Arabian Swindler

After some time, the Innovation Rise left Humilit and began its ascend towards the clouds. Dejen in the bridge of the captain seat, with both mares settling by his side as his hands roam around their manes. He glance to Mercy as the undisguise mare smile a bit, rubbing the side of her stomach as the eggs were slowly being developed. Windy smile to this, mostly as development was showing more for the Hive eggs.

Port took control, mostly as Debt was doing something in the ship as Dejen focus back to his thoughts. Mostly on the information Ash gave. Apparently the location wasn’t hard to find on the map, and after a bit of work they were making their way to one of the hideouts of the Skull Crushers. He didn’t know the progress of Ash teaching Hirue, since Asha didn’t fill him in, but he figure it was either a slow progress, or there hasn’t been development of Hirue accepting Ash training.

Humming a bit, he partially wonder on Najat. Mostly since it seem Ash was right with the whole ‘dislike of slavery’. Granted he could see where the feline was coming from of what he saw in Arabia, but on the other hand he couldn’t stop Windy being his. If she wanted to be his in all things, who was he to say no? Beside they were together for nearly 3 years now. He doubt she would want to change anything.

“So,” started Mercy as she glanced to the Striped. “What are you planning for the Skull Crushers? Going to plan to gain information through interrogation?”

“That's if we managed to get any of the Captains.” told Dejen. “Or that slimeball of a diamond dog. I’ll be lucky if we did find anything connected to Maltar.”

“Are you still concern about...the you know what?” asked Windy in concern, knowing that the whole bargain thing with that thing in the temple still unsettled Dejen. Even more as the ‘limit’ was almost up, or rather 3 months away.

“Yeah...I am.” sighed Dejen as lean back in his chair, he didn’t got any knowledge of the ‘due date’, but all he did know was that he had three months left, and if he didn’t pay up soon? Then who knows what that fox would do. He glance to ask to Mercy. “Hows Alibi?”

Frowning, the Queen lean on Dejen and admitted. “She still feel confused...hurt, she’s conflicted about not able to change colors. Its a...trying time for me in all honesty Dejen.” Feeling the warmth of her male and the comforting emotions and touch of him rubbing her neck as she went on. “She wants to understand, trying to believe what I did was for the best...but it still fresh, she doesn’t know if she wants to accept my apology or search for her remaining Hive…”

Letting out a sigh she let her head lean on his shoulder as she said. “Asha gets visits more from her, the Lioness explain that Alibi is feeling...betrayed. Her mind understood the logic of my choice but her heart...it still fresh from the wound.”

“Another scar to heal.” sighed Dejen, as he comfort the Queen with a light hug, hearing her sigh a bit as she lightly fed on his emotions as Windy ask to help lighten the subject.

“How long till the eggs come out?”

“Oh...very shortly, maybe in three to four months.” told Mercy as she gave a light smile. “With so much love and positive emotions, even more from what Shima gave to us? I’m sure they will be healthy and ready shortly.”

Dejen smile, as he assured. “It’ll be fine. The pain will heal, and so will the scars.” He saw the two gave looks to him as he asked. “What?”

They shook their head, as while they wanted to point out his own scars, they also knew there was a third party here, so they didn’t say anything for now. Nevertheless, Mercy asked. “What are you planning once we reach close?”

“Well...maybe sneak around, figure how to get in without detected. Capture their captains alive as possible, and pretty much take everything.” told Dejen.

“So wing it?” teased Windy as Dejen told with amusement.

“It always work for me.”

“No offense sir, but whenever you wing it, it generally comes from all the bad luck you bring.” told Port as Dejen defended.

“I don’t bring bad luck, Murphy just visits. Not my fault on what he does.”

“Uhuh.” dryly told the mare as she pilot the wheel and look over the window, taking in the view of the landscape below them and the sky above them.

And while things seemed calm, Dejen almost wanted to groan out when he heard Asha through a radio, “Dejen, I think we should go up…” It made him wonder ‘now what’, as it seemed like whenever she spoke…

There was a trembled and a definite boom. Even while Port had started the accent up, one look out and Dejen found a few clouds being disrupted by ships. But any idea of escape from the small fleet began to wash away, because all those ships… they were Skull Crushers.

“Guys, Skull Crushers just showed up.” told Dejen as he alerted the ship. “Get ready for a fight if we need to.” then call in. “Asha, can you come up to the bridge? Rah-Rah, get every gun online!” then order. “Debt come here, we might need you to help Port.” thinking a bit as while wanted to go all out in the fight, he really did, another part of him was questioning on why Asha wanted them to go up. Granted it was mostly due to the danger, but another part of him reminded for all he knew?

Camkum could be among the ships.

It made things a bit tricky as he wanted to fight, he wanted to remove the ships and get the captains...but another part of him wanted to leave, mostly since this could be a trap. In all honesty it might be since if the Lioness wanted them to go up, it could be for a damn good reason. He did after all learn that the best way to avoid actual danger was to listen to the Whitemane.

“Batteries firing!” RAh-Rah was heard, guns booming off as his ship began to engage the number of frigates, and few interceptors. “We need guns ready for portside, reload those in the starboard!” Order’s flying out as they did. Not too long after, Debt rushed in and got to his post, ready to help steer the ship.

“Dejen, we need to go up!” Asha insisted, “We need to… he’s back… the scarecrow's back!”

“Port, Debt! UP NOW!” ordered Dejen as he ordered to Rah-Rah. “Get all hand to give retreating fire, we need to leave now!” the two pilots quickly moved as the Innovation Rise began rising faster and higher in the air, moving upwards to gain more altitude as Dejen warned. “Everyone, we’re going lucious speed!” And soon without warning the battleship suddenly burst past through the fleet of ships as it caught the pirates off guard of the sudden speed of the ship.

Moving faster and faster as Dejen clench his chair, and the two mares clenching him deathly as Dejen ordered to the hanging mare and Gnoll. “NOW!” the two slowly lower the engines and speed rate as to ensure inertia wasn’t going to force them to fly off to a wall or glass for those in the bridge cases. When they settle to normal speed, Dejen called in. “Is everyone alright?”

“Ugh...Boss...why?” called out a groaning Gem.

“We’re alright.” Asha called in.

“The training room needs cleanup.” Myun reported.

“Why’d the wall become the floor?” All heard Ash’s confused querrey… and not sounding well. “Also… I’m in pain.”

“Someone check on Ash.” told Dejen on the comms as he order to the two pilots. “Port, Debt. Get us higher altitude in case they try to track us.” the two nod as they began moving the ship upwards to evade detection. He let out a breath as he contact Asha. “Asha, you said it was Camkum, right? I’m guessing you sensed his energy on the ships?”

There was a sigh and Asha told, “no, it wasn’t Camkum. It was the Scarecrow that keeps chasing the Twins around. Apparently he got out of the ocean he dropped in.” Then asked, “this is like… the fourth time he’s come back.”

Groaning, Dejen rub his eyes as both mares noticed the irritation coming and showing on his expression as the Striped said. “I really don’t want to deal with that guy. Especially when he finds out the Twins aren’t here….A shame we had to avoid them but...it had to be done. Who knew what that demon would do.” then let out a sigh as he told to the two pilots. “When we’re done gaining altitude, head to the pirate den in the same direction. At the very least we’ll have the element of surprise.”

He lean back and felt both mares nuzzling him, mostly to ease him as Dejen sighed and said. “Thanks girls.” then told to Rah-Rah. “Get all cannons filled and looked at,” then told on the crew. “Once we go down in altitude, search the hull for any means of tracking runes. For all we know they might set on up while we went right through them.” Dejen ended the comm as he thought a bit, hand roaming other two mares to rub their necks as he tried to figure out what to do about the demons.

Or more than just the Scarecrow and Camkum, as he would be honest, despite Tatsu, and even Susumu and Asha aid? They still had issues with fighting demonic beings. Even more against demonic beings who had knowledge and means to out do the Striped and his Clan. How the hell was he supposed to combat that without any advantages against such things?

Musing a bit on that, he kept petting the manes and necks of his mares in thought, feeling the difference between fur and chitin as Dejen consider on not just this, but against the pirates, Maltar, and that other demon that caused so much trouble for the Twins.

The only problem now was… he lost his trump card. Really thinking and considering it, Dejen felt the need to clench his jaw. The Twins were his trump card when it came to heavy-combat, heavy-lifting or even demon combat. They were stronger, faster, more durable… and had powers none of the crew had. And now that they were getting closer to Maltar and getting more demons to deal with?

It was a issue. They didn’t have the same strength as before. Sure, he still had Asha, or Tatsu-- even Galdan’s more military proficient force. But that memory of Camkum, luring them into a trap and completely subduing him, the Asha, Tatsu-- or even his Big Guns that were the Twins?

The Scarecrow had ways of trapping the Twins. Camkum just showed he was a lot more cunning than he expected. The other few demons that they killed? One came close to killing him and the other was a near juggernaut of power. He never saw the last one, but it did take control of Bakari, and even escaped once from them. It was clear, these Demons were a whole different ball game.

Maltar he felt he could deal with, with the right info. These demons, and without his two little trumpcards?

Lets face facts, I won’t be able to handle the demons with what we got. Even if we got the ‘demon hunters’ on with us? We still would be having difficulty, maybe lose a few lives. thought Dejen as he move his hands to grab his deck, starting to shuffle as both Queen and pegasus glance to notice their stripe was thinking. It made both Port and Debt glance back, wondering on what caused Dejen to think heavily this time.

