Arabian Swindler

It took a while to replace the window, and to turn around to head back to the holds. Thankfully they weren't too far away. But they had gone a distance. If it weren't for the fact going at such speeds stressed the engine or caused everyone so much discomfort? Maybe they’d use it to travel around much faster. But as it was, it was just too much.

The Eastern Beach hold was a interesting sight. Mostly in due part that it was made with a large amount of it’s walls in waters, going as far to use lavies to move small ships about the place. There were a good number of airship ports too, and even space for the Innovation to land in.

It was big, busy and just as tightly spaced as the first Hold they had ever been to. Finding business opportunities, was not as hard as Dejen first thought. There were plenty of jobs floating around. The issue, was getting one they could do reliably or in some cases, do without the law finding it too suspicious. Pirate hunting was one thing they could do-- apparently there were plenty of bounties for that.

But despite the abundance of pirate hunting? The problem was again the reliability of the bounties. Sure they could go up and down to hunt the pirates, maybe even take their ships for materials and all of their supplies-- but Dejen knew there was only so many bounties to get paid for before they have to search for something else. Then again...it wasn’t like these pirates might not know about Maltar, or at least bits of information on the slaver ring.

So there was a possible chance he could do the pirate hunting and gain some bits of info out of it. Even more, there were chances that he could use the bars and poker to gain information, even make sure to use some of his ‘kids’ to learn a bit...But he knew it might be risky, since there was a large chance for there to be Hunters around. And while they were following the rules the Holds had?

Dejen wasn’t taking any chances, especially with how the Eastern Beach Holds were. Which lead him to his first problem, being of gaining more if there weren’t more pirate bounties to gain after. Or even gain other jobs without the law breathing down their necks.

Felix merely suggested they just head south if they ran out of jobs. Johari agreed with the logic, saying that building reputation in just one location, would only do so much. There was also the fact that the Pirate’s will not be all in one local location. It was very likely they would be spread out and go to other locations. So really part of his thoughts were moot on that fact.

While Dejen was partially glad that things might work well, he figure that something will go wrong in the future. Murphy tend to do that to him lately. He considered that if they went down south after scouring around the east for pirates? They’ll find more pirates and more jobs to gain more rep.

Dejen however was focus on the ammunition. While they had plenty to deal with pirates? They will need to make more ammo, especially the smaller calibers for ships that weren’t worth the heavy duty weapons.

It made Dejen on considering to gather supplies whenever they could, mostly black powder and copper materials in the next town or city they travel buy.

He almost wished they encounter that honest lion again, mostly since he’s becoming a rather great businessman in Dejen eyes. But the Striped knew that was doubtful.

Especially for all he knew that Razul was traveling in Arabia or even Equestria at this point.

So for now? It was constant pirate hunting and finding more jobs around the edge of the Iron Holds.

But for now before any of that? He had to find a bounty job. And for that, he really just had to get up and find one in the city at large. So with a sigh he regretfully had to get up from his chair and call for someone to come with him out. From there it was a simple walk down and meeting with Debt whom was right there.

Though he had to lift a brow at Johari also waiting right there, being rather attentive too. He half wondered why she was coming with, unless she simply felt like taking a look around.

Coming up by as he walked in his regular robes, he asked with a curious tone. “I’m surprise you’re coming out, unless you decided to just wander around the city and gain information?” figuring that Johari would probably used her shadow magic to blend in the shadows to listen, or maybe get a good view around what a minotaur city looked like.

Raising a brow, Johari told, “I was interested to know what sort of trouble you’re planning to take for pay.” seeming simple enough at first. “I’m thinking of making observations, just to maximize profit and fame.”

“Its rather odd you’re taking a interest in my goals, Johari.” commented Dejen as the three were starting to walk out of the ship, the Striped letting Debt lead first as the ‘enforcer’ as Dejen went on in a joking tone. “Unless I’m some sort of investment for you for profit later on.” Although Dejen had a feeling there was a lot more than ‘observations’ Johari to make, as while he may not know what she was planning, he had an inkling that she was around for her own goals to pursuit later on.

“I was asked to help train you.” She pointed out rather simply.

Chuckling, Dejen tease. “Guess you want to figure out how I worked, eh?” shaking his head as he walked on as he glance over the city. “Well as a heads up, better stay close. Minotaurs love to have their places built like mazes.”

She rolled her eyes to that and began to pad along with the two. And while they headed their way out of the ship to the docks, Dejen had to take a moment to breath in. The air was humid and full of salt. WAves could be heard crashing from their position even now, and the bustling dock workers could be heard clashing with it all.

A few of the crew were around the ship, but for the most part the disguised changelings kept inside. If anything it was mostly Galdan’s troops doing their tasks around the ship and keeping up a slight appearance.

Walking further down the wooden path and into the first set’s of gates that lead to the city, Dejen had to really take in the sight before him. Just over the railing they all stood at, the city was as maze like as before. Only, there were aqueducts and levies all over the area. Small boats carrying large amounts of cargo would follow these waterways, pausing at some intersections that would close off and raise or lower in water, allowing them to continue on their way.

It was certainly some sight, and a interesting one that used small boats to such a use.

Reminds me of some stuff from home..impressive. thought Dejen, looking around as the three were walking in strides. Debt was trailing back to behind Dejen, mostly to let the Clan-Head take the lead while the gnoll was keeping a track of everything around the Striped. But the gnoll did remark. “Unusual sights of using the water to be raised or lower.”

“More like creative.” comment Dejen. “It would allow them to redirect the water from the sea and use it for their ships or small boats. Maybe even put the water out through the aqueducts to keep the flow moving. That or move it somewhere else.” he couldn’t help but sneeze a bit. “But it does make everything rather salty...but I’m sure we’ll get use to the smell.” giving another glance around as he added.

“But for now? I should find wherever they place the bar or buildings with all of their bounties.” he glance to passing sailor as he spoke. “Excuse me, know where I can find some bounties to track?”

The minotaur glance to the Striped, then to the other two beside the hyena as the minotaur jerk a thumb behind him. “Aye, just head along this path, pretty sure you can’t miss the office.” heading back to whatever he was doing as the Striped follow the lead, although he internally sighed.

Blast. Not a bar...usually bars have some bounties...ah well, I can find a bar to play Bloody hoof with in another day.

The minitor did say, “though I’d say you probably want to keep ya pet here.” Making Dejen first confused, before wincing in realization of what the minotaur ment.

“I can hear you, you know.” Johari spoke with a slight edge of annoyance, making the Minotaur half jerk at her. “I think it’s clear we’re far enough east that they don’t know about the Lions at large much.”

“Um…” Started the sailor, a little caught off guard and looking a bit shocked.

Giving a glance back, Dejen told. “Dude, if you ever swing by the West? Don’t assume too much.” He was quick to move on with a glance to Johari as he remarked. “I have a feeling we might expect more of that while in the Holds.” he admitally hoped that Johari won’t get too agitated from the ‘pet comments’. He knew what could happen if the Lioness was angry.

He did saw her bit a diamond dog and chew bit of his flesh. The memory of that alone, made him rather concern of...issues later on.

