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Shane frowned as Lilith walked away. "I'm sorry." He said to Lilith. He felt that he was partly to blame for getting her so worked up, and causing her to hurt her hand. But at least it was confirmed that she was concerned about him in particular. In a sense, it was better than herself or her kids being in trouble. Priests usually had pretty luxurious lives, and would have an easier time to deal with problems. But it was still terrible to see her like this. But as Peter approached, he gave him a warm smile. "Thank you!" He sung, munching on his meal.

Baeshri Pass - Caravan Centaurus


Flin glared at the Myti that emerged from the darkness. He wasn't quick enough to aid Daelin against her attack, but perhaps he could help him when he countered. He aimed the palms of his hands at the Myti, using telekenesis to try to yank on her shoulders to pull her body into Daelin's arrow as Flin himself jumped further back, to try to hold her in place momentarily before she could get any solid footing on the ground.
"I see." Flin responded to Daelin, and began to search around the wreckage as well. He made sure to stay close near the druid. He doubted that he'd have better luck than an experienced scout like Daelin, but he was certainly going to do his best. On one hand, he was glad that they didn't find Marilyn's battered corpse. But she could still be severely injured, so there was no time to waste. Especially after how much time they'd spent dealing with the Myti before looking for her. "Don't worry. We'll find her." He said.
Shane smiled at Lilith. "I'm glad you guys are doing good! This is always a great place to come to." He said. He relaxed on his bar stool, patiently waiting for his meal despite the painful whining that his stomach was making every now and then. He tried to hide the noises as best he could, but he wasn't very succesful in doing so. "Myron? Oh, that priest, right?" He inquired. He could tell that something must have happened between him and Lilith. "I haven't seen him in a while. Is he doing okay?" He asked. He didn't trust the Priests or the Black Cathedral at all, but he was never bothered by Myron's presence in the pub.
Flin glanced over at Daelin as he walked off, and looked back at Ellorei with a frown. "Sorry, Ell. Guy's got a point." He admitted. He certainly wanted to learn more from the druid, but it wasn't the time to stand still and play around. They were trying to rescue Marilyn, after all. And he wasn't exactly keen on getting on Daelin's bad side, or getting nasty remarks from Noru. "But I'll listen to your magic advice later, after we find our friend. Alright?" He said in a friendly tone, and moved onwards to follow Daelin. Ellorei seemed like a nice person, but now wasn't the time to mess around. Despite how much Flin wanted to learn, his sense of duty was more important now. Especially when one of his crewmate's lives was at stake.
Flin nodded at Ellorei as she spoke. He stared with great interest at the flames that she was controlling. It was remarkable, to say the least. Her story fascinated him as well. She saw living in the wilds more like a blessing than a burden. Flin would likely never be able to walk around safely if he were to venture without a caravan on his own. There were so many things to learn and to see in the world. As the rock hit Ellorei in the face, he chuckled. "Yep, sure seems like a cranky old guy, alright." He responded. Where the heck did that rock come from? He turned to Ellorei when she asked him if he trusted her. "Um, yea! Sure." He said calmly, somewhat excited that he could do something with a druid. Flin was usually more cautious when being near strangers, but his curiosity was having the better of him. Besides, Ellorei was helping them and she didn't seem hostile anyway.
Flin listened closely to Ellorei, and then glared at the ground. "Hey buddy, I only have 4 hours of sleep y'know!" He whined to it. That's when he realised. He was talking to a bunch of rock, which made him look crazy. He looked a little embarassed, but looked at Ellorei. "Um...anyways." He began. "I wouldn't be surprised that some soldiers in Arcadia would be the cause of nightmares. But most simply do what they're ordered, which doesn't involve doing horrible things. They do it either because they need the payment for the job, or because they want to see the world. In my case, it's a bit of both." Flin admitted, with a smirk.

"Curiosity can be a dangerous thing, but it can also be good." He added. "How do you survive in the wilderness as a Druid? Do you ever need to be afraid of any creatures at all?" He asked. He was clearly curious about Druids as well. He'd read about them in the past, but this was the first time that he'd actually ran into some.
Baeshri Pass, Caravan Centaurus


Flin nodded at Daelin and glanced down at the ground as he mentioned cracks, and narrowly avoided his left foot from slipping in. "Heh, that was close.." Flin mumbled. He yawned once more, following closely behind Ellorei. He scanned his surroundings while remaining within the light she created, keeping his guard up. He smiled at Illorei. "Thanks for doing this." He spoke calmly. The light and safety that Ellorei provided in the darkness was a god-send, but it also made them easy to spot for anything or anyone that might be nearby. He kept an eye on Ellorei occasionally, in case she tried something funny. She seemed nice enough, but appearances could be deceiving. He felt more at ease with Noru and Daelin nearby. They could both be pretty crafty if the situation called for it.

Berganfont, Lilith's Keg


Shane frowned a little when Lilith wasn't smiling. It wasn't as if he expected her to always smile. It was always a struggle to survive in this town, after all. But she usually never seemed sad. He scratched the back of his neck as he spoke. "Ehh...he's payed a bit. Enough to stay alive! I wish he payed more, though. I'm always really close to being completely broke." Shane said, giving a small smile. Perhaps he hid his misery as much as she did. But she certainly had more on her mind than he. "But hey, I ain't about to let that discourage me! If he doesn't pay much for just one criminal, it just means I need to bring in some more, right?" He said confidently. He always tried to stay positive as much as he could. "How about you? Have you been doing alright?" He asked, a tone of concern in his voice. Even if he couldn't help Lilith, simply talking about it could be relieving.
Shane smiled at Peter as he walked away, and looked over at Lilith. He chuckled a little. "Sorry, I thought it might bother ya so early in the morning." He said, standing up from his chair. He made sure to place it back in it's original position at the table, and walked over to Lilith. He sat down on a stool at the bar. "Nice morning, huh? Ain't a single cloud in the sky." He mused. Lilith was certainly dedicated to keep everything clean, that was for sure. But he didn't mind. The atmosphere was still a lot better here than it was at the square.
Shane smiled at Peter, but felt a little nervous. He wasn't sure if that meant that the price on the cheaper dishes went up, or the more expensive ones went down. If prices went up, he wouldn't be able to afford a dish. "Alright, I think I'll go with a vegetable dish then!" He told Peter cheerfully. His stomach roared softly, as if a bear cub was crying out for it's mother. Shane looked down and glared at his stomach. "Shhh!" He told it, holding his index finger in front of his mouth to signal for it to be quiet.
Flin nodded, and headed over towards the front of the caravan. He leaned against the wall in his usual lazy way, looking back at the others. "Alright...Daelin, can you lead the way? You have the most experience with scouting in our crew." He said to his companion, and then looked over at Ellorei. So the male druid was called Rem, and the other one was called Ell, apparently. "Uh...Ell, was it? I think you should stick close to Daelin, as I assume that you're the one who would be lighting the area up with your magic." Flin stated. "I'll be right behind you." He added. He waited until the two would begin moving out, ready to follow them.
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