Arabian Swindler

When the day finally came to leave, did many of the Innovation wait in anticipation for how the ship would take to it’s new parts. Almost with a slightly daunting feeling that only Debt would admit to himself, did the gnoll reach out and push a single button.

Slowly, all could hear a sudden whirring followed by a low rumble that slightly vibrated the ship as it began to come to life. The engine starting up and revving it’s powerful gears and cogs. When it settled, did Debt reach his hand to lay on the ‘Throttle’ and begin to steadily push it up, his other hand on the wheel to steadily pull as the ship soon rose from the ground.

In an almost touchy manner, did the ship nearly jerk, if not just slightly from his careful caution. It was with a slight note to Debt, that the ship was very responsive-- and swift while getting off the ground steadily. But when he shifted gears to begin to move forwards, did he learn there and then.

Never put throttle at half power while initially idle.

The jerk caused everyone to go to one side, a ship-wide scream being sent out as even Debt gripped the wheel to keep steady at the jerk forwards as the ship seemed to almost blast forwards-- nothing like how an Airship normally flew as it began to go at ‘medium’ speed on an instant. Though it felt faster than ‘Medium’-- much too fast for medium!

“Okay, next time go a bit easy when we go forward, okay Debt?” said Dejen as eh gripped the captain chair tightly as the gnoll gave a nod of his head, making sure he was talking it steady on ‘medium’ as Dejen spoke on the radio. “How are things down there Gem?”

“Got to say boss, it surprised us, good thing we took the bot suggestion with the cargo was firmly secured before flight. Otherwise a lot of stuff, including love filled glasses would of broke.” respond Gem through the comms.

“Yeah, no need to waste what Shima gave us.” agreed the Striped as he asked on another line on the radio. “Engines looking good?”

“Doing good so far, King, everything look steady for now.” replied a changeling.

Dejen look to Debt as he told. “Keep it on medium for now, okay?” the gnoll nod in response, as he flick an ear as Dejen glance to see Windy coming through the doorway as she spoke in a rather surprised tone.

“Master that was...scary.” he motioned his hand to let her come by him as he assured.

“Yeah, it took us all by surprise.” then asked in the radio. “Everyone alright with their parts?”

Herbal gave a rather unamused tone on his end. “Nearly half of my books are on the ground and Katty claws made a few holes in the floor. I’m lucky she didn’t accidentally grip me that hard during that scare.”

It was a while before Mercy’s radio went off, though it was Asha’s voice he heard. “This button, right? Oh, okay?” Then said, “We’re fine. A few things got knocked over, but we’re cleaning up. Uh, can you have someone bring in a mop? A dish of water kinda spilt all over the floor.”

“I’ll be certain someone will come along.” assured the Striped, as he pressed another button and told. “Can someone bring a mop at the kitchen area? Thanks.” removing a finger off the button, he asked to Debt as Windy laid on Dejen lap as he petted her mane. “Everything looking good there, Debt?”

“As fine as can be, Sir.” told the gnoll, as he looked at the added installments and admitted. “It will take me a while to adjust to this, but I will learn how to do the best I can.” the Striped nodded, as he leaned back and began scratching Windy belly, hearing the pegasus coo in delight as the Striped thought to himself.

So far, so good. Ship is running as smoothly as can be, no trouble with the parts, jet engines working fine-- and a smooth leaving from the Isles. All that I need to worry is possible pirates, storms, and when we get to Vanhoover. But over all? Smooth flying.

The directions given were simple. They would have to head north first, find a Port in the Northern Cornerstone that would give them a moment to refuel and get any spare supplies they might have missed during their initial checks. After that, it was an almost straight shot to the east, where they would find Vanhoover in Equestria.

That part of the trip was possibly the most dangerous part, being just open ocean. And while Equestrian weather kept nice, the oceans that would be the divided borders of the United Isles, Equestria and Griffon Kingdoms, the weather sometimes got a little out of sorts, and storms were common.

And this was not mentioning the Pirates and slavers. Rare as they were, since the tri-controlled bordered areas made it hazardous for them. But from what he heard from sailors, it wasn’t too uncommon to find one or two able to sneak their way in. And form the speed they were going, it made Dejen glad that the new engines would make them faster even than most interceptor class airships.

If I had a good guess on when we get to the Northern Cornerstone? I give it maybe a day, maybe two depending if we encounter trouble. thought Dejen as he brought up a small mental list in his head. Refuel for the ship, spare supplies, a bit of gather materials just in case, get started on wool clothing for Asha, maybe for Katty and me too. although he doubts that he could get wool around in the Isles.

“Master, are you thinking ahead of what we need to get?” asked Windy as when Dejen look down at her, the pegasus was on her back, wings flared out as her forelegs cutely curled themselves to her chest as her stomach was revealed for her owner to rub her stomach. He smiles as he gave a slight nod.

“Yeah, I was thinking about what we might get in a day or two.” Windy nod, but asked.

“Can I come with you?” pouting a bit cutely as she said.

“I didn’t come out with you in the Southern Island. I was stuck on the ship all the time, I was hoping I go along with you, like back in Arabia.” Dejen ponder on this, as the main reason he kept Windy inside was because of the zebras. But from what Felix mention of the lions? They shouldn’t have a problem with Windy being close to him. Thinking a bit he nodded and said.

“Sure Windy.” smiling wide, she leaned her head up and lick his neck as a show of thanks. Before laying down and cooing in pleasantry of the hand rubbing her stomach as he heard a beeping sound, he moved his other hand to the radio by him and push it as he asked. “What's up?”

“Uh King? Remember that plane of yours that you liked?” a changeling spoke in. “Well, it wasn't ...secure enough in the Hanger and ...its trashed.” all there was from the Striped was utter silence...and a twitchy eye. He took a breath and asked.

“How bad?”

“The propeller is slightly damage, might need a new one.” Dejen let out a relieved breath and said.

“Okay, that's not too bad…” feeling a bit more relaxed as he assured the changeling. “Nothing like a good repair and check could do, I almost thought it was beyond damaged. Carry on.” ending the call as he continues to play with Windy stomach as she giggled and cooed as he thought to himself. I almost got myself worked up for nothing!

Looking out the front window, the Stripped had to think about the mere need of actually making the repairs though. As useful as the plane was? There was one point Felix made. How often did he plan to use it, and how often would he have the needed runway for takeoff. It was a slight problem for a on-the-move Airship.

That also brought up costs of maintaining the thing while it wasn’t in use. For now, it was taking up space in the Hangerbay, which could have been a Cargo bay if the Plane wasn’t there at all. Though that was a slightly minor problem in mind.

Possibly the bigger one was this Alluite. Or rather, if he should meet the rat or not. Really, he could just fly past and play the act of never even hearing the rat’s name and not using his information. Was it worth landing and searching for the guy for information? Maybe it was. Maybe it wasn’t. But that really depended on what the Rat knew, and was willing to tell with the right payment amount. One gold bit at a time.

Not to mention how steep the rat price might be depending on what I know...that is what I want to know? it was a boggling thought, as while he could slip pass the rat, and go to Grainseed to find Clementine? Which he swore sound more human than pony name than anything else-- but back in the matter at hand, if he wanted to, he could ignore the rat...But…

There could be sudden changes, hostile Hunters, more Hunters around-- the rat might be useful if they do anything shady. Granted they might be more decent than Arabian or Griffon Hunters-- but I learn that I should keep my caution high when it comes to Hunter activities. Might be best to learn what's going on in Equestria with them. Then head to Clementine...maybe ask the rat if she was still there, for all I know, she might be away to who knows where? but after a few thinking and debating, he figured it was best to ask the rat for information on the Hunters-- and ask about Clementine at the town itself. Keep things separate as to make sure the rat doesn’t rat him out.

Not to mention, the rat could be useful in knowing things Clementine might not know of.

Choices made, the Stripped mentally nodded and refocused on the here and now. Being his pet of a mare on his lap.

The air at the Northern Cornerstone was vastly different from the much more soothing Southern. There was an odd strictness in the air, and while the South had plenty of Zebra and even other species-- the North had Lions. And lots of them.

They didn’t seem to crowded the streets too much, and the vendor stands were far and inbetween for other races-- Gold Manes being nearly everywhere. Brown Manes seemed to keep a very sharp eye out on guarding the entirety of the area. While rare few Red Manes moved about, most of which having cloths akin to show high positions.

There was also an odd tension for Debt and Dejen, though it was mostly brushed off by the gnoll or later just left. Possibly the Lions just keeping a sharp watch.

Granted a few changelings in disguise were bearing weary, mostly on how odd the emotions felt to them, it was admittedly odd for them to taste of a lion emotion. Although while there was odd tension of Debt appearance, there was an odd tension in Dejen as Windy kept close by his side, the mare humming a small tune as the Striped admittedly felt he was back in one of the cities of Arabia.

