[center][h3][color=green]Maire[/color] and [color=ffb6c1]Ante Magnus[/color][/h3][/center]

Places to stay? Training Grounds? She seemed to provide everything any of them would need.  So, they were all powerful people from the. . . Past?  That. . . Well, that explained a lot.  For Maire, she understood why it looked as if the village had weathered away.  For Ante. . .  It explained why she were alive after being killed for attempting to murder her own flesh and blood.  Maire spoke up though.  [color=green]"I have, well, too many questions.  The first being. . .  Who in the world is 'Vis'?  I've never heard of such a being before."[/color]  That seemed to be the most pressing at the least.  [color=green]"And then, just who are you?  You know us all without having seen us in person.  You are a prophet of sorts then?  You will pardon me, but I would know more of the one who asks help of us before offering the power of the forest to their aid.  That aside, I know nothing of this era."[/color]

Ante kept her ears open as the feathered beauty asked a couple of serious questions.  That said, "Who was Vis?"  Ante was a bit of a dunce back in Harena, but she knew who Vis was.  The Great Lady, was a way she was called back home.  Well, that didn't matter to Ante much.  What did was another in the room.  Someone with a bowl of rice in their hands now.  With a pathetic look, she looked up to her twin, studying her features and trying to size up if it would een be possible to talk.  If Auges looked, she'd quickly look away, as if not worthy to look up the face a divine being.