[center][h3][u]Feral Cove[/u]
[sub]3rd of Summer - 9:50 PM[/sub][/h3][/center]

	"Dannisus," he said, nodding at Paric's request. He wasn't interested in dulling his senses. Paric could finish off his supply of alcohol if he wanted. It probably served more purpose with the Eldi anyways. "I collect and identify artifacts. It's a big part of my research, research on... Artifacts" He eventually brought his mumbling to a full stop and turned back towards the forest. Dannisus' tail whipped straight down. He rose his hand up and began to pick at the fur clumping loosely around his neck. He heard something. He'd experienced an unusually long pause in activity along Feral Cove outside of the two escapees interrupting his travels. But for something to make waves [i]now[/i] made this already inconvenient experience even [i]more troublesome.[/i] "I would love to get acquainted, believe me, I would, but, ehm, you see, there's something rather dangerous surfacing nearby. Perhaps we could speak more while on the move?" His right ear spun towards the east, along with the entirety of his head. It sounded [i]big,[/i] and smelled [i]rancid.[/i] Without further delay, he began to move toward the jungle, assuming that Ayer and Paric were quick enough to assume the worst. [i]"Rhetorical!"[/i] the Myti hissed while pushing through bushes and leaves.

[center][h3][u]Baeshri Hills, West of Centaurus[/u]
[sub]3rd of Summer - 10:43 PM[/sub][/h3][/center]

	Ellorei ceased the whirling winds with a gentle shift of her upper body until both Hyo and Daelin were visible once again. Noru moved over to Daelin and pulled him away from the Myti, who seemed perfectly content with her defeat. There were still ways to go about this without the leverage of a hostage. The priority was to conceal her group's intent, first and foremost.

	"He's fine," Noru confirmed with one hand on the man's head, "Psychic magic. He'll wake up shortly. What should we do with this one?" Hyo hissed at Noru, covering his face with the spray of her saliva. 

	"You will let me go, or you will not see your ally," She threatened, "If I do not return to Sasha, Beret-girl will return to the earth as a [i]corpse.[/i]"


[center][h3][u]Leias, Kolo's Bobbet Stand[/u]
[sub]4th of Summer - 5:48 PM[/sub][/h3][/center]

	Kolo chuckled to herself and swiped the money eagerly from the tabletop. "I know exactly where Lannissa's headed. [b]Kilala's Tomb[/b] on the Feral Cost. Her brother's been heading to that place for the past month, every week, like clockwork." She slowly rose another bobbet from underneath the counter, one that was slightly fresher than the last, and motioned towards it. "A lucky Myti can make it there in less than a day. But with the monsters prowlin' around, dere's an elemendt o' dandger. Godda avoid 'em. Makes straidt trabel diffi-i-hooo" Another sneeze resounded. The spew from Kolo's nose barely missed the newest offering she'd placed before Ryio. While wiping her nose, she nodded. "Lani's strong. She'll probably fight her away there, like always. The only way to keep up with her would be by mount." Kolo sucked her snot back hard and reached above her stall to pull down a 'closed' sign. "Bobbet's are stale anyways, and It's late. If you want to follow after Lani, you'd need an escort, and something fast that won't [i]toss you off its back[/i] in a hurry." She continued to gather things from behind the counter one after another. When her head popped back up, the Myti hesitated for a few moments, and then looked at Ryio with a reluctant desire to aid her.

	"Do you like lizards?" She asked, abruptly.