The lioness rolled her eyes and decided it was apparently not worth her time and kept moving along. Leaving a fairly embarrassed sailor to return to his work. As they walked along, Johari remarked, “he might have mistaken you for one of those diamond dogs as well.” Seeming sure on that fact. “Or at the very most, a very short gnoll.”

Giving a glance, Dejen remarked. “How can I look anything like a short gnoll? Me looking like a diamond dog might as well be the closest thing.”

“If your spine was a bit straighter and grew a bit more in a foot, then you might be a short gnoll.” told Debt.

Raising a finger to give a refute, Dejen pause in his words as he stare at the gnoll and said. “I don’t know if you were insulting me...or giving a input.”

“The later.” replied Debt, as he went on. “If it was a insult, I would’ve said you would be a midget gnoll that was mixed breed that was birthed from a ugly diamond dog.”

“...okay I’ll admit, that’s a good insult.” admit Dejen as they kept walking again.

Letting out a breath, Johari suggested, “perhaps we should focus on what this office is like?” Feeling the need to point this out. “If it’s placed in a place of official business, that only means we’re going to be talking to possibly higher ranked people. Getting information, and bountied, is going to be a large step.” Then seemed to add on, “even more if they are going to consider contracting. We’ll need to be leery.”

“On that I can agreed.” said Dejen, already recalling the last time he was in a ‘contract’ which was more or less a blackmail leash from that bastard Dejeen. He wasn’t going to be tied up like that again, even more if they try to use his ship for their needs. Dejen shook this off as he said. “Let just hope things will be smoothed out.”

“Considering you’re luck, that’s nearly impossible, Sir.” told Debt.

Scoffing Dejen said. “Oh come on, it’s not going to be that bad.”

“Sir, nearly half of the problems that crop up, is due to you luck going bad.” reminded Debt.

“...Fair enough, but they do get better.” said Dejen with a grin, the gnoll grunt as they continue on to find the office. After a brief moment of asking around and traveling through a path or two, did they came across a building. It wasn’t anything impressive, but the sign on the top saying ‘Bounty Hunter Department’ indicates that this was the ‘office’ the sailor mentioned.

There wasn’t any guards outside, mostly since when they walked inside it was easy to see why. As it was filled with all sorts of species, minotaurs, some diamond dogs, Hernos and a rare few ponies filled the place. It reminded Dejen of some sort of bar, with a official person behind a counter to give the payment or authorization of the jobs. And said jobs were on the wall to the side, spreading out with papers as the Striped glance to the bounty rack, while the gnoll gave a glance around to the various bounty hunters that were in the room.

In all honesty both Striped and gnoll were cautious on the inside, as both were feeling there was a slight chance that Dejen bounty was stretch to here from all the way to Arabia. But Dejen figure that there was a high chance his bounty didn’t made it to the eastern parts of the Holds. Considering since they didn’t even knew what Johari was, so it was a possibility that they all assumed he was a diamond dog…

Granted it was annoying to be seen as one, but again he figure it could work in his favor. Although there were looks being given to their way as the three made their presence known, but Dejen figure it was either with how odd looking he was, the fact Debt was here...or it was Johari. Or all three of them, but Dejen figure it was the latter since from the interactions of the sailor earlier, Lions might be a new sight for them.

Reaching the board along with a few others, the three had to admit, there was a good number of jobs. What was possibly most surprising was some ‘tally’ system under each bounty Or to be more blunt, how many people were after the same person/pirate group. It wasn’t fancy, but it showed there was a good deal of competition going around for whoever was being targeted.

Well...it would make sense in a way… thought Dejen, although he was frowning of how many people were after a person or group...Mostly since even if he tried to get one of them, someone else would’ve gotten that bounty before he did. The Striped eyes scan over as he was musing on which job that could be gain, but wasn’t taken much.

The problem was there weren’t many that hadn’t names over the bounty, the only rare few? Were very difficult bounties to gain. But then again...there was a chance he could gain through means that most of these bounty hunters did had. Like Felix or Miko encountering them. Or even the Twins knowledge...or Asha and Johari own insight.

But that also mean that they were very high tier for a reason, being dangerous in one way or another.

What did caught his attention was the various of names that was attached to Maltar bounty. Looking over the bounty and the names, Dejen snort as he remarked. “Not surprised there’s so many after him…” but he figure on trying to grab that bounty too...mostly since it was literally his life on the line.

But what did gain his attention was a bounty of a group...It was called Skull Crushers as Dejen told. “Debt, can you grab the Skull Crushers bounty?” The gnoll glance as he recognized the name too, or rather the symbol as the gnoll took the bounty off as he passed it down to Dejen to look over.

Hrm...Elimination, remove the three captains...and destruction of pirate dens and ships of this group will be additional pay...not bad. Dejen glance over other bounties as he said. “Debt, keep looking at potential bounties, I’m going to ask some questions.” turning to head to the minotaur behind the office desk as both Debt and Johari stay in their place, mostly looking over the bounties as the gnoll remarked to the Lioness.

“Something tells me we may have to fight the other mercs to gain the profit.”

“So it looks.” Agreed Johari lowly. She gave a glance about and remarked, “if I suggest, go for the bounties that would give us the greatest advantage. With a ship in our possession and a crew with a diversity that is uncommon to most, then most of these would be easily done. The high tier ones would be a good catch as well, but I’d advise intel first. Mostly on the groups, they’re the most difficult to find and possibly handel.”

Turning to look over the many bounties, Johari added, “there’s a few that would work out for us. Such as that one bounty on a diamond dog. It’s lacking details, but there’s a large price on his head. He doesn't look like a fighter, and the clothing he has suggests something else…” Humming to herself in thought. “That one is curious…”

Glancing to the mentioned diamond dog, Debt look over and Johari was right. From what he knew of diamond dogs from Myun? They usually are fighters, or are scavengers. The way this one looked seem to be something else. Moving a hand to grab and put the bounty in hand, he figure to give this to Dejen once the Striped returns. Maybe grab a few other bounties as the gnoll began looking over.

Mostly trying to find anything that would be….

He pause to see a bounty of their former doctor. Looking over it as it seem the unicorn the thestral mentioned was crazy enough to place a bounty on him...mostly alive...and very large amounts of bits. Even description of where he was last seen and all of his looks and occupation. Granted the gnoll doubted anyone founded Herbal yet...but with so many names on it, Debt knew it was a good idea to not tell the thestral of this...or Katty.

Dejen was back as he look over the paper and remark. “Seems we got our work cut out for us on this one.” then glance to Debt and asked. “Another bounty?” seeing something about a diamond dog as the gnoll nodded, as when Dejen took the bounty and head back to the manager, the gnoll told in a low tone to Johari.

“Ignore the one about the thestral doctor, better if we leave it be.”

She gave Debt a flat look, but otherwise continued to look over the many bounties. Carefully scanning each one and pondering them. She cocked her head to the side and pointed out another. “There. A rouge group bounty.” And from the tallies, there were a lot after this one group. And they looked far from friendly. “Wanted for raiding, kidnapping, murder, arson, theft… they have a large list. Taking them down will get us a good deal of respect and funds.”