Okay, lets review the situation. I lost my two trump cards, I can’t fight demons with just what I got, the Twins are currently in another reality, and in their place is a Herno with demon markings that use misdirection to everyone and a ice-queen. How can I salvage this? Sure maybe Ash can be proven a mean to help us, but is she really going to help us? I mean let's face it, with the Twins it was a natural understanding, with Ash?

Who’s to say she might say yes, but when she learn more she’ll say no, because lets be further honest, I’m a two-timing, lying, thieving, swindling gambler. Honor isn’t exactly what I got. On one hand, I am removing demons in a sense, but on the other hand I am being a total prick about it. Moving his cards more Dejen thought on. Okay maybe I can explain the situation, maybe see if they learn more, they can understand a bit on why I might need their help. But on the other hand, Najat is still fridged with me because of Windy --even though the mare herself said she wants to be mine-- and for all I know, they might be switched by the Twins some how.

Not that I’m complaining...But who knows when we’ll get them back. Moving the cards around in hand, both mares felt it was best to let him think as they got off the chair and settle by it to give him more room to move the cards as he kept in his muse. So that begs the question, how am I going to get them to work with me to remove the demons when the time comes? At best I can just give them the truth, without mentioning of the Twins being demi-gods, and see what they react to that. Granted I’m placing a lot of stock in Herno honor on removing demons. But I really don’t got a choice. Sooner or later, we’ll be fighting Camkum or another demon like that scarecrow, and I rather have two trumps cards in my deck than to get jumped like that again.

It was a very complex and confusing matter. One with no defined outcome. It made him shuffle all the more, and while he wanted to figure it out… he knew that he didn’t have much time to think. One glance up, and he could already see a few jutting stones. A landmark, according to Ash, would lead to a shoreline and later a cove over water. A Cove where the Pirate’s den was hidden.

Letting out a breath, he put his deck in place as he activate the comms. “Tatsu, I’ll need your aid in scouting, we’re going to be arriving at the Pirate Den soon. Galdan get a group ready for the ground force. And someone see if Ash is better. We’re going to need her help in this regard.” getting up as he told to Debt and Port. “take us down carefully you two.” then told to Mercy. “You’re in charge of the bridge.”

Mercy nodded, moving to his seat to settle as the Striped left to get himself armed and ready.

Although while he did, Dejen mind still trying to figure on how to get Ash and Najat with his side. But it was something he could talk to them both later after this job. He knew that they were going to be busy.

Once they were settle close, but hidden from view as best as Debt and Port could, Dejen had to let Ash lead, mostly since the Herno knowing a way to get in without using the cove entrance. He glance to the other's as he saw Galdan small group with him, and Debt by his side with Myun. Turning his attention he look to see Ash leading them as he glance to Tatsu and asked lowly. “Still feeling off, Tatsu?” knowing from what he could tell from the vixen form, that she was still having trouble accepting Ash presence among the ship.

Just as lowly, Tatsu told, “before I doubted her due to the marks.” Then added in, “now… after time, I doubt her more so. She is not simply Herno.” Which got a few looks, none more so than from one of Gildan's minotaur troops.

“What are you talking about?” Looking the heavily clothed female over before seeming to realize, “you thinks she’s… shinobi?”

Tatsu was sharp in telling, “Herno Nin clans are near non-existent. Too rare to find. She is either part of that rarity, or she is Exiled.” Then gave a light snort, “I would not be surprised if she is. Being Demon Touched. But she doesn't act like a Herno should.”

And the fact she is not only a Herno with magic abilities, but a possible ninja too… thought Dejen with a frown, he glance over Ash as it did remind him of...the nin a bit from home. Or how they dressed to the Striped. He couldn’t help but keep a hand over his weapon in caution as he told in a low tone. “Doesn’t help she’s a mage too. Would be bad if she's someone we have to fight.”

Breathing in with some unease, Myun spoke, “I don’t like it.” Watching Ash carefully. “A herno. Possibly a kunoichi. Training in both sides. Has magic. Demon touched. Possibly exiled. Magic maybe demonic like…” And Dejen could almost see the concern that Myun had. Ash was starting to sound like all the best-- or worst --things to have all rolled into one. Some sort of… dark-arts-samurai-ninja-cat.

such utter randomness with all the best and worst qualities combine. thought the Striped as asked in a low tone. “So how long till she wants my weapon?”

Debt frown as he glance and told lowly. “I doubt she desire such thing if she has magic on her side.”

“Well it is one of a kind and made out of Herno Steel.” reminded Dejen.

“So is her staff.” Told Tatsu pointedly. “If she turns out to be a threat, take away her staff. Herno can not channel magic without their tools. They do not have techniques for external magic.” And thinking about it, Dejen could see it. Ash never left anyplace without her staff. In fact, even Taka kept his weapon around. Or other Herno’s kept their arms close-- all because without them they couldn’t use external magic?

Well at least Najat isn’t here, would make things more harder with her ice-magic… although Dejen doubt she could do it without a ‘conduit’ of sorts? Thinking it over she probably didn’t had her own staff when the switch happened, so at best she couldn’t do much for now. He felt a bit assured on that.

He however couldn’t help but ask lowly. “Think she can be a nightmare to any demons she fight against?”

Those in the know seemed hesitant to respond. Even as they went around a few dead bushes and trees, over rocks and coarse dirt… Myun soon said. “Maybe.”

The minotaur told, “no. definitely. If she’s got skills from Herno training, and Kitsune training? Along with magic given by a demon? She could be a hassle for any demons her ‘master’ wants to remove.”

Galdan hummed to that and worked it over. But soon said, “I think right now you should can the chatter. I think we’re here.” All looking forwards at what seemed to be a pile of rubble.

As they neared the old stone and piles of rotten wood, Ash whistled, “geeze. What a mess. Last time I was here, this was still standing.” Walking forwards and looking it over. Turning to them all, Ash told, “this used to be some old storage house. It’s got a hidden steel trap door that leads to a big celler and a tunnel all the way to the back rooms of the Pirate Den.”

Tatsu felt the need to ask, “how did you find such a place?”

Shrugging, Ash told, “I was tacking down a Slaver, and followed him here. He only used it because he said he didn’t want to use the front door.” Then blink, “right. And they didn’t use it much because it was a tinsy-bit unstable, so… no hitting the walls or nothin’, alright?”

“Of course…” dryly remarked Dejen as he look at the rubble and said. “Welp, lets try to clear it out as fast as we can. Sooner we get inside, the sooner we can deal with the pirates and take everything.” Motioning a hand he ordered. “Alright guys,” mostly motioning to the minotaurs. “See if you can remove the rubble here.”

They nodded and Galdan moved with, telling, “Start with those large sections there. You, I want you to air-lift that wood up. You three, team up. You’re moving the support beams one by one, air-lift.” Even a very scant few changings now in his ranks doing as ordered.

While they did, Ash moved up and watched the work along with everyone else, half leaning on her staff lazily. It was so hard to see her as both a ninja, or a samurai. So much of her demeanor was so… lax, lazy or even relaxed. When the rubble was removed enough, Ash walked on through the work and looked at a rug.

Using a foot to pull it back and away, she reached down and pulled open the hidden steel trapdoor and seemed to peek inside. Hand up, a darkly shaded crystal form, dark purple light emanating from it and lowered into the possibly dark hole.

The sight made a few tense, and Myun even gulped upon seeing it. Dejen was confused, even seeing Debt grip his halberd a bit more tightly. Something had them bothered, not all, but a few. Even Galdan, and especially the ponies, eyed Ash with a edge of more caution.

Glancing to the expressions as Dejen saw the ponies were definitely bothered, while Galdan looked uneasy. Myun looked worried as those diamond dogs were wary of the sight. Tatsu was uneased herself and he was sure that Debt knew what they were as Dejen asked lowly. “Uh guys? Context on why you’re looking at the crystals?”

Dejen was a bit caught off guard of nearly everyone giving him a ‘are you serious’ expression on their faces. Although Debt asked lowly. “Sir, those are dark crystals, do you not know what they are?”

Dejen shook his head. “Not a single clue, even less on why you all are looking tense when Ash got it out.”

A pony look to Dejen and asked in concern. “Do...you know who King Sombra was?”

Dejen thought for a brief moment then shook his head. “Nope.”

Myun gave a very careful breath out, but Galdan moved back just enough to tell. “King Sombra was a unicorn pony that lived some thousand years back. A powerful Dark Mage that enslaved an entire empire. He had figured a way to make and summon dark crystals, magical gems that could corrupt things it touched.”

Myun nodded and kept a bit closer to Debt’s side. “Natural ones are powerful. Our packs are told, never near them. They make greed stronger, they… cause unatule magic. It makes you addicted. Summoned ones…”

“Summoned one’s don’t got any power.” Galdan told, “but they can sure take it. I only know of a very rare few mages that can even do dark magic. Only one knows how to make dark crystals, and once made, they just sap the magic nearest to them, like some demented sponge.”

Keeping his grip tight on his weapon, Debt told. “Saw shamans and gnolls used such things for dark arts. Give great power, at great cost.” then eyed to where Ash went into. “Dangerous to have such one around us.”

Dejen consider it and it was dangerous in context and hindsight. But at the same time? If Asha approved of Ash, and if Ash could help Hirue remove demon magic in her, even more could control such things? Well…

He let out a hum as he took out Lucky Hand and told with a grin. “Then its a good thing she’s on our side for the time being.” then ordered. “Come on guys, we got some pirates to deal with.” starting to go down the stairs as they were in silence.

