Deravan, who heard all the commotion about the wolf lady waking up, opens his eyes and growls a bit. He then forms a dark bolt and then throws it right in front of the wolf ladies face, hoping to scare her with this.
"I sudgest you speak.... cause if you don't, then next time I will not miss you." he says annoyed at the wolf lady. Seriously, if they had to freaken go and force the information out of her like that.... then they did not have much choice. He was sleepy, tired, and in a slight bad mood for a interrogation. He just hoped that the blast would have forced the info out of the lady. He then goes back to get a bit of sleep, too tired. He was still listening to what was being said, though he felt as if if he were to do the interrogation himself, he would have a lot of difficulty to do it. Too much time with danger we could say.

---

Elena smiles a bit at Robert, and breath deeply.
"Thank you...." she says before entering the house slowly. It was rather larger then the old house she use to live in,.. It felt different but.... rather good. She then smelled the diced potatoes with chorizo and smiled at this. Spicy food.... she dd like it, though sometimes too spicy was a bit hard for her. But eh.... food is food in this world, so it was better if she ate what was offered to her.
"I just did not know where else to go.... my house was destroyed by those maniacs and my parents no where to be seen....And I certainly do not want to go back to my old work place..." she then says, saddened by this. She breath deeply. Her live had taken a whole different pace because of all this.... what was she going to do about it....She just did not know.... what she needed to do now is help on finding those plate pieces before it was too late.

"I will break her." Connor growled, placing an arm against the cave wall. He raised himself, and he could actually feel the cave ground shaking under him as he stomped around, trying to get up. He walked up to the wolf, stomping each step as to give himself an imposing figure. He knew how to deal with people who he couldn't get to talk. Something about the wolf just made him want to rip her to strands. It was something about the way she talked, and the way she acted, and the way she moved just made him want to rip her apart.

The wolf lady really bothered Connor in that she reminded him that he wasn't completely invincible. He felt that he was damaged physically and psychologically. Everything that he had came across before, could easily be dealt with by punting them away, or smacking them out of the air, or for the bigger ones, wrestling with them until you manage to come out on top. All of these fights were either completely in favor of him or about a 50/50 chance. This time, he felt like he could die.

Connor slowly lumbered over to one of the larger trees, and wrapped two fists around it. Connor's back and arms strained as he felt himself trying to rip the unmoving tree out of the ground. His lungs seemed to burn from the fight's fatigue. Finally, with a great heave, he managed to pull out some of the tree. A large, uneven, jagged stump still stood, with the rest of the tree free in Connor's grasp. It was more or less a show of intimidation for the wolf than for actually hitting the wolf with it.

Connor stared down at the wolf, tree in hand like a hiker's stick. He bended down low, onto his knees, but that still made him tower feet above the wolf. "I'm not going to lie to you." Connor said, staring it down. "I doubt any of these people will kill you. They will need you for your information, and they will probably let you go. They're kind, not at all insane like you." He glanced back at his allies. "But I'm going to skip over all that "kindness" bullshit and straight up tell you that I don't care if you're dead or not. I will kill you if you even try to squirm. So you better tell us what we need to know or I will make sure your death is long, and drawn out."

Ralph flew into the cave as soon as Tony had called them all. The wolf was awake, and now it was time for the interrogation to start. They were able to get some information out of her. Apparently, she was from a group known as Humanity's Hope. They were trying to restore everyone back to their original forms and eliminate magic. That was all the information they could get out of her. She simply laughed when Tony asked her where her group was set up.
"We can do this all night, you know." Ralph said. "This can be over a lot sooner if you just tell us where the rest of your group is."

Connor grabbed a large tree from outside, and got onto his knees in front of the wolf. He was much more threatening than Tony was, mostly because he didn't seem to be bluffing when he said that he'd kill her. Ralph was confident that this would get the information out of her. If it didn't, there wasn't much else they could do without resorting to more violent methods. He hoped it wouldn't get to that point.