Taking the paper, Debt read over that they were supposedly a mixed band of diamond dogs, minotaurs, and even a few Hernos. From what Debt could tell they were hiding somewhere in the Holds, but there wasn’t enough data on them. Hearing the footsteps of Dejen, the Striped spoke in a thoughtful tone to the two.

“Apparently this diamond dog is named Yumchal. A spy that’s been causing issues for smaller villages and towns, the guards want him alive for interrogation.” Debt handed him another paper as the Striped look over, eyes widen as he whistle. “Wow..Uh...I'll see what I can gather...that's a lot of crimes…” already turning to gain more info from the desk manager as Debt look over...then asked to Johari.

“What about this one?” using his halbard to gently tap at the bounty, seeing the large amounts of funds on it and names attached to it. “Seems this one’s a bit higher than some of the other's.”

Looking it over, Johari really considered it. It was a huge bounty of gold-- but low tally the image had a being that had a odd coat with feathers over the shoulders and top, yet a sharp pointed like mask covering most of the face. After eyeing it for a while and even glancing to the name of Camkum, she surmised, “looks dangerous.”

Reading on, she corrected, “extremely dangerous.” It was apparently some demon that had been loos in the holds for a couple years, but kept out of reach. The crimes were… not clear, but from the few that made sense like kidnapping and mass-murders… it was clear this thing was out there. “We may try… but I would wait on trying to face a demon like that without proper information.”

“Agreed.” spoke Debt, taking the paper as he turned to walked to where the Striped was, who was still talking to the desk manager. Overhearing abouts the group Dejen was proding for, something about them being called Devastation. The gnoll came up by as Dejen was about to ask a question of possible locations, until Debt spoke. “Information on this bounty.” placing it down as the minotaur glance down and glance up to the gnoll as he asked.

“You want to ask about a demon?” Dejen ears perk as he look to the bounty, seeing some crimes...and not making sense on other's as the minotaur question. “Are you crazy?”

“Depends.” answer Debt, as he spoke. “What information is there?”

“Been loose in the Holds, no one’s been able to kill it.” snorting as he cross his arms and said. “Best if you gave up on it. It’s clever, cunning, smart-- even manipulating, even more on it’s abilities...that no one really knows. Those that got into a fight with it? Never came back to tell the tale.”

Looking over the bounty, Dejen remarked. “A manipulative and unknown demon huh?” then thought carefully on it...then grinned as he glance up to the minotaur as he said. “I think we have a chance.”

Staring at Dejen now, the desk manager asked with a raise brow. “Do you got some suicide wish or a ego streak?”

“No, I just think I’m a tad insane.” answer Dejen with a light shrug, the gnoll beside him confirming this as a fact.

“He is.”

The bull gave a long look and soon shrugged, “your funeral.” And went about getting a copy of the bounty to give. Apparently, he wasn’t going to spill tears over their demise.

Still, Johari said, “insane or not, we need information. And fro the sounds of it, that might be scarce.” Then thought and spoke, “unless we had a common slimeball tell us.”

“...I...think I know where we might find some.” told Dejen as he glance to Debt, who nod in turn as the gnoll spoke.

“Question is, which one?” however both look to the bounties...and soon Dejen spoke.

“Johari, I think our common slimeball will be our next target.” getting the copy paper of Yumchal as he grin wide. “All we need is to track and get him before anyone else does.”

Tracking a Spy like Yumchal, wasn’t as easy as Dejen initially hoped. The dog was apparently a cut above the norm, and had escaped authorities and even bounty hunters or mercenaries alike. Though while most common info failed them, what didn’t was their ace in the hole. Being Tatsu.

Really, it was simple. First know where the dog’s last location was, know what day, week or such it was, and then just let the tracker kitsune pick up the trail. And really, it worked well at first. They traveled to a town some distance off, went to a small well near it and Tatsu went about tracking the ghost of the past.

This, was where things got complicated. First, they had to track the dog by air, since he had someone fairy him. Then, they had to stop and find a means to tunnel, since the dog went underground. Mynu helped, but then they hit another issue. Tunneling up. Again, the dog helped but this trend continued in random zig-zags. It was actually frustrating.

A few days in, and while they were hot on the trail, they needed a break to rest. So, the ship found a nice place to settle, stopped and stayed in place while Tatsu relaxed with those that had tried to hunt the rather illusive mutt.

Mercy almost wanted to shake her head when Dejen grumbled about a shower with how much of a dirt-bath he had to tack just to track the dog that loved to tunnel up and down so much. A few times the dog almost threw Tatsu off, simply by going in places that only diamond dogs would have easy access to.

To say, while Dejen, Tatsu, Debt or even Myun were out tracking? The rest of the crew mostly… stuck around the ship. Mercy pondered that, along with the bounties they had… and helf reflected on the Skull Crushers. Working it over, part of her felt a little concern. Mostly in due part of that little foresight Sumari gave her.

While it was silly to think Pirates would overwhelm them? The concern was still there. Something she brushed off while getting up and heading to the dining room. Mostly to see if there was anyone just to talk to. And there were a few. Some of the former hunters. Plenty of her children. The Twins were there too, though Bakari had taken to napping on one of the benches while Bina was teaching Hirue on how to apparently make something.

In all honesty, it was nice to see the peace for the crew, even more knowing that more children will be arriving. She couldn't help but giggle to this, a hoof moving to her stomach as she glance down. While she knew it would be months away? She would have Dejen kids finally…

But it did made her recall of the concern of them being attack by pirates. Even more knowing that in all technicalities...they didn’t have the luxury to hunt down Maltar. While it was true it would take time to get the minotaur? They were on a time limit, one not many of the crew beside a few key individuals knew of. Since who would believe about the ‘deal’ Dejen made with a wish granting fox thing?

It made her wonder on how they were going to gain that heart before the year was up?

Mercy try not to dwell on it...since she was admittedly worry that if they didn’t get that heart in time? Something would happen to Dejen. While she or none of the other's even knew what that ‘something’ was? It could be anything at this point from death to something even worse than death.

Mentally shaking that thought off, Mercy had other things to fret over. Like debating if she should ask one of the other Queens to fill in when she was showing more of the eggs in the later months? Or try to groom one of her children to act as her substitute...but doubted that could work.

As it did took a Queen to keep a Swarm mind together, and she didn't want to put that pressure on Alibi since the young Queen still need time. Mercy even consider of getting Dejen to let the Innovation roam the Holds till she birthed, or stay in Humilit until she bore the eggs.

It was a conundrum she had yet to figure. And one that had to be thought through before it happened. And while she was safe here? It was to point that she had to think of the eggs. She considered getting into full contact with the other Queens… but held off for now.

Instead, she walked in and looked about the crew. The positive emotions floating about were a nice fill, and a good meal to have. Mostly to not use up the stores of love they had stowed away in the ship. Looking more closely, she could actually see that Bina was trying to show Hirue how to go about making a simple pie. Though not all ingredients were out. Mostly the beginnings of how to make the dough.

