[@Robo27] Aramrion was quite happy to get on with the task at hand although he felt a change in the world that made him feel slightly off, he shrugged it off as just something that he was feeling possibly draft because of Jack Frost's presence. [color=6ecff6]"You are right lets locate those two,"[/color] Armrion took a few steps forward then turned to look at Tet. [color=6ecff6]"But let us not use too much force on our younger brother I do worry about him sometimes!"[/color] He twisted his goatee and furrowed his brows with worry on his face it might have seemed odd to Tet but to Armarion his youngest brother was the most important thing in his godly life other than his close brother Amos who was somewhere in the world, but Armarion's expression was of pure worry. Then it shifted slightly to a look of wonder because of some odd events that he remembered that had taken place during no their times on earth. He remembered some of his relationships with the Gods and Goddesses many of which he had turned his back on and his away from because he wanted some time alone amount his family, because he was tired of being in the spotlight for so long when some of his brothers and sisters were being neglected by their parents the Sun and the Moon. He quickly pushed these memories into the recesses of his mind and he looked around as he twisted his goatee. [color=6ecff6]"Let us move on from this area Tet I think we should either scry on them or pinpoint their existences with our minds, maybe I can cast a spell of some sort but let's move on"[/color] Armarion nodded his head down the road where Amare had gone, then he began walking but at a brisk pace so they would make their way through the streets faster. [hr] Four days past on their search for Amarebyet they hadn't found him yet although they had sensed traces of his and Brontes existences in grasp. Yet another day past without much success although he had just begun to enjoy Tet's company it seemed it was wearing on him although he enjoyed the God of Play who was smarter than Armarion it seemed as though they were quite awkward talking to each other. Yet Armarion was genuinely enjoying his company because many years had passed since he had anyone of equal or higher intelligence to chat with. They sat at a park bench as they had been for the past few days because that was where they were making plans and eating food to seem like normal mortals. This was Armarion's favorite part about humans, it was their food and their tastes that was the main thing that he found interest in except his brother Amos knew not why he meddled with mortals and none of his explanations were exemplary for Amos who still didn't understand his brother except in anything other than combat and just plain chat. Aramrion decided that the bench was a good place to plot although Tet hadn't wanted to because he rather just wanted to hang around in a bar. These were the happening of the passing days of search which were rather uneventful. Armarion spent some of the day's tricking his other brothers into thinking that his brother Amare had fled somewhere else in the world and he sometimes even just mislead them. But the days were altogether uneventful.