Damn spicy food. That'll be the end of me.

Regardless, I felt a... compulsion. Thanks to that smell, I ended up behind Elena's back. Well, after having to strangle someone before eating them, since they didn't hesitate trying to attack me. He thought I'd be some walking disease or something. "Well. My break's over. No idea where my parents are, and really all I could do was talk to a friend." I stretched a little, which wasn't necessary since I wasn't... well, I didn't have muscles or anything. " I entered Robert's place shortly after Elena entered, realising I needed a weapon... back. I couldn't strangle someone to death again, or at least expect success from it. I walked around on the carpet, making the same noises and making a small mess with my footsteps. "Robert, you done with my sword? I kinda need it... 'cause, some idiot proclaiming 'hope' tried stabbing me." Speaking of which, the knife he tried to snap me with broke on the asphalt. Yeah, I needed a weapon.

Verlassën stood off to the side as they interrogated the wolf, her purple eyes narrowed as she watched the lady. This group she mentioned - Humanity's Hope - seemed like what they were aiming for, except for the whole trying to turn them back to humans and eliminate magic. The dark fur along her spine raised and she let out a low growl, her hackles raised. "At least we're trying to make a difference. All your doing is trying to bring people back down..." She mumbled, her gaze falling to her paws. Her eyes still were locked on her paws, but her pupils moved to to the side as she looked over to where Connor ripped a tree out of the ground, before threatening to kill the wolf. Her gaze picked back up, but this time her violet gaze was dead serious. "He's not the only one here who doesn't care if you die you know." Her words were simple, and easily deciphered - she wasn't afraid to kill the wolf either if push came to shove.

[Robert]

I could have sworn that I already gave Miles his sword back, but I guess I was wrong... weird how I could forget that I was holding a sword, well, I wasn't right now, it was sticking out of my bag, so, I took the sword out, and gave it to Miles. I then jokingly say "Be careful with that thing, don't want to lose a limb, right?" Elena then heads inside, talking about how she didn't have anywhere to go, so I replied with "Well, you're always welcome here, Elena," I then add "Oh, right, and, those are kinda my step-parents. The purple wyvern is Berta, and the brown dragon is my dad, Brian," after that little bit, I add, this time speaking to Berta and my dad "Berta, Dad, that's Elena, and the slimy one is Miles, they're friends who are kinda helping me out on some sort of 'save the world' thing," they look back towards my friends and greet them, waiting for the others to sit down and start to eat so they can finish their food. I suppose this is what it feels like to go on a break during some life-threatening, save-the-world adventure. I wasn't gone for too long, and yet, I already kinda missed being at home. I eventually take my place at the table, making sure to close the door once Miles enters the house. I then take a plate, and put my food on it, waiting to eat, like the rest, just to make sure that everyone gets enough to eat.

---

[Tony]

My teammates all poured on the threats, and Connor even admitted that he had no problem killing her, well, as well as Val. Looking around as if trying to find some means of escape, the wolf lady, apparently having come up with no practical solutions, she breaks, saying "Agh... fine, I suppose life is better than death. We're located in an old warehouse on the corner of what used to be fourth and L avenue. You can't miss it if you're heading south down fourth street, but, I warn you, there are a lot of us, and I'm one of the weaker admins," she told us everything... I guess the threat of death was more powerful than I gave it credit for, however, she knew, now. "Well, Connor, it seems like we got our information... what should we do with her? I mean, she knows where our base is now," I then ask, expressing our concern. The way I saw it, there were three possibilities. We could either build some sort of jail cell for her, kill her, or have her join our group. We couldn't simply let her leave, as she'd just shout about our group, where our base is, and how few of us there are, which worried me... thankfully, cellular phones didn't work anymore, so she'd probably have no means of communication with her teammates while in the cell, but we'd have to keep an eye on her if we didn't want her to escape, which would lead to the same scenario as if we just let her go. It wasn't like we could keep her under a death threat, while also releasing her, after all, none of us had any way to keep tabs on her if she left our sight.

