Arabian Swindler

Dejen was already shuffling his cards, as the Striped look to Mercy with a questioning look, no doubt surprised to hear this information, as were the other's. Although he swore Susumu was very tense and his expression seem to scrunch at this information. “Demon Worshiper.” started out the gambler, as he saw Mercy head nodded.

Dejen took a breath in...and let out a breath. “I don’t know if I should be surprised to hear about this on Hirue past...or concern on how it made so much sense with that demon controlling her and other tidbits about Hirue.”

Karth snorted out as he told. “Demon Worshipers. Would explain about the blood-locks all the more. Most Hernos wouldn’t use them...but the Sealmaster, there's much still uncertain about that.”

“Which we don’t have answers to.” told Dejen as he leaned back, hands still shuffling as he was trying to process this information, and all the other bits of info they manage to gain so far into a complete set...even if they were missing a large amount of information.

“What are Demon Worshipers?” spoke Debt. “I never heard much on that.”

Susumu told in a tight tone. “They’re the type who consort with demons. Making deals and are known to become Demon Marked through such deals.” doing his best to remain calm as he continues on. “They tend to gain means through acquiring power in some shape or form, dark and demonic magic are high indications of this, as most that work with demons? Get some power from them. Channeling that demonic power and to keep that power? They often do the biddings for the demon in exchange.”

Johari seemed to hum and remark, “this is troubling news. The implications alone are server. Not that we can find out, Hirue is unaware of such a thing. Might not even realize it.” Though shortly added, “yet.” Giving a look to a worried Asha. The whitemane no doubt more concerned for the girl’s safety and past.

Through it all, Farin remained quiet and in thought. And after a moment, she said, “I’m not so sure.” Getting looks as she admitted, “it’s possible Hirue was some demon worshiper, a lot about the Alumina in that basement points to it. But I don’t think they were actively worshiping demons.”

“I highly doubt that.” told Susumu. “What else could explain the blood-magic on house? Information written in the book or her being controlled by demons? Her mother was also exiled, Hernos do not exile without reason.”

Making a face to this and straightening up, Farin said, “maybe because like nearly everyone else in the holds, they got scared of them using dark magic to do what they had to.” And told to Dejen, “I’ve been scrolling through the book. It’s tricky, but I think I understand what Hirue’s family were doing. They were learning about demons and their magics, by using it. Learning how it works, so they could tell the clan how to counter it.”

Galdan seemed to scrunch his face up and say, “in short. They were researchers doing dangerous work without anyone knowing.” Something the faun gramanced at, but nodded. “Sounded like they were doing something stupid without aproval.”

Farin bristled and told, “it might have been, but you know what I found?” and rose her Alumina to tell, “research notes that could theoretically undo Alumina curses!”

Karth look interested, and it gain the intrest of the other's as Gem spoke. “Seriously?” looking at the girl as she went on. “They manage to work a theory or a means to do that?”

Letting out a breath that she had a few people interested, Farin nodded, “yes. They’re mostly incomplete, but they’re pieces that fit into what I have and are pointing me in the right direction.” Going on to tell, “a way to unbind the curse from the enchantment that ties them to the demon. If I can unlock the full array that the book’s leading to? I could undo the curse and the link the books have!”

Then, the faun said, “but.. There’s one catch I’ve noticed…” Looking a little disturbed.

“Calling it now,” started Dejen. “It's either a sacrifice, a soul, or something connected with mystical bullshit.”

“This isn’t ‘mystical bullshit’ the more you delved deeper into this, Dejen-dono.” respond Susumu as Dejen rolled his eyes.

“I call it as I see it Susumu.

Sighing, Farin told, “it doesn't need a sacrifice, Dejen.” going on to say, “the imperfect spell is just… dangerous. At the moment? The way to resolve the issue is by changing the curse to be similar to my Alumina, only affecting people that aren't the user. And the enchantment link… well..” She tried to define it. “So far, their idea was to redirect it to a new ‘host’. In short, it ties into someone else's being, but due to how the book is? It… could suck out their soul and imbue it into the book itself.”

Johari raised a brow and said, “not the same, but close to what Dejen says. Everything is merely more inadvertent side effects.” Then thought it over to ask, “is there a way to not cause a soul-harvest of someone?”

“There is.” Farin said quickly. “The notes point to it, but like I said, they’re incomplete.” Going on to thin while lowering her book. “I’ve noticed that the person that did the research notes stopped logging their finds after a certain point. Only two other’s put in their logs, and they were researching two different things.”

Asha soon spoke, “Hirue’s mother must of been the person then. She was exiled, and since then, had not been at the village.” something that made sense.

Karth thought over as he spoke. “Farin, what were the other two researching?” while he was curious on how this incomplete work would be finished? The two other must’ve been doing something that either help this research, or something similar to it. Or something utterly different.

Making a face, Farin told, “the first one’s notes were about demon slaying and the effects of how to counter dark magic.” Working it over her mind before adding on. “It detailed a number of different ways of counteracting demonic magics, but nothing about the Book’s curse. If anything, it just half-aided in a few theories.”

Looking to the side, the faun went on. “As for the other research, it was over… Demon markings.” Going on to explain, “more specifically, understanding what they were and how they worked. From what I can tell? The writer wanted to unlock what made the markings so strong on Demon Marked and how to make them beneficial and not something to be used to control people. But a lot of the details are… well…” she really didn’t want to say it, but Farin grounded it out. “They’re gruesome. It makes me… feel sorry for Hirue. What was done to her by whatever demon put those markings on her…”

The other’s, of course, knew how the markings were put on. Ash had told them simply that they were ‘cut in’. The mere thought was almost enough to make anyone’s skin crawl. Though Johari spoke up curiously, “do you think they were experimenting with it?”

“I hope not!” Farin said with a bit of disgust. “Sure, this side of the research helped with key parts of how the books are linked to the demon-- but most of it is about how to utilize it for people. And so far? The ‘method’ to imprint the markings? It’s just…. Brutal and… and…” Shuttering at the mere thought. Shaking her head off on that topic, Farin finished off towards Karth, “there’s more, but those were the two main research notes by the authors. Hard to tell who did either.”

Karth merely nod, he was contemplating on this as spoke. “While it is interesting to hear about this? There is something we now know, and that is the fact some of Hirue former Clan survived. How many is uncertain, but if what Mercy is correct on this one Herno emotion? Then Hirue may be a traitor in their eyes for whatever she did, or made a bargain with that demon in the wanted posters.”

Dejen thought over this, hands shuffling his cards as he spoke. “It might be possible, for all we know there is a chance either she or her family did something horrendous.”

“Nothing is worse than being a Demon Worshiper.” told Susumu as he went on. “To worship demons and convert with them is a stain on both honor and to your clan.”

“In either case,” spoke up Mercy. “Now comes the question of if we should tell Hirue or not.” giving a glance to Asha as she went on. “Because Karth is right, if there are survivors, word will spread and they might try to seek Hirue out. And Hirue won’t have any idea on this tidbit in her past.”

Asha was oddly quiet, pondering this in her mind. But she was steady to tell, “I’ll tell her.” A slight reluctance in her tone that had a few glancing. Even Johari spared a look and lifted a brow at the unsure manner the whitemane had responded.

“You sure on that?” asked Gem. “because really, we could just keep this hidden, at least long enough till we get more details about the whole ‘demon worshiper’ thing.”

“Or at least, one of us telling her about it.” added Mercy. “Because you looked uncertain, even your emotions are feeling the same.”

Letting out a breath, Asha told, “because it's something she needs to know.” And slipped into thought. “I don’t think she’s a demon worshiper. I might not know her past, but I can feel from her person, of what she may have been through. And nothing tells me that she was harmed by her family.”

Farin made a face and said, “how can you be so sure, we don’t know anything and Hirue can’t recall anything.”

Smiling, Asha told, “memories of the mind aren't like memories of the body or the soul. There are some things that only they can say.” Then became somber. “I won’t tell her she’s a Demon worshiper. Or that her parents were in the wrong. We don’t know if that’s true or not. I’ll simply tell her that her clan is alive and right now, they are a danger to her.”

“That's the closest thing to the truth,” agreed Susumu as he scrunch his face. “Yet it also means there may be more attempting to track her.”

“It’ll take time for her former clan to find out,” spoke in Dejen as he stop his shuffling and look around. “But Susumu is right, they may find her eventually, but I’m more concern on the ‘Monster Hunters’. Since they’ll be the more active group to try to find Hirue.” He look to Mercy and asked. “Do we still need to gather more supplies?”

