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Location: Lady Luck
Time: Late at Night
Ocean


Runali held her hand in the other, rubbing where the signature was with her thumb. She watched Davy take a step back and start to give a grand bow to the group. When he paused to listen to the others, she straightened up ever so slightly only to relax as Davy's attention was pulled.

"Hmph, shouldn't be much of an opinion about a fact, no? Either way, the deed's done." He paused, rummaging through a pocket. "Almost." His attention went to Luro's questioning. "Huh. Sea monsters?" He leaned on Luro. "Monsters… monsters…" Davy snapped his fingers. "Oh yes! That nasty little creature that wrecked your ship. She's a snappy one." He paused and looked at Luro with a curious gaze. "Ya want me ta give her to ya? She's no ray o' sunshine I tell ya, I don't think ya wanna mess with her again. Unless ya really are dying ta come join my crew." He laughed at his own joke.

Runali's brow furrowed while she stared at the sea for a moment, stuck in her own thoughts until Zilia came up to her. Her hands went behind her back while she read the note. For a moment, she debated even answering Zilia. But with a resigned sigh and knowing the issues of that idea, she gently pushed the note back towards the doctor. "Not… time but a moment in time. A… memory for a life." She pushed a few strands of hair behind her ear and looked over at Zilia. She smiled, which was odd enough for the predicament and continued. "Never a good idea to play hero if you're lookin' for a reward."

Cedric's incredulous voice pulled Runali's attention from the doctor. His questioning made her whirl around and face the rest of them. "Of course it was!" For a moment, she looked offended. "I made this deal because I was saving one of my own and you think I'd bargain your safety?" As he scowled at her, Runali's gaze was unwavering and for once, stern. "My duty as the Stardusk Captain isn't to hand you to Death. What's the point of a crew if you're nothing more than cannon fodder to me? If that was how I handled my crew I'd be better off doing everything myself." Her eye narrowed a bit and she straightened up. "And last I recall, you almost died to save the life of your brother, no? I can spare a memory if it means continuing to be a captain."

A cold chill ran down her spine when she realized Davy was still there, still watching with an amused gaze. So, she rubbed her temple and sighed. "I didn't save a life expecting a reward from it. I saved a life because I've lost one crew member already and I refuse to lose another, especially not if I can do something about it." Her hands went to her hips and she looked at the crew. "A life for a memory simply means I don't get to remember who it was I saved… Or that I saved anyone for that matter." Her brow furrowed a bit and she looked out at the ocean. "Which, isn't that bad. He's far off being… a captain for Lendria I think? There's a whole country war he decided to deal with. Piracy isn't something he's returning to for awhile."

She knew she said 'who' she saved was no big deal, but she also realized not only would they take the time to guess, but it'd be a weird and confusing conversation when she didn't remember. "It'll be a little… odd remeeting him, sure but it's fine. What I don't know… can't hurt." One final time, she ran her hand across where the signature had been before clasping her hands together. "And that's what you all are for. Just fill in the blanks for me. I mean, not like I've got any reason not to believe you."

Runali gave an affirmative nod, a tell tale sign that her mind was made up. She had already made the deal with Jones, so it wasn't as if they could do much else either. Ignoring the protests and complaints should they have followed after, Runali looked over at Davy Jones. "According to the rumors, I've stolen your eye. It's best you leave now and I won't steal the other."

Despite the threat holding no real weight behind it, it was hard to say if the captain was serious or not. She definitely looked serious about it, and when he stepped forward she didn't back down.

"Hmph. Better be careful with you lot or ya won't be as afraid of death as ya should." He chuckled and looked down at Runali, before walking past her. "Aye, aye. I've gotten what I came for. Deals were made. Fun was had. Got ta scare some of ya." The fog began to return in full force. He gave a dramatic bow and smirked. "I look forward ta visiting you all again."

Despite the night sky being clear, the sound of thunder and lightning crashed too close to comfort. And while it didn't do any damage, or effect the others, Runali flinched and her hands when up to her head.

"Captain!" Jack took a few steps forward, but paused when she held her hand up.

"I'm fine… It's fine. Just didn't know Davy would be as much of a headache as he… was…" Runali frowned a little, trying to remember what just happened. No matter how hard she tried, bits and pieces of her memory of moments before disappeared. She made a deal with Davy… but she couldn't remember what for. "It's fine… and it's late." She waved her hand dismissively. "Kadi, make sure we're still on course. Luro, you're on night watch. Everyone else…?" She was more focused on the sudden headache that appeared while she turned and walked towards her cabin. "Get some rest."

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Location: Nearing Langmer island
Time: Two Days after facing Death


The captain stood at Kadi's side, looking at a map in hand.

"It'd be best to get supplies here and then go around these three islands. Navy territory no doubt. Not to mention, this island's got rumors of a treasure hidden here. A small one, but no one else has found it."

Runali scanned over where Kadi pointed and then nodded. "Aye. Sounds like a plan to me. We'll stop at Langmer for a break and a supply run." The notion of treasure made her grin. "If you, Jack, or Cedric find out anything about where to find said treasure, report back and we'll go on an old fashion hunt." Her gaze went up to the sky, noticing the graying clouds. "But for now, best to stop somewhere and stretch our legs on land. It's been long enough."

"Aye, aye captain. To Langmer. If we're lucky, we'll beat the storm there. Probably best to let the first mate know of the plans, no? "

His question was met with a snap of fingers and a heel turn from a captain who realized he was right. "Already on it."
 
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Just Chefs Doing Chef Things: Part I
Location: Maiyis Island, docked
Pre-Finnigan Island


A man was tossed onto the ground in front of a few naval officers, he was bruised, beaten within an inch of his life but his chest still rose and fell softly revealing he was very much alive. The man's face was swollen to a point that he couldn't see and as such called out to whoever was around him, it wasn't until the officers spoke to him informing him that was he was being brought in that he even realized he had been captured. He tried to struggle against their holds but his body was too weak to resist and ultimately he was dragged away without complaint to rot in the cell they had already prepared for him.

The officer who brought him in looked at the man's bounty, he had been leading a small underground group for a few years now, he had started to rise a bit more in power recently after the fall of another head and had a few ships in his command. They had been having some trouble catching him as he knew just who to slip a few extra coins and it was at a point where it would take a few ships of men just to find one of his 'homes' much less catch him.

What bothered him was this town was far away from his last known location, it was a small town with very little too it, Maiyis was half the size of normal islands, he had been stationed here in this backwater place for his first assignment, it was a good in-between before the next town so plenty of ships stopped by but that was the most of it, the place was small so there weren't too many place to hide.

Needless to say seeing him brought in here was a surprise with a report that his whole organization had been destroyed but the hunter had brought him in alive since they 'felt like it' apparently.

"Wouldn't mind having someone like that on our payroll…wonder who it was though?"

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"Kunal?"

A voice called out to Jack in the midst of the small town, the owner of the voice was a woman with long hair currently braided down the center of her back. The expression on her face didn't seem to hold a modicum of joy nor could this be considered a moment of meeting an old friend. Instead her face was in a state of constant irritation but this was the woman's normal expression and the tone of her voice at the very least showed that her natural features didn't denote her feelings, at least currently.

"Yep those Dreads are Kunal. Didn't think I'd run into any Stardusk out here, how are you doing?"

The woman standing behind Jack was Seliria who was letting a coin run over the top of her fingers before she closed it in her hand the coin vanishing from sight as she crossed her arms under her chest, her gaze fixated on the other cook.

"- and there he was. Just for a second. A bounty hunter coming to claim the money on my friend's heads. Right in the center of the captain's town! And then more popped up and soon enough we were surrounded. A stand off between hunters and pirates."

The kids gasped and oo'ed, leaning forward with anticipation. Jack sat as the center of attention, a strange man with skin white as goat's milk yet hair black as their own, who came across their little game of football with little Carri in his arms, wondering if anyone knew where she lived. Juvenile curiosity and a bag of candy led to Jack telling tales of the great pirate crew, the Stardusk, while straddling the young girl he'd been helping as she sucked on her thumb and glowed at being a part of that attention, thinking it was all for her. The others munched red hard candies that tasted like fireballs on their tongues, a classic treat for their teeny-tiny island. Sticky hands patted at his pant legs as they stared up eagerly, clambering all at once to know what happened next.

"Howdya do it? Howdya do it?!"

"Did you kill'em wiff a pis'ol?"

"Knock off, Habam! Pirates use sabers not pistols."

"I bet they burn'd the whole town and captured those filthy pirates!"

"Did you die?"

Jack laughed, trying to get them settled back down to continue his story, when a slim shadow fell across his back. The kids gulped, taking one look at the stern-looking white woman, and scampered. The cook blinked with shock as they bolted skittish as cats, wondering what had gotten into his infatuated audience, before looking up and behind him.

"Seliria?"

Tiny Carri, continually chewing on her thumb, also looked up. She waved a small fist.

Getting to his feet, Jack brushed his pants with one hand while easily shifting the child to his hip. He gave a somewhat guarded smile to the other cook. He was as shocked as her at this meeting, and hadn't decided if it was genuine or not.

"I'm doing well, thank you. What brings you here?"

Seliria's eyes glanced over at the now fleeing children paying it little mind as it shifted to the one Jack was still holding. Her eyes narrowed slightly as she was waved at her, and raising her arm she reached towards the child. A few people nearby held their air breath seeing the glare as she reached towards the child, seeing her rest her hand on the child's head and gently pat it a few relieved sighs escaped from those nearby. They quickly returned to their normal lives as Seliria pulled her hand away glancing over at them.

"Just some business," Seliria said pulling out a small notebook. "I'm guessing you lot must have stopped here to stretch or some sort as half the island isn't on fire."

She didn't show any signs of seriousness or joking in her tone, speaking of the matter as if commenting on the weather and closed her notebook looking back at Jack.

"I won't take up your time any further, I was nice as I was asked to be by the Nova's so I'm departing."

Seliria started to turn away from the cook but stopped noticing a woman was nearby trying to get the attention of multiple people. She was reaching down towards a few, grabbing the clothes of some to try and get them to stop and listen to her. The woman was reasonably young and seemed a tad hysterical, she asked each passing person for help but each person just pulled themselves free from her grasp and kept moving.

"Please! It's my daughter, someone….someone...please help me."

Seliria's eyes narrowed a bit at the woman but looking at her notebook ran her finger down the page. Most of what was written was crossed out so whatever she intended on doing didn't interfere with her current plans.

Her eyes moved back to the woman, her clothes were a tad ripped, it was clear she had been in some manner of scuffle, her brunette hair tied in a braid had been partially undone and was a tad disheveled. She didn't have any bruises so it seemed whoever attacked her didn't do it with harm intended or didn't get the chance but it was clear she resisted something.

The woman met Jack's eyes before meeting Seliria's.

"Damn it."

Seliria muttered to herself as the woman quickly made her way over to them.

"Please! Can you help me?!"

Seliria glanced over at Jack at this before sighing and placing a hand on her hip.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh...thank you so much. My daughter was taken from me and the guards won't help me. Could you-"

"Sure," Seliria said cutting the woman off. "I have a bit of free time."

The woman sank to her knees relief flooding over her as her hands still gripped Seliria's shirt, tears forming at the corner of her eyes.

"Thank you….thank you for-"

"So how are you going to pay me?"

"Eh?"

The woman raised her head to Seliria at this meeting the woman's cold gaze.

"I can't speak for him but I don't get involved in stuff for free. I'm a pirate, I don't do things without compensation. Your family means nothing to me lady so there's little need for me to get involved for free. I don't save my own friends life without the involvement of coin."

Seliria rubbed her fingers together to make her point clear and the woman climbed to her feet.

"I-I can pay you. I don't have much but…I promise I'll reward you. I can compensate both of you."

The woman looked over at Jack enlisting his help as well.

"I'll hold you to that, if you can't pay me I'll just take what I'm owed."

"T-that's fair...just please help," the woman said taking a small step away from Seliria.

Giggling under the strange woman's hand, Carri reached out to grasp her finger. The girl missed and pouted. Jack bounced her a bit, his attention more focused on Seliria. His eyebrows lifted when the Nova cook seemed ready to leave. He wasn't surprised considering her attitude when they first met, yet felt a twinge of regret that he couldn't take advantage of their meeting. He opened his mouth to say as much-- and then Carri started tugging on his dreadlocks with a trembling bottom lip, finally noticing she was no longer the center of his attention. Jack cooed and soothed her hair back, trying to prevent any potential waterworks. His attention divided between the girl and Seliria about to leave, he didn't immediately notice the desperate woman coming their way.

"I'll help, Mistress, free of charge," he said calmly, after her approach caught both his and Carri's attention.

Walking up to the woman, he held out a free hand and gently helped her to her feet. "I hope, however, you can indulge a favor? This little girl--"

"Carri!" she shouted.

"--Carri, got separated from her parents. Would you be able to return her home?" As he talked, he handed the girl to the woman, prompting the automatic response of her taking the child. He placed a gentle hand on her shoulder and smiled kindly.

"That's all I ask, as I imagine it would take me much longer to find her home, and it's getting quite late. Now, what can you tell us of your taken girl? Tell me what happened."

The woman gently took Carri as Seliria flipped a page in her notebook, Jack had already asked the question she needed so at this point she was just waiting for the woman's story. It took a moment as the woman got a proper hold on Carri before offering a small nod to the two, bowing her head to Jack at his kind words.

"Thank you so much sir, I will make sure she's taken care of. It's the least I can do for your help," the woman said.

After giving her thanks she explained the situation, she was walking with her daughter who was five years old, the two were heading to the market as they usually did during this time of day.

On the way there a few men stepped out from between the buildings and bumped into her, she started to apologize when she realized there were men behind her as well and that they had surrounded her. One of men grabbed her daughter and when she tried to get her back the others grabbed her, she was ultimately held down as the man ran off towards the east side of town, the other men released her and split off in different directions afterwards.

"…so they only wanted the child," Seliria said making a small note. "What about the navy?"

"They won't listen to me…even though I'm-"

The woman didn't need to finish her sentence, she was clearly disheveled and in trouble, a simple glance would show she needed help.

"Well this place is plenty hidden away, it's not as if their command is watching this place. Long as they behave when a patrol stops by, they're doing their jobs perfectly."

Seliria wrote this all down and closed her book, she looked over at Jack seeing if he had anything to add. Jack shook his head.

Seliria sent the woman away after their discussion telling her to stay inside until they found the thieves, once she was gone Seliria looked back at her notebook.

"Since we have the same objective why don't we work together, it'll be faster that way anyway," Seliria said closing her book. "Would you mind checking the naval base, it's on the west side of town. They shouldn't know who you are as long as you aren't straightforward about it, they still don't know Stardusk are Worst Gen here, you should be fine."

Seliria motioned to the east side.

"I'll go talk to people on the east and ask about our thieves. If anything seems off about the base make note of it, you have an eye for such things correct. Caleb mentioned you pay attention to things. I'll meet you there...I shouldn't take too long."

The Naval base itself wasn't a grand structure only a two story building with a few additions, mainly a barracks for a few of the officers. The place had clearly seen better days, the only thing that seemed to be in order were the outfits of a few of the officers who walked away from the building, if not for the lights on inside it wouldn't be too shocking to think the place was abandoned. There was a single naval officer standing out front, he seemed to be sweeping a small sigh escaping from him, he was a young man who took off his hat and wiped his forehead.

"Excuse me, seaman," a chief petty officer shimmied past the young man. He pulled at a collar of a uniform that fit too snugly, pushing aside thick dreadlocks coiled tight against his neck to ensure his naval hat stayed in place. He paused just beyond the gate to survey the area. Lips turned down when he saw the state of the place. It didn't bode well for gathering information. After a moment of observation, he turned to the back the young man.

"Excuse me. Chief Petty Officer Jack Smith. Could you point me to the barracks?" Jack took off the cap and slipped it under his arm before offering a hand and friendly smile.

The man raised his head from his job and arched his brow at the stranger, he tensed for a moment but when his eyes landed on his uniform he seemed to calm slightly and with a smile offered a small nod before setting his broom to the side, motioning in a direction.

"I'll walk you there, it's not often we get new people," the man said. "Also no need to be formal here, long as the basic rules are followed we all speak pretty plainly to each other."

The man brought a hand to his chest introducing himself and informing Jack could just call him Max as everyone else did.

"Allow me to welcome you to the beginning of your new life...you have my sincerest apologies," Max said before heading towards the barracks.

The two made their way down a side pathway towards one of the buildings Max speaking to Jack as they walked.

"Most people who are sent here either angered the wrong person or got unlucky," Max said with a small nod. "I won't ask your story though, most don't want to talk about it. This place is well over a week away from any of the head bases and it's out of the way so take advantage of the limited visits. Don't be afraid to ask for anything...I mean it may take months to get it but well...this place itself is a punishment so you got very little to lose."

Max offered a small shrug at this as he approached a door.

"Oh may as well tell you since you'll probably hear about the prisoner at some point. It's the first exciting thing that's happened here in...well months since the William incident with the pelican. A bounty hunter for some odd reason brought a prisoner to us, we had to actually send a letter to the nearest base. The criminal is a pretty infamous guy too, I couldn't believe it when I brought him in. So now's a really good time to try and get some good stuff, we'll have a bit of recognition too."

Max grinned before opening the door to the Barracks, the inside pretty much matched the outside of the shoddy building, though the beds were cleanly made the sheets on them and the room itself left much to be desired. The walls were lined with cracks along with the floors and ceiling. A few of the beds seemed ready to fall apart and the whole room itself almost reeked of despair.

"Here's the Barracks...uh...just find a bed without a chest in front of it and claim it. You'll find an unclaimed one under the bed just pull it around front. Oh and uh...make sure to clean your sheets...I mean we clean them but…"

Max looked back at the room watching as a roach climbed in through one of the cracks and out through another one.

"Anyway I'll be out front if you need anything, feel free to ask questions...that's the one thing people have coming here, anyone will answer...it'll help pass the time...for five minutes."

With that Max raised a hand and walked back towards the door.

Chief Officer Smith made a sour grin as his newfound friend led him to the barracks. "I appreciate your respect to privacy. Commanding officers don't take to… well, someone of my disposition." He shrugged, and listened to what Max had to say.

It really was the ass end of military bases, Jack observed, noticing the deterioration didn't end on the outer walls. He'd been inside quite a few-- mostly to steal, as forts seem to hold the odd belief that, ust because they were a military encampment, no one would dare sneak through their daily unchanged patrols, to take the soldiers' wages out from their commanding officer's safe, that was secured by five inches of useless steel and a birthday. Such places were gold mines for a pirate crew on their wits' end for coin. Jack doubted this particular establishment had much, or the soldiers would be fraught with burglars.

His attention sharpened at the mention of the prisoner. Smith looked to Max with a raised brow and instant intrigue. "A prisoner? Who is he?"

The moment they entered the sleeping quarters', Jack looked to his left where an old desk stood forlorn and covered with dusty duty rosters and news clipping. Above it, a bounty board, usually meant to keep track of prime local criminals and the World Government's most wanted. Never know when a bloodthirsty pirate desired to visit his grandma on some tiny, out-of-the-way island. Jack's eyes flicked over the papers and his mouth pressed together at the corners. The brief glance told him they were way out of date and promising little use.

When asked about the prisoner Max only offered a small shrug to Jack, he didn't remember who the guy was just that he was an apparent big wig for some kind of group. It was above his paygrade to know specifics, just he was a bad guy who ran with worse people who were apparently terrible people. He explained this to jack before vanishing back outside to return to his sweeping, which ultimately would do little to resolve the disheveled state of the place, but they had little else to do.

On the duty roster there were names put down repeatedly on the list, Max showed up at least six times on the list showing the 'rotation' was basically in name only.


"Oh I remembered who it was."

Max's voice came from the entrance and he made his way into the barracks, walking up to Jack he looked over at the faces and took one of them down.

"The commander isn't normally here but he returned to help deal with the prisoner…mainly to look good I think. Anyway he mentioned that the guy was part of some underground group, they did slave trafficking, some smuggling, and a multitude of others. This guy was the big boss so he's a big deal, without him the organization will fall apart so making sure he stays locked up is important. We expect his friends will probably come to get him…so we have all the guards we can muster."

Max motioned outside to the two people at the gate who waved at them.

"We got this handled."

His peace said Max started to walk off only to stop and turn to Jack.

"Oh right the commander isn't in so please don't go into his office on the top floor, we're not allowed in there and the lock broke two weeks ago. Figured I'd say something since his door looks like all the others, the commander symbol fell off it the other day and we can't get it back on for anything. Just so you know it's the middle door on the top floor, it's directly next to where we keep the mops, five doors

down the moment you enter the hall, avoid that room. Normally we'd give you a map of the place but they got rained on due to the cracks we didn't fix on the roof since we didn't have extra tiles."

Max cut himself off realizing he was going on again.

"Anyway just don't go in, he won't be here today as always but someone might tell on you just to try and get extra rations."

"Hear you loud and clear. Thanks, Max," Jack grinned and gave the seaman a casual salute. He sat down on the bed after removing the saber at his waist and began unbuttoning his uniform, quietly counting to thirty under his breath after Max departed the room. He shrugged off the surcoat, folded it neatly on the bed while storing the saber in the chest at the foot, and then walked out of the room once he was sure the soldier wouldn't be returning.

Finding the commander's quarters was fairly easy, even without Max's helpful instructions. The fort, rundown as it was, laid out in a similar fashion to those Jack visited before. It was smaller, and easier to navigate. Along his way Jack found a bucket and mop to pick up as he ventured through, acting the innocent officer minding his own duties. Once he reached for the correct hallway, he stopped at the door with a faded marking of the commander's sigil paled against the chipping paint. Jack ran his finger over it, then cautiously tried the knob.

It swung open with a grating creak. The cook flinched and looked around. Footsteps echoed in the hallway behind him. He turned, pulling a smoke from his pouch, and leisurely leaned in front of the open door while taking a break. A couple of officers approached the hall-- they took one brief glance at a custodian with dreads taking a smoke break, and moved on. Jack counted again to ensure they weren't returning. He took the mop and bucket, back peddled into the commander's office, and quietly closed the door behind him. He walked into the room and leaned the cleaning supplies nearby, before taking a good look around. The office contained a tidy mess: mailed piled on one corner of an oakwood writing desk, books haphazardly shoved into shelves, papers poking through closed drawers. A thin line of dust covering the desk and bookcases supported what Max said-- the commander truly didn't visit his office often. Jack clicked his tongue, thinking how Hoshi North would despise such an apathetic leader.

Not daring to waste more time, Jack started rifling through the drawers and papers, trying to find anything about the prisoner they held here, or the criminal activity of the island. Anything that would point him to active child-snatchers. His lips pressed together. Will this even lead to anywhere? I'm not sure what the military can offer...I feel like I'm wasting my time...bah, I hope Seliria is faring better.

Max left pleased that he had taken care of the new recruit and went to return to his job, he decided to go and check on him later to make sure he got settled in, but for the time being he had an entire yard to sweep and he was pretty sure the dust he had just taken care of had accumulated again while he was away, that and one of the shifts would be returning soon which meant more to clean.

Due to this and the fact that no one else was really paying attention not many people seemed to pay much mind to Jack after he had walked away, save for the few walking the halls but there was little more than a nod of acknowledgment.


The Commander's room held a mess of papers, old dusty reports that were half finished or written sloppily, the occasional write ups for people not doing their duties, Max's name never showed up on them.

There were a log of crimes committed but they were few and far in between, generally drunk and disorderly more than anything, but there was a fresh entry involving a bounty today. It was one of the only documents written up like a proper report.

The man who was the leader of a set of rogues was currently sitting in holdings, from the records it seemed his lieutenants had been taken out as well, though this was the case the Commander was certain that they would end up attacked for holding him. With the papers was a report written to the nearest base, with a mention for more supplies and the such since they'd be receiving a visit. There also seemed to be another note, which was written on a spare piece of paper as a personal note. It mentioned the vanishing of children on the island but that was the extent of information, whatever he wrote had been erased, rewritten and ultimately disposed of going by the ripped piece of paper.

Crime had apparently been on the rise on the island but their patrols and the like stayed the same.


A pair of voices came from outside the door, a few of the men making their way past the door. The shadow of a person stopped at the door however and the voices seemed to congregate there, the voices eventually faded further down the hall but the shadow hadn't moved, the silhouette of a person still lingering outside the door. The moment the group was gone the knob on the door turned and the door opened as Seliria slipped inside gently closing it behind her.

"I know you're in here Jack," Seliria said adjusting the cap on her head. "It's safe."

She said this before adjusting the black gloves on her hand, shaking her head as she looked at her outfit, finding a woman's navy uniform was a pain, especially one with pants in this area. It took longer than she wanted to find a way in without drawing attention, it was also a size too small so she wanted to finish this quickly.

Her hair had been done up in a bun and from a glance it wouldn't be difficult to confuse her for a commander especially with the irritated expression painted across here face. She took a good look around the room, a grimace forming on her face at the sight of it.

"What'd you find out?" Seliria said walking up to the desk.

A sigh released behind her. Jack stepped out from the corner of the door and wall, where he'd scampered last minute when he heard the voices. The sliver of a blade disappeared up his sleeve as he folded his arms. He noticed her fidgeting with the clothes and smirked. "You too?"

He lowered his arms and walked to the desk. Grabbing a stack of papers Jack set aside, he handed them to Seliria. The arms crossed again as he leaned against the desk."Not as much as I hoped. The Commander made a note of missing children, but either the cases are too few to bother with, or they don't have the resources to follow this issue. They certainly were handed the short-end of the navy's stick. Either way, concrete leads for the child won't be found here. They do have a rogue leader in custody though. He should be held in the cells here. Talking to him may prove useful, if he knows the criminals on these streets."

Jack made a shrug but his eyes narrowed in thought. The suggestion came from little other information to go on. He had no qualms talking to this rogue leader. It was a question, however, of what the rogue would want in turn. And that's assuming he'd have any credible information to give. Or wouldn't try to trick them in the process. Sighing again, Jack rubbed the back of his neck and glanced out of the Commander's window. Good thing the captain won't leave without me…. I hope.

He turned back to Seliria. "What did you find out?"

"Unfortunately," Seliria said in response to Jack as the Armament faded off her body.

She tugged on the outfit still irritated about it but that wasn't the most important thing, she took the papers looking over them before her brows arched a bit, offering a small nod as he explained what he had found. Her expression remained the same for the most part but as she flipped through the papers it softened for a moment and she lowered them glancing over at Jack.

She opened her mouth to respond to his inquiry but stopped glancing towards the door, she motioned to it before moving over and exiting the room, glancing back to ensure Jack was out before moving down the hall, stuffing the papers into her coat.

Once they rounded the corner Seliria peered around the corner to see three people make their way down the hall, they wore porcelain masks over their face and were dressed in common clothes, taking a quick look around they entered the commander's room.

"So two things," Seliria said pulling her head back. "Firstly the prisoners has already been freed, and second cover your ears."

Seliria put a finger in her ear as a loud explosion came from further down the hall, rubble and smoke blowing past the two as fire suddenly started spreading through the base, the masked assailants quickly ran back the way they came and Seliria pointed towards the stairs.

"Let's get out of here first, I'll explain everything then. I know a way out without people."

Seliria led the way through a few of the hallways, footsteps could be heard upstairs along with the yelling of a few officers but no one crossed their path and after a moment she came to a stop outside the side of the building. She turned back staring up at the commander's room which was still on fire and little more than a hole in the wall, bits of flaming papers falling out onto the road.

"I'm glad you came here, they would have gotten rid of the evidence by time I came," Seliria said holding up the papers. "The Commander is a well known man in town; he spends more time in it than at the base. With this place being a small town children going missing would be known by everyone within the hour, yet when she was running around asking for help she was ignored by everyone as if they didn't know children were going missing. "

Seliria crossed her arms looking back up at the building.

"There were even some children on their own playing with a complete stranger. Almost as if they weren't in any kind of danger. The people complained that the officers never really patrolled, some officers would linger in one place for a long time seemingly doing nothing for hours…away from another part of town."

Seliria looked over at Jack at this.

"I'm sure you can take a guess who's involved, especially since he just destroyed most of the evidence," Seliria said holding up the papers. "That prisoner who is gone by now was a perfect excuse."

Seliria looked back towards down then back down at her clothes.

"Let's change out of these clothes, and visit that part of town the navy hasn't patrolled recently."

"Agreed," Jack said. An edge sharpened his voice. It was near undetectable, and may have gone unnoticed, if it wasn't for the sudden expressionless look in his eyes. The change occurred the moment Seliria mentioned the navy's involvement.

Taking the lead, Jack located a servant's entrance not far from the commander's office, and in the opposite direction of where the others were racing to check the explosion. It made their escape effortless. Once back out on the streets, Jack held his head aloft and walked with a soldier's, directing Seliria through a series of back alleyways. They came to a coal shed, propped behind a baker's shop. Jack slowed a bit while he surveyed the area, his brow furrowing for a moment. His eyes swept left to right before settling on the corner of the shed. He knelt, picking cut leather ties that were strewn on the ground. His lips pursed. "We might have a problem."

He went over a barrel of coal, fetching out his own clothes, then hid behind the shed's side opposite of Seliria so he can dress. As he did, he told her the soldier he'd left tied and unconscious here seemed to have found a rescuer. There was a good possibility they may start looking for Jack, if the soldier made his way back to the fortress.

Jack reappeared from behind the shed. He left the uniform, tousled and dusted with coal, lying where left it. He swept his dreadlocks out of the back of his shirt and straightened his waistcoat, then nodded to Seliria that he was ready to go.

"What do you think we'll find in this other part of town?" he asked as they forged ahead.

Seliria looked over at Jack at his words, her mouth twitching to the side slightly but if she had an opinion about something she kept it to herself instead choosing to just keep moving. She followed Jack keeping an eye on their rear, stopping on occasion to let a causal patrol pass before following. While adjusting her blouse she looked in Jack's direction as she brought up the soldier that had been freed, she wanted to comment he could have just slit his throat but a part of her understood why he hadn't, or at least her silence seemed to indicate as such.

Once she was finished she joined Jack tying her hair into a low ponytail before her brows narrowed at him.

"Answers," Seliria said motioning towards their destination.

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Windy-Wind, Flowers and Conversations: Part I
Location: Lady Luck
Post-Meeting The Court of Miracles


Adelaide sprawled across Luro's throne chair as she drank from a bottle and ate nuts snatched out of Zilia's hood. Her ankles crossed over the arm which lifted her legs up to support a stack of papers she was reading. A pencil twirled between fingers, occasionally pausing to make marks on the pages. Her feet kicked back and forth as she waited for Luro to finally show up.

It'd been three weeks since Jack's ex-spy partner joined the Stardusk crew. With every port they anchored at, she seemed to find someway to continue sailing with them - an excuse here, a muted decision there - even though the original assumption was her departure at the first. The first week consisted of her and Jack stuck like glue: they were seen with heads together, whispering secrets and hush arguments, never spending a minute apart. When not completing ship duties, they were locked in the kitchen. After that week, something changed. They pivoted north to south, going from inseparability to barely sharing a glance. Adelaide acted like it was the most natural thing. She talked to the rest of Stardusk, making friends and being social like she hadn't been ignoring them since she boarded. Only Jack's silent treatment suggested a heated disagreement occurred. The situation hadn't laxed since; which possibly prompted Adelaide to be here, reclining in the carpenter's territory with a piece paper stuck in her hair. It read "Crown" with a rough sketch next to it.

Luro stared at his notebook scratching the side of his head as he went over a few of his notes, he had walked through the ship as usual and for some odd reason he felt like something was off. He wasn't sure what it was but the balance on the ship had shifted, he wasn't sure how or where but he could feel it in his bones at this point. He decided to return to his room to try and figure it out and opening the door he noticed that Ali was sitting in his seat; blinking a few times he shut his notebook as his question was answered.

"Oh hey Ali," Luro said entering the room and closing it behind him. "I don't really get visitors in here so this is something. I'm glad you got something to drink I'm not good at that courtesy stuff like the others so I never know what the offer."

Luro turned to Ali with a grin before his eyes widened for a moment and running over to the chair in the corner he grabbed it and pulled it to the other side of the room, with a bit of effort he managed to move it in front of the other chair.

"I can finally use the guest chair! Yes! This is so much fun!"

He didn't seem to pay much mind to the presence of the lady in his room, it was just nice to have a visitor for once, he was sure they had talked on a few occasions over the last few weeks, he was pretty sure he told at least three stories, two of which he wasn't sure even happened.

Luro walked over to his wall of rum and trailing his finger down picked one from the lower section looking at the bottle with a small smile. Content Luro plopped down in his chair, he blinked a bit and shifted in the seat slightly, he could never tell which one was more comfortable deciding to mess with the idea later he looked back at Ali.

"Are you comfortable on the ship and all that? The spare room isn't uncomfortable right?"

Luro took a swig from his bottle with a content sigh before pointing at himself.

"If you need something else than that you might want to talk to someone else, building and destroying stuff is pretty much all I can do."

