Her eyes, she had never felt so free. So relaxed. For once her mind could think of nothing but the beauty that surrounded her. She enjoyed this new found freedom and planned to take advantage of it while she still could. Strange noises approached her from behind, Dajaine thought nothing of them. On her stroll she passed by a beautiful inn, she was about to enter when wolves attacked. Her feet moved faster, the beasts getting a clean shot to her right arm, tearing her robes. A sharp scream of pain escaped her lips. She has never had anything tear at her flesh, nor has she witnessed the sight of her own blood. She whispered a few words and rubbed her amulet. Fire-stained streaks shimmered brightly as a portal appeared before her. Dajaine practically leaped into the portal. Once again she appeared in the temple. She sat on the floor and trembled in fear. The yellow swirled and spun with fear and confusion. What did she do to those creatures to provoke them? What were they? She sighed with confusion and looked to her arm. The sight of the blood caused her to faint.
Before she had awaken to start a new day, others enjoyed their day. He followed his friend, walking her path with her. He wore a dimpled grin upon his lips and cheeks as those shifting eyes swirled from their deep vibrant green to the stunning yellow. He loved to look into the woods, he could see so much there. The many animals, bugs and shadows that lived there. He was like a child and found most things interesting. He managed to hold conversation on the way there. Talking about this or that. His eyes swayed to Mai's lips and then back to the wonderful setting around them. Then he saw the inn. His dark eyebrows slanted together. A questioning look resided on his face as he wondered if this was to be their destination. He was led into the quaint building. When they found others there he began to worry. What good could possibly come from trying to get along in a group. Most would think that such a small number as 5 would be a simple task. But most people are classified as normal. Those broad shoulders raised up, as he let the conversation go on in his head. A slow steady shake of that head brought the dark hair into his eyes and his mind back to the task at hand. He moved in a way where everyone's lips could be seen. Now when he saw someone speak he had to merely turn his head to catch all of the words. His rather large fingers pushed back that strand of hair. Its color was a pure black and when the sun hit it just right you could definitely see those odd greenish black streaks in his hair. He had met his guild leader on several occasions, and with each time he felt that strange feeling in his gut grow stronger and stronger. He took that moment to look at her. Studying each detail of her body and physical composure, as he does with everyone. Then quickly so as not to draw attention he looked to the man, then the small child. His swirling eyes rested on the air in front of him, awaiting the activity, watching out for spoken words.
Some people should have watched out for more then words but the lack of space for them. He had never made it back to his place or Aiyana's inn after the tournament so instead he slept in the woods and regretted it when he woke up. His back was sore and his arm hurt from being slept on, it had been to long since he had did this kind of stuff so he decided to do it more often, to get back into practice. It would be hard, but needed. As he walked through the woods he remembered yesterday to keep him busy. He had went to the recruiting hall and talked to Aiyana there, she had fixed up his wrist and it was on its way to being as good as new. He smiled and lifted it up, the bandage was a little dirty from the spars last night and the ground this morning, but it held. That was a good thing because he didn't want to bother her so early in the morning. Se was probably up by now, but one never knew for certain. His shoulder started to sting when he rubbed it and it took him a second to remember why, he took a knife to it last night in the tourney. He managed to win all his matches somehow and that was a shock to him, but he couldn't help but feel stupid, like something was wrong. No matter how hard he tried to shake the feeling it kept coming back. He kept walking and decided to get off the trail he was on and go through the woods, a shortcut to the Recruiting Hall. He had to get active and soon, his break had been too long and he felt bad for leaving the guild like that and Aiyana. He had told her how he felt about her yesterday and she was quiet for a bit. Eventually though they started to talk again and he believed things were on the up and up, that her and him would be able to stay friends for a long time to come. He couldn't help but smile and hope so and hoped for Selena to return shortly, he missed her too and so did Boa and Garden. So lost in thought he didn't pay attention to where he was walking. Then with one step an alarm went off in his head and he looked around, but it was too late, he had stepped into a trap. With a soft humming noise walls formed around him and trapped him and before he could get by them time and spaced fell into a whole, trapping him between realities until someone comes and finds his body there, suspended in the air and with no one inside.