“We resupply on food, fuel, and other necessities.” respond Mercy as she went on. “All that was left were a few miscellaneous things.”

Dejen nodded as he told. “We’ll get those things in another place, as we’re heading back to Humilit. Odds are they’re searching throughout the city as we speak and it’ll be a matter of time before they request to look around the ships for Hirue.”

Johari worked over and said, “then perhaps we should leave early.” And gave a look about the room. “We don’t need the Monster Hunters causing us any issues. Even less if they find Hirue. I don’t need to inform you how violent Asha may become.”

Asha made a face and said, “sorry in advance if that does happen.” All knowing how bad either lioness got when their cub was ever in danger.

Speaking up for the first time during the whole meeting, Rah-Rah told, “we can’t leave Johari, there’s a massive issue with the ship’s fuel intake and management.” Standing up more on the table to tell everyone, “A lot of systems had to be shut down after we landed and it’s going to take Karth, Gem and I, days to fix it. We might need Dejen to help with some of the mechanical issues too, but in short? We’re grounded for at least four days at the bare minimum. And that’s before all the safety checks!”

Karth agreed with crossed arms. “We also need to ensure that nothing else was damaged during the fight, as well as making sure that nothing is leaking, or even the runes are still up and running. If we leave now, we could cause further damage on the ship.”

Dejen scratch his head, knowing that if he needed to help? Then it was that serious as he said. “They’re right. If we try to leave? It’ll cause issues for the Innovation, maybe damage something permanently on our ship.” getting up as he went on.”So we’ll need to bunker down, repair the ship and keep a eye out if the Monster Hunters sniff around here.” looking to Mercy as he told. “Get the kids to check everywhere, we got to be sure we don’t miss a single thing.”

She nodded, understanding the risk and dangers of a damaged ship, or even the smallest parts of the ship being damaged as she already began sending through the Swarm mind.

Dejen glance to Asha as he added. “We’ll try to keep them off the ship, but as long as they don’t have warrants? We should be fine.” looking over as he told. “We’ll gather what we need and fuel up once the ship is fully checked out.” Motioning everyone that the meeting was over, as Dejen moved with Karth, Rah-Rah and Gem as they would be working overtime, maybe an all-nighter or two.

The Striped hope that things will work out, but Murphy can be such an asshole.

Dejen tried not to think too much on the monster hunters that continued to stalk the city walls and streets. They had not given up their search completely and kept a very sharp eye out. It made him wonder what made them so determined to keep around and locate Hirue, since he figured after a couple of days they would of left.

The striped didn’t ponder on it too much, walking along the streets with Debt and a few disguised changelings to procure more raw materials so Karth could get to work on some custom parts. Mostly in due fact the damage was a lot worse than they originally thought. The pistons’s chamber and even parts had gotten some bends that was causing them to jam. And they need Karth to make a whole new part-- and the size alone would take him a day or two.

And it also meant a lot of metal of a specific kind was needed. And while they had some spare parts, they didn’t have exactly the part they needed. Apparently it had gotten banged up during the little battle they had with Maltars ships and hadn’t had time to make a new spare-part.

He had to let out a long and nearly stressed filled breath while heading down one of the maze-like streets. Though he nearly halted when he spotted a stand not too far off, one’s colors that were bright and vibrant like the Isles own. And right there was one Lion, doing his business as usual with a few people.

A wide grin came as Dejen called out with stretch arms. “Razul!” already fast walking to the lion as both Debt and the faux ponies had to follow, for both Dejen safety and mostly if he purchase any materials from the lion. Dejen coming up close enough as he grin all the more, mostly as he knew there would be something good to buy from the buisness-mane.

The large cat turned his head and spoke, “ah, Dejen, I didn’t expect you here.” Then glanced past to ask, “on a bit of a trip are we?” Curiously eyeing them all.

“Oh trip, materials gathering,” seeing some minotaurs staring at Dejen and his group as he waved to Razul. “I’ll wait till you're done with business Razul, it’ll be rude of me to keep you occupy.” already moving to the side to let the Goldmane conduct the rest of his business with his customers, Dejen muse if they were gathering metals from Razul, or something else that the lion had gotten from his business.

Waiting till the minotaurs handed Razul some coins, they left with some items as Dejen walked back up and grin as he asked. “How business? Did that deal you got with the goats went through perfectly?”

Letting out a chuckle, Razule said, “it’s on the fence, sadly. I was on my way to arabia when I hit a bit of an issue with some nasty pirates. I had to make a detour and since I’m a little sparse of fuel, decided to land and get extra coin to refuel.” Then asked, “what of you? I’m surprised to see you here, but then again you always surprise me on where you appear.”

Rolling his eyes, Dejen told. “Well, I hit a bit of a snag myself. I had the unfortunate meeting of pirates and was force to dock here for repairs.” letting out a breath as he added. “And I need to get specific metals and materials to craft too.” another stress-filled sigh escape from him as Dejen went on. “And not to mention getting spare parts as well, its going to make a dent on our coin by the time we’re done.”

With his own sigh, Razul said, “I would gladly help with the stock of steel I have, but as you know I need to sell it at a premium price outside the holds and I need to fill out that debt I owe. And I unfortunately am on a time limit.”

Nodding in understanding, Dejen said. “I wish I could help with you problems, but I can’t leave till the ship is fully fix, and its going to be a few days till that happen.” he however gave a low grin as said. “But I’m sure I can help a bit by purchasing some black powder, copper or anything else you got in your stock, maybe some info too?”

Thinking on it, Razule nodded, “I’m sure I have at least a few kegs of black powder and some copper bars around. Not much, but a little.” Then moved to check his things. Though as he did, the group heard some clinging of armor. Before they could turn, a pony next to slid to a stop and began to wait with a high amount of anticipation.

When Razule turned and pulled along a crate, then two kegs forwards, he spoke, “this is all I have available. I may have more at the ship, though we would have to meet later to discuss further prices.” Then glanced to the mare to say, “my word, you’re a monster hunter, aren't you?”

“I am.” The unicorn nodded and said, “I can wait, I’m just here to see if you have any tunics from the Isles.”

Blinking, Razul cleared his voice and said, “I’m sorry, but I haven't been to the isles in a long while. So I’m afraid I have no stock of that.” Making the pony deflate. “But perhaps I could interest you in some Griffon or Arabian wear-- once I’m finished here.” And turned to Dejen. “15 silver would be the base price for these.”

Chuckling, Dejen told. “Done deal friend.” already reaching into his robe to grab his money bag, while Debt and the faux ponies move to grab the kegs and bars. When he gave the coin to Razul, Dejen said. “I wish I could stay longer, but I do need to gather those materials, and its going to be a pain to haul them back to the ship.” A long sigh escape from him as he added. “I’ll be sure to meet you at your ship once I gather what I can, Razul.”

“But of course.” Smiled the Lion, before turning his attention to the pony mare. “Now then, how might I help you, miss?” Getting back to business as always.

Though on their walk away, Dejen had to consider what to do with the extra stuff they just got. Clearly they needed to think about how they would carry it back with the additional metal they would be in need of. But he figured that they could just stack it together.

While they wandered off and the striped thought about meeting the Lion again sometime in the day, he glanced back. There were still quite a number of Monster hunters, and now that he noticed? A few guards were even working along side them. Which wasn’t the best of news. There was also no impending of their actions, freely going wherever they seemed to please.

Okay, that may be an issue later on. snort Dejen, as he had a feeling they might get a warrant to search over ships to find Hirue. But he was sure that he could use something to dissuade them from entering in, maybe use the ‘Striped home’ excuse? It might work...to an extent.

He let out a low sigh, as he just had his group carried the things, mostly his changelings were in disguise as unicorns, so it would lighten the load. Although he was sure they’ll need the extra love from their reserves for their hard work. Dejen also consider on their love supply and figure to check by Ramada to see if Shima was willing to give a surplus. Granted it was debatable, but she seems willing to give the love, so it might work out.

Although Dejen hope that they can grab the materials, get back to the ship and just avoid being stopped by either guard or Monster Hunters. Because it would be a pain to be held up for ‘questioning’.

And part of him wasn’t sure how they could handle the Monster hunters. Sure, they didn’t look any more armed than changeling hunters, but from what he understood? They made it a living to hunt down dangerous beasts and most of all, fight demons at every turn. And yes, while they fought demons a few times? They didn’t make a living out of it. So who’s to say how skilled or dangerous this group was.

