"Well, they're not exactly an easy target to miss, are they?" She asked with a small smirk, "Just because you [i]can[/i] kill something on your own doesn't mean you [i]have[/i] to kill it on your own. Save some energy, let somebody help... I have to admit, though, that was pretty impressive. Those paws are almost bigger than me, I'm surprised you can stand hand-to-hand with the Beowolves." She examined the first body and ran her fingers over its wound, giving a small 'hmph' in response before muttering something under her breath and gently bending down to wipe her hand on the grass. "Name's Lyra," She explained with a nod and a smile. This guy didn't seem to be much of one for conversation on a battlefield, so she kept the introduction short. "I'm from Vale, you?" The girl asked, pulling out an arrow and letting it idly fall from one finger to the next, twirling it up and down her hand. The two fell into a fairly natural step, proceeding the direction they were initially launched - it was as good a start as any for finding the temple and their own relic. "So we're looking for a chess piece... That shouldn't be too hard," She noted aloud, "I mean, once we find the temple it should be pretty self-explanatory... I think." ----- "I'm a planner. I'm not ready for sleep now, but I will be, and having a bed will be comforting. Today's gonna be exhausting, it's time to start thinking about recuperating from it," He explained. In Owyn's mind, he'd already completed the day with flawless capability. "Doing this quickly is exactly what I'm here for. If you think I look like I know how to carry myself, you should see me [i]actually[/i] fight. Once we find our relic piece, we're golden." The two picked a direction and started walking. This direction was as good as any, he supposed. It seemed to drag on for hours with little conversation. The two spoke sparingly and, upon finally reaching the temple, concentrated whole-heartedly on the mission before them. "Alright, who's first?" He asked, flicking his wrist. As he did so, the segments of his blade broke apart into a long strand of blades. They needed a light... "Any ideas for how we're gonna see in there, or should we just kind of... fake it?" He asked half-jokingly, shrugging his shoulders.