not just be spirits.. We got that map from the kid.. Right..? Those traps would.. Probably be better at stopping the other village from attacking.."

It felt logical- though that might've been Mia's stomach talking because. Food. Food was good.
(Mia)
[23:06:52] Mia: ... That and uhm.. Ghosts can get stabbed.. Their ethereal connection severed.. I've seen it back home.
[23:06:52] Thom M. Takashi: ... We can always ask Lucius later.
[23:06:52] Nevin: They arn't spirits like...Ghost.
[23:06:52] Nevin: Erm..What did they use to call them?
[23:06:52] Nevin: Evil monsters...
[23:06:52] Vanarya Kyros: I don't suppose any of them wear necklaces?
[23:06:52] Nevin: Yolks...
[23:07:44] Nevin: Yoga...
[23:07:44] Thom M. Takashi: Yokai
[23:07:44] Nevin: That!
[23:07:44] Pressley Maltiva: Or have gardening powers or nature magic?
[23:07:44] Nevin: Yokai!
[23:07:44] Nevin: What?
[23:07:44] Vanarya Kyros: Long story.
[23:07:44] Thom M. Takashi: ... Guys, what if it was yokai eating the people..
[23:07:44] Vanarya Kyros: Hm, that would make sense
[23:07:44] Pressley Maltiva: Then we find the yokai.
[23:08:35] Vanarya Kyros: Excellent, I still get to kill things!
[23:08:35] Liara Myr: <*peers over towards Vanarya*>
[23:09:26] Pressley Maltiva: Well, strike a deal then. We kill the man eating thing that puts this village at risk. We take the very stone. Sounds good to me.
[23:09:26] Vanarya Kyros: <*rolls eyes, gestures at Reika lines*> I'm well controlled, but even I need to destress sometimes Liara.
[23:09:26] Vanarya Kyros: And I destress by causing my enemies distress.
[23:10:17] Sirus Blackmane: Anything to get the Lodestone. Its what we came for.
[23:10:17] Thom M. Takashi: ... Why don't we just invite them to Cinderfall?
[23:11:08] Liara Myr: I could also teach your people magic, so that in the future you wont need the lodestone to protect you. Or, you would be more than welcome to come and be a part of cinderfall.
[23:11:08] Mia: *Is quietly chewing on jerky, but it doesn't look like she's enjoying the conversation...*
[23:12:00] Pressley Maltiva whispers: whats wrong with your girlfriend Thom?
[23:12:00] Thom M. Takashi whispers: Hm? Mia's not my girlfriend.
[23:12:51] Slowly turns to face Thom, with that same look he gave before they left to rescue the Princess. The tilt head, the closed mouth the raised eyebrows. The look that says.