The quicker we get through with this, the faster we can repair the ship and leave. thought Dejen, as the group made a turn, as he looked up from the directions Karth gave about where to gain the materials and glancing at the small piece of paper? They were slowly getting close to the place. Dejen pocket the paper as he kept moving. Hrm, these Monster Hunters could be of help or an issue. They’re mostly an issue since they’re hunting Hirue. But they haven’t found her, so as long as they stay away from the ship, we should be fine.

But he was partially surprised that these Monster Hunters, and to the extent the guards were searching for one person. It told Dejen that they were dedicated to their job...and he didn’t know if he should be concerned or amaze on their search for just one Herno.

Sure, he had seen the crazed amount of determination the Changeling hunters went at it, but they nearly tore their way through homes and stands. These guys? They were calm and systematic about it. They asked people questions calmly and went on to ‘stalk’ the streets in a very calm manner. If anything, they seemed just as cautious on locating the threat as they were focused on catching it.

But, considering what a demon could do? Maybe they had a right to do things much more calmly. Dejen couldn’t imagine the amount of panic that could rise if people knew there was a demon, or some demon-summoning maniac within the walls of their supposedly safe city.

Its probably why they’re searching for her so much. But...what exactly did Hirue do? that was 1 billion bit question for sure. What exactly made these Monster Hunters stalk for Hirue, what did she do that this one Herno from her village felt the need to hunt down so badly? He almost wanted to ask, but it would possibly mean this Herno would try to stalk Dejen back to his own ship and get a warrant.

Or put him under arrest and questioning if he knew anything about Hirue.

So for now, Dejen had to focus on gathering the materials, try not to get notice and head back. Although that would be somewhat easy as everyone assumed he was a diamond dog, and while Debt is a gnoll? They wouldn’t press too much about him. So really, they were pretty much under the radar to anyone.

At least for now.

When Dejen had came back to the docking space of his ship, he found a fairly unpleasant sight of a few hunters and even guardsmen by the ramp… though not going up or inside as there was a fairly firmly standing Johari glaring at them. While Minotaurs, D-dogs and even griffons were not easily cowed into standing down? They seemed a little hesitant to get near the large cat that was leering at them.

One of the hunters, a tall minotaur, again seemed to say, “Ma’am, we have a warrant. Please let us pass or we will assume there is a Demonically influenced threat on the ship.”

Johari gave a low growl, and told, “and I am warning you all, this is a striped ship. Letting you on without him knowing, and you’re going to invite even more trouble. I have a cub to look out for, and as a Lioness, I don’t like strangers intruding near my den either.” her low rumbling growl making a few tense.

“Ma’am, this is the Iron Holds, and neither this ‘striped’ nor you have authority to say that.” told a griffon, to which Dejen was already rushing up with his group as he interrupted.

“Actually, you’re wrong on that.” already moving up by Johari as he gave a look over them, while motioning to Debt to get the stuff in as he introduce himself. “I am Dejen, Clan Head of the Mitego Clan and captain of this ship. And my Lioness friend is correct. Going onto my ship without me known, is the same as someone breaking into your homes.” Glancing to see Debt and his group of disguised changelings enter as Dejen went on to the group of Hunters and guards. “Suffice to say, in all technicalities, you have no authority."

Snorting, the Minotaur told, “while in our city and land, we do have the authority, sir.” Hardening his gaze. “I’m not sure if you understand the importance of this issue. There is a very dangerous person on the loose and might still be in the city.”

“Then search your city.” Johari suggested, “because I will not be gentle if you come onboard.” And while a few were ready to face the lioness, Dejen felt that he needed to stop-- or at least warn them on why that was a bad idea. Clearly Johari was just keeping them off the ship, but using her cub as a central excise was…. Well, if Johari did by chance see them as a threat to her cub… or just as bad, if Asha found them getting too close to Hirue?

“I would suggest,” told Dejen as he step forward. “For you all to reconsider. Its obvious you never encounter a Lioness from the Isles. And she isn’t the only Lioness. Lions are known to be very protective of their cubs, especially if there's a threat.” giving them a warning look. “They are known to be able to rip limbs off with their mouths. They will literally rip your arm off, just to make a point to not harm their cubs. And I doubt you all could handle losing a limb...or your life if you threaten a Lioness and her cub.”

He then went on. “Plus...Stripes are also known to be protective of their homes too.” already reaching to pull out Lucky Hand. “I don’t wish for violence, but if you keep pressing, well...I can’t guarantee that you all will live if you trespass our Clan home.”

While a few gave looks to Johari, the minotaur still pressed, “if there is no demonic presence on board, then you both have nothing to worry about.” Seeming to stick to his words. “I have a job to do, and by the King’s own authority given to us, it is our duty to keep the Holds safe at any coast from demonic influences.”

“Look buddy,” started Dejen. “I don’t think you heard me.” then pointed to Johari. “She will literally rip off your arm, from the socket, claw your face, and rip you up like paper. Its clear you never met a Lion, so I’m warning you for your safety and well being. She doesn’t make threats. She makes guarantees.” then soon added. “I’ve seen it, it’s not pretty. In fact we had to clean up the entire room after she was done with one guy stupid enough to try to harm her cub. And again, I’m the Clan-head of this ship. And I’m telling you that if you step a single foot in? There will be a problem and I rather not see multiple bodies on the floor with some survivors with missing limbs.”

The minotaur didn’t look like he was going to budge, and it got Dejen a little nervous. Even more since the tall guy looked ready to go marching up anyways. Or at least, he was debating it. And while Johari began to crouch low, a clear sign she was getting ready to react, the Minotaur told to Dejen, “if you refuse to give us access in and further threaten us, we will have to ask you to remain here under watch, as by law.”

Again, this wasn’t good, and Dejen tried to think of what to do. And while he thought, he heard another voice. “What’s going on?” Eyes turning to find Asha at the top, coming around to take a look around. When she looked at the group, she said, “oh, hello.” Then asked, “can we help you with something?”

Snorting, the minotaur crossed his arms to say to her, “we’re coming onboard.”

“That’s not a good idea.” Asha seemed to tell, “you’re not clan and I don’t think you want a fidgety striped clan getting worked up.” And while the Minitour gave a glare, Asha seemed to smile, “but if you want to come onboard…. Then I better warn you not to touch anything. Striped stuff tends to… be touchy.”

Johari seems to remind, “Touchy is when things can be temperamental. Things stripes make are plain unstable.” And pointedly told to the minotaur. “And I would rather our ship didn’t blow up any further.” Giving Dejen a slight idea of where the two were going with this.

Holstering his gun, Dejen spoke up. “They’re right,” gaining some attention as he gave a wide grin. “We Stripes are Racky, and some people just think its highly volatile and just plain dangerous. Why if you step into the wrong room, or touch the wrong thing?” raising his hands to make an explosion. “Boom, and that's if you’re lucky it's one part of the ship. Sometimes we Stripes like to make our entire ship one giant bomb.”

Shrugging, Dejen went on with a bigger grin. “I mean, what's so dangerous about a bunch of uncovered copper wire to keep power going? Not a problem as long as you don’t touch them.” Chuckling a bit as he added. “But I never made the ship a bomb though, I didn’t have enough room in the hull.” he soon told. “However there is a sliiiight chance it could explode and, oh I don’t know...take some parts of the city with it? That is if the ships in the docks didn’t take the explosion first.”

While a number of alarmed looks were given, and the hunters were clearly trying to figure out how to handle this? One of the guards spoke, “that breaches regulations for ship safety!”

“We’re from the United Islands and Arabia.” Asha spoke, “they don’t have safety regulations for those sorts of things. Much less stripes.”

Johari seemed to pitch in, “your guidelines don’t apply to traveling foreigners either. So while you might want onboard, we’re telling you no. We have cubs to watch over, and his ship isn’t something you can simply poke around in.”

Annoyed, the minotaur told, “We have to search this ship for any demonic influence.”

Asha gave a giggle and said, “we’re fine. I think I’d noticed if something like that is onboard.” Though at his doubtful gaze, Asha assured, “I’m a whitemane. My people practice light and prosperity based magics. We know when there’s something evil onboard or around.” But at his hardened gaze, she rolled her eyes. “Oh fine, maybe we can let one of you onboard. But talk it over with Dejen, it is his clan home you’re intruding into.”

“She is right,” affirm Dejen as he looks to the group. “As I mention again, I am the Clan-Head. My authority is absolute when it comes to my ship and Clan home.” looking them over as he told. “I wouldn’t allow an entire group to enter in my home, but I will allow one of you in. The rest of you can stay out.” Already working in mind on how to keep them from causing trouble, while having the ship repaired as he went on. “And I would like it if you keep your hands to yourself.” giving a ‘stripe grin’. “Unless you all want to be responsible for a blown up ship and heavy casualties because someone got a bit too curious?”