Or at least until Debt spoke. “I am now certain that the Clan-Head has lost his mind years ago and is merely pretending to be sane.” Knowing that if Dejen just grin and said something like that, even though he was told that dark crystals were dangerous and those who could summon it were dangerous...

“Or she has enchanted him.” Tatsu spoke rather suspiciously.

Myun gave a glance to that and said, “I don’t think the boss is being manipulated.” Looking to watch Dejen walk right up to Ash and look down the hole.

“Can you be sure?” Challenged Tatsu. “How would any of us know, is he was enchanted by some dark spell?” Which made each one silent, though Galdan went back to work. It was hard to tell if he was listening, or just making sure the job got done on clearing the rubble.

Debt frown as he admitted. “Tatsu might be right. We can’t always be by his side, and even Mercy Hive can’t detect magic like that.” those of the changelings couldn’t deny it, but sent such concerns to Mercy as Debt suggested lowly for the other's as he eyed to the Striped. “We get Asha to cleanse any enchantments on him. If he is enchanted...we will need her to exercises it out of him.”

Tatsu deftly agreed with a nod, and soon began to move forwards. Hand up and making signs while she seemed to chant words to herself. Myun sighed out and looked to Debt and admitted, “it’s probably a good idea.” Then looked forwards. “A demon touched was bad. But a marked with magic to summon crystals like that?” her bland tone gaining a hint of worry, “we need to watch her. Closely.”

Nodding, Debt knew it could be bad as he spoke lowly to Myun. “More concern if she offer him a deal. The Clan-Head is...steady sometimes in plans, he is sadly, also insane when it comes to gaining advantage.” giving a careful and worried glance to Dejen as he admitted. “He might be biting off more than he can chew when it comes to dark magics and demons.”

With an agreeing nod, Myun began to walk forwards with him. Both going over bits of rubble and watching Ash jump down the hole. Dejen was next, and soon others followed. As each went down into the darkness, only a soft purple glow of a few of those unnerving crystals lit their way.

Ash looked the dusty and old celler over, walking up to a shelf and, rather carefully, pulled what looked to be a fairly good condition book from a stack of aging ones. And, like some cliche from a movie Dejen had seen once or twice, the shelf moved aside.

Ash said while looking to the others, “I don’t think I’ll ever get why people insist making book-shaped levers as hidden door knobs.” Turning around to lead them into the caverns dug beyond it. “I actually found this by mistake, honestly. The tunnel that is. I was picking out books to see if one of them had hidden info, and instead I opened a hidden doorway! Doesn't anyone understand that people could find secret passageways by accident if their book-lever was left in the open like that?”

Dejen couldn’t help but laugh lowly as he joked. “Honestly I’m surprised these Pirates used it. It’s like those old cliches I saw. Its almost like they like the classic villains.” Shaking his head as he said. “But hey, their stupidity, our gain of catching them by surprise.”

Ash chuckled in agreement, though stopped some when there was a slight sound of shifting earth. They did the same, but after a moment, it settled. She let out a breath and looked back, telling, “again, carful of the walls.” Going on with a tone clenched between a strained grin, “they’re a little touchy~” And carefully moved on.

And while they did, Myun looks about. She was extra careful to run a finger along a wall, gathering dirt and feeling it between her fingers. She went as far to lick it, taste it… and soon say, “lose sand and dirt…” Pondering it a bit. “This tunnel will collapse if we cause some damage.” And looked up at the few beams to add. “Those won’t hold.”

“Huh, probably explain why the pirates aren’t using this.” Said Dejen as he glance around in more caution as he began walking. “No one would want to travel through here, even more if they’re sane.”

“So why are we following the Herno again?” asked a minotaur in worry as he glance around as Dejen told with a grin.

“Because this is our chance for hitting them where they least expected.” then add on in amusement. “Plus, you’re following a Racky leader, so there’s that.” he did however warned. “Just walk as careful as you all can, don’t know how the ground will react if we stomp around.” turning to follow as Debt glance over and snort lowly.

“Prefer to travel in sandstorm than here. Least I won’t get buried underneath the ground fast.”
Myun only told, “don’t whine. I can dig you out.”

Snorting, Debt playful banter back in his monotone voice. “Only because you see me as attractive, Myun.”

She smiled back in turn, though she perked her ears and told, “hold.” Going as far to put her arm out to pause those behind her. As they stopped, there was another crackling of sand and pebbles being knocked free from the ceiling. After a few moments of dust fluttering down, it stopped.

Ash gave a slight sneeze and rubbed her nose, remarking, “Boy, it’s doing that more than the last time I was here.” Hand up and motioning one crystal to go forwards to light more of their path. As they slowly began to walk again, Ash looked about and said, “maybe this place got more unstable. I mean, that house was rubble so… maybe something happened or the grounds more unstable than I thought?”

Giving a flat face, Dejen said. “If it is unstable, then we’re running,” giving a glance around as he added. “I rather be alive than giving death his due already. I do owe him a lot after all these years.”

“Afraid of paying your debts?” remark Debt as Dejen grin and replied.

“When it comes to the Reaper himself? I prefer to stay alive than give him a chance.” following Ash lead a bit as they all follow down. Going deeper and deeper to travel downward, or at least until Ash stops. The others look past as they soon find a tunnel caved in.

Dejen snort as he said. “Great. Lovely. We can’t get in this way, and we can’t dig unless we want to be buried alive…” taking a deep breath and asked in sarcasm. “Ideas anyone?”

As they thought, Ash looked the tunnel over and said, “I got one.” getting looks. She turned to them, and breathed in, “so, the issue is? We can’t move forwards. And digging may result in our premature burials.” Getting flat looks from quite a few. “But, we got Diamond dogs here!” Then went on, “and I, got the walls.”

Lifting a brow, Tatsu spoke, “you have… the walls?”

Spinning her staff, Ash told, “observe… and be amazed~!” Spinning her staff and in two fast motions to either side of her, and directed in the group’s direction, dark crystals seemed to flash-grow along the walls and the ceiling. The crackling and snapping of them made the tunnel seem to shift, but once the walls were covered-- it seemed to hold.

Ash then leaned on her staff and motioned to the cave in. “You dig, I support. Simple.”

“I don’t know whether to be amazed,” started Dejen as he examined the dark crystals that were holding up the wall and ceiling. “Or if I should be pissed off you got strong magic.”

Shrugging, Ash told, “it’s a tallent.”

Dejen rolled his eyes as he told to the diamond dogs. “Alright, lets see if we can start digging.” then said. “Or rather you all dig.”

“Not going to dig?” dryly asked Debt as Dejen grin and said.

“I’m a Striped, my hands are for crafting, not for digging.”

Myun only rolled her eyes while walking forwards. Skittering around Ash as she did. Galdan in turn ordered, “dogs forward and start the tunneling. I want a easy advance, we can’t let the tunnel fall in on us!” the few dogs in their team rushing forwards to get digging.

At first the sandy-like dirt slid and didn’t seem to want to stay. But with a quick motion of the staff, Ash got more and more crystals to form and make a sort of ‘wall’ between them and the unstable ground. The advance was slow, but they began to make progress. Sometimes broken wooden beams would be dug up and moved aside, and slowly, they began to make progress again.

Ash let out a low breath and while making another sweep to grow more crystals, told, “you know… I kinda hope they didn’t decide to put a wall where the tunnel entrance is down there. ‘Cuz that’d be just annoying.”

“Well maybe Lady Luck will smile down on us and there won’t be a wall.” told Dejen with a grin as a minotaur reminded from the back.

“And if she isn’t with us?”

Dejen thought and shrug as he admit. “Then it looks like I’ll have to get the good old Devil Luck’s again, since he seem to be fond of me.”

Ash gave a slight laugh, but while she applied another bit of crystal, the diggers seemed to fall through. They had to pick themselves up, and Ash rushed to get more crystals made to support the tunnel. After it was done, she put out the lights and all quotes.

Voices, work and light could be both heard and seen, and slowly, the group moved. Just ahead, was a wooden barricade, no doubt to keep the pirate’s from going into a unstable tunnel. But once they neared it and looked out, they saw the den.

Ash blinked and said, “boy, oh boy. It wasn’t this big last I was here.” And it indeed was big. Dejen could see a good number of ships. Destroyers, warships, a couple interceptors… and plenty of frigates. There even seemed to be a section big enough for a battleship over the water’s themselves.

It didn’t look to be just a pirate den, it looked like a small town. And looking on ahead, he could see they had the place fortified. More than that, they had cannons raided aimed… and they seemed… on guard, prepared… it was like they were expecting something to come.

While he worked that over, Dejen also began to eye the area. There were plenty of pirates about, a few homes and even pubs of some sort. But that wasn’t the only thing. There were plenty of cages. Both empty and some with what looked to be captured people. The operation looked… huge.

Galdan frowned and said, “Sir… I we need to rethink our plan.”

Frowning, Dejen had to agree. “This is….a lot bigger than I assume.” then said with a motioned hand. “We need to cover this back up, we don’t want our only advantage be removed by them.” he then added. “Also, we need to get everyone back to the ship and plan better. No way we can take the this place without a better plan.”

Tatsu agreed, “we must regroup.” Then frowned, “but I must insist to stay. If we wish for intelligents, best I stay.”

“Maybe the changelings too.” Ash pitched in, “I could stay too maybe. Sure it’s bigger… but I know the place some.” Then though, “or… maybe there’s more I don’t know. There’s a lot here, and we need to get intel like Tat’s said.”

Narrowing her eyes, Tatsu told, “you must return to the ship. It would be for the best.”