Adelaide's head tilted as he talked. She didn't seem to mind his odd nickname for her-- at least, she didn't give indication that she noticed. Her gaze, wide and blank, never left his. She swigged the bottle and handed it to him. "The room's just fine," she assured him.

Sitting up, Adelaide crossed her legs in the chair. It was big enough that her knees didn't touch the arms. Despite her casual posture, it wasn't hard to imagine her on a royal throne in a palace, as effortless and comfortable as she existed in the carpenter's territory. Pushing the "Crown" paper farther up her head, she smiled and handed him the papers. "You're a very smart man, Lo," her mouth twisted for a moment, dissatisfied with the nickname. She continued without addressing it. "I couldn't resist taking a peak while I was waiting for you. I hope you don't mind… I made a few notes of my own."

They were Luro's engineering notes. True to her word, new notes clustered in the margins, some mimicking his drawings with tweaks added, others short notes with arrows leading back to the original portion. "I particularly like this part." Flipping the pages forward, she pointed to the notes that regarded the Armament gloves. "Jack told me about them. He finds them a fascinating concept. He doesn't seem to understand you will one day make him a demigod. You have to admire his humility."

Reaching for the nuts, she munched on them and tapped the papers again. "So far you've unlocked ice and fire, no? Perhaps I could unlock a third." Raising one hand, it unraveled into gentle breezes that blew around Luro. Adelaide smirked. "This island we're docked is known for their wide, open fields. Largely undisturbed on the best of days. What do you say? You and me and a little experimentation?"

Luro took the bottle with a smile before his brows arched as he was handed the notes, he was surprised she had been able to read them. Most that tried to either ended up convulsing on the floor muttering in strange tongues or unconscious, Ali must have been a very resilient person. He viewed the notes his brows lowering a bit only to rise as he poured over them, offering a nod every now and then to show that he was still listening to her.

Honestly the notes made no lick of sense.

It was like trying to load a bullet into a normal sword if he had to put a word to it, he tilted his head at the concepts offered, he couldn't apply these to the gloves. However what was written here showed a good technical understanding and though he couldn't apply this knowledge to the gloves, another experiment came to mind that these would be perfect for. He smiled a bit at this and decided to try them out at his earliest convenience.

"Nah I'm not that smart, but thanks. Kadi's the smart one on the ship I just make stuff. Thanks for the notes I already got a few ideas, especially from this one in the corner, that should help with the acceleration considerably."

Luro looked up from the papers moving them into his sleeve for later as she mentioned Demi-god's. He closed his eyes happy for the compliment but he felt the gloves were still behind in their creation, he barely considered them weapons at this point much less tools for a god to wield, though he smiled a little at the idea. He was sure a few of the people on the ship were already considered Demi-gods, Alicia and Sara being two of them, the cults did have statues of the both of them after all. He quickly pulled himself away from such thoughts, especially when Ali brought up how far he had gotten, which he returned his attention to her offering a small nod to confirm her question. At the idea of unlocking a third his brows arched a bit at the show of power.

"Ohhhh," Luro said offering a small nod. "That would wonderful!"

Luro brought a hand to his chin at the very thought, he had gone through far too many scenarios to unlock more potential from the gloves, he wanted to bother Alicia about it constantly since she could shape the wind herself but something stood in the way of that venture currently. Ali was an opportunity he couldn't let escape, if he could find a way to harness the power of the breeze it would help everyone considerably and he'd be a step closer to his ultimate goal.

"I'd be happy to take your help Ali," Luro said offering a nod. "Especially when it comes to experimentation."

He laughed a bit at this but it quickly died down after a moment and he tilted his head at her confusion quickly taking over his happiness as his brows lowered slightly.

"Though I want the help I don't really know what I can offer you in exchange for your help. I'm a pirate and all but even I'd feel guilty taking from someone's who's taking time out of their day to help me. Oh! Did you want me to build you a ship or something? Fix a broken thing?"

Her eyes danced with mischief while watching him read the notes. She honestly didn't know what they meant; Jack hadn't been wrong about that. Whatever their logical sense, she'd done her best to riddle it out, regurgitating hypotheses. It made no sense -- and obviously, Luro agreed. He did appear to get something out of it, though.

Placing her feet on the throne's seat, she stood in one fluid motion, stretching her hands over her head and bending her back like a cat unfurling from its nap. She hopped down. At her full height, her eye level equaled Luro's, thanks to his sitting position. Invading his personal by leaning forward, their noses nearly touched. A winning smile charmed her face and pulled at the scars on her cheek. It felt like the smile was meant for Luro-- and only Luro. Surely Jack himself never witnessed such warmth from her. "Splendide... Lai?"

Her head tilted, the paper falling again in her curls, the newest nickname hanging in the air. Her sparkling almond gaze bore into his lighter hazel one. They danced in endless mischief but the longer he stared, the more he may have witnessed something other shifting behind them. A second truth she kept hidden and out of reach. She leaned closer, searching for something in his eyes. A huff came next. "Lai. Beginning, middle and end? Djal, it don't suit you either." She sounded disappointed.

At the mention of repayment, the smile returned, a degree colder than before. "You are too kind," she said without genuity, "Do not worry. I have a way for you to repay me. You will see soon."

*****​

Arc-en-Ciel Ile, aka Rainbow Isle
Second Day of Shore Leave

They waited on the edge of the port town, next to a flower shoppe nearly overrun with an array of tulips and snapdragons so boldly vibrant, the shoppe embodied the island's namesake. The smell of florals wafted to their noses long before it came into view. The place was quaint, with white plastered walls and dark wood beams. A series of hand-painted mosaics decorated the front along with the many flowers, as if it didn't have enough color.

Adelaide leaned against the outside counter while waiting for the keeper-- who was currently rummaging in the back-- her pack at her waist stuffed full with fresh flowers. Pale foxglove, yellow carnations, sprightly meadowsweet and lively orange lilies all bulged in the soft leather pouch. An extra lily replaced the false crown in her hair. The two seemed to know each other; they talked pleasantly in the same language Adelaide occasionally used with Jack, and was known to be Sid's native tongue. She told Luro it'd be a quick pit stop before they'd headed to the open fields. Peeling a banana as they waited, her eyes slid to the giant.

"Why Stardusk?" she asked out of the blue. "Why stay with them instead of a group that's more accepting of you?" She took a bite out of the banana, taking time to chew and swallow before adding, "The tension between you and some of them. It's palpable."

Luro tilted his head slightly as Adelaide rose from the seat, she was a rather strange person. He was sure this was the woman Jack had spoke about in the past, he got that kind of feel from her.

His mind was already distant with the many wonders that could come from this venture, due to this he paid little mind to Ali until she got closer. The only acknowledgement that he noticed her was a return of her stare. He shook the bottle wondering how much was left in it. To him there seemed to be little change in where she was now compared to where she was a moment ago.

Seeing her smile he returned it with one of his own, it spreading into a toothy grin. He was pleased to see Ali was pleased, there'd be no point in all of this if she didn't want to do it after all.

He wasn't sure himself but he was positive there was something else in her eyes that he couldn't see, he didn't really think too much on it though,

Luro made no attempt to move as she leaned closer keeping his eyes open since she seemed so interested.

"…are we having a staring contest?" Luro asked tilting his head to the side slightly. "Also you smell nice."

His eyes were surprisingly honest, there was no real depth to him at first glance, the smile on his face resided in his eyes as well and with curiosity filling his being there was even a shine to them. He had little reason not to trust the woman in front of him and it showed, though hearing her try again with the nickname a small chuckle escaped from him and he gave a small shrug.

"Haha people are bad at giving me nicknames. I only got a few of them," Luro said with a nod. "Uhhh okay Let me know whatever it is whenever I suppose."

Luro took a small look around the town his hands hidden in his sleeves as his eyes seemed to move from place to place, every now and then he'd run his fingers over one of the buildings, rub something between his fingers before returning his hands to his sleeves again. Luro's eyes moved from flower to flower sniffing in the direction, he'd smile or his mouth would twitch to the side every few flowers. Luro started digging in his sleeves for something the sound of wood and metal colliding before he raised his head as Ali spoke to him again. He had stopped paying attention since she seemed to be speaking in that other language again, he didn't feel like watching faces to figure out the meaning behind the words so he normally kept himself busy whenever they needed private conversations.

At her question Luro crossed his arms before bringing a hand to his chin, with a small tilt of his head he responded to her.

"I'm not sure how to put it into words so sorry if it doesn't make sense," Luro said. "I'm a traitorous murder who will put a bullet in his closest friends head without a moment hesitation if need be and I'm open about it. Not many places really want me."

He said this looking back at Ali with a small smile.

"That and the genocide but that's another story."

Luro waved a hand in front of his face before continuing.

"I'm pretty fine with the tension, I'm used to the whole being hated part. It's surprisingly comfortable actually; what I'm used to. That and-"

Luro trailed off and tapped his chest where the tattoo was.

"I made a promise and I gotta keep it. I'm comfy here, everyone could turn their weapons on me tomorrow and I'd have no regrets, it's fun every day, my friend could kill me at anytime if she thinks I've changed and the glares I get, oh and the silent judgment too, that's the best!"

Luro laughed a bit folding his hands behind his head, a bright smile plastered on his expression.

"Stardusk is fun no matter what's going on. I love it here."

Luro looked over at Ali his brows arching.

"You don't gotta place like that? A place where every day is fun no matter what happens?"

Adelaide smiled. Her expression remained unperturbed by his explanation. If anything, she was wholly unsurprised by it.

"Bah, djal," she responded once he was done. She sounded disappointed as she used that word a second time. Looking around, she plucked a yellow carnation from the clerk's desk and walked over to Luro. She made a crouching motion, as if she was about to sit in a chair, and a funnel of wind spiraled from beneath. It lifted her up, this windy seat, until they were eye-to-eye. She reached up and placed the carnation behind his ear. "Of course I have a place like that. The world is my place. To have as much fun as I desire, and a little more in the unexpected corners." She pecked his cheek with a kiss and returned to the ground. By then, the clerk had reappeared.

A potbelly of a man, wearing a striped button-up with a red bow tie, waved them around the building. He talked in a chipper and fast tone, completely in Trovalian, to which Adelaide responded in kind. The signs were subtle but she seemed to readapt herself to the man. She started using more hand gestures to match his own. Her laugh came out a little more bubbly, an octave higher than what she used with Luro.

At the back of the flower shop two saddled stallions waited for her and Luro. One was chestnut brown with a black mane. The other had a golden beige coat and spotted face. Adelaide gave them a once over, then exchanged money with the shoppe keeper. He pointed towards the sky; Adelaide nodded and patted his shoulder in reassurance. He shuffled away, taking one glance at Luro as he did. He hadn't once addressed the giant before.

Adelaide went to the golden stallion. She blew into his nostrils and petted his nose, acquainting the beast with her scent. A low hum thrummed in her chest to calm him as he pawed the ground, and the stallion quieted, submissive. With ease, Adelaide swung herself into the saddle. She looked down at Luro. "I hope you can ride. We won't reach the fields otherwise. Not before sundown." Nudging the stallion forward, she paused while waiting for Luro to mount before swinging back around. "What about Maka?"

Luro's eye seemed to follow Adelaide as she hovered in the air, taking a moment to consider how useful that ability had to be to reach stuff in trees. At her response to his question he blinked a few times tilting his head slightly after the peck, Adelaide was a strange person…the yellow was going to contrast with his red hair immensely.

"Ah I guess that makes sense, still stinks to not have a room to yourself though…could probably make a house in a tree but the animals aren't going to respect your space…"

Luro crossed his arms imagining Adelaide in a tree house shooing away squirrels trying to store nuts for the winter, he looked over at her as she spoke to the shopkeeper eventually turning away from them seeing as their conversation didn't require him.

Once she walked away he met eyes with the shopkeeper offering a grin to him before he watched Adelaide 'speak' to her horse, he gave a small nod seeing the horse respond in kind to her.

"A wise man once told me that horses are like people, just gotta know how to speak to em'. He was killed after a horse reared him in the head but I at least know how to ride them," Luro said. "You're pretty good with em' too, most people don't take the time to get to know them."

Luro walked up to his horse, the moment he got close the horse reared up almost sensing animosity from the man, Luro stared at the horse making sure the meet the animal's eyes with his own; the moment he did the horse immediately settled down returning his stare. The two seemed to stare at each other for a moment, a silent conversation forming between them, both watching the other in relaxed stances; eventually the horse seemed to nod as if understanding Luro's intentions.

"Glad we came to an understanding," Luro said reaching in his sleeve.

He fed something to the horse and pet her for a moment before hopping on.

"Oh you're a beauty, I think I'll call you Masu the second," Luro said rubbing the horse's side. "You like that name?"

The horse gave a small snort and Luro gave a small nod.

"Well if you were a male horse I'd call you Alicia the fourth but you're a lady so it's Masu."

Another snort and nod from Luro.

"Okay I'll call you that name in private then but not in front of Ali."

Clearing his throat Luro rode up next to Ali before remembering she asked a question.

"What about Maka? You wanna know how he's doing?" Luro questioned before moving ahead. "He beat Lai in cards so he's doing the 'I beat you dance' I think."

Adelaide consider him. "Can't imagine Lai enjoying that well," she said at last.

For most of the trip Luro asked random questions, if Adelaide had Jack cook her favorite food, if she could push ships with her wind, what kind of fish she liked…random ones about a mess of topics, including bunnies as they made their way down the road. They had chosen a beautiful day for the experiment, a sunny morning without a cloud in the sky, fair weather overall. This was the kind of day that was perfect to ruin, it was oddly comforting to be outside in weather this nice.

"Oh man Ali this day is amazing, there's even a nice breeze that's perfect for what we'll need. Hehehe I can't help feeling even more excited, there's so much waiting ahead!"

She smiled, reflecting his enthusiasm. "Djal, you have no idea."

Throughout their trip, she answered Luro question for question. Her responses were patient but left Luro wondering if she was speaking the truth even on the most innocent inquiries. When she could, she turned the question back on him. Their conversation sounded like a nonsensical interview to anyone who passed by-- if any passer-byers were there. The roads were empty.

Gradually, soft floral fragrance wafted stronger on the breeze. Adelaide closed her eyes and lifted her face to the sun, inhaling deeply. She released it at a slower pace with a look of satisfaction. "We're nearly there. Tut tut."

Adelaide encouraged her stallion into a fast trot, leading the way out of the woods. They came out of the shade, into a field of rainbows.

The flower pastures of Arc en Ciel; the island's namesake captured in a picturesque landscape. Row after row of stunning blooms stretched from Luro and Adelaide's hill to the misty blue mountains nestled on the horizon. Rich red roses, pastel pink snapdragons, lavender, blue forget-me-nots, bridal tulips, lilies and every color of a petal existed in well-tended, meticulous rows that expanded across the island's heart. Blossoms as big as Luro's hand vied for the sun's attention on long green stalks. It was breathtaking, and a small wonder why nobles coveted their villas here.

Adelaide gazed upon the splendor with a curl of the lips. It was a fraction of contentment she normally showed, and yet somehow softer.

"If I had to choose a place to die, it'd be here," she said absentmindedly. She flicked a smile at Luro. "C'mon. Just a little farther."

She turned them westward, following the treeline with the flower pastures on their left. They continued until they were out of sight from the road. Adelaide stopped them in an open clearing with a view of the scenery. It was quiet, remote. Nothing but bird calls to break nature's silence. They were miles away from the ship, Stardusk and the town. No one to witness them. Adelaide dismounted and picketed her horse on the shady side, far enough away to be undisturbed by whatever she and Luro were about to do. She took one look at the fields, breathing in long and slow breath.

"Let me know when you're ready," Adelaide told Luro over her shoulder. "And what you'll need from me."

"He doesn't like that the others joined in mainly, Maka normally wins," Luro said with a shrug.

Content with their conversation and a better understanding of his current travelling companion, who was apparently a bit of a thinker, Luro made sure to keep up with Adelaide until they made it to the field of flowers. When they did arrive his brows arched a bit at the collection of colors around them, this place…was really hard on the eyes. A part of him had a strange inkling to set a very specific part of the field on fire, but at Ali's words and the fact that would be destroying something beautiful for a reason he quickly pushed that feeling aside. That and he knew the source of the feeling and would consider it a lost battle if he actually acted on the impulse.

Luro knelt down in front of the Forget-me-not's for a moment then moved his attention over to the Lilies, Z loved flowers and since she always listened to his ramblings he had taken her lessons on different plants, ones he wasn't able to escape anyway. Granted some of those lessons were to find the poisonous ones but he at least knew the names of these flowers.

"The snapdragon's pretty nice," Luro said pointing at one of the snapdragons.

"They represent grace," commented Adelaide with a tip of her head, "and deception."

A small nod was all Luro offered at the idea of moving ahead, standing up he hopped back onto his horse continuing to follow Adelaide.

When they arrived at their destination Luro's arms were full of sticks, during their travel Luro had veered off a few times but always remained somewhere in sight, returning to Adelaide only to go off the trail again. Making sure his horse was out of the predicted range Luro gave a nod to Adelaide grinning as he turned and dropped the sticks onto the ground.

Luro took a few steps forward on a wide grassy plain before kneeling down to run his hand along the grass, giving a small nod at their new destination. He had wanted to move far away from the ship just in case there was a repeat of last time

"This is a good spot…it's perfect," Luro said. "One sec."

Luro dug in his sleeve and starting pulling out rope until there was a pool of it at his feet, tossing some straw onto the ground as well. Kneeling down Luro started wrapping the wood, pulling out some cloth as well from under his shirt, his hands continuously moving as he hummed to himself until his creation started to take a shape. At the end of it all Luro raised a scarecrow and stabbed it into the earth, he took a step back admiring his creation, working with the materials he had it wasn't half bad, it would easily be confused for a person at a distance. However his smile softened a little as he realized something was missing.

"Hmmm it's lacking something…"

Luro stared at the face of the scarecrow and snapped his fingers, walking up he dug a picture out of his sleeve and attached it to the scarecrow's head, seeing Rin Goodwin's mug on the scarecrow Luro gave a content nod.

"There we go much better," Luro said before turning to Adelaide. "Okay Ali."

Luro pulled out two small jars and removing the tops set them on the ground, he moved them here and there getting them even from one another but at a decent distance. He gave the scarecrow a small kick to ensure it was stable before pulling out one of the gloves.

"Jack just told you about the gloves right, did he show them too you or anything? You'll be channeling that ability into them so understanding how they work will save us both from getting killed…oh and the forest. There'd be little more than a crater left if things go wrong."

Luro grinned and pumped his fists.

"That's half the fun of it though. High risk high reward or something like that…ah but I made changes and stuff so it's less likely to do that. I have a good understanding of the Captain and Jack and how to adjust it but your ability is different. Jack would yell at me if any harm came to you. Oh yeah and Cedric too…probably Alicia as well…maybe Masu…hm."

Luro brought a hand to his chin figuring Zilia would also be on that list but put it aside for the time being.

"There's just a few things I gotta observe here."

Luro then explained what he needed from Ali, if possible he needed wind in the two jars guided by her hand if possible, he needed her to attack the scarecrow as if it was a person, informing her that she could attack it anyway she chooses, the last part was a little bit different.

"After those things I'll need you to use the glove without your power…then with your power to observe the difference."

Luro pointed at the gloves.

"That one's fire, once I have that…I should be able to move to the fun part…well this is one of fun parts cause you get to attack Rin the second…I'm envious."

Adelaide listened intensely to Luro's instructions. She crouched on her haunches in front the scarecrow, giving Rin Goodwin II a small wave once the giant was done staking him into the ground. Head tilted, curls bouncing in a breeze, contemplating the setup. Her gaze lingered longest on the pots. She scratched at her scars.

"Three things: Un, Jack did explain the gloves but neglected a demonstration. How about you do one for me instead? Dois, I can't fill your pots. I am wind; my wind is me. I afflict breezes around me but I don't manipulate them. Putting wind in your pots would be cutting off my arm for you. Treis…."

Standing straight, she unhooked the whip at her hip and turned to Luro. "Three. Before we continue, I want something in return, djal. A conversation. Collecting your favor as it were. After this is said and done. Do we have an accord?"

Luro looked at the jars as Ali explained the situation; he made a chopping motion on his arm then looked back at the jar once again. His eyebrows lowered realizing it would be bad if they went back to the ship and Ali was missing her arms, he didn't see the conversation going in a good direction. He was already slipping on another glove when she mentioned her third request, his brows arching at her as he stared at her blinking a few times at her request. Seeing that was all she wanted he offered a small nod to her before adjusting the glove.

"A conversation? I think I can do that sure," Luro said. "If that's all you want as a favor I can handle that."

Raising a hand as an extra indication that he was fine with her third request he pointed at the glove and gave a brief explanation how it worked also demonstrating it. A moment later a blue wisp of air surrounded his body and he knelt down onto the balls of his feet.

"I can't use Haki so it won't be as strong in my hands compared to Jack or the Captain's so I'll do something simple," Luro said before poking the ground.

The blue air around him quickly ran down his arm brushing over the grass, ice started forming from the spot where his hand touched and started washing over the grassy area around them, moving under their shoes and covering the field in a blanket of ice. Luro's gaae moved over to the scarecrow and the ice went around the spot it was stuck in and continued branching out, Luro pulling his finger away once he felt satisfied. Holding his hand out he closed his fingers together causing a snapdragon to form in his hand, with a small toss the ice flower fell its stem dug into the ice upon landing and small buds started bursting out of the ice. Multiple snapdragons started to form before they spread like weeds, quickly covering the ice field imitating the one they had passed just moments ago.

"There you go," Luro said motioning to the flower field. "Nothing too fancy. I'd ask Jack or the Captain for a proper one if you want something big."

With that said Luro dug into his sleeve and set an apple on top of one of the jars before taking a small step back and folding his hands behind him.

"Instead of putting the wind in the jar just use your power on this apple and scarecrow, that'll be enough for me."

Bending back over, Adelaide gingerly touched the ice snapdragons, her fingers grazing the fragile petals. Her breath came out in white puffs. "C'est beau," she observed.

The woman stood back with a flick of her whip. She gave him a nod-- that was enough a demonstration for her. Her eyes flicked to the apple. She smiled. "Doable."

Waving at Luro, Adelaide took several steps back herself until she was on the clearing's edge. At this distance, her whip wouldn't reach Rin Goodwin II or the apple. It coiled at her side like a snake in the frostbitten grass, waiting to strike.

A roll of the wrist and the whip cracked forward. Her wielding arm disappeared in a gust of wind.

The cold of Luro's demostration proved to be in his favor. Adelaide's wind was hot; it rolled across the clearing with a shimmer of steam making it visible. Three wind scythes erupted along her whip's length, the leather weapon acting as a guide to their trajectory. Two hits struck the scarecrow: they curled into a X-shape and cut it into four pieces. Bits of twig and straw geysered to the sky as it flung apart, each piece sailing to a different end of the clear. Rin's head, with his likeness still attached, rolled to Luro's boot tip.

The third wind blade warped into a funnel as it approached the apple a fraction behind the other. The funnel curled around the apple and lifted it up, holding it at Luro's eye level for a brief moment, turning it this way and that for his viewing pleasure. Then, the wind still visible against the cool air around it, it divided into multiple finger-like blades that started carving it. The apple's skin dropped to the ground in one long coil as the core and seeds were split away, and then it was divided in two. One half thrust itself at Luro. Adelaide caught the other one and bit into, smirking wide.

During her little showcase, only Adelaide's weapon arm appeared affected by her power usage. It warped in and out of nothingness and even disappeared entirely when all three wind prongs hit their targets. Now it was reattached to her shoulder, whole again.

"So," the Windy She-Devil asked between bites of fruit, "how was that for a demonstration?"

Luro leaned forward a bit offering a small nod to Adelaide glad the demonstration was enough. She was showing him something so he felt it only fair to do the same if she asked. His eyes slowly widened as Adelaide continued, his eyes would follow the steam, linger on the effects of her power on the scarecrow, though his eyes didn't move to the head at his feet not wanting to miss what was laid out in front of him. His eyes sparkled with light and he bounced up and down a little, and in the span of a moment the light faded, his eyes narrowed and he quickly wrote in his notebook, his mouth moving but no words coming out and the pen dancing across the paper, easily filling multiple pages of notes before he slammed it shut and caught the apple slice that came at him.

Luro didn't respond at first kneeling down to pick up the head and observe where it had been cut, doing the same for the apple as he held each in his hands observing them with a small tilt of his head. He walked briskly over to the ice and ran his fingers along the route the wind had traveled; he ran over and picked up the other pieces of the scarecrow comparing them to the head, and with a small nod set them back down.

With a bright grin he turned to Adelaide and threw his arms out.

"That was perfect Ali! I think I made some good progress. I may have figured out what's been eluding me all this time," Luro said with a small nod. "I still need to test one more thing, it's risky but…I think I'll be able to properly find the answer I'm looking for."

Luro said this picking up a few pieces of straw and shoving them into his sleeve.

"I'm a man of my word though…well most of the time. You wanted to talk right as you did just help me. What did you want to conversate about?"

Luro smiled at this pulling a bottle of rum from his other sleeve before taking a swig from it.

"I'm not that smart so I can't promise much if it's complicated stuff. Kadi's more the person for that."

Adelaide grinned despite herself, and surveyed her work with no small hint of pride. She curled up her whip and nodded to Luro.

"Come on," she waved at him. "Let's go to the fields. Leave the horses."

It took a few minutes' walk to reach the flower fields again, and another ten before Adelaide was satisfied with the spot they arrived in. She pivoted in a slow circle, surveying the rainbow sea around them, noting that no soul was around. She gave a nod of satisfaction. Kneeling, she patted the ground. "Sit," she commanded.

Waiting for Luro to do so, Adelaide walked around plucking flower stems here and there. Geraniums, foxglove, more yellow carnations, orange lilies and meadowsweet filled her hands. She came back to Luro and knelt in front of him. Her gaze roamed over his red for awhile before she reached up and added a sweet white foxglove next to the carnation she'd placed in his hair from the shop. She added another one, and then an orange lily to the other side. Her eyes met his and they were a mere inch apart.

"I don't want a conversation with you," she smiled a sickly sweet smile. "I want to talk to djal. Imposter. Impersonating Imposter. Don't tell me he's beaten you so far gone?" Adelaide leaned forward and her eyes seemed to bore into Luro's and beyond, seeking for who she wanted most.

Luro remained silent through the walk back scribbling in his notebook for most of it, mumbling to himself here and there. Rows of words filled the pages and he only raised his head once they had returned, his head tilted a bit as his eyes rested back on the numerous flowers surrounded them, his gaze moved to the side almost as if he was looking for someone but what he was searching for didn't hold his attention for long. He stared at the spot she had pat for a moment and walking over plopped down returning his notebook to his sleeve.

Ali was a rather strange person but he didn't think that was a bad thing, she seemed to really like flowers for some odd reason, he closed his eyes thinking of someone else who had a habit of picking them. He smiled a little at the distant memory opening his eyes hearing Ali approach him again.

Ali reminded him of a puppy whenever she did things, she really liked being close to people and was friendly with practically everyone. She at least smelled nice so he didn't mind, as he was wondering if it was all the flowers he looked back at Ali as she revealed what she wanted. Blinking a few times Luro's eyelids drooped a little and he rubbed the side of his head. He kept his eyes focused on hers to keep from being rude and he gave a small nod to her.

"Well I don't like people meeting him but I did promise so I'll let him speak," Luro said. "Be careful while you're there. I'll pull you out if I see him try something so don't be mad if that happens."

Luro's gaze remained clear as it always had been, traces of something appearing behind his unblinking stare. Unlike before however something seemed to reach out towards Ali through him. Her reflection in Luro's eyes slowly became distorted, and the scent of lemons filled the area around them for a moment. When Ali blinked she'd find she was no longer in the field of flowers with Luro.

END OF PART I
 
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~"A student of mine once asked me why I don't reach to access speed beyond light. I returned with a smile; no one should walk alone in the dark."~

The night air cooled against her pale skin as she sat upon a blanket decorated in Feian floral patterns. The air was kind to her, softly curling upward from the rolling canvas of the ocean, sweeping between the carpentry of the ship to stroke her tenderly. She smiled to herself, silver eyes resting upon the digits of her hand observing the subtle dexterous movements unburdened by a damaged soul. Davy had taken the illness from her in exchange for payment in the form of power, a deal that weighed in her favour which she was sure was in no small part due to Lily's influence, she would have to discover a way to forward her appreciation to the girl should the opportunity present itself. 'Forever I will walk in deaths shadow, ignored but not forgotten.' these words she'd spoken before, though time had eroded the memory away to disallow her memory to recall to whom she'd spoken those words.

Alicia inhaled a deep breath, exhaling warm air which plumed in front of her as it mixed with the cold before dissipating as she looked up toward the starry blanket above, perfectly framing the beauty of the moon. She seized a moment to let her mind wonder on how the stars and the moon came to be, her imagination painting them as guardians fondly watching over their children delighting in the fruits of creation. How beautifully poetic, although the truth behind those lights would more than likely exceed her comprehension and understanding, for which she was content to merely admire and let her imagination run wild in thought. She sighed, bringing her hands to her lap as she closed her eyes, tipping her head forwards as she began to delve deep into a session of meditation.

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Inside Alicia's mind

Her eyes opened slowly to find herself standing upon the tip of Lady Lucks bowsprit, her lips parting to exhale a short breath before she took a small step forward over the edge. The wind howled past her ears as she plummeted towards the abyss below, her body crashing through the barrier before she sank into the depths of the dark ocean. Her eyes closed as the water embraced her for but a moment before light punctured the dark...

~"With every step... "~


~"... I feel the weight of every decision ..."~


~"... I've ever made"~

She winced, raising a hand to guard against the light growing in intensity before it took shape in the form of a massive budding flower slowly opening as if to greet her, the oceans current suddenly pulling her toward it. The flower of light opened further, stretching wide beautiful petals contrasting against the dark radiating a comforting warmth that felt familiar in ways she couldn't begin to describe. As she was pulled to the epicentre of it's majesty her eyes widened to realise she was looking upon her soul for the very first time.

The emotions circulating through her were indescribable and as her feet touched upon the centre of the flower, patterns made of coloured light bloomed along the surrounding petals, curving in elaborate elegant designs all of which lead back towards the point where Alicia stood. The intensity of the light began to increase, consuming her vision before blinding her entirely. As it faded away she found that she no longer stood upon the center of her soul, but now stood alone in a large field full of colourful flowers.

~"...It's our choices"~


~"... That make us ..."~


~"Who we are..."~

The ground trembled as if an earthquake had seized control of the world causing Alicia to almost lose her balance and fall before catching herself, knees bending as she placed a hand upon the ground to steady herself. She looked up to see statues of hard stone the size of mountains began to erupt from the earth towards the sky around her, each statue portraying a perfect visual portrayal of her friends, the Stardusks crew. Each one stood motionless, portraying an emotion befitting their character.

The sky began to turn grey as the wind began to pick up seemingly out of nowhere, as if a storm began to sweep across the beautiful field of colour. The stone statues began to crack and erode away, chunks falling away piece by piece to crash against the ground. Rain began to fall, thunder and lightning following in it's wake as the world around her began to tear itself apart violently. She looked around as worry and fear filled her chest, turning around suddenly to find herself standing with her sword clutched tightly in her hand.

In an instant a spectre made of shadow lunged for her, snarling angrily as it drew a sword of it's own. She instinctively brought her sword up to parry against her attackers swing but the immense power behind it was overwhelming, sending her flying through the air before she hit the ground, skidding across the floor. She knew she couldn't win, it was far too strong she could feel it in ways she couldn't ever describe. The spectre readied itself for another attack and lunged for her again.

She wasn't fast enough or strong enough to stop it, her heart beating hard against her chest as she watched in fear for what she was sure would be her final moments. But then a single gunshot tore through the storm, a bolt of light piercing through the chest of the spectre causing it to screech and recoil back a little. Alicia looked behind her to see Luro grinning with excitement, turning his head to look down at her as his excited grin transitioned to a genuine smile.

A hand placed upon her shoulder, causing her to flinch before looking to see Jack who began to help her to her feet. Sara walked into view next to him with a cocky smile, giving a nod in her direction as she held a spear against her shoulder before turning to face the spectre with a baleful glare. The spectre had recovered, hissing back at them before another bullet punctured through it's shoulder, this time coming from Kadi holding a smoking pistol.

One by one each of her friends seemingly turned up around her, Ru brandishing her ring blades and twirling them around in her hands as she stepped up to her other side. Cid fumbling a card dexterously between his fingers as he stood next to her, joined by a sheepish looking Zilia. A feeling of relief, warmth and happiness filled Alicia's chest at the sight of them before turning her attention towards the the spectre which growled angrily before lunging towards them one final time. Together they ran to intercept the creature, a flash of light exploding outward to consume the world once more.

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Alicia opened her eyes to find herself back on the Lady Luck, sat just as she was upon her blanket. She grinned to herself for a moment before getting to her feet. It would almost be time for one of the others to take their turn on watch, so for now she simply folded up her blanket before looking out towards the horizon. She understood what her spirit had tried to reveal to her and from it she felt like she had a better understanding of herself and the role she would play among the others on board this ship. For now however, she would allow herself to rest... for the morning would bring about a new day and undoubtedly a new adventure for all of them.
 
