[@PaulHaynek] [color=fff200][b]Yang Bethlehem[/b][/color] Yang took this information slowly and ruminate on it, finally getting some context on what happened and how did the relationship between Varjo and the Order went. She did raise an eyebrow when Nero mentioned he was in Zipangu, come to think of it, he didn't really bat much more attention when she showed herself in the first place. A moment passed as she sat down quietly to think about this, wondering how to proceed. Ultimately, she did have a questioned that lingered in her mind. "Sir Nero, do you think some of your own compatriots survived like you did?" Yang asked, wondering if there are any. It'll certainly help them if they bring more of them slowly and quietly. Although Varjo will definitely not keep quiet when the other faction slowly came together. After he gave his answer and most of all, saying that he need a new sword anyways. Yang declined to push further. "I see, understood then but if you need a good weapon or metals, tools to be repaired, we do have a cyclops." Yang smiled as she stood and gave him a final bow. "Thank you for your time today." Just before she left, an idea came to her and in a spur of the moment, she turned around. "Sir Nero, I have a disciple that I'm training at the moment. In the future, I might bring her here for some supplementary training. If that's alright with you." Once that, Yang finally left for good. Taking her sweet time as she heads toward Boreal Port to thank the priestess from that weird lewd church for introducing him to her. The moment she reached there, Yang knocked on the door and wondered if there's any task she has or thing she can help out. She had a lot of free time today after all. --- [@ShwiggityShwah][@Stern Algorithm][@13org][@PaulHaynek] [b][color=ed145b]Ditzy Stoneclub[/color][/b] After putting the sisters down and trying to help put whatever he can to the bar the door. He sat down and sighed. "Not sure, had two chase me before. Dad helped out." Ditzy pulled his knee up close to his chest and looked at the large number of zombies outside. "A lot more than my finger and toes this time." "Ditzy strong, can push Zombie away without much problem." He said without hesitation, they still creep him out though. Those long pew chairs that was used to bar the doors can easily be lifted by him. "But we need map, no map means no gold." Ditzy pointed out at Ozzy, worried about that. Already they're doing something bad, it'll be worse if they don't get paid then Bart will get mad at them.