[center][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5494758][img]https://i.imgur.com/9BCGgou.png[/img][/url][/center] [center][h3]--Ruined Village - Hunter's Lodge--[/h3][/center] The Scarlet [i]Healer[/i] continued undertaking her self-imposed duty to mend the physical maladies of the infirm, whoever they might be, she might even try to heal Anne's wounds, only to find out that for one reason or another, the brunette was quite resistant to her benevolent blood magic, their effects were muted, especially when compared to the others. It was as if a part of Anne's body didn't react at all to Remilia's haemomantic ministrations, how curious, yet not unexpected considering she was a fellow trans-universal adoptee. Whether Anne would deign an explanation or not, Remilia wouldn't push her to explain every single detail of her condition, not when she had others who also needed her help. While continuing the small talk for some form of social entertainment on the side, the Blood Mistress would eventually finish with her task. It was certainly quite the labor, what's with her crippled condition. Mere hours ago, she could've achieved this with one quick burst of a healing mist, ah truly, how far the mighty had fallen. [color=d9457c][i]Urgh... how long has it been since I feel the urge to sleep instead of simply wanting to?[/i][/color] Yet the fact remained that her body was demanding, [i]screaming[/i] at her to let herself get some rest. [color=d9457c][i]A well-deserved one if I do say so myself...[/i][/color] Thus, with barely any energy left in her, Remilia picked herself a corner, sat down with her wings folded behind her, then hugged her knees with her face tucked on top of said knees as she began drifting off into a state of coma-like slumber called 'torpor', appearing more like a stiff corpse than a sleeping individual, one of the distinctive traits of her kin. .......... ..... ... [center][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dXfX8XA6tWg]♫[/url][/center] Morning didn't come easy for Remilia, there was no affectionate little sister cuddling her arm, no warm greeting or finely-cooked breakfast by her head maid, and no pillows and cushions appropriate for her stature, hell, she didn't even have a [i]bed[/i], the very bare minimum of a decent resting place. [color=d9457c][b]"Uuurgh..."[/b][/color] Thus, the first "words" - noise more aptly - that left her slightly ajar lips were a long, exhausted groan, like an elderly woman who had not many years left to give. Even before being fully cognizant, Remilia knew that her afflictions would remain for the foreseeable future. [color=d9457c][b]"..."[/b][/color] Regardless, there was little point in moping about, others with less willpower would've given into abject despair after so suddenly losing almost everything they had, but not her, not Remilia Scarlet. [color=d9457c][b]"Hmph..."[/b][/color] Pulling herself together through sheer spite against being seen as weak, Remilia unfolded her wings as she floated up to a standing position. It was at this moment that the verdant-haired Moriya Miko too awakened from her slumber, [color=d9457c][b]"I am."[/b][/color] The lilac-haired vampiress answered curtly, a frown growing on her visage as she glanced over to the still unconscious form of Millie, [color=d9457c][b]"So it seems."[/b][/color] To a discerning person, they'd be able to perceive vexation bubbling just underneath the surface, but that was all, the Scarlet Devil was anything but impulsive. Since there was no use in trying to force the child to awaken, Remilia put the matter at the back of her mind... for now, while in the meantime, her pointy ears twitched as she overhead the hunters' conversation, crippled she might be, her senses were still sharper than the common man, [color=d9457c][b]"First, the Raven Heralds and now, this... beast, creature, whatever,"[/b][/color] The vampiress exhaled heavily, [color=d9457c][b]"I suppose... I'll graciously lend my services once more..."[/b][/color] Though there was a subtle spark of eagerness in her blood-red eyes as she turned her gaze at her fellow abductees, Gensokyan or not, [color=d9457c][b]"What say you, ladies and gentlemen?"[/b][/color] [@PKMNB0Y] [@VItaVitaAR] [@DracoLunaris] [@Lugubrious] [@Raineh Daze] [@Drifting Pollen]