'Heh, bro, you sure. Cause you will eventually have to pick between the two and... One will be heartbroken.'
(Pressley Maltiva)
[23:13:42] Nevin: ...
[23:13:42] Thom M. Takashi whispers: ... She was helping me get away from the mustache lady.
[23:13:42] Sirus Blackmane: <*Patiently waits for the group to come to a conclusion*>
[23:14:33] Pressley Maltiva: Sir, I have a proposeal for you. @Nevin.
[23:14:33] Nevin: What?
[23:14:33] Pressley Maltiva whispers: sure sure... Don't gotta lie to me brother. I think you already picked.
[23:14:33] Pressley Maltiva: Well before I say it. Question, do you know where the Evil Yokai is?
[23:15:24] Nevin: No.
[23:15:24] Nevin: We've not delt with themfor years.
[23:15:24] Pressley Maltiva: Well, I was gonna say. We can give you safety in our Village. In exchange for that Stone.
[23:16:16] Vanarya Kyros: Its a charming place. We have baby dragonlings. They are fucking adorable.
[23:17:07] Nevin: ....
[23:17:07] Nevin: LAnguage! We have kids here..
[23:17:07] Sirus Blackmane: What he speaks is the truth though. Our community has banded together to keep eachother safe.
[23:17:07] Vanarya Kyros: Pfft
[23:17:07] Thom M. Takashi: -quickly moves to cover Vanarya's mouth-
[23:17:58] Nevin: Whywould we want toleave?
[23:17:58] Vanarya Kyros: <*considers biting, decides against*>
[23:17:58] Nevin: We're very happy here!
[23:17:58] Pressley Maltiva: We are a Village much like yours. We have open space, room for plenty. Your entire group would be safe. We have soldiers to protect the borders. You will also have those surrounding you that will never give up on you. Some will even go as to attempt to rescue you from crazy parents! It's a bountiful place full of whatever you'd want it to be. It's also safe of evil spirits.
[23:17:58] Vanarya Kyros: Your neighbours are pretty shi<*muffled*
[23:18:49] Nevin: This is safe too!
[23:18:49] Nevin: Why should we move?
[23:18:49] Thom M. Takashi: -covers Van's mouth more-
[23:18:49] Pressley Maltiva: Once that stone fails... Thats when it will no longer be safe.
[23:18:49] Nevin: Pfff, like it will!
[23:18:49] Mia: *Shifts uneasily.*
[23:18:49] Thom M. Takashi: We triggered all of the traps in the tunnel down there so I'm not sure if that way is safe anymore...
[23:19:40] Pressley Maltiva: You have no one here to teach you how it works. It runs off of magic. We... *Looks at Sirus* Give them a sample of your wind powers elder.
[23:19:40] Pressley Maltiva: He harneses the power of that stone. That stone will fail... the Winds will calm. And enemies will be at your door.
[23:19:40] Nevin: How it works? OF course weknow how it works,
[23:20:32] Nevin: We'll reset the traps and be just -fine-.
[23:20:32] Nevin: I thinkyou for your worries,but we're very happy here!
[23:20:32] Pressley Maltiva whispers: these motherfuckers set the traps!
[23:20:32] Mia: *Stuffs a bit more jerky into her pockets before shambling towards Thom*
[23:20:32] Sirus Blackmane: . . . Hmm.
[23:20:32] Mia whispers: What happens if they say no..?
[23:21:23] Pressley Maltiva whispers: haven't gotten that far yet.
[23:21:23] Thom M. Takashi whispers: ... I have no idea.
[23:21:23] Sirus Blackmane whispers: Should we tell him about the other Lodestones?
{NARRATION} There is clearly a moral question problem here... Is the loadstone really so important you're take it from a village full of happy people?
[23:21:23] Pressley Maltiva whispers: I think that would be a good idea Elder.
[23:21:23] Thom M. Takashi whispers: I think that might be smart.. Or..
[23:21:23] Liara Myr whispers something.
[23:21:23] Thom M. Takashi: Liara.
[23:21:23] Thom M. Takashi: What do you think?
[23:21:23] Mia whispers: We wouldn't -take- it from them. Would we? That'd make us.. Just as bad as Dumuzid..
[23:21:23] Pressley Maltiva: Tell them of the other stone just like this one.
[23:22:14] Sirus Blackmane whispers: I'll do it.
[23:22:14] Liara Myr: Ser. We have an earthen and flame Lodestone, as well as a great many people, we could keep you safe, and your culture would get to live on amongst the other cultures of Cinderfall. Safe from the Yokai.
[23:22:14] Pressley Maltiva: If they are happy and understand how it works... Sadly we can't sink to the level of petty thieves. We offered to kill the Yokai, but they know not where it is. That leaves us no options. We must take our leave.
[23:22:14] Thom M. Takashi whispers: I don't think we're that type of people...
[23:22:14] Vanarya Kyros: <*pushes Thom's hand off her mouth*>
[23:22:14] Thom M. Takashi: -hand is moved, OH NO-
[23:23:05] Sirus Blackmane: Hey, so your people revere that Lodestone, yes?
[23:23:05] Liara Myr: This is an offer, we wont force it upon you.
[23:23:05] Liara Myr: <*Pointed leer at Sirus*> We will not force them, nor coerce them.
[23:23:05] Sirus Blackmane: <*Raised a brow at Liara*> Wasn't planning on forcing them.
[23:23:05] Sirus Blackmane: This is entirely their choice.
