[center][img]http://peterbaxterafrica.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/Page-Divider.png[/img] [b][u]POV:[/u] Viera Versul [sub]Dhadan Forest, County of Dunric[/sub][/b] [img]http://peterbaxterafrica.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/Page-Divider.png[/img][/center] Viera was still reeling from the fight— the thunder of the trees descending upon her as her face was planted in the dirt, unable to move in time and ultimately unable to escape her fate. Had it not been for one of her enemies and Marlowe’s own intervention she would be one with the twin-faced god and the souls of so many others whose fate had been decided so many years ago. As the girl was introducing herself to Marlowe she had been steadying herself, her breath slowly calming by the time Marlowe had inquired about The Order’s interest with the silver blue-haired girl. But then there was a pause in his question as he changed his mind entirely— he wanted to have the discussion in another place, away from the open fields and someplace more secure. Viera frowned as the girl, Azarnite, hesitated in talking about her village and spoke how she felt she really couldn’t go back. Viera didn’t understand it— why couldn’t she go back? Were people really as superstitious as Kath said they were here in Dun and would cast people out over their gifts from god? It all made the outlander cultures seem so barbaric and fear-mongering; it made her wish it worked more like it did back in her homeland. But unfortunately, that thought was unrealistic and she would have to understand how to travel in these swamps as well as understand how people went about things until she found what she was looking for and could return home. Though sometimes she wondered if she should ever return home even if that was the case— maybe people needed the sentinels more than ever. She mentally dismissed the thought as she sheathed her sword and shuffled her hands into her pockets. Azarnite was looking for a place to go and for them to help her. Viera looked over to Marlowe and spoke her thoughts on the matter. “There are two options. We could go southbound to where Rauz is, or we could make the trek towards Dunric east.” “Unless you have a better idea. I don’t know, this country is all so new to me still.”