Arabian Swindler

Farin nearly squinted her eyes, still feeling rather wound up after Dejen’s near cynical and sometimes dismissive wave offs. She wished he bother to take this more seriously, or maybe be more optimistic! The Faun took another breath to keep calm and again, resume going over the demonic book and writing down notes into her main one.

As much as she knew about the Alumina’s location in the village? She didn’t know the exact position. So far there were little hints or ideas, but only that. Little clues. It was annoying and Farin tried to focus on the task at hand. The importance of it all. She let out a long breath of minor annoyance at the door being knocked, and she called more calmly, “yes?” closing one book and using a band to secure it closed.

Opening it Gem peak in and said. “Hey Farin, I wanted to ask you about something.” she however remarked. “Although from the looks of it, it seem you’re busy with something right now.”

Farin turned and told, “a little. I’m trying to figure out where exactly the next Alumina is. I know it’s in the village we’re going to, but not what building or… wall.” Turning back to activate a row of runes on the bok, making sure it kept closed. “But, what do you need?”

“Well, I was planning on asking you on what runic knowledge you would be willing to share-- since you seem to like using those,” then told as she leaned on the doorway. “But I heard from passing changelings that you seem to be more wound up in annoyance than usual. Which probably means you talked with the boss, right?” the diamond dog soon asked. “So what did exactly did Dejen say this time?”

Making a face, Farin said, “nothing.” Then shook her head, “look, Gem. I would be happy to teach you more about runic magic, but I really don’t have time for that. I need to get back to my research.” Motioning to her desk with both books. It almost made Gem want to snort.

“No offense Farin ,but when haven’t you done research? Tartarus since you got on the ship, it’s been research, research, research. The only times you bother to come out of your room is either grabbing a bite to eat, or in that garden place.” then soon told. “Look I get it, these Aluminas are important to find and all, but if you don’t make time to, oh I don’t know, interact with some of us, then it's starting to seem like you're avoiding us on purpose.”

Rubbing her head, Farin told, “I’m not. This is just very important. I can’t just… drop it, I need to keep searching for answers and solutions. It’s just… too important!” Hands being tossed up in the air.

“There's important,” started Gem, “And then there's being an introvert.” then shook her head as she said. “Look, I get it. You need answers and stuff, fine. But does it occur to you that you could ask some of us? I mean, sure we may not know much on these books, but sometimes a second or third opinion is good, right?” going on to give an example. “I mean, if Dejen didn’t bother to show up when we were in Ponyville, then you wouldn’t know where that dreadnought city was, right?”

“I think you’re mixing opinions with requests, Gem.” Said the faun almost flatly in annoyance. “Because, I can’t just ask for another opinion-- no one else here can read the books, and one of them would curse you guys.” Then went on, “Sure I could write a translation-- but that’s not the point.” Shaking her head at the end.

Taking a breath, Farin said, “I know what you’re trying to say, but I’m on a time limit with no defined date. I’m a little pressured to find the answers and truths before it all just goes down hill.”

Gem couldn’t help but snort, mostly on how familiar that was as she said. “Oh I think we all know what that felt like. Dejen the most.”

Almost annoyed to this, Farin said, “no, I don’t think you do.” going on to name, “I have to find a way to stop the curse on these books before Milo gets so deep, he’ll run himself into the ground because of his book! I have to find a way to purify or destroy others before that Knowledge demon escapes and uses it all to turn the world on its head. I have to find the other books before other people, because there’s a very, very rare and small handful of people that understand just how dangerous the books are.” Going on to press, “do you know what it feels like? To have the knowledge that there are tens of people with Aluminas, and having the potential to destroy entire nations or even the world-- and not realize it until they started the process?”

Gem gave a light shrug and confess. “Probably not.” but continue on. “But honestly? It sound like you got a lot of shit on your plate than Dejen. All he had to worry about was fulfilling a deal with that wish-granting fox thing in the temple, you got to deal with these books and a shit ton of stuff.” then soon told. “But it doesn’t mean you don’t have to handle it alone. I mean...the reason you’re with us is because you need our help, right? So, doesn’t that mean you can have less shit to deal with if you let Dejen help.”

Going on to joke. “I mean, I’m pretty sure if he can handle other dimensional people, various demons after the Twins, or even going on to help stop these world ending events-- pretty sure he could help out in book hunting from dangerous people too.”

“It’s not just bookhunt!” Gem found the faun shouting, hand hitting her desk as she stood up. “It’s finding hints and clues to make sure the world I live in lives, Gem.” Shook Farin. “Dejen doesn't understand my research, or the things I had to go with it, the people I had to see die all in the pursuit of hints, clues, rumors and deadends to get what I need so I don’t have to see more friends that I’ve made, die the same way or worse.”

She panted and shook, and for a moment that wonder that was in Farin’s eyes had turned to a fearful horror. With a gulp of air and trying to calm herself, Farin looked aside. “Every hint and clue that I have to make my work completed? It’s the only scraps of hope I get. I can’t tell you what it feels like, knowing exactly how the worlds going to end and not know when it’s going to happen.”

Gem stare at Farin in a silent calm, looking to Farin as the collie let out a breath as she spoke in admittance. “Maybe you can’t. Maybe you can’t tell me how it feels like, because I don’t know.” then soon look. “And maybe I, or even Dejen doesn’t understand your work completely. But Farin?” spoke Gem as she crossed her arms. “You’re not the only one that is dealing with unresolved shit, nor having a shitty set of circumstances.”