[23:23:56] Pressley Maltiva whispers: Don't worry mia, we don't steal from those that are weaker for no gains. We offer terms. Remember we are heroes. We all have a code. No matter what is done.
[23:23:56] Nevin: We love it, of course! We know itis not agod though.
[23:23:56] Nevin: It is a gift from the gods!
[23:23:56] Pressley Maltiva: *IDEA!*
[23:23:56] Vanarya Kyros: <*stage whisper*> Should we mention that after centuries of use the loadstones explode, and we're really just trying to save them the hazard?
[23:23:56] Sirus Blackmane: Well as Liara said, there are more out there.
[23:23:56] Sirus Blackmane: We have one of fire and one of earth back at Cinderfall.
[23:24:48] Nevin: Hmmm..
[23:24:48] Nevin: Well, if it helps?
[23:24:48] Nevin: Iknow where another maylay!
[23:24:48] Mia whispers: I get worried sometimes... The whole- the whole Yokai thing with Maria just has me a bit unsettled.. Scares me, a little.
[23:24:48] Sirus Blackmane: Imagine the possibilities i- Wait.
[23:24:48] Thom M. Takashi: !!!!
[23:24:48] Pressley Maltiva: OH, okay what is... that Sire?
[23:24:48] Sirus Blackmane: You know of another location?
[23:24:48] Nevin: Our legends tell of a second stone of protection!
[23:25:39] Pressley Maltiva whispers: Don't you worry Mia. I won't let anything harm you. Neither will Thom... Neither will Princess.
[23:25:39] Thom M. Takashi whispers: Its ok. It was rather.. unsettling honestly. I didn't think it would be allowed either.
[23:25:39] Nevin: It lays in the frozen lands of frost and fire, hidden in a lake made from glass.
[23:25:39] Vanarya Kyros: So what your saying...
[23:25:39] Pressley Maltiva: Dragons peak?
[23:25:39] Vanarya Kyros: Is that we could save ourselves a tonne of time by taking your one?
[23:26:30] Sirus Blackmane whispers: Sounds like Water?
[23:26:30] Thom M. Takashi: -and Van's mouth is covered again-
[23:26:30] Pressley Maltiva whispers: Agreed.
[23:26:30] Pressley Maltiva: Do you have a map by chance of this place?
[23:26:30] Vanarya Kyros: <*licks Thom's hand. Instantly regrets*>
[23:26:30] Thom M. Takashi: -shivers at hand lick-
[23:26:30] Mia whispers: It's- It's not about things hurting me, Pressley.. It's that-.. Mm.. It's us hurting people. Yokai prey on the weak, or manipulate the strong... Much like how that -girl- wants to just hurt people and -take-.
[23:27:21] Nevin: Mhhh...
[23:27:21] Mia: *Seethes silently about Vanarya*
[23:27:21] Nevin: Well, if you take our stone, we would allsurely be devoured.
[23:27:21] Pressley Maltiva whispers: Don't worry she just sees the world differently. She really does mean well. Took me a little while to get to know that about her. But, Im glad I put in the time to.
[23:27:21] Nevin: BUT!
[23:27:21] Nevin: I can give you the scriptures of old!
[23:27:21] Sirus Blackmane: Scriptures?
[23:28:12] Thom M. Takashi whispers: we're not going to do that..
[23:28:12] Nevin: They speak of the stone that captured wind, and one that sealed the ocean!
[23:28:12] Pressley Maltiva: Wouldn't happen to have a sword that would be ideal for one handeness either in that scripture deal aye? Sounds like Water.
[23:28:12] Nevin: Sword? Oh no!
[23:29:04] Pressley Maltiva: I like that deal. Personally... Oh... Any Armor?
[23:29:04] Thom M. Takashi whispers: Van.. don't say anything dumb.. please.
[23:29:04] Nevin: We have no such things!
[23:29:04] Vanarya Kyros: <*Pushes hand off mouth once more*>'
[23:29:04] Thom M. Takashi: -slowly begins to take hand o--
[23:29:04] Thom M. Takashi: -or is pushed off-
[23:29:04] Nevin: But, should you choose to leave our village safe and sound, I will give you the map!
[23:29:55] Nevin: It is carved on an old medalion, handed down through my family.
[23:29:55] Pressley Maltiva: Well.. Don't think we can not take that deal. We already set off the traps. So... shold be safe.
[23:29:55] Nevin: Oh...
[23:29:55] Nevin: Yes..Youlook..
[23:29:55] Thom M. Takashi: I say we take that deal- Oh. Do you have anything to repair what might have been.. caught in one of your traps?
[23:29:55] Nevin: Awful.
[23:29:55] Nevin: Mhhh.
[23:30:46] Nevin: I can offer you healing, but we do not work miracles.
[23:30:46] Pressley Maltiva: Hey now. I don' tlook as good as you do with your hair. But give me a week. I'll be looking sparkly just like you.
[23:30:46] Vanarya Kyros: <*sigh*> Liara, just terrakinesis them some Azrael-damned walls so this is all rendered moot.
[23:31:37] Pressley Maltiva: Well... Why not. But, I think we are in agrement. We leave your village safe and sound, we take the map.
[23:32:28] Pressley Maltiva whispers something.
[23:35:02] Pulling a silver chain from around his neck, the man tosses it over to Sirus. A stern expression now rests on his face, a glare delivered to the Oscuri girl. "Then it is decided, please. Take it and leave...We don't want trouble, we simply want to be left in peace...With our stone in-tact."