It was no wonder Bakari was snoozing away, he must of gotten bored part of the way in and decided it wasn’t worth listening in to.

Mercy was amused by this, as she figure to came up by both Hernos as she spoke. “Hello Bina, Hirue, making pie I see?” then glance to a snoozing Bakari as she tease to Bina. “Bakari couldn’t handle the long progress of making pie?”

Both girls gave a look, and it was Bina that said, “well, sort of…” Then shrugged, “he was just a bit tired today and wanted to just nap.” Then pouted, “and I’m pretty sure he decided to nap because he wanted an excuse to not cook.” Then perked up to ask, “did you want to come and join?”

“But of course.” spoke Mercy, coming up by as she said with a smile. “I don’t have much to do beside keeping a ear out,” then added in a joking tone. “Beside, I do need to get that Stripe of mine mood to settle if he and the other's haven’t gotten that bounty yet.” going on to giggle out. “I think all that digging and going through dirt has been making him rather moody, so a nice lemon pie should raise his mood some.”

Frowning, Hirue spoke shyly, “he’s been… digging?” Seeming to almost duck her head when the Queen turns focus to the herno. The feline was just a bundle of nerves, Mercy had to reflect. While she was good for the most part around both Bina and Bakari, there was a very easily felt undertone of fear.

Not at them. More of just confusion and not knowing what had happened to her.

Correcting gently, Mercy spoke. “More like going through digged holes, Hirue. Their target is a illusive diamond dog, so it makes sense he would dig and use means to evade detection.” Horn glowing to start her own progress of the lemon pie as she went on in a more thoughtful manner. “Although I have a feeling he might’ve helped digging if that dog went to a different direction.”

While Hirue gave a slow unsure nod to that, clearly confused, Bina only looked annoyed. “I know what that’s like. I once had to go chasing after Bakari’s ‘things’ when a Diamond dog snatched off of him when he was asleep.” the slight hint showing that neither of the twins told Hirue about their stones yet. “I had to go digging after the dog, but kept losing him through all the dirt and rocks and…. Ugh…”

“Really?” said Mercy in slight amusement, as she went on. “Well I hoped you made that slimeball pay.” she focus a bit on making the dough for her pie, already gathering out the ingredients to craft the lemon pie. “I’m guessing Bakari was none the wiser once you got his stuff back?”

Rolling her eyes, Bina said, “oh, he noticed.” Then flatly added to her still-sleeping-brother. “After kicked him awake.”

“Isn’t that…” Started Hirue in concern.

“Hirue… you’ve seen Bakari sleep.” Began Bina. “he can be a heavy sleeper at times. Not all the time, but most times when he’s really comfortable.”

Nodding in agreement, Mercy said. “He is. Sometimes he needs a good real quick to wake up…” then joked with a wink. “Or dump him with a bucket of cold water.”

Rolling her eyes to that, Bina smiled, “well, when I have it. Water isn’t always everywhere.” Then stopped her own work to reach over and say, “here, you want that to be thinner. Too thick and the crust won’t cook.”

Hirue stopped and spoke uncertainty, “urm…. Sorry.” Trying to correct herself, mostly with Bina’s gentle coaxing. “Making pie’s is… strange. I remember a few things but this…”

“It’s not traditional herno cooking.” assured Bina. “it’s something a bit more to the west or south from what I can tell. Most Herno’s re in the north and eastern areas of the holds so… I don’t blame you.”

“It is something from the more western and eastern parts,” added Mercy with a nod head. “It does take time for someone to be adjusted to make a dish they aren’t familiar with.” adding abit in amusement. “But I dare say you’ll be a master in pie making with enough time, Hirue.”

The tigress turned away to that, that uncertainty still in place while she tried to focus. Mercy could just sense the worry Bina had, trying to think of something to help make the other herno comfortable… then smiled, “hey Mercy. When are you going to have the… uh… well…” Her elation turning to something less…. Palatable for changelings. “E...e-e-eggs…” Finding the idea apparently more than creepy.

Rolling her eyes in mild amusement, Mercy answer with a smile. “4-5 months. Usually it tend to be near 6 at worst, mostly if I haven’t been fed with enough love. But with Dejen and our storage of love? 4-5 at best.” going on to add in a bit of joy. “They haven’t shown yet, but around 2 months I’ll probably start showing the start of my pregnancy.”

Bina tried to smile, she really did. Apparently it took a bit of effort for her to not think about the whole ‘egg’ aspect and tried thinking about it as most people did. Having a baby. Though it still made her uneasy, no doubt from her phobia over bugs.

Hirue seemed less bothered, granted more out of confusion from the looks of it. She seemed to ask, “you’re with young?” Seeming a little surprised to this fact. But it was doubtful she knew much of what was going on in the ship still. Getting re-used to so much.

Nodding, Mercy said. “That’s right Hirue.” then amend. “It’s not showing much right now, since I’m at the early stages, but once the months roll in, I’ll start showing more.” using a hoof to gently pat her belly while she was halfway done with the pie making. “Changelings are different from most species, so my pregnancy will be a lot more unusual from what you’re used to, Hirue.”

Slowly nodding, Hirue asked, “how many do you expect? Two? Three?”

“At best? Around 80 to maybe 90. At worst? Around 50.” answered Mercy.

While hirue owlishly blinked, Bina started to look a bit green. It didn’t help with Hirue added in with a almost innocent curiosity, “50? At the very least?” Then spoke in slight wonder to herself, “I wonder what that would be like. Having so many being pushed out like that.”

Bina made a face to that, obviously trying to keep herself composed. “Or carrying. I’m not sure how that works.” Went on Hirue in thought, pondering it. “90 at best… I wonder how much you would show--”

“Bakari!” Bina said a bit more louder than she seemed to mean, half shoving/kicking the tom-cat off the bench, making him give a ‘huh’ and soon a thump to the floor and a annoyed sound. “I gotta, something sorta, and, yeah--” Bina rushed out to say, and ran out just as quickly.

The teen in question got up, looking a bit tired before asking, “what?” Not seeming all too sure what just happened to cause his sister to bolt.

Unable to stop herself, Mercy laugh a bit as she held a hoof over her lips. She tried to control her laughter, as the Changeling Queen managed to quieted down her laughter as she told to Hirue. “Don’t mind Bina. she’s just have a small...fear against anything bug like. And while she does her best to be at ease with us, there are some things she still have trouble with.” then went on to say as she finished her pie making.

“But I can take over the lessons for Bina, maybe answer your questions a bit about birthing so many children.”

Hirue gave a slow nod to that, while Bakari yawned out and seemed to figure out why he was woken up. So he dragged himself up and propped a elbow on the table to lean his chin on. Seeming to half sleep there, but keep an ear out.

Hirue gave Bakari a worried glance, but turned her focus to Mercy to admit, “I am… curious. Who is your husband then?” Seeming to be fairly out of the loop.

Smiling, she answered. “Dejen, the Striped you’ve met,” then amended in a sheepish tone. “And we aren’t...technically married yet. It’s a bit, complicated in terms of culture wise.”