Shrugging the diamond dog admit. “Its a bit larger than other's, or even mine-- but sure, you got the worst of it with finding these books, dealing with these people who got them, and making sure your pal doesn’t go insane or dead with the book he got.” then Gem shook her head and said. “I’ll leave you to your research, Farin. But if you got something to talk about? Try talking with Asha, she’s good at helping people resolve their shit.” Turing to walk out and leave the faun be.

Gem was sure that as soon as she had left? That the faun ran to the open door and slammed it shut. Or, slammed it as hard as someone of her size could. But the slight shout of aggravation afterwords? Oh yeah, she was annoyed and angry. It almost made Gem wonder that had gotten the faun so wound up.

Eh, knowing Asha, she’ll probably come around and talk with Farin. That Lioness seem to know when to show up like some fortune teller. thought Gem as she headed back to the engineering, as she knew that she would probably be needed. Or at least with what time she had left before she left the ship for good. Either way she’ll enjoy what time she had with this ‘pack’. Maybe see if Myun wanted to hang out or something, or at the very least ask when the greyhound was planning her move with Debt.

Back into the cold, Dejen wouldn’t say he was thrilled with having to get his winter coat back out and head into the old herno village. Farin had taken lead, Karth and Asha talking the two as they headed in. All the while, Farin read one of the two Alumina’s, using what little she figured to track the next books location.

It was a little slow, but slowly they found themselves back at where the first ‘house’ was. Or, rather it’s remains. Farin gave a look around, seemed to use some spell, but after a moment? Looked at the remains of the blasted house and told, “well… it’s supposed to be here… somewhere.” And began to work her way over the remains.

Looking around, Dejen remarked. “Well we have a few options on where it might be.” Moving his hands to pull his coat closer to himself as he asked. “Any ideas on where it might be?”

Karth snort as he raise his hands, making a form of a seal writing as he said. “If there was a master sealmaster in this village? Then it would be just as likely they did the same to keep this book hidden with nearly the same seals.”

Farin made a face and said, “I don’t think so.” Turnin to Karth to tell, “the demons could feel and noticed the Alumina here, meaning it wasn’t completely masked and hidden at one point-- or at all.” She still worked her way over the rubble, trying to find any hints.

Asha moved in, going around the rubble and glancing over before taking a seat on the snow and closing her eyes. While she focused, Farin went on. “And I really doubt that they would make it easy to locate. The last one was a near fluke because of an old wall. This one? It could be--”

“The grounds hollow under us.” Asha told, pausing all and getting them to look to the Lioness. She remained focused and added on with an odd facial expression. “There’s some stairs…. But it’s under rubble and something else…” And breathed in to focus.

Karth pause in his seal writing, as he dispell it and focus on the Lioness trying to focus. The dragon for once waiting as to see where Asha could locate it. Dejen glance and look over the ground, using his own experience to see if he could find a means of a hidden entrance.

After a moment, Asha said, “Dejen. Call for Hirue.” This especially got looks.

Farin had to ask, “why do we need Hirue?” A little confused, though she was also just as curious. Seeing how protective the lioness could be of the young herno.

“There’s blood over the area the stairs are at.” Asha told in her focused state. “All in the same spot, but it’s Hirue’s bloodline. I can sense her ancestors with it.” It was enough to key both runic users in.

“A blood-lock rune.” Spoke the Faun.

“A what?” asked Dejen as Karth told.

“Blood-lock runes are the ‘extreme’ means to ensure nothing could unlock it. No one else could undo the runes, no one else able to acess it. Only those bearing the blood of the one that used it? Are able to unlock it. Seen enough on how they worked to know their security.”

Dejen remarked. “Doesn’t this fall into dark arts?”

“Not if a Kitsuen craft it,” inform Karth. “And since there’s Sealmaster works in the last one? Odds are they crafted this to ensure no one but the clan can access to this book.”

Dejen sigh and soon activate his walky. “Hey, I need Hirue to come to us, apparently there’s something for her.” Looking to see Farin works on clearing the rubble via magic, mostly to uncover the ground where the area might be, after some work and removing the mats? Its was noticeable, but it wasn’t a seal, as it’s a hybrid of runic magic and seals, nothing that’s been seen before as Karth examine it.

“Hrm interesting. Its...nothing I’ve seen before, it speaks well of a Kitsune work with some of the seals..buts all jumbled together in...a new array...Hrm….Very interesting.” Taking a piece of parchment and a pen out of his mouth, Karth quickly copy everything he could as he wanted to examine this later when he had time.

Farin walked up and made a face at it. She knew that if she tried to undo the thing? It would only result in disaster. The runic half she could semi-understand. But once it blurry with the seal, she couldn't make heads or tails of it. Something she mostly blamed her current lack of knowledge on, since all the books she knew and read? Were only for runic magic.

As they waited, Asha padded up and gave the odd runic-seal a look over. After a long moment, Asha told, “Hirue used to use this.” Making Karth half pause. “I think I feel her father. Her mother. I think a sibling too?” The lioness tilting her head.

Farin looked up, wanting to ask how Asha could tell. Yet she shook it off and looked back down in thought. That was until Hirue walked up, changelings by her side to make sure she reached the place. When she looked at what everyone was around? The teen paused and stared at it. Eventually, she voiced, “what… is that?” a flicker of familiarity, but also not seeming able to recall anything.

