[center][h3][color=ed1c24]🔥Vară Riemsianne🔥[/color][/h3][/center] [@Lmpkio] [@PaulHaynek] Following Titanica to their destination, Vară admittedly had trouble with the titan at some points. She dreaded walking across the grasslands, trying her best not to get grass stains on her stockings. While walking through the ruins, she would trip and stumble on some old rocks from time to time. Part of her wanted to ask Titanica to take some breaks, but ultimately decided against it. Not only did they have a quest to complete, but she was afraid of how the woman would respond to her - although Vară doubted she would even listen to her regardless. After all, her partner seemed to be too busy following the scent trail her powerful nose apparently picked up on. Vară could do little but follow the directives of her comrade, lest she become lost in a sea of old rubble and cobwebs. While the young demon didn't pride herself on tracking scents, she of course could sense human mana like all mamono. She began to sense the essence of a human as they drew closer to the sound of shoveling earth. However, something was off about the mana Vară was sensing. Something that didn't sit right with her... Sticking close to Titanica, they soon found themselves in front of the person causing the shoveling noise. A young man who looked to be as old as Neil, who also had a similar messy hair style and petite stature. Though in Vară's eyes, that's where the similarities ended. This boy was [i]extremely[/i] unkempt and obviously took no pride in his appearance. She could clearly smell the unpleasant body odor emanating from the boy, he probably doesn't remember the last time he washed. His entire person was covered in dirt and grim, and he had a creepy - almost deranged look in his eyes. Much to Vară's disgust, this was more than likely the Forde person who submitted the request. A fact that is quickly proven by the boy's rude introduction. Vară turned to find that Haley had followed them, wanting to offer her aid in the quest. Turing back to the boy, the fire demoness had the misfortune of watching someone rob a grave for the first time. The mere thought of it made her sick to her stomach. [color=ed1c24][i]Ugh, what is wrong with this sicko?![/i][/color] She said to herself. After listening to Haley and Forde exchange a few words, Vară learned that apparently the person whose grave he was robbing had taken half of a map from him. He then goes on to say that it's the dead person's fault that he is half-crazy and lost his sense of proper hygiene. Apparently the experience left him with a large disdain for people in general... [color=ed1c24]"Well, I certainly don't anyone holding a weapon to your head, especially that person whose grave you're robbing! So unless his ghost is haunting you beyond reason, I fail to see why you lack the common sense to take your smelly behind to a bath!! At least half of you must realize that."[/color] Snapped the demon to the boy. [color=ed1c24]"Hmph! Normally I'd burn a disgusting grave robber like him to a crisp, but after traversing so far I'd like to settle this matter completely. I'm sure my partner here feels the same way."[/color] She responded. [hr] [center][h3][color=6ecff6]❄️Nagare❄️[/color][/h3][/center] [@13org] [@Restalaan] Following Freyr to the outskirts of the kingdom, Nagare along with Ditzy were led to a massive forest which seemed to stretch on as far as the eastern sea. Nagare began to feel something coming from the forest, some type of ancient energy. It made her feel alittle uneasy at first, Freyr was probably used to it. Freyr confirms this by saying that the forest is as alive as the three of them were and had a will of its own. She followed Freyr's advise and stuck as close to him as possible, watching Ditzy like a hawk to make sure they didn't get separated. [color=6ecff6]"I remember the other members talking about how you went berserk once, I'm glad that you're alright after the experience. I certainly hope my magic doesn't cause you or your kin to undergo that same ordeal!"[/color] Said the ice dragon. Arriving in a portion of the forest covered in a thin fog, Nagare immediately felt that something was off about it. Freyr said that the village entrance was close by, but it felt like they'd gotten lost amongst the sea of trees. No doubt due to the mist having some mystical properties. [color=6ecff6]"I can clearly see that your kin have some amazing spellcasters in their ranks. I doubt anyone from Varjo could make their way through this maze."[/color] After some time, the three arrived in front of an enormous tree. Nagare watched with intrigue as the roots and branches twisted themselves to take the shape of a gate of sorts. [color=6ecff6][i]This must be the village entrance.[/i][/color] She thought. Before they could enter, however, the ice dragon immediately felt a surge of murderous intent coming from behind them. A fellow Viera had appeared, bow and arrow ready to pierce, a made it her mission to prevent entry into the deeper part of Freyr's homeland. She had hide her presence well, Nagare couldn't sense her until she made herself known. The best thing to do was to remain calm and answer her questions. After all, they came in peace. [color=6ecff6]"My name is Nagare, an ice dragon from the eastern mountains. Freyr wanted to return to his homeland and speak with his village elders. We are his friends and wanted to accompany him on his journey back."[/color] Politely replied the young dragon. Hopefully Freyr would be able to ease the tension.