Turning, Ash lifted a brow and said, “don’t be like that. We’re all in the same boat. And, I already look like a thief, maybe they’ll welcome me with open arms.” the end bit added in a joking way.

“Doubt it, you probably be seen as a spy or something.” told Dejen as he joked. “But maybe you and Tatsu could look around, pretty sure you two might notice something.” then added. “We can’t get the changelings here, they may got those gems around.”

One of the changeling frown as he spoke. “I don’t sense any near death changelings, King.”

“Probably because they don’t have one around, but I’m not going to take that chance.” said Dejen as he added to Tatsu. “Also, we do need more people to spy around, and since Johari isn’t here? We more to get a better idea.” then joked. “Unless you want our doctor to help you?”

“Preferably.” was the shocking response from Tatsu. And she seemed fairly serious.

“Gee, I feel loved.” Ash said with slight sarcasm. Then fake-whispered to the group, “I get the feeling I’m not liked.”

“You aren’t Clan.” bluntly stated Debt.

“You aren't Herno, but you don’t see me judging you.” Shot back Ash. “look, I was just offering because I’ve been around here before. No need to get all judgmental on me.” Then blinked to point at her face, “it’s the mask, isn’t it?”

“Or the fact you can summon dark crystals.” added Dejen as he rolled his eyes and went on. “Look Tatsu, while you may have some justifications, Asha cleared Ash. She can be trusted.” going on to add. “Plus, she got a point. She knows this place a bit more better. So let's give her the benefit of the doubt, and let her help us, alright?”

Tatsu gave the cheery looking Ash a very measured and careful look, but soon told, “very well, Dejen-dono.” Breathing in to say, “then I suppose we shall go and scout it.”

Tatsu twitched when Ash nudged her with a elbow and told, “oh don’t be like that. Look, think of it like…” Thinking of a good way to put it, “Like a competition-- who can go and sneak around longest without being caught!”

“How considerate of you.” Tatsu dryly said.

“Your welcome!” Ash responded, not seeming to have caught the dyrness in the kitsune’s tone-- but for the changelings? They could sense some form of mirth. “Welp, let’s go.” And carefully squeezed her way between a couple boards to get to sneaking.

Tatsu gave a glance, and then looked to the others. “I will return as soon as I can.”

Giving a nod, Dejen told to the other's. “Lets head back,” then quickly added. “Also we need to cover this up, just in case.”

“Ash would probably do it.” told Debt as he said. “She probably cover it with some sort of magic.”

“Normally I would question that, but we need to get back to the ship.” said Dejen as he and the other's were heading back to the ship.

However at the ship, Mercy heading towards to the training room as to discuss on what she learned. When she got there she saw both Hirue and Najat doing some meditative stance in the middle of the room, Asha herself observing as the changeling queen moved by the lioness and sat by. She spoke in a low tone. “Can we talk in private? There's something serious my children are concern of.”

With a glance, Asha smiled and nodded. While she got up and followed, Asha gave one more look back and smiled before exiting the room and going to another not too far off. As soon as they had closed the door though, Asha looked to Mercy and said, “I don’t need my sense’s to tell you’re bothered by something.”

Letting a breath escape from her, Mercy nod as she said. “My children discovered Ash can summoned Dark Crystals. And both them and the other's noticed how Dejen...seem to be agreeing with Ash for some odd reasoning. Tatsu is concerned that she somehow enchanted my Striped mind.” Frowning she added. “Even more, he doesn’t seem to be...bothered by the fact Ash can create Dark Crystals that easily.”

Shaking her head, Asha chuckled, “he’s just trusting his gut and his luck like always.” which didn’t assure Mercy. “But, that’s not what’s got you worried, you’re worried that Ash is up to something dark and dastardly like one of those big-baddies in stories, right?”

A flat expression came on Mercy face as she said. “No offense Asha, but we don’t know the full extent of demon touched, even less if one could summon dark crystals at ease. None of us knew Hirue was controlled by such markings, who to say it didn’t happen to Dejen either?”

Breathing in, Asha said, “I know. I didn’t know because I’ve never seen it before, and I still don’t know what the full extent of being ‘Demon touched’ is.” then looked up and admit, “but Ash…” She psued and went into thought. “When I first met the Twins, I felt their hearts. Hearts of lions. So strong and brave.”

“But Ash… she isn’t like them. She isn’t a… lion, I want to say, but… something else.” Going on in thought. “When I looked at her, I saw so much pain.” Eyes turning up to Mercy, Asha told, “I saw so much pain, Mercy. So many scars and wounds…” Then smiled. “I know it’s hard to believe, but I honestly think you can trust her. Ash is… different. But, all the same? It’s almost like… she’d fit right in with your Clan.”

Being silent for a moment, she consider that carefully as she asked in concern. “Do you really think so?” looking to her friend as she went on. “We don’t know about her, or where she came from. I’m concern that this is just a trick,” a hoof gently moving to her stomach in a protectiveness as she went on. “I want to believe it, even trust in my Striped that he’s right in trusting her...but at the same time I’m concern it could do more harm than good for the Clan.”

Nodding, Asha said, “I know.” Smiling gently. “And I honestly do want to tell you. But it’s not my secret to tell. It’s her’s.” Then thought on. “Ash brought Dejen here because of something she did in the past, in her home, right?” Looking up to tell, “maybe… if you’re all willing to take a chance, and see where her path leads… you’ll see the truth?”

Looking to her, Mercy took in a deep breath and said. “I’ll….try. It won’t be easy, but I’ll try to take the chance.” she however added with a raise hoof. “But if my Striped get into a near death scenario because of this, I’ll say I told you so.” adding that part in amusement.

Smiling wider, Asha said, “I’d like to see you try.” Then looked down and told, “I miss them.” It seemed abrupt, but Asha went on. “It hasn’t been a week and I already miss Bina and Bakari. It’s so strange… not being able to… sense them. Anywhere. Part of me know’s they’re alright, but… at the same time, not being able to feel them anywhere, it’s… kinda unnerving.”

Gently nodding, Mercy move to one-hug the lioness as she assure. “I’m sure where ever they are? They’re watching each other out, missing you,” then told with a smirk. “And causing trouble for whoever mess with them.”

Nodding, Asha admitted, “I really should focus on Hirue. She needs me more then ever. Even more without the Twins here to help her feel better.” Then breathed in. “Don’t ask me why Mercy… but something’s changing. All because of that… accident. There’s been this odd… feeling all around me, and I can’t tell what it is.” then half complained, “it’s been making me have very weird dreams. Like, super weird dreams.”

Frowning, she asked in concern. “Weird dreams?”

“Ice-cream monsters and weird dancing foxes.” Told Asha. “Last night it was of blankets, doorknobs and ancestral beads trying to summon spaghetti rain while using a lamp as a wand-- I could just tell I was dreaming from how weird it got.”

Slightly nodding, Mercy move her leg away as she said. “In either case, I will have to assure my children that things will settle…” she however admit. “Although my children still feel that chill whenever Najat sees my Striped now and then.”

“Just another wound.” Asha assured. “Nowhere as deep as Ash’s. But it’s a wound that was made by fear.” Which, made Mercy wonder. “Don’t worry, I don’t think Najat’s going to hurt Dejen. She’s just cautious.” Then smiled, “actually, Najat has a very gentle side, it’s just hard to see.” Then laughed, “really, really hard to see.”

Rolling her eyes, Mercy said. “Which will take a while.” being a bit doubtful about that, but not fully disregard her words as Mercy spoke. “In either case, I will probably need to gather the other's, since apparently the pirate den is a lot bigger than Ash assumed it was. We would need to plan better if we want to they by surprise and win.”

Asha hummed to that and admitted, “I’ll see if I can get any hints. But I can’t really garentee anything, with how odd things are feeling? It’s like…” Trying to find the right words. “It’s like someone made the water’s muddy to see through in my dreams.”

Frowning, she nod and said. “Hopefully it’ll clear up.” turning to head out and gather everyone, part of her hoped that it wasn’t a serious thing with Asha having dream troubles...but at the same time it could mean anything.

Dejen wasn’t sure what he was expecting after waiting for five days for intel reports. He mostly spent that time planning, thinking and working over what he knew with the others. Even going as far as to have his clan hide the battleship a bit using a few little items to make it look like a lot of old debree.

But when Tatsu and Ash got back? Well… Dejen really had to just… stair. Not at Tatsu, she seemed normal. No, it was Ash. she… well… her fur was messy, dirty, she had a eyepatch, wrapping like bandages that looked bloody in a few places… breaches, a vest, dirty shirt… she looked….

She really looked like a pirate.

Taking a breath in, Dejen clap his hands and asked. “Ash?” then motioned his hands to the Herno. “The hell?” going on to repeat his words as he motioned his hands toward to Ash. “What the actual hell?” as if trying to understand the scene before him. He didn’t knew how or why Ash would dress up like a pirate, or if that was actual blood on those bandages. “How, when….WHY?” being flabbergasted of how this happened.

Grinning, Ash told, “so, funny story.” Leaning her staff on her shoulder to put her hands together. “The place is like, really guarded, so, I figured, why not go incognito?” Taking the staff back into hand, Dejen notting how there was some jury rigged hook on it. “And, you know? The Local’s ain’t half bad once you get to know them.” Nodding to herself.

Raising a brow, Dejen half joke as he tried to lean back in his spot. “The kind of ‘not bad’ that we can use and exploit to work for us?”

