@Damiann47@Click This
A bit taken aback, realization nonetheless quickly settled in as he watched Rena dip her finger into the water. From her reaction it was in fact just water, and he scratched the back of his head as he took another sip. He couldn’t really fault her for checking because even if it made no real sense to him, the strange being could have poisoned him for the sake of doing so; he certainly didn’t know the creature’s motivations or thoughts. His attention was drawn to the being as it flourished its baton once more, curious as to what would happen next.

His eyes widened at the gentle, yet invigorating, notes that filled the air until the joined and mixed together to form a song. It was probably a bit cliche to say that the music resonated with his soul, but Valair found that pretty much summed up what he felt. The music was more than just pleasant to hear and what pain lingered was slowly brushed aside as the song progressed. The urge to simply close his eyes was strong, but with a small frown he brought the glass back to his lips and sipped, distracting himself from the music with the small action.

Only when the song came to an end did he move the glass and set it on the ground next to him. Hands free, he gave a short clap of applause for the performance. “So you are,” he murmured, reading the card, before he slowly stood up. The individual had done nothing to warrant such suspicion, but Valair didn’t exactly like the fact that such feelings had been pressed onto him, even if they were pleasant. Perhaps the music this creature orchestrated was simply that calming to the senses and mind, but even that was something to be wary of.

Yet when the Musician pointed towards the road, Valair looked to the others and shrugged. It wasn’t like they had any better options at the moment.

@chukklehed@ProfessorNV
Aarne looked eyes squinted and noticed that nobody really was holding the light and was dumbfounded by the floating orb of light. opening his mouth several times with no words coming out. Then deciding to ignore the orb for now and focusing on the two people who arrived with it. "I'm glad that you two came here as you did." stopping on to his tracks when he noticed a glint on other persons hand that looked like a knife. "Or atleast I-i assume I am, sorry the knife startled me." Aarne stuttered.

"Name's Aarne, you two are...? asked trying to be as polite as possible.

@Card Captor@Ashifili

Mana had continued panting before she had noticed a man appear before the three of them, he had walked down the stairs to all of them. And yet, here is another non-human. Mana had thought to herself in her head sarcastically before she heard this elven voice, she looked up at him. She took a look at the door which had been fixed up with a flick of the wrist, she retained her reaction before looked back up at him. The elf had addressed the injures that the three of them had, which Mana having the worst injuries out of them all. "Of course they went overboard, if I didn't have this power then I'd be dead." Mana said being a smart-ass to the elven men, she had her arms crossed with somewhat of a glare planted on her face.

Mana didn't care about her comment from before, but she continued to listen to him despite if he had listened to it or not, but she did learn something from this man. His name, and the land that she had been pulled into. Aurora? I've never heard of that place before... Mana had thought to herself, but then she heard a click as a key flew right in front of her face. She saw the emerald that was fused in with the key, she hesitantly took it into her hands before looking towards the door.

"Alright then. Green." Mana said as she walked out of the room and into the hallway, she never realized the surroundings that she was in. It was much different than she had anticipated, it was much more rich than what she had lived in at home. Well, you couldn't really have called it a home for her, more like a prison. Mana looked around for any green markings around a door, she saw the everyone else, but wondered where her's was. She then straightened herself up due to her being out of breath and all, she eventually arrived at her door.

"Finally." Mana said as she had looked down at the key in her hand, she put it into the door and turned the key, hearing a click sound to signal the opening of the door. Mana then opened the door to look inside at her room, surprised on the quality of inside.

What grants me this luxury?

@ProfessorNV@Whitepulse
"I'm Free," Free muttered, not really paying attention anymore. Wherever they were, it was starting to give her the creeps, but the hieroglyphs on the wall drew her attention. She traced one symbol with her finger, trying to understand it's meaning.

"These don't look like any language I know," She said, walking along the wall with her fingers sliding across the symbols. "I'd love to write these down to study, but I don't have any paper on me. I don't suppose either of you do? Or maybe a camera?" The longer she looked at the symbols, the more exciting they seemed to her, and by now she was almost enthralled by them.

Dominic noticed that the guy was getting nervous from his knife, so to calm him down he decided to sheathe it for now, ready to take back out should they come across something that wasnt as friendly. Free introduced herself as she gazed at the strange markings on the walls, her eyes seeming to not want to tear away from them. He wasnt all too interested in trying to read something that he knew nothing about, so he let the excitement stay with her.

"Dominic" he said to Aarne, his voice blunt and gruff as he shielded his face from the glow of the blue orb. Damn that thing was bright. If only he had a pair of shades or something. "Any idea where we are?" he asked Aarne, looking around the strange room they had found themselves in. He figured that if the light would provide visibility, he might as well take a look around and see what may be of some use to them. He walked along the perimeter of the room keeping an eye out for any kind of switch or door.

@chukklehed@ProfessorNV
"I though you two might know, I only just woke up here.... Aarne answered lot calmer when Dominic sheathed the knife.

Just when he was about to answer to Free he heard pencil like sound roll on the floor when he kicked an object accidentally. Crouching down he picked up a pencil that looked like the type he used, actually, it IS his pencil! Seeing the marks he had made on it, it was clearly his. Soon noticing a sketchbook laying nearby on the ground. Covers of the book only damp, flipping though pages he confirmed it, the sketchbook was also his, how did they get here?

Aarne stood up and walked to Free ripping a page from his sketchbook"Ask and you shall receive." He said when he handed over the pen and page to Free.