"Kill her." Connor's said with no hesitation. "Letting her live knowing where our base is is too dangerous. Putting her in a prison cell might also give her a chance to escape. I have no doubt that she would turn on us the moment she could if we allowed her into our group. Killing her would be the best option. Both for us, and everyone else in the city." He grimaced. Surprisingly, killing was becoming a lot easier for him. Before, he recoiled at the sight of blood. Now, he could kill over 10, maybe more things a day and not even think about it the night after.

Usually, that type of thing would be.. frowned upon, in most societies. Probably a sign of being psychotic. It was coming to him more naturally now more than ever. "The only thing I have to ask of you is that I can do it." He said staring hard at the wolf. One of many reminders that he was mortal. He briefly wondered who the wolf was before the apocalypse. Maybe she had a family. Maybe she had kids. But he quickly swept that thought under his mind and tried to make himself think of nothing more than one of the animals he crushed underfoot.

Connor tightened his grip on the tree. He wondered what the most painful death for her could be? Maybe a hard stomp could do it. But that was too quick. Something with the tree, maybe. Impaling her with it? That was a possibility. He quickly shook his mind out of it. It was getting a bit too easy for him to think of death, and killing, and murdering. He had to remember that he only had one goal, and then he could be done with this whole damn thing and not worry about anything anymore. No more talking about secret groups planning to bring back humanity, or fighting giants, or murdering dragons.

"Maybe we should take a vote on what we do." Connor said, looking around. "We can vote to either trap her in a prison cell, and make sure that she stays in, or we try to get her to join our "interesting little ragtag group," or should we just kill her? My vote goes to execution." Connor raised one hand up to his head, groping it. Ugh. He felt like a headache was beginning to come on. A bad one, too. Hopefully he could sleep it off once this wolf business was over and she was dead.

Elena, smiling, sat down slowly, looking at Robert's parents, and breathing deeply.
"Thank you for letting me stay here..." she says calmly, looking down a bit, and looking at her pendant.... She remembered about her brother, about how they both use to eat spicy food a lot when their parents did Mexican night. She sighed a bit at this and looks at everyone else. She had lost her family for now, but it was more important to fight for what could save the world instead of getting down with her lost.When food was served, she started to eat slowly, taking the slight spiciness and relaxing. She knew that now they probably did not have much food anymore... except... maybe those that could control nature probably could grow plants for food for everyone... That could help if... that is if they had enough control of their magic for that. She continues to eat, looking around the house.

---

Deravan, who was about to get back to sleep, hears about the whole deal with the wolf lady, about Connor wanting to kill the lady right here and now. He breath deeply. A prison would end up with her probably escaping.... and killing her.... might not be a good idea maybe, unless they could use her.... He gets up, and breath deeply at this. He then walks towards the wolf lady calmly, and looks at everyone.
"Here is something I kinda want to ask.... Before we go and vote about killing her and such.... I want to get to know some info. First off.... why do you want to hurt people to try to get humanity back to what they were? What if some people would not be affected by that... cure... That would mean that some people would keep their powers and abuse them against everyone else..... Did you think about that? And what if you do succeed on getting humans back... with how the world is now... do you think we could even survive? What if something else were to come soon after and we don't have anything to defend ourselves while we rebuild?" he says, leaning at the wall, his tail moving around a bit. He sighed after all this.
"And seriously, do you want to feel as if a millions of deaths were on your hands cause your cure would have made people starve and defenseless? Did you think about that?" he then says. If they could convince her that her ways were wrong, maybe... just maybe they could convert her to their side and get her to give them extra info... and making this their base... they could always move in case but use this as a sub for contact.... It was a possibility.