That made Hirue frowen, and even draw both brows close. “I…” She wanted to say something, but apparently she was having trouble. It took a moment, but she said, “so… you’re… not married but are having young still?” PArt of her mind seeming to want to say something, but unable to recall. It was clear to Mercy, this was part of the issue some of the crew mentioned for the young herno.

“I understand it’s a confusing notion,” spoke Mercy in a gentle manner, using her magic to assist Hirue with her pie making as she knew this was difficult for Hirue, mostly for not recalling her past...or having some sort of connection with being a Herno as she went on. “Changelings, especially Queens my selves are...different. We can’t usually be married unless we truly love our, ‘partners’.”

“And like I said earlier, it’s rather complicated in terms of culture wise. You can say we’re being unofficial about it.”

Hirue pressed her lips tight, but eventually nodded with, “I… see…” Trying to understand, but left it to the wayside in her mind to ponder. So she refocused on her pie and said, “Asha said there would be… very strange things to hear and see while I was in the Mitego clan. Even things that I might find conflicting… if I could recall them…” Looking down to that. It was enough of a downed tone, that Bakari peeked an eye open, just in case.

Raising a hoof, Mercy used her wings to hover a bit in the air to give a gentle comforting pat on the shoulder to Hirue. “It’s alright Hirue, I’m certain we’ll find a way to help you with your memories.” doing her best to assure and ease the Herno mind, as well as her emotions as while she could feel confusion and uncertainty? Mercy knew that there got to be a way to aid the Herno with her thoughts and her missing past.

Even more on finding some sort of clue on how she was in that downed ship in the first place. It was rather bizarre to see that ship with no pirates around...or the fact it was abandoned beside her.

Hirue only sighed and stopped her pie-working and said, “I just wish… I just wish I knew who I am, really.”

Opening his other eye and sitting up more, Bakari waved off, “don’t worry about it.” Getting a look from the two. “Look, way I see it? You’re just a bit lost, right.” Rolling a free hand to go on, “so.. Think of it like a honor trial, to find yourself, ya’know?” Proceeding to tell, “and it’s not like you’re on your own, you got us.” Giving a grin as he did. “So don’t sweat it. We got your backs, and we’ll help you figure out who you are.”

“And if we don’t?” Continued the tom-cat, making Hirue feel worried, “well… then I guess there ain’t no problem with liking who you are, right?” Encouraged the young male. “Like Asha said, she’ll see ya as family if you don’t got a home. And Bina, Tatsu and me will be right there too.” Then pointed, “even Queen tease-a-lot over there will make sure you’re right at home.”

It left Hirue a bit… speechless… and even touched to a degree. And similarly, Mercy was a little surprised. Mostly at the brash, thoughtless and sometimes hot-headed of the two twins seeming so… positive and considerate, when normally he looked at things with scrutiny and in some cases suspicion. Then again, he did have a good heart-- it was just under a lot of self-confidence and knee-jerk reactions associated with a angsty teen.

“I’ll admit...that has got to be the most thoughtful and nicest thing you have ever said about us, Bakari…” said Mercy in surprise...she did however gain a wide grin as she said. “But ‘Queen tease-a-lot’?” then glance to Hirue as she look to Bakari as she decided to use her ‘title’ to tease Bakari. “Careful Bakari, keep this up and you might swoon at some ladies heart with how chiverly you are.”

While hirue flushed to this, Bakari spluttered and in his emotional spectrum, flared with so much embarrassment, Mercy was surprised he wasn't showing it. In fact, he went straight to his normally ‘moncho’ self with, “yeah? Well…. S-she needs to have something to get behind, right?” Trying to roll with whatever half-cocked thought he gained. “Not I mean, sure you say she’s welcomed, but someone’s got to just say it right, you know?”

Awkwardly, Bakari went on while rubbing the back of his neck, “And, ah, it’s not like she isn’t or nothing. Just, you know, it’s better than being told all these ‘maybes’ or ‘could bees’ or promising-- just being honest that even if we find nothing? We’d still have her. We’re good people at heart, aren't we?” Crossing his arms and leaning on the table in his ‘I hardly care’ manner… even if he was internally flustered to what was implied.

Mercy could already feel the ‘swoon’ from Hirue at Bakari turning to all ‘cool and collected’...and reasonable in his own way, even more considerate of her person. She tried very hard to not giggled at this as she nod with a wide smile. “That we are Bakari…” then teased with a wide toothy grin. “Then maybe we should help encourage her to know we’re with her-- by letting you guide her around the ship?”

“After all, I’m certain you already know parts of the ships by now-- even knowing abit on how things work here.” then play a little dirty as she asked in a innocent tone. “Unless...you’re still feeling tired from that nap?”

Blinking, Bakari seems to figure out what was going on, and glanced about quickly. “But, me and Bina already did that.”

“Bina and I.” Got out the returning feline, looking a bit more better. Bina walked up and said, “Seriously, what’s so hard about saying words in the right order, Bakari?” Moving around to seat herself by Hirue.

With a eyeroll, Bakari told, “because it’s dumb and I don’t gotta.” Going on to tell, “saw what’s in your head and say it. Faster that way too.”

“You mean like that little speech you made to ease Hirue mind?” teased Mercy with a wide smile. “It was rather sweet to know that came from the heart, Bakari.” adding on. “Especially to assure Hirue here.”

Bina gave a glance to that, and flicked a ear when Bakari was quick to say, “I said what I had t’, ‘kay?” Seeming a little defensive before getting up, “and I think I’ll go to my room. Getting noisy out here.” Jogging off in a slightly sulking manner.

Bina gave a long look on where Bakari went, then one to Mercy and lastly to Hirue. Slowly piecing things together, she blinked and laughed to herself. It was enough to draw looks from the two before she finally calmed. With a light giggle, Bina asked, “H-Hirue, can you get the pans?” Getting a nod from the girl as she went to get them… while Bina giggled more. It left Mercy almost bemused at the felines utter amusement.

“You’re gonna tell me what you figured out?” asked Mercy in curiosity, mostly wondering if Bina noticed something more than the changeling did. Granted she could taste the emotions, but changelings weren’t mind readers. All she could gather was that Bina noticed something quicker than Mercy did….then again, Bina knew her brother much better than Mercy did.

Smiling, Bina said, “you embarrassed him using Hirue, didn’t you?” seeming sure of this. “I know he acts tough, but my brother get’s. Like…. Really, and I do mean, really embarrassed around other girls at times.” Then paused to add, “well, mostly girls he finds cute. And I know when that happens.” smiling as she did, “try not doing it too much though? He gets just so defensive about it, it kinda can annoys him. Doesn't like admitting it at all.”

“I’ll try to hold back.” said Mercy as she admit. “But it was rather cute to just feel it, especially when I’m so close.” she did however remarked in thoughtfulness. “But I am surprised he found Hirue cute…”

Shaking her head, Bina smiled, “well, he finds some girls cute. He just doesn't say it, and I really don’t push. I know how nervous he can get at times.” Shaking her head a little. “I think this is, what? The fifth or sixth girl he thinks is cute?” then shrugged. “Really I think he just gets nervous when they get too close. Pretty confident when they aren't hugging him. And if most herno’s weren't so…” Dragging off for a good example. “Well… he’s been more distracted with guys looking at me, than some girl he found cute. Herno girls don’t ‘traditionally’ approach the guy.”