Almost feeling every guard was keeping a close eye on him, or on his mare like she was some prize to be snatched from him. Granted from what he knows so far, the Lions were strict in their rules, but it still made him felt like someone could likely do that here and now.

Stopping at one stall, guys looked over a Goldmane's where's, mostly being some metals that Dejen needed to have to make the needed blades for the plane's propellers. Bargaining with a Goldmane was beginning to become an almost little game of poker. And Goldmanes were pretty challenging and stingy with their money.

Windy, and one impassive Debt, almost watched an invisible tennis match between the two, sending out a changed price for the metals. Being ‘300’ ‘200’ ‘290’ ‘220’, both battling for some middle ground. The Goldmane seemed to nearly stiff, “This is high quality steel, you’re getting it for a low price compared to most places. 280.”

Looking at the Goldmane with a low grin as he told. “230, I worked with metals before and while it is steel-- its not high quality. Its at least average steel as I can easily tell.” both Debt and Windy just stare in silence, knowing that this was going to take a while until they found a price they can agree with.

Looking with a challenging gaze, the Goldmane said, “Perhaps in Arabia where trade is common and inflow of Minotaur steel comes around more often, you would make a point. But this is metal of the Isles, it doesn't compare to the same value of Minotaur metals which can reach 1,000 or more here. 275.”

“240, while that might be true in terms of metal, I know you get your metals from Striped as refiners for ores, meaning the metal might be more scarce. Meaning for all I know, this is minotaur steel.”

“270. You’re more likely to find that in the Southern islands. The only other kind of steel you’ll find here is from the Griffon Kingdoms or Equestrian, and the latter doesn't come for another month.” Ready to say more until there was an interruption.

“Battering with stubborn people again, Mwenye?” It caused a few heads to turn at a Lioness trotting her way up, though in a very stark color difference, it was a whitemane. The white coat of ivory being impossible to miss in the more vaster color ranges of the others.

With a note of surprise, the tradesmen asked, “Sumira, this is a surprise. What are you doing here? I thought that you would be home in the Plain Dwells and minding the cubs your daughter had recently?”

Smiling in fondness to the mere mention, Sumira told, “I would have, but I felt a shift. Tell me, have you seen that onary daughter of mine?”

Blinking, the Golden lion shook his head, mane seeming to wave all over. “No. Or, not yet. If Asha was here, I would think that next to all of one section of the Cornerstone would know. You know how much trouble that daughter of yours gets into these days.”

“Asha?” said Dejen in a surprised tone. “Your Asha mom?” then thought a bit and soon said. “Oh right, Mercy mention Asha had two moms.” looking to her as he answered. “Actually ma’am? Asha is here, or at least on my ship.”

Raising a brow, she asked, “Is she now?” Then shook her head and said, “Well, now I know why the wind insisted I come this way.” Giving a low chuckle before turning back to say. “And yes, I am Sumira. Asha’s birth mother. I felt her coming a day ago and felt I should see her.” Then tilted her head before saying, “And on your ship?”

There was a pause as she said, “Oh, a traveler from where the sands never end and the sun’s heat shows the treasure that is the life giving water.”

There was a blink from Dejen as he thought. Some sort of...fortune teller type? No, maybe...some mystic? Hearing from the ‘winds’?

She gave a low laugh and said, “You've come a long way, haven’t you?” Then seemed to cocked her head to the side, “And look for a new place, hmm? Very interesting.” Then gave a careful look over the other two with him. Turning back, she said, “You have an interesting company, child. I do wonder how much more interesting it will be once the time comes.”

’Child’? Granted I’m not a kid...but technically she is older than me and would consider me a kid. then glance back to Windy and Debt, the latter having a careful expression in his eyes, as the former had a curious look in her eyes of the elder female as he looked back to Sumira and respond with a grin and a shrug. “Sometimes I wonder how I managed to get them to stick with me for so long.”

She smiled in an almost motherly manner while saying, “Perhaps it’s not what you’ve done, but what you have proved in the heart of one with little, and another that was once given a blemish.”

While Dejen was slightly confused, as was Windy a bit, Debt face under his helm harden. Already having an idea on what the elder meant as he spoke. “If you are looking for your daughter, then perhaps my employer can guide you to meet her?”

Dejen however facepalm as he said. “Oh silly me, allow me to introduce myself, Sumira,” clearing his throat to introduce himself. “My name is Dejen, as you already noticed I’m from Arabia, and this is Windy and Debt over there.”

She hummed to the names and said, “It is a pleasantry to meet you three.” Then proceeded to tell the Goldmane, “Mwenye, please, just have it as 200. They are in need of the gold as it is, and I do foresee the most interesting things to come.”

It was a shock when the goldmane, Mwenye, told, “Oh, uh… if you think so Sumira…” Moving the metal out more for the stripped to take.

Lowly chuckling, Sumira assured, “Do not fret at the small loss. There is more to be gained. I can feel it in my claws, an unforeseen bout of prosperity is on it’s way here soon. Watch for the sky when it blazes red and the call of many horns. You will know what to do then.” Only getting a nod from the tradesmen.

Sky blazing and call of many horns? Why do I feel like this place might get attack? thought Dejen as he passes the 200 bits to the lion as he took the metal. Then again...the Lions might handle it with ease. added the Striped as he put the metal in a bag to carry in as he gave a slight nod of his head to Sumira in thanks. “My thanks in compromising the situation, Sumira, I felt I would need to haggle with Mwenye here for another twenty minutes till we reach 250 as the compromising payment.”

Chuckling to this as they moved, Sumira told, “He only is making sure that he can feed the needy mouths of six cubs and a wife. Merely making a living, just as you do make one by tantalizing the ears of those unknowing with secrets others do not have.”

She knows...I’m an info broker? Must be this sixth sense thing Asha had mention all Whitemanes got. Oh joy. Another lioness who might see through me completely.

The laugh to come was amused, and Sumira said, “You worry yourself too much, child. There is nothing you should fear from me. I keep to the wilds of my home, far from many that might hear.” Her head held high while her eyes looked on ahead with a level of serenity. “I can’t see it yet… but I can feel the strings winding around you, child. You’ve been touched by the fate of luck, haven’t you?”

“Depends on what luck you seen,” joked Dejen. “As far as I can tell, Lady Luck seems to enjoy giving me mixed luck of good and bad just to keep me on my toes.”

“Life isn’t interesting if it was all good luck, now would it?” Asked the elder lioness with a near knowing gleam.

“Mhm, I’ll admit, it's a little enjoyable of the luck of being full or dry, of seeing what risks I might take that get me to win or lose-- life is one big poker game for me, Sumira. I play with the cards I’ve been dealt with.” Feeling a little tap behind him by Debt staff as he said. “What?” as Debt reminded.

“Sir, you probably shouldn’t make mention of words like that due to Lions looking down at such things.” almost seemingly reminding of where they were at in the first place.

Shaking her head, Sumira told, “Settle your worries. Those here may not like the mere act, but they don’t have say of what your life is.” Then gave a glance to the infobroker asking, “Isn’t that right? You could have made the choice of great safety, or the risk of danger in another place.” Then tilted her head and told, “To me, it seems like the Hyena way to go. To take the plunge or not dive in at all.”

Humming a bit, Dejen look at the air in a thoughtful manner as he said in a thoughtful tone. “I have been talking the risky way a lot more than usual.” Windy giggle as she nuzzle his side as she tease.

“That's because Master likes the thrill and potential high rewards for taking such risks.”

Laughing a bit, Sumira said, “That he does, child. That he does.” Letting an almost peaceful silence declined while they eventually got closer to the ship. As soon as it was in sight, she turned to give a nod and spoke, “I will have little trouble in locating my Daughter from here on.” Moving to trot ahead.

She however paused to glance back at Dejen and tell, “You may have not been given your stripes, young child of luck.” Making the striped hyena pause. “But you have been earning them over the years. Do keep it up.” Then turned to keep trotting inside, no doubt to find her daughter.

Dejen stood straight and look at elder with wide eyes, full of disbelief of...her even knowing that somehow. Windy and Debt noticed the stock still male, as Windy gently nuzzle his arm and asked in a concerned tone. “Master? Is everything okay?” feeling a bit worried as he blinked a bit and with a dry gulp he nod his head a bit. Both could see a sort of shock from the Striped as Dejen clears his throat and told.

“Y-Yeah. She just...caught me unaware. Come on guys, we do have things to do.” quickly walking in as Windy quickly gallop up by him, keeping close to her owner as Debt held a frown. Not seeing this side of his employer usually, as apparently like she noticed with him, she must of saw something the Striped doesn’t usually reveal easily. It made him both curious and worried. Something that didn’t assured him all that well.

