Location:
Llobrokor Mountains
[@Pyromania99][@VitaVitaAR]
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The woman, upon hearing both Fio and Luna approach, turned to face them. Upon hearing Lunas name however, the green clad archer’s face visibly paled.

“Pfft, uh-hi yes hello-cough-” She’d sputter into a mug of ale. “Uh. Cecil. My name. Cecilia. No last name.” She’d clear her throat, sitting the mug down on the bar in front of her. Cecil, apparently the woman's name, gave both of them a roguish grin. “Ain’t it? She’s a beauty alright. Not as beautiful as either of you but if it's caught your eye then you must be a pretty discerning sort, huh?”

The woman proceeded to wince, as though she was just smacked upside the head. Sucaria was giving her a mild glare in the background.

“Buuut I doubt you’re here for a good time or just to chat me up, huh? Are ya miss Lightsword?” It was clear this woman was expecting some sort of trouble despite her friendly demeanor. “What can I do for the Lightsword clan and the court wizard of that upstart Queen in Airedale?”

“Oh, Cecil hi didn’t see ya there.” The giantess waved at the archer.

“Oh hey Gunnrun. Friends of yours?”

“Sorta. Old man Grettir wants them to kill that dragonkin that took my hand.”

“...well good luck with that, my services are currently not for hire. Ta-ta.”

Location
Harzel Plains
[@Crimson Paladin][@BrokenPromise]
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“I see. Well, I only spent long enough with the Tuatha to learn about my companion here,” He’d respond to Luana. “But Druidism can perform many miracles from what I’ve seen.” Well, if she could that would be useful. If not, then they’d just have to adapt. “Ah, and my hair is completely natural by the way. Supposedly I have some Fae ancestry somewhere in my blood, but I’ve never confirmed it.”

Lonan set about drawing his blade, waving Steblas off and quietly observing the surroundings. He wanted a more solid plan before heading down there. If they could perhaps find its other exits they could collapse or do them in and force it into a corner…

Luana, in turn began to mediate, looking into the Eclipse for answers to the drake. After a few moments she could feel it. It was moving fast. Concerningly though, she could see…herself? Lonan’s back. She’d have only a few seconds to realize what this meant before the sound of snapping branches, powerful legs pushing off the ground as razor sharp talons aimed for Lonan’s back!


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“Your highness.” Sorcha grabbed Reinhardt’s hand, and with a grunt of effort would pull herself over the ledge, a tired sigh accompanying it as she’d take a few moments to look out over the mountain ranges below. In the distance she could sea the snow covered plains of the northern edges of Albion. To the south, the rolling plains and to the east she could see Tuathan mountain.

[color=fff79a]“Haaa, haven’t been this high up in awhile. I’m a little short of breath.”[/color] She’d chuckle. [color=fff79a]“Lets rest for a bit. We’re almost to our destination I think, but we’ll have to cut through an old cave here somewhere. Memory’s a little fuzzy on details.”[/color] She'd reach into a small bag she had with her and pull out a piece of dried meat. [color=fff79a]"Guh, only thing I hate about traveling. No good food~"[/color]

“It was quite the climb.” He briefly considered asking Sorcha about their destination again but she seemed intent on evading the subject. “Memory though? Haven’t been here in awhile?”

[color=fff79a]“...well, sort of. You could say that.”[/color] Sorcha glanced to the side with a chuckle, having quickly downed the meat in merely a few bites. [color=fff79a]“You know I have memories of my past life, yes? Or have I only mentioned that to Fio…? Well, whatever its not too important. What we’re looking for is someplace I…he, has definitely been at least.”[/color]

“This far into the mountains?”

[color=fff79a]“If memory serves, the path was a lot less arduous during the past, but when the old kingdom fell…well, not only were the paths blocked off by the invading armies well, time has taken its toll.”[/color] Sorcha would stand, stretching her shoulders. [color=fff79a]“Come on Reinhardt, lets keep moving. Sooner we get done here the sooner I can quit freezing my arse off up here. I would question how you are not cold but as I am here my looks must be keeping the frost at bay.”[/color]

“Your majesty, if that was the case simply by existing I'd turn this mountain into a volcano.”

[color=fff79a]"Oh bold words. Saying you're more attractive then I am! You've got guts. When we get back to Airedale I'll have to ask the citizens what they think."[/color]

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