[center][h1][b]Ovaan[/b][/h1][/center] [@KillamriX88][@AtomicNut][@Chev] [@PPQ Purple][@NacNak][@King Kindred] And all of a sudden, there was only pain. A sharp pain coming from his tail of all places. He yelped a bit, and immediately brought his tail up to look at it. He also heard Velona's words, and she was right. He felt that, and it would be awfully strange to still feel pain after dying. Well, either way, that was enough to snap him out of the initial freak out and he was able to regain his composure thereafter. "Yes... yes, agreed." he said in reply to Velona's suggestion. There had been a rather loud shout that came from the distance, which usually denoted a fight or battle taking place. Was it possible he was transported from one warzone into another one? He tried to scan for battle powers, but as usual his Scouter acted rather uncooperative. Note to self, find a replacement Scouter as soon as possible, or at the very least some parts to fix this one. Finally managing to get a vague reading of a group of battle powers only a moderate distance away. Well, moderate by the standards of one who could fly at high speeds, anyway. He floated up into the air, "Very well, shall we be off, then?" he asked of his now-two female companions. After giving them a moment to respond and follow, he began flying toward the location his Scouter was leading him toward. It took a few moments, this distance was a bit greater than the first two chunks of distance he had traveled. Eventually, a terrain of green slender sticks of what Ovaan presumed to be wood came into view. It wasn't long before he spotted a clearing, and within it a quartet of figures. "That appears to be our destination." he pointed out to his companions, having noticed that neither wore scouters and presumed they were unaware of the scene ahead due to not possessing one. As the scene came closer Ovaan noticed what looked like a girl lying on the grass. Was she unconscious or...? Well, either way, surely [i]one[/i] of these people could give them the answers they sought. "Hail, strangers!" Ovaan announced in a raised tone once he was close enough to be heard. He slowed his flight down and slowly descended toward the ground, "My companions and I appear to be lost, would any of you by chance be able to tell us where this place is or how we were transported here?" the unconscious girl looked rather young, and appeared to be attended by a lad who also looked equally young. But the other two appeared to be adults, one with a curious tail and the other had strange pink skin. Was that one perhaps one of Dodoria's species? As for the other, he had no idea what she could be, having never encountered one of her kind before.