[h1][center][color=FFE4E1] CONSTANCE MARIT [/color][/center][/h1]

Once Siiga was alive enough to travel, she helped to carry her over, trying to take most of the weight off her. Putting Siiga against a wall gently, she started moving the boulders by hand. Making quick work of it, too, so that they could arrive in Vrondi to get Siiga healed. Her muscles felt broken from the fighting, her mana from the magic, and mind from the shoddy plan to try and take the basilisk girl down. She felt buzzed, on autopilot as nothing seemed real. No one died… So it was a day’s work done. Clearing them enough for them all to pass through, she walked back over to Siiga.

[color=FFE4E1]"Are you ready to travel? You can take my horse with me. Kai rides smooth, I promise. We're going to Vrondi, and I'll get you fully healed by- I didn't react well to it either- the Aion. That's the gameplan, so far."[/color]

[color=A52A2A]"Alright then, lets get to it. We are already behind. Mason is probably close to or already there."[/color] Dremmick would say after he finished wrapping up his arm. 
Siiga, however, was not so buzzed. In fact, she was the very opposite of buzzed. Whatever the opposite of buzzed was? That was Siiga. She was grouchy, grumpy, down, miserable and quite a few other words that I totally didn't steal from the thesaurus. Out of all the endings this mission could have had, this was amongst the worst. Captured, without treasure and nearly dead. Fun, fun, fun! Oh, and about to be delivered into the hands of her worst enemies, what could POSSIBLY go wrong with that? She scowled angrily. "If you think I'm going to those Aion basatrds, you're dead wrong. I'd rather die than look at their smug faces."[/color]
[color=A52A2A]"I don't give a damn about the Aion, I just need answers from Vrondi."[/color] Dremmick said as he leaned against a tree with his arms crossed, waiting on them. [color=A52A2A]"I don't trust that 'Mirror' bastard either, but if you would rather die out here with nothing to show for yourself then be my guest."[/color]
Siiga rolled her eyes "You guys seriously cant go anywhere else? Anywhere at all?"
Dremmick sighed and looked over to Connie then back to Siiga. [color=A52A2A]"Right now Vrondi has the only lead for something I'm looking for. I'm going back. As for you two, I don't know. If you want to bring her,"[/color] he said, turning back to Connie, [color=A52A2A]"it may be best to keep her out of sight. Stealing the horses as she did probably red flagged her to the guard."[/color]
[color=FFE4E1]"They can bite me if they think I'm not going to get her healed. I'll find someone in the city to do it. Doubt they even saw her, if she got this far."[/color] Frowning, she looked at the open world, with the peaks of Vrondi's capitol showing over the trees. [color=FFE4E1]"What's your name, by the way?"[/color]
"Siiga. Bandit, outlaw and heartbreaker." Siiga smiled, a little bit of cockiness returning to her. "Wanted all over for robbing merchants and defiling daughters."
Constance grunted. Holding out a hand to her to help get her up, she looked right at her. [color=FFE4E1]"I made a promise, I won't break promises. You're in no state to just not get a healer. I'll heal you on the way, and we'll figure out if we can get you in or not. I don't leave people behind."[/color]
"Hey, I'm fine!" Siiga smiled, but it was a pained grimace. She really wasnt in the kind of condition she claimed she was, but she was too fucking proud to admit that.
[color=A52A2A]"Alright then, if you're fine then lets go. We've wasted enough time here."[/color]

As they neared the gates and guards, they stopped a bit out. [color=FFE4E1]“You’re on official business with the Aion with us, ok? Wear this,”[/color] She spoke, taking off her hooded cloak to make her look a bit less bloody, putting it over her shoulders as Siiga sat infront of her on the horse. [color=FFE4E1]“Worst comes to worst, I drag Mirror’s ass down here and make him bring you in. I have Sol blood, so, I hope, that I can for sure get in. That’s the least that shady dickwad can do.”[/color]