“No, more like the kind that will gut ya and lead ya body to hang to dry while taking your gold if you don’t yarg-arg back at them like a loud barkin’ sea-dog.” Ash told while seeming to hunch over, arm swinging away and leaning on her fishing hook like staff.

Tatsu rolled her eyes and spoke calmly, “while Ash was… mingling with the locals, she was right in their defenses. They are fortified and are very focused on guarding the front way.”

Standing up, Ash seemed to get a bit more serious. “They didn’t just fortify it. I asked around and it sounds like they were expecting trouble.” Then rose a finger, “a battleship size worth of trouble.”

“Son of a bitch,” cursed Dejen as he pinch the brow of his nose and asked. “How did they knew we were coming? The only way they might’ve known is if they either got fast communications, or they know we’re causing trouble all over the Holds.”

“Don’t got a clue.” Ash shrugged. “But get this.” Hand forwards as if to help explain, “the order was given by that guy you’re chasing, Maltar. Apparently he heard it from some reliable source.” Rolling that hand, Ash continued to tell. “I visited one of the bars, talked to a few drunks. Apparently this source of information came from two places. Maltar and a second person that they fished out from a ocean somewhere in the far east. Some sort of tall demon looking to get loaded.”

“The fucking scarecrow, of course.” snorted Dejen as he rub his forehead. “That or Camkum. Either one would be possible..no wait, it had to be the scarecrow, we did drop him in a ocean back there.” letting out a breath as he asked to the two. “What else have you two learn? Theres got to be something we can exploit, or use to our advantage.”

Tatsu spoke up to this with, “as of now, they are holding ground. No ships seem to be allowed to come in nor leave. They are restless for sailing and plunder, as well as coin. They have many slaves. And while they hold, they know that Maltar is expecting these slaves to reach Arabia.”

Nodding, Ash went on. “That demon’s also in cahoots with them. I only got so much, but the only reason he’s around is because the pirates here are paying him to do some work for them. Basically kidnappings and capturing of travelers.” Then went into thought. “I think they’re going to be expecting the group to swing around and come back. From what I heard? They’re the only ships allowed in and out of the cove.”

Thinking a bit, Dejen muse on his thoughts as his hands touch the deck a bit. Thinking over more as he said. “While I would say we could find the ships and try to board them? Odds are the scarecrow is among them and it’ll be hard to kill him, much less fight him as of now. We also can’t attack the cove, since these lot got the home advantage. Even if we try to ambush and surprise attack? It won’t last forever.”

Thinking more as he glance to his fore arms, thinking of the gauntlets as he shook his head. “And we can’t take them out bit by bit, theres too many of them and we don’t know how long till the ships are coming by.” letting out a breath as he asked to the two. “Anything you two noticed that could help us?”

While they thought, Tatsu did admit, “they were very focused on the main entryway, and ignore the path Ash has presented.”

Ash also pipped in. “The office they store info is still in the same place too, completely left open. Anyone could sneak in and get the files.” Going on to grin, “we could just… slip on in, nose around, see if there’s anything about Maltar and just slip on out and leave.”

“And the innocent lives that are going to be sent off to servitude?” Questioned Tatsu.

“Hey, I don’t like it.” Ash told with crossed arms. “But we can’t attack them directly, and it will take too long subtibly. Plus, how do you plan to move out that many slaves? Answer, we can’t right now. We need to play it smart, careful and above all else, make sure we can get away with what we can.”

Tatsu measured Ash and said, “you’ve spent much time near the slaves while visiting the locals. Why is that.”

Shrugging, Ash brushed off, “appearances. Can’t seem like I’m not with the in-crowd, right?”

“Yeah, I’m sure you just want to save them, but don’t know how.” told Dejen as he saw through, he did however began shuffling his deck in thought. Thinking off a bit as he spoke. “But we can’t exactly go direct or subtle. We need a means to not only get the intel, which is easy to do...but we also need to cripple this place. Or at least, piss on Maltar while taking the info.”

Humming a bit in thought as his hands moved the cards more intently, his mind trying to think of a way to handle this without too much loss, but gain more in the ‘pot’ of this game.

Thinking on it, Ash gained a grin and proposed, “what if I had a way to get the intel, smack mud on Maltar’s little things here AND make it look like we had nothing to do with it, all at the same time?”

Giving a glance up, Dejen almost paused in his shuffling, before he gave a wide grin as he asked. “Oh? And you got a gamble of sorts to do all three at once? Planning to make it a natural disaster or something?”

Chuckling, Ash said, “oh no, I’m thinking of something every leader’s scared of.” Leaning forwards to tell, “mutiny.”

Giving a wide and toothy grin, Dejen agreed. “Its all things every leader is afraid of, even I am a bit afraid of it.” then asked in a knowing tone. “Going to spread some rumors or get people thinking of the captains holding out on the good stuff?”

Laughing, Ash told, “hold out, more like…” Fakely thinking it over, “the cove’s one big trap. And the reason we’re being told to stay, is because the big guy wants to cover his escape and we’re the ones takin’ the fall.” Making tatsu glance. Ash went on. “We can get the crews to revolt, cause some chaos, maybe get a few extra things-- and just to make it worse, maybe-- maybe, tip some big patrol of ships there’s something fishy here. Let the rumor spread in Maltar’s ranks the big-boss is offing his own men to keep safe and-- Boom! A slowly spreading distrust!”

“And the funny thing is? This is a sure-fire tactic for these lot.” added Dejen as he cackle. “I’ve done it a few times in Arabia, caused some mercs, or slavers to fight among themselves with some rumors. Done it to a Sultan too, oh was that a sight to behold.” then thought a bit as he asked. “Think we can relocate the slaves when this happen? With how high the tension is, pretty sure the mutiny will burst open a lot faster.”

Pondering on it, Ash said, “we can do it. The trick is doing it before anyone catches on.” Going on to tell, “A lot of pirate’s are going to be in a scramble to grab goods and sail on out-- including slaves. And both Tatsu and I aren't enough to get them out safe, we’d need backup.”

Thinking on it, Dejen gain a thought and lowly cackle as he commented. “Well, look like Galdan and his crew would be my merry band of pirates-- and your back up.”

“Oh~ Dressup!” Widely grinned Ash. It made Tatsu wonder what was happening.

“This…. Isn’t in my job description.” Galdan said with a minor amount of hesitance. Trying to move and shift the shirt he was given over his now hidden armor. He eyed his team, and couldn’t help but admit… his Lieutenant was right. They could pull off the whole ‘pirate’ look. Malvus was enjoying himself way too much, trying on the new cloth’s and testing out the cutlass he would be using just for this occasion.

Sharp looked a bit miffed, and Mist was no better, one of the former-hunter’s teasingly poking at her head for having the eye-patch and scar that made her ‘extra piraty’. And then there was the instigators to this whole thing. Dejen now in some gitup with Debt-- and that cat that planted the very idea in his head somehow.

“I….agree.” tensely told Mist, looking all the world annoyed at this as she didn’t sign up to play pirate.

“To bad, that's what you get for signing up with a swindler.” told Dejen as he made sure his hidden blades were kept hidden in his disguise as he turn and assured. “But relax, when have I ever lead astray my Clan before?”

“Don’t answer.” intervene Debt. “He pulled in a lot with that single sentence.”

Shaking her head, Ash said, “oh yea of itty-bitty faith.” Tutting at Debt, “trust your boss he knows what he’s doing!” Then added in a whisper, “something crazy and insane.” Then spun her half-modified staff to point onwards, “now avast yea land-lubbers! There’s be treasure to be taken!” Marching on ahead.

Malvus snorted and remarked to those around him, “I know she’s a demon touched, but she seems like a fun girl to be around.”

Sharp gave a look up and said, “Lieutenant she practices… you know.” Not wanting to say it aloud. “She’s dangerous.” trying to mask this lowly.

“I know.” Malvus admitted seriously. But seemed to lose it in his own excitement, “but you have to admit, this has to be the most exciting situation we ever had in our carriers!” Making a few sigh.

Galdan actually shook his head and told, “your optimism ceases to amaze, lieutenant.” Getting a smirk and salute from the now single-horned minotaur.

“It also help you got me to bring you into these situations.” added Dejen with a grin as he took the lead.

Mist however told back. “Only because you’re the reason we are in this situation in the first place, Death Gambler.”

Dejen grin wide as he joked. “That what happens when you cross path with this Joker.”

Mist took in a breath and dryly ask to Galdan. “Is it too late to resign from this occupation, sir? I feel I might attempt assassination with the Striped.”

Placing a talon on his beak, Galdan told, “no Seeker, you can’t. And even if you tried, I don’t think the changelings or the kitsune would let you.” Which Dejen knew was true. There were too many eyes onboard to stop the mare. “Just focus on the mission. There’s civis that need to get escorted out and we unfortunately have to be like this to get the job done.”

“Wonderful.” Sharp scoffed while moving out with them.

“Be thankful you don’t have bodyguard duty.” told Debt, following behind Dejen in his own get up, he missed his armored uniform and his halberd, as he had to use a pike to compensate and keep in character. “That’s even difficult to attempt.”

“Oh you’re just saying that because I don’t pay you enough.” tease Dejen as Debt flatly replied.

“You never paid me, Sir.”

“Of course I do, food, warmth, and a body to keep safe.” joked Dejen.

Turing to glance back, Ash remarked, “sounds like your boss is a cheapskate.” Grinning while looking on ahead, and while none trusted her? Many wanted to give a snicker to that.

“I’m not cheap, I’m just being a benevolent boss.” told Dejen in a mock-hurt tone.