As time stopped for one reality started up for another. A soft moan escaped her ruby lips as she slowly regained consciousness. Slowly she sat up and felt the back of her head to find a painful bump. It only took her a few moments to recall what had happened. Her green orbs looked towards her right arm. The blood was dried to an odd brownish color and looked a bit flaky. Her robe was ruined, she had nothing to fix it with. If only she would have gotten a chance to pack a few things first or at least to have one last look at the place. With that thought she raised to her feet. She was determined to find out what it was that attacked her. Dajaine was not about to let one incident spoil her wondrous stroll through those woods. Besides, her stomach was growling and some of those berries looked edible. She tore a sleeve from her robe and tied it about the scratch in her arm. That would have to do until she regained enough strength to call upon the goddess for assistance. After a soft sigh and a look about the place she stepped out of the temple, in search to find something edible. On her way to the bush, an image flashed in her mind. Her body burned as she struggled to see the vision clearly. She closed her eyes and concentrated, those fire stained streaks glowing brightly. It was some sort of being...a man. The premonition quickly blurred. Dajaine struggled to regain it, but all she could see was a man laying in some sort of dirt area. Then it all grew blank and the shimmer of her mysterious strands ceased. Her body soon cooled. Something was telling her to find the place, but she was uncertain what she was looking for or whom she might find. "I have to go there. What if those creatures attack him." Dajaine shook the thought from her head. There was nothing she could do if she continued to stand still. She took a deep breath and ventured through the woods. Something seemed to be aiding her, but she knew not what. Her stomach growled, demanding food. She had denied it a whole days meal and using her powers to get her away from those beasts only made her weaker. Her eyes widened as she found the bush filled with those lovely berries, but it was not the bush that had caught her by surprise. It was the gap that lay next to the bush. Carefully, so not to get too close to the edge, she looked into the hole to find a man there. "'allo..."
A walk throughout the woods often gives people time to think, about what depends on the person, but for this one it is clear as day as he waits. Before him lay his body, his mind and essence had been ripped from it by this strange trap. He didn't know who in Rhy'Din could be strong enough to set this up and have it work like it does. He floated around his body some more. "This could be good," he thought, "explains why I am away for some things." he hoped that no one would miss him for a bit, then he remembered Aiyana. She would probably think he ran off like almost all the other men in her life, but it wasn't true he was trapped. He kept moving around, testing how far he could go, only a few feet from his body it seemed. Suddenly an image flashed in front of him, a woman with streaks, an Ostellian. He knew it wasn't Aiyana, Aidan or any other Ostellian he had met yet, the streaks didn't match. She knew he was out here and would probably come for him, everyone in Rhy'Din is so damn driven to do good and cure all. So someone would find him and soon, maybe they could get him back, then again maybe they would be trapped here too. Maybe it was his pride, but he guessed that one person alone would not be enough. Hopefully the would sense the trap and go for help. Absorbed in his thoughts time went by rather quickly and suddenly she appeared and noticed him, and when she spoke he tried to reply to her mind Turn back and get help!!!!!!
Words are often strong and attack inside ones head makes them think. The intrusion in her mind made her stumble back. She fell flat on her rump, wondering if that bump in the head affected her more than she thought. Dajaine had to help him, or did she? What if he were a prisoner and this be his punishment? If only she knew more of this land or of that trap the man was in. She stood up slowly and grabbed a few berries. No use in thinking with an empty stomach. As she thought, she feasted on the berries. The rumbling of her stomach ceased and once more she felt her strength return. "Go for help...?" Dajaine wondered who she could go to or where she would find someone. The lad seemed to speak the same language as she, but he had a funny accent. An image of that Inn flashed in her mind. Maybe there is someone that could help her there. If she could understand this man, then perhaps there are others that speak the same language with the weird accents. Hopefully she could find some answers there and if she was lucky perhaps she could find a good tailor and some herbs to clean her wound off with. She rubbed her amulet and whispered. A portal of fire appeared before her as her streaks lit up with power. In an instant she stepped through the portal and appeared before the Inn. She tucked her hair between her robes and flipped the crimson robe over her head. The hood hung low, her mysterious eyes and streaks safely hidden. With a sigh, she gently pushed the door open.
While the incident happened in the woods many sat unaware of that, but their own problems while breakfast was served. The swirling green in his eyes focused on this new person. A strange feeling washed over him. He had to shut his eyes it was so strong. As he slowly opened them he surveyed the room to notice the others reactions. An unsteady hand reached up and pushed back his hair letting it fall back into place. His chest raises in a deep breath as once again those eyes focus on the lady. The swirling of the yellow and green travel down her body ever so slowly. He took in each detail with care. His eyes admired the material of the robe and noticed how it was abused. Next he notice the amulet around her neck. He let out that breath ever so slowly. Eyes transfixed on the amulet. His fingers rubbed the back of his neck in a nervous habit. The fingers felt oddly cold against the warm skin. He let his eyes shut again and took quick peek to see if someone had spoken and then they darted back to her. He didn't know what had washed over him when she entered. Maybe she had to do with the previous feelings? What a strange day for him.