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Sparring Session: Part One

Having taken it upon herself to mediate the sparing session, she'd already scouted ahead for appropriate locations away from where the two could cause any damage to either the ship or the local inhabitants. Not that she expected any local inhabitants, the island appeared to be pretty empty save for the common wildlife and flora found in this region. In fact it was the main reason she found the island suitable, as scaring a local village and provoking a local authority weren't high up on her to-do list.

"Alright" Alicia began, stopping at the middle of what appeared to be a wide open space with flat terrain surrounded by tall trees and thick bushes. The ground itself was solid and even, patches of green but no tall grass could be found unless they ventures towards the outer perimeter of the 'arena' so to speak.

Looking between them Alicia motioned towards the area. "The first match will take place here on even ground without any obstacles or obstructions. There will be three matches total with the second and third matches taking place in progressively more difficult terrain. Each match has three rounds and the winner will be he or she whom accumulates the most victories at the end of the three matches." she'd already picked out the next two locations, taking into account both of their skill sets.

"Rules are fair and simple, the violation of which will result in immediate loss of the round. Absolutely no attacks or casts with killing potential, obviously... so check your strength and consider your approach carefully, otherwise you'll wish you were dead once Zilia deals with you."

"The tap rule is in effect. If either of you tap the ground or your opponent three times, the round is immediately over and you disengage from the fight. Knocking your opponent out is an immediate victory, knock downs do 'not' count as immediate victories, however immobilisations do."

"Any and all weapons excluding guns are permitted. Although the two of you may agree on choices in weaponry and to the extent they're used. I will be watching for safety reasons and to make sure the rules are followed. Any questions?" she asked.

Sara agreed that this was a good enough spot. As Alicia explained the rules, she started to stretch in preparation of the bout ahead. She looked at Cedric and how spindly he was, and came to the conclusion that 'attacks with killing potential' meant very different things.

"I'll stick with my fists, I don't want to accidentally kill you." She smiled at Cedric.

Cedric grew quieter as they neared the first arena. He felt oddly exposed giving the lack of hiding places in the vicinity. He gave his mentor a sidelong glance. He couldn't shake the feeling that she was trying to get him out of his comfort zone. He pressed his lips together then exhaled. He should do his best and stop fretting. his was supposed to be a friendly spar.

His lips curved into a polite smile. "I'd prefer you using your full strength. Fighting an insurmountable opponent is a great way to improve. Don't you agree, Alicia?"

He unsheathed his tanto and crouched. His usual tactics involved keeping a safe distance from melee fighters like Sara. He decided doing the opposite might be enough to lower Sara's guard. He kicked off and ran towards Sara. He swung his sword arm forward.

Sara grinned at her challenger. "Agreed, and who said I would be holding back?"

She lazily watched Cedric rush her, and shook her head in slight disappointment. She stepped into him, swaying to one side to avoid his swing, before grabbing his sword arm and transfering her momentum into a brutal shot with her knee aimed at his kidney and brought it again to deliver another crippling blow.

Cedric dropped to the ground and rolled away. Sara's second blow almost hit him squarely between the eyes. He swatted the knee away with both hands. He winced when pain radiated from his palms. He knew Sara was strong but he didn't think she would be this strong.

Sid was desperate to put some distance between them. He concentrated energy into his palms and angled them downwards. The air shimmered briefly as a barrier crackled to life. The explosive force propelled him back. He relaxed after noticing that he managed to buy himself enough time to set up his trap.

Whatever barrier that he put up would be of no consequence. She raised her fists and started pummeling the invisible wall until she can break through..

Sid stared at the punches shook the thin barrier between them. This was the first time he managed to maintain it for so long. Following his swell of pride, he wondered if his teacher approved. He couldn't help smiling at the thought. He missed being challenged to reach greater heights.

Shadows danced under Sara, stretching towards Sid who was safe being his failing barrier. He stretched out his right leg so that their shadows connected. The summoner tried to make eye contact. Their eyes might have met briefly before dozens of thick shadowy chains shot up from the ground. They crisscrossed around Sara, weaving themselves into a complicated lattice.

He wondered briefly if using a full body immobilization spell was toeing the line. Alicia said they weren't supposed to use deadly force on one another. He shuddered. Sara's competitive streak was the stuff of nightmares. He could barely keep up with her brutal energy.

Sara gritted her teeth and growled as the network of shadows clung to her skin and forced her to the ground. Such was the force that Sara was forced to drop down to one knee. For a moment, it looked like she was about to lose. Then, her inner fire flickered to life. Her eyes open, revealing an inner blaze. With a roar, she stood up, and burned away the shadows.

Then, with a single fiery punch, she blew away the barrier that had seperated the two of them.

Cedric barely had time to set up a second barrier. His sleeves ripped as disintegrating force shards flew by. He skidded to a halt two feet from his original position. Grâce à dieu, it wasn't out of his spell's range.

He couldn't help admiring Sara for her tenacity; it was a pity this was a losing battle the moment the chains tagged her. He watched as his creations home in on their target once more. He skipped around nimbly to keep out of reach. All he needed to do was stall until she was immobilized.

Sweat trickled down his face as Sara's inner fire burst forth. He hoped she wasn't over exerting herself in their first round. It would be a shame if she passed out before he could try out some of his other techniques.

Alicia paced around the two combatants from a safe distance, watching with genuine intrigue and interest. Her brows raised for a moment when Sid engaged up close, a tactic she hadn't expected and one that carried great risk considering he was entering Sara's stronger territory.

Her eyes shifted towards Sara for her response, watching as she met his defence with brutal force, layering her onslaught with power as it erupted in a blaze of fire that washed heat out across the flat ground, dispersing in all directions. The swordswoman could feel it, her own spiritual essence touching upon it to sense the emotional weight carried in the invisible fibres.

'A candle that burns twice as bright burns for half as long' those words Sara herself had shouted at her during their first duel back upon the archipelago in Tilea. Alicia wondered whether Sara could maintain this form for the length of time she needed to earn herself the first victory of the day. Time would tell.

Sara breathed in regularly through her nose and mouth as a small aura of fire burned around her. She turned, noticing that Alicia was looking at her, and winked before drawing her focus back to Sid. Unlike before, she was wholly in control.

Sara destroyed his second barrier easily, even with the shadows holding her back, as she lunged out at Cedric with a surprising burst of speed.

Sid threw a fistful of summoning cards in Sara's face and scrambled for freedom. The flames radiating from her released a barrage of spells. Balls of light exploded near her face while patches of shadow merged with those clinging to her waist and limbs, strengthening them.

The smell of singed cloth failed to distract him while Sid dashed towards the edge of the arena. As he ran, he left a trail of summoning cards. He stopped three feet away and retrieved another deck. He threw the cards onto the ground to form a protective circle around himself. There was no way Sara could approach him without setting off his trap. He could set off the remaining cards after that.

As Sara felt the shadows bind around her wrists and legs, she took a moment to pause and observe her surrondings. Cedric looked exhausted, summoning all those spells must have cost him no small measure of effort. In contrast, she was still breathing normally, perhaps a little bit deeper than normal. Hours of physical conditioning and training each day paid off. And, as she looked down, she judged that the positioning of the cards suggested that whatever came next, it probably was a trap. So, Sara took a deep breath and let the halo of light and fire dissasipate into nothing. She raised her left hand, as much as the shadows would allow, and made a tactical decision.

"I surrender."

"You surrender?" the junior apprentice asked incredulously. "Mon, we were barely starting."

The tug-o-war could have made for a good show for their mentor. He wished the Tilean would have pushed on. No trap was unbreakable. He actually welcomed such surprises during spar sessions because they push him to better himself.

Alicia gave Sara an unamused glance in return to her wink, but said nothing as she remained silent and watched the duel continue. Sid certainly employed strategies that she hadn't expected but she perked a brow when he scrambled away from Sara to make preparations for his next move. Of course the move never came as Sara then surrendered which had both her brows raise in surprise, not knowing the gladiator to admit defeat when she clearly had more to give. She had to assume it was a tactical surrender to save her endurance for the next round.

With a light shrug, the swordswoman called out to both of them. "Round over, point one to Cedric." she called before motioning them to come over to her. She of course would lead them on to the next planned arena, one she hoped would provide them both with different challenges. But first.

"Although this isn't a training session as such, I want to point out two things." she said looking between them. "Firstly Sara, good control of your power. You've come a long way and it's wonderful to see, well done." she smiled warmly. "That being said... don't wink at me mid duel. Letting yourself become distracted could cost you and while there's no life threatening danger here, I want to see you giving each other your full attention. Complacency is a fine way to lose a fight."

Turning towards Sid she inclined her head forwards respectfully to regard him. "Sid you demonstrated a sound strategy and considering your opponent a good degree of resolve. Sara is no easy opponent and you held out despite her brutal efficiency, which is honestly quite impressive." she tilted her head to the side with a smile. "But when you scurried from Sara, you left yourself open. If Sara had chosen to follow up, you might have not come out of that conscious. You want to be thinking a step ahead, otherwise you'll improvise and end up stumbling over yourself, placing yourself at risk."

"Oui, that wasn't the most graceful exit. I didn't expect to have an opening after she grabbed me. I don't know if I was even thinking then," Cedric reflected.

His familiars appeared suddenly and started retrieving the unused spell cards. Their summoner squatted down to pat their heads. "Merci, Chaos e' Chester."

"And miss out on the oppurtunity to flirt with you? Never. And thank you Alicia, I couldn't have done it without you." She grinned at her girlfriend before turning to face Sid. "You're better than I thought. Not by much, but better." Sara looked like she took little more than an afternoon stroll, and look more than ready for the next bout.

Alicia nodded towards Sid, making a mental note to run through disengage and reengage strategies with him in their next session. She smiled back towards Sara before shaking her head with a small eye roll, "Now now, buttering me up wont earn you bonus points." she joked before motioning for them to follow her as she'd lead them onward to the next arena she'd planned for them.

"The next arena will test both of your ability to use terrain and your environment to find yourselves an advantage over the other. You'll be starting opposite ends of the arena, so both of you will have to use your senses and skills in order to find the other, previous rules are still in effect." she spoke as she lead them down a cut path, a fifteen minute walk from their previous location.
 
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Still With Davy

Luro glanced in Cedric's directions at his words, his brows arched for a moment but if there was something he wanted to say it never came out. Only a smile in the man's direction before looking back at Davy when he approached him. Bringing a hand to his chin at Davy's comment he looked at the Captain for a long moment, before his gaze moved back to Davy, the carpenter coming to some manner of conclusion.
"Hmmm if you say it's that strong then I'll believe you DJ. I'll get stronger before I ask to deal with her then," Luro said with a grin. "I put a lot of work into the Coral. It's only fair I return the favor properly."

Zilia slowly put the note away as the Captain explained the price she had to pay. A part of her understood Cedric's outburst, it was hard not to given Stardusk's habit, the Captain especially and she wasn't wholly pleased herself.
On the other hand she knew how much Runali cared for this crew, she had spoken at length with Luro about the Captain and one thing he shared was how she was after they lost Danni. She always looked out for her crew but after losing their previous navigator Runali changed. Their safety become an even higher priority. Luro made a habit of checking on the Captain occasionally because of this but never spoke or showed it openly.
A protective action like that was very like her, and it was that opinion she had towards her crew that served as one of the reasons Zilia wanted to chronicle them in the first place.
She noticed Luro had closed his eyes at the mention of losing a crewmate, she looked in Alicia's direction as well as they lost her shortly after their first 'demise', her eyes didn't linger too long though wanting to focus on the Captain.

"Ra-"
Zilia looked in Luro's direction as he almost spoke a name but stopped.
She questioned why he didn't say the name, only smiling at the Captain and offering a nod at the reveal. She flipped through her book for a moment before resting on a name.
Raymond Skalter.
She checked the notes she had on the man, she knew who he was as he was part of Stardusk and in the chronicle, her brows arched seeing the note that he was 'enamored' with the Captain. Similar to Luro his life was saved by the Captain, she looked up realizing that was the probably the price paid, that particular memory.
"Consider it done Captain. I'll help remind ya who it is," Luro said grinning.
"I'll tell you the truth right afterward,"
"That's cold Z."

At Davy'd departure Zilia was more than happy to see the man leave looking away from him at his comment.
"I'm still plenty scared thank you…half my job is making sure people don't meet you."
Luro raised both his hands and waved at Davy as he left laughing a bit as the man formally made his leave.
"See ya DJ! Don't be a stranger!"
Luro lowered his hands and moved them into his sleeves looking back at Runali as she spoke to him, he arched his brows at her but offered a small nod.
"Consider it done Captain."


Some time later on the Island.


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Luro crashed against a nearby tree before hitting the grass face first, a small groan escaping from him as he lai in the dirt. Zilia lowered her leg a few feet away and moved her hands to her hips. Mouth twitching to the side she approached the downed Carpenter and gently nudged him with her foot.
"…is that you Z?"
Another nudge in response.
"…I'm in pain."
A hard kick to his shoulder followed causing Luro to quickly sit up and back away from her holding his now stinging shoulder, he blinked seeing Zilia holding up another note.
"You have enough energy to move like that, you're fine."
"Sheesh you could hold back a little Z."
"We both know you wouldn't like that…and there's little need, you are improving as your form is much better…though still terrible."
"Haha well that is true but still that's mean Z."
Luro laughed a little but noticed Zilia had extended her hand forward, he took it with a smile and though it took both hands she managed to pull Luro to his feet. Zilia watched as Luro stood up and brushed himself off, she turned to take in the forest waiting for him to regain his bearings. Luro for some odd reason always asked her to train when the crew was away or in some far off place, she didn't get why he was trying to keep all this training a secret, he didn't hide he was trying to get stronger but their close combat training was some weird thing he wanted to just keep between them.
She shook her head knowing she wasn't going to figure out what was going through his head, she just had to accept Luro liked doing things a certain way and left it that.

Just as Zilia was about to mention continuing their lesson she froze seeing a large black bear in the distance, it's face had a long scar running down the side of it's face and she could tell from a distance it was clearly violent. The bear sniffed the air seeming to look around for something, Zilia went to move when Luro shoved her into the nearby bushes, placing a hand on her head to keep her low.
She glared at him but Luro's attention was on the bear, a grin on his face.
"Okay Z…Imma pay you back for today," Luro said looking over at her. "We're going to go hunting together."
"What?!"
Zilia's expression seemed to come through enough for Luro and he waved a hand in front of his face motioning back at the bear.
"It's okay we got this," Luro said patting her a bit too hard on the head. "Worst case we walk away with a few scars or dead."
"I'm not okay with this Luro!"
"First thing is observation, we can't jump out just yet. Let's watch him for a bit"
"....He's already decided and if I go back to the ship without him…ugh…I'll find some way to get him to leave…hopefully."

The sun was starting to set and Zilia sat in her designated spot as dictated by Luro, lamenting her failure to talk him out of all this. She had been following close behind Luro who had covered himself in some strange substance making her rub it along herself. They had been watching the bear for some time, even going so far as to watch him use the bathroom and interact with the other bears in the area. Watching the creature attack the other similarly sized creature successfully didn't bring her much confidence.
Luro had been watching and taking notes with sparkling eyes, checking tracks and the like.
Honestly it was almost fascinating to watch, she only noticed Luro think when it came to the ship, and his creations, he barely thought about much else. Seeing him actually step back and observe something without just running out and killing it was a strange new sight.
Apparently he was done watching now and set out some bait for the bear. Since then he went off somewhere else and left Zilia alone, telling her to read for a few hours or something.
"I don't get why he wants me too-
Zilia's thoughts were cut off as she heard a rustle nearby and noticed the bear eyes were focused on her. Blinking she looked back in the direction of the bait then back at the bear.
"I'm positive Luro put the bait over there so why is the bear looking at me like I'm it's dinn….Oh I'm going to kill him!"
The bear rushed forward and Zilia's whole body froze up, she raised her arms and closed her eyes waiting for the blow to come, reminding herself to haunt Luro when all this passed.
"Wahooooooooooo!"
Zilia lowered her arms hearing a voice and just as the bear leapt into the air Luro slammed into the animal the two tumbling along the ground.

Red splattered along the tree's a moment later and the bear let out a low growl, Luro laughed and was knocked back by the bear's swipe, he placed his feet along the ground as the bear climbed back to it's feet. Luro twirled a bloody knife in his hand and shook off his sleeve which was now almost tatters.
Luro hopped between feet before he ran at the bear lowering his body as he grew closer and slammed into angry opponent, claws racking across his back as the two crashed into the ground.
Zilia gripped the rope-dart in her hand watching the two 'creatures' tangle with each other. From Luro's laughter it would be easy to think they were just playfully wrestling, the bites and stabbing broke that illusion rather quickly however.
She didn't like that it was hard to differentiate Luro from the bear as the two rolled around together.
Luro broke away from the bear and pushed off his hands creating distance between himself and the clearly agitated animal. Lowering it's body the bear ran at him and Luro straightened up brushing himself off and held his arms out grinning as he prepared to take the tackle head on.
"That idiot!"

Zilia ran forward but the distance between them was far too great, even if she threw the dart it wouldn't do much to stop the bear at this point, much less reach him before Luro was the animals dinner.
Just as she contemplated how to explain to the Captain why Luro was part of the earth now, the bear suddenly started slowing and it's eyelids lowered before it fell to the ground directly in front of Luro. With a grin Luro lowered his arms and approached the fallen animal as the bear remained still on the ground, only the slight rising and falling of it's body showed it was still alive.
"W-what just…
Zilia watched Luro move a hand to the tattoo on the side of his face and place a hand on the bear's body. Lowering his head his mouth moved for a moment as silent words escaped from him, a moment later Luro quickly and cleanly finished off the creature. Zilia approached once she was sure the bear was no more.
"…I'm going to need an explanation at what just happened."
Luro looked over at Zilia's note and arched a brow at her.
"I won."
Zilia had to resit the urge to kick the man in front of her.
"I mean about all of this!"

Luro turned back to the bear and began talking after asking for her help to help move his kill.
Apparently Luro had been observing the bear to see how it interacted with the local wildlife, if it was sweet to any of the females, how it responded to other bears, essentially he was checking to see if killing him would mess up the forest.
Zilia was surprised to hear this causing Luro to shrug in response when she informed him as such.
"There are plenty of bears around and he wasn't doing much except causing trouble. There are towns nearby so he's used to people. Seeing how he responded to you, I wouldn't doubt he's eaten one or two people. His death won't effect the populace too much. I noticed more males while we were looking and a few females. His death will have an effect of course but not enough to mess up things I don't think."
Luro looked back at the ship in the distance and grinned at Zilia.
"It won't do to break the forest ya know. That said I'm looking forward to using this fur…it's so soft."
"…you think you could put that consideration towards regular civilization a little."
"I am doing that Z…I haven't destroyed the towns yet."
Zilia wanted to argue but unfortunately it was a valid point, at least for him. Though the whole experience was beyond scary she at the very least got to see another side of Luro today. Probably a side he didn't get to show too much considering no sane person would go hunting with him.
"Oh man Jack's going to be so happy with all this meat we got. I'll use the ice to keep it from spoiling faster so we can hold onto it longer. Once I clean this bear I'll make a fur coat for the Captain too. Hehehe I'm sure she'll love it. Ah I'll make something with the fur for you too Z, since you helped me out today. I'll give any excess to Cedric after I'm done I'm sure he can use it for something."
Zilia stared up at Luro a small smile escaping from her before she looked forward again.
"I suppose this is fine for the time being."
"I look forward to it."

"Yep!"


Out at sea roughly a day later.

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The small boat skipped slightly off the water causing Zilia to clutch the side of the ship as it barreled towards the nearby island. Luro had his rifle in the water laughter escaping from him as the ship was propelled forward by the L.A.S.S. Zilia had plenty of words to say to the man but was more focused on not falling off the ship, knowing at this speed it would not only be painful but in Luro's current state he'd probably not notice she was gone for at least a few more miles.
While she hugged the size of the ship Zilia contemplated how she ended up in this situation as she quietly wished for them to reach the island and the town they had noticed on their way there.

Luro had noticed there was an island nearby and wanted to investigate, Zilia was reading a book on the deck since everyone had gone off to do their own thing. She quietly hoped for Luro to do the same so she could read in peace for once. Alicia had gone with Sara and Cedric so she knew they'd be fine since Alicia was nearby and Jack was with Runali if she wasn't mistaken. Jack could cause trouble but Runali at least had someone with sound judgement nearby.
Kadi was eccentric but he wouldn't go doing anything needlessly dangerous so he was a passing thought.
With these things in mind she imagined what would happen if Luro went off on his own, when only fire, death and destruction came back she shut her book and asked to accompany him.

The boat docked at the island and Zilia clambered onto the wooden deck as Luro moored the ship arching a brow at Zilia and her weird actions.
"Pressing your head against the deck some weird ritual of yours Z?"
Climbing back to her feet Zilia narrowed her eyes and looked over at Luro who motioned forwards and made his way towards the brush nearby. She started to follow after but ended up staying back as a nauseous feeling hit her, she held a hand up indicating she'd catch up.
Making sure to keep Luro within eye sight she quickly drank a bit of medicine, her gaze moving around the small beach. A bit of woods rested in front of them but a tower in the distance revealed where the town probably was, she was positive they'd find a place on the other side of the forest. Her eyes rested on the tower for a long moment trying to gauge how far the town might be when she saw something that caused her heart to drop into her stomach.
A familiar symbol rested on the top of the tower, consumed by panic earlier she had overlooked it.
"That's…the Navy's symbol."
"Excuse me."
Zilia quickly ducked into the nearby brush as a voice called out to Luro, she noticed men approached dressed in fine white outfits, one woman stood out in front of them clearly the leader of the group, a few medals adorning her shoulder where a rifle sat. The others also had guns hung over their shoulders, which they gripped upon approach.
"Navy officers! Quick Luro Run!"
"Hi Navy People," Luro said raising a hand to the men.
"How have you survived this long?!"
The woman upon getting closer pointed at Luro's chest at the Stardusk symbol displayed proudly.
"Is that the Stardusk symbol?"
"Yep!"
"Are you…" the woman looked back at her man who held up a wanted posted of Luro. "Luro Makachi of the worst generation pirates Stardusk. Shipwright of the crew with a bounty of $650,000?"
"That's me."
A loud clack resonated as wooden shackles were immediately placed on Luro's wrist.
"You'll need to come with us."
That idiot…." Zilia thought as Luro was lead away by the group. "Okay…I need to head back and inform the Captain of what happened. I'm never going to hear the end-"
Zilia's thoughts were cut off as she felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned noticing two officers behind her, one holding up her bounty poster and the other a pair of shackles.

Zilia stared at the shut bars in front of her, a long sigh escaping from her as she leaned her head against one of the four walls of her tiny cell. She and Luro had been thrown into the jail in the basement with the other prisoners, she could see Luro from where she was and he waved even with his shackles still on, she made no effort to return the gesture and just shut her eyes.
All energy and will had left her body the moment the cells slammed shut in front of her.
"Thrown into jail….again….well I suppose this time it's not an accident."
The bedpan in the corner, the window to the outside that she couldn't reach, the weight of the shackles on her wrists and of course the putrid smell. She was all too familiar with it, except this time she couldn't explain she wasn't a pirate and didn't belong in here.
"Granted that didn't work the first time either…"
Zilia turned her head and looked over at the wall which would be her only companion for some time. There was a good chance they had already contacted a base about them, or would eventually. After that they'd be hauled off the Kane'Arteum or somewhere just as bad.
Zilia slumped down in her seated position a little more and closed her eyes, she knew being involved with Luro only led to problems and she came along anyway. Her freedom and her future stolen just like that, she came to dislike every knowing the man. If she never heard his voice again it'd be all too soon.
"Hey Z."
She could hear it now and it was as annoyingly energetic as always.
"Z what're you doing."
Zilia grit her teeth and turned to throw a glare at Luro only to see he was inches away from her, she flinched and tried to move back only to meet the wall causing her to bang her head against it. She lowered her head flinching at the pain.
The weight of the shackles fell off her wrists and she blinked looking at her now free hands before her notebook was tossed back at her. She looked up to see Luro adjusting his rifle and grin at her.
"We gotta get going. The navy don't like us remember? Good thing I keep extra lock-picks on me."
"…thank goodness I know Luro." Zilia thought climbing to her feet.

"The prisoners are escaping!"
Luro and Zilia ran down a long hallway the navy close behind them, a familiar woman leading the charge and pulling her rifle off her shoulder as the group of officers turned the corner after them.
"Stop Stardusk! I want them dead or alive!"
"We're worth more alive!"
A bullet passed through Zilia's note and her face paled as she quickened her pace Luro alongside her laughing as bullets flew past the two. Zilia kept her head lowered and pointed at the staircase ahead of them. The two turned to move down it only to freeze seeing officers running up the stairs.
"We can take em Z!" Luro said reaching for his rifle.
Zilia grabbed Luro's sleeve and pulled him up the stairs, they weren't going to escape this situation unscathed if they fought here, if the swords didn't get them the bullets certainly would. Freeing the other prisoners bought them time but not enough to escape the building.
Once they ran out of stairs they ran back out into another hallway only to see there were no doors on the floor, Zilia quickly looked around only to see a sign saying 'floor under construction' hanging nearby.
"They ran up here! Quick after them!"
Voices came below causing Zilia to flinch, and she frantically started looking for a way out, any exit would work at this point.
"Oh Z I see a way out!"
Luro pointed ahead at window at the end of the hall. Zilia vehemently shook her head at the idea, granted there was no other way out but they were on the top floor, a fall like that wouldn't end well for either of them.
She went to inform Luro of that but he was already running toward the window.
"Every day since I've met you is filled with misfortune!"
Zilia quickly chased after Luro pushing the extremely truthful thoughts to the back of her head and crossing her arms in front of her leapt out the window with Luro, glass shattering around the two and Luro's laughter filling the air as they plummeted towards the earth.

Zilia fell onto her knees burying her hands into the sand as she tried to catch her breath, Luro's footsteps moving past her as he hummed to himself.
The town was miles away from them now and by some miracle they had managed to survive. Granted that person's stall was broken and judging by their harsh words there was yet another person who wanted her dead on this island.
She landed in fish, she smelled like rotten carp and octopus guts. She just wanted to get on their ship and head back to Lady.
The moment they were back on Lady Luck she was going to put Luro to sleep for a few days.
While mentally counting how much sedative she'd need her eyes met the same thing that caused Luro to stop a few feet ahead.
There was little more than pieces of broken wood where their ship had once been. It didn't take much to figure out who had destroyed their only escape route.
"Man they're very thorough," Luro said. "That's unfortunate."
Zilia slowly climbed to her feet and calmly removing the sand off her outfit started to walk towards the sea, just as the water met her knees Luro put a hand on her shoulder.
"Z you can't walk back to the island."
"Watch me."
Luro smiled seeing her note but pointed at a small ship anchored nearby, the navy insignia resting on it's sails.
"We could just take that instead."
Zilia stared at the defenseless ship glancing back in the direction of the wood hearing the navy was coming their way, before looking back at Luro.
"I'm steering."
"Great I'm not Kadi after all."

The approaching officers made it to the beach only to see the two on the horizon with one of their ships, the woman gritting her teeth at the sight before looking back at her men who immediately stood at attention.
"Where's the nearest ship?!"
"The other side of the island…"
"…well go get it and bring me whoever left our ship like that!"
"Y-yes ma'am and that was me…"
The woman's eye twitched and cracking her knuckles she glared down at her officer.
"Your punishment is going to get worse with every passing minute that ship isn't in front of me."
The woman watched the man scurry off before looking back in the direction the ship had gone.
"Mark the direction they went."
"Yes Ma'am."

Zilia glanced back at the island and gave the wheel a hard turn before catching it turning the ship in an entirely different direction, Luro stood on the main deck looking at their map before looking back up at Zilia.
"Why were we going the wrong way Z? Are you bad with directions too?"
"The reason you don't know why I did that is why I'm at the helm."
Zilia hoped that'd buy them a bit of time but the Navy weren't going to give up that easily, for the time being they should be fine.
"Well doesn't matter that was a great adventure right! I had all kinds of fun!"
"If you were dying in a ditch today…I would seriously consider not saving you Luro Makachi." Zilia thought her hand gripping the wheel just a bit tighter.
"Onward to the others First Mate Vilimar!"
"You're the Captain?!"
"Wahahahahahha!"

Prophets

Note this story has nothing to do with the main tale, any reading of this is on your own time, but hey it's your time do what you want with it.
Enjoy.

Nikos stared at the couch seated adjacent to another, and gave a small nod as the others approached. Kara ran her fingers over the upholstery before Kaim fell onto the cushions with a laugh, Ria and Nina joining him.
"Oh man it's so soft!" Kaim said holding his arms up. "I don't have to worry about sitting on the sharp bit anymore."
"…or the…permanent wet spot," Ria added.
"Extremely glad we threw out that old couch," Kaim added rolling onto his back.
Nikos pat the new couch with his hands, he went with a dark red to avoid the stains knowing Aira's eating habits, she was already not allowed on it for at least a week.
"The old one served us well but this was long overdue. We'll have to christen her…we'll name her the-"
"Whoa whoa whoa hang on," Kaim said sitting up. "Nikos…you're great and all but uh…no naming."
Nikos looked over at Kaim then over at Nina and Ria who averted their eyes from him.
"Is there something wrong with my naming of things?" Nikos questioned looking back at Kaim.
"We talked about this before Nikos, you're…weird about naming stuff. You use red a lot."
"Pretty much every time," Kara chimed in.
"I mean in some cases it's good. Like our name the 'Vermillion Prophet's', is great and the red theme works because we all met by the Red Ravens, and even though things went downhill we all came together that way and it has significance….but…"
"Naming the barrels outside the ruby holders collectively is a bit much," Kara said shaking her head. "I know you won't like hearing it but I think Runali was correct in her assessment of your naming prowess."

Nikos eye twitched at this and he looked at the faces of his crew, his eyebrows lowering slightly before he brought a hand to his chin, his gaze moving over to Tari.
"Tari is this true? Is this is a habit of mine?"
Tari flinched a bit at being called on but knowing she had to answer pulled out a notebook and flipped through it, after roughly a minute of this she closed it.
"You've used the color 'red' in at least 100 names…I stopped after reaching that number."
Nikos looked back over at Kaim who climbed over the side of the couch and stood up, patting Nikos' slumped shoulders.
"Don't worry about it man it's one of your quirks. You can still name things why don't we call it something…not red though. How about something blue related, a nice simple name involving the color blue."
Nikos looked over at the yellow couch, his mouth twitching to the side but he sighed and offered a small nod before crossing his arms. Kaim took a small step away from him and all eyes went to the Prophet leader.

Five minutes went by and the group started looking at each other but remained silent, ten minutes went by and Kaim looked over at Tari who offered a small shrug.
Twenty minutes passed and Kaim was seriously considering just naming the couch himself when Nikos spoke up.
"Azure Daylight."
A small smile rested on Nikos' face and the room went silent after his proclamation, taking a look around to gauge everyone's reactions his brows arched seeing the women couldn't look at him and Kaim had his head in his hands.
"…what?" Nikos asked crossing his arms.
"…Nikos…it's a couch," Ria said looking back at him.
"Y-you did your b-best which is a-admirable in i-itself," Tari said nodding at him.
"Y-yeah it's very…Nikos," Kara said keeping her face turned away from him.
"Okay fine the couch won't have name! It'll just be couch," Nikos said throwing his hands up, turning away from the others.
"No no no Azure…Azure Daylight is fine, right guys," Kaim said.
The others stared at him and motioning his head towards Nikos everyone immediately nodded in agreement.
"It's very…creative," Nina said nodding at him.
"A name worthy of a new couch Nikos," Tari added.
"I certainly couldn't think of a name like that," Kara said. "Besides who cares about a couch's name. It's not like your naming your moves like that."
Tari clapped her hands together at this and nodded at Kara in agreement.
"Agreed, that's one of many things I can't stand about Tashigi. Her incessant need to name her techniques, who in their right mind announces their attacks."

Kaim wanted to add to the discussion but he noticed Nikos was making an extreme effort not to look at the others currently, the single bead of sweat that ran down the side of his face and his somewhat bothered expression and furrowed brows spoke volumes.
Kaim ran a hand through his hair and sighed a little.
"…he's probably named all his abilities."
"So yeah don't fret too much about it Nikos, you haven't crossed that line," Kara said smiling at him.
"Y-yeah…thanks Kara."
Kaim brought a hand to his face.
"He looks like he was that kid that would practice swinging his sword and making up names. It fits him far too well." Kaim thought trying to hold in his laugher.
"Hm is something funny Kaim?" Kara said looking in his direction.
"Ah no nothing just uh…just thought of something funny. Anyway that aside let's all enjoy Azure Daydreams."
"Daylight," Nikos said narrowing his eyes at him.
"Right Daylight, let's enjoy it."
 