Karth finished up copying as the genius told. “A blood-lock rune, form together with runic and seal craft.” rolling up the parchment and putting it and the pen in his mouth, the dragon continue. “It’s also connected to your bloodline, only you can open it.”

She made a face to that, unsurely walking up. “My blood?” Hesitantly asked Hirue, possibly not sure on the idea of actually giving it. Going as far to fumble with a beaded bracelet on her wrist in anxiety.

Asha gave a glance and smiled, “come here, Hirue. I’ll help.” Her assurance only slightly making the herno feel better, even as she walked up. Asha gently took a hand, giving a low growl over it before using a single claw. Hirue closed her eyes, though didn’t seem to notice when the lioness pricked her finger.

“There.” Asha chuckled, Hirue opening a hesitant eye. “Farin, where’s the place it goes?”

“Right here.” Told the faun after some looking over, and patted a spot in the array. “Just put the blood here and the lock should come open.

Hirue slowly nodded and leaned down, finger pressing on the spot as the rune-seal glowed brightly. It untdid itself, stone seeming to slide or fold away to show stairs leading down. Farin took out a small crystal orb and held it up, the thing glowing brightly and giving them light as she walked down. Asha gave Hirue a look and smiled, motioning for the teen to follow-- which she did.

Dejen and Karth follow as Dejen motioned his hand for the changelings to head on back, which they gave quick and thankful nods as they hurry back. They didn’t like being out in the cold after all.

As they were coming down the stairs, he glanced over as there wasn’t much to be seen, mostly with Karth being in the way as Dejen asked in curiosity. “So Karth, it sounds like you’re knowledgeable in that blood-rune. Do you go for any sort of rune knowledge?”

Karth gave a scoff as the dragon told. “Of course I do. I am a runic user, it matters not what origins the rune comes from. Knowledge isn’t limited on one thing after all, and I do enjoy knowing everything on runic be it western, eastern, or other forms.”

Better not stroke his ego too much. thought Dejen as he asked. “Farin, did we reach the bottom yet?”

“Not yet.” Farin said, still apparently going down. “I thought you said the ground was hollow, Asha?”

“It is.” Assured the Lioness. “Just a bit more.” And while they continued down, they did so in silence. Or until Asha told, “alright, where here.” Which had them pausing-- seeing as they were still on the stairs. But Asha told, “before you ask, no, we’re not on stairs.”

“Its a illusion isn’t it?” Sighed Dejen in slight annoyance. “Alright...which way Asha?”

The lioness hummed, but asked, “Hirue?” Getting the teen’s attention, “try taking the lead.” It confused the girl, but after some moving around, Hirue took the lead. The herno felt confused, but after a moment, she figured to walk forwards. They followed, but after a moment the stairs seemed to fade, and the area shimmered before the room seemed to show.

They all glanced around, and once more, found more odd ruin-seals where they were. Farin making a face and asking, “Asha, how did you know that would work?”

“I guessed.” Cheerfully told the lioness, making Farin look back with confusion. Though the faun didn’t stair long, instead turning to the nearby door way and looking in.

“Oh… wow.” Farin started, she and the other’s looking in to find books, scrolls, items and in the middle of it all, an Alumina… seemingly unguarded. Karth wanted to start making notes on the rune-seals, but looking about the room? He could see there was more to it.

One hand to tap a gem on the wall, and the room lit with many other gems. Kajis adorned walls and so did seals and runes, and of course the hybrid versions. One look round, and Dejen caught many interesting details. Such as forgotten belongings, unfinished work-- he even saw a scroll on the side that seemed to have been haphazardly written.

When Farin walked in and tried to near the book, runic marked seals lit and made some ‘barrier’ between her and the book. It was with a hand up and magic flaring, Farin sighed, “well, that’s annoying. Another ward… seal… thing?” Not sure what sort of magic barrier it was. “Well, at least I know why nobody could sense it.”

Dejen nod as he remarked. “It’ll probably be open for Hirue…” then look to the scroll as he added. “But I’m more curious on that scroll that’s got some writing on it.” Glancing to see Karth was already having a large parchment and his pen writing and copying down the hybrid craft as he look to Hirue as he said. “Take your time looking around Hirue.”

She slowly gave a nod and began to walk about the room, Asha taking to her side. Though as Dejen moved to he scroll to look at it, he felt annoyed. He couldn’t read it’s language. And while he glared at it, Farin walked up and gave it one look before telling, “it’s a set of old instructions.” Brows drawing in, “looks like a letter to someone…” and now curious, opened the scroll more to read it. “Oh…”

Glancing to Farin, Dejen asked. “I’m only assuming it’s a last will or message?”

“Message.” Farin told. “From her family, I think.” Going on to tell while reading over it. “It’s a warning that the clan knows their secret and they need to leave the village. There’s a few other things, but it’s mostly to hide everything here.”

Slowly nodding, Dejen look around as he thought about the belongings in the room and the unfinished work as he glance to hirue and asked. “So, Hirue, are you thinking of taking this stuff?” motioning a hand around as he told. “In all honesty? This all belongs to you.”

She gave a surprised look, then looked about in uncertainty. Pressing her lips, Hirue said, “I don’t even know what half this stuff is.” Which was in a sense, understandable. She couldn't really recall her past, so most of this probably meant little.