After Sumira left with a talk to her daughter, Dejen was shuffling his cards, leaning on a wall as he glance to Asha passing by as he remarked to her. “I never thought your mom would be like a well sincere mother, granted maybe that's how all Whitemanes are.” then shrug as he kept his shuffling at a pace. “Although she seems to know a couple of stuff.”

Asha paused for a moment to look over the captain and inventor. She tilted her head, mostly at the slightly hidden worry under the surface before smiling, “Yeah. Mother tends to see past things that have or come to pass.” Then went on, “She’s a Seer you know. Has been one for most of her life.” Then laughed, “I can’t see as far as she can yet. But one day.”

A ...Seer? If I got my knowledge right from some games and novels, they basically see in the future, right? thought a bit from the Striped as he asked in a bemused tone. “What's a Seer? Some sort of fortuneteller?”

Sitting down, Ahsa said, “Kinda. They’re people that can see or have visual glimpse of the Future.” Then placed a paw on herself saying, “Whitemanes like me can take it further, seeing both future and past. Mostly in dreams though. Mother has the training and experience she can see into someone's past by looking at them.”

Almost sheepishly, she said, “I can only feel or see the echoes of what someone’s Spirit’s been through. Or what the body has felt. Seeing someone’s past is… well, hard. And the future is even harder. Normally, I only get them in dreams, if the knowledge is needed in healing or helping someone at the time. Or a warning of something.”

She then exasperated, “But interpreting dreams, future or past can be real tricky.”

At least she can’t tell what I’m fully am...well beside Sumira… thought Dejen as he thought back on Sumira words and asked. “So she can see someone past by just looking, right? Well, she did mention some things when she saw both Windy and Debt. Mention I proved something about a heart with little and another that was given a blemish?” shrugging a bit as he admits. “It admittedly confused me.”

Smiling, Asha said, “Oh, Mother gave you a hint!” Which only confused the stripped further. “Mother might like to mention things, but she does it for a reason.” Then went on to say, “And I think I know what she means by both, since I can see it too.” Then smiled, “Maybe it’s something to consider later. Maybe when the time is juuuust right.”

“Uh...huh.” said Dejen as he thought. Things are never going to be simple with mystics, are they? although he thought a bit on Sumira words...and asked. “She mentioned I was...touched by the fate of luck, as well as something about strings winding around me she felt. Any idea what she meant by that?”

To that, Asha was a bit more forthcoming and clear. “Touched by the fate of luck, normally means someone was given a gift in luck. To have the favor of luck, even when things seem bleak.” Then smiled on, “The strings are the strings of fate and destiny. If a lot are wound up with you, it means you’re going to be seeing, touching and making a lot of connections with people you don’t know yet.”

“Uh, no offense Asha,” dryly started Dejen. “But I’m just a guy who did a small bit of info handling in Arabia and invent things, as well as a card player. I highly doubt those strings are meant for me.”

She stuck her tongue out and told, “If they’re not, then why are they wound around you?” Then got up to keep moving while tossing back. “Also, Mother told me to tell you, when the rush of spiraling water passed, watch the blue waters below!” Leaving Dejen with an otherwise vague set of words.

What...in the hell does that mean!? question the Striped as he paused in his shuffling, trying his hard to figure out what ‘rush of spiraling water’ meant. The roughest guess he could give of the ‘blue waters below’ was the sea, but what did the former meant!? Ugh...Mystics. Nothing can be simple with Mystics.

With a grumble, Dejen moved off the wall and headed for the bridge. The ship was stocked, things were fueled up and they were ready to leave. Thankfully, while he took his seat in the chair, Debt was much more careful in taking off. This time, while powering the ship up, he only placed the throttle on low while raising up and turning out of port.

It was only while they were in motion that he began to slowly push the throttle up, steadily speeding up and avoiding the whole ‘jerking’ that happened the first time. It was rather seamless, and even smooth how they went from slow to steady in a short time.

With a sigh, Dejen knew it was a simple straight shot from here on out.

Day two and they were nearly half way over the ocean. The speed of the ship was rather impressive to say the least, cutting what would have been a week or two trip into more of a four to five day one. Still lengthy, but not as extreme as they were thinking.

Things had been smooth, but Asha had alerted them hours that the air had turned cool quickly, and that it was shifting. But past her little mumbo-jumbo, she more or less told them simply that there was a storm coming by. Something Dejen wasn’t too overly concerned about, only enough to have everyone triple check that things were secured in place. Though as an hour passed, the clouds were starting to get pretty dark and the winds pretty strong.

“Debt, keep the ship steady as you can, see if we can try to fly up above the clouds.” Debt glance back as he said to the sitting Striped.

“Sir, I doubt we might be able to do that, there might be lighting striking at us with the metal.”

“Try at least and if not, we might need to go to medium speed.” said the Stripe as Debt nodded, as he refocus before him in the window. Dejen activated the radios and asked. “Everything secured?”

“For the last time, yes! Everything is tightened and secure.” Gem told in slight annoyance. “Although I think the only thing not secure is Herbal book collection!”

To which Herbal told in a defensive manner. “Not everyone has the joy of strapping down things all over the ship, Gem.”

“Yeah,” started the d-dog as she smirked. “But I’m sure you enjoy-,” whatever she was going to say stopped as a severe thunderclap came over head the ship, nearly hitting it as Debt told.

“I need to go down a bit, Sir.” going down a bit below the clouds as he told. “Winds are fighting me too, can’t push past the winds up here.” Dejen nodded as they soon heard the patter of rain coming to hit down on the hull and windows of the Warship.

Granted, it wasn’t too bad. Besides the waves rising and falling and the rain hitting hard enough to sound like a bunch of large bugs ramming them-- it wasn’t too horrible. Still ,the sight of huge title wave going up and down while crashing was an interesting sight. Almost reminded him of what he sometimes watched.

The Radio crackled to life, and Asha spoke, “Is this on? Uh, Mercy, am I pressing the right button now?” Then spoke, “I am? Oh, good!” Then told, “Dejen, there’s another change. You might want to keep an eye out, the storm’s feeling… energetic today.”

While he would be skeptical of the storm being alive-- he would at least give benefits of doubt to someone who can ‘hear nature’. Magic and all. So with a press of a button, he asked. “How energetic are we talking about? Lighting all over energetic? Or hail coming down energetic?”

There was a pause before Asha seemed to decide on, “I think if I’m hearing right? Wind. Lot’s of it.”

“Riight,” said Dejen as he switch to all comms. “Okay everyone, apparently Asha gets the feel wind is going to be blasting at us, stay alert for anything funny, alright?” although there was a creaking of hulls in an ominous manner, granted it was partially normal for that to happen. As there was a slight shaking of the ship, with rain patters loudly like hail hitting it as both sides of the ship was taking random turns of strong pelts of water.

Below them was the sea clashing harder, raising and falling as the clouds were darkening much more dimmer, as the roars of wind going higher as the sea turns and the areas swirl slightly.

Slowly a funnel like shape forms in a cloud, reaching it’s dark clouds down and touching the sea. Water pulls and rushes up, surging upwards as a twister of pure water forming as it builds in size. Around, slowly more funnels form, all slowly reaching tentatively closer to the waters below as Dejen recalled Sumira warning from Asha. .....A god damn typhoon.

Debt spoke in a worried tone. “Sir, it appears there's waterspouts, I’ll be making adjustments to get away from them as best as I can.”

Nearly everyone felt a sudden jerk when the ship had to make a sharp turn around one of the large twisting water tornados. Leveling out, Debt pushed a bit more throttle, mostly to chug through another strong gust of wind and soon fly past a few more of the waterspouts.

There was a sudden slow and another turn, one of the more slower ones passing by them as Debt maneuvered their way around. Dejen had a good view of two Waterspouts meeting on a collision course, only growing bigger in size-- but thankfully not anywhere near them.

Sometimes, I wonder if that blind kid either purposely gave me that ‘fate of luck’ out of pity of my situation-- or just felt like screwing me around. idly thought Dejen as it was hard to say, as he had a feeling without the jet engines...that would be them in the middle and probably dying.

There was a strong rocking as Dejen tighten his hold on his armrest, the ship lurching to one side as Debt turned the wheel of the ship. They seemed to go towards and eventually slingshot away from a still forming twister that soon became a waterspout too, and nearly ran into another waterspout on the way out.

There was a sound of protesting wood at their speeds, but things held firmly. Still, the sudden movement had them going a little steep, slightly skipping over the water before leveling off and raising. Debt had to made another turn, avoiding a falling wave that almost crashed down on them before getting up over the waves.

He wasn’t sure, but for a moment Dejen was sure he head Debt give a slight huff of relief. Or it was just the wind.

Shaking his head some, he activate the comms and asked. “Everyone good?” there were a few confirmations that things were fine, however in almost amusing, Herbal remarked through the comms.

“Beside Katty clinging onto me from the movement for dear life? I’m fine.”