The minotaur only narrowed his gaze and spoke, “Luran. Check the ship.” Making some odd mage like Minotaur walk forwards. She gave a glance to both Dejen and the Lioness’s, a little weary.

Asha only smiled and said, “I can show you around.” then before she went in, she gave a look to Johari. “You’re not going to sit there and glare, are you?”

“I don’t feel like trusting strangers right now.” Spoke the blackmane simply, choosing to apparently keep an eye on the group so they didn’t try and sneak in.

Clapping his hands, Dejen told. “Wonderful!” then told to the mage. “Remember, follow Asha, don’t go where you’re not too and everything will be fine!” then turn to the group with a wide grin. “And if any of you try to get into the ship without permission, Johari here will rip you in pieces, or whatever pieces are left.” Then turn to Asha as he added. “Sorry you have to take the job of guide, but I’m needed in the repairs, Asha.”

Shaking her head, Asha told, “no, it’s fine. I like visiting new people anyways.” And looked to the mage to say, “right this way, and don’t mind the crew too much.” Padding right on along. While in the meantime, Johari made herself comfortable and kept to her spot unmoving.

Dejen was able to motion everyone to bring things onboard, though he had to wonder what this mage might do while onboard. But knowing Asha? The Lioness would do everything in her power to protect Hirue at every given chance.

Walking with his group to bring the stuff inside, Dejen ear flick as he heard Debt spoke in a low tone. “Should we have the crew keep a lookout if more come?”

“Normally I would say no,” started Dejen in the same exact tone of his honor guard. “But some of the Monster Hunters might get curious on a group at our doorstep. Better to be cautious, since they’re ignorant of a Striped ways.” granted they both knew the truth about Dejen, but the Striped knew that in all technicality? He was starting to be noticeable to odd quirks now and then.

Although for the time being he wanted to focus on just getting these materials to Karth to let the metal dragon work. They would need to get everything ready before leaving, as well as ensuring that they have extra parts if something like this happened again. He however, merely hope that one Herno didn’t try to get in, or the other Monster Hunters as well.

Otherwise it would be a very messy situation they would have to clean up, and explain to whoever ruled this city.

By the time they got the ship fixed in the remaining few days, the Monster Hunter’s left. Apparently they had decided that the Demon Worshiper they were after had jumped out of the city and were now trying to find any clues of them leaving.

As for the group, they were now in the sky and plotting out a course. Or, a course that would benefit them. A direction of where to go next was still left in question, though Dejen had heard from Farin about her research again. More to point, on a possible clue to help it along.

He almost wanted to roll his eyes, but he figured to hear her out on what she found. Though what he found, wasn’t what he may had expected. Much less when he was in the room with the Faun, whom had a few papers. Papers he recalled, were in the ruined home. With one in hand, Farin told, “I think the answers I’m looking for, might be with Hirue’s mom.”

Those were the first things out of her mouth when he asked. And now… Dejen wasn’t sure how to respond. At least not at first.

“I’m sorry but...what?” spoke Dejen, as he said. “So let me get this straight,” started Dejen. “In order for you to get the answers to what you need, we need to find a Herno, a Herno that has been exiled for, God knows how long, who we also have no idea where to look, or even if she’s still alive. Or possibly not a tool for some demon at this point. And we have no information, no means to track her...and no idea where we can even start with the fact that she's an exiled.”

Taking a very deep breath in, Dejen then asked. “How are we supposed to find a herno that could be dead at this point?”

“With this.” Farin told while holding up the paper. “With the Alumina, with everything that was with Hirue’s family things.” And told while lowering it, “I asked her if I could go through them, and you know what I found?” Going on to nearly exclaim, “besides research that helps me? I found clues-- clues of places, of things and on how to deal with demons. There’s a distinct pattern and trail, and I can follow it!”

“Okay, but here's a question. How long?” looking to her as he emphasis. “And when I mean how long, I mean, how long are we following breadcrumbs of this one Herno track? Because I’ll be honest, for all we know by the time we reach the end of this trail? It’s going to be cold fast if she didn’t leave anything for us to find her. Or even if someone didn’t found her first.”

Making a face, Farin turned and placed the paper down, rummaging around before picking up another page and holding up before him. “Do you know what this is?” And while he took the paper and only saw gibberish, Farin told, “That’s a miss-spelled page.” And while he gave an unimpressed look, Farin spelled out. “It’s not the only one. And you know what I found? Each misspelt page I found, had a ciphered message.”

And while she went and got another page to hand to him, Dejen almost had to blink. Even as Farin told, “following all of them in order? I got this. It’s directions. Distance, position and landmarks.”

Humming as he looked at the page, granted it was gibberish to him, he glanced to Farin as he said. “Meaning that she purposely left a secret code of sorts to someone, either someone she trusted, or her family.” going on to say. “Or possibly a back up plan of sorts if she had to leave.” humming a bit as he remark. “Not bad Farin.” glancing to her as he asked. “I’m assuming you already mark the locations down for us finding this mysterious Herno?”

“Not yet.” Admitted the faun. “I can though. I was still translating the rest of the ciphers and making sure I got them in order. The trails longer than I thought, and there’s missing bits now and then. I’m wondering if each location has a further clue, or if I missed something in the piles of notes and letters I haven’t read yet.”

Nodding, Dejen glance over the pile of papers and asked. “Say Farin, have you thought about asking for help on this? I know you tend to research alone but...this seem alot more than what one person could take. Especially if you’re cross-referencing and translating the cyphers.”

Sighing, Farin admitted, “that’s the problem. No one can just jump in and just help.” And while Dejen was confused by that, Farin seemed to remind, “I use an Alumina. Language isn’t a issue. It doesn't matter what the format, language or code is-- I can read it. Hidden messages or cyphers within words?” She shrugged, “with perfect reading, I can notice when there’s a hidden message. And scribbles that normally need extra translation? Aren't a issue.”

“I could ask for help, but then I have to try and teach someone new cyphers, languages and codes that I just can read by default-- and… well, ‘cant’ really see.” The magical faun trying to think of how to explain it. “When I see a written language? I just ‘know’ what it says. I don’t understand the magic behind the Alumina’s, not completely. But universal translation like that? It’s…. Not easy to define. Or teach when you’re grasp on it is only so good.”

“Basically a connection with the book which let you see any language and able to notice things.” summed up Dejen as he sighed and understood the issue. It would be difficult to teach someone cyphers, languages, and other things of something Farin had a much easier time to read...He consider on suggesting Karth...but he didn’t want to have any holes in his ship. Or the constant arguing of those two.

Plus Farin did mention that the book only allow other's it felt were ‘decent’ enough to read into it.

“Well, not much I can help on that, Farin.” said the Striped as he asked. “But do we have a general location for us to start looking for clues?”

Nodding, Farin told, “north of the Village, the first hollowed peak.” Again, stumping Dejen. “It’s basically a mountain that might of been a former volcano. Reason it’s called a ‘hollowed peak’, because there’s a hollow spot at the mountains top.”

“So we have to go back to that village, to a dead volcano.” spoke Dejen as he took a breath in and slowly let it out. “You know, the more times we visit that place, the more times I wonder if this is going to be a common theme when it comes to the mystical crap.”

Making a face, Farin told, “it’s not ‘mystical’, Dejen. It’s research into the Arcane.” Then crossed her arms to tell, “if you put effort into researching, learning or studying magic, it wouldn’t be so mystical. It would actually be just like any other science.”

Rolling his eyes, Dejen told. “No offense Farin, but Stripes don’t got the magical aptitude to even use it. At best, all that research and studying would probably be more focused into runic. Or what runic I could understand.” then went on. “Side, after having to deal with alternate dimension Hernos that popped up in that village with no reasonable explanation? I think I have a right to call it mystical.”

Giving a groan, Farin said, “spacial rifts.” Then shook her head, “but fine. Be like that.” And sighed out, “I’ll let you know if I find anything else. I’ll get a rough map of what I did figure out to you later at the bridge. But our starting point is the village and going straight north to find a hollowed mountain peak.”

“Right, right.” said Dejen as he turned to walk out of Farin room, as he thought on what this breadcrumb trail would lead them too...but he wasn’t too sure, even less as that village seem to be attracting all sorts of oddness ever since they first found it. But he doubts anything too big would happen…

Unless another duo of an alternate dimension decided to switch places with someone in his group. Already Dejen felt the urge to reconsider his stance with drinking if that ever happened.