“I think it would be a good idea if you took it.” Asha told, though she made a face. “But we’ll have to work on your reading for it.”

Farin had to give a look to that. “What do you mean? I thought she could read already?” A little taken aback.

Asha shook her head and told, “the memory wipe spell that was used on her took a lot. She knows a little of her original tongue, but not enough to read these books. I’ve been teaching her what I know of common and even my homelands own, but Hirue’s practically disconnected from the Hold’s original language.”

Dejen hum as he knew it would take Hirue time to recall or read much of the Hold language anytime soon. The striped look to the magical barrier the book was behind, as he asked. “I’m only assume that Hirue will be the one able to take that book no problem?”

Farin made a face and said, “if what’s been going on is a trend? Then yes.” Then breathed out. She looked to Hirue, and said, “could you bring it out?” Adding on, “and make sure you don’t open it. We don’t want you to get cursed.” Making the herno nervous, but nod as she moved up to the magical barrier and give the book a unsure look.

She took he hands up and steadily, seemed to slip through. Though as she was going to touch the book, Hirue pulled both hands back. Farin made a face, but Hirue asked, “Farin, do the books… make your hands tingle or… feel like something sharp is poking them?”

It left Farin stumped. Even Karth looked up confused. Asha however, walked up and told, “I think that’s you, Hirue.” the adopted girl giving a look as Asha said, “besides Farin’s personal Alumina? The other one feels… wrong. I think you’re just aware now because of my lessons with you.” Making the herno gulp and look at the book with tentative weariness.

Gulping, Hirue reached through and took the book. She pulled it out and rushed it to Farin, the faun taking it while hirue backed off and shook her hands, as if they had been pleasantly shocked or harmed in some way.

Dejen let out a breath of relief, mostly as there wasn’t a demon attached to it, or some boobytrap added. He however look around as he soon look to Karth and asked. “Hey Karth, mind if you can put all of this stuff in your stomach and carry it back to the ship?”

Karth let out a snort, as the dragon questioned as he was focus on the inscriptions on the wall. “I’m not your delivery dragon. Get your changelings to move all of this for you Dejen. I’m more focus on these hybrids.”

“Oh come on Karth, just show a bit of kindness.” Dejen said as he glance to see Farin open the book and goes through it, a look of slight concern come over her face as he said. “I don’t like the way your expression showing concern...that usually a bad thing.”

“Huh?” Started Farin as she looked up and shook her head. “No, no. I’m just…” and looked back down, flipping pages. “I’m just… this alumina. It’s different.” Going on to explain, “it’s not formatted like the others.” Pages flipping faster and faster, pausing to take a look at one page or another. When she pushed ahead, she paused and said, “Karth. You might want to stop.”

Glancing to Farin as he pause midway as he asked. “Why? Did you found a page that relates to these hybrids?”

Slowly, Farin nod. “I did.” Seeming to flip a few pages, and even go between them. She contorted her face a bit, and asked, “you know about clans here more than I do. But I want to make sure.” Asking to all in the room. “Clans have these special secret scrolls meant for only clan, right?”

Dejen thought on it as he said. “Its suppose to be part of their Clan history and all of their…” quickly looking around as he said. “No…”

Karth however gave a irritated snort as he questioned to Farin. “Why should I stop now? While I understand the importance of these scrolls, and I know they are combine with these runes, the only one left of this clan is Hirue.”

Dejen glance around as he said. “I don’t know Karth...might be best if you stop, you really don’t want to find out what might happen if someone does find out you’re copying all of this.”

Sighing, Farin told while holding up the Alumina in her grasp, “this is being used as a clan scroll, Karth. And those rune seals? They’re part of it.” And gave a look to Hirue. The herno looked a little unsure, maybe shocked as she glanced about. Farin made a face and looked back down. “I’m just asking you stop because while Hirue can’t remember? It’s still her things by right.”

Flipping through, Farin sighed out, “there’s too much to read right now. I’ll need time to see if there’s anything that can help with purifying this.” Looking lost in thought before looking up and snapping the book closed. “You don’t have to like it Karth, but if I’m right? This all belongs to Hirue and goes to her. You trying to take and use them for your own things is pretty much stealing.”

There was a low steam escaping the dragon nose, as he soon question. “Then what about the book?” pointing at it as he told. “Its a Alumina. And I’m pretty sure that damn demon has already learn on such knowledge by now. Why these demon hunters use it as a clan scroll I’ll never understand, but its as risk as me copying it, Farin.”

Rolling her eyes, Farin told, “the demon doesn't get the knowledge until he breaks out of tartarus. Not get it while he’s in it-- if he did get it while he was there, he would already be out by now with all the secrets and spells they all have.”

Karth let out a low breath as he roll up the parchment and gave a slight burn to destroy its existence. “Very well, I shall not keep this knowledge out of respect for the Herno and Kitsune ways.”

“I’m...admitally surprised you just agreed to that, Karth.” said Dejen in slight surprised as the metal dragon snort out.

“The only reason I’m doing it is out of respect, Dejen. I do have a reputation as a innovationist after all. Would be in poor taste to plagiarize another race work.” Turning to climb up the stairways as Dejen shook his head and said to Hirue.

“I’ll get some groups here to start gathering these things, with luck we can grab everything and leave within a hour.”

Hirue shifted with uncertainty, but Asha walked up and smile. “Thank you, Dejen.” And looked to Farin.

