[i][color=ed1c24][center][h1]Alexina[/h1][/center][/color][/i] [hr] Alexina narrowed her eyes a bit at the boy's remarks. He was in the self denial stage. The wanting to be normal so much he ignored what he really was... a witch. Or mage how ever someone put it. She watched as Elina started dusting him off, and helped slightly by ruffling his hair. He must of only been a few years younger than herself... but acted like a child. "What ever you do, you do not want to go to Seren's Folly. Nothing there for someone like you or I. Just a bunch of hunters that will kill you on the spot if given a chance. You don't have to be afraid anymore, denying who you really are...which is one of us. A place to belong too, and hone your magic...to be able to control it so you just wont cum-bust into flames anymore." She let that sink in for a moment, thinking on it, he was similar to her in a way. Reminding her of her younger self wanting to feel apart of something, to be normal like all those other humans in the world. She was going to say more but a rabbit bolted out of the bushes and to Alexina. After a few squeaks, Alexina's eyes went wide in Fear. Turning to Elina she said, "We must return to the castle....NOW. The forest is no longer safe... a Pack of Werewolves have just entered it." A werewolf is scary enough... but a pack of them...un heard of. She grabbed the boys wrist and pulled him to his feet, "You must come with us or you will die out here." She wouldn't hear of any protests as she grasped Elina's hand as well to lead her in the right direction. One could easily get turned around in the forest, but not her. She looked to the white wolf which had suddenly disappeared like a ghost. She probably could smell them and ran for safety. If Lorelai, or Madusa were here she would not be afraid. But Elina was not as strong as her sister, and she personally should not fight a werewolf, let alone a pack of them. She must report this right away so they could attack with numbers. [@sillygoy][@Ellion][@Rune_Alchemist] [center][h1][b][i]Alltia[/i][/b][/h1][/center] [hr] These witches were too nice to be evil... Alltia had thought as she listened to their conversation. But when a rabbit appeared telling Alexia about the pack of werewolfs. She knew she had to tell Fenros right away. Instead of saying good-bye, she bolted from her spot back to town, running faster than she had before, she weaved and ducked and jumped around tree's and trunks. After a bit she shot out of the tree line like a white lighting bolt mere inches away from and in between a woman dressed in all black with a mask and a hat on her way to the forest, a man who had a crossbow. Totally ignoring their reactions she bolted to Bobbies tavern, only to come in behind a large man peaking in and a panicked man yelling something and running to the tavern. [@Rune_Alchemist][@tex] [center][color=f26522][h1][b]Bobby[/b][/h1][/color][/center] [hr] Bobby's eyes narrowed and his head shook as Senna told him to mind his own business. Prideful little bitch she was. As she was walking out,He blinked a few times and looked at the other man besides him. Jerking his thumb towards the door. "She maybe be a little nuttier then Fenros." He chuckled. As he stood up. "Young ones Always, ALWAYS think they know everythin... that they are indestructible." He looked to the Parisi boy and pointed a finger at him. "Moral of the story...Don't be Stupid Chasing 'Glory' or 'Excitement.' Ye will just die young and wasted ye'r life." He then eyed him. "Your a parisi boy arn't ya...?" [center][h1][b][color=00746b]Fenros Digard[/color][/b][/h1][/center] [hr] [i]"So, just because no one knows where she is makes worthless in helping you find her?"[/i] He didn't answer, as he simply looked at her. He would have Said, he would have rather work alone, as his last and only partner was killed while trying to help Fenros. He just didn't want anyone else to die on his search for the last Von'strauss. [i]"If I didn't know any better, I'd say that it was two separate witches. Sometimes it seems to be more based with familiars, there are signs that there are lots of...non-humans having been around. Then the other half the time they seem to be more elemental, mostly with fire and earth judging by the landscape."[/i] He nodded, as he waited for more information, but none came. So he said, "Well it's common for witches to team up in small groups to help each other out as I'm sure you know. Most likely the elemental witch serves as a protector while the one with familiars would most likely be the heavy hitter." He leaned forward, folding his arms on the table as he leaned on them. He then continued, "Is your weapon blessed by a priest? It will help put down the Familiar's faster. As for the Elemental witch, it would be best to wait for a rainy day thus making her pyromancy less or ineffective. Holy water would help as well for both of course..." He stopped as he heard yelling outside, and Alltia zipping through the door. "WEREWOLVES" Alltia said, quite out of breath as she collapsed at his feet, panting and trying to get her breath back. "A Pack of them... In the forest." Just as she finished another man pushed past the large man peaking in the doorway. "YOU ALL MUST HELP ME! MY WIFE, MY TWO DAUGHTERS!" He fell against the bar exhausted. "WE WERE ATTACKED ON THE ROAD!" He took a breath or two. "IN THE FOREST, WE WERE SURROUNDED BY A PACK OF WEREWOLVES!" Bobby eyes widened and looked to Fenros, who nodded. A pack of werewolves was a dangerous Omen. Normally werewolves were insane, and hunted alone. Very rarely would you find two together. But a Pack? Unheard of since... well before the time of Christ. There was something much worse out there than just Werewolves. "PLEASE!! YOU MUST HELP, I GOT SEPARATED FROM MY WIFE AND DAUGHTERS! THEY MAY STILL BE ALIVE!" The man continued as he started to cry. Bobby jerked his head to Fenros, who immediately Stood up and gripped his sword, sliding it over his shoulders onto his back. "Wait You are going to go? Didn't you just say hunting at night is foolish?!" Some hunter who sat near Senna and heard the whole conversation. Between both Fenros and Bobby. "Aye it's foolish boy, Foolish if ye do it for kicks'n giggles. But when ye have a hunting party ye stand a better chance on living. There is a woman and children out there in the woods alone with those monsters. If ye are not going to help, shut up and go home. The rest of ye, grab yer weapons and follow Fenros,Emiliah and Parisi, and bring me back all the pelts. I could use a new rug." Bobby said all this while he moved from the floor to behind his bar out of the way. Fenros nodded to Emiliah for her to follow and walked to Bobby and handed him his book. Who took it and placed it behind the counter. Then he moved out of the tavern with all the hunters falling behind as well. He quickly went to his horse and pulled some different gauntlets from his saddle bags, a slight hissing could be heard as the metal touched his skin but he ignored it as he placed them on. They were leather like his other ones, but with silver pieces sewn onto the finger ends and two thin ones in the palms, situated just enough that he could still wield his sword. The other hunters had grabbed torches and fallen in line behind Fenros. He looked to the man who Bobby called Parisi, and nodded, he had heard the name, though he personally never met him. From what he heard he was an impressive hunter. Motioning for the rest to follow they started to jog towards the forest, with Alltia leading the way. [hr] While the group was till behind Clay and Senna a ways, and did not hear the commotion. They were met as soon as they entered the forest a werewolf, it's bright red eyes shown in the darkness, it's fangs gleaming in the moonlight. It didn't attack, but ran deeper into the forest as if trying to gain a better advantage deeper in. Darting inbetween trees to keep out of sight of Clay with his cross bow.