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[color=MediumOrchid]Time:[/color] 9 am
[color=MediumOrchid]Location:[/color] Sun Elf Castle Hall → Outside
[color=MediumOrchid]Interactions:[/color] Rosaria and Saoirse [@Potter], Annya and Sophie [@princess], Raven [@Tae], Caelan [@Alivefalling], Ismael [@Th3King0fChaos], Nuallán [@13org], Kharne [@Kazemitsu]
[color=MediumOrchid]Equipment:[/color] A dagger, fake elf ears, a ring of disguise, bag full of supplies, and some new schweet clothes
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Jomari leered at Annya as she gave him a piece of her mind. How dare this foul-mouthed [i]princess[/i] tell him that he's selfish. He doubted she surely won't act all kindly and respectable if she were the one in his place. He would've said more about them being taken from their world by force but Jomari remembered he jumped through the portal himself. Technically speaking, he wasn't actually being taken by force as he came here voluntarily. He wouldn't want them to win by a technicality over him so he just raised his eyebrow and rolled his eyes at Annya's long and boring rant. Even the elf butler with a name he couldn't even pronounce right for the first time chimed him as well though Jomari's thoughts brought him elsewhere, imagining himself shoving Nuallán's face on the ground to shut him up.

He would've wanted to return the favor and engage Annya in a verbal fight if it weren't for Rosaria. She still retained her kindness and gracefulness when talking to Mari even when he blatantly disrespected her, her people, and probably everyone else present in the hall. Even when everyone else seemed to want to chime in on the situation to make him look even more of the bad guy, even when all he wanted was to be brought into a world that doesn't have death and destruction looming over the horizon at once. She reminded him of his Nanay Minda with her kind words and the tapping on his hand. Even when it was obvious there was trouble somewhere, she kept on a strong yet soft expression on her face to not scare them, just like how Nanay Minda would do to the kids at their base whenever guns and cannons kept firing away outside.

Jomari growled in annoyance but he just did as he was told. It's probably useless to waste more time shouting anyway and he doubted they'll let him roam around aimlessly especially when he and the other humans were brought in to help in the war. While the others were eating and preparing, he too got to his own preparation. He skipped over the clothing for men and went straight to the women's, finding the most daring outfit he could find. Once he got what he needed, he managed to eat quickly while putting on his chosen clothes. It was a habit of his to tease his targets while he's stripping his clothes off as Jomari noticed a few of the elven guards kept glancing at him.

[color=MediumOrchid]"What? Never had human before?"[/color] Jomari teased them, causing them to clear their throats and avert their eyes as their cheeks blushed under their helmet. He laughed in an amused way before he continued to change clothes, finding a way to make the accessories he stole from his last target's wife work with his current outfit. Once he's done, he couldn't help but admire himself. 'I look richer than all of my targets...' He thought to himself as he marveled at the way his chosen clothes fit him so perfectly. 

Once he's done, the guy called Ismael gave them their rings and bags one by one and managed to give Jomari some advice before giving his for last. [color=MediumOrchid]"Tell that to someone who cares, suck-up."[/color] Jomari replied while smiling in a sarcastic way as he wore his ring and put on his ears, making him look like a dark-skinned elf. When everyone finally got ready, the group was divided into two where one half would get to join one princess and his bodyguard to go to someplace they all don't know yet. At least he won't be walking along with the other princess though that meant Mari was stuck with the elven butler.

Each of their group made their way out of the hall as Rosaria and Nuallán lead them through a series of hallways that seemed to be literally made of gold. Jomari deemed that all of the riches of the Spanish bastards probably couldn't compare to even a single hallway of these rich elves. Heck, that one single gem on Rosaria's necklace was probably tons more expensive than Jomari's own pitiful life. He did notice the way she was holding her bow and arrow, clutching them as if she was expecting an ambush. He looked at the other humans that were with him who seemed to have formed a connection and were now holding hands. Jomari rolled his eyes. These poor elves had such poor options for humans. 

The group finally made it outside and all of them were met with the breath-taking view of the world outside the elves' castle. The air was fresher and the seas were more blue and pristine, no traces of ashes and the stench of death could be found anywhere. There's something about this place that made Jomari felt more alive. Nanay Minda always said the 'diwata' came from magical worlds; who knew those fairytales were actually based on the truth? [color=MediumOrchid]"So what now? You probably didn't spend a lot of your magic to summon us here to just sight-see. Where is the enemy?"[/color] Jomari said as he looked around.