Now that they knew the location of her group, there was a decision to make. They could let her join the group, lock her up, or kill her. The first one would probably be the worst option. She could betray them at any moment. The second option was risky. They would probably need more information in the future, and when they do, she might be able to give them answers. If she escaped, though, it would end badly. Then there was the third option. If they killed her, there was absolutely no risk. She wouldn't be able to go back and tell her group where they've set up, but if they needed more information they would have no way to get it. Plus, they would have even more blood on their hands.

Deravan seemed to be trying to "fix" the wolf, which didn't seem possible. Connor, on the other hand, was intent on killing her.
"She can't be reasoned with, Deravan." Ralph said. "I still don't think we should kill her, though. It's just not the right thing to do. Besides, if we ever need more information about this group, where else are we going to find it?" He turned to face everyone in the group. "I've made my decision. I vote to lock her up."

Verlassën looked at the wolf, then up at Tony. "There are quite a few dangers to keeping her alive. But..." Her gaze fell, and she gazed at her paws. "I... I don't want to kill anyone." Her words were soft, almost inaudible, much like a whisper. Joining them was out of the question - She'd only betray them. They could imprison her, but that was difficult - breaking out was a very high possibility. "I... I just don't know." She said, looking back at the two true foxes behind her. She looked at them, questioning. She didn't understand their speech, but she knew the basics. Teal stepped forwards, pawing at the rock chair then looking back at Verlassën, whining. It was a pretty clear sign really. Verlassën nodded and Teal moved back to her side. "Well, Teal reckons we just lock her up - I'll stick with him on this." She said quietly, looking at their little group.

At least we all retained a bit of humanity after all that happened. I preferred being human, and thankfully I was still like my previous self.

"Er... no thanks. I prefer hospital food over spicy food." I really wanted to eat, but... if I couldn't tolerate spices, then God knows what would happen if I were to eat something spicy. Would I die? Would I be set on fire? "You know, I'm like... intolerant to that stuff." What really baffled me was their cooking - how did they even manage to make lunch during such a serious event? They got all this Mexican food out, while the city was probably burning and being looted as usual. I looked outside a window before settling back into reality, dragging a seat and sitting with everyone else. I was the most uncomfortable out of everyone else around here, ironically for a slime who could morph his waist to the seat. I simply sat their, with no (observable) attempt to start cleaning the table.

Dear lord, if you can help me get through this lunch without making a mess- wait, we've already just diverged from the roleplay. AND BY HOW MUCH?! Ah, crap. I forgot this portion of the roleplay. At this point, we kinda returned... or, we may have entered some bar...

"Hey, anyone familiar with The Beach House?" Er. That was supposed to be introduced after the second plate. Oh well, here goes...

[Robert]

Miles stated his distaste for spicy foods, and, though I didn't consider the current dish very spicy at all, I got up for a moment to look around for any other kind of food. Before I started looking, something threw me off "Beach House? I don't think a place like that exists," I think out loud. There were potatoes, of course, in what appeared to be a bag from the store... as well as several packaged things, and canned things. There was considerably less of this, however, compared to the last time I was here, and there wasn't any new stuff... well, save for a bag full of seeds from the various fruits that we had, as well as some pieces of a potato. I then looked over to the bowl that usually held the fruits, and take an apple, banana, and orange from it, asking "Hey, Miles, um, how do you feel about fruit?" I then place the fruit in front of him, wondering if he'd even peel the banana and orange, or if he'd just eat the things whole, like he usually did. Funny thing, he had no problem eating those tiny spiders, but chili peppers of any kind? No deal. I suppose it was just weird to me how something like Miles would even be picky about anything, I mean, you'd think he'd have lower standards for his food than the rest of us, but I guess that wasn't the case. I then sit back at the table, and say "No problem Elena. I mean, I've already put you, well, you and Miles through an entire other world... it's kinda the least I could do," It seemed as though we were running out of food, but those seeds would probably help us out in the future... but, what about meat? There weren't any cows, chickens, or pigs within 500 miles from this place... I suppose someone from one of those areas will have to help us out with that, then.