Looking to Liara, he smiles.

"You understand, don't you? How would you feel if someone told you that you had to move your village? The place where you grew up, where you married your lover and raised little ones?" Shaking his head, the man crosses arms over his chest.

"This is my home, I will not leave, and I will not let someone take the safety of my people either. Go now, please..."
(Nevin)
[23:39:18] Sirus caught the silver chain that was tossed to him. He proceeded to examine the craftsmanship of the neckpiece. For a band of tribals the quality of this chain seemed to be quite top-notch!

He let out a soft yawn before turning to look at his friends. "Well guys, we might as well head on out. If there is another Lodestone out there then we should be able to find it easily without opposition.

The man was gettng quite tired. If he could collapse upon the ground and sleep as if it was a king sized bed, he would.
(Sirus Blackmane)
[23:39:18] Diplomacy this day worked it seemed. Pressley had a good idea for once. The others let him use his words to win this battle. No one gets further hurt. Along with the ability to leave safely. Plus a chance at a water stone, Sadly though... In the back of Pressleys' mind. He was sure that they would likely need to come back and try to persuade the Village Elder for this wind stone.

But that day wasn't today, the victory was no one died, Pressley was the only one that got seriously hurt. And they were able to gain more knowledge about the stones. It worked out sup-par, Perfectly would of been able to persuade the Village to move. But as the Elder said... Picking up and moving isn't ideal, nor ever wanted from anyone.

Letting Sirus likely end the relations. He grimaced as he walked back towards the ladder ready to go home.
(Pressley Maltiva)
[23:39:18] Pressley Maltiva: *Bows* Been a Pleasure Elder. Thanks for the hospitality.
[23:41:52] Well, it seemed like this would be as far as they went for this lodestone. The leader of the village made his views on leaving the village pretty clear, and The ones who came were from Cinderfall.. Thom doubted any of them would have wanted to steal from innocent people or hurt them in the first place. Besides, the silver chain would have been recieved by Sirus, showing an alternate location.

"I think we should start heading back guys." Thom started giving a nod to the others who were around in agreement with Sirus. He slowly would begin to turn around.. Before rather quickly turning back towards Van and clamping a hand over her mouth.

"But just in case, Van please don't talk until we get back.. Please don't insult the people. Or.." A sweat drop might have been seen rolling down Thom's face.

"Anywyas, lets get going."
(Thom M. Takashi)
[23:41:52] Mia lacked dissapointment. If only because to him, it was the right thing to do. Peculiar coming from a usually foul tempered occultist. But, invading, and taking the stone felt.. As if it'd..- It felt as if they were Dumuzid taking Loranthis away from its people. It didn't feel right in the slightest. A sidelong glance given towards Thom and the rest of the group. A quiet wave was given towards Nevin before Mia hums to himself and steps away.

"Thanks for the Jerky!"

Parting words. Whatever the rest of them chose to do, he'd made his decision. Hands shifting through the pockets of his oriental armor. The wooden plates clacking against the rusted steel as he begun his departure through the way they had come... There was nothing else to do in his eyes, nothing at all!

It was.. Pleasent. Seeing that the others took their leave as well. Left him feeling more.. At ease about Cinderfall, that was for sure. Sure- the young, immaculate man may worry about the Yokai that the leader allowed in- or maybe the depraved and debauched.

