[center][u]Kisheto, Julian, and Ishigo[/u][/center]

"Nah, 'tis surely a flower, brothah." Julian smiled as he looked up at the next cloud that Kisheto pointed out as the trio walked down one of the many abandoned main-roads. 
"What? You for real? What kinda flower has petals that thin? It's definitely a sun." He smiled, too, walking with a bounce in his step as he light-heartedly trudged alongside the two older men.

Julian chuckled, "Well, 'tis a beauty, no?" Kisheto continued to stare up at the clouds, which were a rare sight at the current time, and nodded before Julian continued, "...and lets not forget: beauty is in the eye of the beholdah." Kisheto chuckled at the comment and looked at the silent man who led the two. "Yo, so tell me somethin'. Do they have like private rooms at the base or is it like... tents and shit?"

Ishigo raised an eyebrow and continued to walk without looking back at his questioner. "They have what we need, and that's shelter. Beggars can't be choosers, y'hear?" Kisheto scoffed at the response and looked to the side, mumbling as they continued to walk, "I'd probably be better off on my own anyway, yo." Julian was about to inquire further, but it wasn't long before Ishigo halted, his head snapping up as if he had heard a cry for help. He held up his right fist and his two followers stopped in response, looking at each other in confusion. Ishigo spoke in a hushed tone, lowering his fist and beginning his trek once more. "You need to learn how to sense them if you're going to survive."

Kisheto chuckled, "Ok, what the fuck are you saying, yo? Like, I understand helping us, and its cool and all, like, for real, yo, I appreciate it, but you haven't answered a single question and I'm starting to think y-" Ishigo whipped around and gave Kisheto a look that caused him so instantly shut up and stop in his path. "Just listen to what I say and you'll stay alive, kid. That [i]IS[/i] what you want right?" Kisheto raised a brow and nodded silently. Julian simply looked away, as he was aware that the young boy was getting on the older one's nerves rather quickly. He decided to chime in, turning to face the two, "Well, I'm sure whatever yah need answered, it can be done at the base, aye? And surely, you'd be willing to help this brothah out, no?" He smiled and was reassured by Ishigo's calm demeanor when he faced him. Ishigo nodded, "Right. We need to move fast, however. I'm trying to help you guys, remember that." 

Ishigo looked around him, his spirit tingling at the acknowledged presence of both conduits and guardians shuffling about around him. He looked to Kisheto, "You have one, don't you?" 

Kisheto raised a brow once more, "Have one what? .....

...

Are you trying to say... WHAT I THINK YOU'RE TRYING TO SAY?!" Kisheto balled up his fist and leaned forward a bit, but Julian quickly stepped forward, "Alright brothahs, peace, peace." He looked to Ishigo with an expression that pleaded for patience and in a low-voice, he mumbled to him, "He's an odd one, just brief him at the base, aye, brothah? Please, now."

Ishigo shook his head and turned back. "Godspeed, you two. Time isn't on our side anymore."