“Said the Striped that hasn’t given us our paycheck yet.” dryly recalled Mist.

“The only pay I gave, is only when there's enough. Not my fault I use it for better things, like food, water, washing cloths and the other things for survival.” replied Dejen.

Dryly, Ash tossed back, “geeze, you almost sound as bad as Phob’s, but he never pays his crew because they’re all golems.”

“First off, I do pay them, its Galdan job to dispurst the pay,” told Dejen as he went on. “Second, golems? How the bloody hell did he make golems?”

Mist raise a brow as she remarked. “I would’ve thought it was easy with you Stripes, I recall seeing a golem or two in the Isles.”

Giving a galne to her, Dejen said. “Its not. From what I learn, golem craft is difficult, its a mixture of rune magic, and other things. It's a complicated art, sure it can be done, but its like trying to jam a very complex spell into something and make it come to life.”

“And you never done it yourself?” asked Mist as Dejen shook his head.

“Never learned. Arabia doesn’t teach unlike everyone else. What you learn is either by experience, or by stealing knowledge. Side, runic knowledge isn’t common in Arabia either.”

Mist somewhat nod to this, but then asked. “Why are you helping free slaves? You’re a Arabian, and you own a slave too.” feeling it was rather...strange for Dejen to help in this regard as she went on. “Doesn’t this make you a hypocrite?”

“Windy is a slave born, and freely wish to serve me.” told Dejen. “And yes, while I may be Arabian, it doesn’t mean I follow all of its beliefs. Like Galdan mention, I may be a two-timing swindler that's good for nothing.” being very honest and upfront on that as he told with a raised finger. “But I’m a two-timing swindler that’s also looking out for others. Beside, I’m also a gambler by nature, Mist. it's common for me to cheat, bluff, and steal when it suits my needs.”

Mist stare at him and told flatly. “You’re still a hypocrite.”

“And yet I’ve managed to be the most honest hypocrite you seen.” said Dejen as he place a hand on his chest. “Sure I’m no saint, but at least I’m better than the Changeling Hunters with how they’re being.”

Sharp slightly cleared her voice to that.

Rolling her eyes, Ash seemed to say to herself, “wow. And I thought the ship I was on got finicky. And we got less people on it.” Then tossed a hand up to wave at the group behind her. “You all need to learn to, what’s that pony term?” Hand back down to tap her chin. “Chillax or something? It has something with being cold and relaxed at the same time? I don’t know, ponies can be weird.”

“Chill.” told Dejen as he said. “And I can be that.” then joked with a grin to Mist. “Are you chill, Mist?”

Snorting, the unicorn said. “Crystal. Still won’t change my opinion on you.”

“And there's nothing I can do to change it.” replied Dejen as he soon said. “Now, how about we focus on the plan? Or more importantly whos going to do what before the big revolt happen? Because I’m pretty sure one of us just need to grab the intel while the rest get the slaves out before shit gets bad.”

Ash thought it over and said, “there are a few places in the office I’d like to look over, make sure they aren't using new hiddyholes.”

To that, Galdan asked, “aren't you going to help organize us?”

“I thought you all got the gist of the plan and stuff?” Asked Ash in confusion.

“We did.” Nodded Galdan. “But your expertise could still be used.” Seeming to also be somewhat suspicious of Ash, but not nearly as much as some others.

While they could all still joke, laugh and be cool with things? Dejen was starting to slowly see what Ash meant all the way back in Humilit. Everyone that was aware of Demon Touched? They seemed to constantly doubt Ash’s intentions. Malvus kept a close eye on her. Susumu always fingered some scalpel in his pouch. Tatsu tensely observed Ash as if she were to attack. Myun now carried her arrows and bow with her around the ship… it was like they were all paranoid Ash was going to actually do something at any moment.

Hrm, I may need to start making some sort of intervention or something. Because this is ridiculous! thought Dejen as he told. “Alright before we get too ahead,” trying to cut the tension as he said. “Ash, you said you need to look over the office, right? Well we definitely need someone fast and who knows the area to get there faster.” then turn to Galdan as he went on.

“Ash can lead us up to where the slaves are kept, after that she can head to grab every important thing she can grab her hands on while we escort them out.” going on to add. “Plus, we also need to keep up the act, so remember to be a bunch of pirates ready to stab someone who looks at them wrong...Like Debt!” giving a grin as he jab his thumb, as the gnoll held a scowl and having a expression of murder on his face.

Frowning, Mist told. “Aren’t you being a bit...naive about this?” Giving a look to Dejen as the Striped answer.

“It’s not naive, Mist. I’m simply putting my trust and going with my guts on this. My intuition hasn’t lead me wrong, and I’m sure we’ll be winning the pot by the time this is all done.”

They only sighed to that.

Door clicking, Dejen walked in alongside Ash, eyeing the room with the herno that went right to work going over the room. The only reason he was here, was because he was a little curious about the room too. And looking it over, he could tell that whoever was incharge of this place? Liked it lavish. Or… as lavish as a secret slaver-base could be.

Looking outside, he could see Debt standing guard, and closing the door, Dejen made sure to lock it. While he wandered forwards, going for the desk, he watched Ash from the corner of his eye. Already, she had removed part of the large manticore throw-rug and opened a loose board to get out a few papers. (end)

“Ah, keeping the good stuff hidden.” said Dejen as he look over the desk and going over for anything. “Something tells me this guy is paranoid of his lackies.” seeing if he would need to pick the lock on some of the keyholes on the desk. (done)

“Check behind the panting, use the number’s 4-5-3-8-2-8.” Ash spoke up while flipping through the papers some. “If I remember right, that’s where the safe is. Had to memorise that crazy number-code when I was here last time, now it’s stuck in my head.”

Pausing from the search on the desk, he turn to the painting as it was...well he didn’t knew what it was. A portrait of some sort. He toss the painting aside as he noticed it was one of the spin-locks combination. He snort in annoyance, but began going by the combination number to open it. His ear close as he heard a ‘click’ and open wide. Seeing the amount of papers, some rare items, letters, and a odd steel collar.

“How odd…” mused Dejen as he took the collar out in consideration, he place it on the desk for now, more focus on the letters and papers and other rare items to clean out the safe.

A number of letters seemed to be from anonymous people, using code-names to discuss themselves. One of them he actually had to pause at, the name being ‘Sand Momba’, but the manner it was written? The style was exactly like Deejen’s own hoof writing. Curiosity got the better of him, and Dejen opened and looked over the letter.

It wasn’t too old, and reading it over, Dejen… frowned. Apparently, Deejen escaped from arabia. Apparently Dadisi did as he said he’d do, but the Sultan apparently ran for it before the other Sultans could get him. There was some meeting point, and a request for some ‘aid’ to help him out and get some operation up and going again.

While this made Dejen annoyed, he also felt… his eyes widen some. It was near the end. It was some sort of message for Maltar, about how they needed to meet and get back together so they can restart operations in Arabia. But again, looking at the date, it was a bit old now. And shuffling through the letters? Dejen didn’t find anymore leads. Only a few letters from Maltar about what to do, about shipments…. It felt like some dead end.

Until he found the last letter. There was no other defined name but Copper. And looking it over, Dejen felt a odd… twitch in him. It was a simple missive. And directive. It told the guy that was incharge of this place, that Dejen himself was heading to the holds, and that they should be ready to keep a distance and not engage for a while.

If I can get my hands on Copper….I’m going to question him heavily...with a hot iron rod. darkly thought Dejen as he took a breath in and focus on the rest of the letters, trying to find any more leads in them or the papers he found. All he could gather sadly, was more shipments, requests to make someone vanish and some for some slaves. Nothing much for him to use. There was a very old paper that had a ‘capture Heiress Najat’ on it. Which was including description of looks, and a image of her face.

There was also information of her abilities, the only thing different, was that she was labeled ‘15’, while the Najat they had was a young adult. He look over and noticed the metal collar they had was use to subdue her. He slowly turn to the collar itself. Then realization set in as he thought. Oh shit, that ‘another world thing’ was actually right….wait then… He turn to Ash as he took the collar and asked.

“Ash, does this look familiar?”

Ash seemed to quickly move one paper to the back and deftly stand to look at him. When her eyes saw the collar, he could tell there was a familiarity to it. And when she looked to him, she said, “yeah, looks like some fancy jewelry, don’t it?” Being joking as she was. But that… made him frowen. Eyes flicking from collar, to papers, to those in Ash’s hands. She knew exactly where everything was, and in a way…

While he worked it over, Ash said, “you know, I found something crazy here.” Flicking up the paper she put in the back of the stack, “I see some familiar faces on these papers. But, a bit younger. Weird, right?” And while she said that, it clicked. The reason she tracked that one slaver here… was she tracking them to find Najat? And… didn’t she say Najat was made into a slave once?

“....you were trying to find Najat, weren't you?” asked Dejen as he look to her as he went on. “You knew where everything was at, because in your world? You were searching for any bit of information, and this collar?” holding it up abit. “Included information on Najat, which means not only was I right about another world, but also meant there are similarities between my world and yours. Which means…” trailing of as he knew she was trying to find Najat again. “You’re trying to save your friend again, only this time in my world.”

Ash smiled, but it went away as she glanced to the side. “I made a promise ya’know.” Shrugging a bit. “When we got here, I also had doubts this was home. There were things that… were the same but not. And when you mention Maltar, I figured the best way to know was… well..” She held up the paper in her hand, Najat’s younger doppelganger’s face there. “She’s here. Three years younger and here.” Then looked at it. “A slave again…” And breathed in. “I know she isn’t my Najat… but I have to get her. And from the looks of it… she went right to the same place she was sent last time.”