“Seas bad, Seas very very bad!” Came the Shiftlings cry. She shortly made a ‘meep!’ as another loud clap of thunder was heard, followed by another slight lurching of the ship as they made another move around a couple more waterspouts. The unruly storm putting Debt’s skills and the ship’s own integrity and upgrades to a rigorous test.

“Debt, get us out of here!” told Dejen as the gnoll kept a grip on the wheel as the burnt face pilot told.

“Harder to do as order, Sir. Storm is giving me trouble.”

“Just do your best, okay?” said Dejen.

“Left!” Came an interruption over the Radio, both hearing Asha calling, “Left, left, left left!!!”

Quickly the gnoll made a harsh turn of left with the wheel as a huge funnel going right down where they were at. “Did that seriously…” started Dejen as the gnoll snort and said.

“Sir, I recommend you keep that radio on.”

While he did so, both could hear the storm picking up just a bit more before a couple of splashing waves crashed hard enough that a large mist flew up. For a moment the pilot was blind, and Asha, rather aware of this fact or not, still shouted, “RIGHT!” Making the ship jerk to the side.

It wasn’t until some mist cleared up that both could see the side of a waterspout and nearly get sucked in from the side. Dejen swore he saw a few fish and even a shark go flying out of the thing before they continued onwards, thankfully unscathed.

Even with the funnels of waterspouts, the harsh rains and winds blowing against the Innovations-- there was a break of the darkness of the storm. Right up ahead of the Warship, was a little ray of light, seemingly to invite them, or perhaps to dangle what hope there was in the vast darkness of the ever moving storm as to give that hope and dash it away if it so please.

Whether by luck or someone feeling generous, the Warship breech through the light as the storm was behind them, with the skies clear and everything at peace...Or at least Dejen saying in the Radio. “Everyone be on guard still, especially with down below.”

“What? Are you serious?” questioned Gem.“Why in the Stones do we need to be on guard still? We’re out of that storm!” as after a few minutes of silence and nothing, Dejen was about to say something, before Debt told.

“Sir, there's something in the water and floating.” as Dejen told.

“Someone report what's there now!” as within a few minutes a changeling told.

“Something is floating, seem to be a wreckage-- probably from a ship or something!” then silence as they added. “A small boat in size, with something float by the side...a person I think.”

“Then get some changelings down there and bring them up! Now!” ordered Dejen.

The ship had to be slowed and put in more of an idle as they neared, the Changelings leaving out the soaked deck while heading down towards the waters. It took a moment, but they eventually felt the sensation of emotions, something they quickly followed.

It was when they were getting closer that they noticed it wasn’t one set, there were two. Almost in a rush they swooped down, gaining sight of what looked to be two cat-like people. One clenching an arm around a large piece of wood, the other holding the other tightly. It became obvious that the other was knocked out and the one hanging on was just barely awake.

“What are they?” asked one, as another said with a snort.

“Right now, we need to do what the King said.” as some used their magic to lift the two up slowly from the water as soon enough four changelings moved by the limbs to carefully hold them up. All they noticed was the male one, who was awake, was trying to hold the other tightly and not wanting to be separated. They easily noticed the other was female, as af we gave suggestions of their relationship in the Swarm mind, a changeling glance to see the male attempted to give a glare.

Granted it was feeble and tired, but he tried to be tough as the changeling snort and told. “Relax, we’re taking you in the medical bay.” as they brought them up into the ship's deck, as other changelings were ready with stretchers as the magic holding changelings carefully set the two into the stretchers. Slightly had to pull them apart to get them on each one as they would be arriving to the medical bay for both thestral and Lioness as the male tries to get back up, only for one changeling to gently push him down with a hoof as she told.

“Get down, you’re not feeling well and we need our doctor and healer to look at you both. Stop being stupid and rest!”

He gave a grunt and once more pushed to get up, though form the feel of it he was much too tired to actually give resistance. The mere determination he gave was still an interesting sight, no matter how sad it was currently.

Still, the doctor and healer were in just moments later. Asha moving forwards with concern while Herbal had to stop and just look at the two over, again his normally well taught medical knowledge having to make a nosedive at another species he hadn’t encountered yet.

Scrunching his face up, he admitted to Asha. “I’m afraid I’m limited in what I’m suppose to do, I never seen species like these two. The best I can do is give some special ointments for their bodies for any possible injuries under their fur.”

With a glance, Asha told, “But first, to see if there are injuries and where the problems lie.” Moving up even as the male again grunted, trying to push up. Asha frowned, watching as the changing once more gently push him down and scold him.

Moving up, Asha gave the definitely glaring male a glance… and with a breath in, she moved closer and let out a soft moan of a growling sound. For a moment, the changeling had to blink her eyes, having felt a moment of drowsiness, though she wasn’t the only one. While Asha gave that gentle sound, the male blinked and tried to keep his eyes open-- before exhaustion won out and he seemed to next to pass out.

The changeling had to shake her head a bit as to keep herself awake, but Herbal told. “Go on and sleep it off,” getting the female to slowly nod her head and trots off, as he looks to Asha as he asked in curiosity. “A sleeping spell with a simple growl?”

Turning her head, she said, “They’re called Roars. It’s a Lion from of magic, a sort of sub-branch of Chant magic. Our special little brand that we win full out on.” Then glanced and told, “can’t have a picky patient.” Looking him over and even sniffing some. “Smells like sea water… but I don’t smell blood yet.”

Humming a bit, Herbal suggested. “Fatigue and exhaustion from the weather and swimming to keep the female afloat?” motioning a hoof to the knocked out one as he said. “It's possible he struggle against the weather, especially with waterspouts popping up.”

Looking up, Asha said, “Maybe you should check him over. I’ll see if the lioness there is hurting any worse.” Getting up and away to begin her examination, mostly nosing her way over the female. She did lift paw to feel a few places, mostly at the head as she said, “Feels like she has a lump on her head. Something must of hit her hard there.”

Herbal moved by the male, gently feeling the body with his forehooves as he moved a bit on the back as he comments. “I feel a bit a bruising on the back, upper part. Not to serious, just need a bit of ointments.” moving more as his hooves felt all around as he added. “Tense muscles, mostly on the arms, probably from the rowing and swimming. A bit on the legs to, from keeping both him and the female floated.”

Nodding a bit, Asha gave a little humming tune, gently moving a paw over the lump while also sniffing and looked at the female’s hands. “Mind giving ointment here? I think her hands have a little bit of rug burn. Maybe the rope got away on her. Looks like her pads took the most of the burn though, so they should heal fine. Sore maybe, but heal.”

Nodding, he trotted away for a bit, mostly to gain the ointments of the Shiftlings as he gave a bit to Asha as he explains. “Give only a little bit, this stuff is very powerful in healing wounds.” moving to the male to start working on the back to the arms and bits of legs. “Asha, was there anything else you notice of the two? As far as I can tell, they’re exhausted and have minor injuries from going through that storm, but I could be missing something.” frowning a bit as he felt he didn’t know if he was missing something or not.

With a deep breath, Asha took a moment to pause in rubbing the hands gently and really focus on the bipedal cat… then say, “She’s a cub.” Certainly catching Herbal off guard. “He’s a cub too… They’re siblings.” Still staring for a long while before saying somberly, “They have strong hearts too. I don’t know where they’ve been, but their brave little ones.”

Herbal slowly nod as he said. “Siblings…” sighing some as he said. “At least we know their relation to another-- even more on why the brother attempt to keep her close. Probably felt protective of her.” then tap his chin with his hoof as he admits. “Still doesn’t explain what they are, or why they were in the ocean.” then look to the two as he gave his guess. “They might wake up in the morning, maybe the sister will wake up-- or the brother.” then sighed as he looks to the remainders of changelings and asked.

“Can you bring them on the medical beds? Let them rest for a while?” the response was a glow of horns and gently bring the two onto separate beds as Herbal look to Asha as he said. “I’ll inform Dejen of what we brought in,” then sighed in relief. “Thank Luna your mother gave that warning to Dejen, otherwise we would've missed them by now.”

To that, Asha agreed. “I know I’m a prodigy, but I’m still not as fine tuned like Mother is. I probably would have mistaken them for fish or something.” Then gave the two a glance for a moment. There was something else, but she couldn’t quite touch on what it was.

She brushed it off as something to figure out later, and said, “I’ll keep here and watch them for you. Let Dejen know what’s going on. If something goes off, I’ll take care of it-- or towel for help if it’s bad.” Smiling at the end.

Chuckling a bit, he nodded as he trotted of to where Dejen was, which was at the bridge as once he arrived in, saw the Striped as with a glane to Debt, he could tell they were going back to their original speed as he reported to Dejen. “The two are siblings, no actual injuries that couldn’t be healed by the ointments. Exhaustion was what made them tired, me and Asha figure they got through the storm and barely survive in a boat.”

