[@Ace of flames01][@PerseusArchean]

Yuki watched as the battle went from a normal one to a disaster even worse than it was originally. With the return of magic, everyone had begun to use it recklessly. Hexes, curses, fire and ice-everything magic-related was used in an attempt to gain the upper hand. Such wild and untamed casting began to bring the place down on itself.

Some of the traitors were crushed, which made things a nit easier, but then Yuki heard Rhona scream. She turned and found Hannah with her own weapon embeddex in her breast. She was smiling. When her body disappeared and was replaced by a portal, Yuki realized what had happened. Sacrificial magic.

"[Color=fdc68a]Hannah...[/color]"

When Yuki saw Leo head over to her after picking Rhona up, the Dance goddess hopped on. The lion brought them through the portal.

Yuki had not known Hannah long, but she was a friend. They had worked together during the zombie incident. Her death was a harsh blow to her. Yuki hid it, though. She hid behind her hair and closed her eyes for a moment. Then she opened them again, and looked forward.

Rhona was determined to find Occus, and so was Yuki. A promise made must be fulfilled. Especially now that his devotees need him. 

"[Color=fdc68a]If you have any idea where he might have gone, please tell us.[/color]"

[Center]Meanwhile... [/center]

[@Cuccoruler]

"[color=f7941d]Oh, great. Cheesewheel's here. What, did the Skyrim mods get too weird for you?"[/color]", said Claire unenthusiastically.

Claire did not want to have a conversation with Sheogorath at the moment. It didn't help that she remembered their first encounter clearly. She didn't know nor care if the mad daedric prince remembered it, but she wasn't going to let go of the months of work she spent on a composition under an alias, wasted because some dude decided to pop out of Miriam's video game, and turn her thoughts of said composition Iinto cheesy writer's block.

Out of both revenge, and a bit of mischief, Miriam helped Claire mod the game while Sheogorath was in it, accidentally starting a trend along the way.

But that was besides the point. Claire now had to deal with a mentally estranged mad being whose nonsesical actions and words are second only to the original Alice in Wonderland books. Difference was that the books didn't do anything to her.

"[Color=F7941D] Look, the towers will do their job if major conflict breaks out between people there. They'll stop the fighting and suppress the violent ones...while emanating a chorus of very intimidating voices that I have looping in those things. If you don't know why, then you have short-term memory loss, Pepperjack.[/color]"

Sheogorath's presence must have had an effect on Claire, because she was drifting away from the daedric peince's qiestion. Or maybe it was the grudge working its way to the top of her priorities, as she absolutely despised the fact that one of her possibly greatest works was prematurely destroyed. Either way, she drifting further and further away from her own goal, and she had to stop herself Iin order to get back on track.

"[Color=f7941d] Alright, fine. I'm looking for Cia. I need to address something with her, but the portal to Asgard isn't here. I don't suppose you can help, can you?[/color]"