[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=pink]Cuyler Eysteinsson[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=pink]Location:[/color] Wizard’s Tower -- 20th Floor[/center][hr]

Cuyler stood in the middle of the room, arms crossed and a frown on as his face as he watched Arya tend to her bloody nose. She looked positively tired and Cuyler noted that her face dropped a few shades whiter as well. This [b]Sickenesse[/b] had advanced in Arya with that little bit of [b]Magyk[/b] that she used and he worried what this would mean for her. He was about to tell her that they should stay here rather than go into the forest when suddenly she went rigid. Cuyler took a step towards her before freezing. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head before a booming voice came out of Ayra’s mouth. That was not Ayra speaking but ust as quickly as she changed, she was back. 
Cuyler looked around the room in bewilderment. He turned around on the spot, looking to see if there was someone else in the room who had seen that. Much to Cuyler’s dismay, Arya continued to speak as if nothing had happened. To top it off, she was still claiming there was nothing wrong with her!
Cuyler approached Arya quickly, a crazed look in his eyes as he knelt down in front of her and took her arms into his hands. 
[color=pink]”Ayra! Would you please stop denying that nothing is wrong when it is plain to everyone that there is?”[/color] He shook her slightly, begging her to step back into reality. There was worry and fear in his eyes now as he continued to speak. [color=pink]”Where did you go just now? Your eyes rolled back into your head and this strange voice came from your mouth. Something is wrong Ayra, I need you to come back and focus on that. To focus on you,”[/color] he pleaded. 

[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#006400]Amarantha[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=#006400]Location:[/color]Outside the Attic---> Inside The Attic[/center][hr]

While Amarantha waited for Luna’s response, Titan showed up mere moments later. Titan had been within the Long Walk, disposing of Fyror’s body for the time being until something further could be done for the young man. As he was heading back to retrieve Lennox, he heard a great explosion and quickly rushed off. The Palace was much bigger than he liked to admit. Titan ended up getting turned around but found Amarantha and Lyra once he got his bearings straight again. He stood behind Amarantha and winked at Lyra with a mischievous grin before Amarantha drew his attention back. 
[color=#006400]”And you should be with Princess Luna by now,”[/color] his commander stated. Titan cleared his throat, about to explain when Amarantha quickly turned around. Queen Valda had just spoken, followed by Princess Luna. They were talking rather calmly, as if to a frightened animal. Titan tried to get a look in while Amarantha barged into the room. 
Amarantha stepped into the attic and quickly took in the sight before her. Myrus sat, curled in the furthest corner from his sisters, his head buried and his hands seemed to glow almost red. She looked from Valda to Luna, then back to Myrus. 
[color=#006400]”What has happened?”[/color] she demanded. There was also a significant amount of damage done to attic. Was it Prince Myrus who had done this? Amarantha was brimming with more questions than answers and she did not like being kept in the dark. 

[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#1E90FF]Ahote Proudstar[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=#1E90FF]Location:[/color] On the main deck of the Aricie[/center][hr]

Before Ahote could get an answer from Grimspound, Arnora suddenly moved off. Minerva had assured Ahote would be back in time before the ship set sail again but Ahote had the sudden feeling there would be some time before that happened. Arnora then moved around the two men and walked over to the stairs that led below deck. Looking at the other two, Ahote followed suit. He was curious now. Grimspound had sparked his interest with his sudden knowledge that something was afoot and now Arnora, having the ability to see spirits, seemed drawn to the commotion below deck. 
Due to his concentration on her, Ahote saw her true colour come through. Literally. Her skin shifted a shade and she was seeming to be followed by a bright orange. Ahote smiled, momentarily distracted. He loved this colour. Such freedom she had. Full of life and desire to do as she pleased and live every moment to it's fullest potential. He was pulled back into the moment when it shifted slightly. The temperature around the two of them seemed to drop but Ahote moved closer to the unique woman, rather than stepping away. He watched as the water that had been coming into the ship freeze, a unique power flowing from Arnora. Back home there was the power to control water, how it flowed and even the ability to make it rain. It came in handy. But to turn something to ice, Ahote had yet to see something like that. Until now.
With the task done, Arnora headed back to the group and Ahote came right up to her when she sat down. 
[color=#1E90FF]”You are a mutant,”[/color] he stated. [color=#1E90FF]”With the ability to freeze liquid. Is there anything else you can freeze?”[/color] Ahote’s eyes seemed to sparkle with wonder. He was very knowledgeable in this area and this was the whole reason for his travel. To see if there were others like him and make sure they knew their abilities to the fullest extent. To train them sort to speak.