[color=39b54a]"Hi!"[/color]

Fuchsia looked over to the man greeting her without any signs of being startled by him. Truth be told, part of her had sensed him close by-- well, maybe not specifically him. She knew there were others and that they meant her no harm but this guy? She didn't expect anyone to look like this guy. Her brow raised as she looked the man over-- what a strange way to dress. While Fuchsia knew that people used to dress in this manner, or perhaps still did, the only opinion she could form about this man, dressed in skins and holding a spear, was that he looked as if he stepped right out of a Dungeons and Dragons campaign. She remained silent in his pause, further making the quiet awkward for them both. 

[color=39b54a]"Do you know where I can find Elvarren? I'm quite confused about who or what it is and Steve is being very quiet about it."[/color]

Fuchsia waited for him to elaborate or say something more but he... just kind of stopped there. Again, an awkward silence settled between them. Taking a deep breath, Fuchsia wiped sweat from her brow, then told him, "I'm looking for Elvarren too. But. Uh. I mean, I don't know where it is-- you know there's other people here too er, like me and you, I mean-- can't you hear the whispers? Ah--" she paused "--that sounded weird? Yeah it did..." And as she trailed off, a man came from inside the cabin, and walked toward them. 

‘’[i]You guys have a lighter? I need to have a smoke really bad... I’m Yoa—, Kaesar, by the way.[/i]’’

He was straight to the point. Kaesar? Must have been one of those names. Fuchsia remained silent and non-responsive as he spoke, even breaking eye contact with Kaesar, as she stared at the ground. She listened. Kaesar spoke of the voice he heard and the name of it-- Am? And the other guy had mentioned Steve-- was that the name of the voice he heard? Were these just nicknames or were they confirmed? Truth be told, if they were the former? Fuchsia hadn't had a mind to nickname the voice in her head. It honestly seemed a bit disrespectful or strange-- she couldn't quite pin the feeling down to a word but, she wasn't going to name the voice, bottom line.

Kaesar advised her to be wary of Luci and Horus but instinct told her to form her own opinions. Her gut instincts had rarely been wrong about people, plus there was something about Kaesar that made her feel a little uncomfortable. Maybe it was how pushy he seemed to be. Then again, he warned them to head inside to avoid apparent danger, so maybe she was misjudging him? Fuchsia scratched her head and remained quiet as she followed Kaesar toward the cabin. 

[b][color=5D2340]Be not complacent in your passivity. Question. Seek. Demand. As you are expected.[/color][/b] Insisted the voice. Shaking her head, Fuchsia found herself content to be quiet for now, even when they entered the cabin. The time for asking questions would be later, for sure. Now however, seemed more to be a good time to get to know the others, but only based on observation. She was glad to not be alone in this but, she wasn't exactly convinced none of them could be trusted yet-- aside from Dusk, that is. People would still be people, mystical powers or not, and people could be just as terrible as they could be good, and Fuchsia would never place trust blindly... [b][color=5D2340]Question. Seek. Demand.[/color][/b] Urged the voice and Fuchsia suddenly understood the meaning. [i][color=F053A3]Would it kill you to be less vague next time?[/color][/i] She found herself screaming inside. Silence was her answer. 

Upon entering the cabin-- [color=limegreen]"Welcome!"[/color]

Fuchsia made eye contact with the stranger, who was tinkering with a crossbow, very briefly. The rest of her words were lost as Fuchsia stared around the cabin with a heavy feeling od dread in her stomach. This was it? This was the safe place for them? It looked as if it wouldn't withstand a bad gust of wind at the most. Her lips pressed into a thin line and she kept quiet, standing there rather awkwardly, without much drive to go further into the cabin. Truth be told, she really just wanted to turn around and go back outside, but that would probably come off as rude. 
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