(backed up a little..like a day or two)
A busy life leads to a forgetful nature of time when you work as she works and tries to forget the oddness of the morning when the two men almost met in her inn. Aiyana busily made her rounds to tables, cleaning them off and taking orders. She had such poise, she was in control, professional but friendly to people who stopped in. Making her way to where she saw Abi, her smile appeared and she put down her try to give the child a hug. When she stood, the man who was with Abi...a fellow by the name of Shadowheart as she recalled, requested pancakes and bacon. Scribbling it down as a reminder, her gaze takes her to the door for a moment to catch Mai enter, with a friend...no a member.
The moment he stepped in, she knew him for what he was. Ashamed that when she first met him she did not detect him sooner. It was clear as plain day he was Ostellian. The angularity to his face, the swirling of his eyes...and his dark streaks, she had completely overlooked his streaks.
She recovered quickly and turned to Shadow who had asked her about lodging and food. She turned that smile back on before she was caught looking like a gaping idiot. "Ah yes bacon is cooking as we speak, I can make pancakes, no worries. Lodging, depending on the room you pick, the price varies. Meals and food are free if you lodge here. Now if you want a more permanent setting, then everything is free, provided you work here. I will let you think on that as I get your food." She makes her way to Mai, hugging her friend, grateful for the help. Asking her and Darien if they would please wait on people. She nodded to...Joey was his name...Clan Dragon she thought as she noticed him view people. They exchanged glances...and both seemed to understand each other, no words needed.
So distracted she was, making her way into the kitchen to get the bread jam both homemade and put fresh strips of meat, just cut yesterday into the pan listening to it sizzle. Her hands then busy themselves making batter for fluffy sweet pancakes, her thoughts swirling in a haze. So Joey was the one she scried on...no doubt Aidan would arrive some time today and see him, but her thoughts did not stick to that but drifted to Kagato. Where the HELL was he? She had felt the touch of Shadowhearts mind, it was sloppy and frightened but the contact drifted past her, though she could sense that it was meant for her but never made it. Perhaps she could teach him to focus it.
Sighing she made her way back to the people, food in both hands and again made her rounds. She put the bacon and pancakes with juice and milk, bread and hot syrup at Shadows table. "Let me know if you need anything else." She offered another smile, getting herself a slice of bread and jam to eat as she sat down for a lil break.
Hours passed and people where in a bustle of conversation, Aiyana made her rounds yet again as Aidan stepped in and she greeted him explaining and motioning to Joey in whispers that no one noticed nor heard and watched as her Brother sat a few tables away from him, getting a drink and some food, drawing no attention to himself.
It was past noon and Aiyana's troubled mind took in the details of Selena's condition and everything else that had happened today. She needed quiet...figuring everyone would be okay and she would be called if needed. She crept upstairs to her library to shelf some books.
Time past, she didn't know how long, but Katrina came in almost unnoticed and they talked about business as usual, when suddenly a weird feeling intruded upon Aiyana and a scream split the air in terror. She stiffened as the presence hit her. it was an Ostellian female she felt. She also felt Aidan become very aware of the other woman's presence. She uses fire portals, he said, chased by wolves and wounded." Aiyana nodded to herself, her mind racing as Katrina tells her something similar. She composes herself, talking a bit more before Katrina leaves. She knew she would meet the stranger and soon, all she could do now was wait.
Dusk was falling when Aiyana went downstairs. To her surprise, no one had left. Everyone was still talking. Aidan was polishing his sword, Mai was cleaning up, so Aiyana went to help her. Darien was talking with Abi, Shadow was laughing at something they said. Looking outside she saw dusk was falling. She told Darien and Mai to watch the Inn and reminded Aidan of the Tourney that night. She stepped out to take a walk.
After some time past she came to a field, two figures seemed to be fighting. Getting closer she noticed it was Kagato. She watched his movements with admiration and congratulated him upon his win. With which she tended his wounds and went back to check on her inn. Everything was fine there so she left again to go work in the Hall. Again she met Kagato and they talked. He still owed her breakfast. A strange cruel twist rung her as he admitted how he felt about her but she didn't offer much in response.