Dejen nodded as he asked. “Species?” to which Herbal sigh and shake his head.

“Don’t know, they seem to be bipedal cats of some sort.” Dejen thought of this as he recalled something.

“Miko mention that there was another species near her height, with Felix mentioning them as Herno…” Herbal nodded as Dejen asked. “Asha watching them?” seeing the thestral nod as he told. “If you two want to keep an eye on them, take shifts, no need for one of you to stay up the entire night.” Herbal nodded as he trot off, as Dejen look to Debt and told. “You too Debt, no need for you to stay up the entire night either.”

A snort came out as Debt told. “I slept earlier, if I’m tired, I’ll get a changeling to fly for me.” Dejen sighed, but nodded his head, knowing that was the best in this situation as the Striped headed off to sleep, as part of him was going to ask a few questions of the two siblings in the morning.

With the sun rising for a new day, and the storm long behind them with some assurance there would be no storms, did the Innovation pause in it’s traveling. Changelings woke to prepare breakfast meals and others moved to go fishing in the otherwise vast oceans below.

It was a slow morning, Asha having packed in after her few hours watch and went for some deserved sleep. Dejen and his girls moved their way to the main mess hall, Debt checking up on the bridge and the wheel. Gem made her own rounds in engineering, making sure nothing from the storm jared the more delicate parts. Herbal himself was now keeping an eye on his two new charges, and enjoying a quiet morning while Katty slept in their room for one of her many, many naps.

The two had yet to wake, though they had slightly shifted in their slumber. From the looks of it, both had healed rather remarkably well, even if the injuries were minor. Still, with a shake of his head, the doctor felt the need of caffeine in his body, something he figured he could ask a passing changeling for.

Getting on his hooves, the doctor moved out of the medical bay as he noticed a changeling passing and asked. “Excuse me, can someone please bring me some coffee? Haven’t had the time to get some earlier.” the changeling nod and asked.

“Sure thing, any changes with the two?” with Herbal shaking his head.

“No, nothing beside slight shifts in their sleep. They have made full recovery on injuries, but mental injuries are unknown for now.” the changeling nodded as he left, as Herbal knew coffee would arrive sooner or later as he thought. It's rather nice to know that the Swarm mind can pass message along so easily, I wonder what problems we might have if we didn’t have changelings? almost snorting in amusement as he thought when he turned to walk back inside the medical bay.

Probably having to take requests or orders much longer and having to walk a lot more...although I’m sure Katty might appreciate a leaner Herbal. glancing down to his stomach as he thought in curiosity. Although while I’m good and slightly fit...I do see a little pudgy on me, wonder if Katty is bothered by that? it was something he might asked her when she woke, hear her opinion as he came to sat on his haunches on a chair, taking a glance of the two Hernos as he wonders if they might sleep for the whole day.

But watching them only gave so many results. While he and Asha had to watch them, they also didn’t need to watch them every second. Really, there were other things to be done, and for the doctor it was going over a few medical files and even looking up a couple of potion books from the Isles. Zebra alchemy being a subject that most medical expert would reach and grab if at all possible.

It was some minutes later the coffee came, being placed by the desk for him to finally have the warm and slightly more invigorating feeling take a good hold into his body. A well needed boost to start the day. While he delved back into the text and looking over a potion for apparently hair-growth of all things, did his ear flick.

At first he thought one of the two was shifting in the bed again, but when the shifting of blanket’s persisted, it piqued him to glance back. Mostly to the young female that had leaned herself up, hand rubbing her head a bit and eyes blinking. It was when she opened her eyes to adjust, did a reaction take place.

It was like watching a small animal realizing they were someplace else, and on the instant she became tense and alert. Her first action was her eyes looking all over, but landing on her brother. She reached and tossed off the blanket, moving by him and spoke in near alarm, “Bakari? Bakari!” Trying to wake him.

Closing the book, he cleared his throat as he gain her attention as he spoke. “Easy, he’s exhausted.” noticing her staying close to her brother side, looking a touch scared and unsure. “You both been through the storm last night, your brother was close to passing out from the fatigue of keeping both of you afloat on a ruined boat.” then place a hoof on his chest to introduce himself.

“My name is Herbal Health, I’m the ship's doctor here. May I ask for both you and your brothers name?”

Form the look in her red eyes, Herbal could clearly see a fight-or-flight sparking in her eyes. She took a breath, trying to settle herself and spoke in a young teen voice, “I’m Bina… And this is my brother, Bakari.” Still watching the Thestral with a great amount of alertness. “Where are we?” Her hand clasping her brother’s arm.

“As of right now, you’re in the medical bay. In terms of ships? You’re currently on an airship called Innovation Scars, we’re currently over the ocean right now as we’re making our path to Equestria.” answered Herbal as he asked. “I hope I’m not being rude, but I am curious on how you two were in the middle of the ocean in a boat, especially with the storm that passed by with those waterspouts, you two were rather lucky you survived that.”

She watched him carefully, but slowly answered, “We were traveling. Trying to reach the next land in our path.” Slightly pulling her other hand near her chest. It was hard to not see how uneasy she felt, or even how her caution made her almost tense.

Slightly nodding, he got on his hooves as he said. “Of course,” then asked in concern. “Are you hungry? Food is being served in the main dining room, and breakfast is being made right now, miss Bina.”

She shifted to that, but said, “No, no, I… I want to stay here and wait for Bakari to wake up.” Glancing to her brother and giving a little shake to his arm, as if to try and coax him awake. All she got was a slight groaning grumble and a slight turn of his head.

“It will be a while until he awakens.” remarked Herbal as he moved by the door and spoke. “Please excuse me, I must inform the captain you are awake.” Trotting on ahead as he left Bina alone for a bit, as within a bit of walking towards the dining room, he came up by Dejen, who was eating some eggs and toast as Mercy was drinking of sip of love in a cup and Windy was having the same as the Striped as he spoke.

“Dejen, one of the patients are awake and the girl is named Bina while her brother is named Bakari.” Dejen raises a brow as he asked.

“How come you didn’t tell me that on the Radio?”

“Because I wanted to get myself a plate of food.” replied Herbal with a bit of deadpan in his tone.

Dejen shrug as he said. “Fair enough.” letting the doctor get his food as Mercy glance to the Striped and asked.

“Are you going to meet this Bina?”

“After I’m done eating, don’t need to go straight there right now, especially on a still filling stomach.” replied the captain as he saw Herbal trotting off as Windy tilt her head and asked.

“Do you need Mercy with you when you visit them?” getting the Striped to think as he shook his head.

“Naw, I’ll think I’ll be fine by myself when I get there.” As the Striped eat, he began to think on what to ask them, like why they were in the sea? Why are they age around ‘cubs’ like Asha mention? Or more specifically, what were two Herno doing in the sea and so far from home? It didn’t make sense for the Striped, and it made him wonder on why Sumira gave a warning and in a sense helped him found these two.

Were they important? Were they going to be part of the crew or temporarily? Or better yet, were they going to be a problem like Miko was when they see Windy? It was all debatable for the male, as once he was finished with his meal, he made his way towards the medical bay as his mind ponder on these two even more.

From what the changelings made mention, it was a small boat, a dingy really. It doesn’t make sense. there was something...off about this, something that was nagging him. But for the life of him, he couldn’t figure it out. It was almost like he was missing a card from his deck, but he didn’t know which card it was. Yet when he reaches in the medical bay and enter the door, he gently rap his knuckles by the door way.

Seeing Herbal eating as Dejen focus on the awaken sister as he gave a grin and greeted. “Hello there, the names Dejen. Captain of the Innovation Scars. Nice to meet you.”

He was given a skeptical look, and from the looks of it, Bina had sat herself on the same bed Bakari was on. In a manner, she had gotten his head to lay on her lap, where she was more-or-less protectively keeping her arms around him. “Hi.” She said with no lack of uncertainty. It didn’t take an expert like him to see how weary she looked at him.

Okay, take things easy. Ask simple questions for now. thought Dejen as he moved to a free chair to sit down as he remarked. “It is a miracle you know, that we spotted you in some wreckage. If we weren’t being idly in our speed, we wouldn't notice you two.” then asked. “I hope you don’t mind, but what are two cubs doing so far from the home of the Iron Holds?”

“Traveling.” Was all Bina said quickly, much too quickly to be the reason. It sounded more like an excuse if the info broker had ever heard one. A cover up for something else.

Why lie? Maybe they’re on the run, but from who? thought Dejen, as he soon smile and said. “Traveling eh? Well, unless you’re thinking on traveling to the Isles, I’m sad to inform you that we’re on our way to Equestria at this point in time.” then asked in subtly. “Unless Equestria was your original destination and you two accidentally got lost with a dinghy to use, right?”