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Langmer Island
Two Days After Davy Jones


Jack took off his glasses and pocketed them in his waistcoat. He rubbed the bridge of his nose while waiting for his brother to appear off the ship. Leaning against a dock post, he surveyed the bustling Langmer port in a blur of moving smudges. Without his glasses he only made out the broadwalk's end. The cook scoffed with annoyance.

"Are you finally ready?" asked Jack as he heard Cedric approach behind him. He glanced over his shoulder. "My sight's impaired, not my hearing. Come on. I want to buy supplies before dusk. It's best we ask about this treasure the captain's been jabbering about at nighttime, when people's tongue and guard are loose with drink."

They strolled towards the town and Jack switched to Trovalian as fingers dug into his waist pouch for a smoke. "Have you had any luck with the new stone?"

It was the first time he mentioned it since Trovale. During his tousle with Charlotte, just as the demon appeared, she'd dropped the aetherium Cedric stole in the fight on Lady Luck. Jack found it by sheer accident; pocketed it and forgot about it until a week later when it fell out of his laundry. The look of surprise and exasperation from his brother had been humorous to say the least when Jack finally handed it over.

"I'm never ready today." Sid grumbled as he tightened the strings of the hood under his chin. He threw his older brother a baleful glare and trudged alongside him. "Why did you use the last of the hair oil?" He groaned. "You know I'd need it. My hair is a nightmare."

The whining switched from Common to Trovalian and back to Common. The younger sibling ran out of breath eventually and he fell silent after huffing dramatically. He dug his hands deeper into his pocket, keeping his head bowed. "The stone's fine. Warmer than the other two. I suspect it's a aeter of a different element. Working will be challenging since I think it's opposed to my affinity."

A more amiable silence surrounded the brothers as they turned into the market square. White and brown chickens cried from wicker cages. The merchant waved to passers-by, asking them to buy his large eggs. Cedric saw Jack making a note of the shop before they left. Their destination was further down the road. According to a friend of theirs, this peddler had a certain treasure map l'capitaine would want.

*****​
"I'm surprised we are on this expedition. Surely capitaine could have wished for a lifetime worth doubloons during our meeting with M. Faucher. He seemed that interested in her soul so I'm sure her wish would have been granted."

Something shifted and the lazy silence became uneasy. Sid followed Jack into a side alley. He avoided leaning against the walls but the cook didn't have the same mysophobia. Cedric tilted his head slightly, allowing some of his curls to fall over his forehead. "M. Faucher, hm? It's the one topic we haven't discussed since that night. What have you been hiding from me?"

Faucher? Jack frowned over his shoulder until he realized who Cedric meant. "Oh, Jones? Nay, the captain wouldn't hand over her soul for a lifetime's wealth. If you ask her she'll probably spiel about the adventure or something along those lines."

Flapping a casual hand, Jack evaded Cedric's other question as they arrived at the peddler's stall. He adopted his iconic half-smile and stepped forward. The dark-skinned Jaipurian greeted them cautiously as Jack responded good-naturedly, if very brokenly, in the native dialect. He gave a hidden gesture to Sid to look around the stall as he and its owner switched to Common, and Jack asked about the treasure.

Ten minutes later, he reappeared next to Sid with the map of the island in a leather tube strapped to his back.

"Find anything of interest?" Jack asked Cedric in Trovalian, leaning a hip against a table as he fiddled with his cigarillo pouch. "From what I understood, there's half a chance this treasure is nothing but a hoax, and I ended paying the double price this map's worth. Do these others seem authentic to you?"

Sid wanted to talk more but their task was more important. They set sail by this evening. The Cedric beside Jack remained silent. A familiar tap on the wry shoulder told the aspiring spymaster where the real one was. Sid slipped unseen into the store room behind the Jaipuran. Both brothers knew that few people bothered hiding precious objects in plain sight. Invisible eyes narrowed as the summoner squeezed into a corner far from the only exit. He couldn't risk the owner finding him.

He whispered. "Chaos? Demandez à votre fére d'ndices." (Ask my brother for more clues)

His familiar remained cloaked as she poofed out of existence. Cedric activated his second rune. He closed his eyes and focused on his own shadow. He imagined it stretching out behind the shelves and filtering between the cracks. He conserved as much energy as possible as his shadow started mapping out the room. A mental image was slowly forming in his mind.

Center cupboard. Upper shelf. The scrolls are dust free compared to the rest. He thought. The dust covering the wood looked like it had been disturbed recently.

He crept closer. It was harder now since crates and baskets obstructed his path. He had to side step carefully to avoid calling attention to his disguise. He was still very solid although no one could see him. He rubbed his twitching nose. Don't sneeze!

"I bet you don't relay my thoughts back to him, do you?" Jack grumbled to the feline suddenly draping over his shoulders. He pinched the bridge of his nose as a sudden image popped into his head: a jade figurine, polished and carved in an abstract form, hidden behind a stack of yellowing scrolls. He made his way to it with the casual air of an intrigued shopper.

"Because I'd like to convey a reminder about surprising me with new, unexpected abilities. No? You're no help at all, are you?"

Jack scratched Chester's chin before grabbing the figurine. He hailed the stall owner, pulling his attention away from Sid's hidden location with fascinated inquiries about the artifact in his hands.

"Mrraow?" Chester chirruped.

He lay flatter against the Jack's chest making him more scarf-like than usual. The ginger flexed his spine upwards and yawned magnificently. He retreated into a more comfortable position while Chaos started gnawing at Jack's laces. She had been picked up this odd habit a week back and neither brother could get her to stop. Images of Sid's progress flashed across Jack's mind periodically. Chester was clearly making a statement with his newfound ability.

Sid surpressed his sneezing by clamping a dust covered hand over his nose. He staggered drunkenly over the last few steps. He gasped, feeling his hood tumble back. He was grateful the spell remained active. He dreaded the Stardusk seeing his hair in such a disgraceful state.

The summoner's fingers raked the remaining dust layer as they inched towards the pile of scrolls. Straining a little more, his fingertips finally met the topmost scroll. Sid pulled the scrolls down quickly and stuffed them into the messenger bag slung cross-body under his cloak. Occasionally, he would turn around to check on the merchant.

"I have an even more amazing artifact behind the counter. Let me get it." The gruff shopkeeper assured Jack.

Cedric froze as his fingers glanced the final scroll. A dark shadow blotted out most of the light streaming through the exit. He didn't know how long he could stay in this awkward position. Jack better come to his rescue soon, he groaned. The last thing they needed was for this shelf to topple over.

Sid's sense of urgency pinged through Chester and to Jack. "Uh, monsieur?"

Jack placed a hand on the shopkeeper's shoulder, forcing him to turn around. "That, really, isn't quite necessary. Not unless this artifact's price tag is--"

Words were cut off as a rush of heat inflamed their faces as the stall's back wall burst into flames. Jack pushed the shopkeeper down to safety, watching with an open mouth as a shelf of empty scrolls fell, engulfed by greedy fire. A second later the shadow of his brother zipped out from the backdoor. His bag was filled with loose scrolls and a fluffy mass occupied his arms. Chaos was already at her master's heels and Chester growled at the fire from Jack's neck.

The cook flinched. For all the spirits and Gods, why can't familiars come out at a decent time?

No use hanging around. Scrambling up, Jack made hasty apologies and bows to the stall owner, then sprinted after his brother.

"Th-thief! Arson!" the Jaipurian's cries followed them all the way down the alley.

When they put enough distance between them and the scene of the crime, Jack tugged Cedric's bag as a signal to slow down and collapsed against a brick wall. They'd made it back to the docks.

"Why the Hell can't your stones make a normal entrance?" panted Jack at Cedric. He rubbed both hands over his face, groaning, and shook his head. He lowered them and took stock of Sid. "Are you alright?"

Cedric slid to the floor laughing. He cuffed away the tears but he couldn't stop. The phrase "bad timing" downplayed the situation by a huge margin. He almost lost the final scroll in that blaze. He continued shaking as he fisted Jack's shirt while attempting to pull himself.

"Care ... ful!" Sid's words pinched off with a wince.

He was finally on eye level with Jack but not in a good way. They were sitting close to puddles of trash water, courtesy of all the rain over the past few days. Sid groaned, slapping the last scroll into Jack's hand. The stench was murdering his nose. His new familiar was curled in a tight ball against his stomach.

Chaos bounded over to inspect her newest sibling. Chester wasn't as enthusiastic. The grumpy cat yowled loudly and stalked towards Jack. He snorted in Sid's direction before climbing into Jack's lap. He meowed loudly to keep Jack's attention on himself.

Sid calmed down eventually and he leaned against his brother. "If I know when they will appear, our apartment wouldn't have flooded."

Jack grimaced at the memory. "I guess we should be thankful then that this didn't happen on the ship."

Smiling from Cedric's bout of humor, Jack took a quick moment to peek at their prize. He gave a nod of satisfaction and shoved it into the tube with the fake map.

"We should still talk with the locals. Looks like there's a couple possible locations on the map you acquired so we should narrow those down, if possible. First, however..."

Keeping one petting hand on Chester, Jack leaned forward and clicked his tongue to entice the new familiar out of his or her ball. Fingers stretched, but didn't touch, inviting investigation.

"Come on, little one. We won't hurt you."

Cedric felt the tiny body shudder as Jack leaned closer. He cupped his hands around the kitten and started stroking her silky orange and white fur. His ears picked up soft rumble of protest but he felt the familiar relaxing.

"N'ayez pas peur mon petit." (don't be scared my little one)

He tickled the chin poking out from the paw. The pink nose twitched furiously and the the kitten sneezed. Sid chuckled. This thing was so timid that she reminded him of Ms Vilimar. He wondered how much more reassuring he'd need to do before his familiar was ready to meet her new family.

The kitten unfurled. She stretched while keeping her eyes closed. Rolling to the side, she buried her face in her master's shirt. Sid continued crooning gently and she relented. Eyes reflecting the colour of the summer skies above peered at him. Sid smiled and rubbed behind her ears. She mewed nervously, nuzzling her cheek against his slender fingers. He turned back to his brother.

"Was I ever this timid?" He checked.

"Oh definitely," Jack teased his brother with a tousle of the hair. He leaned back to give the kitten her space. "But that just means she has someone who'll understand her best."

Groaning, the cook got back up and stretched. "I'm going to sneak into the tavern and lay low for a bit. See what other info I can gather before returning to the captain. Will you be taking your new familiar back to the ship?"

Sid batted Jack's hand away. He wanted to protest, like he usually did, but he didn't want to startle the kitten. She was curled into an even tighter ball after Jack leaned in to ruffle his hair. He shook his head and started stroking her fur again.

"I'll follow you. She needs to be exposed to our way of life. All those smokey taverns and info gathering, yes, I think she will fit in quite well. Say, what should I call her?"

"Sid, you know I'm not good at naming," Jack replied while leading them towards the busy street. He peeked out to ensure the authorities weren't around and then waved Sid forward.

The younger brother heard a snort behind him. "You could name her Hoshi. Their temperament is so similar, perhaps her spirit came back in the form of your familiar." Jack's sarcasm dripped like honey to the point he made himself chuckle as they headed back to the inn.

Sid craddled Chaos and her new sister in his arms as he followed Jack. "Urgh, no! I think we need someone meek and quiet after Chester and Chaos. "Hoshi" won't be a suitable name for such a cat. I guess we could ask the crew and see if the rest can think of a better name."

"Pff," Chester snorted to show he disagreed.
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Langmer Island

Jack flattened the map on Runali's desk. "Thanks to our morning excursion, my brother and I narrowed down the treasure's location to here."

He pointed to the northern part of the island, circled and elegantly labelled in Cedric's handwriting. It covered a large portion, easily three miles in diameter.

"It's a sunken city, put under the shallows centuries ago. There were rumors of other locations but this is the most likely. It's hard to get to and considering it's a piece of civilization lost, there's more likely to be something hidden underneath. The only question remains: how do we get to it?"

Standing, with her hands pressed against the desk, Runali's one eye lit up in an all too familiar way. Adventure was par the course- or trouble if Alicia had any say in the matter. She took her time scanning over the map to make sure she didn't miss any details.

"Hah, who knew a spy would be so useful. And I have two of 'em." Her fingers traced over the circled and she hummed in thought. "How is a good question…" Looking up at Jack, she responded. "We find out if anyone else is going after it. We can cut off the competition that way and steal plans if they have them." She used her finger to trace the circle drawn. "If anyone else has info they're hiding it'd probably make this circle a little smaller too."

"You've read my mind, captain." The smirk Jack gave her was a little too self-satisfied. "Lucky for you I think I know who to start with."

******​

The port's popular drink spot overflowed even before the sun touched the horizon. Drunkards and sailors and soldiers on R&R filled the place wall to wall, leading Jack to suggest they took a table outside until their subjects arrived.

"Remember, they're a party of three, all young men. One's got a bright blue cap and the other a glass eye. If you need me to knock them out at any point, just give the word."

Playing a 'part' was never something Runali ever saw herself doing, but with a band of pirates anything was possible. And then, on the flipside, people watching was something she did casually. "Aye, aye." Runali waved her hand dismissively. "I've caused entire bar fights before, I think I can handle talking to three guys." There was… no real correlation, but she didn't seem to piece that together. "All I have to do is play pretend. Piece of cake."

Just as Jack said, three young men walked towards the bar, one sporting a bright blue cap, standing out the most. They were jovially chatting, sounding more celebratory than suspicious.

Runali looked away from them, so they wouldn't notice her examining them, but listened carefully as they walked past.
"Y'know, we'd be rich faster a lot faster if we go now."
"Relax! I told you, no one's got the right map for it anyway."
"Would you two stop blabbering. This is the last place we need to be chatting about that."

"Wouldn't be surprised if they were easy to steal from." Runali wiggled her fingers and smiled. "Could be a simple grab and go if we're lucky." Runali slid her eyepatch off and tossed it over to Jack. Ruffling her hair a bit, she pushed her bangs to cover her blind eye. Since the captain had yet to get her hair cut short by Zil, it had been minor mess of shoulder length hair pushed back to keep it out of her face. She wasn't a fan of more things blocking her already poor sight. But, for the sacrifice of finding treasure, the 'new look' she gave herself had to be 'cute' rather than useful.

"It's surprising how often people see eye patches and think I'd be a pirate. I mean, the nerve of people, y'know?" Runali playfully scoffed and stood to her feet. "We'll talk, you can steal, we can leave. Sound good to you?"

"Just… don't lose your temper. I told you how they manhandled the barmaid," Jack muttered.

Agreeing to her brief but straightforward plan, Jack reclined in his chair and waited for her to disappear after their targets. Another minute passed before the cook got up and melted towards the tavern's kitchen entrance.

Inside the tavern, eyes leered at the captain from a buzzed haze. Heat and bodies pressed from every angle, making it hard to breathe. After her eye adjusted to the dimness, she could spot Blue Cap at the bar, ordering drinks for his treasure hunting crew. He grabbed three large tankards and fought his way to the far wall, where the others managed to squeeze a table for themselves. She also caught a glimpse of her cook coming a moment later, ladened by trays and drinks. The white apron and a bandana over his dreads effortlessly transformed him into another tavern waiter, making him hard to recognize if the captain didn't know a similar outfit worn on her ship.

Runali tempered a chill of what could only be explained as disgust as she entered the bar. She had been to plenty, but even she wasn't a fan of the crowds. With a small exhale, Runali did what she did best- weave through the crowd, avoiding flailing limbs and drunken missteps. It was like an effortless dance, until she determined she was close enough to them to pretend to stumble into Blue Cap as he neared the table. With a quick pat to his coat that was hidden by her tugging him forward to prevent him from falling, she realized there was no map in his pocket. 'Must be on one of the others.' She refrained from huffing at the idea of having to stay a little longer with them.

"Oh!" Ru caught the tray of drinks he nearly spilled and slid it on the table to the other two, quickly turning back to him with a worried look in her one eye. "I'm real sorry about that! It's hard to keep your footing when there's so many people around." She watched Blue Cap's annoyance quickly turn into confusion when he realized the drinks weren't in hand. "I didn't hurt you, did I?"

And then confusion turned into mild surprise when he noticed them at his table thanks to the young woman in front of him. The duo sitting down seemed to be a little surprised as well. "Huh. Quick reflexes you got there, lass." Blue Cap scratched the side of his head. "Nah, I'm alright. No damage done."

Runali gave a cute smile and adjusted the man's coat. "Practice and all. Odd jobs require odd skills. That happened to be a few years of being a barmaid."

"I can see you're quite experienced. Please, would you like to join us?"

Any suspicion left melted under Runali's charm. Blue Cap waved her closer to the table as his companions glanced in their mugs, finding not a drop spilled, and mimicked his congeniality. "I'm Bill by the way. This is Jonny and Hugo. What can we call you?"

Jonny was a spiked-hair ginger who raised his hand in greeting. Hugo was the one with a glass eye, as Jack mentioned. One blue that roamed over Runali as she approached, and the other a soulless brown that remained immobile. As she approached, they quickly cleared off the table of a leather journal and roll of parchment. Both were pocketed into Hugo's satchel at his feet.

"You can call me," Runali paused, hiding it by stealing the seat next to Hugo. This was a fairly small town and she didn't see many wanted posters about, but she couldn't be too careful. "Flattered… that you'd let me join you all." Covering the hesitation with a small laugh, she tucked hair behind her ear and added. "But, Jonny, Bill, and Hugo, it's nice to meet you. I'm Ru." With an innocent gesture towards Hugo, she questioned. "I'm not interrupting anything am I? Wouldn't want to be a bother if you guys are in the middle of something."

"Oh no, not at all!" Jonny chimed in. "We're just having a merry little celebration is all." He raised the glass as proof.

"Ooh, what's the occasion?" Runali feigned interest.

Bill and Hugo looked at Jonny with quick narrowed glances. When he sputtered, Hugo took over, giving his best friendly smile. "Ah, just extra pay from work. All those… extra hours are finally paying off. Care to celebrate with us?" When Runali returned the smile and nodded, Bill waved down a waiter.

*****​

Jack grunted as he rowed their miniature sailboat off Langmer's northern coast. Noon's high sun burned their necks as they moved into still waters. Much farther out, Lady Luck's sails flapped on the horizon. Where they were it was too shallow for the pirate ship to follow, but Jack thought they could haul their findings and leave without stepping on the island again. If they found anything.

"Are we nearing the dive spot?" Jack asked, nodding to the journal Runali stole off the treasure hunters. She held it in one hand, and the Jack and Sid stole in the other. They'd failed to get the hunter's map but both those items were enough to pinpoint the treasure's location.

Looking at it made him frown, recalling what'd happen at the tavern. "I hope this treasure is worth it. We certainly won't be able to come back after this."

"Bah, any treasure is worth the fun. Besides, we weren't staying in this town that much longer." Runali looked back and forth between the map and journal. "Those hunters had it coming anyway. They're lucky I didn't break anything-" She thought about the bar fight that happened after she… not so politely smashed Hugo's face into the table. "Nothing permanent anyway. Not my fault they can't keep their hands to themselves."

She looked up from the map and raised a hand. "Aye, I think this is the spot." She judged the distance from the shore and took another look at the map. "Yeah this should be it." Runali leaned over the side of the boat and looked into the clear waters. "Hmmm… oh hey! It looks like something's down there." Pulling her jacket off, she continued. "Shouldn't be too hard to grab and go. If it's too heavy, I can just use my armament." Without waiting for a response, she dived right into the water, swimming straight down to the object she saw. Getting closer, she recognized it as a locked treasure chest, but instead of trying to open it, she just grabbed an end and started to pull it back up.

"Wait-- captain! Ugh." Jack flopped back down, causing the boat to rock, and went for a smoke.

He stopped in his motion. Eyes trained on the sea surrounding them. He squinted and rubbed them, then put on his glasses. Off the island's coast, another ship slid into view. Jack's eyes widened. Oh shit--

The water surrounding him exploded in a seismic wave. Jack threw himself down and immediately infused their skiff with his haki. Two more explosions occurred in close proximity, threatening to capsize them. Navy! Had this been a trap? A third cannonball took out their mast. Judging by the mass explosion, Jack assumed they were armament powered too.

The sudden explosion caused Runali to fall back to the sea floor with the treasure chest. She looked up in confusion seeing their boat rocking back and forth. She swam up again, as fast as she could with the treasure chest until the third explosion hit. With as much force as she could muster along with her armament, she flung the chest out of the water.

By the way the ship lurched, she assumed it landed safely. And she followed suit, inhaling when she could finally breathe. "Jeez Jack, I leave you alone for two seconds and you get the Navy involved?! You're getting as careless as the shipwright!" Her yell was followed by laughter and an expletive in her native tongue when another cannon hit the water near them, almost causing her to go under had she not been holding on to the side of the dingy. "Oof, they seem mad. You think it's because we took their treasure or because we're pirates?" She didn't seem very phased by the sudden danger while she hoisted herself back on the boat.

Observing the the boat approaching, she came to a conclusion. "Probably both. Usually it's both." The small group of navy ensigns prepared another set of cannon strikes, yelling the entire time. "Hey Jack, you think you can keep this thing floating for a bit?" She let the armament go up her arms and torso. "This'll either go real bad or we'll have a fun story to tell."

When the cannon fired again, Runali braced herself, catching the cannonball in her arms. Before it could explode, she tossed it back and yet another seismic wave was created. The captain slouched over and grimaced. "That… would have been a lot cooler if it didn't just feel like I got rattled from the inside… Alright Jack your turn. I don't recommend catching them."

"That certainly looked painful," Jack muttered, reluctantly getting to his knees.

His eyes cast about, looking for something he could use against the oncoming navy, and landed on their broken mast. One armament punch broke it clean off the ship and shaved it to a more manageable size. He hefted it, grunting, and turned it pitch black just as the next boom elicited behind them.

With all his strength, Jack swung the broken mast around. It connected with the cannonball.

The impact knocked both pirate off their feet and Jack went overboard. In the same moment, the navy's skimmer lost its entire hull as the cannonball was returned to them.

Things got a little too chaotic for pirates on a barely functioning boat with the Navy on their tail- and slowly sinking for that matter. Runali's first priority would have been grabbing Jack out of the water had it not been for the sudden change from cannons to gunfire. "Give it a rest!" She ducked down behind the treasure chest, the only thing still in tact despite all the damage, only to blink in surprise when a much large explosion went off near the Navy boat, sending their own hunk of wood flying in the opposite direction.

Runali landed in the water, but peeking out she immediately spotted Kadi waving from Lady Luck. "Huh… Calvary's- Jack?!" She saw the treasure chest drifting on what was left of the boat and began to swim around to find the chef.

Jack surfaced with heavy gasps. He turned in the water until he found her. "I told you I had a bad feeling about this."

"Well. At least we got the treasure. Probably our cue to leave a little sooner than later though."

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"We could do without the silent death glares and the 'I told you so's', y'know?" Runali squeezed water out of her jacket.

"Aye captain, I won't say anything if you don't." Kadi smirked and sat on one of the barrels. "Didn't actually think the treasure would be a real thing. Especially not with navy islands surrounding this one."

"I told her as much. Oh, and you owe me more tobacco blend." Jack scoffed from the barrel next to him. The cook waved his drenched cigarillo leaves at the captain while flicking back a mop of wet dreadlocks.

Sighing, Jack flapped a hand at the chest. "Well? Would the captain do the honors of seeing what we got?"

"Well you're not getting them any time soon, you'll have to make do." She pushed wet hair out of her face and walked over to the chest. The lock was still ever present, but it wasn't much compared to her haki. It broke with little effort and clattered to the ground. "Yeah, yeah let's see what the Navy was so fussy about." When she opened it, Kadi curiously leaned forward to peak.

"Huh… Don't suppose they were storing those for emergencies?"

Runali's hands went to her hips as she stared down a treasure chest full of cannon balls. "Well, that explains why it was so heavy…" Not one to admit defeat, Runali puffed up. "More cannonballs for the ship. Luro can make use of them."

Jack leaned forward and, when he saw what was in it, his face flushed. "Are you kidding me!?" His shout echoed across the ship.
 
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Location: Out at Sea, morning

Zilia rested on the edge of the main deck, taking a moment to enjoy the small peace the crew had been offered. She knew it wouldn't be long before more chaos found its way to them so she wanted to at least enjoy a moment of quiet. It was morning but thanks to the grey clouds covering the sky it didn't seem like it. The blue of the ocean was a dull gray and no land could be seen for miles. Zilia worried about a storm but they had been clear for some time now, yet in the back of her mind she couldn't stop that casual bit of panic that always surfaced in some form. Lighting may randomly strike the ship, then the full storm would hit and they'd be thrown into another perilous situation, Luro would fall overboard, she'd feel bad for roughly a minute before recommending they move on and survive for him.
A small smile found its way on Zilia's face and she moved a strand of hair behind her ear returning her gaze back to the ocean.
Allowing herself to think such silly thoughts was slightly amusing.
"That creature will never die…"
She glanced in that 'creature's' direction to see him regaling anyone nearby with one of his many tales, whether they wanted to listen or not.

Much as she wanted to deny it she was silently hoping for a bit of chaos today.
This peace allowed her thoughts to drift elsewhere, to particular things she didn't want to consider and matters that were outside her control. Her eyes moved to the old notebook in her hand, the Stardusk symbol stamped onto it's cover. She looked behind her for a moment before flipping it open to a page, her eyes resting on words written in the center of it. She felt something dark grow in the pit of her stomach and it took all she had not to wrinkle the paper as her grip tightened on the notebook.
She slammed the book shut returning it to her pocket, allowing her thoughts to drift in such a direction wouldn't change anything. For now she would just enjoy what the sea had to offer and fulfill her role as Stardusk Doctor when the time came for it.

At least that was her intention, up until she noticed something floating on the water a fair bit away. Zilia focused on the object in the distance before she quickly stood up and leaned over the edge of the ship.
"Is that?!"
Zilia quickly turned and ran over to the others pulling on Runali's arm before quickly pointing out at the sea.
In the distance was what looked like a brown tent shaped like a cone floating on a small raft, bobbing up and down on the waves, it looked large enough to fit exactly one person inside but due to the shadows it was impossible to see the inside from where they currently were. There was strange writing on the outside of it that matched no particular language, but it was clearly a message from the way it was written.
"Captain we need to reach that tent! I know the person inside! Hurry! Let's hurry!"
In Zilia's excitement she didn't consider that she'd be the one bringing Chaos to Stardusk today.


"You sure there's no island nearby?" Runali stared at the sky with a small frown. It wasn't as bad as it could have been, but the captain wasn't keen on taking the chance.
She wasn't too satisfied with the answer she got, but after a few words of encouragement and her sighing, Runali decided to take a seat and listen to whatever story Luro was rambling about.

Though to her surprise, Zil interrupted in an unusual manner of excitement. "Catch a tent..?" Runali's one eye scanned the sea, squinting a bit. "Z, you know I've only got one eye right? What are you- Oh! I see it." Then, curiosity replaced her previous expression. "Whaddya mean you know the person in there? How do you even know if anyone's in there?" She waved the rest of the crew closer. "Kadi, mind getting close to the weird floaty tent? When we get close, Luro, Cedric, you're on rescue duty." She tossed them ropes, hooked off to the side. While they went into action, Runali's attention went back to the doctor. "S'pose this is more friend than foe considering you of all people would want them on the ship?"

"There's definitely someone in there. I'd recognize that tent anywhere."
Zilia wasn't sure how to explain how she knew the person inside the tent, she doubted her explanation would make much sense. When it came to the inhabitant of the floating abode she found seeing was believing. She couldn't stop from smiling at her luck, though when the Captain mentioned rescue detail Zilia immediately looked over at Luro and Cedric before quickly shaking her head.
"No no they won't come out of the tent. We need to go to them. All of us need to go inside."

Luro still holding the rope looked down at the tiny tent that he was pretty sure he was taller than before looking back at Zilia.
"Z I'm not sure I can fit in there."
"You'll be able to. It's hard to explain but just trust me. We all need to go in that tent. Just attach something to it so the raft doesn't float away."
Zilia pointed down at the tent which was still moving along the waves before vaulting over the edge of the ship. Luro quickly peered over the edge to see Zilia land on the raft before quickly moving inside.
Luro looked over at Runali then back down at the raft, even this close he couldn't see inside the tent. For a moment he wasn't sure if he was looking at the same person, the Zilia who yelled at him for not knocking the other day just jumped over the side of the ship.
"Z is…really enthusiastic today. Should we follow Captain? I'll admit I'm curious."

Between reading the notes and watching Zilia with a curious gaze, Runali wasn't really sure what was going on. "All of us need… to go in there…" Runali looked over the boat as the raft got closer. Her brow furrowed in confusion. She knew her depth perception wasn't the best, but she was almost sure Luro nor Cedric would be able to fit in that. "Wouldn't it be easier to-"

A swift wind blew her hair about and the captain blinked to see Zilia jumping overboard. "...Huh." Runali watched the doctor land and then looked over at Luro. "We can't not see what's got the doctor so giddy. She jumped off the ship!" Runali tapped the rope in his hand. "Guess we're tying them together so the raft doesn't float away." She looked over at the crew. "Guess we're going after Z." Before the pause could be filled with silence, she added. "The doctor already went down there, we can't just leave her." She gestured off. "First mate first. Everyone else follow suit."

"Agreed Captain. Let's hurry and tie this thing so we can join Z. I really wanna meet this person now."
Luro wasted little time tying the raft to the ship once he leapt over the side after Alicia, if the Captain was okay with it then there was little reason not to go along. Once he was on the raft he was surprised at how small it was. Tapping his foot against the makeshift structure it was clearly not meant to support the weight of multiple people, the fact one person could comfortably stand on this was surprising enough. It didn't take a carpenter to see this raft wasn't stable. The sea easily rocked it back and forth even as he stood on it, and there was barely enough room for
three people, much less the entire crew. Luro could peer over the top of the teepee which was enough indication how cramped it was going to be inside.
"I think Z forgets how small she is sometimes," Luro said ducking inside.
After a moment his voice exclaimed from within.
"Whoa! You guys gotta see this!"

A sweet incense filled the dark room of the tent, blue wisps of smoke wafting through the air. The floating smoke took on various shapes circling around the newcomers that entered, some took the form of fish others the form of people, a variety of tiny creatures danced around Stardusk, giggling permeating the air.
Small lanterns filled with multi-colored flames provided the only light inside the tent revealing an assortment of items and knickknacks. Strange instruments, oddly shaped books, scrolls with designs that seemed to leap off the paper. A multitude of odd objects that made little sense to most but clearly served some hidden purpose.
Luro was surprised by how spacious the inside actually was, he looked up towards the ceiling only to see darkness but he was able to stand up straight with no difficulty, and raising his arm up he only felt air as he swatted above him.
One of the strangest things however was that the sea couldn't be felt inside. Standing inside the tent was akin to standing on a piece of land, it was absolutely still as if the sea wasn't outside. There was no wind but it felt like a typical spring day.
Whatever this place was, it held its own rules that paid no heed to what was outside.
If one looked outside past the drawn curtains they'd see they were still indeed on the water, but all sounds from outside ceased the moment the curtains were closed.

Though more spacious than usual the tent was still a little larger than a room on the ship, just enough room to stand without obstructing others but not large enough to avoid others. Almost as if the room made itself 'just' comfortable enough for those inside.
The red carpet lining the bottom of the tent held the design of stars, with one particular set of stars leading forward towards the other end of the room. Seated on a small cushion just past Zilia who stood a few feet ahead was the figure of a person.
At least that was the closest comparison one could have for whoever the owner of the tent was.
They had the shape of a person but there was a strange contrast in everything else, the very air around them seemed to suggest otherwise.

A pair of eyes peered at the crew past Zilia who also turned seeing the others.
There was nothing behind the strangers gaze, hollow white pupils met the gaze of each person in the room. The person's eyes imitated the moon surrounded by black sky though there were no sparkle along the darkness.
Luro found meeting eyes with the person in front of him confusing, he looked for something in the person's gaze but a familiar feeling hit him causing him to stop. Trying to look beyond the surface of the stranger only created a feeling in the observer, as if they were peering at their own reflection. Luro ended up looking away at this and around the room.
The person was dressed in strange foreign clothes with strange designs and what looked like animals running along most of it. A bandana with bells was wrapped around their head but the bells made no sound as the person's looked around.
Raising their gloved hand one of the wisps danced around the strangers hand before rubbing against it affectionately.
The person's expression was devoid of expression and akin to their eyes any search behind the surface just lead to the feeling of staring into a mirror.
Everyone this is Vai. He's…. a friend."
"…that's a guy?" Luro asked looking at Vai.
Vai looked like a guy if he glanced at him, but for some reason a part of Luro doubted it, he shook his head deciding not to press it.
"Nice to meet you Vai!" Luro said raising a hand.
Vai's gaze moved over to Luro.
"….should I use your false name?"
Vai's voice seemed to match his general demeanor, a blank canvas with as much attached to it as one would expect. It seemed to echo in the room slightly but Luro could almost feel sincerity from the man, at least he thought it was sincerity it was hard to tell.
"…uh…yes?"
"…it's nice to meet you as well Luro."
Vai gave a small bow before looking at the others.
"If you do not mind I will refer to you by your first names, though should you desire to be called something else please inform me in your introductions, I will correct myself before you depart. I wouldn't want to be rude to my visitors," Vai said with a small nod. "If you are associates of Zilia then I trust your demeanor will be appropriate."
Luro hearing this promptly set down a gold object hanging near him with a nervous chuckle.
"I would offer you tea but your visit here will more than likely be short."
Vai brought a hand to his chest.
"My apologies for skipping my own introduction. I go by many names but Vai will suffice, I'm considered a travelling fortune teller."

