[h3][color=a187be][center]~Livia~[/center][/color][/h3]

[color=a187be]"And I can assure you once again, you will never have the power to do so."[/color] Livia smirked, closing the large box of magically kept ice. [color=a187be]"Not unless you are willing to do something quite dangerous that I wouldn't even recommend doing, but I digress."[/color] She accidentally let something about her and Myrilla slip. That was something she was hoping to keep from mostly everyone, considering the fact she mostly hated the damnable demon.

[color=a187be]"...my relationship with Myrilla is my own. Although, everyone has had a teacher in their lives. Some multiple. I'll leave it at that."[/color] Livia said with a sigh. [color=a187be]"Although, to be honest there was much less teaching going on than I liked at the time, but that is irrelevant, and quit trying to bring up rather unpleasant points about my history, hm?"[/color] With a small smirk Livia walked over to Katherine, giving her a hard swat on the butt as she walked past. [color=a187be]"Or I'll have to discipline you, my precious little student. Now,"[/color] She moved to a table. [color=a187be]"You are quite correct. My time will remain short. I honestly tire of all of this...problem solving and trying to stop the church, the mage council, demons, and angels from trying to constantly kill each other and keep us humans from suffering any consequences of both."[/color]

She turned to face Katherine.

[color=a187be]"Honestly, I want a permanent vacation from all of this. Now would be as good of a time as any I suppose, though it would be quite...distressing to leave Fia behind. Not to mention letting Myrilla do whatever she wants, the church likely would take the chance to try and get more power and those pompous fools on the council messing everything up."[/color] Livia gave Katherine a serious look. [color=a187be]"If I wanted too, I could move my soul into this artificial body - this homunculous. It currently lacks a soul and it'd be easy enough to move in with your help."[/color] Livia sighed tiredly. [color=a187be]"I do not wish to do it now, but when the time comes I expect you to be ready. That is all. We can discuss more details when it inevitably happens."[/color]

[h3][color=f6989d][center]~Selvinia & Co~[/center][/color][/h3]

The man seemed relieved, letting out a sigh that he seemed to have been holding in before motioning for them to head inside.

Once inside the residence, it was exceedingly clear this place was nothing like Sappho. Inside the building, it was much warmer than it was outside. Sheltered from the wind, and the crackling of a fireplace could be heard. The entire building was made of wood, and seemed to have none of the amenities or other such things. It was quite likely it was the norm all the way out here, and the rest of the village didn't have such things either. The older gentleman led them to a rough wooden table near a fireplace in the main part of the house. Over the fireplace, was a large iron pot where a stew was bubbling away. He motioned for them to sit, himself taking a seat in a chair next to the fire, turning it to face the table.

Lyssa took a seat near one of the ends of it, glad to be out of the cold.

[color=f6989d]"Wow, this place is pretty rustic."[/color] She commented. [color=f6989d]"Haven't seen a place like this except in purga-erm, countryside!~"[/color] She giggled. Well, at least she was still trying to keep her identity secret. As much good as that'd do. [color=f6989d]"It's nice though. Hey hey, Swen, ask him if there's any sweets around here."[/color] She also still apparently had a one track mind.

[b]"You...are 'sorcerers'?"[/b]

He asked simply.

The group could answer his question if they wanted. 
Perhaps they could simply walk out and find their way up the mountain themselves? The older man didn't seem particularly fond of them, despite remaining mostly Civil.
Maybe talking with him could warm him up to the group a bit?
They could even lie, if they wanted.