[@AzureKnight] [b][color=ed145b]Skarsneek of the Red Hill[/color][/b] "Hmm." Skarsneek nodded as he digested the information, and also will need to clarify with Atsuha on Sorae ability. If it works as intended, that was undoubtedly an arsenal that they can use, or abuse, with Sorae. Still, he supposed that such a technique had its drawback. Otherwise, she wouldn't be having so much trouble in the first place. [color=ed145b][i]Also, that's dangerous.[/i][/color] He saw Hinami eating and chewing that fish bone like it was nothing. Then feeling the approach of another, his fingers twitched before relaxing themselves. Seeing who it was that made their way to them. At Atsuha's affectionate gesture, he didn't hesitate as he threw his hand upwards to let her get closer. [color=ed145b]"Of course, of course."[/color] He then took some of the rice ball with his hand, and proceeded to stop just before Atsuha mouth. [color=ed145b]"Open wide."[/color] And just as promised, Skarsneek fed her. Though in one instance between he gave a light kiss to a rice ball cheekily and gave it to her. [color=ed145b]"With a little extra love."[/color] [color=ed145b]"So, I heard some details from Hinami but I want to know more. Sora can turn into a ghost?" [/color] Though his attention will be taken soon as he heard a commotion outside. --- [@PaulHaynek][@Hammerman][@The Irish Tree][@Nakushita][@Rezod92][@Enkryption][@Crowvette] [color=f7941d][b]Gringor of the Ironhide Tribe[/b][/color] Gringor turned around at her declaration of orcs having no sense of humor. Of course orcs had a sense of humor. Where had she been living, under a rock? Already, he told her why he don't want to do it. Now she suddenly says something else? Then what did she want? Another fight? It's worse now that she's speaking eloquent words in a language that he struggled already to understand and speak so it was hard to tell what she meant. Though his eyes twitched when he did recognize one particular word that she called him, and her getting into a familiar stance was enough to tell her what she wanted. [color=f7941d]"It's."[/color] Gringor hefted his weapon and went into stance. One that he had been thinking about non-stop since the fight. His eyes reddened and most of all, a shot of pheromones came pouring out this time. Invisible to all but it was enough to rile the blood for excitement, but most of all, for battle. Because to Gringor, what he saw wasn't the Mad Hatter but rather, the Shizuyaman warriors, in her place. [color=f7941d]"[i]High[/i]."[/color] Axe held high and over his shoulders, it was compact enough and obvious for a downward chop but still had enough flexibility for a side strike should he choose to. [color=f7941d]"[b][i]Orc[/i][/b]."[/color] Gringor emphasized as he readied himself. Hair bristling, and so ready for a fight. The wound he took earlier, pretty much healed, had a single droplet of blood coming back out.