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Runali was the last to enter the tent, making sure everything else was secure. Before she walked in, she gave Coral the order to keep watch but the moment she realized 'outside' was hard to hear from the inside of the tent she figured alerting would be a little difficult.

"Fortune tellers… I remember seeing a few back home. Not as…" Runali's sentence trailed off as she continued scanning the room. It felt a little too unnatural, so she kept one of the crew at her blind side just in case. "Eccentric." She decided to end that sentence with something nicer than 'odd' or 'creepy'. The small specters were interesting, she reached out to touch them but they drifted out of reach each time. A few times, Runali made eye contact with Vai's pupil less ones made her feel like she was staring into an abyss so the contact never lasted too long.

"Ah. Well, nice to meet you Vai. Not often we get to meet friends of Zil." The captain didn't bother taking a step forward in the room. There wasn't that much space to begin with. "I'm the captain of this crew… but something tells me you knew that already. Captain Runali, either part of the name is fine."

Vai's eyes moved to the others in the room awaiting an introduction or something of the sort. His gaze eventually moving to Runali when she spoke. He offered a small nod as his profession wasn't an exclusive one, he knew a fair amount of people who also read fortunes. Some talented and some charlatans from his own experiences, but that didn't help with the current conversation so he left it alone.
His gaze seemed to move from crewmate to crewmate only focusing on whoever was speaking or looking in his direction, inevitably returning to Runali when she spoke again.

His gaze moved to Zilia at the mention of friends and he closed his eyes.
"For some odd reason Zilia refers to me as a friend. She is one of the few who has encountered me numerous times…I did not realize we were friends however."
"Our relationship is…complicated to explain. I felt friends was the easiest explanation."
Zilia said holding the note up giving a small shrug of her shoulders.
"Is it hard to find you Vai person?" Luro asked trying to grab one of the floating fish.
"I only appear to those who sincerely wish to see me," Vai said. "I have seen Zilia-"
"We don't need to talk about that Vai. Also yes Captain he probably knew who you were but he understands that randomly spouting someone's name on meeting them raises suspicion."
"He didn't do that for me," Luro said.
"He recognized you wouldn't care…anyway Vai I won't take up too much of your time. You know what I need correct…"
"You would prefer I not say it out loud."
Zilia looked back at the others before turning back and offering a small nod.
"Can you find it?"

Vai's gaze moved over to Alicia moving up to look at her hair, he stared for a long moment before his eyes moved over to Jack looking at his pants, then over to Cedric before returning to Zilia. He reached over and pushed a cushion to the right a little, looking at Runali he then pushed it a little more before focusing forward again.
"Don't worry about it."
Luro bumped into something causing it to fall onto the cushion.
"Whoops sorr-huh? Oh…uh…okay."
"You seem to be on a particular path. I believe I know where what you seek is. Please provide the cost Zilia. Something precious or intimate to you for an exact telling."

Zilia nodded and reaching up plucked off a piece of her hair, Vai lifted the bowl in front of him allowing her to drop the 'currency' in before he tossed something inside. A burst of green fire burst out of the bowl in front of him scaring away some of the floating creatures. Vai stared into the flames for a moment and for a split second his eyes seemed to shift revealing traces of emotions, sadness, anger, despair, than emptiness once more. He lowered the bowl to the ground and looked back up at Zilia.
"What you're looking for will be found when you visit the town of Treya nearby. It's not an easy place to find so I can offer the coordinates."
"So it's there…"
Vai stared at Zilia, for a moment it seemed he wanted to speak but something made him stop and he instead chose to just watch her.
Zilia offered a nod in thanks but Vai spoke again before Zilia could turn away.
"Zilia…I've told you before that there is no one true future in my readings. The smallest act can alter someone's path leading them down another. I know you are intent on finding this specific thing, but a majority of your paths in pursuit of it are full of suffering. I would advise you not head to Treya if you wish things to remain the same."
Zilia took a long look at Vai and the two seem to exchange something silently causing him to close his eyes.
"Very well. I have answered your request."
Zilia nodded and bowing slightly to Vai in thanks turned and raised a hand to everyone.
"Thank you for indulging me everyone. Captain I would appreciate it if we could head to Treya
"I would ask that those who do not mind my presence remain after Zilia has left my tent. I will not be offended should you leave. Specifically, Runali, Luro, Alicia and Jack should stay. Without exception I must speak with you four though I do not mind who else hears, save Zilia."
Zilia arched a brow at this but knew better than to question Vai's request, she instead looked at the Captain and Kadi in hopes they wouldn't mind the trip.

Watching everything happen with a skeptical eye and reading everything Zil put, she wasn't sure how to feel about this… place. She determined it was its own place as Vai explained it. She remained quiet for the most part, not needing to say much and yet still having questions. Though at some point in the pauses, she did murmur, "So… this definitely wasn't like… a lover's situation. Got it."

It was definitely strange to say the least.

Zilia's new 'secret' made Runali raise a brow, giving a look that bordered curious and expectant. But it didn't last very long as the fortune teller began some ritual. Only when it ended, did she speak. "...Y'know, that's… not very reassuring. Very suspicious. Not too convincing to change course."

She started to give an answer to Zilia, but stopped when Vai requested their presence. Her gaze went from Vai to the others he requested, offering them a small shrug. It was their option to stay or go. Though, the way her stance shifted, it was obvious she'd at least hear him out. And then she looked at Zilia with a raised brow. There was a moment's pause before she sighed and she nodded over to Kadi. "If you're not staying to hear the fortune teller out, check with Zil to see how far we've gotta travel to Treya. And you guys," She looked at Luro, Jack, and Alicia. "Can choose to stay or leave if you want."


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On the list of probabilities to improbabilities, Jack placed Vai's tent somewhere in the middle. But because it was Zilia, it favored the latter.

He'd had his nose to a book, humming and nodding in all the right places of Luro's storytelling, when he looked up a fraction after Luro stopped talking to look at Z. Jack noticed that, when it came to Zilia's silent actions, Luro was the one to watch. He read the doctor like a book and sense her words before she wrote them.

A glance at Luro's face made Jack place his book down and join his crew. A dinky raft with the dinky tent crawl towards them over white-crested waves. The fact it hadn't capsized by now was a miracle-- or a power deemed it unsinkable by natural causes.

"And thus, another spindel of secrets begins to spin," Jack whispered to Cedric with dark humor.

First Kadi, then Luro and himself, too. Sara had left but she'd been the truest version of herself than any of them. Her absence left a dull ache on the side of his ribs. It stood to reason, though, that the doctor's mum shadows were next. Either that or it'd be Sid's, and considering their current repairment of their brotherly bonds, Jack felt guilty thankfulness for their current situation.

Shaking off the melodrama, Jack followed Stardusk single file into the tent.

Jack fixed the glasses on his nose then poked his head back out of the tent. Surely, he must have mistaken the structure's size. There was no mistaking it: the tent was bigger on the inside than it's outer appearance perceived. He grunted. More illusionary works. Great. He took off his glasses, pinching his nose in exasperation, and pocketed them as the crew met Zilia's strange new...friend.

His eyes flickered between the pair as they exchanged greetings. The only distraction were the odd, glowing creatures floating around them. He offered a hesitant hand to one, wondering if it'd perch in his palm. His ear trained on those that talked and eye on those who didn't, but between those, he marveled at the space around them. A sense of Vai built an understanding that his painted marble face and monotone voice couldn't.

Jack walked the width of the tent, and only stopped when Vai came to inspect his pants. He blinked once. "Can I help you?"

The investigations ended near Sid's side as Jack felt his brother's discomfort. Both eyebrows raised when Zilia made her request; narrowing when Vai made his. A hand smoothed back recently thinned dreadlocks as he contemplated the choices before them.

"Well, there's no reason for me not to," he said at last. Moving closer to the fortuneteller, Jack sat with legs crossed next to Runali. He looked up at Sid.

"Do you want to stay? Or would keeping the doctor company be better?"
 
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Yellowing cloth blanketed a sizable portion of the deck. Cedric's slim fingers moved endless as he tried stitching the huge tear in the sail. He kept his mind on the project, seeing that his alone time was nonexistent. Inevitably, his thoughts drifted back to Sara's absence and the guilt returned. He hated hurting Alicia like this.

He was convinced their spar session triggered something, possibly an argument and a break up, but the details were hazy at best. Everyone told him a slightly different version when he asked. Most of the time he didn't even need to ask.

It was like the Trovale all over again. His visitors came in a steady stream throughout the day. Everyone assumed, often incorrectly, that he'd appreciate the company. He didn't. He needed time to reflect. A time to accept. And, enough time to plan his apology.

"Alicia," he began as he usually did these days. His mind always wanting to say "I'm sorry" but the words end up jamming in his throat. He would hastily change the topic, banishing all thoughts of Sara back into the abyss.

"What's happening?" he exclaimed after noticing the crowd around Madame Doctor. Chaos and Chester hovered close by as well, the ginger brother sat a safe distance behind Jack while the ebony sister balanced on top of the railing.

From rescue to invasion, Sid sighed. His sense of foreboding tripled after he entered the tent. Clearly, some sort of magic was involved. What it was, he didn't know. He shifted from foot to foot barely aware of what Jack said. "Right," he replied vaguely.

Introductions came next. He watched and listened to what everyone said. When it was his turn, he shrugged and gestured to the person on his other side. He avoided Jack's eyes until they were done. He didn't want to see fére worrying over him again. They already talked about it the night before.

"I'll wait outside, thanks." he replied Jack and Vai at once.

Being the first one to exit, Cedric stood there staring at the blue waters stretching for miles in every direction. He whistled, turning around slowly, and studying the layout of the raft. He reared back suddenly when a familiar head poked from behind the flap.

"Pardon, Madame Doctor. I assume M. Arcadius is behind, yes?" he commented, stepping aside. "I can leave you two to talk in private if you want."

Waving them off, he stepped around the tent to add some distance between them. He exhaled slowly and slid onto the floor. His mind was starting to feel unusually tired all of a sudden. Slowly, he folded his knees to his chest and rested his forehead on them. He drew comfort from the sleeping lump inside his right coat pocket. Having his familiars around always anchored him.
 
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Zilia didn't say much in response to the Captain, her eyes only moved to the ground as she turned away from everyone. Though she didn't hear her lovers comment Luro noticed Vai glance in the Captain's direction. Vai paid little attention to it however focusing his attention on Zilia again.
Zilia seemed to perk up a bit when the Captain mentioned Treya, hearing the Captain's response Vai handed Zilia the coordinates personally before the doctor turned and made her way out of the tent bowing to Vai one last time.
Stepping out she almost jumped encountering Cedric, he brows arched as she spoke to her bringing up Kadi all of a sudden, she stared at him and considering responding to him, but she felt little need to call an obvious excuse to move away and she had other things on her mind.
She only offered a nod pretending she had a desire to be along with Kadi and merely moved to the ship.
"I'm not the person he needs to talk to right now anyway," Zilia thought climbing onto the ship.

Raising a hand to Cedric and waving at Zilia Vai didn't seem to pay much mind to the Captain's comment on coming or going, he seemed to hold no intention of having anyone stay that didn't want to. He waited a moment for any to follow behind Zilia before looking at those that remained.
"In every path you two at least stay…so that's a good sign," Vai said motioning to Runali and Luro. "That means this isn't a new one. I presented the option to everyone to see who would leave and stay and figure out exactly what trouble may come."
Vai's eyes moved over to the people around him and he nodded slightly.
"This is...manageable."
Luro tilted his head at Vai who seemed to pick up on what he wanted to ask him, Vai made sure Zilia was absolutely gone before speaking again.
"My ability allows me to see the 'futures' a person may experience. To put it another way I can see the many paths a person has and will tread," Vai said picking up his bowl. "These paths stray in multiple directions and I can generally tell by observing the similarities and differences in each path to see which one is being travelled currently."
Vai raised his finger pointing at Runali, Luro then Jack.
"For example, the color of the eye patch you chose to wear today, or how many objects Luro touches. If Jack is wearing different clothes or an accessory worn or not worn, all allow me to judge what path Zilia is currently on. On some path's you wear a blue eyepatch, another purple. Some path's Jack is with you, some he is not. Same for Sara."
Luro reached up and scratched the side of his head tilting it slightly at Vai.
"There's paths without Masu and Jack?"
"Indeed. Jack was a chance but Sara's possibility of joining Stardusk was far more likely. I sent Zilia to Tilea informing her she'd find you all after going there…akin to what I just told her now. Encountering Sara was inevitable, Jack was possibility."

Vai's bells jingled the sound echoing throughout the room and a strange warm energy rushed through the tent, the air suddenly felt lighter and the darkness of the place seemed to edge away slightly, for a moment the room seemed bigger as bits of light seemed to sparkle above them, like stars in the night sky.
The stars above and below them seem to connect via a line, imitating roads that lead in different directions. Small figures seemed to wander on the lines above moving in different directions, some imitated those in the tent, other familiar faces.
"After Treya, Zilia is going to find what she is looking for…and beyond Treya her path deviates into multiple directions…multiple dangerous directions."
Vai's hollow eyes bore into the others but he continued to speak as multiple red lines appeared in the paths above and below them, easily overshadowing the other lines.
"Zilia Vilimar's paths are full of death. Not just hers but others as well."
Vai's eyes moved over to Luro causing his brows to arch before he focused back on everyone.
"I'd like to make this clear, whether you believe my words or not I feel the need to tell you this. If Zilia goes off on her own after Treya…she risks going down those paths…and she may not return."
"Eh? Z will die?!" Luro exclaimed taking a small step forward. "Why didn't you tell her? That's really not good. I mean I don't get this whole telling thing but you saw her die right?"
"I did and I never tell the person such futures. To do so would change the course of their actions which may lead them down that dangerous path anyway, or worse a new one I haven't seen yet. I tell you this only because there are paths where she avoids such dangers…but it's only after I speak such things to you."
"…we'd never abandon Z though…right?" Luro questioned crossing his arms. "Yeah we'd never do that."
"It's not you who abandons her in most of them," Vai said grabbing his bowl.

Raising his hand he snapped his fingers, blue wisps of Stardusk appeared one imitating Zilia walking away from the group.
"Her heart is torn in different directions now and her actions will reflect that. Do what you've always done, look out for each other and the future may remain safe, fail to do so-"
Vai cut himself off and wisp Zilia held her throat before falling to the ground and dissipating, Vai feeling the message was clear as the other Stardusk creations vanished.
"Even telling you this there are paths where death still follows you. There is less possibility however from not telling you. Stardusk…you hold a future with many paths, and from my reading with Zilia in our previous encounter many new paths have been carved. Even now new ones open up; your future is limitless, filled with potential. I merely want to ensure Zilia is in those futures. Her paths without you are filled only with despair, that is why I lead her to you in the first place to ensure her path is free of such things."
Luro looked over at the Captain then the others before Vai's bells jingled and the stars vanished, the energy fading from the room.
"So...you want Z to return."
"All reach the void eventually…I do not practice being a savior or tormentor. I merely do my duty. Zilia however is good company and her futures are always promising. I do not mind reading them."
"Hm hm that's friendship then," Luro said grinning.
"Really? Fascinating," Vai said.

Luro wasn't sure if he was being sincere or not but left it alone as Vai spoke again.
"Remember that only beyond Treya Zilia's paths diverge into especially dangerous ones. Only when she finds what she's looking for are these paths created."
Luro opened his mouth but Vai spoke before he could.
"If Zilia has not told you what it is I cannot tell you. I'm sure you understand."
Vai turned and grabbed what looked like a box sitting next to him, opening it he dug inside moving aside the letters within before grabbing specific ones and handing them to Luro who was closest. Luro eyed the letters seeing each one had a Stardusk name on it along with writing on the back.
"If the worst happens open these."
"....letters?"
"You shouldn't need to use this, in fact you may throw them out immediately if you like. I've written a message on the back, if you do not encounter what is written...do not open the letter."
"What happens if we do?" Luro asked looking at a few of them.
"You may deviate and make matters worse. Which admittedly makes me hesitate on handing them to you"
Luro opened his mouth to say something but Vai held up a hand before pointing at the letters.
"There are futures where you do not heed my advice, but they are few and far in-between. They are only if you deviate from the path, they may be useless to you or they may save someone's life, it all depends."
"So we don't have to open them?"
"It is not necessary. I would prefer you throw them away than open them prematurely. They are useless until you encounter what Zilia seeks."
Vai looked over at the Captain.
"Except yours Runali, the one you carry will be useful in Treya...should you feel the need. I make an effort to avoid getting this involved but the futures of many will be influenced soon, and they have far reaching consequences should the worst occur."
Vai motioned to Stardusk as a whole.
"Sometimes you don't see the good your actions have done for many, the lives you've saved, the future's you've prevented and made by being you. I have and that is why I'm trusting you with all of this."
Luro eyebrows arched for a moment, though Vai said all of this with about as much energy as a tired sloth, he was pretty sure there was sincerity in there...probably.

"That is all I needed, thank you for hearing me out," Vai said with a small bow. "This may be our last meeting but I do not say goodbyes. I appear wherever I am desired…perhaps that will be near you again."
Vai said this with what appeared to be a little more energy before looking back at his bowl.
"Ah before I forget. Jack and Alicia will suffer misfortune in Treya. Nothing life threatening but more a minor inconvenience, Luro you will be lucky in Treya by stealing their luck temporarily."
"Nice!" Luro said grinning. "Wait I steal their luck?"
"If you would like me to help you prevent it I will need something precious or intimate to see it clearly. You may use something not dear to you but the reading will be blurry. If it is not a concern than I'd advised watching one's step. I won't reveal your good fortune Luro or you may bring more misfortune."
"Booo," Luro said.
"If you are interested in halting it feel free to stay a moment longer, otherwise be well in your travels. I look forward to seeing the future you carve for yourselves."

The captain said nothing throughout the conversation, mostly taking the time to process what was being said. The mention of Sara made her frown a little, but she straightened up immediately to listen. When Luro was given the letters, she slipped them out of his hand to inspect them herself. The idea of not reading them unless there was a specific disaster to happen made her a little hesitant to give them to their respective owners, but she did so anyway. She fiddled with the corners of her own letter, raising a brow when Vai said hers would be useful sooner than later. "Noted." Was all she responded with.

And when Vai was done, Runali gave a small nod and gestured for the others to head out. However, before they left the tent, Runali held her hand up. "I don't have to be a fortune teller to know this is important to the doctor. She's smart. I have a feeling she already knows how dangerous this will be.. So there's no need to tell her that death might be in her future sooner than later." She looked at Vai and then her crew again. "It'd give her more reason to try and split from the group to do things her own way. If we follow along and just go with it until we know what the danger is for ourselves, it may be easier to stop. So, stay alert. I'll need you to be eyes and ears for me." With one last look at Vai, she gave a small nod.

"Let's hope our next meeting is more… cordial than doom and gloom."

And with that, she left with the others.

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"This is Treya…. right?"
Luro stared at the town in front of them, Zilia walking up next to him taking a look at the town in front of them. This was certainly the place on the map, she had stood next to Kadi sailing to the empty spot on the map. Taking a look at the town she now understood why the town wasn't on the map.
"This place is… nice…"

"Nice is a little too… nice for this place." Runali quipped as she stood with the rest of them to view the town.

Zilia couldn't decipher the town from another, all the buildings looked the same, the streets were streets as far she could tell. Normally there was some effort put into a town, a flair or something special about it. It was either a welcoming place for travelers or a home for others, there was a certain warmth there.
Here she felt like she was in a navy base, everything was just organized and blank.
Even the people walking around didn't stand out, she was pretty sure she saw people wearing the same exact outfit, it was like someone wrote a scene in a story and wanted the reader to just move on so they gave the bare minimum. She never thought she'd see something like that in real life.

The only thing that stood out was the people seemed focused on the group, they'd stare at them for a moment squinting their eyes as if they were trying to remember them. After a moment, their eyes would widen as surprise would land on their faces and they'd quickly move on whispering to each other.
Luro rubbed the side of his head wondering if he was back in Cerula, he could feel eyes on them. He didn't sense any ill intent but they were clearly being watched, he'd glanced in a direction only for the people to look away a second too late and move on.
"...Jack you're attracting the lasses too much...you too Alicia you should calm it down a bit," Luro said holding up a hand. "People won't stop staring at us, some are staring at Cedric's fanciness too…"
There were numerous man staring at Cedric pulling on their own shirts, eyeing him like he was a chest full of gold, Zilia felt they should probably keep moving before curiosity turned to action.
Just as she was about to open her mouth two men pass by Stardusk, similar to the others they looked at them though they waved unlike the others before turning to their conversation.
"Alright I lost the bet so first drink at the tavern is on me."
"First two drinks you lost the second round too."
The two men walked off one more sullen to the other and Luro immediately perked up before turning to the Captain.
"Captain there's a tavern! We gotta go there!"
"You do that if you want Luro I want to look around town a bit...well...I think this is a town...this...area...place? Anyway I want to see if there are any stores where I can resupply some of my things.

Runali would have said more things regarding how boring the town looked or even about the staring people, but Luro's excitement got her attention more. The tavern was always the most exciting place to be in small towns. "If we go, can I make drinking bets on you!? It'll probably be the only fun thing this town has to offer plus we'll either get more drinks or money-" Seeing Zilia holding up a note, made her pause in her excitement. She was in mid reach to grab Luro's arm, but instead turned to read the note- remembering everything Vai had talked about before. "Oh, right. Supplies is a good idea. If we're splitting up for supply runs, we should figure out the best place to regroup." She jutted her thumb in the direction the men who passed were going. "And the tavern seems like the perfect place to me."

"Haha! That sounds perfect! Z let's go see-"
Luro turned only to see Zilia was no longer there, looking up he noticed her in the distance already turning a corner staring at her notebook. Luro rubbed the back of his head and looked back at everyone.
"Z's really excited today huh," Luro said smiling a little. "She only gets like this about books and Alicia's hair. Whatever story she's looking for is probably pretty good."
It faded from his face pretty quickly as he looked at the back of his own letter, he didn't eye the letters for too long, moving it into his sleeve he pointed in the direction she went.
"I was gonna head to the tavern first but I think I'll wander around town a bit. With how small this place is I'll probably run into her."

"Hmm, supplies should probably be first…" Runali crossed her arms in thought. She looked over at the rest of the crew. "If anyone needs help with their supply run I'll tag along." Taking another glance around the place, her brow furrowed. "I don't think there's much I can do here, so I may stick to the tavern." Her hand fiddled with the letter in her pocket. She figured if it'd help, reading it sooner would be more useful. "When you see the doctor make sure you let her know we're meeting back at the tavern."

Zilia made her way through the town weaving between alleyways and buildings, checking every area she could but no matter how far she walked everything just seemed to mix together. She walked down a straight path and swore she passed the same person and building twice. They even waved and wished her 'good morning' when she passed.
She ended up encountering Luro somehow who informed her they were meeting at the tavern, she slipped away before he could pull her into something.
Worry started to seep into Zilia's thoughts, Vai's predictions were very rarely off so she had little reason to doubt him, but she started to question if she was going to find what she was looking for when she turned the corner.

Something hard stopped Zilia mid step and she stumbled back and bit at the sudden force, hearing a voice in front of her she looked up to see a man straightening himself.
He was taller than she was and dressed in red leather armor from torso to boots, the man standing next to him was in a similar outfit but he wore a breastplate and had a gloved hand on the man's shoulder steadying him.
Both had swords attached to their waist and thanks to their short sleeves their toned muscles stood out, Zilia's eyes twitched a bit as seeing them reminded her of some of the gladiators in Tilea.
The man she had bumped into stomped his black boot against the ground and his hand moved to the sheath of his sword, he was clearly older than his cohort due to the lines running along his face, not all of them wrinkles and scruff decorated his chin and slightly exposed chest. His short disheveled hair didn't do him any favors on his 'vagrant' appearance.
While Zilia contemplated the point of wearing amor and not covering up such a vital area as the chest she took a small step back seeing the man's furrowed brow.

The people in the area seemed to slip back into their homes, though some watched from their windows. She could swear she saw the glint of silver in the alley nearby but she had no time to question it as the man approached her.
"Oi Lass. Don't you got somethin' to say to me?"
"...Hello?"
The man's eyes seemed to twitch at Zilia's response leading her to think that wasn't the right choice of words.
Just as his other hand moved to draw his sword, the man next to him pat him before pointing at Zilia.
"Boss that's her."
"Huh?"
The older man stared at Zilia for a moment and blinking a few times all the anger left his expression and a grin slowly formed on his face. Zilia glanced to her right deciding it was probably time to return to the others, before she could move the young man had already cut off one of her escape routes. His arm went around her shoulder and the older man pointed in a random direction.
"Lass why don't you come with us? I think you'll like our company, I'm even willing to overlook your earlier rudeness."
Zilia reached over and lifted the young man's hand from her shoulder, but before she could step away he leaned down and whispered something into her ear. Zilia's whole body tensed and her eyes widened before immediately narrowing. She looked over at the man whose grin only widened and gritting her teeth she released him.
The two walked off with the older man chuckling to himself, he looked over at the watching people before putting a finger to his lips and following after the two.

Luro returned to the tavern after a bit of time rubbing the back of his head, he didn't walk the whole town but there really wasn't much to do around here. There were a few shops that seemed a bit happy to see him but that was the extent of his travels. He was positive he went to a bakery and a clothing store at the very least but everything bled together in his mind so he wasn't absolutely sure.
There was no energy in the town, but looking around the tavern it was quite the opposite.
Excited voices filled the tavern and the place was packed with people, groups with boots on tables singing loud songs with their drinks in one hand and one of the tavern wenches in the other. A group of women playing cards nearby were humming along, two men were fighting in the corner and a sleeping man was on the floor that people stepped over without looking as if it was habit.

It seemed the tavern was the only place where excitement lay, and the place was surprisingly well kept for its clearly frequent use. The bar on the far end of the room was almost too clean, the owner of the tavern a large woman in a dirty apron was wiping off her counter, giving Luro and anyone who entered a small smile and nod. Same as the other people in town she did stare at new faces for an extra moment but returned to her work soon enough.
"Oh Captain! I found Z and told her we're meeting at the tavern but then she vanished again," Luro said walking over to Runali.
He had to weave through a few people to do so but most politely moved out of his way, or pulled someone too drunk to do so out of his path, looking around it appeared they did the same for other inhabitants.
"Let's wait for everyone else."

While the others wandered about, Runali cheerily snagged a comfortable place in the crowded bar, somehow managing to make enough space where people didn't bump into her. She was in a chair, leaning on the back legs of it with her feet propped on the table. When Luro appeared she was in the middle of some wild tale of catching a monstrous sized fish but she paused and beamed up at the shipwright. The ones listening seemed to pout at the abrupt stop. "It's like a whole different town inside here. Dunno why, but it works." She handed Luro the bottle that was in her hand and then planted her feet. The news that Zil vanished again made her hum in slight disappointment, but she decided not to get too hung up on it. "Yeah, might as well. Especially if even you didn't find anything interesting out there."

Luro happily took the bottle and took a seat at the table, he offered a nod to the Captain as he had wandered the town what felt like hours and only saw the same buildings. Taking a long sip from the bottle he slid it back to the Captain before leaning forward and grinning at the listeners.
"Oh if you liked that story I got one for ya. It all started when our crewmate Alicia punched out a navy officer for insulting her muscles."

After a bit of tale-spinning and multiple stories Luro stopping so the Captain could tell hers, he stood to wave down the crew when any came inside. Once everyone had returned he noticed Zilia still wasn't with them, and after a bit more waiting she still hadn't returned. Luro wondered if he was missing her due to her size but rubbed the back of his head as he looked around the tavern.
"Does anyone see Z? Captain do you see her...it's been a bit right? It was morning when we got here...it's already mid-afternoon. She's normally showing up asking if half the town is on fire."

When everyone arrived except for Zilia, Runali leaned against the table looking towards the entrance. She counted the crew she could see, turned a bit more to check her blindside, only to frown a little. "Hmm." Her head tilted towards Luro when he asked her. "Y'know, usually I'm the one asking if you can see anything." She waved a hand over her eyepatch but ended up shaking her head. "I've been here. Anyone else spot her?"

"If you're looking for your friend...she got taken away earlier."

A voice that somehow managed to break through the loud noise of the tavern called out to Stardusk, turning Luro noticed a man sitting at the table next to them, dressed in a black vest over a fine outfit with the buttons undone slightly, he dipped his fork into a piece of cake at his table and took a small bite.
The man had a strange air about him, his eyes reminded Luro of Chester, his grin resembled that of a salesman and he had the face of a man who knew a few too many secrets, curved lips resting constantly on his face. Everything about him made him stand out from the people around them but he had been just another face until his clearly modulated voiced reached out to them.

Luro blinked as he was positive that table was empty just a moment ago, his eyes moved to the table noticing that there were six chairs set out before the man motioned to them with his free hand.
"...why don't you have a seat at my table. Would you like some cake?"
"...I'd like some cake."
One of two men from earlier in town set a piece of cake at the table in front of one of the chairs before melting back into the crowd.

The captain had started to stand, planning to start a search party for the missing doctor, but before she could say anything a new voice broke through the crowd and practically commanded their attention. She turned, an obviously suspicious expression across her face. "Luro, y'know if that's poisonous we can't get Zil to save you, right? We have to find her first." Her hand gestured to the man sitting across from them. "Give me a reason to believe you're not some sort of threat and maybe we'll sit down. Though if what you're saying is true, we don't have time for formalities and we have to save our doctor."

Luro stopped mid bite at the Captain's words and calmly set the cake back onto the plate, he also stood up from his seat. His eyes stared at the cake however causing the man to chuckle before he held up both hands, fork still in his right one.
"I wouldn't be rude to my guests especially after inviting you here," the man said. "This town as you saw is very small, new people draw attention and the people who took your friend have been looking for her...I know because they came to me first."
The man lowered his hand dipping his fork back into his cake, he spoke in a lighthearted manner as if he was conversing with old friends unguarded. If he was nervous or cautious it didn't show in his casual demeanor.
"My name is Sor and I'm the town…" the man trailed off eyeing the ceiling for a moment before smiling and lowering his gaze back to everyone. "Gossip."
Sor motioned towards the door with his fork.
"The whole town knows your faces including the men who took her. We can talk privately without them paying attention...they know better than to come in here."
Sor said this his voice carrying a bit of an edge at the end but his easygoing nature returned relatively quickly.
"I'm a businessman first and foremost and good business comes from good relationships. My whole job is not being a threat."
Sor waved his hand at the very idea.
"You want to get right to the point, correct? We can help each other. I need a favor and in exchange for helping me with said favor I'll not only tell you where your friend is but I'll help you get her back and put some coin in your pocket."
Sor smiled at the crew and motioned to the seats once more.
"So...will you hear me out?"

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Jack fiddled with the letter tucked into his waistcoat and stared at the blank town around them. It hurt his eyes just to look at it. Everywhere, the same blank walls, the same flat roofs. Did that Arbirean just walk by them twice, heading in the same direction?

"I don't like this place," he said to no one in particular, twisting a cigarillo between his lips.

He couldn't forget, either, that here he and Alicia would suffer a misfortune. A minor inconvenience, explained Vai. Jack regretted not taking up his offer to avoid the supposed occurrence. At the time, departing with something valuable felt unworthy of just giving himself a future break. Currently that anxiety practically eclipsed the danger hovering over Zilia. After all, the last thing Jack planned to do was let her out of his sight, much less go off on her….

Jack looked around sharply and frowned at Luro. He was about a minute behind the conversation-- distracted by the surrealness of Treya-- and so missed the note Zilia threw up.

"Hey-- Zilia!" he started after her, then turned on his heel to say to Luro, "I'll follow her. We'll catch up with you later!" Then disappeared into the crowd after the doctor.

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The last to arrive of the Stardusk crew, Jack entered the tavern with a scowl and dark cloud hovering his face. Chaos curled beneath his dreads, doing her best to purr contentment back into his tense muscles. It wasn't working. Making a sad small mewl, she jumped off the chef and trotted to her master. Jack, on the other hand, fitted himself between the captain and Luro.

"Captain, I just saw Zilia--"

He stopped mid-sentence as a third, unknown man interrupted him. Coldness flashed in Jack's scarred eyes but he quieted to let "Sor" talk. The fact the man had Runali's attention made the chef sit in silence. Then didn't stop him, however, from attempting to signal to Sid and Kadi to move closer to the exits, in hopes of blocking Sor's escape-- if he should make one.

Jack cleared his throat when he was done, directing attention back onto himself.