Letting out a breath, Dejen put the collar down and said. “Ash, I’m not going to pretend on how crazy and complicated this is…” giving a look to her as he said. “But I do at least understand how much you are willing to go through to save a friend. So...I’m going to make you a offer. I will help you save Najat and those of her village. All I ask? Is that you help me kill Maltar before three months. I’m on a time limit and I don’t got much time left.”

When she looked to him, Dejen saw it. In those slightly glowing eyes, a glint of deep intelligents. It was there, in that moment where Ash wasn’t pulling jokes or playing around, that he could see her. A very intelligent, and a very cunning women that was prepared to do what she had to. One… that seemed to even know what was going on. “Only three months, huh?” Sounding as if she knew that time limit was something like a death sentence.

Thinking on it, Ash said, “Alright, I’ll bite.” Smirking as she told, “the Maltar from my world doesn't got this amount of goods to his name. But, he uses the same tricks, I can tell. IF he’s doing what mine is doing? I think I know where he might be hiding.”

“So, save your friend and her village first, then go kill the sonuvabitch?” asked Dejen with a wide grin as he folded the letters and papers to keep to his person, or at least in a pocket. “Because I was rather serious about the time limit. Can’t risk going at four months.”

With a wave of a hand and a ‘psh’, Ash told, “you look like a guy heading to the gallows, I can tell.” Then walked up to hand him the papers-- before swiping those from his hand. “But first I need to make sure of a few things. I need to cross-reference what I know and what’s here. Things aren't all the same, I have to make sure I’m on my mark on where I think he is.” And while she went to reading, so did Dejen. Mostly on the paper that supposedly had this world’s Najat loca--

Guganda. Najat was sent to Guganda.

“She’s at Guganda.” sighed Dejen. “We can get there fast, but we need to do it in a few days. If this is right?” motioning at the paper. “She’s going to be on the stocks to be sold off in those few days.”

“I wouldn’t be surprised.” Ash remarked, surprising him how calm she was. “The first time she was taken, I found out a few weeks too late. Then I spent the next three weeks using hint, tips, trails, tailing slavers, stealing their ships, bribing scavengers--” Then looked up and told, “it was a very long three-week tracking from the holds, and zig-zagging all over Arabia.”

Grinning, Dejen joked. “Well lucky for you that this time? You got a your own personal Arabian Swindler at your aid.” placing a hand on his chest as he told. “I know every city, gang, and how Arabia functions to it’s core.” then added. “Plus, we got the fastest ship in existence, we’ll be there in a jiffy.”

Ash gave a firm nod and after flicking through the letters, even going between two that were Maltars, Ash seemed to squint. Putting the other’s down, she moved to the side and held one up, looking at the edge to a candlelight. Dejen saw it, a little stain. But Ash moved the letter near her nose, smelling it and then eyeing it.

After a moment, she nodded. “It’s dated recent, and it’s got the same stain as last time.” Then looked to him. “So, when I was trying to get Najat? I hitched a ride on a ship going there. It was one of the Crusher’s, not that I’d tell them I wasn’t one of the crew.” Then waved, “anyways, they made a stop at this little island between the holds and the Sands. Not many people know about it, and I only found out by chance.”

“And guess what? Maltar’s got a huge island base there.” Went on Ash before holding up the letter. “The place got these large plum fruit, kinda rare too. Here, take a sniff.” Letting him take and sniff. “Get the pungent tart scent? That fruit is juicy, and stains things. If I’m right, Maltar’s still on his little island fort of armed pirates and calling the shots from there.”

“You just saved me three months worth of hounding after Crushers and beating the info out of them.” sighed Dejen, as he felt relief he didn’t need to go on a wild goose chase to get at the minotaur.

“Don’t celebrate just yet.” Ash said in a dry manner. “When I saw the place, he had a actual wood fort and a small fleet guarding the place. Sea ships and airships.” Then took up a few letters and showing them to Dejen. “These letters? Definitely new to me. He has more contacts than the one I know. He’s got more ships here too, and more gold and more men. He’s more loaded than my Maltar, meaning that’s not going to be a wood fort you're facing with a few ships.”

“Great.” sighed Dejen, as he look over his part a bit. “Well, one thing assure me, at least the Sultan I kick out will meet him.” glancing to her as he said. “Dejeen of Abbassa, I kick him out of his throne, he ran, and he wanted to meet up with Maltar. Odds are they’ll meet at the island fort.”

Thinking on it, Ash said, “if we came sooner, we could of tracked that guy to a ship and followed it to the island. All I know is there is a island between here in the Holds, to the Sands of Arabia. And I don’t know about you, but that’s a lot of ocean to cover, we’d need a map to…” Then blinked… and grinned. “Say… those ships have lots of maps.”

Grinning wide, Dejen said in mischievousness. “It would be a real shame if they...just disappeared.”

“So true.” Nodded Ash. “And we, responsible and upstanding pirates, know better than to let that happen, right?” Winking at the Swindler.

Cackling to this, he nod in agreement. He did however remind himself as he glance to the papers and the collar, then look to Ash as he told. “First helping you with getting other-Najat and what village she has, then me with my problem.” then told. “Lets grab everything and get moving, we don’t have a lot time till those ships come.”

Nodding in agreement, Ash told, “I’ll start stirring trouble, you go and start opening a few locks?” Seeming to light up and dash for the nearby fireplace.. And pop open one lose brick to reach in and get some keys to toss Dejen. He looked to the dusty things, then to Ash as she put the brick away.

She looked back and said, “I spent a whole day snooping around this place. The guy has stachs all over-- even a box of hentai is hidden in his wardrobe drawer, under a wooden plank.”

“TMI, Ash. I didn’t need to know that.” told Dejen as he shook his head to remove that info, hand moving the keys as he said. “I’ll get started, better hurry, we’re on a bigger time limit than we thought.” Moving to unlock the door as he told to Debt. “Lets move, we got a few locks to open up with Galdan.”

The gnoll glance back to where Ash was and asked. “What about,”

“She can handle it.” told Dejen. “We got a lot of ground to cover and fast. Move!” the gnoll glance back to Ash, but quickly move to follow the Striped as he was certain that there was a reason for Dejen to rush like this.

While they left, Ash chuckled and began to put a number of things away. She didn’t want their victims to realize they’ve been had.

Galdan waited near the docks and did a impressive job of turning away other pirates. Malvus couldn’t help but grin like some silly fool, while the other’s, like Mist and Sharp, were surprised at how well the old bird could make excuses. Like now, watching their Captain half squawk and yell at one d-dog pirate trying to snoop around them.

“--if I see your mug around here, I’ll ring out your neck so tight, old davy’s going to wonder if you had a rope for a neck!” The dog in question, backing away more and more. “I don’t go nosing on your ship with your things, so stow it, ya pint sized coward. I’m captain of my crew, and you run back with that tail tucked before I remove it for you!” Getting yelp and a whine from the now running dog.

While the dog was running, Mist remark lowly to the other's. “I’m surprised he can talk like that in his military tone.”

A horse told lowly. “You should’ve seen him with that stallion, you know? The guy that got booted out from one command and to Galvan because he was just trouble? “ another nod in remembrance.

“Yeah, that moron that tried to get into the boss love life, I remember how much he shouted at him.”

Sharp let out a sigh, “don’t remind me. I’m pretty sure we all can remember the shouting that always came from his office.” then hushed up as more pirates passed by, this time more occupied moving a few crates.

Though as they past, dejen and Debt were spotted, rushing and sliding over the ledge to get on the docks and come up. Galdan turned to them and said, “took your time.” And looked about to tell, “we’ve been getting a few scrutinizing snoops around here. And I can only use harsh language so much before they figure something’s up.”

“No need to wait longer.” told Dejen with a grin, his hand producing a set of keys as he said. “We’re going to be starting very soon.” then added jokingly as he pocket the keys. “Make sure you get your ‘arrgh’ faces ready.” He however told very lowly for Galdan and the other's to hear. “We found him. We know where Maltar might be, and the ships? Are our ticket to get to him.”

The old war-bird gave a look to that, and then glanced about to ask, “and Ash?” Seeming to wonder what the cat was up to.

Grinning, he told. “She’s going to ‘acquire’ them for us. As well as cause some trouble. All we need to do? Is get the ‘shipments’ moving and skedaddle before things get more worse.” Then glance to Debt as the gnoll added lowly.

“He got the keys to get them out faster, sooner we move, faster we can leave with all of them.”

They then waited.

Which… had to be the most boring part. But while they did, they heard something. A ship starting up. All looked to spot one ship moving, going full throttle before voices raised. While they watched, griffins and pegasi took to the air, some trying to stop the frigate. But… it was like a sudden domino effect.

While so many were distracted trying to stop the ship, a few pirates on the deck glanced around and rather quickly, began to move crates of good s from the dock-- to a ship. One telling, “if they’re makin’ a break for it, I’m not sticking around to see if the King’s ships come here to shell this place!”

Galdan rose a brow, but seeing another pirate notice.. And rush off to tell his buddies, the old bird was sure now was the time. With a look, he nod to his team, “Initiate the plan. Get that door open and start getting those civi’s out.”

“Let me handle that.” told Dejen, moving to the door as he search for the right key, then with a click did it unlock as he open the doors. He move to the side as he allow Galdan team move in as he told to Debt. “rearguard us buddy.” moving in the area as he saw Galdan troops using keys to unlock the cages or pens, or picking the locks to get them out as Dejen told to Galdan. “We got a time limit, lets try to organize an-,” he was interrupted from cannon fire and shouts were rising.

