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[b][color=D3943B]Time:[/color][/b] Morning
[b][color=E0C114]Location:[/color][/b] Gaurav Village
[b][color=D3943B]Interactions:[/color][/b] Menzai [@samreaper], Cyrus [@Helo], Ophelia [@princess] and Viola [13org]
[b][color=E0C114]Equipment:[/color][/b] 2 shot glasses, 1036 Amas total, Flowers from Phia, Dante’s cellphone, and Dante’s knife[hr]

[color=D3943B]“Cyrus and Viola.”[/color] Darius said as he committed the names to memory. They were strangers as of now but he could see how different they were from each other. Cyrus had a warm temperament, while Viola was starkly cold. Despite their differences, both were polite enough and both had fought alongside them. 

When the offer was made by Cyrus to assist in carrying Dante, Darius couldn't help but be instinctively reluctant. I was more so pride than trust that kept him from accepting the assistance. Dante was all Darius had in this strange place. In this strange world. It was simply not an easy thing for him to have someone else, especially a stranger support him when he was at his lowest. Part of him felt that the responsibility rested with himself, while the other wanted to accept Cyrus's generosity.

[Color=D3943B]“He is kinda heavy.”[/color] Darius admitted, a smile finally breaking through as he stopped so Cyrus could share the load. [Color=D3943B]“Thanks,”[/color] Darius said as he gave Cyrus a nod. It was going to be a long walk, so the young man figured he could pass the time with some conversation. Cyrus and Viola were new faces after all.

[Color=D3943B]“So you two are fairies like Phia, right? Where did you two even come from?”[/color] His questions were birthed from his curiosity, revealing just how much he didn't know about the two he now trekked the forest with. They had the same features as Phia, yet their magic seemed mildly different from hers. Thorny vines and the bark of trees was not something the young local healer had displayed in the days he'd known her. 


Dante hadn't done much other than listen in to the three converse around him. He took note of their names, but as far as he was concerned, most of the questions he would even care to ask at the moment would come from his brother. Dante had gladly welcomed the help from Cyrus holding him up on his other side. He took full advantage of the aid, resting into those carrying him, saving what energy he could from what Dante had left.
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