Rather evasively, intentionally or not, Bina said, “We’re just traveling around. We don’t have a real destination.” One of her hands idly playing with her brother’s hair, mostly the braid that hung over his left side.

Wandering huh? I don’t buy that. If I was a changeling, I could easily notice the anxiety and unease with her emotions. thought Dejen as he let his hand rest under his chin and remarked. “Traveling wanders, eh? Well I can’t certainly understand that. Me and my group are wanders ourselves. Currently wandering our way to Equestria.” then decided to focus on her as he asked the loaded questions.

“Now quick question, how do you feel on changelings?”

Cautiously, Bina asked in turn, “Changelings?”

“Shapeshifting equines, look a bit buggish, feed on positive emotions.” responded the Striped.

“B-bu-buggish?” She stuttered out with uncertainty.

Judging from her stutter, she never met a changeling. Okay, that might be a good thing. thought the info broker as he soon smile and clap his hands as he said. “I’m going to take that as a no, therefore I believe this is the best time for quick introductions!” then turn his head and called out. “Hey can one of you enter in here for me?” A few minutes pass, as a changeling trot in disguise as the drone was about to speak--

The room was filled with one loud, “KAYAAAAA!!!” This time, Bakari woke up, though it could have been from the scream, or him falling and hitting the floor with a solid thump. Bina herself had backed up and was now in a corner, trying the best to back further away.

Fur was puffed up and claws from her feet and hands were out, and the girl was pointing and saying in near terror, or just utter fear, “BUG! HUGE BUG!” Bakari only groaned while he groggily and slowly got up from the ground.

“I find that racist.” told the changeling, as he looks to Dejen and asked. “Can I go now? Her terror and fear is making me uncomfortable.” seeing him nod as the changeling turned and walked out, as Dejen tsked at Bina.

“For shame, calling a changeling a bug? That is rather rude, Bina.”

Bina only watched the door like someone that was expecting a monster to come back. Really the reaction was uncalled for. Even as Bakari got up and began to take stock of his surroundings, the side-door opened and Katty blinked while asking, “Love, what--”

“AAGHHH!” All winced at the second scream from the girl, who once more was trying to back herself into a corner. The second scream seeming to trigger the boy more awake as he got up, though fairly sluggishly and tried getting in what looked to be a fighting stance and look around with half-alert eyes. “BUG!!”

At those words he blinked and relaxed some and complained, “Bina…” Blinking his eyes and looking around with slight clarity-- before his dux were put up again and he said a bit more awake, if not still unsteadily, “Where are we?”

Herbal glance to see Katty blinking in confusion as he sighed. Getting to put his plate on the table as he got onto his hooves, trotting by Katty to nuzzle her and said simply. “The screaming one name Bina, is afraid of bugs. And she was frightened by both a changeling looks and yours. The other who is awake is Bakari.”

Dejen clap his hands, getting the two Hernos to focus on him as he said to the now awake male and frighten female. “Starting off, this is the airship Innovation Scars, we’re currently heading our way to Equestria. We found you two in that dingy in the sea from the storm last night-- and your sister is screaming her head off, because she was apparently frightened by what a changeling look like and what Katty looks like over there.” then added. “Also, my name is Dejen, the Captain of this ship. Nice to meet you.”

Looking the striped over, he said, “Sure….” Backing himself up a bit with the same caution Bina seemed to have formed earlier. As soon as he was close enough to the corner, Bina next to latched herself to his side, giving glances to Katty with the utmost of worry.

Katty gave both an odd look, and would have gotten close if both didn’t just radiate fear and slight hostility. She couldn’t help but voice, “They don’t like us?” Her head tilting to the side while one feeler tapped and seemed to make sure where Herbal was to her.

Herbal stood by her as he let her feelers tap by him as he said. “I think they are rather cautious, Katty. They seem to be unsure on how to take on us, as it's odd to see a Striped so welcoming, or see someone like you, Sweety.”

“Striped?” Asked Bakari, “I thought he was just a really short gnoll.” Then added, “Like… a midget of a gnoll.”

Dejen snort as he told. “I may be a Hyena-- but I am not a gnoll.” then said. “Now if we are done being rude of one looks, perhaps I can lead you two to the dining area? You two must be hungry for fresh food that's cooked.”

Still giving a skeptical look, Bakari seemed to think it over, while Bina herself was keeping her brother between her and the confused Shiftling. The sight was almost oddly comical, in a sense. But eventually, the younger male gave a careful nod while moving an arm around his sister.

There mere contact seemed to calm her, though she still kept a slight eye on Katty. “I guess we could get something to eat.” Slowly said Bakari with the same cautious his sister had before. It was obvious he didn’t trust the infobroker all that much at the moment.

Slow and easy. Slow and easy. thought Dejen as he nodded as he glance to see Herbal was walking with Katty back to his spot, mostly to finish his meal as the Striped motioned the two Hernos to follow him. Although when he walked out of the medical bay, he moved by a changeling to lowly whisper. “Tell Windy to head into my room for now.” already having suspicions that they might assume Dejen as a slaver as the changeling nodded.

Although when the two Hernos came out, they saw changelings moving around as he glanced to see Bina gripping her brother arm like a lifeline as he comments. “Please try not to think of them as giant bugs, it's actually a bit racist to them.”

While Bakari didn’t seem too bothered by the insect like ponies, there was still cautious around his person. Still, he said, “Bina just doesn't like bugs. And they look a lot like bugs.” Merely placing it like that. He didn’t even seem to care when a nearby changeling made a ‘Racist’ remark towards them.

“Well, they will steer clear of you two for now. Just to ease your sister,” said Dejen as he knew the real reason was mostly because of the sisters fear will push them away. “Come on, follow me you two.” leading them onwards to the dining hall as he remarked. “How did you two get lost in the sea? It's a bit dangerous to be alone in a dingy with no ship to travel in.”

Giving a slight, Bakari asked, “Do we look alone?” A slight snap in his tone.

Ringing in her worries for a moment, Bina said, “W-we just hit rough seas. Storms can come and go quickly. You really can’t predict when they’ll hit while sailing.” Eyes darting around to be sure the changelings were keeping their distance.

My BS meter is clicking hard right now. Even their defensive and stuttering alone couldn’t convinced me. thought the Striped as he assured them. “Relax, we came through the storm as well, passed by a lot of waterspouts along the way. We were lucky we found you two in that dingy when the storm passed.” then asked in tints of concern. “Were you part with a ship? We didn’t find any wreckage or survivors when we spotted you two.”

There was a snort as Bakari told, “Something like that.” Almost with a dark tone. “And I’m sure it was luck you found us.” Having a heavy amount of sarcasm there.

“Bakari.” Bina told in a gentle chiding tone, though it could've been with how wound up she was at the moment.

They were captured by pirates or slavers. That's the only explanation I got with how Bakari tone got dark. And he doesn't believe it was ‘luck’ that found them two. Probably think we are the same or another group of pirates/slavers. If that's the case, it's a good thing I told Windy to be in the captain's room. No need for another Miko incident.

Turning her head up, Bina seemed to ask, “So, when do you think we’ll reach land?” Her voice still nervous as before. There was almost a slight fidget in her form while she stuck close to her siblings.

Lots of anxiety. Seems they are on the run, but from who? thought Dejen as he ponder on that, but answer her question. “Depends on the weather and distance, Bina. If I make a rough guess? 3 days until we reach Vanhoover.” thinking a bit as he added. “But if we face no trouble and its smooth sailing? 1-2 days at least.” He mused a bit as he let his head glance to them, focusing on their body language, their tones, anything for him to gain more information as he got hints-- but nothing concrete for him to make an estimated idea for him to work with.

Both seem accepting of what he said and made no comments. The only thing that he could glean was that both were uneasy, Bakari looked like a wound coil ready to explode out with force, or in Bina’s case, a spring ready to bolt in the opposite direction. Though with her case it could've been because of all the ‘bugs’ around her.

Got to take it easy with these two. Lets hope I can control the situation. thought the Striped as they enter in the dining area, he made a pointed gesture to where a changeling was serving some fish, eggs and bread as he told. “Go on and get what you want to eat, we also got water, milk, or juice if you want something to drink.” then glance to see Gem eating as he told the two.

“Sit anywhere you want, alright?” moving by the d-dog as he seemed to ask of the engines and parts as she glanced at the two and asked lowly.

“Are they the two?” seeing him nod as he told lowly.

“Don’t mention Windy, they got out of a bad situation from pirates and slavers from what I can understand, best not get them assume the worst.” she nodded as loudly they talk about the ship parts as normal as they could.

For those watching, Bina seemed to have taken a much more reclusive action of keeping close to her brother much like a protective shield while looking about at every changeling with concern. Bakari was the one to talk, though it was with an edge of caution while he got what they needed.