While the Innovation left the city and headed straight back to Humilit, Mercy also forwarded through one of her children in the town to deliver a message to Hitomi that they were returning. And send a apology in advance as some unexpected things happened. It also gave ample time for Hitomi and her daughters to be ready. When the ship landed and both Striped in his usual garbs and changeling began walking out?

They had to travel to the apparently new clan’s gate as Dejen remarked. “Look like they made some improvements since we last visit.” Mercy nodded in agreement.

“Yes, odds are they got help to build it.” knowing the changelings, and possibly Katty girls helped on that part.

When they reach the clan’s gate, they notice Hayami and Cosmo waiting for them as Dejen gave a low grin, although he tried to hide his awkwardness as he spoke. “Hey, Hayami, Cosmo. How you two been?”

Cosmo shrugged and said, “so so.” Then said, “I’m currently counting down my days before I become subject to horror.” Confusing the both at what the cat was saying. Though he got a light swat from Hayami, whom gave a semi glare. “What? You know my lazy life is good as dead now.”

The Golden vixen really tried, but she couldn't help but laugh a little and soon told, “your terrible.” Which made him grin slightly. Though when she looked to them, Hayami shifted shyly and soon told while taking Cosmo’s arm, “he and are are officially to marry next spring.”

Dejen blink in surprise, but Mercy gushed. “Aw~.” then smile widely to the two of them. “I’m so happy for you both~!” going on to tell. “You have no idea how long till the question popped-- I mean nearly everyone notice at this point!” then amended as she glance to Dejen. “Or at least, those who weren’t focused on other things.”

“I’m a Clan Leader,” pointed out Dejen as he looked to the two as he grins. “But still, congrats you two.”

Rolling his eyes, Cosmo told, “well, I was hoping to have more time to figure out our feelings… but with how Hitomi’s trying to get Hayami ready as the next clan head and the whole issue of setting bloodlines… well, I couldn’t let Hayami go through that alone.”

For a brief moment, Mercy felt a burst of excitement, if not embarrassment from the cat when the vixen clinging to his arm gave a small peck to his cheek. Hayami went on to say happily, “and I would have no other.” Though while the cat seemed to cool his inner emotions, despite looking unaffected, Hayami asked, “what of you two?” Proceeding to tell, “after this, we will be of blood. And you will be entrusted with a sister of mine.”

Cosmo used his other hand to wave, “hey brother-in-law.”

Dejen rolled his eyes as he told. “A bit too soon Cosmo.” then answer to Hayami. “And that's something to be figured out.”

“And something we are going to do once we meet with Hitomi and your sisters.” added Mercy as she tease to Hayami. “But you better tell us the date, otherwise I think your friends in Equestria would be unhappy to find out you two been married and didn’t invite them to the wedding.”

Cosmo seemed to wave off, “Kitsune marriages don’t work like that.” Then seemed to tell on, “there’s nothing overly fancy about them. Sure there’s going to be a small celebration, but it’s mostly because the clan’s being reborn.”

Hayami gave a nod, but soon admitted, “still, I am sure we can inform them that we will marry. Once we know the proper time it happens. As of yet, it is simply something that will happen in the springtime, as most Kitsune official marriages might go.”

“Representation of new birth and all that.” Cosmo supplied quickly.

While that was informative, Dejen furrowed his brows as he told. “Quick warning then, you all may want to be prepared to be underground for the winter.” gaining their looks as he told. “Because the winters up here? It's like a frozen wasteland. You’ll need to settle underground to be warm, with extra layers of angolo cloth.” then soon added. “Which reminds me, Mercy we may need to make sure we got enough stock with extra people around here.”

“Already done.” told Mercy, as she had one of her kids wrote a note on something to gain later on. “But he is right, we were here for our first winter and it was horrible.”

To that, Cosmo said, “we got Opnehu.” Making both look on in dumbfoundment. Though cosmo said, “you really haven't seen what those little monkey guys can do, have you?” Then waved off, “you know what? Don’t worry about it.” Then motioned, “come on, and choose your doom.”

This earned him another swat as Hayami spoke, “Cosmo, that is no way to describe my sisters.” Though at his look, she huffed. “Truely, you enjoy your teasing too much.” Not that there was any spite in her tone, just maybe some exasperation.

I don’t know if that's actual joking, or if he’s partially serious. thought Dejen as Mercy could feel the emotions around as she rolled her eyes and asked the two newly couple. “So are we going to be let in, or wait out here to meet them all, Hayami?”

Hayami let out a sigh and shook her head, “sorry, I am just… Nervous.” Going on to explain, “while it is not my place, I am still nervous to see one of my younger sisters be given away. Even if I know Dejen-dono. I simply…”

Cosmo pulled his arm free and wrapped it over Hayami’s shoulders, and told while keeping it comfortingly in place. “Family means a lot, you know? It’s a lot to take in that after getting them back, you won’t be able to see one of them often as they go all over the world.”

“On that, we can understand.” assured Mercy. “Its something hard to take in, but everything will be okay.” going on to add. “Plus, it might be best on two folds, since not only will your kin be assured of our Clans being allied, but on the chances we find more of your kin Hayami, one of your sisters will assure them we wish to bring them into safety.”

“I suppose.” Hayami spoke, half leaning on Cosmo for emotional support. Though when she looked to them, Hayami said, “Mother is possibly ready for you with my sisters now.” And turned, Cosmo keeping right to her side. The cat may have been lazy and looked as if he could care less, though Mercy could just feel it on the edges of his void-like person. He truly did care.

Dejen and Mercy follow the two in, walking past through the gates as both notice that things improved far more than they thought. Seeing small homes already built as Mercy had a good feeling the Hive and Katty girls helped make the houses, maybe some of the other's in the town help support as to move the lumber and help construct it. The two follow their guides as neither spoke up.

Mostly as one was making sure he mentally psychic himself to being ready for this, while the other was observing around her with the various emotions she tried to sense. There was a bit of calm now in the air, but there were too many various emotions for her to get a clear idea on how everyone really felt. Well, besides what she could sense from Hayami and somewhat from Cosmo.

When they did approach the home that supposedly would be for the clan head, Hayami seperated and gave a nd to Cosmo before heading in first. Cosmo seemed to wait, and look to the two. As they quietly stood there, Cosmo shrugged, “final goodbyes and such.” Seeming to want and explain while they waited. Though as he observed them, he said, “I know Hayami likes you both in a way, but you better take care of whoever you pick in the end. They’re kinda immediate family for me now.”

Letting out a breath, Dejen told. “Cosmo, I think it's obvious I will.” going on to tell. “I know I’m a gambler and all, but I’m not that horrible of a person.”

“But you still have the urge to gamble.” lightly tease Mercy as Dejen rolled his eyes, but not refusing that as it was true. Still he felt the urge to shuffle his deck, mostly to ease his nerves out of all of this. He was still trying to get accustomed to how the Kitsune works with alliances. Normally he would be fine with a word of agreement or partnership. Not this whole ‘mixing bloodline’ thing.

Mercy glance and assure. “Relax Dejen. Everything will work out. Just try not to focus on those cards.”

Sighing, Coso said, “I know you say you’ll be fine, but I just wanted to be clear. They’re asking you to do the deed as soon as possible.” Going on to tell, “Hayami and I are a different matter. This whole ‘wait’ is mostly to see if I can be good enough as a spouse to the next Clan head. You? You’re going to be given one of the daughters and expected to do the act soon after to tie everything together. To make the ‘pact’ I guess.”

Dejen blink and asked. “Wait, seriously?” going on to ask. “I thought it was supposed to be a ‘wait and see’ thing?” Mercy herself thought that was the same, but apparently not as she remarked.

“Just when you think you learn enough, there's something to surprise you.” looking to Cosmo as she asked. “I suppose there is more to this than the ‘pact’ of our Clans?”

Cosmo was at ease as he told, “Hayami might of tried to explain this before, but for the deal to be in full effect? They expect a kid of mixed blood. Meaning you and her have to do it until she gets knocked up and has the child. The sooner you do it, the sooner the deal is ‘finalized’.” Then somehow more blandly added, “and you will be spending your life with her.”

Dejen took a deep breath to this and slowly let it out as he thought to himself. Okay...this is utterly more than what I thought. And apparently this is a different form of ‘wedding’. Just when I thought I was surprised by something, this happens. Oh boy, just stay cool Dejen. Things will work out...maybe you’ll get to know more of whoever is chosen...which is the problem because this is all new territory for me.