Thinking a bit, Mercy said. “So it’s the guys that has to approach them...interesting.” being a bit thoughtful of that cultural hindsight...but it would explain on why some of the guys approach Bina. She place her finished lemon pie away to be ready for Dejen later as she went on to ask lowly, mostly to not let Hirue overhear. “Think there’s a chance for them to be a item?”

This, had placed Bina on edge instantly. Enough so that her ears flattened back and tail curled around herself. Bina gave Mercy a look and said, “maybe.. If Bakari and I weren't…” Not wanting to say it, but the unspoken message was clear. They both were worried about what would happen later on. Mostly being ‘demi-gods’ as some had slowly started to refer or joke them as. Something Dejen meant as a joke once, but it apparently had the opposite effect to the twins.

And… Mercy couldn’t fault them. With so much power and having to run so much, the idea of being ‘demi-gods’ must of sounded like a twisted joke in some way to them both. Really it was something they didn’t think over at the time as something big. But clearly the two were still a little fearful and scared of others getting harmed. Or in this case, finding a ‘other significant’ to be a item with.

Sighing, she slowly nodded as Mercy said. “I understand…” humming abit as she remarked. “Maybe...things will change in the future, for the better…” although she knew that might not happen anytime soon, even less if the Twins were ‘demi-gods’. For all she knew this will happen for years and years…

It actually made her wonder about her future. The future of her Hive, of this group….of Dejen himself. She knew that the Striped tend to survive...but sooner or later...his luck will run out. It actually made her unsure of what would happen to Dejen, even more of her previous thoughts for the months ahead. Letting out a sigh, Mercy said to Bina. “At the very least...we can cherish these moments Bina. Even if it’s not much, we can cherish them.”

Looking away to that, Bina said, “Bakari and I just don’t want…” It was unsaid. They didn’t want to hurt anymore, and they didn’t want someone else to suffer. It was a issue Mercy hoped they got out of the two, but it clearly was still there. A mental scar that still ran pretty deep from the looks of it.

While the Queen thought on that, Hirue came back with a few pans. Bina was more than happy for the distraction. “Oh good, okay, so, what we need to do is start rolling out the dough, even it out more.” Valently and doing pretty well to hide her own discomfort to focus on Hirue and keep teaching. It was almost concerning just how well Bina could mask her worry.

Asha was right. The two did need friends and badly to let out their feelings. It was almost painful to know, that while the Twins trusted them? They still only trusted so much. Maybe it was out of fear of losing them, or just out of fear of their stones being stolen. After years of both things happening to them? It was justified in a sense.

Who knows if they will fully trust us? thought Mercy as she knew there were some in the ship they couldn’t trust, but she partially wonder...just wonder on how to let the Twins open up? To just let on what they truly felt...but who could help them beside Asha? Sure Mercy knew some could try to help the two...but the Twins had such a scarred and complicated past, who could actually understand their….

She paused mentally to this. Mostly on the fact there was someone, being of Debt. The gnoll seem to understand the two situation...even far better than anyone else on the ship did.

Not that the two seemed to agree on that. It was hard to say if Debt really understood, or just had a clear idea of what the two were going through. It was something that distracted the mare, and even more made her wonder if she should… interfere in making Bakari an dHirue a item. Sure it was a nice and cute thought… but all the while it sounded like Bina and Bakari agreed it wasn’t a good idea for them to do….

Maybe I can ask Asha...since while I could try? The Lioness has a bigger understanding of these things than I do...Yeah, better play it safe...mostly since she would figure out long before I could do anything.

Mercy did however figure to get that lemon pie to Dejen first, since he would be done showering and Getting the remains of dirt out of his coat— for the sixth time. Who knew that despite how short his coat was, it could catch so much dirt? Shaking her head a bit, she said to Bina.

“Pardon me girls,” horn glowing to grab the lemon pie. “But I got a pie to give to my Striped.”

Both turned and nod to that, and Mercy picked up the pie she made to make her delivery. She pondered on when to talk to Asha… clearly she had time. Lot’s of it. It was pretty obvious this diamond dog spy was not stupid, and took what opportunities he could to make tracking him? Very hard.

I could probably talk to Asha once I’m done giving this pie to Dejen...and enjoying his love. I’m sure I could talk to that Whitemane once I’m done eating. thought Mercy, as she been feeling a bit peckish. Plus she would need that love to start developing her eggs too, even more for the months ahead…

But she would admit, part of her wonder if the Twins would ever have a actual relationship, even more with them...being Demi-gods of all things?

Well… that was to assume Dejen joke was serious. But with the Striped, it wasn’t a bad bet to go on his ludicrous ideas and plans. Sometimes they were all too right. Though Mercy had to wonder…. Should she be happy that the two were possibly Demi-gods? Or worried….

When Mercy went to find Asha, she found herself wandering the ship a little, as only Tatsu and Bakari were in their personal room. Asha having left to o something else. So, she had to track Asha down, and found her in the storage room that Johari used.

She was confused at first, but when she came in and heard the giggling, it soon became surprisingly clear. After passing a few crates and finding the little ‘camp’ as it was, in the room? She found both lioness’s relaxing on their own mats. With both Tibia and Alibi, currently as a copied-cub, wrestling and playing.

The later bit Mercy wasn’t sure how to feel about. And made her wonder how.. Odd Alibi would be when she grew up. She certainly wasn’t going to be like any ‘normal’ Queen. If not due to her oversensitivity or troubles with maintaining transformations? Then the sheer fact of her… very diverse range of people she lived with.

When did her life actually start getting so mixed, strange and weird?

Probably when I tried to first seduce Dejen all those years back. mildly thought Mercy, she suppose that any sensibility she desired was all gone when she tried to wrap her Hooves on Dejen.

Shaking her head to this she figure she talk to Asha a bit, maybe gain some thoughts with Johari. Walking more in she wave to Asha and Johari. “Hey Asha, Johari.”

Johari gave a passive nod and kept a sharp eye on her cub and Alibi, while Asha greeted, “hey Mercy.” Smiling all the while before, as predictably, asked, “soooo….. What’s on your mind?” Making johari give a low snort of amusement. (end)

Snorting in her own amusement, Mercy came by and settle down on the ground as she told to Asha. “Oh various of things, the development of my eggs. The thoughts of plans for the future, trying to get Maltar dead in a certain time frame…” then went on to say. “And musing on if I should ask advice on you with a certain issue you seem well known of.”

Asha inclined her head and said, “alright.” Then asked, “which one do you want to touch on first?” Smiling with a gentleness to show her support to help. It was sometimes nice, having someone like Asha around to talk these things over with a certain semblance of calm and certainty.

“Oh the difficult one first, might as well get that out of the way.” Told Mercy with a roll of her eyes as she said. “Simply put? I’m wondering if we should try to encourage a relationship between Hirue and Bakari.”

