Ren smiled keenly. She was ready to help Zmerr with whatever help he needed and she liked the idea of another lesson. "Ok," she agreed happily as she made her way out of the room and into the area where the generator was. "We should use something to transport it," she said. The walk to Seatan's house was considerable and she knew Zmerr couldn't carry it all the way, and she was too much of a klutz to even attempt it. Something like a wagon would have been ideal.

"Well, I already have it in a crate over here." he walked to the door to show her it was ready to go. "I'm going to put this leather-" he picked up a long piece of leather with a loop of rope attached to it. "underneath it and it should just slide along with little trouble. It doesn't appear that it rained last night, so it shouldn't stick to the grass."

Keela tilted her head, curious as to what Blake was trying to tell her when he spun the sword, but she followed the line of it and realized it pointed back in the direction they came. Keela nodded, gently helping the sleeping Runa onto Blake’s back, and silently going forward back towards home. She began thinking about how to best welcome her guests into her home, as she hadn’t really ever had visitors. Even before the island, people just came to her when they needed something, not because they liked her company.

"Sounds like a plan," Ren commented. Despite their last encounter, she was anticipating their visit with Seatan. She always enjoyed visiting with others, regardless if they actually wanted her presence or not.

"Well then, let's head out." Zmerr slid the crate onto the leather and lead the way towards Seatan's house.

Ren walked happily along side Zmerr. "So how long have you been here?" she asked, wanting to know more about this creature she has met.

Celest awoke half hanging out of the hammoc, she looked up to see her rope was being tugged on "Must have caught somethin, yum" she said"to herself and dropped from the tree and landed with a loud thud, she shouldn't have jumpped from so high,ahe felt her leg twist in an unnatural way. She picks herself up, and falls down again she'd call for help surely someone would hear her so she shouted in the foreign language of the witches that translated to "Hello, anyoe.. please im badly injured"

"Hmmm well... time is hard to keep track of when you don't need to. If I had to give you a number, I'd approximate two years." He said. "I haven't been home for many years though. More years than I have been here. I spent a number of years in the jungle."

High up in the tree, Seatan could see for at least a mile. He saw the visitors probably before they saw his house. He climbed down slowly - his leg was still slightly painful - and got ready to welcome them into his house. He got into some better clothes, and started to heat up some water, in case either of them wanted some coffee.

Blake had not expected that Keela would help Runa on his back, but on the other hand, it could work.
took the robe he normally uses to tie his stuff on his back in his mouth and nudged it in Keela her hand while nodding to Runa, hoping she would understand that he wanted to tie Runa to his body, hoping it would prevent that she might roll off him during their walk back.

after Keela did something with the robe, no matter what she took his hint for, then he would paw his stuff hoping that Keela could carry it with her as he cant carry his stuff and Runa.
he hoped it was not to heavy with the weapons he has.
the sword short is light weight, so that was no problem.
the katars possessed some weight but not enough to be a problem.
BUT the short staff concealed 2 full sized swords hidden in it, so those would possess quite some weight, well if Keela would use his belt system where the staff was strapped in, it would fall big on her he guessed but it would make it much more easy to carry.

In the mean time, Runa was smiling and nuzzling herself deep into Blake's fur while continuing sleeping soundly.

Keela looked at what Blake was nudging towards her and saw the rope he had had his things tied to him with earlier. Oh!she thought, gently tying Runa to Blake, and not wanting to make any clattering with his other items like swords, she carried those herself. It left more room for the girl anyway. ”There,” Keela whispered with a smile, looking for a nod from Blake that what she had done was okay.

Blake nodded when runa was tied up nicely and keela got his stuff.
then he slowly stood up and once he was fully sure that this would work he walked out of the ruin. Waited for keela and walked back together

Keela waked with Blake back the way they had come, finding her way back home a lot easier and quicker than making turns and twists trying to pinpoint where she had originally heard the noise from. When they reached the creek once more it was obvious they were close. She smiled and ducked under some branches, finding the small grove her home was in. She moved the door to let the panther in, closing it behind them when all three were inside. She set to work starting a fire, so as to cook up some food for their weak party.

Finally Runa started to wake up, during the trip she woke up a few times but as she was cozy she fall asleep pretty quickly again each time.
This time she woke up truly at least, the smell of fire and food made her realize how hungry she was.

Blake however had lied down on the ground, the trip with a human on his back was much heavier then his stuff so he was tired and fell asleep soon after he lay himself down, right before Runa woke up.

Noticing the robes and that she was tied to the sleeping Blake she felt a little surge of panic, afraid something has happened as this was not the place they fell asleep.
She was not able to see Keela either.

Closing her eyes her body started to transform and become made of pure water as she forced to slip the robes trough her watery form and finally got up from Blake to look around.
Right then she noticed Keela working on the breakfast.

Keela got the fire going after setting down Blake’s things and began heating a stew that had been seeping overnight, so it didn’t take too long before it was ready to eat. She got some wood bowls she had carved and filled them to the brim for the three of them, sitting on her floor cross legged as she began to eat. She glanced up and thought she saw a liquid like substance moving until it reformed into Runa. Keela blinked a few times, unsure if what she just saw was real or not. ”Well, that’s certainly not human,” she finally said with a chuckle.

"Two years is a long time," Ren sighed. "Do you think we will ever go back home? Will the humans ever decide to accept us back?"

"Doubtfully. I've never seen a human de-chipped and alive. As long as they're chipped, we're in danger." Zmerr shook his head shamefully. "Humans are so foolish." hr walked in silence for a few minutes. Then he broke the silence. "I don't exactly mind being here. It certainly is beautiful and there aren't many people around to trash it. I would probably stay here if the humans ever changed their minds. I don't really have a home to return to anyways."

Runa looked around and at Keela, unsure of what had happened before she spoke again.
"uhm... If I may ask a question, I wanted to know where we are, Since I remember falling asleep in a ruin and this place seems to be somewhere different then where we were before"

It seemed there surely wasn't another witch, maybe the short fellow was indeed telling her the truth, she tried again this time screaming in her native witch language "anyone, please" she began to crawl andpain shot through her entire body, she felt so helpless, she began to cry, sobs overtook her.

Keela continued eating and chuckled slightly at Runa even though she was sure she wasn’t trying to be funny, it was a clever thing that she and Blake had managed to get the girl here without waking. ”It’s my home. You see…” she started when she heard someone cry out. Frowning, Keela set her bowl down and, feet almost blurry with how quick the girl moved, she exited her how, peering around for the source of the noise. [b]”Hello?” she called, heading in the direction she thought she heard it. A cry. She turned and headed in the direction and came upon a girl who leg was obviously broken. ”Oh you poor thing!” Keela ran up to her, concern obvious in her eyes. ”I’m going to try and carry you back to my home,” she reassured the woman, grunting slightly as she shifted and tried to pick her up with as little harm to the girl’s leg as possible. She then began attempting to make her way back to her grove.