Night fell and the tourney came. She was aware of her members behavior...watching through Aidan's eyes when finally she drifted to sleep. Morning came and the inn was empty. She felt lonely, but pushed it aside to concentrate on breakfast. The hours went by slowly, she had a hard day settling her members and such. When her attention drifted to people coming in. The same people from the day before including Aidan whom she placed on probation. Selena would be home in a few days..that eased her greatly. She was going to get some pie when a figure stepped through the opened door and that feeling passed through her again...as she met the face of the woman from the day before. Aiyana looked at Aidan and they exchanged something deep..that would go unnoticed by others except the two Ostellians who were now here and could sense the powerful bond between Brother and Sister.
After a run through the woods she made it to an inn, hoping to find help for the strange man. An odd sensation passed over her. Something about the two before her. Those streaks, their eyes. Are the ones blessed by the goddess as well? A sharp pain passed through her mind. Dajaine struggled to regain control. The man needed help, that is why she is here. Her gown could use some fixing, but she did not wish to stay here any longer then she had to. She took a deep breath and cleared her thoughts. Her swirling eyes were well hidden beneath her hood along with her streaks. The sensation was incredible. The woman looked familiar. She managed to regain all control. Although she wished to ask if there was someone who could fix her robe and clean the wound that lays on her arm, the words that left her ruby lips were much different. "A man is trapped in that woods. A 'and is bandaged and his body lay still. 'e is not dead, but needs 'elp." Before any could reply she turned around and walked past the door. If they wished to help they would follow. If they did not understand or wish to help then she will have to try to figure it all out herself.
A woman running through the door is enough to get anyone attention and it did him. His form rose from the chair, he moved behind her following. He had no plans to help this woman, but there was something about her. Something that made him so curious to find things out about her. This was unusual and surely promised a somewhat adventure. He hoped that not many would follow. This would be the perfect time to get away from the crowd. He let his feet carry him a few more steps before he looked back. Those swirling eyes shift and look upon the door. Then they quickly snap ahead. Straining as if trying to grasp what lay ahead of him. He let scenario upon scenario run through his mind's eyes of what was to come. Any possibilities of his own good. He focused once more on the present and went ahead. Slowly as if letting others follow behind him.
Satisfied with his first day at the inn he comes back at a time of excitement. He had returned early that morning, not having yet made arrangements for his lodging. Thoughts of the tourney drifted through his head throughout the night before...he was saddened a bit by the thought of his teacher being gone now, but he was happy at the same time to have made new acquaintances. He was hoping to someday call them all friend. He arrived that morning to the inn, long before the crowd got too large for his liking. Aidan was there, a man whom he had met at the tourney, but he appeared as if he wanted to be left alone, so he nodded politely and took a seat. Not long thereafter, Aiyana had come down to the commons, and his stomach growled in anticipation of the fine foods that she would soon prepare. But before he could even say good morn to her, a rather distraught looking woman had come through the doorway, saying something about a man needing help in the woods...her words seemed erratic, but they conveyed the meaning. He rose to follow the woman at the same time as another man who had entered earlier, a dark-haired fellow who seemed to be...connected with Aiyana somehow...something was there but he didn't have time to think about that now. He rushed from his seat and followed them out the door.
A man of seeming uncaring looks, gazed around at the scene. When he came in the Inn the day before...he tracked the Ostellian now known as "Joey" He laughed to himself, "Joey" was not his real name because it was a human name. The fact that this man was a member of the Guild made him berate himself for not noticing before. Taking a seat away from the man...he sat close enough to watch. He was deaf Aidan noticed, after picking out details and making a clear mental evaluation of him.
Not much passed..other than that, except the Tourney which he won one round but lost the other to Kagato because he wasn't focused on the match because of Selena. His duty was to test Lily. She was rude and Disrespectful, but possibly deadly. Because of their argument..he was placed on probation..which stung his pride but he respected the One's decision...he better than anyone understood her actions, even if others didn't. He could understand intent and objective but not that the emotions that come with it. He understood her not wanting to make Lily an enemy..but she felt sad which has always in the past and even now confused him. Pushing his thoughts aside..would think about Lily another time, his attention snapped into keen focus as a woman stood in the doorway and spoke. She was Ostellian, he could tell just by listening...he didn't need the hood to be taken off.
He met his sisters swirling gaze similar to his own. "Another clan Dragon..but this one is much different." His sister agreed and they both listened to what she had to say. Both did not move as the woman left. They just simply watched as Joey and Shadow followed. "It's Kagato..he's trapped." He heard Aiyana say aloud with irritation in her voice. Aidan nearly laughed..something he rarely did.