With a slow blink, Asha shook her head and asked, “what relationship?” Smiling a bit to say, “if you’re talking about the little embarrassment or bit’s of shyness the two might have? Then I don’t think that counts.”

Johari seemed to give the same input. “They’re young. Bakari’s unsure to be certain. But Hirue is just confused and looking for safety. From what I saw, the two found her and helped her. She simply feels safe near both. Bakari more possibly because he acts as protection to her and Bina.”

“He is protective.” Asha agreed. “There’s not really anything there yet, Mercy. At most? It’s just a bit of admiration from Hirue and Bakari just being shy.”

“And this is why I’m glad I decided to talk to you, so I don’t accidentally try to mess something that isn’t there.” Said Mercy as she added to Tease with a grin. “Plus you are his ‘mom’, so it doubles to know on your thoughts.”

Asha gave a giggle and Johari rolled her eyes. “Well, I don’t know if I can still be called their mom.” But sombered to admit, “but I might have to be one for Hirue if she stays stuck with the way she is.”

Frowning, Mercy Asked. “Is there nothing we can’t do? Surely there’s a way to find out on how to help her. It’s bad enough for her to be found in a abandon pirate ship— but with amnesia too?”

“The mind and Soul, while close, aren't the same.” Johari seemed to pip in. “Asha can try and restore memories, but the soul’s imprint of knowledge, can sometimes be too much for the mind to take in. We don’t know the full cause of the memories being taken away. It could of been from a blow, or simply to block out the pain of something.”

Nodding, Asha agreed, “I can try, but if I push too much, I might hurt her on accident.” Then went on to say, “but, I’m hoping to just show her around and talk to people. There’s a chance something might trigger, if she hears, smells or sees the right thing. It’s safer to let things gradually come back, than just to force it.”

Nodding, Mercy said in a somber tone. “I just hope she’ll recall something… especially if it’s on a clue of her family.” Shaking her head, she admit. “I’m almost tempted to go back to that temple to gain a hint...but we’re already on a time limit, I rather not learn what else it want for ‘more’.”

Asha shook her head and said, “things can take time, Mercy. We just have to trust things will turn out better.” Then perked up to ask, “so, what else is on your mind?”

Feeling a bit glad for the change of subject, she said. “Well for one?” Placing a forehoof under her chin to tell. “The time limit we got in hunting down Maltar. I know these things take time, but I rather not wait till we’re at the end to make the payment.”

Johari decided to speak up to that. “We might have a lead.” Catching Mercy’s attention. “Dejen found a Pirate group that had a bounty on their heads. And after talking with Tatsu and the Twins, we’ve confirmed it’s the same group. While it’s a very cold trail, it’s possible they are still working for Maltar. Once we catch them, we may have more leads.”

Sighing relief Mercy spoke. “Oh thank the Hives…” slightly shaking her head as she told. “You have no idea how much that assure me. Especially since we had no idea if we could find a way to get at Maltar before the year was up.” Really she knew that even if they still had a couple of months left, who knew when they could gained the heart of Maltar before the year was up?

Johari lifted a brow, wondering a bit on that apparent time limit. Yet Asha just assured, “don’t stress so much, Mercy. It’s not good for the eggs.” Smiling on to keep saying, “I know things have been a little stressing, but you should really just take a moment to relax and not think of things like that.” Then smiled, “and about the eggs? I say when they start to show, you should consider actually staying with the hive. Just relax and try being stress free as possible.”

Laughing, Mercy remarked. “Trying to be stress free is difficult, especially with being around a Striped.” slightly shaking her head, she said to the two lioness. “It’s a wonder how anyone from the Isles managed to endure such a ‘Racky’ species like them.”

“It comes with age.” was Johari’s simple response.

“And letting the Stripes be somewhat ignored until you gain the patience to handle them?” teased Mercy with a grin. She shake her head as she said to Asha. “I should probably stay with the Hive in Humilti once they shown, but I’ll admit, I’ve been trying to think of my, ‘substitute’ for the ship needs. Mostly in terms of who would keep the children in touch with one another with the link.”

That was something Asha lightly shook her head to. “You should talk to the other Queens then and figure something out. This is a team effort after all.” Thinking on to proceed and say, “Or, if we get done with a majority of our jobs, we can just leave most of the crew and the ship at Humilit. I’m pretty sure Dejen has a spare smaller ship."

“Well, there was that small personal ship Dejen used to reach Sinsana.” admit Mercy as she thought over and nod. “If me and the Queens can’t figure out on who would substitute for me on the ship? Then we can let Dejen use the personal ship to travel around till my eggs arrived.” although part of her doubt any of the Queens could substitute for her on the ship, mostly since Text was more focus on the town, Lonil was the diplomat, and Jali was still inexperienced than most of the Queens within the link.

Plus they would have to work with Dejen and refer to his orders, since this was his ship. Although part of her figure that they could tolerate Dejen….to a extent. She doubted they could fully endure his own brand of ‘Racky’ like she can.

“It would be safer for you all.” Johari spoke simply. “Unlike you, they aren't used to the constant danger that we place ourselves in. Ship of war or not.”

“Plus they would probably won’t be able to handle Dejen and his Racky tendences.” then added with a flat tone. “Or his gambling vices. I swear, that Striped is addicted to gambling as I’m attracted to his love.”

Asha giggled to that and said, “well, I think they’d be more busy with handling the hive, and not paying attention to his gambling habits.”

Huffing, Mercy rolled her eyes and said. “Fair enough, but I think we can all agree that Striped need to lessen his gambling alot more.”

Asha only shrugged to that and Johari merely told, “as long as it brings in more funds than drain's them? I don’t have too much of an issue.” Not really helping Mercy much.

Sighing a bit, Mercy said. “Yes, well...that’s at least one good thing about his habits…” knowing that Johari was slightly right, Dejen tend to bring in more funds than drains them. But that wasn’t the point of the matter! The point was he was a addict with gambling. Although trying to stop him might as well be impossible...since he’s just too good at it. thought the Queen as she consider on something.

She look to Johari as she asked. “Did Dejen mention on what he was planning to do once we got this Yumchal? I know we need him for that bounty, but I’m certain he will want to drain all kind of information on the dog before turning him in for the reward.”

With a slight smile, Johari told, “I was thinking of talking with the male before we turned him in.” Though it was left unsaid of what she would say. Though Mercy had a odd feeling that her… unique brand of torture was in mind. The sort that sort of disturbed both Dejen and Debt. She never asked, and she wasn’t sure if she wanted to know.

Mercy wisely changed topics as she nodded. “Alright then,” then asked with a glance to the two still playing around. “How’s Tibia been adjusting to the ship?”

“Well enough.” Johari said while focusing on her cub. Her eyes seem keen on know exactly which one was her cub, despite Alibi having also copied Tibia. “This isn’t home, and it’s difficult for her to adapt at times. But Tibia’s a smart girl. She’ll adapt more over time.”

