Faris was huffing in annoyance when her eyes fell on a… talking skeleton? What the hell? She looked utterly freaked out and took a few steps in the direction away from whatever that freaky thing was, until Erin spoke up in response to her previous question, and Faris simply scoffed. She had no idea how all this god stuff worked. For all she had known, Erin had brought them down to her ‘father’s domain’ and was there as a sort of ring leader to make them dance their way back to the surface for her enjoyment. But whatever, maybe she was thick headed about this stuff. Better to just keep quiet then and let the others figure things out, and then escape when she had the chance. [b]”I’ll just kick your ass later,”[/b] she mumbled about Erin, figuring the girl might be important until they escaped where ever they were. But once her usefulness was over, she was going down. She also barely noticed Thane’s change in appearance, having thought him freaky already with his weird arm. Now his hair was white and his eyes black? Only freakier. More reason not to look. Ah, Grandpa Connor was here. Joy. Although, his old person ways may help them here? Who knows. [i]Do we have any idea which god or goddess found it incredibly hilarious to drag us to a sandy pit?[/i] Faris frowned, not remembering that kid, but she continued to keep quiet. After all, she only knew a few god and goddess names, and relatively nothing about them. Faris took to sitting down, bored, as Erin prattled on various God Facts. Faris would have done well to listen and learn a thing or two. But geez this crap was boring. She sighed, drawing in the dirt a picture of herself spearing little stick figures, until Creampuff spoke up. [i] We are the game. Except there’s no winning, only losing. We lose, we lose our lives… We survive, the next round of the game begins, until they lose interest in us.[/i] Faris smirked, secretly loving the idea. This was so not boring. She stood once more, brushing herself off as another chick she hadn’t seen before spoke up and said this wasn’t stopping until a God or Goddess noticed they were gone. Fighting and partying too eh? [b]”This girl… this girl I like,”[/b] Faris grinned, pointing at the girl with the flask. Whatever cabin she was in, Faris was allying with her when they got back. [b]”Way to waste booze, Jack,”[/b] Faris said to the stupid skeleton, not knowing that was indeed the boy’s name. He just reminded her of Jack Skellington and the nickname had slipped out. [b]”Okay so, let’s just survive until we’re rescued right? How hard can that really be?”[/b] she said naively, getting herself mentally pumped, one hand on her hip.