"Figures." He thought to himself. Kagato always had trouble getting himself out of tight spots but found them easy to get into. "Should we help him?" he asked, he would not go unless she did so he just sat calm and still...waiting. The look the woman who he was life bound to protect, made many men and women alike shrink back or make nervous..perhaps afraid. But he just gave her a stare back unfazed. "It is the right thing to do," was all she said as her lil figure moved out the door. He stood, sheathed his sword and strapped it to his back. Long powerful legs caught up with her as they made their way to their friend. Her agile feet follow the others a ways behind, his figure at her heels looming over behind her, thinking of the task ahead.
Not caring about what people thought of what she said She walked without hesitation. Not once did she look back to see if any followed. The noisy footsteps were what reassured her that she was understood. The yellow in her eyes swirled almost uncontrollably. That odd feeling. The fellow who first followed. A connection was definitely there, but she was not sure what to make of it. Were other temples blessed by the goddess or some other god? Could that man she saw with the silver streaks be of the temple of Scathra, the war god? Nothing makes sense anymore. Silently she led them straight to the man who was trapped. A tanned hand lifted to rub against the amulet that was pressed upon her chest. All of this was a bit overwhelming. Home, I want to go back home. But the question was where is home? She stepped to the side, her eyes occasionally glancing about. If these people cannot help this stranger, then she will call upon the goddess Incarna. Dajaine sighed softly, that strange feeling has not left her. She wanted to run, to get away from these strangers, but all she did was stand in utter silence. Trying to sort out her thoughts.
While the scene at the inn unfolds a troubled mind looks for an answer from within. His mind kept coming up blank as he tried to free himself from this damn trap. There had to be a way, what was he missing? He cursed himself for not being able to figure out why he was stuck. Slowly his mind started to clear up and he tried to focus. He had to stop thinking he was great and look at it from a simple way. Only an idiot with an ego would stay stuck. If he looked at it from simple point to simple point he could figure out this trap and how to get out. He began the task of looking at it bit by bit and started to get somewhere.
Smiling Abi walked down a familiar forest trail. She had nothing better to do, so she decided to go "visit" Missy Yana, Aiyana to everyone else. With a few skips and an occasional hop she was on her way to her Inn, but then a thought crossed her mind. A few days ago she was practicing her magic in the forest. She had seen Kendra do this neat trap and she couldn't wait to try it herself. Kendra is her blood cousin, also from the land of Hotoykoy. She was also the guardian of the lost souls, something Abi found fascinating. Then again, magic always caught this little girls eyes. That and many other things. Like fighting and playing and gooey things. Well, Abi decided to see if she had caught anything in her trap. It was designed to separate the soul from the body. Abi wondered if it worked. So she turned and took another path, heading over for the spot. She had learned from asking Kendra that only a drop of the mysterious blood that the Hotokokians have could break it. With that in mind she approached the area slowly her little head tilted to the side. There were lots of people there. Missy Yana, some weird mister beside her with silver streaks, Joey, and some clothed lady. She whispered to herself. "Wonda if dey wanna spaw?"she shook the thought from her mind as soon as she got a clear view of their facial expressions. All of them were staring at the place she had cast a spell. "Ut oh...
As Aiyana approached the area...Aidan so close she felt his breath on her, she nearly laughed outright. Kagato had gotten caught in a spell induced trap. She watched the onlookers with amusement..no the spell was not simple..but the right amount of energy and concentration it could be broken, she shared a look with her Guardian and he nodded once. Aiyana's mage senses showed her the patterns and weaves of the spell and upon immediate examination...noticed her first analysis was wrong...she was right about the energy and concentration...but it involved some sort of blood ritual she was unaware of...the spell is impressive but sloppily done...the weave was not tight and the color patterns were too bright to be an adult. A child did this? she thought to herself, questioning. She barely noticed Joey or Shadow. Her eyes glanced at Dajaine then to Kagato. "Fine mess you got yourself into Valior. If you knew the blood ritual binding the spell I know you could get out." Hearing his response she retorts in an exasperated tone, "How am I supposed to know which ritual it is? I don't travel planes like you do! It doesn't seem to be anything common to Rhy'Din. Besides YOU should have paid attention and sensed the spell long before you approached it and considering who you are...you made a simple mistake that could have cost you dearly." She heard Shadows feet shuffle, Aidan snickering, looked as Joey stared and the woman become stiff. She turned hearing movement seeing lil Abi come into view looking worried. Instantly looking with her mage senses still active... at her aura..the imprint of the weaving that designed the spell match it and this time she did laugh. It was a child and she should have figured who it was...knowing Abi's pranks. "My my look at the trouble you caused...you caught a Kagato in your trap. Would you be a sweetie and release him for me dear?"