---

[Tony]

"Well, Connor, it seems as though you're outvoted. We're putting her in a jail cell, and, don't worry, you won't be the one watching over her," I say to Connor. I then turn back towards the wolf lady, who inquiries "Before you do... mind if I have a word?" She then added "I've got a few questions to answer from your feline friend over there," I, somewhat annoyed, say "Yeah, sure," she then turns towards Deravan as much as she could with her legs and arms bound by stone, and says "To answer your questions, I'm really only doing this because my older sister is... she says that we're doing the right thing, that magic and the transformation are the reasons for the riots, and if we got rid of those two things, we'd be back to normal, and would finally be able to rebuild properly. We're kind of trying to work on a way to have something that would effect everyone, but, well... I'll admit, now that I'm not constantly with her, and now that I'm not constantly hearing her say 'the ends justify the means'... well... I can see just how much pain and torture we're putting others through. By the way... my name's Michelle. Do whatever you want to me, just please, bring my sister down," obviously, she was trying to have a moving speech, but, I still thought that we should keep her contained, at least for now, and with Val and her foxes watching over her... after all, Michelle was weak to her shadowy attacks, and... maybe we could have some sort of re-vote once we destroy her sister... whom I'm assuming looks very similar to her. I then use the stone in the cave to make a sort of cage around her, one that didn't have a lock, and was solid, save for one small rectangle just large enough for us to look in... yeah, it was made of stone, but it's not like she could use her magic at this point, thanks to the bindings.

Deravan listened to what the wolf lady said, and sighed calmly a bit at this.
"And that is why I did not want to vote yet until I hear what was going to be said.... Jail her for now.... After we are done, I think we can see what to do with her. And seriously, the ends just not justify the means. It's like saying 'I will murder thousand of innocent people to make us not starve to death.'. It does not justify this. There are always other ways and that is why we need to keep working to go and rebuild instead of going and saying we need to get rid of magic. We don't have technlology anymore for a while with how machines reacted to all this, so magic is our best bet in this to survive." he says before yawning a bit.
"I need some rest.... Sorry..." he says. He then goes back to where he was sleeping and rests. It been a big day....

---

Elena smiles as she was eating the food, appreciating the taste before hearing Miles going and complaining about the spicy food and such. Seriously, he had eaten full spiders and other things, and he just gone and say he dislike spicy food? Well now they know that if they ever meet something that would taste spicy, Miles will not be able to eat it.... She chuckles a bit at the though and breath deeply, continuing to eat. Soon she had finished her plate and looked happy at Robert and his familly.
"Thank you so much for the food.... after all that just happen.... I am just glad that not every place was in ruins." she then says calmly. She breath deeply, and looks around the room a bit, thinking. Different then her old house... more.... sophisticated.

Thankfully, that wouldn't be factored into this world yet. Better not bring it up again...

"Nah, I told you earlier: I'm not very tolerant of spices, even mild." I said, rather annoyed I had to explain myself again. I didn't feel like sitting down, rather lying on the floor instead. In some sloppy mess. "While I appreciate your food, I'm hungry when I'm hungry."

Suddenly, regret. "Well, actually..." Nothing. Just didn't like the idea of letting food go to 'waste.' So, as politely as possible, I grabbed a few of the things presented to me at the table. Unsurprisingly, when I tried to eat it, I just 'swallowed' the fruit through my hands and into myself. I was opaque, so the food basically disappeared. "Er... I didn't expect that." So, with slight hesitation, I did the same for the other fruits at the table, wondering how much the world had changed... at least because of my roleplay. I could've done better things such as going out for once, maybe take hikes and get arrested for drunk driving... instead, I set myself in my bed and fried my eyes in front of a screen. "Well, we got something to eat, something better than nearly dying on our first day at work." I said to Robert, as if having eaten nothing five seconds ago.