Smiling, Asha told, “but getting her out of that shell of her’s is kinda tricky.” Going on to prod the other lioness. “You saw how she looked at Alibi, she was just so confused on how to take the girl.”

“Trust is cheap for us.” Johari told, “at least for myself and Tibia.” Which was odd to hear for Mercy. She knew Blackmanes were supecous, but Johari made it sound like she and her daughter didn’t have anyone to really trust. And now that she thought about it… Mercy didn’t recall the lioness eer voicing anything about her Pride.

Were they even part of one? considered Mercy as while she wanted to voice this...it made her consider that was a ‘personal thing’ and something that could ruined the mood right now. Mercy admit that while having suspicions were understandable, it made her consider even more that there might be a reason Johari never voiced of wanting to go back to ‘home’...

It was possible there was nothing left to return to, or rather no one to return to. It was possible that Johari might of stayed on the ship with them, was because being around strangers you hardly trust? Might’ve been better than being back in your home with no one else.

Johari seemed to not give Mercy much mind, only pay full attention to her cub and Alibi still wrestling about. Though when one of them pinned the other, Johari half smiled. “You need to watch your playmate more closely next time, Alibi.” Saying this in a suggesting manner.

The pinned two of the cub’s, pouted and said, “I was close!”

“Clearly.” Smirked the cub on top, and from just how they talked, Mercy could tell who was who. It was possibly why Johari knew her cub won, she knew what to look for.

Laughing lowly, Mercy said to Alibi in a amused tone. “At least you can learn from this and do better next time.” She did glance to the two Lioness to ask. “There’s been enough food for the three of you? I recalled we tried to stock up on much as raw food as possible while on the move.”

With a snort, Johari said, “we can hunt if we need to.”

But Asha was the one to tell, “but we’ve also been keeping fed. But Johari’s right, if we get low on food, we can just hunt.”

Raising a hoof, Mercy said. “Just making sure, mostly since all we managed to get was the fish.” recalling the amount of fish they bought while in the eastern city. She did considered on asking if there was anything else, but she heard in the Swarm mind from one of her kids at Humilit. My Queen, you’re needed for a discussions from the other Queens. Mercy pause as she wonder what they wanted to talk about, but consider it was probably either to talk about space, updating about the Hive-- or need to someone to talk to Katty and ‘translating’ for her to understand.

That or something new came up.

Getting up, Mercy said. “I would talk more, but apparently I’m needed to talk with the other Queens on something.” waving a hoof as she said. “I’ll talk later, ladies.”

Both gave a nod and Mercy went off to find some privacy so she could focus. Though delving in slightly as she did, she found the three going over some issue. It was hard to make out at first, but it became clear when Jali said, --if we don’t bother, there another Queen dead! Seeming a little agitated to this news.

Jali, it’s not our issue. Text told cooly. We can’t drop our own issues to go off and try fighting a battle that isn’t ours.

Isn’t it? Questioned the younger of the four. That drone risked his life to get help, any help. His hive, his queen and home are all in danger from the Hunters, we have to do something!

Mercy had to wonder what was fully going on, but soon felt Lonil touch her mind. It’s good you’re finally here. These two have been arguing for the last half hour.

Settling on her rump, Mercy let out a mental sigh. Alright, Jali, Text? What is going on and what's this about a drone and a possible dead Queen?

A drone was found by some of the Hernos just near Humilit borders, they thought he was one of ours and brought him to us. informed Text. Apparently this drone was sent from across the borders of the Holds to gain help. Mercy furrowed her brows as she asked.

From who?

A Queen from the Griffon Kingdoms. Responded Lonil, which certainly surprised Mercy at the distance taken. They seemed on their last leg. Text argues that there is little chance the Hive is still around. Jali argues that we should do something. I agree with Jali we need to do something, but the changeling took weeks to get here. There is a chance there is nothing to save by now if the Hunter’s knew where the Hive was.

Mercy consider this as while they should try to help this Hive-- Text brings a strong argument. It took this drone weeks to get here...or rather to Humilti as Mercy felt a bit of suspicion as she asked. Why did his Queen sent him all the way to the Holds? Wouldn’t it make more sense to head to Equestria?

It was less of an order, and more of a lacking of a choice. said Text, as Jali interrupted.

Mercy, you can help this Hive. your ship could travel all the way to the Griffon kingdoms faster than any other ship can!

Mercy mentally sigh as she said. While that is true Jali? There's also a strong point with Text words, for all we know? That Hive is gone. Even more we’re trying to gain more information on the Holds here, as apparently there are threats that need to be squashed. While it’s doubtful they could hit Humilti? We need to take them down to gain influence for Mitego.

But Mercy, I thought you said you would bring the fight to the Hunters! This is your chance, our chance to help another Hive! insisted Jali.

While Lonil wanted to keep quiet, she did say, Text is right about the hive not being around. But the Drone still has a link, even if it’s a little weak. Perking Mercy’s attention. I’ll admit, I’m more worried of what the Drone said. Part of the reason the hive sent him was for assistance, meaning the Hunters were aware of them, but still looking. The most concerning, was some gas they used in a town to route the disguised changeligns out.

Gas? voiced Mercy, as that...that was actually concerning. If this was something new, it should be investigated. She recalled from Dejen that Aluite once mentioned a gas that the Hunters were thinking of using to flush out changelings out of disguises...and make them more easily caught. That...I recall that was banned in Equestria, something about humane acts, or the gas being ‘too much’ from what I heard through Dejen….But if it’s used in the Kingdoms…

Thinking more as she said. I’ll try to run this through with Dejen, with luck we can get after our bounties, get the pay, and swing by Humilit and pick up the drone so we can head to the Kingdom.

Mercy, we don’t have the time, it took weeks for the drone to get here, how long till the Hunters find the Hive? pointed out Jali as Mercy had to agree, it would take too long...She mentally sigh and said.

Alright, I’ll try to get Dejen onboard with this plan. With luck we might find the dog while making our way to get the drone and head straight to the Kingdoms. she however added in mild annoyance. This is going to make my Striped very moody.

Mercy, he’ll get over it, this may be more important than whatever you all were doing. dismissed Text.

Yeah, but none of you get to endure it. told Mercy as she went on. In either case, we’ll be on our way as quick as possible. she then asked. Anything else to bring up?

Lonil didn’t want to stress her fellow Queen, but she brought up, even if we can’t save this Hive? I partially think this might still be something worth looking into. Admitting with a tinge of concern. because if this gas is doing what you said? Then this is bigger than one hive being killed off. Letting them all ponder that.

Yes...it is. slightly agreed Text. it could be spread to all over… even in the Holds.

Or in Arabia...I really hope they don’t use this gas against Shima and her Colony. spoke Jali as Mercy couldn’t help but be worry on that notion, if it removed disguises from changelings and were ‘inhumane’...what might happen if it affects Shiftlings? It wasn’t what Mercy wanted to answer as she told.

I’ll try to get moving to Humilti to pick up the drone, with luck we’ll get the remains of his Hive and his Queen. cutting off the link as she spoke to the ship changelings. Children, inform the King of a update, and inform Port to head to Humilit. We’re heading to the Kingdoms.