Mercy however thought and asked curiously. “So would that also mean whoever is chosen won’t be part of of the Shouki and be integrated into Mitego?”

“By name.” Admitted Cosmo rather freely. “By blood, they’re still clan and will be welcomed. But by name? She will be his women.” And gave Dejen a glance. “And I do mean that seriously. This clan has grown up with a hierarchy for generations. You as the clan head cements the fact that you are in charge and full say over her life.”

While Dejen worked that over, Cosmo shrugged, “but.. New clan, new rules. If you want to give her a new take on life, go for it.” Going on to tell, “I get where Hitomi and the clan comes from with traditions and duty. But I think that it can be too much at times. If you want a shot of making this work out and the two of you at least being able to bare the other? I think a little… wiggle room might be nice.” Then tossed his eyes up, “unless you both just got bad chemistry.”

Yeah that I can see clearly. thought Dejen as he knew that was the most difficult part of a relationship. Just bad chemistry, but unlike in most relationships? There was only one shot in this and he had to make the ‘right’ choice...even if he knew almost nothing about any of them.

Mercy nod to Cosmo words, but could feel the emotions of Hayami and her family. It was full of emotions of somber, nervous, comforting. Each one was getting themselves ready in their own ready as the two waited. Dejen let out a low breath, and was highly tempted to get his cards out, mostly to gather his wits as shuffling always help calm his nerves. In Fact he was already doing so by instinct as his hands took out the cards to shuffle a bit.

He however glance and ask to Cosmo. “So...you told Hayami about where you really came from? I mean, let's be honest Cosmo. Sooner or later she’ll wonder about your life and in my experience? It's better to tell her, even if it does sound insane.”

“She already knew.” Cosmo told rather passively, throwing both off. And after a long stretch of silence, Cosmo rose a brow. “It doesn't change anything, even if she didn’t know. New life, new future.” Though while they worked that over, the door slid open and Hayami waved them over.

Cosmo gave them a glance and shrugged, walking his way up and going through the sliding door. Dejen took one last breath and headed up with Mercy by his side, entering in and closing the door behind them before heading to the room they were to meet the girls.

It was left unsaid of how much he wasn’t expecting the women to be dressed. They were in very fine kimonos that were near fancy and intricately woven. Never mind the fact that each one had been given a certain hairstyle or look that just highlighted their beauty. Dejen was actually aware that they looked very attractive. Even the youngest, Saya, looked quite the looker. Each sister having a pleasant smile and almost near bedroom eyes.

Mercy, wasn’t so easily fooled. She could just feel the nervousness from Saya, her excited curiosity seeming to be dampened by possibly leaving home for good. One of the twins, Riki, was scared and Mercy almost swore she could feel the pounding heart of the kitsune. Hutsu was fairly calm, but Mercy again, could feel a certain edge about this all. While Kimika, the second eldest, was the most calm of them, if not slightly tentative.

Hitome soon smiled and spoke, “it’s nice to see you again, Dejen-dono.” Giving a short bow.

Giving a nod of his head as he already put his cards away as he spoke. “Hello Hitomi,” going on to comment. “It's nice to see things have been doing good for your family and clan. Especially with the recent homes,” asking a bit in curiosity. “Did the town helped build the houses and the gate?” trying to focus on the conversation as he was trying to settle his own nerves with many beautiful women in the same room.

“They did.” Smiled the current clan head. “This town, it is a very nice place you have provided my kin.” And with a smile, she spoke, “which brings us to now, where you choose a bride so we may cement our alliance.” Motioning to her daughters.

Hitomi spoke on. “Allow me to reintroduce my daughters. My second eldest, Kimika.” Moving before the greenish kitsune that was in a white kimono and had some lilly in her hair, flower pattern of gold trimming all about her dress. “She is my second eldest daughter, and is very strong.”

She drifted and spoke on, “my third eldest daughters and twins. Hitsu.” Hand gently placing on the blond kitsune with a blue dress with easing swirls and hair done in a long braid. “And Riki.” Her next hand placing on the red kitsune, having a purple dress that had more flowing water like pattern. “Hutsu is of sharp mind, and Riki is blessed with good endowment, perfect for child bearing.” Seeming to give a comforting squize to the red kitsune’s shoulder.

Hitomi then let go and wandered to her last daughter, hands on Saya’s shoulders. “And my youngest, Saya.” Smiling a bit as she told, “she is young and well aged for marriage.” And while the slight ‘ideas given’ were a nice intro, it didn’t leave Dejen with any clearer idea who to go with. Obviously, he was just being given a choice of what kind of women he might like more.

Dejen give a brief nod, looking to them as he tried to look to the four women. Trying to notice anything off, or a hint or sign of any information he could tell. He was trying to give a calm look, looking to them as both he and Mercy notice the small comforting squeeze to Riki and he was uncertain to Saya. He knew she was young and part of him felt she shouldn’t be here, mostly in his mind as she still was still learning to be an adult.

He glance subtly to Mercy as the changeling subtly glance to him as he knew she could feel what emotions they held. But Dejen refocus back as he thought. Alright, think, think, think. Dejen was trying to think of a good ‘idea’, not to mention trying not to get too focused on their looks...even if he had to admit they all look utterly attractive with their kimonos as Mercy was still reading their emotions as she could see the Striped still contemplating.

She could see some form of attraction in their bodies, or at least what she understood in a kitsune body language. But she knew Saya and Riki were off, even with the ‘intros’ Hitomi gave? She could easily feel their emotions as she glanced to Dejen and motioned him to lower his ear.

As he did, she spoke lowly, but use her hoof to cover her lips and his ear. Mostly in case they tried to read her lips, as well as speak in Arabian just in case if they try to overhear their conversation “+Dejen, the second youngest is a nervous wreck. The youngest is anxious nervous. The third blond is calm but edgy. The eldest is calm.+”

Glancing to her, Dejen turn his lips to speak in the same tongue. “+Wouldn’t it make more sense for the eldest to be wed? I’m still debating.+”

“+Might be best, it is the eldest to be wed first.+” agreed Mercy, as they both move back and Dejen look towards to them all and internally sigh in exasperation.

“Hitomi, I don’t wish to be rude, but can we ask questions?” figuring that the best way to calm his mind, and ‘figure out’ his choices to see if there was something common he and one of the daughters were reliable with. Or at the very least learn more as there wasn’t enough information for him to determine. Even more for Mercy to help feel while observing the four.

The monarch of the clan gave a silent nod, waiting ever so patiently for what he had to say.

Looking to the four, he asked in curiosity. “What do you like to do in your spare time?” figuring the best question was to ask on what hobbies they like, or what they like to do as they will be traveling on a ship, and he figure it’ll give them both something to work with.

They all looked to the other, and even Hitomi looked a little puzzled. So, it was the mother to first speak, “I’m sorry Dejen-san, but… could you be more clear on what you’re asking?”

Okay I can handle this. thought Dejen as he nodded and explain. “Yes, I’m asking on what they like to do. Because if one of them will become my bride for this alliance, I would like to know what their interests are. Because Stripes are...different and are sociable with their Clanmates.” recalling what he knows about Stripes in general from what he heard from others. Specifically Asha and Johari.

“Such as?” Spoke on Hitomi, she and her daughters now looking curious. Though Cosmo only gained a minor grin of possible amusement from his little spot with Hayami.

‘Well,” started Dejen. “Stripes from what I know, tend to share activities, or spend time with their mates. And while my Clan isn’t fully Striped? I do tend to do various activities with my Clanmates.”

Mercy gave out a few examples. “Training with his honor guard, tinkering with his engineers, eating with everyone, trying to avoid two lioness that pounce on him.”

“I’m improving on that part.” input Dejen as Mercy gave an amused look as she said.

“Hayami can attest that things are very different in the Mitego Clan.”

While Hitomi raised a brow, she soon said, “while this is nice to know, I must admit I do not see where the issue lies.” Going on to calmly say, “if you are concerned that my daughters can not perform in bed, then I can assure you, they are well and capable.” Going on to even say, “and have all the necessary skills to be an ideal wife later in your years. Caring for your children and being sure they are brought up correctly.”

Okay how to explain this? thought Dejen as he wished he could shuffle his cards, but it would’ve been seen as rude as he said. “My concerns aren’t about that.” trying to figure a good delicate way to say it.

Mercy figure to speak up. “What Dejen is concern, Hitomi? Would they be able to interact well?” going to explain. “Because this isn’t a normal alliance between two Clans, but of a Kitsune and a Striped, and Stripes see things differently in many aspects. And Dejen is a bit more different than most Striped.”