The faun made a face and told, “I’ll see what I can find in this book. Hopefully it has something that can hint how to purify it and I can give it to Hirue.” Going on to admit, “I think she deserves it even more now.” Giving a slight smile to the herno, before sighing, “I’ll get started right now.” And turned to leave.

Dejen shake his head, as he raise his walky, figuring to get things started now. A part of him wonder on how these guys got the book in the first place, or even ensure that this place kept hidden.

Hopefully things will get better for Hirue, for her sake than anything else.

While they managed to move Hirue things, or what they could into the ship. However nearly most had to be move for storage space, due to on what could be fit in Hirue and Asha room. And once they were done with that, as well as salvaging what they could in the village? Did they left the abandoned village to making the trek back to Humiliti.

But while the Innovation was moving, already at least 30 minutes as they were already far from the village. However during their trip did they encounter some Skull Crusher pirates, being forced to fight against the small fleet. And to Dejen concern, something blew within the ship, causing multiple issues as it seem that the piston came back with a vengeance. Forcing the ship to use more power than it had to, while Karth tried to force the piston to hold.

The only good thing that came was the Innovation superior firepower, forcing the pirates to retreat and take what ships they could. But Rah-Rah insisted they land the ship in a city immediately for the problem to be fix, as well repair the ship as a whole. Dejen agreed and call all hands to get the ship moving as fast as they could while trying to not burn out too much of the fuel.

The ship had to head to one of the cities of the Iron Holds, mostly to start repairs immediately on the ship, it would take a few days at best. But while the ship was in the docks? This also meant it allow the crew to also gather various items or materials needed.

For Mercy in her disguised form, she was traveling with Hirue as she volunteered to help the Herno gather books for learning the Iron Hold language. As well as being able to look for other things that were needed too. She trotted with the young Herno as she comment. “Despite being in the Holds, I can never get used to how they design these places to be giant mazes.”

“I’m not used to it either.” Admitted the teen while looking about. In an almost nervous manner, Hirue shifted a little in her more unique ‘Isles’ tunic that made her stand out greatly opposed to everyone else. This was also not mentioning the beads on her person, Ancestral bead that had been gained over time.

Hiure did sort of stand out with it all, but it also really put into perspective how much she was seen as Asha’s daughter in a sense. No one had mentioned it much since the girl had come back from visiting the witemanes, but it looked like the lions had fully accepted her as their own.

Glancing to Hirue, mostly with an amused smile as the faux mare said. “At least you’re starting to become more used to the Isles and the Lions.” looking to the Ancestral bead as she added. “I see you added more beads to that.”

Lifting her wrist, Hirue said in thoughtful tone, “I’ve been… trying to make anything to help remind me about my clan. Even if… I can’t remember them.” Going on to say while looking off to the side. “I’m happy Asha took me in. showed me her family and… gave me another chance. But sometimes I wish I could remember more. Part of me hopes that if I make enough beads to remember my past maybe… I won’t forget anything anymore.”

Nodding, Mercy heard about the whole thing at Hirue ‘old’ home, and on how her things were found, or rather her family things. It made Mercy wonder on where the clan left, or if any were still alive. It was hard to say for the Queen, but she did spoke in assurance. “I’m sure that we’ll find a way, Hirue.” Making a turn on a corner as she went on. “I’m sure your memories will come back in due time.”

Making a face, Hirue admitted, “sometimes I want them back. But… now I don’t know.” and gave a shiver. “When Farin asked about the book… when I touched it, it felt… so wrong. Asha…” Thinking a bit on it. “Asha told me it was normal because the books are ‘wrong’ naturally. And I don’t know if I want to know what my… former family did with it.”

Thinking over that, Mercy spoke. “Maybe the book will hold details you may not want to know, or it’ll maybe it’ll bring up something's…” thinking over it as she went on. “But it is your past, and sometimes it will come up one way or another.” then told with a low smile. “But even if it’ll take years for those memories to come back? At least you can make new ones with your new Clan.”

Hirue gave a nod to that and admitted, “and I want to. I’m just… scared of losing it all again. Being lost and… not.. Not knowing anything.” Breathing out while admitting, “I… it’s just scares me. Not knowing anything. Or… or knowing that everything I know is just… gone.”

While she mullded that over, Hirue asked, “Mercy… do… do you think I should call Asha, mother?” Getting a look from the queen. “Sometimes I want to. But at the same time, I… would that.. Be wrong of me? To…” Slightly struggling with her words. No doubt not wanting to forget about her parents-- but the issue was… she didn’t know them. Or rather, was unable to recall who they were.

Considering that carefully, Mercy admit. “I’ll be honest Hirue, it is a tough choice.” looking to the Herno as she went on. “Its honestly up to you...but admitally?” a low smile shown on her face. “I think she’s already your mother, and is just waiting until you decided to call her that. It's understandable that you don’t want to ‘forget’ your birth parents...but you can have more than one parent that helped raise you. And Asha help taken care of you during the last year or two while traveling with us.”

The herno looked down to that in thought, and said, “I just…” Again, using a hand to rub her bracelet of beads. “I just wish I knew better. Asha is… so kind and nice and helpful in… telling me things.” Then nearly scrunched her face up. “I… want to see her like my Mother but… at the same time I get this… horrible feeling in me. Like I’m going to completely forget about my actual family. I just…”

Breathing in anxiously, Hirue said, “I just wish I could remember. But now, I don’t know if I want to. I feel lost almost. Is it… right to just let it be forgotten?”