The young femme had far more faith in the organization then he originally had.. That's for sure.
(Mia)
[23:42:43] Nevin: <*The man waves*> Please never come back!
[23:42:43] Pressley Maltiva: *Laughs*
[23:42:43] Nevin: <*He's wearing such a nice smile*>
[23:42:43] Thom M. Takashi: -nearly breaks out laughing as well, but stops himself-
[23:43:34] Pressley Maltiva: Liara i think is sleeping(
[23:43:34] Liara Myr: <*pointedly quirks her brow*> I tried to be friendly with you and your people.
[23:43:34] Liara Myr: Cordial.
[23:43:34] Liara Myr: Why would some one innocent. . .
[23:43:34] Vanarya Kyros: <*Please let this be what I hope it is*>
[23:43:34] Liara Myr: Demand such a thing from some one who only was willing to hear them out? But what ever.
[23:43:34] Pressley Maltiva whispers something.
[23:44:25] Thom M. Takashi: -exhale-
[23:44:25] Sirus Blackmane: <*Raises a brow at Liara*>
[23:44:25] Liara Myr: If Vanarya here is right, and the lodestones burst after a few centuries?
[23:44:25] Vanarya Kyros: <*nods gravely*>
[23:44:25] Liara Myr: Well, I suppose your progeny will look back on you for being defenceless.
[23:44:25] Nevin: Wonderful meeting you all! Have a safe trip!
[23:45:16] Vanarya Kyros: *muffled*
[23:45:16] Pressley Maltiva whispers something.
[23:45:16] Thom M. Takashi whispers: Don't. Do. Anything. That would make people mad. Please.
[23:45:16] Sirus Blackmane: <*Continues to examine the Pendant of Winds*>
[23:45:16] Thom M. Takashi: -removes hand from Van's mouth-
[23:46:08] Vanarya Kyros: I've reconsidered my opinion.
[23:46:08] Mia: *Is already goonnne*
[23:46:59] Vanarya Kyros: I don't like you after all.
[23:46:59] Pressley Maltiva whispers something.
[23:46:59] Nevin: Oh. Well...I'msorry?
[23:46:59] Pressley Maltiva whispers something.
[23:47:50] Thom M. Takashi: -... Wait does she mean him or me for covering her mouth a bunch-
[23:47:50] Vanarya Kyros: Mm. You will be.
[23:47:50] Vanarya Kyros: <*turns*>
[23:47:50] Pressley Maltiva: Im waiting for somone to say attack honestly(
[23:48:41] Vanarya Kyros: Have we wasted our time here, Liara, or are we going to get what we came for?
[23:48:41] Thom M. Takashi: -and exhales-
[23:48:41] Thom M. Takashi: -or not-
[23:48:41] Vanarya Kyros: I leave it up to you.
[23:48:41] Liara Myr: <*Long range wap*> We are not crooks, vagrants, monsters.
[23:49:32] Liara Myr: If you cannot see that, Vanarya, maybe you're blind to what Maria wants to see of the world.
[23:49:32] Sirus Blackmane: Let's just head back...
[23:49:32] Thom M. Takashi: I'm with Sirus.
[23:49:32] Pressley Maltiva: Well, we have our answer then. Have a good day Elder. This time we leave. Hope we never see you and your gorgeous hair again.
[23:49:32] Vanarya Kyros: We're not, no. We're people.
[23:49:32] Sirus Blackmane: We didn't come out of this fruitless. We have a lead on what sounds like the Water Lodestone.
[23:50:24] Nevin: Ahaha! I like you,brokenone!
[23:50:24] Pressley Maltiva: *Bows* You as well Elder. You as well.
[23:50:24] Thom M. Takashi: Ciao leader person. Never got your name did we..
[23:50:24] Pressley Maltiva: It's clearly Elder. @Thom.
[23:51:15] Thom M. Takashi: .. Pressley, calling everyone elder is not a smart idea.
[23:51:15] Liara Myr: YOu suggest barbarism and petty theft. I'll have to research into another lodestone, that is all.
[23:51:15] Nevin: Nevin of Lavv.
[23:51:15] Pressley Maltiva: B-But they are elders...
[23:51:15] Liara Myr: Let us be going. We've tarried long enough.
[23:51:15] Pressley Maltiva: Oh.. Nevin of Law, Elder of the village of blue faced sparkly hair people.
[23:51:15] Thom M. Takashi: ... Weird name. Bye Nevin.
[23:51:15] Mia: *Shouts from down the tunnels* Are you all coming or whaaat?
[23:52:57] Nevin: <*Another broken hand*<
[23:56:22] Mia: *Climbs up the ladder and looks at everyone. Puffing out her cheeks childishly*
[23:56:22] Vanarya scoffs. "I suggest pragmatism, but clearly you care more about a bunch of people we've never met before with a small Yokai problem than the settlement you swore an oath of fidelity towards." She's obviously somewhat angry, and under that is confusion. Honestly, how is this a difficult decision? In her mind it certainly isn't.

She reached into her coat, producing the dagger she had gripped earlier, and throws it. It impacts into the dirt, roughly two feet from Nevin. "Here. When you cease being such abominable cowards and relying on the use of a piece of rock for your own defense, you'll need that." That said, she pushed her coat back and hopped back down into the trapdoor, moving away. She was done with this waste of time.


(Vanarya Kyros)
[23:57:13] Sirus Blackmane: Riiiight. Anyways, let us head back.
[23:57:13] Nevin: ...
[23:57:13] Nevin: What a sassy child...