[center][img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjk2LjQ5YmJkNC5UbUZ2LjAAAAAA/lobster.regular.png[/img][/center] After Nao had looked around, she saw that the only tracker she somewhat...knew? Was Shurui Seishin. A ghost. He seemed like a decent person though the longest conversation that they had shared was short hellos. Short enough for her not to appear rude due to the fact that she wasn’t even really paying attention to anything at the time. All she knew about him was that her parents had nothing to do with him and he was an excellent tracker. B-but… He has good people skills too.. And he’s nice… He seems scary.. Nao sighed, slowly standing up to prepare to walk over to him as if it was something awfully hard. Once she went over to him, she heard that he was going to choose the lizard hunt. Nao sulked, as if she was a puppy that had just been left by its master. [color=#FFD1DC]“Oh…”[/color] she whispered quietly. She was just beside him but most likely unnoticeable. If he wasn’t going to be much of a possible teammate for this, the least she could do was ask just in case. Pointing at the poison one, she faced him with her now expressionless face. [color=#FFD1DC]“Join. Tracker... Please?”[/color] God, her human interaction skills had gotten even worse over such a short time. [color=#FFD1DC] Horrible! Now you can’t try it again!! Are you trying to make him think that you are some rude brat…? Better yet, simply hate you? Say something else! Adding please doesn’t even make it [i]that[/i] better~[/color] she complained in her thoughts, not showing it on her outer shell as she simply stared at him, until she tossed her short hair behind her shoulders a bit. She then mentally face-palmed. This was not going well for her. Trying to lighten things up with a nice smile, she smirked at him. [color=#FFD1DC]Argh. I give up. You’re done...[/color] Tears would be falling down her eyes because for sure that is what she was doing in her mind at the moment (not on the outer of course). She wanted to be in the forest with her friends. Before giving up, she began to scramble through her bag. Soon, she took out an enchanted flower as well as... stuff mixed onto it. It was made specifically for ghosts. Everyone knew that they didn’t like crowds and that they have no sense of smell, taste, or touch. She handed him the flower. Simple thing that she had made… she says simple but it took her a month to find the ingredients as well as get it right. Made out of the root of a mereltenie flower, blood of an enchanted deer, enchanted spider wed, and some stuff that shouldn't be named due to the fact that they aren't exactly safe to obtain. In the end, they form a whole new flower that is not possible to find since it is well, manmade. It gave ghosts their senses for a week. Exactly a week. So, they could use it when they absolutely needed it. She only had around 7 of these and all of the ghosts that she gave them too were quite shocked to find out such a thing existed. [hider=The flower] [img]https://cdn-img-3.wanelo.com/p/711/f7c/fc1/e6ee2e410e245c1565cc5e2/x354-q80.jpg[/img] [/hider] [color=#FFD1DC]“Take when need.”[/color] she said, a blank expression now back onto her face. Of course, she forgot to actually specify the purpose of the potion or how to apply it and make it work for that matter. For now she was simply using it as a peace offering... something that she needed in order to not be shunned I suppose. Though, handing a stranger an enchanted plant with no explanation about it whatsoever wasn't exactly subtle. [@Delta44]