He and the other's notice it was becoming more like a revolt as Dejen told. “Double time it, we got about a minute till they think of these lot.”

While they all rushed, people began to come out and some looked on in confusion of who they were. But while that went on, they heard someone coming in and Debt turned to try and stop whoever it was. He was a little surprised that they slipped past him, got in and called, “hey guys, not to bother you or nothing, but…” Ash now behind him and telling everyone, “I think the guy incharge of the place is starting to mass up a vanguard to calm down the complaining. And he’s got, well… bombs. Lot’s of bombs.”

There was silence as Dejen said. “Did I say double time? I meant to say hurry the fuck up!” already turning help assist as he tried to find more keys to unlock, doing his best to open as much as he could. He almost consider using the hidden blades to unlock the locks, but doubt he could do it with bombs being used to get rid of the pirates.

They heard another boom, this one not sounding like a cannon. Ash looked back to Debt, then to the freed slaves that were trying to help out. A few seeming to have a way with breaking open locks or doors. With a strangeld sound, Ash told, “Okay, so, idea!” Backing up, “I’ll cause more trouble, get psycho-bomb man to go some other way, and you keep at it and run for your lives, sound good? Great!” And like that, rushed past Debt and out of sight.

“Normally I would be the one to risk my life in a life and death situation…” said Dejen as he commented. “It feels so odd for someone else to do it for once.”

“Less talk, more helping!” told Mist, as her horn glow to rip open the doors or break the locks, not caring of subtly anymore as to get all the civilians out of here before the bombs reach to their area.

With another door open, Galdan ordered, “I want arms here now! I don’t care if it’s a real weapon or a blunt pipe! Arm some of these people!” Opening another door to get a minotaur out. With a eye over, he said, “Are you a soldier, boy?”

Blinking, the minotaur said, “Uh, no sir. I thought about it…”

“Today’s your day then.” Galdan told while looking down and picking up a chain to hand to him. “Here, it’s a punk’s weapon, but we only got punks to beat up around here. Get in line private, and get ready to move out. You’re with my Lieutenant on rear guard, understood?”

“Y-Yes sir!” told the minotaur, quickly moving to Malvus as Dejen saw most of the people were already out and trying to arm themselves as Dejen told.

“Alright everyone listen up! We’re going to be running like hell, so keep close, no heroics, and above all listen to the war-bird!” Then call out. “Debt, how long till they’re coming?”

“Not yet, but there’s a chase of sorts around the edge of this place. Multiple explosion and ships trying to leave.”

“Okay good.” told the Striped as he said to everyone. “Soon as everyone is armed? We’re out.” then told. “Galdan, I’m taking lead with Debt, stay close to everyone.”

With a nod, Galdan began to order out, “unicorns I want in the middle of the group. You got spell’s? Use them. I don’t care how, toss stuff, block stuff, cast spells-- you’re support. Earthen and minotaurs? Those of you willing, I want front and back guards, watch the sides! Pegasi and Griffins, I need as flex. If I say front, you go front, back you go back!”

While orders were being issued, Dejen looked out and saw the chaos going on. The ships trying to leave fought off other ships and even the cannons trying to once guard the entrance. There were also a lot of explosions going off, and he could see some minotaur rushing with his pirate gang. There was a glimpse of something, but he only assumed that was Ash leading the guy on and away. When the coast was clear, and the pirates heavily distracted-- it seemed like the time.

“Go!” ordered Dejen, taking lead with Debt close by his side. Hearing the other's following behind, Dejen ready his hidden blades as while he wanted to bring his crossbow, or even more Lucky Hand? He wanted to be incognito, and appear he didn’t had much on him. The Striped moved while keeping his senses sharp, with Debt snorting and holding his pike ready as to keep on guard.

They had to make a few temporarily stops, mostly due to the large group and some of the former slaves having trouble running. Thankfully Galdan kept the momentum moving as both Striped and Gnoll lead the group to the back entrance as Dejen activate his walky. “Get the ship ready, we got a large group with us and are leaving this place!” he didn’t get a response, or didn’t hear one as he was more focus on keeping his eyes and ears on the look out for any ambushes from other pirates.

Rounding another corner, Dejen felt something hard hit his face and landed on his back. While he got up, he heard Debt grunt before another body fell. This one, was a gnoll. And they were trying to get up with a hole in their gut. Blinking, he took status and found a group of gnoll pirates-- pirates that had been in their way and now we're getting into a brawl with Debt and Galdan’s troops.

The old brid himself flew over and used a dagger to end the downed gnoll before telling, “Front!” And like that, the flyers came down with their crude weapons. “Front guard, charge, second front, keep advance!” Motioning for the main body of slaves to keep going while some of the front volontiers moved up to help swarm the gnolls.

“Debt, keep up the push!” told Dejen, getting up on his hindlegs as he quickly move. Going to assistance as he used the walls to his advantage, moving up on a wall he jump to land on a gnoll. Catching one unaware as Dejen tried to stab in the throat with his right hidden blade, seeing it work-- before begin grabbed and held by his throat by another.

The gnoll snarl out. “Striped!” Dejen in turn stab the arm with a free arm, she let go from the sudden pain as he used his other arm to stab in the chest before pulling back.

Okay, try not to get in their reach. Good to know. thought Dejen as part of him couldn’t believe he was using hidden blades as offensive weapons...but if Assassin creed could do it? Then he could do it!

He then was reminded of one downside of them when another gnoll tried to grab him. REach. He backed away, a long spear being used to swing and thrust his way-- something he found the need to avoid and made it hard to try and move in. While he backed more and more, Dejen hit a wall and saw a taut rope by his side, Gnoll charging--

He slash at the rope with his hidden blade, then quickly roll out of his area as something crash down where the gnoll was at. He turn to see barrels landing on her as they were of rum. Why is it always the rum? lament Dejen. He however had to quickly move as to keep helping, using speed and dexterity to his advantage as to stab into a arm, or sometimes a chest of a gnoll before being forced to move away.

The Striped yelped as he felt something grab to his arm to be pull as a gnoll raise a mace to smash his face in, before he stab into her stomach. Sadly however she grit her teeth and was going to finish through smashing his head in-- before a pike was thrown to her back as she let out a painful scream. Debt rush as he pull the pike out and stab the back of her throat as when Dejen move aside, the gnoll snarl.

“Stop. Getting. Caught!” turning to fight more gnolls as Dejen joke while moving himself.

“I can’t help it! I’m just to irresistible!” Debt didn’t comment, as he was more focus on the fight than banter with his Clan Head. It did however made Dejen appreciate having the gnoll around, even more when they were fighting more gnolls.

When another gnoll tried to rush in, they had to stop and deal with Debt once more, both battling it out. With another bang, more cannons fired off. Stopping ships or downing a few. One fired off and struck the wall. Right then, there was a thunderous crack. The noise, deafening and making some fighting stop as it rumbled and crackled. Then, from the ceiling, one of the many large stalactites from the ceiling, shifted, moved… and fell.

Galdan saw it fall with the rest, crashing and crushing a ship under it into the water’s below in the little bay of the cove. And it wasn’t the last, cracks forming in the ceiling. It was with a shout that Galdan shoutted, “Retreat!”

Both former slaves and troops began running, with Dejen and Debt leading as Dejen couldn’t help but chant. “Run, run, run, run!” although he noticed the gnolls were apparently running with them, not caring for now of ‘enemy or friends’ as survival was rather important. All of them were running as fast as they could, trying to flee from the collapsing cove and into the secret pathway.

Dejen was admitally glad they managed to keep this pathway up and open, even if everything was coming down on them. It was also slowly warping and losing shape as Dejen shouted. “RUN LIKE COWARDS!” forcing everyone to move faster as the tunnels weren’t going to last long. By the time they reach the entrance of the secret pathway and up the stairs?

They were all runned ragged and exhausted. Panting hard and some even lying on the ground as a few noticed the ground was falling on itself, showing the tunnel was collapsed for sure. Dejen glance around, making a quick headcount as he said. “Good...we didn’t lose anyone...yay.”

The gnolls panted, one baring a weapon up, but at the pat of another, they shook their head. “Not worth it.” She panted, “We’re out, we’re alive… and there’s lot of them.” Regarding the near ‘army’ of slaves and ‘renegades’ before looking at her almost gone group. “Let’s get out of here.” She told, turning away and leaving. The rest of the gnolls scoffing and following.

Galdan sighed out and looked over those in the group, but frowned. “Dejen.” Finishing a headcount of his own. “Ash isn’t here.”

“I really hope she has some sort of trick to get out.” breathed Dejen as he glance to collapsed area as he took a breather and said. “Lets wait five minutes. If she isn’t here? We’ll be heading to the ship and see if we can find her once the ships are gone.”

Sighing to that, Galdan worked it over and looked to the slaves. Looking back, he told, “sir, we need to get these civi’s to safety. We can’t risk staying out in the open for too long.”

Letting out a breath, Dejen wave his hand and said. “Fine…” then ordered with a walky. “We’re heading with former slaves and need help getting them in. Be there soon, guys.” Then told to everyone. “Alright, lets go. Sooner we get back to the ship? Faster we can take a quick break before heading out.” already taking the lead as he internally thought.

If Ash is dead after all of that, I don’t know whether to be surprised or annoyed she got herself killed by a cave in. thought the Striped as while he was leading and the other's were following, mostly in wanting to have a safe place.