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"[b]Mabel.[/b]" The taller girl with black fingernails spoke softly, her voice not quite matching her face.

She was expressionless for now, the fact that she was no longer surrounded by criminals at the Card House put her mind at ease despite the setting. Howling gusts whipping past her, turning and twisting mountains, this whole area seemed like something an overly imaginative seventeen year old would describe. Nonetheless, she was really here now, the very earth beneath her feet painted that picture clear.

Mabel's hands retreated into her pockets, her posture stiffened, and then came the small shivers. The wind wasn't just strong, it was cold, though not enough to cause her to fret. But it was still daytime, Mabel brewed the thought in her head, "[i]It gets colder at night, we have no idea where we are, no idea on what the climate or weather conditions of this place is.[/i]" The last of her thoughts escaped her mind, finding their way out her lips.

"[b]What wildlife lives here, I don't know[/b]?" She muttered out loud, dipping her head down in submission and confusion.

It wasn't any secret that there were several unknown species of flying creatures in the skies around and above them. Occassionally releasing shrill cries through the looming canopy of thin white clouds shrouding a great deal of them from sight. The constant mockery finally caught Mabel's attention, she turned to Rin, and then narrowed her eyes at the grisly looking girl.

"[b]Shelter, fire, what would you guys like to do?[/b]" She quietly asked, bringing her hands from their pockets to grip at the midsection of her shirt.