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	Miiba gingerly took the sheathed knife and wrapped it in her arms, hugging it to her chest. [color=00fa9a]"M-Miiba keep this close, just in case, but... Miiba no know how to use. Miiba would never hurt people! Miiba be careful, will bring back, promise!"[/color] she said to Rueben. She wasn't thrilled to have a knife, she would have preferred a shield if given the choice, but if she were to protect others, she knew from her shows and Lear's stories that sometimes... to protect someone, you had to fight. Miiba then scurried off to catch up to Mira, though Mira was able to move much faster than her as she bolted out the door. She soon followed after, but by the time she got out there she didn't see anything. Geir was struggling, but with what she had no idea.

	Her run slowed to a jog, to a walk and then standing still as she looked around confused. [color=00fa9a]"Where glow ball?"[/color] she asked curiously, until a faint light caught the corner of her eye. [color=00fa9a]"Hmm?"[/color] she hummed as her she turned towards the barn with a slightly tilted head. Soon she heard a chicken, or whatever this strange place called them, seem to get riled up. [color=00fa9a]"Chicken?[/color] she called out. She then turned to where Mira was catching up to Geir, who seemed to be let go of whatever rage took hold of him for the moment, not knowing of his internal struggle with the ghostly Jason. [color=00fa9a]"Mira! Pens! Bird making sounds! Miiba go look!"[/color] she yelled before turning and running to the animal pens to see what was wrong. She still held the hunting knife in it's sheath close to her chest as she quietly made her way inside. She looked around through the darkness. It easy to see when compared to the caves. Miiba, nervous, had a bit of a shake to her small voice as she tried calling out to whatever was in there. 

	[color=00fa9a]"H-hello? Who there? Glow ball, why attack? J-just go away, leave Miiba an friends... and big meanie alone!"[/color] she called out, adding Geir to the list last. She didn't like him because of how he treated her, but from what others say, there was some reason, and he was important to them, so he was important to her. She knew how mean the goblins could be, or at least she thought she did, so maybe that's why he was so mean too. It was shortly after this thought that Miiba tripped on something...feathery. [color=00fa9a]"AH!"[/color] she cried out as she fell over, dropping the knife and landing face first in the dirt. She quickly scrambled and grabbed the knife, pulling it close again as she sat up and looked at what tripped her. It was one of the chickens! [color=00fa9a]"Waaaahhh! T-the chicken! Why no moving!? What happen!?[/color] she cried out in terror, using the word she knew for the creature instead of the common one for this world. She rapidly scooted back into a corner away from the dead bird and started looking around the room wide eyed. That was when she noticed it sitting on top of one of the coups, a small glowing ball of dim light. Despite her fear, Miiba slowly stood up, albeit a bit shakily and called to the creature, [color=00fa9a]"You! Bad glow ball! Go away!"[/color] she yelled at it, though she has still yet to draw the knife, holding it closer to her more for comfort and a feeling of security than anything.