"I stand by my opinion." Connor said grudgingly. "But I guess that we can allow her in." He didn't care too much for the wolf's "touching" speech. Oh no, look at me, blah blah blah, my sister's evil, I'm just following in her footsteps, here's my name so that you can humanize me and more relate to me as a person rather than a construct! Maybe he had been desensitized to people, after going through so much death and horror. But he felt like he had seen a lot of sob stories already, just from the sights alone.

"Better start sleeping. If we stay out here for too long, the bigger things will start coming out to play." He said, looking over the darkened forest. In his experience, darkness was a lot more dangerous than light. A lot more people preferred to hunt by darkness rather than by light, and it made it that much more dangerous to stay out. "I would say that I'd like to take the first watch, but you wouldn't be able to trust me watching over it. By morning, you'd have an empty cage."

Connor watched as stone walls were erected around the wolf, with a rectangular slit for them to see her and occasionally slip her food. "Good deal." He said, glancing over at the stone box. "So, how long are we going to keep it in there? We can't keep it there forever. It might start rotting and stinking up our base." Connor stared hard at the stone box, as if he could drill holes in it with his eyes. He knew that the wolf was trouble, and he doubted that anything could change his mind on it.

Before he walked back into his corner, he kneeled down by the wolf one more time, looking inside the cage. "One wrong move, wolf. That's all I need." He whispered, his eyes cold. He then got up, and lumbered back into the cavern, resting in his same corner. His eyes quickly closed, and his mind began to fade. He almost thought he could hear her giggle as he fell into a deep, quiet sleep.

To Ralph, Michelle's speech seemed to be a desperate attempt to get them to trust her. After what she'd just done, though, Ralph trusted her about as far as he could throw her. He was worried about her escaping at first, but the stone wall that Tony put up didn't seem easy to break through. There was also the fact that Michelle was unable to use magic. As long as they were careful, she wasn't going anywhere.

"I'm going to get some rest." Ralph said. "Whoever's got the first watch, wake me up when you get tired and I'll take over."
He picked a spot against one of the walls of the cave, and closed his eyes. He had been through a lot today. It was hard to believe it had only been one day since this whole thing started. So much had happened, and he had a feeling that tomorrow would be just as eventful.

[Robert]

After finishing the food, I notice that it's getting dark, and I kinda didn't want to be running around trying to find some plate piece thing in the middle of the night... especially while there were still some creatures running and or flying around, and the law has been reduced to anarchy. I hear Elena thank me for the food, or, rather the place to stay and the food (which she should be thanking Berta for), and I respond with "Hey, no problem, Elena. I'm just glad you and Miles were there with me... I mean, I don't know what would have happened without you," I then turn towards Miles, who almost seemed as though he knew about something that was going to happen in the future... but, somehow, I doubted that. He then commented on the fact that we're not dead, and the fact that we just got a meal, and I add "Yup, heck, I'm sure that the worst is already behind us," it then hits me, these two didn't have anywhere to sleep. I head upstairs, and look in the closet between my room and my dad's room... a lot of the things in there were burned or otherwise destroyed, however, my old sleeping bag seemed to survive the mess. It was a standard, green bag and it was much warmer in there than it looked... but... there were two guests, and only one bag... meh, either way, I brought down the sleeping bag, and say "Okay, one of you is going to sleep in here... um... I don't think that there are any other places to sleep, though, so... maybe the other could use the couch?" This, unfortunately, was all I could provide as far as bedding for the night.

---

[Tony]

"Well, Val should be on the first watch..." I start to say, with, oddly enough, Michelle interrupting "Oh, and, um, watch out against the guy in charge of the local branch. He's kinda been... well... let's just say, beefing himself up," I ignored what she had to say, and continued on, adding "That watch should be followed by Deravan. They're the only two who can actually damage her, and who she may actually fear right now, so, if possible, we should just alternate between Val and Deravan," I then yawn, and say "If either of you two are tired, then wake me up, and I'll take over your watch, okay?" Yeesh... what a first day, though. I mean, we've literally just formed this group, and already we have enemies... these people, 'Humanity's Hope'... were they really trying to re-stabilize the world, or were they just against anything inhuman? Either way, would forcing the people of the world to become human again really resolve anything? Heck, they might even be right, but for the wrong reasons, or something. It was getting late, and I was getting tired, but, we kinda had nowhere to sleep. Unfortunately, with the distractions, we weren't able to put anything at all in this base, so yeah... this was still a cave. Out of exhaustion, I ended up passing out on the ground... there wasn't a doubt in my mind that I was going to wake up with some sort of back problem or neck problem, but it wasn't as if I could do anything about that at this point.