Letting out a breath, Mercy admit. “I don’t know the answers to that, Hirue.” walking along with the Herno as she went on. “Sometimes it's best to leave the past where it is, behind us. But other times its good to look back and remember. Its difficult to say whats right or wrong, Hirue. The best I can advise on this matter? Is that what you decided, is up to you and that you must decide on keeping the past, even if its little to nothing...or let it go and embrace the present. Or just take what you can, and accept that despite what you do know? You still have a Lioness to support you as your mom and a Clan to fall back on when the going gets tough.”

Hirue lowered her head, but soon gave a slight nod. It made Merc half wonder why the girl was asking these questions now of all times, and in such a… scattered manner. Through the changeling supposed it had to do with the fact the Alumina was hidden in her family’s home, locked away by their blood and surrounded by things that may have spawned from a cursed book. And maybe the idea that her family were part of something more… nefarious probably crossed the herno’s mind. It was a Demon Hunter village, maybe there was something more about her family Hirue was unsure about.

Whatever the reason, Mercy allowed the young teen to think to herself over the response and the possibility to just let her past lay where it was. Something that the herno wasn’t sure to completely left go, no doubt wanting more answers of ‘who she was’, as a person.

While they made a few turns, and asked for directions a few times, Mercy had to slightly ponder the situation herself. Mostly the thought that Hirue was apart of a large Herno clan of Demon Hunters, and her family had some odd affiliation to them. But as what? Clearly the Alumia and the runes showed they were not your average Herno family within a clan.

But that begs the question, how did they not only get their hands on two Aluminas, but also having one as a ‘Clan scroll’? Or even seclude it in a blood-lock? Were they hoping for Hirue to return to take it? From what I heard about this scroll it sounded right...but so many questions unanswer...and no means to answer them. Lowly humming to herself, Mercy knew from what she understood that ‘Hirue house’ wasn’t part of the higher district, but a ‘lower district’.

Which begs the question, if this Clan was Demon Hunters, and they weren’t ‘highly regarded’ for whatever reason. But could it be possible they kept the Alumina in secrecy? If so, then how did they convince this ‘Sealmaster’ to help them hide it, since the previous book was sealed away in a room. What made the one in Hirue home so different?

She also muse on there being survivors...but even if there were? Mercy doubted they would answer the questions about Hirue, or could care less. Or at least, Mercy assume so as odds were that they might’ve been a clan that care less for outsiders.

They were all questions that had now begun to mount higher and higher on the mystery of the herno. One that the Clan as a whole had… mostly ignored in all honesty. Only Asha had made any real strives to look into it, but only enough to get a little bit to give Hirue a taste of. Besides the fact Hirue’s family did mean something and her blood mother was exiled? There wasn’t much.

Mercy almost wanted to think more on it, but her thoughts came to a near stop at the slightly alert feelings all about her. One look about and Mercy found why. The crowds not too far ahead were parting, and giving way to some very well armed and armored people. One look at their insignia on them told her they were ‘Monster Hunters’. Mercy made a point to steer clear, Hirue doing the same. The large group marching along, but eventually splitting up to apparently shop and get their meals. Possibly back form some venture. But the mere sight of them had Hirue fidgety and for good reason. Ash had made it overly clear, how zealously the ‘demon slaying group’ could get around anything demon related.

And considering Hirue is ‘demon marked’? That would cause a lot of issues, but as long as Hirue isn’t spotted and we keep moving, we should be fine. thought over Mercy as she kept moving with the Herno, as the sooner they leave away from the group, the easier it would be to find those books and get what Hirue needed. As well as continue on shopping for what the changeling needed.

They skirted around, and Mercy was partially glad for how the Demon marked the herno. Seeing as no one would notice the markings within the tigeress stripes, unless magic was purposely channel. So besides looks being given from her odd wear of dress? No one paid them mind and they were able to reach their first stop at a small book store.

From there it was they could relax and pick up mainly Hirue’s needs in getting some books to learn more traditional Herno language and writing form. Something that, once looked into, was not a common commodity. The Goat at the checkout had to even had to go to the back to find a copy for them to use, which would take a while.

Mercy roll her eyes as she said to Hirue. “Once we get what we need, all that's left is for me to grab a few things then we can head back to the ship.” Sitting on her flank as the faux mare went on. “Maybe we can visit some other bookstores around here if that Goat doesn’t have it, it’s worth a try.”

Hirue gave a nod to that, and while they waited, she eventually told, “I’m not sure how I’m going to handle learning a third language.” Making Mercy give a look. “I’m already learning common words, and Cornerstone language… and now this… it feels like… too much.”

Moving a hoof to gently pat Hirue side, Mercy assure. “It’ll be natural once you master it, Hirue.” going on to say. “Plus, Asha is interested in learning so she can be more level with more people, so you and her can both learn this language together.” going on to joke. “I think some of the other's might want to learn this tongue, just so they can be in the conversation.”

Thinking a bit, Hirue agreed, “it would be nice to know what Susumu is saying when muttering to himself all the time.” Though Mercy was sure it was the doctor constantly facepalming himself verbally over her Stripe’s actions and reasoning.

Mercy didn’t say anything as she merely just nodded as she waited with Hirue for the Goat to come back. The changeling somewhat focus on her surroundings, as she decided to listen in to her Swarm mind and the co-link on what was discussed, what was needed and over all listen while giving directions or aid while she waited. She figures she could do something while waiting for the goat to come back if he had that book at all.