"I saw Z, captain, being taken as he described. Two men in red armor. Slightly disheveled, maybe bounty hunters. They reminded me of the Tilean gladiators, to be honest. I tried to track them... but then lost them." Jack leaned back in his chair until the front feet tipped off the floor. A throwing knife appeared in his hands. He toyed with it while glancing between Runali and the crew, and never straying far from Sor.

He continued with a growing frustrated tone. "The Trovalian Spymaster didn't keep me around just for leverage on my brother. I know how to track people. Especially under broad daylight, in a town as bare as this. And I lost them. I could barely track her for the most part. We might not have a choice but to follow his advice though...perhaps forcing it out of him would be quicker than trading favors?" His chair met the floor with a sharp click. Jack pointed the knife at Sor but kept his gaze on Runali. "We don't even know him. He might be shit for his word… on the other hand, I know Vai said it wasn't until after we left Treya that Zilia's path would be divided but, well, this doesn't exactly bode well, does it? If this man here, who calls himself Sor can give us proof he's a man of his word, it can be a risk worth taking."

Jack slid his eyes back to Sor. Self-proclaimed "businessmen", Jack learned over the years, divided into three categories: those with legitimate and legal claims, those who placed themselves first and were predictable in that way, and those who loved gambling for a profit. The bigger the payout, the more their inhibitions fell away. Jack studied Sor and tried to determine which he fell into.
 
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Cedric's shoulder felt lighter as Chester leaped off. He watched his ginger friend take off discreetly after Jack and a small smile hovered over his lips. Sid's usual poker face returned soon after as he followed Luro's lead.

"I shall do as Ms. Vilimar does and explore the town," he announced. The brief glance in the First Mate's direction indicated the message was for her. "There's something about the place that invites me to take a closer look."

The tailor ducked into the next alley and melted into the shadows. He finally emerged back at the edge of Treya dressed in stolen clothes, a mint coloured kurta and cream shalwar. A quick run of his slender fingers through his hair had restored his curls, making him even less distinguishable from the fairer inhabitants wandering the streets.

Trained eyes picked out imperfections in the monotonous facade with ease. Cedric used these details, the cracks in the walls and the uneven yellowing of stone, to create a map inside his head. He committed his sketch to memory so that he could replicate it on paper later. Satisfied with what he accomplished, Sid started for the tavern.

"Attention, monsieur!"

Shouts deafened him as a carriage tore down the road. He gaped - autopilot kicking in - when a hand grabbed his arm. Without thinking, the panicking Trovalian spun around and punched the good Samaritan in the face. Black eyes widen in shock as the two men crashed as a single body into the onlookers. The closest to them was a woman with a basket of flowers atop her head.

She shrieked and tumbled like domino into the peddler behind her and he into three behind him. Brightly coloured petals, sparkling bottles, freshly baked bread and pineapples flew into the air and smashed around the heap of tangled limbs. Cedric gasped, panicking even more, as a one final bottle turned earthbound. Clear oil poured into his mouth, down his chin and all over his shirt. Cinnamon. Merde!

He smelled like one of Jack's fucking tarts.
Par l'toiles!


Cursing ever God and Goddess in the pantheon, the seething Cedric vaulted back up and ran. No apologies given to the man he assaulted. He didn't need this! Not now and not ever. He never felt so embarrassed in his life! In his haste, Sid didn't even realised he dropped Vai's letter.

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Smelling like a strange winter treat, a honeysuckle, bergamot and cinnamon pie, the red-faced Trovalian kept his eyes pinned on the floor as he slipped towards Jack. If anything, the stares were even more intense. Cedric pretended he didn't notice as he stole Jack's beer and sipped slowly. The foul taste and smell was a stinking oasis from the perfume. He knew it was that bad. Chaos took one whiff and ran to Alicia for comfort.

He acknowledged Jack's signal when Sor spoke to Runali. He continued gripping the weizen as he positioned himself discreetly by the door. As an added measure, he fished out a summoning card and pinned it between two fingers. This would be a follow up after the man took a glass to the head.

Chester shot between Jack's legs, bounding towards the men leading Zilia away. His movements turned to lead with each successive step. A strange force, a tide of ghostly hands, kept sweeping away. The stubborn cat lowered his head to become more streamlined but even that didn't work. He found himself drifting further and further away.

He cried loudly to get Z's attention one last time. He remained fighting to the very end as they were finally separated by the in pouring crowd. Hissing in annoyance, Chester planted himself on the ground. The strange 'push' stopped not long after and the familiar glowered. He didn't like this one bit. Someone or something wanted to stop both of them from rescuing Zilia. He closed his eyes, purring throatily.

Ignoring Jack's attempts to get him to return, the ginger stood up and winked away…
 
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Sor's gaze moved to the members of Stardusk as they spoke, his hands folded on the table and the same curved smile of his lips. He offered his full attention, only diverting his attention to bite into his cake. The one who he believed was named Jack confirmed his words, which made things much easier, one of their own confirming his words helped show he was at least being honest. His eyebrows seemed to raise at the mention of 'Trovailian Spymaster' but they lowered relatively quickly. If he had an interest, it certainly didn't last long.
"Don't be too hard on yourself...this town has many secrets. Newcomers no matter where they hail from always have difficulty here."
Sor seemed to take notice of something near the tavern door but he didn't look in the direction for long, he just smiled making sure to pay attention to those speaking.

Sor paid no mind to the dagger currently pointed at him and continued to eat his cake, however the moment Jack brandished a weapon the whole scene around them changed.
Within seconds weapons had been placed against Stardusk, knives and guns pushing against the cloth and skin of every member of the crew. The passing waitress who had been carrying a glass had dropped it and pressed a dagger coated in Armament against Jack's neck before the glass had hit the ground.
Luro felt at least three gun barrels against his back and glancing to his right a blunderbuss was inches from his head, he personally thought that was a bit much.
Looking around every member was in the same position, the jollyness in the tavern had faded, shifting in a blink, now every person in that room eyed Stardusk with weapons either against them or pointed at them.
Even the fighting men in the corner had put their hatred aside to level weapons at the group.

The only thing that seemed to stop them from following through was a hand raised in the air by the man currently munching happily on his cake, paying no mind to the scene around him.
"I understand a bit of discomfort and concern at your missing friend," Sor said. "However I approached you all believing you like speaking with your weapons put away and without needless threats."
His eyes moved over to Jack before he made a motion with his fingers, the people moved away from Stardusk and returned to their jolly demeanor as if nothing had occurred moments before.
The woman who just had a knife against Jack's neck put a piece of cake down in front of him before wandering off once more.
"My apologies for that as well, they tend to act without thinking when they believe I'm being threatened. Hopefully that didn't leave a bad impression," Sor said smiling at the crew. "Weapons in discussion show a lack of professionalism, business should be conducting cautiously not violently."
Luro was the last one to speak deciding not to think too much about what just happened and stared at Sor for a long moment before scratching the side of his head looking towards the entrance to the tavern. He seemed to linger on it for a moment partially hoping Zilia would enter but ended up focusing back on Sor.
"I don't think you're bad Sor person...probably...but you are saying you know where Z is and aren't telling us."
Sor seemed to chuckle at this and moved his empty plate to the side, another cake quickly replacing it before he spoke again.
"That is a reasonably fair observation….okay I'll give you something for free...in hopes of a future business relationship and to show I'm not so bad," Sor said before reaching under the table.
Bringing his hand up he set Zilia's wanted poster on the table and pushed it forward slightly, unlike her normal one there were small notes on the sides.

"Someone came to me looking for your friend not too long ago. They had a bit of a...dangerous aura about them. They asked me if I knew her whereabouts, as I didn't know 'exactly' where she was I informed them I hadn't seen her."
Sor dug his fork into his cake before speaking again.
"That was when they left their mercenaries here, the one your friend saw. Apparently they received word she was heading this way."
Sor eyes narrowed slightly at this and a sigh escaped from him before he put a piece in his mouth, his face seemed to relax almost immediately back into its normal state before he spoke again.
"Miss Zilia should be safe until tomorrow, at worst tonight. A few of my friends overheard their conversation. They are quite adamant about not hurting your friend. If so much as rope marks show on her delicate skin their lives are forfeit apparently. Whoever wants her...wants her back in pristine condition unharmed and they're apparently on the way to pick her up."
Sor said this with a small shrug.
"So long as you play dumb your friend is safe," Sor said looking back up at Stardusk. "I'm sure your friend here remained hidden from sight...but I'll double check for you just to make certain. I'll send some flowers to the bystanders bothered earlier as well."
Sor looked over at Runali and offered a small smile to her, he leaned forward resting his cheek on his fist and tapped his plate with his fork.
"That's all you get for free, I believe I was quite generous."

It didn't take long for their unease to shatter into danger. In moments, too quick for them to defend, Runali was eyeing a few weapons pointed in her direction. She didn't move. But she did keep her eyes on Sor. There was always some catch. Always some trick. But, Sor was also coming to them for aid… Murder wasn't something he'd allow on a whim. It had to be a bluff.

At least, that's what Runali's thought process was. Fortunately, right or not, the tavern of people relaxed and put their weapons away. Runali didn't motion for her own crew to do the same.

Arms still crossed and brow raised, the captain watched Sor, paying attention not just to his words but how he moved as if to find something off or find a lie. "Hmm…"

Runali took a small step forward, hooking her foot under a chair to pull it closer to her. The information didn't ease her mind, but it did- if anything- guarantee that Z wouldn't be harmed… If Sor was being completely truthful.

She put her hands on the back of the chair, leaning forward a bit. Her one eyed gaze was serious, intense even. And after a moment, Runali's brow furrowed as she responded. "What kind of job warrants you to make a deal with a bunch of pirates? Surely, there's a better profession out there for you?" Without missing a beat, she continued. "And what do you want from us that any other pirate couldn't give?"

Sor remained silent only looking up to meet eyes with the Captain, the smile left his face for a moment as she stared at him, though as her gaze shifted his smile returned. A practiced maneuver, not forced but accustomed. Smiling at someone eyeing you tended to send the wrong message after all.
At Runali's question a steaming hot cup of what looked like tea was set on the table, Sor offered a small nod to the now invisible deliverer before bringing the cup to his lips. The man seemed to move at his own pace and had offered the Captain his attention to ensure he heard her question, after placing the cup back on the saucer he held up two fingers before rubbing them together.

"Businessman Captain Lev. I don't do much for free, pirates understand the...value of money and favors just like any other person. No particular reason not to deal with them, save the basic issues like a blade or gun pointed in my face in the middle of a negotiation."
Sor smiled at this before lowering his hand putting his fork back into his cake.
"For the latter question any pirate can give me what I desire, any person in this room can do so...but you are Worst Generation Pirates, you don't acquire that title without effort. I believe you all can give me what I want and then some. Thus why I've approached you. Of course I don't expect something for nothing, I offer my services in exchange for yours."

Sor dug into his cake, cutting a piece off before looking back up at Runali.
"I'll have what I desire by tomorrow, the only difference is if you will. I want to help you because you can help me. It's that simple, tricking you doesn't put coin in my pocket, I'm a simple man Captain Lev. I know trust is not easily given, if you desire an explanation on what I need I can provide it...this is a one-time offer after all I'd rather not have regrets on both sides."

Runali rested her head in her hand and huffed, blowing some of her hair up in the process. "Ah, I see… S'pose it'd be a little rude to call you crooked. Since," She gestured to her crew, "Pirates and all." Runali stood straight again and put her hands on her hips. "Normally, I'm not as skeptic but this is a personal matter with the safety of my doctor on the line. So, I'm not gonna trust you. But," She held her hand up for effect. The note from the fortune teller played again in her head, becoming a sort of confirmation for her. "We'll help." She had lost way too many of her crew already, in one way or the other, and she wasn't planning to risk the life of another.

There was a pause and Runali ran fingers through her hair. "...Mostly. If your help requires us dead, then that's not gonna end well for you. Y'know, Worst Generation pirates and all."

Sor only seemed to offer a smile when she mentioned crookedness, it seems Runali understood part of the reason he liked working with Pirates. At the mention of personal matters Sor merely raised a hand in response, though he lowered it with a chuckle at the mention of trust. He withheld his comment however as it seemed Runali had more to say, and thankfully it was the exact words he wanted to hear. Setting his fork down he clapped his hands together the curve of his lips growing ever so slightly.
"Haha warning received Stardusk," Sor said smiling at Runali. "All relationships start with a bit of distrust, I'd be concerned if you were overly trusting. Why I'm not offended by the actions of your friend here, he's a smart one."
"I trust you Sor person," Luro said holding up a hand.
"I imagine you'd slit my throat at a moment's notice though."
"Pretty much."
Sor chuckled a bit at this and stood up from his seat, wiping his hand off with a nearby rag he held it out to Runali.
"Sor at your service Captain Lev. Now let's talk somewhere else."

Sor lead the crew out of the tavern back into the town, the change was so drastic Luro had to look back at the Tavern for a brief moment as all the noise from within seemed to vanish when they stepped out. If they weren't trying to help out Zilia he would've head back inside for a little bit longer.
The same dull brown welcomed everyone when they exited the place, Luro had to respect whoever managed to make all the buildings look exactly the same, that was no small feat.
He couldn't find one particular difference that made anything really stand out.
"Don't fall behind or you'll be stuck here for the rest of the day," Sor said raising a hand to everyone.

Shoving his hands in his pockets Sor walked ahead of the group humming to himself, his eyes moving to the repeating buildings, nodding to himself he immediately stopped and walked in the opposite direction past everyone.
"Sor? Where are you going?"
"Just follow me," Sor said stopping at a nearby corner for the others to catch up.
Luro looked at Runali than the others before turning and following after Sor, once everyone rounded the corner Sor immediately turned on his heel and walked back the way they came.
"Where are you going now?"
"Just follow me we're almost done," Sor said stopping at another corner.
Luro turned around and approached and once everyone was close enough Sor turned the corner once again, Luro started to wonder if Sor was as bad with directions as he was when he froze misstep at the sight in front of them.

A large town expanded in front of them far different than the one at their backs, buildings of varying heights and structure welcomed them, stretching down the sides of a white pristine cobblestone road that ran far into the distance. Multiple Stalls rested along the long path, selling food with sweet scents that tickled the nose, knick knacks from strange lands, with strange shapes such as books with large holes in the center of them, weapons, clothing and other miscellaneous items.
Gardens ran along the roads and rooftops bringing bright colors to the area, with a mini garden decorated with Cosmos, Pansy and Lilacs surrounding a large fountain in the center of it all, spewing clear blue water through the mouth of some creature with wings. It was difficult to determine where the pleasant scent was coming from the food or the multiple carnations surrounding everyone as they mixed together into an overall pleasant aroma that filled the area.

People wandered the streets, some dancing while others played musical instruments dressed in a variety of outfits, and taking in all the town had to offer as they moved to some unknown celebration. Even the sky above them seemed a brighter blue, and was filled with the songs of birds as they flew through the town and under a banner that read 'Welcome to Treya!' in bright bold red letters.


"….I'm confused. Is anyone else confused?" Luro said rubbing the side of his head.
Sor laughed a little and made a motion with his hand to follow him as he made his way down the road.
"Surprising right? That place you came from is an interesting part of our town. Neither man nor beast can escape that place without knowing the rules. Well at least not quickly."
Sor pointed upwards showing that the birds above purposefully avoided flying towards the 'other' part of town.
"We always warn to avoid losing pets in there. It took us a week to find someone's cat."
Sor raised his hand as the group passed a bakery, the woman within offering a smile and wave to all who passed.
"Allow me to say Welcome to Treya. What was supposed to be the Next Utsukushi."

The captain didn't have to look up to know the crew glanced in her direction, confused as she was with all the turning. Runai didn't spare words to Sor not wanting to get any vague answers from him. So instead mumbled to her crew. "Just be quick on the draw." If anything jumped out, at least they'd be ready. Though right after saying it, she paused next to Luro with similar surprise.

She had definitely been paying attention to where they were going… This definitely hadn't been there before. She was almost sure of it? Had the buildings been that mundane that she lost track of where they were going?
"Surprising is… one word for it, yes." Runali looked around as best she could. With all the sights and sounds, it was hard to keep up with it all- so she relied on her crew to spot what she couldn't see. There was… a lot of things she could dwell on in this moment, like the 'how' or 'who', but instead she decided to ask, "Why 'supposed to'? What happened that it didn't make the cut?"

"Haha now that's a bit of a story admittedly," Sor said holding up a finger. "I'll take it out of your pay later for the summary. We'll reach our destination long before I could tell all that happened."
Sor looked over at the buildings and two children as they ran around with flower headdresses on, he smiled a little folding his hands behind his back focusing his attention forward once more.

Luro walked alongside Jack and folded his hands behind his head.
"You doing okay Jack? You seemed a little upset earlier I wanted to check on you."
Luro started to say something else but stopped suddenly and knelt down, the moment he did what looked like water flew over his person towards Jack. The person on the other end was holding what looked like a spittoon bucket their eyes widening a bit seeing there were people outside what looked like another tavern.
"Oh my goodness I'm so sorry! I was listening to my husband. I'm terribly sorry!"
Luro raised his body up holding a small coin and stuffed it in his pocket.
"Hm oh no it's fine don't worry about it, it's no big deal," Luro said.
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah forgetting a coin isn't that bad, let's keep going guys."

Luro happily carried along before large footsteps soon followed, Luro spun to see a large man approaching Stardusk, he looked like a walking house and seemed to only get bigger on approach. His bulging muscles seemed to take up most of his body, long veins running down the arms as they instinctively flexed with each movement he made. His sleeveless shirt only made them stand out even more, his legs looked more like bulges than an actual, the calves especially so, Luro didn't doubt they could crush rock if smushed together and he was moving towards Stardusk at a very quickened pace.
Which was impressive given his large disposition. He easily towered over most of Stardusk almost casting a shadow over every one of them, and his face was scrunched up as he moved from face to face eventually landing on Alicia.

"Oh there you are Mills. I've been looking all over for you"
The man's voice didn't match his large stature, almost light and airy.
He stopped mid reach however as he got a good look at Alicia, he blinked a few times before a voice called out from ahead of him.
Another equally muscle bound man appeared, a blue flower in his hair as he approached the group.
"Mills!" The man called. "There you are! I've been looking all over for you!"
The muscle building ran over to Mills and the two hugged before turning and continuing down the path.
"I confused you for that woman there."
Mills looked back at Alicia before bringing an oversized hand to his mouth.
"You're right she looks just like me...we could be twins!"
"Right?! Anyway let's hurry."
The two men continued forward occasionally flexing at each other as they spoke, Sor kept walking forward keeping a straight face but his eyes made it clear he was doing his best not to laugh.
Luro looked over at Alicia then over at Mills before offering a small nod in mild agreement.
Just as he was about to say something he stopped noticing something nearby.
"Oh hey!"
Luro ran over and grabbed a bottle of rum sitting on top of a barrel.
"Hey someone forget their rum! It's full too. Oh man it must be my lucky day!"
Luro grinned and quickly ran back to catch up with the others.
"Well I'm glad fortune found you. Oh right almost forgot, let me explain the best I can."

"Mayin Treya, the founder of this town built this place during the rise of Utsukushi. Being a young woman she was beaten to the punch of making a place of entertainment, by time she gained control, over many rivals mind you, Utsukushi was already in development at least that's the story here, it probably differs there."
Sor brought a hand to his chin as they passed a small road that lead to a mini park full of benches and small trees.
"She was a resourceful woman and managed to get plenty of investors. It was to be a place to forget your woes, or something like that. The town you see is the main part of town, remodeled and carefully designed after her home town."

Sor motioned to a sign that read 'Treya' bridge as they approached a small stone bridge which ran over running water, looking further down the road they could see a small lake in the distance, a few elderly people sitting and fishing nearby, though they threw any fish back they managed to catch. The fishers waved to Stardusk and Sor and Luro waved back as Sor offered a small nod to them.
"Regretfully people are full of greed," Sor said offering a small shrug. "Utuskushi was bringing in a lot of money and people had ideas on how to do that better….ways Mayin didn't like so she passed away naturally."
"Oh how she'd pass?" Luro asked as he was handed a flower by one of the children.
Sor waited for the children to run off after they waved to each member of Stardusk before answering.
"Bullet in the head or heart attack depends who you ask," Sor said glancing back at the others. "She didn't have any children at the time so it was a mad grab for power afterwards."

Luro's eyebrows lowered a bit at this but he didn't say anything, just choosing to look back at the town as Sor continued.
"The one who took over tried to reshape the place to their own whims but didn't realize how much influence Mayin really had."
Sor turned his attention forward again as the cobblestone under their feet soon shifted to red dirt, the scent around them seemed to alter slightly, the flowery smell vanishing but the scent of cooked meat soon replaced it.
"Most of the investors left and the man in charge...vanished completely. Naturally of course as you can probably guess," Sor said waving a hand. "Mayin's dream died with her and Treya was wiped off the map to hide its shame. We're noted as part of an island miles away from here so we don't show up on the map."
Sor shoved his hand back into a pocket pulling out a small candy, he held one out towards the others before throwing another one he had in his mouth.
"There are still traces of her dream though, and some investors still stop by here and again. That's why I need your help."

Sor stopped in front of a large towering structure and smiled at Stardusk.
"You Stardusk are going to be my Monetary Champions."
A large amphitheater painted red and gold towered over the nearby buildings, at least that was the closest description that came to mind for the building. Luro looked up at it his eyes moving along the structure. It somewhat reminded him of the one in Utsukushi, elliptical in nature, with large archways revealing the insides, designs sculpted into the sides and along the arch itself, varying animals seemed to be the choice for the artist.
He could see long walkways from where they were standing leading all around the arena, that was what caught him off guard as he observed it.
This place was a colosseum but it wasn't completely shaped like it.
The inside was absolutely circular, that much was true, and the seats reminded him of a regular arena, the outside structure was another matter. The structure around the colosseum was more rectangular with four towers surrounding the arena, multiple spires attached to the towers revealing multiple rooms within.

If he had to describe it...it was like looking at a castle that had an arena built into it, there was clearly a whole other building that surrounded the arena, and it offered many routes to get both in and around the structure.
"Mayin wanted the Arena to be the centerpiece of the town, it wasn't to just be a place of bloodsport it was a place of entertainment, there are actually multiple arena's built into this place, each one suited for a different purpose," Sor said grinning at Stardusk. "We had some people from the...Alley I think they were called fix up the place so it's able to shift to whatever whims we need it for."
Luro noticed there were bits of metal here and there around the arena, he blinked a few times recognizing the work of Brass Cape and pointed at it.
"You mean Madman's Alley?"
Sor offered a small shrug and a smile in response to the question.
"You'll be acting as my people in the arena, the better you do the more I help you. Any particular questions?"

Luro raised his hand and Sor pointed at him.
"What do we do?"
"Fight, sing, dance I don't really care," Sor said smiling. "The people are starved for entertainment. We see the same thing everyday after all, someone played a card game the other day and walked away with enough coin to treat everyone to a round at the tavern."
Sor smiled a little at the memory but didn't linger too long in his thoughts.
"You're Worst Generation Pirates though I'm expecting a good show, something normal people can't do."
"...so we can do anything?"
"Yep but again the better you do the more I help you. Also the more you get paid, which we're splitting evenly, If some of you choose not to participate for whatever reason I'll just subtract that out of the overall payment for those who do. If you all participate then I'll use every resource at my disposal to aid you...unless you don't put in any effort of course. You get as much as you work for in this world after all."

Sor offered a shrug at this tossing another piece of candy into his mouth.
"I'll help you get whatever you need, you have no shortage of sparring partners if you just want to punch something, I can get almost anything you require should you have other intentions. Granted I'll take anything ridiculous out of your payment like a ship or something but it's not impossible."

Luro crossed his arms wondering if he could really ask for a ship, he really wanted to put an elephant on the ship but he knew the Captain wouldn't allow it on the Lady...but if it was on the Lady Luck Two he might have a chance.
"You can go in alone or with someone, I'll handle all the paperwork. You just pick a talent you have and steal the show. The more in debt you put me the more I help so you have no reason to really hold back right?"

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"Did you search her for weapons?"
The older man looked at his young cohort who was holding a rope dart and rope in his hands offering a small nod to the man. His eyes moved over to the young doctor currently sitting tailor style on the ground, ropes tied around her body and legs. Normally they tie a gag over a hostage's mouth but apparently that wasn't needed, the notebook in the older man's hand was enough to take away her voice apparently.
The younger mercenary was bothered however by the stare of Zilia towards the older man, she had been pretty compliant all the way here, she offered no real resistance and even moved her hands behind her back to make it easy to tie her up when they pulled out the rope.
He wished all lasses were this compliant.

Now her arms and legs were bound, she had been locked in the room and she had willingly handed over her weapons when they asked if she had any, something he honestly didn't expect.
No one they had taken had honestly handed all their weapons over and after checking her she really didn't have anything else.
She had been completely docile, sitting still with her eyes shut up until he found that notebook with the Stardusk symbol on it...now she was staring at Hein with clear contempt, the first real action of rebellion she had shown since he said the 'magic words' earlier.
"Did you check everywhere Garis," Hein said patting the book in his hand.
Garis didn't respond immediately as he was still watching Zilia but offered a small nod.
"I checked her she doesn't have any more."
"You checked everywhere right?"
"...I checked everywhere that wouldn't get me castrated by our employer."
"I pay you to check everywhere Garis."
"You don't pay me to become a woman Hein. You check you're my boss."
Hein's eyes twitched slightly and he glanced over at Zilia.
"....well I doubt she has anything on her anyway, even if she does nothing we can't handle."

Garis closed his eyes sighing, if it was any other woman Hein wouldn't be hesitating, but this one apparently had to be treated like a delicate flower.
The pay was good though so he had no qualms with it, the only thing he had a problem with was dying for so much as bumping into her.
"Anyway she seems to like this notebook," Hein said opening it. "Must be her diary or something."
Zilia's eyes widened slightly and she leaned forward a bit, Hein's arched a brow at this and pointed at the book before speaking.
"You don't want me to read this?"
Zilia offered a nod.
"...is it actually personal?" Garis questioned.
Zilia offered two nods.
Hein and Garis looked at each other before the two moved next to each other and started flipping through the notebook causing Zilia's eyes to twitch. She seemed to struggle in her bonds trying to get closer but grit her teeth knowing she wasn't going anywhere.
 
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From Tourists to Entertainers: The Arena

The more Sor began to explain their agreement, the more puzzled -to say the least- Runali looked. Her arms folded and her head cocked to the side ever so slightly, only for her to let out a short laugh. "Hah! You want us to put on a show? As if we're entertainers? You're sorely mistaken, the Worst Gen pirates you're lookin' for are called The Court. A… fine group of pirates, really. They'd give you more than a show so I've experienced." She paused when Luro asked what limits were set on them.

"..Can't believe you're serious about this…" Hearing that they'd be getting paid, Runali scoffed. "We don't have time for games if our doctor is already in danger. We should be going after her."

"I agree," said Jack with folded arms. His words lacked conviction, however, as he gazed out at the amphitheater. Time wasn't on their side but he got the sensation that striking out on their own would be far more unsuccessful. The town itself felt queer to the point Jack expected navigating would be impossible, even with Kadi taking the reins. He immediately scratched off help from any citizen. The way the tavern reacted to his mild threat was more than revealing.

Sor glanced over at Runali and Jack arching his brows at their response, he only smiled however as they showed a disinterest in participating, he offered a small shrug as that was to be expected.
"I would happily hire this 'Court' if they were here. They are not though, Stardusk however are here and I have the utmost confidence that you can put on a good show. You broke out of Kane'arteum after all. I'm sure you have a few tricks at your disposal."

Sor motioned to the crew as a whole and grinned.
"You have time Stardusk, even if you didn't the sooner you help me the sooner I help you. Why waste precious time if that's the case."
Sor looked over at Luro who was staring at the theatre with bright eyes.
"Are you always this resistant when someone seeks to help you?"
"Only when they're suspicious like you Sor person," Luro said looking over at him.
"Hm that's fair I'll take that. Anyway it'll take time for me to get stuff together so even if you wanted to retrieve her now it isn't an option. I'll be done by time your shows are over."

Eventually, she came to the conclusion the rest did which was either 'do as told' or not get any more information about their missing doctor. She pinched the bridge of her nose, sighing a bit not the most excited to admit 'defeat' - but rather this than sudden weapons pointing at them. "Fine… Fine. Whoever's gonna entertain Sor, let's get this over with so we can get Zil."

Luro raised his arm at this and grinned, running over to the Jack and Runali his threw his arms around them and pulled the two in close, a toothy grin adorning his features as he leaned down a bit.
"The three of us should go in together! I've always wanted to use the gloves in a place like this, I made some modifications to them too. We can have all kinds of fun, come on guys please?! I've taken Z's kicks. I got complete confidence she'll be okay, let's do our best on our end so we can hurry and see her again."
"Again she left with them of her own volition and she's currently safe," Sor said raising a hand to add in. "You're really hurting my feelings with all this coldness too, I really am trying to help you and myself at the same time too."
"See we can trust Sor person. He's honestly greedy. The best kind."
"Haha that's the nicest thing I've been called this week."

Mumbling something about help usually being a double edged sword for pirates, she wasn't expecting to suddenly be roped into a pseudo hug between Jack and Luro. She was going to protest, but ended up looking up at Luro while he pleaded. "But…" Even though the urgency to find Zil seemed more important than being someone's entertainment, Luro's excitement about 'having fun' was somehow enough to get her to relax- at least a little.

Runali uncrossed her arms and brought a hand to her face before sighing. "I mean…" She waved her hand in front of her, giving Jack a small 'apology' shrug for switching sides. "...I do like using the gloves…" There was a spark of excitement in her one eye as she looked between the two of them. "And it's my turn to use the fire gloves right?"

I can't believe we're going through with this. Jack sighed as he felt the weight of a giant on his shoulders. His eyes narrowed at Runali's betrayal, but couldn't say it was unexpected. There was a reason why the chemistry between captain and carpenter worked so well.

Rolling his eyes, he gave in to defeat and held out a hand. "Give me the wind then. Maybe we can singe some nose hairs off our audience. See if that's entertaining enough."

"Yay! You guys are the best!" Luro said pulling the two in closer. "Let's do it!"
"Right in here then."

Sor lead the group into the waiting area near the arena, he ended up staying behind for a moment with the other employers taking a large stack of papers with him. The area itself was reminiscent of the tavern for earlier, it was a large area filled with tables and chairs, and a bar rested on the far side of the room.
There were a few dancers and acrobats performing a show on a makeshift stage nearby, their audience captivated by their movements.
Past the festivities someone was being brought in by a stretcher and moved behind a curtain in the back of the room, the moment it was pushed aside it was easy to see a few people in beds being treated before it closed.
There was a door on the far side of the room that led into another room, straw dummies were set up and a few people taking swings nearby.

The place was made for those participating in the arena, it was meant to be as comfortable as possible. Sor mentioned that food and drink were basically unlimited and paid by the employer.
So long as they didn't go overboard Sor had no intention of taking it out of their payment.
The gate to the waiting area was a large metal gate with square holes creating a strange design flowing through, Luro thought it looked like a flower but someone else said a horse.
Peering out into the arena Luro noticed there were four gates, one in each direction, they were at the south gate, the waiting area circled around the entire area and had numerous facilities.

Still being pulled along, mostly by Luro, Runali glanced over as a man with an armful of bottles passed by. "Hey Jack… Bet you 10 gold Mr. Business takes an extra cut because of Luro and free drinks." She flipped a gold coin she found in her pocket, for emphasis. "Double if it's before the last of all of our performances. Whaddya say, chef?"

Grinning, Jack snatched the coin out of midair, hiding it in his gloved fist. When he opened it, it was gone. "You got yourself a bet, cap."

"Hmmm it's about our turn, are you ready guys? I got an idea what to do," Luro said staring at the gate. "Sor person can you change the shape of the arena, make it bigger."
"Of course," Sor said approaching the trio. "Could one of you could sign this please, preferably the Captain as she is the head but any member will suffice."
Sor held a contract out to Runali and a pen.
"Feel free to read over it if you'd like."

The contract dicacted that in exchange for Stardusk providing Sor a service within the arena as his employees he would return equal service according to pre-conditioned arrangements.
"The arrangements of course being half the reward and my assistance it's outlined at the bottom there," Sor said with a small shrug. "I know it's a tad strange but these things require a paper trail, should either side go back on their word."
Sor arched his brow at this before looking back at the contract.
"Granted I stand to lose more as you can just leave town but still business is business. It also keeps one of the other employers from saying you work for them...which would ultimately defeat the purpose of why I need you."
The contract from a basic looked seemed legitimate, everything was clearly outlined within it even what Sor was offering them in exchange for their help.
Essentially it meant backing out wasn't an option for either party once ink was put the paper, though Sor had already signed his name.

In the process of Runali snagging a small fruit platter from someone walking past, she raised a brow at Sor and then glanced down at the contract. "Hmm… Usually, Tashigi is better with the paperwork deals." She glanced behind Luro, realizing the rest of the crew went their own way to get ready or sit and watch the show. "Hmmmm," It was mostly a sound of reluctance, but she took the contract and pen, passing the platter to Jack. "Yeah sure, guess I gotta make sure we're not signing our souls to this place." While she read, she leaned against Luro and tapped the pen against the paper. "Pretty sure Jones has those anyway…" She skimmed through it, then read over it- and then got impatient because she wanted to get to the fun part. "Yeah, alright. Doesn't seem too bad. At least it's formal." She signed her name in surprisingly neat cursive, handed it all back to Sor, and then took the platter from Jack.

