[h2][color=red]S A B L E[/color][/h2]

	He and the Exceed settled down by a cluster of snow-glazed trees, the white flakes made its limbs heavy. It was a easy mission to break the thin branches from the thick maple tree. The cracks that came as he fractured the wood was soft due to the moisture inside. Sable changed that sound to a sudden blast as he heated his hands and exploded a pocket of water inside of it. 

	A soft chuckle left him as he threw the last piece into a rough pile and lit it aflame with ball of fire. 

	"Fuck," he muttered, swinging the exceed into his lap and setting his gear down with a bit of difficulty.

	He spared Cynthia a glance. His first thoughts being just exactly how he was going to juggle taking care of the exceed, along with protecting her should something dangerous occur. She was strong in defensive arts, so perhaps he could have her set up wards around herself and the exceed. It would make things alot easier in the long room. 

	The second thought that crossed his mind was where she would sit. It certainly didn't seem all that important when compared to the vision he had received, but he figured it must had been important to [i]him[/i] if it sprung up. His green eyes followed her movements carefully, his arms in the meanwhile was cradling the awake exceed. Though sharp as usual, inside of his gaze rested a worry that couldn't be pinpointed.