Cosmo let out a breath and soon said, “Just say it you two.” Getting collective looks from all. “Tell it to Hitomi straight and don’t dance around it.” And went back to relaxing.

And while the older women gave a slightly baleful gaze to the lazy cat, she breathed in and spoke to the two, “Cosmo-kun is right. Please, tell us what the issue is directly.”

Dejen sighed and figure to tell it to her straight. “I can’t have sex with a woman to be my wife and have my child, if I don’t even know her all that well.” figuring to just keep going. “Stripes as a whole are a cautious species, and I’m no exception. We take the time to learn on someone and interact with them, seeing if there is a connection and if there is we pursue a relationship with them and will soon be married and have kids.”

“It took me two years to settle with Mercy here, and she was trying to get in on my pants in the first month!”

Mercy didn’t deny this. “He was very stubborn.”

Then Dejen told to Hitomi. “I don’t mean any disrespect to you, your daughters, or your traditions, but Stripes need time. Time to interact, mingle, and be assured that they can be trusted enough, its instincts at this point.”

With a long gaze, Hitomi seemed to say rather pointedly, “while I can understand misgivings of having a bride you just met, love and agreed kinship is not the point of this arrangement.” Going on to explain, “this is a covenant of blood between our clans. A deal forged with bloodlines mingling, a very real and very physical manifestation of our agreement as two people. An oath to show that we are partially family to the other.”

“You may not love or like the other initially. That is too much to ask.” Hitomi continued to tell, “but this is not about that. This is about showing a promise that our clans will support the other, and the child you both have being proof of such a thing.” Being very forwards about it. “If you simply wish to have no part with my daughters, then perhaps we can make an accord where you give one of my daughters a child, and you can be free to leave. While not traditional, it would not impede on you that much and we of the clan, will still have proof of the covenant.”

Making a face to that, Dejen didn’t like on beng a ‘run away father’ and Mercy could easily feel his emotions on that. He didn’t like the second option on that, as she motioned Dejen to come as she spoke to Hitomi. “One moment.”

The changeling raise her hoof as the two spoke in Arabic. “+You don’t like the option?+”

“+No, it makes me like a deadbeat dad. Just to have sex, get one of them knocked up and never come around? I think I would prefer the option of marrying one of them!+”

“+Well you have to decide on what option you want, as Hitomi said this is just uniting our groups through child.+” told Mercy.

“+I’m trying to figure out myself, I don’t want to take the youngsters, it would feel wrong! You said what they felt yourself.+” said Dejen.

Mercy kept in the conversation, but she was also feeling the emotions in the room a well as who was feeling what. She was feeling confusion and curiosity cropping up, even if there was anxious worry or anxiety to some. She tries to focus on who was feeling what, as she told Dejen. “+Well we need to pick one, since you don’t want to have a child that you aren’t raising!+” part of her felt happy he was willing to care for a child, but another part was feeling a bit annoyed at the situation.

“+Well I don’t know who with the vague introductions! Doesn’t give me alot of information!+” hiss Dejen.

Mercy nod as she look to Hitomi as she spoke. “HItomi, while we are willing to continue on with this? Dejen is having a bit of trouble deciding.”

Hitomi tilted her head and asked, “are none of my daughters to your liking?” Causing Cosmo to shake his head in the background and soon whisper something to his own fiance. A realization seeming to down on the golden kitsune then and there.

When he was done, Hayami shifted and eventually cleared her voice to speak up. “Mother, perhaps… we should give them time.” Getting a look from the elder. “I know you wish to ensure that there is a loyalty between clans, but sex and blood will not be enough. The Striped they are…” Searching for a proper term, “those that build on bonds of actions, like Herno or Minotaur. They will not simply take a women as a bride, until a bond is formed.”

“Striped tradition.” Cosmo added in casualty. “But the striped don’t got these honor traditions. So trust isn’t something you can show by offering up your own blood. Does not mean too much long-term. Unless he actually want’s one of the girls? Then your offer’s too much.”

Hitomi made a face and spoke, “I… do not understand. Do they not wish for a alliance then?”

“Hitomi,” spoke Dejen as he rub his forehead. “There would be nothing better for me, than to have our Clans as allies. For not just for us, but for our future generations…” then lower his hand as he told. “But Stripes work differently. Yes, your daughters are attractive-- but attractiveness doesn’t get far when it comes to a Striped. And I wasn’t even raised by Stripes to know that! To us, or to me in this case, its not only having a connection, but also an understanding.”

He really wish he could have his cards out, it wasn’t easy for him to think properly with talks of culture and differences.

“Stripes as a whole, are a race that is cautious of everyone, even themselves.” started Mercy, her mind recalling what Asha mention to her long ago. “Its difficult to form a bond with a Striped, but if you prove your worth to one and gain their trust? Then it’ll be impossible to break such a bond as they’ll go to the end of the world.”

Hitomi sighed and spoke, “be that as it may. You must understand, while Bonds are a nice way to gain loyalty, we are unable to do such a thing with your clan traveling abroad. Or the fact we must repay a debt of our survival to your clan. And even more, that we must appeal to your needs with what little we have left. And all that can be done for all of this, is to give you one of my daughters for marriage.”

Mercy wanted to press her lips tight, at the mere fact they were going in circles. “But if you wish for a daughter that you would have the least trouble with?” Spoke on Hitomi with a good deal of self perseverance, “I would suggest my third eldest Twin, Riki.” Telling on, “she is soft spoken, beautiful, has fine hips for baring young and meek among her sisters. A very domestic young women, who will not cause you any issues.”

Both Dejen and Mercy glance to Riki, with Dejen looking at her physically and Mercy looking at her emotionally. Dejen had to admit that she wasn’t bad looking. And despite not seeing more due to her dress, she still look fine enough. For Mercy? She was feeling Riki being nervous, but accepting of this situation.

Both of them spoke to the other in Arabiac. “+Look like we’re in between a rock and a hard place.+” told Dejen.

“+On that we can agree...she’s nervous. But she’s accepting this situation. And if the mother is bringing up her? She probably wants to make this easier on us all.+” Mercy checked Hitomi emotions just in case, as Hitomi felt anxious in doing this, but keeping calm and being firm to this as this what must be done. “+I don’t think we can have a written agreement on this, otherwise it will be straining for our Clans.+”

“+Yeah...but hey. At least we can try to help the red one.+” replied Dejen as he tried to relax and turn to look and said. “It will be Riki then.”

Ripples of slight sadness echoed about the room on an emotional level, if not acceptance. Even Hitome wasn’t except from this emotion, even if she smiled and spoke, “very well.” And nodded for her other daughter to step back. While the mother walked next to Riki and gently took her arm, guiding her before Dejen. “As Clan head and as her mother, I give you my blessing to have my daughter, Riki.”

When she looked to her daughter, Riki breathed in and bowed, seeming unable to look at him. Letting go of her mother and soon saying, “it is an honor, Dejen-dono. Let us ensure a strong alliance between our clans.” Though Mercy was quick to note there was no real joy there, just an internal nervousness about everything and maybe a tinge of worry.

Let just hope that things will smooth out in time. thought Mercy as she asked. “Will Riki need aid in moving her things to the ship?” figuring it would give them all the more time to spend time together. As well as give Dejen to process this himself.

Cosmo waved off, “I got it covered.” Getting looks from everyone. He shrugged and said, “I have nothing better to do and she dosn’t have much to carry. I can bring it right over while the two figure out how they want to proceed.”

Hitomi made a face and spoke, “I would think that Dejen-dono would want to consummate soon as he pleases, so things may get started.” Again, reminding Dejen of what was expected of him and Riki. To find a room and have sex until a ‘sucsessful’ pregnecy was noticed.

“Oh, I know.” Cosmo told, “I’m just saying, it’s all one big thing to go through.” Then said, “actually, why don’t you and the family visit with Riki just a bit longer. She will be traveling, and this is basically her last day here.” Making Hitomi hesitate. But Cosmo went on to tell, “it’ll be a good chance for her to also say goodbye to the clan, you never did give much time on that.” Causing the women to nod.

“You… are right. There are some that would like to see her off…” Agreed the clan head.

Cosmo nodded and looked to Dejen and Mercy, “while that’s going on, maybe you two can make sure I reach the right place to drop Riki’s stuff off. Then you can swing by and pick her up and… you know, work from there.”

Clearing his throat, Dejen soon agreed. “Yeah, it's probably best if that happens. You know...spend time with you all.” knowing how hard this is all is, especially for Riki as he added with a solemn look. “Family does mean a lot for us Stripes. And its best, you know?”

