[h3][color=a2d39c][center]~Tania and Lena~[/center][/color][/h3]
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Well, it seemed like Betram wasn't wise to the trickery by Tania and the coins. She really would have to find a way to repay them later. There was no helping it, but she still felt bad about it. At any rate, they should discuss how they should deal with the fae on the way there. As much as she wanted to stay in the warm lodge, staying there any longer than needed might prove troublesome. So with Tania and the others, she left the lodge following Maohn's advice. Tania was glad to be able to go back to her usual fairy size.

[color=39b54a]"So...not needed but not untrue."[/color] Tania commented.

[color=fff200]"...huh?"[/color]

[color=39b54a]"You said the last part was not needed, but not untrue. Soooo, does that mean you [i]are[/i] good at those things? I mean, I created you so I know for a-...h-hey, what's with that look?"[/color] Lena sighed, giving Tania a small smile. [color=39b54a]"E-eh? L-lena?"[/color] In her other hand was clear glass jar. It seemed like it was a usual part of her inventory for whatever reason. Upon seeing it, Tania immediately froze. [color=39b54a]"G-gah! N-no! I'm sorry! Not the jar! I'll be a good little pixie-gah!"[/color] Before she could escape, Lena scooped the fairy up in the jar and put a lid with holes over the jar.

[color=fff200]"Lets continue, shall we?"[/color] She replied all too cheerfully, tying the jar to her waist before donning her silver helmet.

[color=39b54a]"Awww..."[/color] Tania sniffled from inside the jar, sitting with her arms on her knees and poking the glass floor dejectedly. [color=39b54a]"Lena hates mmeeeeee..."[/color] The trip into the Frostfell would be a cold one, if the advice and directions she got from Maohn meant anything. The maze like paths were not only many, but often difficult to traverse, especially for a heavily armored dullahan with a shield as big as a human. Many paths were often blocked by avalanches or other difficult to travel terrain. To say travel was going to be difficult - even along the man made trails - was an understatement.

Eventually the group reached the fork in the road, the northeastern trail leading to what looked like tall, windy, peaks in the distance, and the northwest trail seemed to lead to a city of some sort, but the sign was too deteriorated to read it completely.

[color=fff200]"So what do you think?"[/color] Lena turned to her companions. [color=fff200]"Mhm. Maohn said the Fae prefer the windy peaks, so it would likely be easiest to find them there...but the dispute with the Wendigo tribes he mentioned also concerns me somewhat. It would be reckless to involve ourselves in something like that and potentially endanger the village."[/color] She paused for a moment before continuing. [color=fff200]"If they do prefer the peaks, it would be best to travel towards the glaciers, then, though I suppose we could also chance the less seldom traveled road here. Either road will...not exactly be the easiest to travel."[/color]

Tania was mostly still pouting inside of the jar, dejectedly doodling in the air with her illusion magic.

[color=bc8dbf][h3][center]~Senna~[/center][/h3][/color]
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Before she could do much else, Selena leaped for the knife she had lost. Not that Senna tried to stop her no - it'd be much more entertaining to see what she could do with it instead of depriving her of it. She was confident Selena couldn't majorly harm her in any way. She could easily just regenerate whatever damage was done to her easily enough, so long as she had enough blood to do so. So when Selena pulled a near 180 after leaping for the dagger, It struck her flesh again, her reaction time still somewhat dulled, the knife impaling the back of her hand.

Unfortunately for Selena, any purely physical ailments - even if they were induced by curses - wouldn't exactly work so well on her. It was more accurate to say she could still feel them, and they were there, but they simply didn't effect her. Or rather, she could ignore any negative effects brought on by physical debuffs that directly related to her ability to fight. Even the more mentally aligned effects would fall in effectiveness up by at least half - it was a skill designed to ensure one could fight up to full effectiveness no matter what the circumstances.

[i][color=red]"WITNESS TRUE POWER! PERISH UNDER THE LIGHT OF THE DARKMOON!"[/color][/i]

Heh.

She heard Yasha before she cast her spell. Fool, if you wanted to sneak attack someone you don't shout it to the heavens. As she fired the spell, she didn't even make a move to dodge it. Hubris? No, she just wanted to taste what the spell could do to her for future reference. Even if it did enough damage to kill her, it wouldn't. Even so, it'd be foolish to try and take the full force of the impact. Besides, now that both of her targets were out of reach - in her rage addled state she defaulted to the next nearest group of victims. She didn't care for foes she couldn't reach at the moment. All Yasha was doing was just pissing her off more. Besides, she was going to take damage from this, no doubt about it. She needed fresh blood.

So she bolted, leaping to the roof of one of the nearby buildings, the curses Selena used only slowing her down a marginal amount. She leaped from one roof to another as the shell came whistling through the air towards the area. As fast as Senna naturally was, it would have been difficult for even a trained marksman to hit her with any degree of accuracy, but she supposed if you didn't need accuracy that wasn't much of an issue, was it?

She was almost at the ramparts of the castle now.

And then there was an explosion of pure, magical energy slamming into the ground, a much more powerful explosion than she had expected - but nothing she couldn't handle. If Yasha was expected screams, no, all she'd hear was laughter as the explosion leveled the entire area. Senna seemed to almost ignore it entirely as even the blast from the explosion didn't seem to stun, knock her off her feet, or even hinder her speed. She could feel the blast of magic burning her back - her tail might have gotten a little singed, almost. The building she was standing on crumbled under the explosion, sending pieces of it flying in every direction.

Even so, as spectacular as it was, it lasted only a moment, and when it was done, there was nothing more than a large crater where there was once buildings and people. 

And Senna? She was at the ramparts to the fort, now. She leaped from the flying piece of rubble, powerful inhuman muscles launching her further and higher than humanly possible. She landed on top of The ramparts in a rather graceful manner as the rage she was feeling started to subside, if only slightly. Only enough for her to quell the unthinking rage.

She sheathed Bloodlust before turning and facing Yasha.

[color=bc8dbf]"You're...going to have to try a little harder than that, Yasha!"[/color] She laughed. [color=bc8dbf]"It's like your not even trying! You're not going to please a lady by just half-assing it, you know!"[/color] Before Yasha could properly reply, Senna turned to face a group of soldiers that had been both stunned by the explosion and sudden appearance of a demon in front of them. Before they had time to recover, Senna dashed towards them, tearing into them with only her fists in an impressive display of both acrobatics and agility. Any damage she had taken from the blast, was quickly being replenished as she made her way down towards the main part of the fort, intent on further slaughter.