"Alright Mr. Businessman you have our promise not to back out and we have your promise to help us find our doctor. Now, go, shoo, be a part of the audience while we-'' She paused and looked up at Luro. "What's your idea anyway?"

Nibbling at a strawberry from the platter, Jack tried to read the contract over Runalil's shoulder, then narrowed his eyes at her Jones comment. "He better not have mine," was the retort. He deflated when she took back the tray. "I swear that's the only good part about all… this."

Folding his arms, Jack raised an eyebrow at Luro, also curious despite himself. "We're not going to duel again, are we?"

Sor happily took the contract back and was moving to fulfill his role as an audience member when Luro raised a hand.
"Actually Sor Person my idea requires a little extra. Could you bring me people willing to use up all their Armament."
Luro grinned at Runali and Jack as Sor left with a shrug to grab people, he returned with a large group of assistants and Luro gave the people very basic instructions before handing them the gloves.
A few walked over to Runali and Jack taking their hands the gloves were on before repeating the process.
When one finished exhausting their Haki another merely took their place, the process repeating almost indefinitely until everyone had a turn. From the looks of them, the sweat pouring down their brows one would think they ran around the stadium itself three times.
"Hm hm that will do," Luro said taking the gloves back.
"Fantastic! Well just tell me how you'd like to be introduced and I'll be on my way," Sor said helping one of the people up.

The arena opened up past the gate, tall circular walls surrounding the red sand at their feet, ornate designs drawn into the walls, Luro saw flowers again but the same person from before still called out that it was a horse. The stands which surrounded them were filled with cheering people, some standing and whistling at the newcomers.
Luro raised a hand to the people and grinned, men, women, children, young and old all accompanied the stands staring down at the entertainers below. Since the arena hadn't been changed for bloodsport the children had been permitted to stay, that was what Sor explained before they all walked out. He politely asked to avoid death or at least give a fair warning beforehand due to that.

A loud voice rang through the arena, Luro saw round objects protruding out of one of the spires above, there were multiple people sitting in a room behind bronze glass, peering down at the arena. One of the people had papers in his hand and screamed into what looked like a hole.
"Gooooooooooooooooodddd Day Ladies and Gentleman! Boys and Girls! Welcome to the Amphitheater, the throw down dome, the circle of civility, the roundness of….rowdiness! I hope you enjoyed that previous display in the Mayin Colosseum! We got another show for you!"
The person took in a deep breath looking over their paper before speaking again.
"Here we have The Three Makachi!'s Luro Makachi! Runali 'Captain' Makachi and Jack Makachi!"

Luro leaned over to the two moving a hand to the side of his mouth.
"We gotta be secret in some places right so I made sure they didn't use your last name Jack, and since Jack's already borrowing mine I figured why not the Captain too. Great idea huh?"

"These three are here to delight and astound us. To be the Three Breakers of Fate! The Norahi Siblings! Uh...who-who are they? Ah doesn't matter where was I. They're newcomers to the arena so let's see what they can do! Makachi himself...uh...the tall redheaded one has promised to show something that'll make you wanna leave your mistresses! Jack and Kadi are excluded from this, they may continue their nightly pursuits at their leisure but everyone else counts! Hey there are kids here! Speaking of kids don't forget to stop by Mills candy shop. Mills Candy shop, want some candy crushed by muscles, then come to Mills. Mostcandyiscrushedbymusclebutnotallpleaseaskifyoudon'twantmucsclebrokencandy. Let's get it going!"

Luro looked up at the stand and grinned before turning and looking at Runali and Jack.
"Are you guys ready? You got your gloves and everything. It's about time to get started. No worries what you're going to do will be simple," Luro said raising a hand. "First though...Sor Person! Now!"
The arena seemed to shift after the yell the sand at their feet started vibrating as the walls surrounding them started moving backwards away from them, revealing more of the arena, the stands started shaking before rising upwards from their positions. The people held onto handles in the seats apparently accustomed to the change, the entire area seeming to expand outwards and shift, whirring similar to Brass Cape filling the area. Eventually everything settled with the arena twice as large as it was before, easily triple the size of Lady's Luck's main deck on length alone.
"Perfect," Luro said, slipping on the gloves himself. "Ready when you guys are! The game is going to be really easy. I'm going to do a little setup...then all you gotta do is catch me. Grabbing my clothes is fine, I'll submit if you managed to get a hold of me."

People using up their haki for the gloves was odd, but it made… some sense. Enough, she supposed. That just meant more lasting effects if they didn't waste it the moment they started. In fact, everything was relatively in line with Luro's antics. The large stadium- larger stadium, the haki tactic, the gloves, even the 'simple' game- nothing too shocking there. However, what seemed to catch her off guard was Luro's excuse about 'borrowing names'. The reasoning was casual enough even if it didn't make sense, and yet for some reason it was the captain's own… small reality check. The surprise showed on her face and when she realized it, she turned her head away for a moment to survey the arena.

Jack hid away the small smile as he watched the captain's expression change from one thing to the next, amused to say the least. It was quickly undermined though as he realized he was clumped under the family umbrella. He blanched.

"Hope you're ready for whatever hell he has planned," said the chef.

"Hmph… Ready as I'll ever be I think…" She glanced over at Jack. "Catching him sounds way too easy. No bets needed to guess that whatever set up he's doing is gonna make this… interesting. You wanna go left, I go right? Since he's got ice, you may have a better job at aiming high. Y'know, just in case the ground goes frozen."

Sighing, then nodding, Jack trudged in the direction indicated. His hand twisted at his side as he went, the activation gesture as familiar as rolling a cigarillo. Tentative breezes wrapped his fingers and he couldn't help but smile. Out of all their elements so far, this was his favorite.

Luro grinned seeing the two of them were ready, though he wasn't sure why the Captain looked away for a moment. He put the thought aside however seeing they were already moving to catch him. The Captain was really fast so he knew if she got close he was a goner, and Jack was good at finding openings, his speed was nothing to scoff at either, if he stood in one place this was going to be a short contest.
"Kay since it's two against one Imma get a little serious then. Just a little though promise."
Luro raised a hand at this and a smile played across his face, a playful one akin to a certain somebody's. Though there was no malice behind this smile and his eyes were still clear it was the grin of someone up to no good and Luro made no attempt to hide it.

Something slipped out of his sleeve and bounced against the ground, a blue sphere stuck into the sand, the cold inside thrashing about violently. Luro knew the two of them would recognize the object so he wasted no time and raising his foot slammed it against the orb breaking it. The moment he did a burst of cold enveloped the arena, a blizzard quickly encompassed the arena blocking everything from sight, including Luro who grinned and took a few steps back into the blazing whirlwinds.
The cold quickly took over the arena covering the ground and running up and along the walls, the people in the stands leaned away from the ice that made its way towards them, crawling over everything it could. Icicles hung off the strange room and the people inside looked genuinely confused but the man seemed to recover quickly.

"What is this?! Winter has come to the Arena! This is an interesting start folks! Let's see how it develops!

A voice rang out of the blizzard loud and clear the moment the announcer stopped speaking.
"INFUSION!"
A large pulse ran through the arena, a single ripple that passed under the ice and over everything. The ice under Jack and Runali's feet shifted before rising upwards at an alarming speed. Forming small platforms under the two they rose higher and higher carrying them until they were far above the arena itself.
A bird almost ran into Jack's skull in the process.

Down below a second wider platform that matched the arena shot up with Luro standing in the center of it, a toothy grin on his face as he stared up at the two, raising his hand he snapped his fingers before moving his hands in a wide sweep. The ice around him rose up taking shape and like a solo conductor he guided the frost, spinning and laughing as tree's, bushes and the like rose out of the ice quickly forming a forest the size of the arena below them.
Luro removed the gloves off his hand and fitted another pair on before looking up towards Jack and Runali.
"Be careful getting down!" Luro yelled up at them. "It's a pretty big drop! I'll see you when you get here!"
Luro raised a hand and turned walked into the forest, vanishing among the azure brush.

"T-there seems to be a forest of Ice! Red Makachi seems to be playing hide-and-seek from the other Makachi's who are...pretty up there...how are they going to get down?! I'm on the edge of my seat and currently looking for my winter coat!"
The crowd below cheered at the sudden development everyone standing to get a better look at the two 'seekers' and the makeshift forest of ice. Sor could be seen in a fur coat hands in his pocket, and a small grin on his face as he looked up at the scene himself from the stands.
"You won't find entertainment like this anywhere else folks! The Mayin Arena delivers! Speaking of delivering don't forget Mills Flower shop. Need flowers with a little extra muscle. Come to Mills!
Warningflowersdon'thavemusclesbutMillsdoesnodeliverytotheothersideoftheislandafternightfall. Let's cheer them on!"


The moment Runali saw the mischief in Luro's smile, she dug her heels into the ground and stopped. She didn't trust that look and she definitely didn't want to be close for whatever he was planning- more so when she spotted the all too familiar blue sphere. "Nopenopenopenope-" She scrambled backwards even though she knew she couldn't out run the blizzard onslaught that followed. With how consistent Luro was about dragging them into the cold during training, Runali was almost surprised she could almost withstand the chill-- almost. Her resistance didn't last too long and she planned to combat the cold, only to pause when she heard Luro yell in the distance. "That can't be good."

Moments later, being on a raised icy platform and looking down at nothing but more ice made Runali huff. She was peeking down the platform at first, but since Jack was the second clearest thing she could see, she decided to call over to him. "Alright. I'll admit, it's not a bad idea. He's smart. Right now, we're sitting ducks." She emphasized her point by pointing at a bird passing by. "Fortunately this isn't for kill because he's got sight advantage and it'd be an easy," Runali mimicked how Luro fired his rifle and chuckled. "I was gonna bet on who could catch him first, but I think we'd be better teaming up." She used an armament infused heel to break a piece of her platform off, letting it fall to the ground.

"I've got… something of a plan."

For a few moments, everything was silent. The audience waited, eager to see what would happen next, some growing impatient by the second. And then there was a loud gasp. The announcer jumped out of their seat, yelling out "I don't believe this folks! Lady Makachi jumped! I don't know what she has up her sleeve but will it be enough to save her from such a fall!?"

As Runali fell, a spiraling trail of fire followed after her like a graceful ribbon. "I've been dying to try this!" Before she could face her doom, hitting the ground, Runali extended her arms out watching as the flames followed and extended even farther. In moments, what could only be recognized as a fiery hawk with a spiraling tail appeared behind her. The bird wings flapped once, sending waves of heat towards the ice. Then they flapped another, slowing down Runali's descent until she could tumble onto the ground and hop to her feet. "Fire wings weren't meant for flying but damn it looks cool." They disappeared the moment her feet touched the ground, and now her attention was back on the still spiraling trail of flames.

Jack had Runali's identical, albeit silent, reaction to the birth of the ice forest. Cursing under his breath, fingers broke into the ice rising at his feet to keep himself steady as his platform rose at fast speeds. Oh, you're going down Makachi, Jack thought blackley as bitter winds bit into his skin. His free hand flexed in anticipation of an attack but he didn't move. Not yet.

Watching the forest unfold, he only looked away when Runali caught his attention. Eyebrows rose. "What plan?"

Wind spiraled down, picking up the trails of fire left by the captain and her phoenix. They didn't extinguish, per laws of physics, but continued to spread and spread-- determined to finish what Runali started. Before long the air ripped with heat as wind and fire torrented together, creating a miniature cyclone of fire, that moved through Luro's little forest with vengeance.

Jack smirked and snapped his fingers, cutting off the glove's power and allowing his self-created tornado to continue it's trek under it's own power. It wouldn't last long thanks to the sheer winter cold, but certainly it tore up the icy ground and melted the delicate branches.

Once released, Jack turned his focus back on his own descent. He was midway down the pillar that was now pockmarked by large gouges. Some in the crowd who saw him gasped as he let go and fell several feet. Haki-coated feet and fingers dug into the ice again. He stopped, waited, then dropped again. He repeated this process until he landed next to Runali.

The people below watched the scene with wide eyes and agape mouths as they watched nature clash with each other above their heads, snowflakes falling into the arena as the game of chase continued. The forest was being torn apart by the tornado, the tree's either melting or being pulled out of their roots. Due to the two's effort Luro was quickly revealed within the forest, standing on the other side of the tornado.

The toothy grin on the man's face and his extended left hand was the first thing to come into sight as a tree was pulled out of the way revealing him.
"Infusion."
A burst of wind exploded from the glove pushing Luro back slightly, it collided with the mini tornado forcing it to grow in size, easily overtaking the small forest in the process, covering the platform from edge to edge.

"It appears the two managed to make it to the island and now they-"
"Are we really going to ignore the flaming tornado! It's a flaming tornado! That's the first one I've ever seen we are not just glossing over that! Oh Treya it just doubled in size!"
"Focus on the commentary! The tornado seems to be cutting Lady Makachi and Handsome Makachi from Red Makachi"
"Sir Makachi."
"I know what I said. Folks this is a new one for the arena! The power of seasons are being displayed to us all! I for one can't wait to see what happens next!"


Luro knelt down and put his palm against the floor of the forest as another tree flew past him.
"Expel."
Another pulse shot through the platform passing under the feet of all those on it, and a moment later long cracks followed the pulse, spreading along the frozen ground. Chunks of the platform started to fall apart and Luro stood up running forward towards the tornado.
"Infusion!"
The broken forest continued to be pulled into the tornado but the frost was being pulled with it as well, including the growing frost from below. The tornado of fire quickly became one of ice, turning a light blue as chunks of ice were pulled into its embrace.

Luro continued forward as the platform started falling apart behind him, getting closer and closer with each step, he jumped just as the ground under him vanished and landed on a chunk of ice stumbling a bit before regaining his footing.
"You guys might wanna start moving!"
Luro yelled to the two before waving to them and taking a seat upon the chunk of ice as it lifted higher and higher into the growing tornado.
The platform under the two was falling apart, its collapse getting closer and closer to them as more and more of the forest was pulled into the growing catastrophe.

By now the once tiny tornado had enveloped most of the arena and was only growing larger, the people stood on the edges of their seat, the wind ruffling their clothes and hair as they leaned towards the display as the entire frost was pulled into the tornado.

"The frozen forest is falling apart! The Red Makachi is in the tornado…on a throne? He's sitting on a throne!"
Luro was sitting a fair bit away on a throne made of ice, one leg crossed over the other and a cheek resting on his fist, he shook a rum bottle a bit peering into it.
"What is Handsome and Lady Makachi going to do! If only they had bread from Mills to fuel them for the day ahead, they may have been prepared for such circumstances! Mills Bread. No one makes it like Mills.
WarningMillsbreadisnormalbreadanycorrelationwithnon-millsbreadismerelycoincidental."


"I'm going to have a long talk with Mills later," Sor said sighing. "Still now even I'm curious what's going to happen."

"Oh," Standing next to Jack, Runali let out a loud laugh- something not the most appropriate while more destruction was being had. "Damage for damage. Should have been expected from him." She stood straight, nudging Jack with her elbow. "You're gonna need both of these." She waited for the perfect moment. A moment that blocks of ice and walls of fire obscured their view from Luro before quickly taking off a glove and handing one to the chef. The other, she placed in her back pocket. Before Jack could say anything, Runali grinned. It was all too familiar of mischief. "Danger for danger. The only way to stop it, is to take it down at the source. And the only way to take it down at the source is well…" She took a step forward, towards the oncoming tornado and towards the disappearing platform. "I trust you! Make sure I've got a place to stand!"

Jack took the fire glove from Runali. He caught the impish look and rolled his eyes while pulling on the glove. A fraction imitation however, crossed his face as he fed off her chaotic charisma. "Should I even bother to-- hey, wait! I wasn't ready yet!"

And then the captain was off, running head first into danger. Her hair whipped around as wind, fire, and ice lashed out, so she pushed her eyepatch up, using the elastic as a headband to keep her hair back. Her speed picked up when an ice block in front of her began to raise off the ground and into the tornado. The next thing the audience saw was the captain leaping from ice block to ice block. When she landed on fire, haki covered her legs to protect herself from burning. At some points, it looked as though she landed on nothing, but it was just the wind itself keeping her up. There were moments where she'd miss a step and another would appear under her, and then more would start to form, giving her a clear path. It took a few moments, and there were times Runali disappeared out of Luro's view- if he could even see her at all amongst the chaos.

Actual sweat perspired on Jack's brow as he kept up with the captain's maneuvering. On one hand, he kept her ascending. On the other, he toyed with the flames and picked apart Luro's gigantic tornado. The center of the tornado was an air of calm-- a column of stillness that made up its heart. You could still feel the winds whipping there; silent begging from a thousands invisible hands to fly into the exterior, to the death that waited in the cyclone. It was a terrifying place full of raw elemental force. It was also the easiest place to defy nature's law and fling mass where none existed.

Weaponized gales carried gouts of fire at Luro's throne where it was closest to the eye of the storm. Jack was most visible to the giant-- he teetered on the edge of calm and gales, Armament protecting him, hitting Luro with all he could muster without sending Runali to her death. He bit back a gasp as he watched Runali drop fifty feet while he was melting the throne's ice pillar, and quickly vaulted her twice the distance to compensate. This was such a bad plan. My armament is fading fast.

Eventually, she managed to 'disappear' and 'reappear' thanks to Jack's maneuvering and end up right over Luro's fancy ice throne. She peered down, determining the distance wasn't that far before taking the short leap of faith.

"Heads up!" She called out, mostly because if she missed, she'd need someone to catch her. Though to her luck, she landed right on Luro, laughing the entire time. "Woo! That could have been a nasty- oh wait," She sat up, obnoxiously close to him, and gently patted his cheek. With a smug grin and then a casual smile she quickly added, "Caught you. We win." Glancing back down, as the destruction began to slow down, she held onto Luro. "Hah, alright get us down from here before it does become a nasty fall."

Jack panted heavily and ceased his gloves' activity. Once he caught his breath, he glanced up.

"Are you two lovebirds done up there?" Jack shouted from the ground, one hand on his hip, bracing his weight as he stared up at the pillar. Wicked amusement colored his smirk.

As he waited for the duo to come down, he deactivated and peeled off the gloves as they did. Eyes trailed to their audience to find them in silence. "Were they not entertained enough?" he wondered with dripping sarcasm.

Luro's gaze moved down as he noticed something drawing closer to him. His brows arched a bit before he started to recognize the approaching figure. Noticing Runali his brows arched and his gaze moved over to Jack seeing him using the gloves, it took him a moment to put the pieces together as to what was happening especially with the Captain appearing and disappearing from sight. He didn't catch onto what was occurring until the Captain was above him, while the heat from Jack's onslaught was closing in on him.

Luro tried to redirect Jack but it was too late, the voice from above sealed his loss.
He felt a weight press against him and he leaned forward a bit, his eyes moved over the Captain seeing she had actually managed to reach him and he smiled before a laugh escaped from him.
"You still know how to make a proper entrance as always Captain," Luro said rubbing the side of his head.
He blinked a few times when Runali sat up and glanced over at the spot she touched but ultimately grinned. It was a good chase but this was his loss, he lost to the two's teamwork and this woman's charisma. Right now he felt no real inclination to try and escape.
"Haha I lose. I'd expect nothing less from you guys."
Luro opened his mouth to comment on standing but immediately closed it feeling Runali draw a little closer. This loss was becoming a small victory, he had enough sense not to ruin that.
"Down we go then," Luro said raising his arms and wrapping them around Runali. "Expel."

The throne immediately plummeted towards the Earth and Luro's brows arched a bit as he looked down at the fast approaching ground below.
"Whoop one sec that was too much. Little Distracted."
The Throne immediately slowed in its descent but still hit the ground with a little bit of force, the sand did little to cushion the drop but it was enough to avoid any injury to the two.
"Hi Jack! You guys have gotten really good, I thought I could at least last a few more minutes. Also I'm not a bird I'm Luro. I can't speak for the Captain, she does get along with Coral really well."
Large cracks formed along the throne before it broke apart akin to the rest of the ice.
"Aw," Luro said climbing to his feet. "I liked that one."

"Nice work, Jack. You didn't let me fall." Was Runali's slightly smug response, letting Jack's lovebird comment and Luro's response be. It was worth it after all.

Luro held a hand out for the Captain before reaching over and taking Jack's, he grinned at the two of them before quickly raising their hands up.
"Ta-da!"

The people in the arena remained silent for a brief moment before a roar of cheers followed.
Hats and articles of clothing filled the air as the arena were filled with jubilant cries.
Fanfare played as music quickly followed the people leaping into the air almost falling into the arena as their excited voices filled the air.
"I've never seen anything like this in all my years as an announcer! The Makachi's put on one hell of a show! I'm not sure what will beat that but we got more shows incoming! Okay they can't hear us anymore. Oh man! Did you see when Handsome Makachi started building those ice platforms I thought my heart was going to stop! Then-Then Lady Makachi fell from the sky onto Red Makachi, aw man that part was so good…what? What do you mean they can hear me! Turn it off!"
A small smile rested on Sor's face as he clapped along with the populace staring down at the group.

Amidst the cheers a voice spoke to the two closest to it, quiet enough so that only they could hear. A voice that strangely didn't match who it was coming from. A soft gentle voice that lacked the normal energy that came from the person.
"Good to see smiles on your faces again," Luro said.
He kept his attention forward but his smile shifted into a small one, and for a moment there was a softness in his gaze as he peered ahead, the light dulling just a little in his gaze.
"I'm worried about her too. We can't show up to Z with faces like that though. You know she loves it when we appear like nothing's wrong….even if she won't admit it."
Luro closed his eyes took a deep breath and the brightness returned to his eyes as he laughed again yelling with the crowd.
 
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Location: Third performance, Indoor Arena
All the flair, ten times more grace


"You're all ready, capitaine. It would be like we rehearsed," Cedric reminded Ru as he tossed her a shiny top hat.

Dramatic lines accentuated his eyes, drawing even more attention to them in the dim gas light. Similar colours highlighted her eyes while vivid crimson stained her lips. Saluting, he ushered her towards the stage entrance.

"Remember to use big and dramatic gestures. I'll join you when you pick up the top hat from the floor."

Runali caught the hat in one hand, staring at her attire in a full length mirror. It was a little odd to see both eyes as decorated as they were. The glittery red almost highlighted her cloudy blind eye. She huffed a little, blowing hair out of her face, but carried on. "You really… went all out for this performance. Outfit and all."

"Naturally, capitaine. There's money involved … and Madam Doctor. I didn't forget about her."

The black and white suit she was in reminded her of the captains of the Court, except hers was much simpler in design and had longer coat tails to show off. Her hair was let down which was something she didn't do often, to avoid having strands in her face. The makeup was put on with a little more reluctance, but eventually she conceded, at some point mumbling "You and Zil owe me big time for this." Even though she was referring to Cedric, she didn't make the effort to tell him that directly. With one last look, she would have been surprised if the audience even recognized her from all the glamour.

"Yeah, yeah. Big dramatic gestures, showmanship, surprises, illusions. Like fighting," Runali took a step back, through the curtain entrance, placing the hat on her head, and spun on her heel.

"Oui. Bonne chance or good luck as you say in Common, capitaine."

And then she was on stage, staring at a wide-eyed audience. This arena, unlike the first, was built indoors. However the ceiling was raised incredibly high and the stage itself was wide enough to… almost fit a full ship on. Unlike the outside arena, the audience was a bit closer to the stage- though some had seats higher up and farther back. "It's all about putting on a show." She did a sweeping bow, while mumbling. "Y'know, except this time injury isn't involved." She listened to the crowd cheer and then to the announcer introducing them. She didn't pay too close attention to what she was called, deciding to keep her focus on the task.

Runali removed the top hat off her head and casually spun it by its brim. It followed with her showing them that the hat was empty. A simple tap to knock things out of it here, and a show of the audience there. With the act being much different from what she did earlier, the stage and audience was a lot closer and more intimate so they could see more of the performance.

"Let's seee," Runali pointed to a little girl in the crowd, holding onto her mother's hand. "Pick a number for me." She watched as the little girl looked up at her mom, as if asking for permission.

When she got a nod, her eyes lit up and she stood up, yelling, "8!"

Runali grinned and took a step back. "Looks like it's your lucky day because," She stuck her hand into the hat, pretending to search around. She did this for a few seconds, before going "Ah, there you are!" and carefully pulling rabbits out of the hat. Amused, the audience began to count the number of rabbits Runali pulled out of a hat and sure enough, there were 8 sitting in a row. "Good thing you didn't go over 10. I don't think I could fit 10 in here!" This solicited a laugh from the audience.

Entertaining is easy. Runali thought before looking into the hat again. "Want to know what else I have in here?" There were various excited yes's and other forms of encouragement that made her continue. "Let's see… I have some flowers. A bunch of gold coins here. A necklace. Oh, how'd that bird get in here." She tilted her hat away from her when Coral flew out. When she did, the hat fell to the floor face down. "Well, I think there was one last thing in the hat anyway."

Slowly, Runali lifted the hat off the ground. Bit by bit, Sid began materialising feet first on to the stage. He bowed to the audience then to his capitaine. Relieving her of her hat, the summoner dropped a single rune card into it. The crowd gasped as flames erupted from the centre. Red and gold intertwined rapidly, turning into a magnificent Phoenix.

Coral Pearl soared over the seated audience, drawing even more gasps from them as tiny cinders were left in her wake. She returned to her mistress and circled around Runali's arm, creating a large, fiery hoop. With a clap of his hand, the phoenix turned into a flock of doves flying off into the sky. The illusion dispelled once the hawk was safely hidden among the clouds. The captain had just been playing with fire not too long ago, so illusion or not, she expertly grabbed the hoop and held it out for Cedric.

Cedric walked over to the hoop and pulled it in the opposite direction. Slowly, the hoop split into two identical flaming rings. The circles expanded even more as the two juggled the hoops between them. She was glad most of it was an illusion, because she was almost sure, attempting to juggle anything would have ended with her dropping things on account of her poor sight. Catching both however, Ru tossed one overhead. A massive lion appeared out of nowhere and leaped through it. Chester-in-disguise greeted the astonished crowd with thundering roar.

He stood up on his hind legs before executing a graceful backflip. Kicking off once he was back on the ground, the familiar leaped through the hoops along the path dictated by Ru. He was making his third round across the stage when a second roar shook the air. A sleek panther cut in front of him and cleared the hoop instead. Chester glowered at his sister, beginning their mad chase around the stage. Finally, leaping through one last hoop at the same time, the two cats merged into one gigantic tiger. The beast circled the stage once before exiting the stage.

As the tiger retreated, Sid returned to the stage. He wheeled an upright box towards Runali, signalling the start of their second act. Two stage hands followed behind him. The first man was wheeling a rack of polished swords and scimitars. The second man carried a basket of thick chains.

For a majority of the cat performance, Runali stood to the side, letting the cats run about. Every now and then she'd toss a hoop for them- seeming to have an endless supply as well. But when they ran off and Cedric returned, she gave a small bow and took one of the swords off the rack. "For the… squeamish, it may be better to close your eyes on this part." Runali opened the box for Cedric, raising a brow at him. "And this is safe, right? I'm not too fond of stabbing my crew, y'know."

"If you start seeing rivers of blood on the stage, be assured I'm most likely dead. A few stabs is all you need to puncture a few vital organs," Cedric concurred, pointing out his heart, lungs and stomach.

He chuckled. "Let's say it is another trust experiment but with a sweet reward promised at the end."

Waving off the now concerned stage hands, Ru's assistant stepped into the box and watched his world go dark. Mild claustrophobia distorted his senses, speeding up his heart. He was able to keep relatively focused while he tried anticipating where he would be stabbed first. He might have forgotten to mention to the captain that these swords weren't props. He wasn't able to find any in the store room. This was going to be challenging …

Calling to the other side as the selected participants made their way to the stage, Sid shouted. "Make sure you stop Jack from killing me if I survive this."

"Sure. I trust you." Runali said as the box was closed. She heard Cedric's call but didn't respond, instead taking a step forward to display a few of her sword skills, borrowing one of the assistants for an easy spar. Most of her smooth and graceful movements, she remembered from Alicia teaching her. She carried on, wondering why she didn't remember how she learned certain tricks that she could tell wasn't Alicia's style. Her confusion nearly cost her a lost sword in the spar, but she bounced back and ended the easy routine stealing her assistant's sword and pointing one at the box and one at the crowd.

"Alright, who knows how to use a sword?"

Before the participants could begin, she gave a warning tap against the box to let Cedric know the show was about to begin. She eyed each volunteer as they came up and handed them swords.

"S-So, just stab the box?"

"Stab the box and move aside for the next."

The first blade went straight for his heart. It wasn't a very long sword, so it stopped just a full inch from his shirt. Sid huffed, thanking the capitaine for making sure he didn't die so soon. He closed his eyes again and focused on predicting the next attack. Alicia mentioned this skill in their last training session but they didn't have time to go onto the finer details. He hoped he learned enough to put it into actual practice. The next two blades went on either side of his stomach, mimicking the same result as the first; close but not quite. The fourth one stopped in front of his nose. If he sneezed, he would have probably been nicked a little. The final sword was stabbed through, aiming in the middle of his chest. The crowd ooo'd and ahh'd, some cheering each stab while others cringed and covered their eyes. Runali circled the box, not spotting any blood about only to lean at the box's side.

"Alright, let's see how Cedric's doing, shall we?" She listened to the uproarious cheers and excited applauds before channeling the armament in her arm. "Countdown from three, will you?"

The audience made haste with the request.

"3!"
"2!"
"1!"

It didn't take much force for the captain to shatter the box with her haki. When it did, she gestured to who was inside. A blonde woman in a shimmering peach tutu stepped out. Victoire waved two summoning cards in front of the audience before sacrificing them. As the ashes slipped between her delicate fingers, a pink parasol appeared in her empty hands. She opened it and twirled it around.

"Take my hand, capitaine," she requested while reaching for Runali's hand.

The moment their hands connected a chilly gust carried the umbrella into the air. Victoire and Runali soared over their wide-eyed audience and they ended up standing on a tightrope 8 feet in the air. There was no safety net to catch them should they fall. Every head craned as far back as possible to get the best view of the ladies.

Victoire smiled and waved to them. Chuckling, she gave her parasol one last twirl before tossing it into the air. Her parasol burst into a hundreds of rose petals, which drifted lazily towards the crowd. She fell backwards amidst loud gasps.

Wind whipped her curls into a frenzy as she twisted in the air and caught the trapeze heading her way. Saluting in thanks towards her Feian benefactress somewhere below, the noble swung her body onto the bar and sat down. She swung back and forth on the most dangerous swing in Treya.

On cue, she dropped from her perch and remained suspended by her knees. Her arms stretched out as far as they could while she waited to catch Runali. Victoire could feel her heart hammering rapidly as she felt a familiar weight pull her down. They couldn't afford to make even the smallest mistake. Thankfully, Luro and Alicia seemed to be supporting them as best as they could.

Being on a tightrope- as Cedric explained it- 8ft in the air wasn't really a surprising thing. Runali's balance was fine, she mastered that a while ago- before she became a pirate even. It was the idea that she was expected to jump and have Cedric catch her was what made her pause and watch the crowd and 'Victoire' down below. It made her think back to when Cedric explained the tricks he wanted to do.

"...And you expect me to… jump and you catch me?" Her one eye squinted in a bit of confusion.

"Oui. Don't you trust me, capitaine?"

"No, no I trust you. I just didn't think you'd be so… excited about doing something like this- y'know, performing for people. I also didn't realize you thought I could just do these things so casually- I mean, I s'pose I could try. First time for everything." Runali eyed the outfit Cedric picked out for her and continued listening to his explanation, admittedly… only somewhat paying attention when he mentioned certain parts- like how Alicia was helping as a 'stagehand'.

"Sure. I mean, I just jumped off an ice pillar thanks to Luro, I can jump off another thing."

"I think you'll be fine. Alicia will be there to help."


"Yeah… how hard can it be?" Runali murmured to herself as she rocked on her toes and jumped off.

It happened fast. Victoire grabbed Runali's hands and they swung for a bit until Runali found her way onto another swing, sitting comfortably. She listened to the audience's roar of applause and looked over at Victoire. With a few spins and twirls, the two were safely back on the ground giving the crowd a sweeping bow.

"I'll admit, this was pretty fun." She commented, already starting to tie her hair back. When the performance was officially over, she led the way out and to the back. "But I'll be glad to get out of this that's for sure. But, good job out there."

"And you, capitaine. You have a flair for performing." Cedric murmured as he dropped the illusion.
 
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The ever silent swordswoman had observed from beyond silvered irises, listening to the proposition of the man who introduced himself as 'Sor'. Although when the weapons had been drawn against them within the tavern her left eye had erupted in a furious blue blaze as her gaze shifted towards the closest person presenting a weapon at her, a sincere threat following her gaze despite her emotionless expression. In such close proximity she couldn't guarantee using her speed to evade so many potential threats, though she'd be determined to remove as many of them should they make that unfortunate decision.

