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Titanica followed the little Harpy willingly as they made it to the town of Ambran. Despite the staring that was concentrated upon them, the titan showed no worry or care for the natives. She was used to them giving her unusual stares and in response she simply didn't look at them back. She considered it more as a mutual agreement - they may look, but they may not touch. She will leave them alone so as long as they keep their distance. Once they received their pay, the three would proceed to eat a well deserved meal, with Titanica chomping down on the town's cooked meat - from barbequed chicken, to rare-steak (her favorite), and other hearty delights - including some seafood delicacies. 

Of course, she was so into her meal, she almost brushed aside a voice that was directed at her general vicinity. Yet while Haley and Vãra took care of the traveler - later revealed to be a knight called Sam Scout - all the titan did was stare before returning to her meal. She was not in the mood for complying with others at the moment. However, she still kept a stray ear to listen to the conversation... 

And then she heard Haley's voice mutter that he was an Ortusian knight. 

Or more precisely, a knight pursuing espionage for his master. 

Titanica had no idea what was an Ortusian or where they are in the globe, but she believed that whatever he wanted it wasn't going to be good. She dropped her meaty rib to glare at the opposing knight before slowly standing up. However by that time, the knight had retreated from the table to 'supposedly' pay for their meals. 

Haley, who revealed she was an Ortusian, ordered for the two to make their way to the exit. The titan would look back into the crowd one last time, as if hoping to spot the knight, before complying. 

[color=00aeef][b]"Who are these so-called 'Ortusians' you speak of?"[/b][/color] Titanica asked curiously with a low growl, [color=00aeef][b]"You yourself say to be one of them, yet speak of maliciousness to said knight. I take it he bares ill?"[/b][/color]

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Morgan's impulsive response wasn't necessarily mean't to be taken with utter malevolency, rather it was more of a warning that Darren was dealing with powers he perhaps did not recognize fully. As a shaman of nature, she believed that nature in her entirety was enough to satisfy any illness that comes to affect. Still, his seemingly ignorant attitude towards all this definitely set her off just a tad. And one thing was for certain...

Mankind still had a long way to go with discovering medicine. 

Darren fumbled to collect their reward and after apologizing he hastily returned to his lab to improve on his 'Huwana'. As soon as he was gone, Morgan had to recollect herself. She took several deep breaths, regulating her heart rate and blood flow, before she found herself at peace once more. Yet strangely, she could feel her amulet glowing a faint golden light upon her chest. Morgan proceeded to fumble around with it before glancing at it. She hadn't felt it glow for several millennia... so why was it~?

[color=bc8dbf]"Neil! Take off your clothes!"[/color]

Morgan's concentration would be severed as she turned to see the Altissima sisters panicking over Neil, who was covered in a slimy nectar. The moth girl seemed somewhat confused herself as to why they were panicking so profusely, still somewhat dazed by her amulet. 

[color=a2d39c][i]"Do you know what Alraune nectar does to humans, especially men?"[/i][/color]

Then it suddenly hit Morgan like the great eagle in her hallucinogenic vision. Her experience with Alraunes were limited, yet she can remember taking care of a few with her clan. 

[color=f49ac2][i]"Morgan! You know what my nectar does, right? Help me undress Neil!"[/i][/color]

That she knows. She knows all too well of what aphrodisiac properties their nectar contains. And with it being smeared all over Neil - a still developing human boy - the consequences for him would be damning if they didn't do something to rid him of said substance in time. The boy was already apologizing profusely, yet it didn't stop him from growing incredibly flustered and heated like a beat. 

With her daze finally being extinguished, Morgan nodded as her hands surged in archaic magic and pointed them at the tensed-up boy. Niel would be restrained by invisible hands by his wrists and ankles, before finding himself being quickly lifted a few feet into the air via levitation. Then, with a sudden motion of her hands, Morgan stretched her arms to the side, ripping off the clothes clean from the boy's body. He would be fully nude at this point. Then Morgan slowly had him descend back to the ground, allowing the Altissma sisters to get to work on whatever needs to be done.