She heard the door open, and Hirue spared a glance back before looking forwards with a tingle of anxiety. Mercy spared a peak back, feeling the kinship and joy from the group.. But felt a little on edge herself at the Minotaur, pony and D-dog walking in. all with Monster Hunter armor.

Each one went their way, browsing the shelves and tossing comments about their last adventure. Something about imps and offing them. Something Mercy was sure was not helping Hirue’s currently nervous self. It was that moment that the goat came back, telling, “ten co-o-oper.” A slight hickling baa coming out.

Horn glowing, she took out ten copper coins to place on the counter as she said. “Thank you.” magically taking the book as she examined it. It was a bit old, some wear and tear as she placed it in her saddlebags as she got on her hooves and said. “Come on, let's get going.” turning to start walking, but before they could leave out the door, they heard a voice.

“Hey you, stop!” Mercy turned her head to see the pony mare having spotted them, and waking up with a sharp look in her gaze. Mercy could feel non-aggressive emotions, but she raises a brow as Mercy asked.

“Yes, what is it?”

Hirue half inched herself by Mercy’s side, not sure how to take the approaching pony that eyed her mostly. “I gotta ask your friend there a question.” And shifted to see Hirue more, eyeing her up and down. “Where…” She started seriously, “did you get that wonderful dress, and where can I get my own?”

The teenager… blinked and got out, “huh…?” Not having at all expected that.

“I’ve been living in the Holds for seven years now, and I’ve never seen a dress like that, who’s the tailor?” continued the mare in a casual manner. “I know some friends that would love the looks of it.”

“Its a tunic,” spoke in Mercy. “A common style in the United Islands. You know those series of islands to the far west of the globe?”

Thinking on it, the pony mare nodded, “yeah, I think I do.” Then said in some amazement, “wow… so, are you traveling abroad on your honor trials?” Apparently very aware of Herno traditions. Something that Hirue looked unsure on how to respond.

“Uh… well… not really?” Tried to fumble the poor teen, “I sort of… my mother, she got it for me.” Confusing the mare some. No doubt also wondering why a Herno parent would get such a… colorful and uniquely designed piece of clothing. It was possibly odd enough to see a herno with something so ‘flashy’ compared to their near prefferd muted and bland colors.

Mercy spoke in. “She’s adopted,” horn glowing as she went on. “Now pardon us, but we really need to get moving, after all we are on a shopping trip and we do have other places to go.” her hoof motioning to Hirue to start moving out to the door, as the changeling could easily feel Hirue being a bit more unsure and anxious of the mare question or her expression right now.

Blinking some, the mare said, “oh, okay.” Then tried to say, “but could you--” and got cut off from the door shutting. Mercy almost wanted to roll her eyes at the mare. Sometimes, ponies did not change personality wise no matter where you went. They could get so serious over the most ridiculous things.

Still, as they walked away, she could feel Hirue’s anxiety slowly ease away. No doubt worried for a moment that the mare had figured her out to be something more than a Herno. The Teen even voiced, “m-maybe I should of asked Asha to have come with.” Making Mercy want to shake her head again. The first time the herno was in a new place and not clinging to Asha as a safety blanket, and they had to run into Monster Hunters.

Shaking her head, Mercy assure. “Its fine Hirue. I may not be like Asha in sensing things, but I can still notice stuff.” then added as she motioned to her saddlebag. “Beside, there isn’t stuff for her sizes with these things. I think we’ll be fine with me walking with you.” walking along as she gave a grin. “Now come on Hirue, we still got a few more places to shop before we head back to the ship.”

The Herno gave a slow and uncertain nod, but did follow. And partly Mercy had to wonder why Asha didn’t come with-- probably to let Hirue have more chances to be out on her own without her being close by. The lioness might of been protective, but knew that Hirue was old enough to possibly watch for herself.

Then again… she was mostly with Hirue because Asha was still worried for the girl and wanted that extra protection. Hirue might be ‘capable’ of self defense, but it was clear to everyone still, even Asha, that Hirue’s lack of memory put her in a difficult position to be independent.

Mercy wanted to roll her eyes, but she knew that Hirue needed some form of protection, or at the very least for the time being. Nevertheless she knew she would be needing to be on guard, since she almost forgotten that there were Monster Hunters around. They were lucky with no one in the group notice about Hirue, and Mercy wanted it to be like that. Less trouble for Hirue and for everyone else.

Mercy took the lead once more, as she consider on a few things, mostly minor things on how long the two would be out, how much money she had on her and where to move if things get sticky. But she doubted the last one would happen, since as long as Hirue doesn’t use her magic? Things should be smooth sailing.

But some time into their shopping, Mercy felt a… detestable taste of ill intent. It wasn’t aimed at her, so she didn’t pay too much mind. But when it persisted around their area, she perked and became more alert. Even taking a moment to look around and scan the area, subtilty.

Hirue had taken a moment to browse a few things at a small shop, but while Mercy was looking about, she spotted the source. It was another herno, somewhat in the midst of many people and using them almost like cover. And while he stood stoically in place, she could just feel the seething if not near repressed anger in him. If there was an emotion to equate it to? It was vengeance. One flick of her eyes and she now knew why she felt it from him from so far away, it was projected right at Hirue.

