[center][h1][color=forestgreen]Chen Chideta[/color] [/h1][img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/51fc61ac770a524e9468f174afa94d7f/tumblr_inline_n1xc79Kcic1rb3m8r.png[/img][/center]

[color=f6989d]"Boss! Water Chick is making a move!"[/color] Monkey shouted out as soon as she transformed back into a person and didn't have bird for brains, at least, literally. [color=f6989d]"I'll get you some plants to work with!"[/color] Monkey started running for the Slave Building, before powerfully chucking her staff, which shifted to a more aerodynamic shape, into a window slit. It wedged inside tightly, before transforming into a sprawling mass of verdant life for Chen to work with. Close behind, Monkey went for the building herself.

There was always a factor that one failed to consider, a wild card that was played at the last moment that turned the situation. Chen leapt off the rooftop and towards the slave building, the Green Relic in his hand pulsing with energy as he connected with Monkey's staff turned plant life. While he couldn't see what was happening, with the plants inside he could now feel the general situation out. Five humanoids, two standing, two sitting, one unconscious on the floor. Given the mass of the unconscious one, that was the male slave trader, while the two standing were Solanne's companion and Emilia. Solanne and her other companion were still sitting on the floor, trapped within a cell that is rapidly becoming moist. Moisture in the room is rising in general, it would appear that the one who escaped their chains is a water mage of some sort.

Another interesting note was the... hmm, hard to describe using only the perception of the plants. Some sort of confluence of mana in front of the door way. Unknown if created by Emilia or new girl, we'll call her Water Lily for the sake of convenience. Chen moved to the window and peeked through, getting a somewhat better view of things. Water Lily has a blade to Solanne's throat, can't quite see what the confluence of mana in front of the door is, brown haired girl and Solanne are pressed tightly together. Brown haired girl seems rather satisfied by the turn of events, Solanne seems angered. Confirmed hypothesis, slave trader is unconscious with a hammer of some sort lying next to him. After tracing the trajectory Chen could only conclude the hammer came from the direction of the doorway at high speeds given how the wall behind was cracked.

Yes, it's clear that enough information has been gathered. The plants that were Monkey's staff shot out towards Emilia, wrapping around the hand holding the tome and cards to restrain her and prevent counter attack. Chen's free hand reached into his jacket and pulled out a blue tome with decorations of frost and snow adorned on it's cover, snapping it open and releasing a storm of snow from inside all over the surrounding area. Chaos would be needed for the next steps if they were to capture Emilia and extract her from the city with minimal difficulty, snow in the desert is sure to cause a commotion. And as time passed the sudden snowstorm would only grow worse, with only Chen and those who he designated as allies being able to navigate the blizzard.

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[center][h1][color=gold]Takara Kouhou[/color] [/h1][img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/51fc61ac770a524e9468f174afa94d7f/tumblr_inline_n1xc79Kcic1rb3m8r.png[/img][/center]

The eternal comfy of the pillow claimed all who fell into it's grasp, dragging them into it's warm embrace as Takara snuggled into the two older sister types who had decided to take a nap with him. Some might see this as pure stupidity because seriously, they're still in the middle of a monster infested world and are in immediate danger at nearly all times. Especially now as a massive snake slithered towards the group with hunger in it's eyes and death in the very near future unless they banded together to defend themselves.

Perhaps it's a blessing that the pillow and Takara with it began to float into the air, both Caprice and Lin falling off of it and onto the ground while the young boy clung to it as tightly as ever. A wave of power burst forth from the boy and his pillow as the snake crashed into him, but an inch away from the pillow as some sort of runic circle extended forth from it like a shield. But this shield was not hard like steel, rather it was just as soft as the pillow which Takara clung so tightly to. A swarm of butterflies then erupted from the pillow and fluttered all over Juno, imparting upon the snake a sense of sleepiness and the desire to take a nap for just five minutes. Maybe more.