He grumbled as his mind found the trick to the trap, blood and not his. Someone had put this spell up and he needed their blood to get him out. Other then that the spell was simple enough to break, but he needed the blood. As he thought about all the blood rituals he knew a group of people walked up to him. The woman he saw earlier, Aiyana and Aidan, another Ostellian and someone who look familiar, but he couldn't remember from where, his mind not focusing on memories. Oh well so now he looked like an ass. He walked over to Aiyana, not sure if she could see him, but knew she could hear him. He said hi and she of course she took the time to make a friendly insult and they talked about how it was a blood ritual and then how he should be more careful. He just nodded, thinking back to when he got stuck, he had sensed something, but the pattern didn't match this spell. Suddenly all eyes averted to the side and out walked Abi, no doubt the one who got him stuck in this mess.
This time she had done it. She wondered how long Kagato had been stuck in there. The small child jumped into the hole and stood still for a while. Her little lips pursed together as she pulled a small dagger from her boot. Closing her eyes she pricked her finger and squeezed a few drops out of it. Whispering, the ground slowly rose and Kagato's soul returned to his body. It would be a few moments before he could come to. She stepped away, that frown still on her face. Abi had done a bad thing. "a berry bad ting." This child had more problems than one of her age should. Anyway, she freed him and felt really guilty for it. A part of her wanted to run, far far away. Maybe all would be forgotten, but she had to stay. Abi had to make sure Kagato was all right and take whatever punishment she might have. Silently she stood, waiting for him to awaken.
Dajaine stood silently to the side, her swirling orbs observed her surroundings. It was pleasing to see that these people were not savages and that her mind could comprehend their words. The child caught her by surprise. Such power, such carelessness, not a good combination. The little one looked sad and regretful while the familiar face of that woman looked amused. As did the one standing beside her. They were siblings, she was certain of it. Maybe a reward can be received from this. The thought of some rare or precious jewel entered her mind. She shook the thought from her mind. A connection with the other man was felt. Her streaks shimmered slowly as she watched him. Such a warm feeling, yet a lost one. She shivered softly and blinked. All of her thoughts and emotions were jumbled. Her mind was clouded with the dark mist of confusion. Riddles were conjured in her mind. These were for her, and her alone. Perhaps someday they would be revealed. She leaned against a tree and rubbed the amulet about her neck. Dajaine wondered what might happen next. Her curiosity caused her to remain there.
He got very confused. Too many people and he started feeling insecure. He looked at every one in turn, those swirling eyes taking it all in slowly. A smile curves his lips when it dawns on him that it was the child. Every one was gathered around for a child's trap. He shook his bewildered head and slowly took steps back. This unnatural feeling to the strange women near him was the only thing keeping him here. He would think about this later, right now his mind was else where. They didn't need him and there wasn't much he would get from this so he tried to leave unnoticed. His fingers pulled at the sleeves of his shirt. Slowly he emerges from the forest. His feet carry him along the long path. Giving himself time to figure out what he should do next. He would definitely have to find his way back here later.
Kagato watched as Abi undid her spell, admiring her skill, yet wishing she wasn't so careless. The again it was he who walked into it, oh well. He felt a tug on his soul and looked back to his body, it was summoning him back. He walked back to it and entered into it and waited to reenter it, feeling his strength flow though it and his sense return. His eyes blinked open and he looked around, noticing that one of them had left. Slowly he sat up and looked from each persons face to face and stopped on Abi, a grin slid onto his face as plans went through his mind, maybe a spar to set things right would be in order. He rose to his feet and shook the dirt off him and waved to everyone. "I'm fine now people, no need to make me feel odder by watching." and with that he touched Aiyana's shoulder and walked off, in need of a shower bad.
Her swirling pools glanced to the one that left. "Where was he going?" Dajaine wanted to know. She felt connected to him, as if he was blessed by the same goddess. Her emotions were mixed, she knew not what to feel or do. Dajaine had to get away from it all. This place was far more powerful then she wished. The temple...yes she felt safe there. Rubbing her amulet she whispered softly, a portal of fire appearing before her. Reddish orange streaks lit up as she stepped through it quickly. If the goddess wished it their paths would cross once more, but for now she will stick to clearing her mind and exploring the sacred place....