She exhaled a small breath, closing her eyes as the situation then appeared to transition back to normality, the aura covering her eye extinguishing by the time her eyes opened again as she turned her attention back towards the self proclaimed businessman. She could have done without the momentary increase in tension, then again with Zilia having been kidnapped it would have been fair to say the tension was there from the start. Alicia inclined her head in agreement with Jack, though didn't see need to add her own voice to the rest as the consensus soon formed and they soon after departed away to wherever it was Sor was taking them.

Seeing the muscled giant approach them caused her eyes to widen as her shoulders lowered, her head tilting back more the closer he approached before leaning back slightly when he paused in front of her. She parted her lips to response but ended up closing them again when the situation resolved itself, casting a glance over at the other giant before looking back towards the others with a shrug. It was hard to be offended for the mistaken identity if their eyesight was truly so awful, though the coincidence in the situation to Luro's jabs at her was.... unfortunate, for her. A small perked brow and a warning expression cast in Luro's direction was all that came of it before they moved on again.

The town they found themselves in was a polar contrast to where they had just been and before the name Utsukushi even came up she already saw a familiarity between the two places, the feeling bringing her a small amount of comfort in that it reminded her of home a little. Of course Utsukushi wasn't a Feian town, though it's founders did model a good amount of it's architecture on Yula Fei with a desire to bring forth some of their peaceful tranquil nature. "It's beautiful here." she commented, looking around before pausing as they stood before a building all too familiar to her, causing her to briefly glance to Luro once again, given it was in a place such as this that made for her first introduction to the Stardusk.
 
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Location: Outdoor Arena, Performance Time

At some point, after she was swept into a performance with Luro and Jack, and after she was corralled into showing off Cedric's illusions and her own acrobatic skills, the captain found herself back in the prep area. Most of the Stardusk decided to partner up for the performances in order to make them bearable… put on a show- whatever their excuses were at the time, so when she spotted Alicia she ended up standing next to her.

"So? Figure out what you want to do yet or were you planning to sit this one out?"

Alicia turned her head slightly towards the captain and offered a small smile in response, "Sit out? Oh no, not when Zilia's wellbeing is on the line. If securing her safety means putting on a show… then so be it." she replied with a small shrug. She'd considered a few ideas on how to play her part, her brows furrowing for a moment as she contemplated ideas for a moment before looking back towards the captain. "I have an idea."

It didn't take a lot to convince Runali to once again be back in the large arena, previously outfitted for the wild elemental bought she was in earlier. Whatever mechanics that controlled the arena shrunk it slightly per the ladies' request. Various large mechanical machines stood dormant around the perimeter of the arena, awaiting activation upon the request of the two women. Runali stood at the entrance, twirling one of her chakram in her hand. "Less effort than with Luro and yet still more effort than with Cedric. You sure do know how to find middle grounds." She looked over at Alicia. "I'll follow your lead, first mate."

The swordswoman nodded before making her way over towards the center of the arena, glancing at their surroundings before waiting for Ru to join her, reaching to her waist to withdraw Shusui from it's saya. "Up for a little friendly competition captain?" she asked with a small mischievous grin to accompany her perked eyebrow. "Whoever destroys the most, the loser has to clean Luro's room?"

The announcer was already introducing them along with a brief outline of what they were doing to intrigue and warm up the audience with anticipation. Once the announcer was finished, the machines would start to wake simultaneously, their armoured heads rising as lights illuminated and gears began to turn causing puffs of steam to billow from vents on their backs with a resounding hiss. Sharp metal claws on large ape like arms flexed while the other arm raised what appeared to be some kind of cannon.

Runali followed behind in a relaxed pose, eyeing the audience as they grew louder in excitement and then at the machines that were lined in a large semi circle, still deactivated. She couldn't help but laugh. "Luro's room is easy to clean, he's always busy tinkering and I don't mess with his stuff." She pulled the other chakram off her hip and smiled. "Cleaning the deck, though? That's worth the challenge. Hope you're ready to start cleaning." She talked through the announcements, having been through it enough to be called 'Lady Makachi', 'Captain', and whatever else they got from her crew. Though what she did pay attention to were the sudden lights and noise coming from around them. "Don't make it too easy." The moment the announcer yelled for them to begin, she dashed off.

And the moment the announcer yelled to begin, the machines began to move. One locked red eyes on the captain and pointed its canon in her direction. Curiosity got the best of her, knowing that the machine was one of Brass Cape's creations, so instead of immediately attacking, she decided to test its power. Digging her feet into the sand, she raised armament covered hands and braced for the impact- only to slide a few feet back when she was hit.

"Oh man, these pack a punch! Definitely more than just training dummies. I hope they don't miss these too much!" Runali threw her chakram at the one that fired at her first. Others began to take aim and move in to attack, but Runali outmaneuvered them, getting closer as her chakram embedded itself into one of the machine's leg joints. She slid under a large claw attempting to grab her, infused haki into her chakram, and pulled the blade across its legs causing it to collapse. "You think they'd be upset if I took parts of this back with us?" She called out as if they weren't in the middle of an attack.

Alicia rolled her eyes with a small smile and a subtle shake of her head before dashing off in the opposite direction. The first blast from the attacking knight struck the ground where the swordswoman had been standing only a moment before, charring the ground before she reappeared next to it. Her sword arched quickly before flicking several quick strikes against its chassis which caused sparks to flare as she tested it's resilience. "I think you'd be doing them a favour." she replied, kicking from the ground to nimbly flip over the knights mechanical arm aiming to slam into her side.

"Though you should probably ask first, to be polite." she added, sweeping her foot back as she landed before thrusting the black blade into the cannon arm, inverting her grip on the hilt of Shusui before pushing her weight forwards, the leverage and angle bending the arm outward as it attempted to discharge another shot which ended up blasting another knight trying to attack Ru from behind. "You should also pay more attention, unless you-" she let out a grunt as she exerted more of her power into the force, the blade piercing deeper before slicing through the arm entirely, severing it from the machine. "-wish for the audience to see me keep saving you." she finished.

The knight struck by the shot from the machine Alicia was dealing with stumbled back from the blast, it's chassis marked and crumpled from the hit. Meanwhile the swordswoman's eye erupted once more into the fiery blue aura as she spun on her heel, cleaving her blade through the knights leg in one smooth movement causing it to collapse over onto its side, the sharp edge of the sword glowering red from the power channeling into it.

"Whatever do you mean, first mate?" Runali twirled on her toes, expertly weaving through another knight's attempts to attack her, all while seemingly not paying attention. "That's what you're for, no? Saving the captain when she's in a bind?" She laughed and ducked under another swing of an attached blade. Runali sent a swift and forceful kick into it, causing the metal to crack and forcing the robot to stumble forward. She used her chakram to blind it before delivering a final blow. "Y'know, you gotta help the blind after all. Might miss something." Another knight rushed at Alicia, with bladed hand at the ready, but Runali was quick enough to get behind her first mate and stop the strike with both her chakram. This knight was a little larger than the rest- or maybe she was just seeing things- and it had a lot more force behind it causing her to be pushed the few inches closer to Alicia. "Only good as the crew, am I right?"

Alicia swept a foot behind her, inverting her sword in her grip to allow her to press both hands against Runali's back to increase the resistance against the attacking knight. "And here I thought my job was to ensure the ship is running smoothly." she replied, crouching low before kicking from the floor to propel herself up and over the captain and the knight, twisting in mid air before cleaving a slash directly down the middle of the machine, parting it into two pieces which fell to the sides, revealing Alicia standing on the other side with Shusui 's tip held to the ground in both hands. "But what do I know, you're the captain after all." she added, recomposing her stance with an amused smile.

From across the arena another knight was charging towards them, this one seeming to have an extra pair of arms compared to the others. Steam hisses and billowed out as it thundered towards them with lethal intent. The swordswoman brought her blade up to her side, holding it in both hands with the flat of the blade facing upward, "Hop on." she grinned, waiting for the captain to spring up onto the flat surface of the black metal before aiming to propel Ru up into a curving trajectory down towards the charging knight, kicking from her back foot with the attempt to intercept the knight at the same moment Ru would reach it.

"Nice!" Runali cheered alongside the crowd when Alicia jumped over her. Their banter was put at a minor halt when yet another charged at them. Without missing a beat, Runali effortlessly hopped onto Alicia's blade and was sent towards the machine. As she came flying down in from the toss, she used the momentum and armament covered legs to send her heel crashing into the machine's head while it was distracted by Alicia. One of the extra arms reached out for her as the machine crumbled in on itself, but she used her chakram to slice it apart. "To be fair, you self appointed the jobs." She tossed a chakram past Alicia, watching as it embedded in the cannon of another knight, only for it to explode behind them.

"Speaking of self appointed jobs… when we get a break from all this, mind helping me sharpen my chakram again?" She hopped around rubble and machinery to fetch the one she threw. Though when she grabbed it, she paused, realizing they were completely surrounded. "Huh… There's a lot… more here than I counted at first…"

Alicia gripped her sword and withdrew it from the chest of the destroyed knight, "I didn't give myself 'all' the jobs, I delegated out the chores so you didn't have to. And sure, we'll take care of that once we get back to the ship." she replied, turning to face the same direction as Ru before her eyebrows raised seeing how many were left, more of them seeming to filter in from large doors situated around the periphery of the arena. At this rate they were going to be overwhelmed, seemingly unable to destroy more than those arriving. Her brows furrowed as she considered what to do before turning towards Runali once again, "Buy me some time, I'm going to try something a little… different."

Stepping away from the captain, Alicia brought Shusui to her side before inverting the blade to bring the tip down into the arena floor causing a circle of patterned light to expand out across the ground around her as she closed her eyes and began to focus. The patterns shifted and danced, fading in and out as the ring gradually became brighter by the minute.

"Hm? Oh yeah, I got your back." Their previous conversation faltered. Runali's attention shifted to 'danger'. Somewhere in the planning, she must have forgotten to mention how many knights to actually bring out. They'd be exhausted at the rate they were coming out. Her playful, more relaxed stance shifted- it was something that wasn't too noticeable unless a person fought alongside or with Runali long enough. As promised, she turned heel and raced towards them, gaining their attention. Cannons, blades, and arms raised towards Runali because she was the immediate threat.

"Man, I should've asked Luro for those gloves again." She didn't necessarily need them, but it definitely would have made cleaving and punching through machines a lot easier. Her armament lasted much longer thanks to the training, and was way more resilient. In the middle of gutting one of the machines, she called out "I don't know what you're planning Tashigi but you might want to-" Runali's one eye widened.

The circle of light soon became too bright to look at directly, consuming Alicia in the process as the patterned ring began to recede inwards to where she'd been standing before suddenly exploding outwards across the arena. When the light faded, the swordswoman had entirely transformed into a new form, her clothing gone in favour of porcelain white skin embedded with gold metal fused to parts of her body.

She hovered from the ground, her sword having been replaced with a long Naginata with the familiar black blade which rested against her back, held in her right hand with the tip of the weapon pointed towards the ground. Her white hair faded and expanded out into golden angelical protrusions in parts and a golden choker around her neck trailed long golden ribbons which floated in the air behind her like scarfs. This was Alicia's Elegance, her ascending form achieved only by those following the path of destruction honed to an element decided by her very soul.

"Captain." her voice was smooth and soft carried with a slight after echo to each word spoken from between porcelain lips. "Please use your full armament, lest you get caught in the wake of my attacks." the words were spoken with a gentle serenity as Alicia raised her free hand forwards, palm facing down towards the approaching mass of mechanical knights.

Rings of swirling patterned light began to manifest into existence around her, popping into reality with small twinkling sounds as they faded in one by one. Silver eyes looked over the knights accompanied with a gentle smile akin to a parent looking upon mischievous children as her palm turned to face upward, fingers curling inward before a loud snap echoed across the arena.

A moment passed before the rings in the air suddenly began a thunderclap of multiple explosions, uncountable beams of light erupting towards the knights, cleaving and burning through them as if they were made of paper. The beams charred the sand of the arena, turning it immediately to glass as one by one the knights were cut down and reduced to molten slag. Silence followed soon after as the rings of light paused their relentless assault, a wave of her hand dismissing them to fade out into nothingness allowing the aftermath to clear to reveal the destruction wrought by her ascendant power. Only the burning twisting remnants of the knights remained, some still on fire as they lay in mangled heaps.

Alicia slowly descended back to the ground, a momentary flash restorting her to her previous appearance the moment her feet touched the floor. She was shaking, not because she was hurt or unwell but mostly because it was clearly something new she hadn't done before or ever experienced. "... I can't believe it worked." she seemed shocked within herself, Elegance forms being exceedingly rare to achieve with practicing masters sometimes going entire lifetimes without ever achieving one. "It was a complete gamble but it actually worked…"

Had Alicia not spoken, Runali would have stood wide eyed in one spot the entire time. Still, it took her a moment to actually move. When she realized Alicia's… it was definitely Alicia's… hand was pointed out and weaponized, the captain blinked and cleared out of the way. She kicked up a large mechanical plate, taller and wider than her, and ducked behind it. She protected herself with her armament, but still peeked out to watch the sight before her. Stuck between surprised awe and starry eyed fascination, she didn't realize one of the blasts was a little too close and sent her into another pile of knight parts.

It didn't take long for Runali dig herself out and jump to her feet. She didn't bother dusting herself off and instead raced over to the now much more normal looking Alicia. "What!" The captain grabbed onto Alicia's shoulders, the wide eyed look still across her face. "Was that!?" The shoulder grab turned into more of a supportive hold when she realized the first mate was shaking, but that didn't stop Runali from carrying on in incredulity. Though because of the shock and surprise, the fire of questions rolled out in her native tongue and it wasn't until the fourth or fifth one did she even realize it.

"What was that!?" The captain yelled again, completely ignoring the bellowing audience and the shocked announcer. "You can't all of a sudden go all powerful Goddess on me and then say that wasn't what you expected!" Well past the entertainment and the bet, she was already walking Alicia out of the arena. "No wonder you don't like being called a dragon. Wouldn't want to be called less than a fancy goddess either. You sure you can't fight Davy? And, like, any sea monster we come across again? Because if you can and you've been hiding that for no reason then that's just cold Tashigi."

Alicia was still within her own state of surprise and shock even as Ru took her shoulders, though in time she eventually recomposed enough to respond after the captain went into her native tongue which she couldn't understand. "That was my Elegance form!" she replied, a bright smile finding its way onto her features as pride mixed with excitement spread throughout her chest. She didn't know where to begin even explaining how it worked nor the unlikeliness of having one, though as she walked with Ru out of the arena she couldn't help but laugh. "Davy is a real god… more or less, so I doubt I'd be able to scratch him even with that. Sea monsters on the other hand, we'll have to test that." she replied.

It was very unlike Alicia to agree to something like a test against a dangerous creature, much less propose the idea. It was probably rare to see the swordswoman so shaken, riding on a high of excitement. "In any case, I think we definitely put on a good enough show. If that doesn't do it I don't know what will." she added, realising she still held Shusui in her hand which she returned back into it's saya.
 
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Sor approached Stardusk clapping his hands with a bright smile on his face, by now the sky was painted bright orange and most of the people had either left to return to their homes, or headed to the tavern to finish off their day, a few invited Stardusk to join them and if not for Sor they more than likely would have followed the group. Sor made sure to meet everyone outside the arena having them sent that way once the final show finished. When he approached Runali he grabbed a pouch off his waist, a rather hefty one and tossed it to her. The thing barely fit in his hand and though he was sad to see it go a promise was a promise.

"There's your half of the payment," Sor said grinning. "I had to take some out for the amount your friend drank here among other things but as you can see it's still quite the reward."
Sor motioned to Luro who grinned rubbing the back of his head.
"Though that's only half the agreed payment right….come with me. You've definitely earned this information and help. Every show was spectacular I really couldn't pull my eyes away. I'll explain on the way."
"Yeah it was really good! Remember when that lion came out of nowhere in Cedrics! Then-then when Alicia was all naked and making things go 'Boom' and Krrsssh!"
"Indeed Luro that was a good part, especially the Krsssh."
"Oh and let's not forget-"
Luro kept going on about each one of the shows as they walked.

Runali was in the middle of complimenting her crew when Sor approached. Her brow raised at him, but she smiled when she caught the pouch. Her smile widened at the news about Luro and she smirked at Jack. "That's double on you." Though, there wasn't much time to continue to gloat when they had more business to take care of. So, she handed the pouch off to Alicia, knowing she'd handle it and put it safely on the ship.

Walking past Stardusk Sor made his way further down the path past the arena, digging in his pocket he pulled out a piece of candy unwrapping it before he started talking again.
"Firstly Zilia is still safe, from what my people say she's been oddly compliant," Sor said. "Of course she willingly left with them in the first place so that makes sense."
Sor popped the piece in his mouth before holding one up looking back at the group, Luro held up a hand and Sor tossed the piece to him.
"Your friend was leaving their company at first but these men whispered something to her which caused her to leave with them."
Sor offered a small shrug as he passed Mills Bakery, his eyes moved down the long path ahead.
"These men took over a small part of the town and they had eyes everywhere. It took a bit of work to deal with that so forgive how long it took. We can walk through the place freely now...well up to a point."
"You've been busy Sor person," Luro said unwrapping the candy.
"I dislike owing favors so I put my all into repaying them," Sor said holding up another piece with a grin.

"Well, it's certainly appreciated. Certainly wouldn't be the most appealing if you decided not to." She denied the candy and had occupied herself, wiping off excess glitter off her cheek from her performance with Cedric. "So, do you know who they are? Or what they even want with our doctor? Because, if it was a doctor, surely you could give them proper recommendations." She thought about it for a moment and hummed in thought. "Unless someone was injured… Zil does have a tendency of needing to help the injured… Also a 'where' would be helpful too."

Sor offered a small shrug and put the candy back in his pocket, he pointed ahead with a grin.
"We'll reach the where soon enough. Figure it's easier to show than tell in this case."
The group passed Mills Bakery and as they continued less and less people started to show in the streets, the bright town from earlier slowly started to slink away. The buildings were the same but the environment seemed drastically different, there was a strange pressure in the air. Not crushing but it was clear this part of town was different.

"To answer your earlier question…the people who took your friend are part of a band of mercenaries, they're the third battalion I believe. They're the…Scarlet Lions if memory serves correctly," Sor said with a small shrug. "The Regiments of the overall group are divided into numbers based on Battalion depending on strength, three is the weakest but also the cheapest."
"I knew Z could have just taken those guys down," Luro said grinning. "She's really good at kicking things."
"Well they're certainly not weak, they're stronger than your normal sailors, they are still mercenaries…but yes they wouldn't stand a chance against members of the Worst Generation."
Sor looked back at Runali and smiled at her before pointing at a nearby building, a building that towered a little above the others with the sign 'Mills Candy Shop' on the front of it.
"Let's head to the roof of that building."

Sor waited until everyone had joined him before turning and pointing ahead. The view in front of them showed a long slope that lead to the sea in the distance and subsequently a large dock surrounded by different buildings.
"I'm sure under normal circumstances they probably would have stolen your friend for her skill. Zilia Vilimar has a bit of a reputation after all. Sadly no one I can think of would compare in terms of trade, I would have tried though," Sor said walking over to a small chest resting on the roof. "They're basically merchants delivering a 'product' to their buyer. In this case their buyer is coming back here to pick Zilia up."

Sor took a key out of his pocket and opened the small chest before rummaging around inside of it.
"Zilia is down there on one of those ships. I know the exact one of course just give me a sec and I'll point it out to you…also it would be in your best interest not to approach that place as you are."
There were over a dozen ships sitting at the docks all with red flags, a roaring golden lion on them. Upon closer inspection there were a few of the mercenaries wandering around the area, clearly observing the area and patrolling.
"Anything else you want to know while I try to find these blasted things?"
"How'd you find all this out Sor person?" Luro asked tilting his head.
"That information will cost extra."
"Awww."
"If you're worried about any correlation with them put the thought aside. I personally wish them gone from my town…but I had to take precautions first."
"Precautions?"
Sor didn't speak further on the matter continuing to dig in the chest.

Hearing the word 'Scarlet' made Runali wrinkle her nose. "Red's not a very lucky color…" She glanced over at Luro for a brief moment before sighing. "Well, most of the time.." She looked down at the rows of ships, staring as if she could guess which one Zilia would be in. "Normally Mr. Business, I'd just tell Alicia and Luro to do a clean sweep of the ships.Y'know, quick and easy. But I don't know what ship Zil's on and I s'pose for some reason it's not a good idea to be loud and dangerous, hm?" She walked over, leaning over to peek in the chest.

"Anything you can tell us about these lions? At least the top lion of these ships. Y'know, see what we're up against and all."

Sor chuckled a little, whether it was on the comment of red or the fact the group could 'clean sweep ships' was left up in the air. Luro wondered if it was the 'Mr. Business' comment when Sor stood up and looked down at the docks. His eyes moved along the ships for a moment before he raised a finger and pointed at a ship among the many vessels on the right.
"That ship on the far right, the third one from the land is the one your friend is on," Sor said.
Sor pulled something out of the chest closing it before Runali got a good peek inside, only to lock it with a smile and hand her the bundles of cloth in his hand.

The cloth seemed to be strangely shaped cloaks, the cloth was clearly meant to cover the entire body more than likely giving the appearance of ghosts. The bottom half of it had doubled edged ruffles and there was a strange design of a lion on the side of it, the top part had ears poking out like a bunny rabbit and there were two holes in the cloth clearly meant for the eyes. The cloth itself had a strange feeling to it, the fabric was hard to determine from simple touch.

"Whether you choose to go into the night loudly or quietly is up to you," Sor said with a small shrug. "If you believe you can attack fast enough and use that confusion to reach your friend before they recover then by all means do. I would still advise approaching with these on though either way."
Sor pointed to the sheets and motioned back towards the boats.
"If you had rushed ahead without these you would have lost your friend. This Third Battalion is led by a man named Hein. Admittedly his assistant and second in command Garis handles most affairs. They are very organized and they have people with Observation Haki watching the place. They're not looking for people…they're looking for silhouettes."
Sor motioned to the sheets again.

"They have scouts running around returning at predestined times looking for people dressed in those sheets. If someone comes back early with the sheets on they retreat, if someone approaches without the sheets they retreat, so on and so forth. I'd say you have ten minutes before the next cycle. If anyone…and I mean anyone approaches they have multiple failsafes prepared. They know they're dealing with Worst Generation they've planned accordingly."
Sor offered a small shrug and a smile as he shared what he knew.
"They're good at escaping and decoy tactics…strange contrast considering their names. However once you get close enough it won't matter anymore. They won't last long against a concentrated assault but they also won't pay you any mind with those cloaks on."

Sor turned and looked back at the ships below, his eyes narrowing a little.
"The Lions aren't the problem in my opinion…their employer on the other hand is someone to watch out for."
Sor trailed off and crossed his arms but he turned back to Runali and offered a small smile.
"These guys managed to get through our little maze and reach this place pretty quickly. That makes me think they have extra support. If you go in loud…be careful Stardusk. Every good leader has a backup plan…and that backup may interfere."
Sor held a finger up pointing to Luro.
"If you're friends go in sneaky you should stay behind though, you're taller than any of the scouts. Even with the silhouette they'll be suspicious of you. I'd go in after your friends get close."
Luro looked over at the cloaks and noticed that there weren't any in his size, he tilted his head a bit but offered a small nod.

Suddenly being saddled with fabric made Runali look at it with a questioning gaze. She was still listening to Sor, but she was too busy examining the cloth she didn't toss at Jack, Cedric, Alicia, and Kadi. The few indications that she was listening were nods and hums in response. Runali peeked inside the fabric, assessing something unknown to the rest of them.

"Yeah," Runali bundled the cloth back up. "I can't wear this." Her gaze was on her crew, but as she clarified, she looked over at Sor. "If sneaky is the tactic, I can't wear this. Can't see properly out of it. Not a fan of having my peripheral cut off too." She stared down at the ships below, figuring out some form of a plan. "Hmm, Mr. Business knows more about these guys than I do… and we can't have them attempting to flee." She made a face. Planning was always so tedious. "Why can't things be easier… Just blow up a few ships, grab Zil and go. She's not that big, any of us could easily just scoop her up and go." Sighing, Runali leaned back and looked at the rest of her crew.

"Alicia, spy duo, you're better off being sneaky… I'd recommend getting a layout. Seeing the easiest way to get to Zil at best. But if you can get to Zil, drag her out if you gotta." She tapped the edge of the roof. "Hmm, hey Sor…Two questions. Well, one question at the moment. Have you done business with them before?"

"I miss when things were that simple Captain," Luro said offering a small nod. "Like at Yula Fei, just throw out a few exploding ships and hope for the best. Remember that Kadi, you passed out afterwards?"
Sor seemed to watch the docks as the others spoke amongst each other, while unwrapping a piece of candy he glanced over at Runali seeing he was being called. He blinked a few times at her question before smiling and focusing his attention forward again.
"They approached me earlier looking for your friend. I didn't trust them so I informed them I didn't have anything for them," Sor said before tossing the candy in his mouth. "There's a chance I've 'worked' with one of the regiments in the past. My memory's a little fuzzy on the matter though."
A coin flipped through the air and Sor caught it glancing over at Luro who put his pouch away.

"I've provided weapons for the second band of mercenaries. Never worked with the third though," Sor said plainly. "I don't do business with just anyone. These rough and tumble types walked up to me asking me to help them find a young lass and wouldn't tell me why…so I politely declined their money."
Sor shrugged at this pocketing the coin.
"I know plenty about them though, they invaded my town and made themselves comfortable, they can't complain if I get a bit of gossip."
Sor grinned a little at this.

"Truly a saint." Runali commented. "But, that's good to know… I don't suppose your aid extends to also being a distraction, no?" She tilted her head a bit. "I mean, you denied them business once, but do you think they'd be interested in knowing about the rest of the Worst Gen crew they stole from? It'd be useful to know that there were plans to cause havoc on their ships and all." She continued tapping against the edge of the roof as her train of thought carried on. "If they ask what's in it for you, you could name a price and get paid, say you're not fond of pirates or something. If they're terrible, they'll kick you to the curb… Worst case, attempt to kill you. Either way, it's extra time as a distraction and it's easy to use people's paranoia against them." She shrugged. "But that's only if you're willing to help get a bunch of mercenaries out of your town. If not, no worries, we'll just stick to what we've got. It's what we do best."

Sor listened to Runali nodding every now and then to show he was listening, his brows rising as she mentioned aid and fell at random parts in her conversation. The smile had left his face as he moved a hand to his chin. His gaze moved back out to the ships and the mercenaries wandering around his town, his gaze passed over Luro who was already checking his gun preparing to do whatever was needed.
"I have provided you a bundle of information, acquired disguises to allow you to slip in," Sor said before pointing down at the ship. "Acquired a ship so you can get close to the others without suspicion. Regretfully I've fulfilled the terms of our contract in full for the services provided. I also dislike overtime, it's generally for those who can't get the original job done."
Sor smiled and shrugged at this before holding up a finger.
"However….you have helped me and if I'm being honest I would prefer our transaction not to end here."

Sor walked over to Runali and pulling a small sucker out of his pocket popped it in his mouth.
"I'm but a simple businessman. Since you have a Spymaster and…other resources at your disposal I'm positive you have plenty at your disposal…however in this world it pays to have more allies than enemies."
Sor raised his hand and held it out to Runali.
"I would like to continue our relationship, a proper business partnership. I have my hands in a few places and I'm not the kind to sell secrets about my partners, you've also seen I can get the job done quickly with the proper preparation. I'm sure I could be a bit of an asset, so long as I'm paid in some manner of course. I'll even be your distraction for free. I'll consider it an investment since I believe your future will be quite bright."
Sor smiled a surprisingly honest one considering the man it was coming from.
"What do you say Captain Lev?"

There was something about convincing others to be allies with the Stardusk that made Runali all the more enthused. Hearing Sor go over what he could do brought a smirk to her face. She turned around completely to face him. She looked down at his hand and then to him, and then back to his hand before grinning. "Haha, Mr. Business you didn't have to put in your worth if all you're asking for is friendship." She said it as if Sor had requested to help, completely unprompted.
Runali took his hand, giving it a firm squeeze. "You're being nice and everything, how sweet. You're a Stardusk ally now, keep that in mind within the next few...minutes... Maybe hour or two." There was something mischievous about the way she said the last part, but there was no time to linger as she let go of Sor's hand and pointed at the trio.

"Alright you three, head down there, we're short on time. And you," she gestured towards Sor. "do what you do best. Keep them off our tails." She looked between Kadi and Luro. "We'll lay low for now. If things take a turn for bad… we'll figure it out as we go."

Though he hadn't been in the woman's company for long, he had a strange feeling that trying to explain things wasn't going to change much so he just smiled in response. At the end of the day he was taking the risk of allying with Pirates, Worst Generation after all, that was a large risk in and of itself. He wasn't sure if he'd use the word friendship but he wouldn't deny he was now an ally in their endeavors.

"Haha I see you don't waste time," Sor said returning his hand to his pocket. "Consider it done keeping their attention won't take too long."
Sor reached over and took one of the bundles.
"They'll still flee if they see me. By time I reveal myself your friends should be on board."
Sor handed a letter to Runali before turning and handing another one to Luro, he pointed at the one in Runali's hand.
"Easiest way to get in contact with me, please burn it once you've memorized it," he said before pointing at Luro. "I'm sure you know what this is."
Sor turned and made his way off the roof and Luro looked at the letter before moving it to his sleeve.

Sor was able to approach the ships with little difficulty and easily got the attention of the patrols, whatever he told them they wandered off elsewhere.
"Oh some of the ones on the boat are being pulled away too," Luro said staring down at the docks. "I think we're good to go Captain. Let's hurry and get Z back."

"Never time to waste when it's about my crew."

Runali watched them go, giving a small salute as she read the note. She spent most of the time going over the note, only to hand it to Luro when it was time for them to go. "How much ice do you think it'll take to keep a boat still? Hm, s'pose I should ask how much haki, really." She shook her head and held a hand out. "No time for that, I'll figure it out when we get there." When she was given the gloves, like planned, she led the way to the ship Sor directed them to. Thanks to Sor, it was easier to get closer to the ship, and easier to avoid people that happened to walk by. The closer they got to the ship, the colder it seemed to get. There wasn't a significant change that anyone could see, everything looked just as it had been left. However, slowly but surely the ocean close to the docks began to freeze over. It wasn't enough to completely immobilize a ship, but it definitely made it harder for them to try and leave.

"Far right… third one from land. There it is." Runali ushered them on board the ship, slowing down just a little to make sure they were at least prepared to run into trouble.

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"Oh there's a story in here," Hein said.
Garis noticed Zilia struggled more in her binds and looked up at the woman, her face had shifted, pleading eyes staring up at the two of them, mouth slightly agape, words that couldn't materialize tried to reach him.
There was something desperate behind her gaze, something screaming at them not to read what was written there. It only fueled his desire to read it even more as he lowered his attention back to the page, ignoring the deflation of the woman when her silent pleas went ignored.
Hein shrugged and started reading the story written on the page.

Long ago there was a young woman who lived in a simple village, she didn't have much to her name having traveled from a far off land. The people of the village welcomed her with open arms however and were very kind, the woman cared for all the people in the village and she decided to make the place her new home. She was a simple lady and though she wanted to get along with those in the town there were many who did not know her name. No matter how many times they interacted her name was always forgotten, a woman with a plain face easily forgettable name.
They would always apologize and she could not fault them, they were still kind and treated her well but she did feel discomfort that her name was so hard to remember. What started as a casual thought soon overtook her as she worried if she was truly so hard to remember.

She told herself time would heal this problem, but even as a month passed there were still some who had difficulty remembering her, then two months and the same issue. No matter how many interactions she had there was always one person who couldn't remember her. Her neighbor was the worst of them all, she was an older woman so her memory was already leaving her but she always mixed her up with one of the other girls in the village.
One day while roaming the forest for fruit and nuts a hooded traveler appeared on the path, she raised her hand to greet them and the person stopped in their tracks before turning and moving over to her.

The stranger asked for the woman's name and she revealed it to her, she waited for the woman to mess up her name as all did upon first hearing it but when the stranger spoke it clearly back to her, the basket slipped from the young woman's grip. Tears stung the edge of her eyes and for once her heart didn't feel heavy from such a basic interaction, so long has it been since someone had clearly said her name she couldn't stop the tears from flowing down her cheeks. The woman felt so ecstatic she thanked the stranger for remembering her name, upon hearing this the stranger chuckled and dug into their sleeve.

Pulling out a round fruit the stranger spoke once more, their voice and slender fingers revealing they were a woman before telling the young woman that should she wish her name be remembered by all, she need only eat this fruit.
The stranger said nothing more and left the woman's presence offering no further explanation.
The young woman stared at the fruit, questions circling in her mind, she didn't believe in the stranger's words, they made no sense...but a tiny piece of the woman wanted to believe and promptly ate the fruit.
 
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