Wait, what? thought Mercy in slight confusion, but she had to subtly start moving by Hirue, as she focuses on the herno male as she was trying to figure out why he was feeling such anger to Hirue. Who could it be? I don’t have all the answers and we know no threats on Hirue, unless ...oh shit, could he be from Hirue village!? Oh boy. thought Mercy as she had a feeling it might be best to leave, granted it would give answers to Hirue past with this guy….

But Asha would be pissed if anything happened to her cub, while Mercy would keep a eye on Hirue. And she didn’t want Hirue to accidentally use her magic and reveal to everyone her markings.

So, it was with a subtle nudge and excuse that Mercy got the teen moving. Something that Hirue didn’t object to and begin moving. Though all the while she could feel the herno watching them. And she did her best not to indicate she knew he was there-- but that sensation of vengeance and it’s burning hate? It was sickening.

Then, while they were making their way around a few bends, it stopped. Mercy actually decided to spare a look behind and didn’t see him. But she didn’t breath any sort of relief. Instead she push on to head for the docks and hoped to just get back onboard.

Though as they headed that way, having to weave through some crowds, she began to feel that sensation of vengeance. And it wasn’t alone, a few more cautious emotions prickling on her senses. As well as alert and worried ones. A few people round glancing and moving aside-- Mercy didn’t like it and chose to mimic the crowds and pull Hirue to the side to a shallow spot near a wall. Just in time to blend in with the crowds, and watch as that Herno walk amongst monster hunters. He himself having an insignia of one over his lighter looking armor. Eyes scanning about.

Children, alert the other's we may have trouble. Tell them that a Herno Monster Hunter is from Hirue village...and is full of vengeance and hate. told Mercy, as she glance from the group to Hirue as she spoke as low as she could. “We’re heading to the ship.” already wanted to cut this shopping short as she didn’t want to make a scene, even less with word coming out about Hirue.

Hirue, seeming to pick up on the urgency, nodded and gulped a bit nervously. They waited a bit as the hunters spread about, before making a move when they were not looking. They steadily used the crowds to move onwards and take another path. Weaving around people and using smaller always meant to help cut travel.

As they reached another road and began to head forwards, they came to a very unpleasant stop. Nearly running into three hunters. While they both stopped, a little stocked still, the minotaur, two dogs and one pony looked to them, the mare holding some gem in her magic… then put it away to cheerly say, “oh, hello again!” Then motioned, “you two should probably get someplace safe. One of our teammates just told us there’s a very dangerous Demon Worshiper in the area.”

I am not wasting this. thought Mercy as she said in a ‘surprise tone’. “Oh wow, really?” already starting to move. “Thank you so much for letting us know.” hearing the mare talk.

“By the way, is there anyplace by chance that sells those neat tunic’s she has?” points to Hirue as Mercy told.

“Unless you’re willing to travel all the way to the United Isles? I don’t think so.” then added. “Goodbye.” walking as she could in a ‘relax manner’, trying to keep under the impression they were just bystanders and not the ones this Herno was looking for.

While the mare deflated, she said, “oh… ah, bye!” Waving to them before getting that crystal out and holding it up. “Hay Dorva, are you picking up anything?”

“Mah…..” Got out the nearby dog uninterested, half-heartedly waving his own crystal about.

“Yeah, me neither.” Confirmed the mare. It made Mercy wonder what the gems were for, but it was possibly something like those gems the Changeling Hunter’s used for detecting Channelings… but for demons instead. Or demon worshipers? That was a new term the Queen didn’t recall hearing before.

Though when she pondered and asked, she got a response from far away, Text being the source. “People that practice Demonic magic, make deals with demons and consort with dark powers. We’ve had a Hunter group like them pass through the town now and then expressing interest in locating anything demon related.”

Furrowing her brows, Mercy thought to that...and a dread feeling came in her. That mare said ‘Demon worshipers’...and mention one of her ‘pals’ said they saw one...could it be possible that Hirue...Hirue and her family were… It made her scrunch her face up...and it would explain a bit, granted not as much as she would’ve thought, but if Hirue was a ‘demon worshiper’? Then it could explain on her connection with that demon, or her family using blood lock, or their clan information in that Alumina.

Mercy?spoke Jali in slight concern as Mercy told.

I’m fine...but I do need to talk with some other's on some...information. Leaving it as that as she slightly pick up her pace as she and Hirue needed to head back to the ship asap...and Mercy need to talk to the other's, especially Asha on some past information that could be really...disturbing to consider.

Suddenly, the questions Hirue asked had more implications than Mercy was willing to admit. Hirue may have voiced concerns, but suddenly the hints and clues were crashing together. Perhaps Hirue’s mother was exiled because she was one of these ‘demon worshipers’. Maybe the books were gained from demons. Or maybe even worse, they were the reason for the village’s downfall.

Despite this, it didn’t matter. They didn’t know everything and Hirue was forever lost to what really happened. And unless Mercy was willing to risk Hirue’s life? The only one that might have hints or clues was that herno male that was brimming with hate for the teen that wouldn’t know why he desired her so much.

The Queen let out a breath when she saw the shipyards and nearly had Hirue rush for them and to head in. All the while, Hirue’s worry grew the faster they went, and only slightly calmed when they reached inside. Though as they got inside, Mercy could almost sense Asha’s worry through her changelings, no doubt the lioness felt Hirue’s discomfort.

My Children. Call a team meeting...Everyone needs to know about this.