In short, the large plate he got was for both of them. Five eggs, some fish, two pieces of bread and followed by two cups of milk. Both then moved to a table, one a bit further from the changelings while also sharing their plate of food. On occasion, they would glance up with caution at their surroundings, almost giving the other a moment to eat in peace before switching places in ‘watching’ their surroundings.

“Look like you were right boss, they’re on the edge. Seem like the moment we reach land, they’ll bolt to who knows where.” Dejen gave a nod to Gem as he subtly watch them. Trying to understand why Sumira gave that warning. Are they important? Do they need my help? Did they needed to be rescued? Why did Sumira gave me that warning through Asha? Do these two need a bit of good luck?

It was hard to say for Dejen, he didn’t have the answers, or information on the two, or what they were running from. He didn’t know if they needed help, or were just trying to hide. It made him want to find out himself, but he knew that pushing them could make them feel defensive. He need to be delicate in this manner. But how?

The chance however, came itself as Mercy in her unicorn disguise trot by them with a pleasant smile as her horn glow and spoke. “Hello there, you two must be the new guests. Allow me to introduce myself, I’m Mercy Aid. If you’re wondering why I’m not talking, it's because I’m a mute.” coming to sit down by Bina as she asked. “How are you feeling?” noticing Bina being a bit cautious, but relaxed with the faux mare close by her.

While she cast one more worried look to the changelings watching every now and then, Bina cleared her voice and told honestly, “We could be better.” Then said in sympathy, “And I’m sorry to hear about being, uh, mute.” Pausing a moment in uncertainty.

But after a small awkward pause, she said, “I’m Bina. And this is my twin, Bakari.” Motioning to her brother that was taking a near chug of his milk, and almost eyeing Mercy with a slight warning gaze.

When he placed his glass down, he told with an indifferent, “Hey.” Eyes going back to surveying the area around them.

“Bakari.” Bina said lowly to him, before sheepishly apologizing, “Sorry. We’re… uh, just…” Trying to find a good excuse while playing with her fingers a bit.

Smiling a bit, Mercy suggested. “Nervous? With so many changelings around, I can’t blame you.” then tilted her head a bit as she teased. “This must be the first time you encounter changelings, right?”

“Yeah.” Bakari said dismissively. “But Bina’s only nervous because she really hates bugs. Screams even if it’s a little cricket.”

He was given a slight shove by Bina’s elbow, though he hardly flinched at the action. The girl looking thoroughly embarrassed to what he said. “I-it’s just… well, bugs creep me out and….” going quiet before telling in a small voice, “I didn’t mean to be rude. I just really don’t like bugs.”

Nodding a bit, Mercy soon said. “It probably doesn’t help that they can feel that fear. Changelings are naturally emotionvores, able to feel emotions around them. They don’t usually like negative emotions and stay as far away from it as possible. Not good for their body you can say.” although she tilted her head a bit and asked to Bina. “Your brother doesn’t seem to trust me,” asking in slight amusement. “Is it because I’m a unicorn?”

Bakari gained a slight frown, and Bina said, “No.” Then said, “He just doesn't know you. And… I’d be lying if I said I was trusting of you right now.” Tapping the table and looking at her part of unfinished food.

“I don’t like it when people separate me from my sister.” Bikari soon told while Bina began to eat again, though she did listen in. “It’s fuzzy, but I think I saw ‘em changelings pulling us out. They were pulling us apart.” A slight flame of irritation in his being, though controlled.

“I think the reason they were pulling you two apart-- was because they were trying to make sure you didn’t have any injuries for the doctor and healer to look at.” replied Mercy with a raised brow. “It would be hard for the both of them to try to see any injuries or wounds-- if you two were stick together, even less on healing you two. After all, we had no idea if you had serious injuries or not when we first found you two.”

In a stubborn manner, Bakari said, “We would have deal.” Going back to eating as soon as his sister was done with her portion for the time being.

The way he said it made the girl frowned at him and whispered something in his ear. Though all that he gave was a flick of said ear and grunted. It made Bina give a sour look and said, “Grump.”

“Sisy.” Was his response.

“Stubborn mule.” She shot in turn.

“Little-miss-buggy-scare.” He said without falter.

Mercy add in with slight amusement to Bakari. “Rock-head dope who’s too prideful to say a simple thank you.” then added to Bina. “But you two did had tense muscles, rope burns, and your brother had some minor bruising on his back, with you having a small bump on the head. If it wasn’t for the doctor and healer, you two would still be in bed and feeling loads of pain from moving your arms and legs.”

Giving a slight glare, Bakari said, “We would have gotten better.” It made Bina give a sigh to his attitude, but still speak more politely.

“What he means to say.” Almost pointedly saying this to her brother in specific. “We would have been fine, but thank you for the help.” Giving a nod to herself for the ‘correction’ that was given.

Nodding some, Mercy joked to Bina. “It must be hard, to be with a brother who has so much pride and can’t be humble to give a simple thank you.” then added in a teasing tone. “He must have trouble impressing the ladies, huh?”

To that Bakari told, “I don’t give thank you’s out for free.” Biting down on some fish, talking while chewing, “Onl’ knuckle sn’viches.”

Tail moving around to slap Bakari side, Mercy told in a stern tone. “No talking with your mouth full of food, young cub!” seeing the glare of annoyance as she gave her a stern look to him as he doesn’t back down and was defiant to her as she remarked to Bina. “Rude and have no manners? I sympathies in you making sure your brother bad manners don’t give the wrong impression of either of you.”

While there was a low growl from the tom-cat, Bina said more diplomatically, “He doesn't mean anything about it. We’re just nervous, like you said.” Though this was mixed with her own nervousness and a slight defensive feel to it. “The storm got pretty bad. I blacked out during it, so I think he’s just worried about me.” Rubbing her arm a bit.

To add to what she said, Bakari swallowed and seemed to tell Bina, “You slipped and hit your head on the sail post.” Getting both of their attention. “Winds and waves got worse. The rope slipped from your hands and I had to catch you from going overboard. Boat got capsized and one of those water-twisters wrecked the ship. I held you to stop the wreckage from hitting you.” Painting a clear image that he was her shield during the ordeal.

Hearing this, Bina sighed and said with a smile to Mercy, “See? Bakari’s just protective. He doesn't mean it. Just worried about me.”

Raising a brow at this, Mercy was getting more information for her Striped than what he could get, but soon said. “Very well, I’ll give him that.” but then asked. “But does he have to talk with his mouth full? It's bad manners to talk with your mouth full of food.”

With a leer, Bakari asked, “Ain’t it rude to correct someone that isn’t your family?” Though got a slight swat to his shoulder by her sister.

“Isn’t it also rude for two cubs to disrespect their elders?” asked Mercy as she then asked in curiosity. “But that does remind me, what are you two? I have never seen a cat like beings like you two before?”

While Bakari looked a bit more miffed, Bina seemed to take that moment to use a hand to keep him from raising up, and also response a bit more calmly. “Herno. We’re called Herno’s.” Trying to not fidget too much while she went on, “There’s different kinds, but we’re sort of a Cheetah sort of cat.”

Nodding, she ‘apologize’ in her ignorance. “Ah, sorry for getting you two miffed, but I never seen Hernos before. Never went far enough to the east of the world, as most everyone else here. You two took us by surprise with your looks.”

Both shifted to that, and something in them shifted to suspicion to that. Bakari eyed Mercy a bit while slowly eating, and Bina tilted her head while rapping her knuckls on the table. As if she wasn’t sure what to say.

Tilting her head a bit, she asked. “What? Was it something I said? Or was it me mentioning I never seen Hernos before?” while internally she was thinking. Hmm, not good. Already suspicious, I probably accidentally set them off with something I said. Was it me not traveling far? Maybe, probably mentioning everyone or the surprise of their looks. A shame I’m not a mind reader, might make this easier. thought the Queen as she played in her ignorance.

Blinking Bina said, “Ah, no, no it’s just, ah…” Seeming to try and find something to say.

Interestingly enough, her brother was there to help catch her fall. “Aren't you gonna eat?” The question almost out of the blue. “I mean, we’re in the kitchen, right?”

“It’s not a kitchen Bakari.” Bina corrected, “It’s a mess hall.”

“Same diff.” He shrugged off with a raised arm.

Sighing, she said, “No, big diff.”

Rolling her eyes she corrected. “We call it the dining hall,” then pointed her hoof to the far left of the kitchen area. “That's the kitchen. Big diff, like your sister said. And as for why I’m not eating? I ate earlier, I already had my fill of breakfast.” as she was thinking to herself a bit. The sudden question was suspicious, does he suspect me of being a changeling? It's possible, with loads of other changelings, he might put two-to-two together. Meaning he’s a bit stupid-- but not too stupid to notice his surroundings. Clever little cub.