"Gee, your parents sure are quiet."

Nah, that was rude. I didn't say that.

"I can doubt that AND bet it won't. Maybe you'll get lasered or something." I 'joked', chuckling somehow. So, here's a little excerpt from my role- screw it. I can't remember word-by-word of what happened. Eh... well, the GM's character fell onto my character, and then he got lasered into some whack-ass clone. Thankfully that didn't last too long. I got out of the chair, sliding the table underneath as I tried to stretch - I sure did stretch, but it didn't feel like one. "Well, thanks for the meal and a son to take care of us." I said to Robert's parents, slipping a carrot into my arm. I could hear some bubbling, which of course was usual for being a slime trying to eat food.

After about a minute of wandering, Robert came down the rickety and damaged stairs, holding a single bag of sorts... then, he told us that it was a sleeping bag. I looked at Elena for a second. We all couldn't sleep in one bed, or even fit two in one. "Er... I'll just sleep on the floor, maybe the kitchen. I don't want your parents to not only clean the carpet, but also the couch." Then, it struck to me that I could also eat off the floor while I was at it. "Yeah, I'll take the kitchen floor."

Elena smiles a bit at Robert, and nods a bit at this.
"Well... thanks Miles and Robert..." she says before taking the sleeping bag. She was getting tired, having used quite some energy against that ghost back there and all the other things that happened. She then placed the bag and slowly crawled in it, folding her wings and attempting to fit in it. Lucky for her, the bag was the right size... If it wasent, then it would have been rather awkward. She then looks at her pendant, and sighed softly. She though about her brother and parents. She just hoped that both of them were alright and that nothing bad had happened to them. Why could they not have been just a big happy family instead of this... Why could they not have just stayed together... it was paining her to not have her family with her right now... Maybe one day... one day they would reunited each other... her brother included.

---

Deravan heard what was being said, and nods. Sure that was a touching speech, but proof is needed if she wants them to believe that. And for crying out loud, he was not in a mood of killing someone. He breath deeply as he goes to sleep, looking at his amulet. One day he would come back probably, even if his parents did not care for him too much... One day he would show them that he was not a failure like they though he was. He breath deeply. A bit of rest first before having his shift would be nice. He was able to damage her quite alot anyway with his dark powers. But seriously.. why was his powers over darkness.... It was mystery he could not comprehend too much. And why everyone changed like that... what was the reason? A act of god? A act of mad science? That plate he heard about? It was just so confusing. So many questions, so little answers. He went to sleep thinking.

Verlassën almost whined when Tony said she would be in charge of first watch. She managed to keep her disapproval to herself though. But.... I'm tired Tony! She thought to herself, visibly drooping. She then lifted her head up, looking back to the wolf - Michelle was her name if she remembered correctly. Heaving a sigh, Verlassën got to her paws and trotted over to the stone cage, sitting down in front of it. As time passed she ended up laying down, her head on her paws as her violet eyes stayed watching the stone structure through one eye. Teal and Russet had long since gone to sleep, curled up next to her in tight balls, their heat making Verlassën herself sleepy. She created a condensed cloud of cold air to keep her awake, the freezing cloud above her head keeping her mind fresh. Sighing, a bit of dust disturbed her nose and she sneezed, startling Teal and Russet awake. Chucking, Verlassën got to her paws and stretched, sitting back down and resuming her watch on the stone cage.