The tom-cat gave a huff and a ‘Whatever’ before going back to his food, though still eyeing Mercy with the utmost of caution. Bina shifted a bit herself, looking between the two she was sitting next to. She decided to just remain quiet and reach for her own glass, taking a drink while trying to not look too much at the changelings around her.

How to glean more info from them? One is full of caution, and the other is being quiet. Let's be simple in my questioning. she soon asked in curiosity. “No offense you two, but if I didn’t know any better, I would say you two are teenagers. With how you two act, you make me feel like I’m talking to teenagers.”

In slight agitation, both seemed to say at the same time, “What’s that supposed to mean?” Bakari’s with more hostility, while Bina sounded almost a bit defensive.

With a raised brow, she told in sarcasm. “The way you just said that in utter agitation speaks that I am feeling I’m talking to teenagers. Especially with how you two jumped to that at the same time.”

With a groan, Bakari grumbled, “Great. Now she’s going to do it.” Though what he meant by that was left unsaid. It left Mercy to just look to Bina for some form of response. One that she seemed to think on a bit.

But after a few moments, the girl said, “We’re 14.” Leaving it as that for a moment. “People just pester us about it a lot. It gets a bit annoying.”

That explains a lot. With both their hormones, emotions, and their reaction. although she decided to surprise them with a ‘meh’ expression as she waved a hoof. “Oh you're 14? Well that explains a lot, most 14 year old tend to be full of hormones around your age.” as she could taste the ripple of slight suspicion as well as confusion as she raised a brow and said.

“What, you thought I was going to go on a triad of something? If you two were ponies I might have said something-- but for all I know, you two could be legal age as Hernos or something. Who am I to say what you’re supposed to do or won’t do if you’re another species?”

The suspicion was still there, and it only told the queen that something about her words had tipped them off that something was up. Which, in a sense was another interesting tidbit to say the least. For ‘cubs’, they were fairly aware, if not sharp. What they picked up on, was something Mercy had to try and figure out.

But she wasn’t apparently given the time. Both seemed to abruptly got up as Bina took her brother’s arm and said, “I need to go.” Giving her brother a glance, one he seemed to get while they moved out. She continued to say, “Where’s the, uh, washroom?” Shifting in place a bit almost shyly.

Smiling a bit, she got on her hooves and said. “Let me lead you to it.” taking the lead as she glance visibility to see if they were following her, as she added to her Swarm. Move out of the way for us, be subtle on it, my children. Leading them a bit as she thought on letting some of her children spying on them, but felt that might be pushing it. For all she knew? They could have ways to detect someone spying on them. She might need to ask Asha to talk to them if able.

Maybe learn more from them than what they could?

Hmm, they probably became suspicious that I wasn’t on a triad, maybe thinking I know more than I said. Problematic. thought the Queen, as she leads them to the washroom, or one of them among the ship as she presented it to the two. “Here you go, you two.”

Both gave a glance to the door and seemed to have a drop in emotions. Bakari and Bina traded looks before the sister hesitantly letting go of her brother’s arm. While she moved to open and seem to scan the interior for a moment, Bakari moved and leaned on the wall next to the door. Arms crossed and almost looking the part of some guard, glaring on ahead before Bina slipped inside.

She sat down on her haunches, as she let her natural emotion sensors feel both emotions as she asked in curiosity. “You look tense.” already feeling the agitation from him, and the weariness from Bina as Mercy note they don’t like to be separated. Well, they are twins, twins don’t like to be separated from the other. thought the Queen. She tilted her head a bit and asked. “What are you two going to do when we reach Vanhoover? No offense, but you two seem you don’t got much bits on you.”

“We’ll figure something out.” Bakari evaded almost deftly in response. “Maybe go south.”

Raising a brow and soon asking in concern. “How south? Like Arabia South? Because if I was honest? You might have trouble with that, if that's your plan.”

He gave a fairly indifferent shrug and leaned a foot on the wall. “Just south.” Again hardly giving much of a response she was looking for while he seemed to keep watch over the halls.

Hrm...might need to talk to Bina. She seem more sensible than Bakari. If they are planning to go down south, even to Arabia. They’ll have loads of trouble. thought Mercy as while granted she may not know how Hernos work...she knew that despite them being independent-- they’re teenagers. And teenagers do stupid decisions with emotions that make tornados seem calm by comparison.

They seemed to be waiting for a while before Bina came baked out. Both traded looks before Bakari moved and went to the other door, going in while Bina stood in the hall. She shifted from foot to foot, glancing about nervously, if not a bit cold and prepared. Prepared for what, Mercy wasn’t sure.

Tilting her head in curiosity, Mercy asked. “What are you and your brother planning to do? When you do reach Vanhoover, how are you two going to pay for food?” raising a hoof to explain. “I know I’m sounding a bit naggy or maybe prodding too much-- but I’m thinking of economics. Your brother mention you two are going south-- but how will you acquire bits to even paid for food or even water?”

Lifting a hand to play with the braid that hung from the right side of her head, Bina said, “We’ll figure something out. Bakari and I always do. Maybe just find some games, that’s easy enough.” Quietly standing in place while she waited. “But maybe we’ll head a bit west after a while. Maybe find a town or two. Maybe just stick around for a bit.” Tossing out a few thoughts.

Yeah...they have no idea how to be fully independent. Enough to know the basics, but they’re grasping on straws. thought Mercy as she gains a thought, one that would be tricky to do. Maybe...try persuading them to ask Dejen for money-- but through a game? She mention of finding a game, but I have to play this right. She hum a bit in thought, hoof tapping her chin as she asked in an innocent manner.

“Maybe you can ask Dejen for money? Not enough that seem like charity or pity-- but enough to get you started? Maybe earn money by jobs?” then added in a thoughtful tone. “We are traveling ourselves, so maybe you can stick around with us, have part time jobs to earn enough bits? We are heading to a town, so you could leave once you had enough bits to fend for yourselves.”

Shrugging a bit as she added, noting the caution and bits of confusion. “I know you two would want to be independent, but no offense? You two have no bits to provide yourselves, so I’m just giving out options of ways to earn bits and maybe figure out where you two want to go in term of traveling? Have a game plan before starting to wander who knows where.”

With watchful eyes, Bina said with an undertone of care, “We’ll think about it.” Slowly saying it, much like how an animal was wanting to slowly creep past something.

Best to hold back in my suggestions. She's getting the feel of danger from me. thought the Queen as she nodded and said with a smile. “If you need directions to elsewhere, let one of the crew members know, alright?” Getting on her hooves and trotting off as she complied what she gained as she requested her children on Dejen presence, as the Striped was in the bridge.

After a bit of walking, she enters in the bridge to see her Striped thinking heavily, as she saw him shuffling his cards, glancing to her, he smiled as she felt his love and attention on her as she removed her disguise. “Oh that's right, give me all of that love-- it's a lot better than dealing with suspicion and teenager spiraling emotions!” Dejen chuckle some, as she straddled on his crossed leg lap as she nuzzle him to gain more love.

Her reward was feeling those teeth nipping her ear gently, to which she cooed as he asked. “What did you figure out?” she gave small nips to his neck as she told.

“For one, they're fourteen years old. Being Herno is confirmation of what they are, they’re twins. It's why they hate being away from the other, Bakari is the hot-head, but he’s also perceptive, Bina is perceptive too. They are rather good at noticing something was up, but they didn’t suspect me as a changeling yet. They have trust issues, mostly to other people they don’t know well. Very paranoid and suspicious.”

Humming a bit as she added with nuzzling under her male chin. “Bakari is stubborn, doesn’t seem to give out ‘thanks’ often, while Bina seem more diplomatic. They also mention they’re Cheetah’s, whatever that is. They picked up on something I said or did when they noticed I wasn’t going on a triad of them being teenagers and not with their parents. I think I tipped them off somehow.” Having a frown, he nodded his head some as he petted her mane as he said.

“Hm, that's bad. What else did you figure out, Mercy?” scratching behind her ear as she let out a mumble coo, feeling his amusement and enjoyment of her sounds as she said.

“Mhmm, they don’t know where to go yet, I dropped some hints of talking to you, but they might not grab the bait. They split on where they want to go. Bakari wants to go south, Bina seem to think west is good. What I do know however, is that we shouldn’t underestimate them. They are very perceptive twins.”

Humming a bit, Dejen nodded as he said. “Thanks Mercy.” She gave a giggle and told.

“Oh~, don’t thank me just yet, you owe your Queen a tribute of some love and a donation.” licking his ear some as if indicating what she wants as he raised his brow and said.

“You're still not knocked up?” she snort as she told.

“Only because you had your time with Windy, but don’t worry. When I’m done with you, you’ll be fully satisfied~.” with a flash of her horn, both of them were teleported, with Debt glancing back and snorts.

“Seems my employer is occupied. Again.” looking back ahead as he knew it will be a while until Mercy allow Dejen out of their room. Especially in one of her moods.