“Plus it give us time to move a few things around.” added Mercy as she let her children know to start moving and cleaning a few things up in the ‘captain room’ as she told Cosmo in a teasing tone try to lighten the mood. “Let's get going Cosmo, we don’t want you lost by chance.”

Cosmo hummed in confirmation, though while he turned and began to move, all the vixen women gave him almost suspicious gazes. He gave no indication of noticing as they left and heads towards some other room. One he walked right into and went about gathering a few things.

All the while, Mercy and Dejen looked about the small room. There wasn’t much. A few mats, a few things… but nothing much. Granted, the clan had left in a rush. They had no time to get any personal belongings, though such things were possibly lost years back during the raid.

Cosmo seemed to finish up and lifted a small sum of things over his back and began to follow them. Out the house and towards the ship. Though as they wandered, Cosmo remarked, “you know… you could of done a lot worse.”

Letting out a breath, Dejen admit. “Yeah…” moving a hand to rub his face as he admitted. “But I do want this whole alliance to work out...and I didn’t feel comfortable on the whole ‘letting them raise a kid’ without me...be wrong you know?” then let out a sigh while rolled his eyes. “I’m just glad that we found a ‘compromise’ out of this.”

While they quietly left through the gate and through the town, Cosmo told, “you don’t have to do the deed next chance, you know.” Nearly having both stumble. “I know what I said before. And it’s tradition. But I know pretty well Riki’s pretty nervous about this. Hayami’s shy about doing the deed with me, and while Riki’s more comfortable talking about it? She’s still nervous. Would be her first time.” Getting a look from Mercy, seeing as she felt such emotions.

Cosmo seemed to go on. “Riki’s a real gentle and quiet sort. Hitomi wasn’t kidding about being meek. If it wasn’t for the fact that the slavers wanted her to be a warhound? They probably would of made her into the next best thing, taking her quiet nature the wrong way.”

Mercy scrunch her face to this, but didn’t deny it. Odd’s are that it would’ve happened with how meek Riki was. Mercy also know that while it was true Dejen didn’t need to do the deed, it would’ve come up sooner or later by Hitomi, or even her clan.

Cosmo shook his head and continued on. “I know you want to know her before doing anything, but there’s going to be expectation.” And gave a glance to the two. “She is a kind vixen at heart. Her dad might of been happy she was so domestic, but the guy was never open to things. Like Kimika’s wanting to be a warrior.” Tossing his eyes up to say, “guy was old fashioned.”

He turned his gaze forwards and went on. “She’s a good person. Definitely one of the more cuter of the sisters. Very nice. When I first met her? She would constantly try and make sure I wasn’t in pain. She could really play the part of a den-mother if given the chance I think.” And as that settled in their minds, Cosmo added, “I think you should assure her that there isn’t any big expectations. She was always pressured, you know. To be this ‘perfect’ domestic wife someday by her dad. Guy could be intense.”

While they made faces, Cosmo seemed to go on. “Her clan was pretty sheltered. And like I said, men made the rules. When Hayami and I traveled out, she relied on me to make so many of our choices. She wasn’t used to me asking for her opinion on things, or ask her what we should do.” Turning his gaze to see the ship get closer. “I think if you two want anything to work out with Riki? Maybe give her a chance to know that duty, tradition and rules aren't so binding as they were with home. Maybe a chance to see the world isn’t something to be scared of.”

The two look to the other in thought, before Dejen chuckled abit, as he joked with a grin. “Well the Mitego Clan is really unorthodox. Full of different species, ways of life, and as a whole Clan of Scars. I think it's hard to find much duty, traditions or rules as firm things, with so much oddness in my Clan.” Mercy giggled, mostly knowing that was the more ‘simpler’ ways of calling the Clan.

Cosmo gave a slight nod and said, “Riki’s a very soft spoken woman. Don’t expect much action from her. She can seem like a doormat at times, and probably act like it with you.” Then added, “Right now? Your word is law. She might not get a few jokes. So try not teasing her too much, she’ll need time to adjust.”

Rolling his eyes, Dejen remarked “I’ll try to hold my jokes.” then glance to Mercy as she rolled her eyes, but smile as he knew she’ll hold back on teasing herself. Dejen however let out a low breath as he admit.“I’m more use to verbal deals or written deals in alliances, or even a trade of things... Not this.” Taking a breath in as he added. “This is new ground for all of us. Me especially.”

“Which is why I figured to give some advice.” Told the Herno while they reached the ramp. “I don’t know anything about being married. Hayami and I are going through the paces of what it means, but I personally think that knowing who you’re marrying is going to be a big point.”

Shrugging, the cat went on. “You probably already know this. You practically got two women married to you in a way. But the fact is, you and Riki weren't planning to be married or… you know, to join. It might sound odd, but I figured to just mention what she might need because she thinks through this idea of tradition and duty. Not in the way of what she wants in life, never her wants. Her dad was pretty… stern on that.” Then finished, “I wouldn’t have minded the guy… but then he tried killing him. So while I don’t hate him, I could really care less about him and won’t mind ripping down a few of his imposed ideals.”

“Well thank you for the advice.” spoke Mercy as she said. “Because it’ll probably help us in the long run more than anything.” Mercy internally let out a breath, mostly as it will be something to adjust to for everyone, Riki especially. Mercy then flick an ear as she heard something in the Swarm mind and let out a snort as she asked. “Dejen can you handle the rest? There's something I need to attend to.”

Nodding, Dejen took the lead as he saw the queen headed out of the ship, no doubt having to talk with the other queens on something, or play diplomat with Katty girls or something. As the Striped turn to Cosmo as he asked. “Mind handing me Riki things? I’m pretty sure I can bring it back to our place.” then joked with a grin. “Give you time to head back and mingle with the clan.”

“Nah, I got all year to visit with them.” Cosmo dismissed while walking into the ship with Dejen. “I can keep carrying it all.” Though as they went in, Cosmo did seem to say, “still. Do you ever wonder about just… settling down?” Going on to add, “don’t get me wrong. I like my lazy life. But part of me is thinking about traveling more before time is up. But, Hayami’s got new responsibilities. And so do I.” Then seemed to roll his eyes. “Still not sure how I feel about helping lead of all things. I was just fine taking long naps.”

Snorting, Dejen told in amusement. “Join the club.” leading the Herno as he went on. “I used to be a swindling gambler for a small gang. Now I’m a Clan Head that has to think about leading this group and plan for everything.” going on to tell. “And admitally I have thought about settling down...but as long as there’s trouble like Dejeen, or work I need to do for everyone? I’m not settling down anytime soon.” He however jokes. “Although if you want, we can let you be lazy and I can just take up the responsibility of finding Shouki kin and bring them back here. I’ve already been considering doing that really.”

Rolling his eyes, Cosmo smiled, “I don’t think I had much of a choice. Hayami’s needed here, which means I’m needed here.” then looked to Dejen, seeming to slip into thought. “What do you plan to do with Riki around?” Going on to tell, “I think we both know, you don’t want to take her to your bed. Even if it’s expected. So, what do you plan to do?”

Letting out a sigh, Dejen admitted. “Well first off I’ll tell her that we don’t need to do the deed right away, as I can bring up its a Striped thing, which technically it is at this point.” going on to tell. “Try to help her see things a bit different. Maybe get her used to me bit by bit, probably let her cuddle with me.” Then look to Cosmo and said. “Oh don’t give me that look, I’m a guy still!”

Cosmo chuckled, but soon told, “I think we both know better that you’d want to do more, even if you don’t want to commit.” Making Dejen scrunch his face. “You said yourself, you’re a guy. And Riki’s a looker.” Going on to smile some. “Look, the truth is? She’s hot. We both know it. But you at least have the integrity to not step too far forwards without being responsible. And that’s a good thing.”

Then, that smile slipped. “Don’t bet on her being comfortable with being cuddled with though. She’ll do it if you ask, and even use her training to help make you comfortable, maybe seduce you into actually taking her.”Causing Dejen to slow up. “She is doing this for her clan. And to make the deal full all the way through? You both have to do the act. Multiple time. All to ensure she gets pregnant. She’s nervous, but she does have grit under all that meekness. She just has trouble showing it most of the time.”

Dejen gave a low sigh, but started to walk more as he said. “I’ll be sure to try to take it easy with her, I mean, I know I’m a swindling arabia Striped that loves to gamble and exploit things-- but I do have standards.” he shakes his head a bit as he added. “But you are right, I also have some integrity…” then muse a bit as he added. “But I do got to ask. Any ideas on how to find traces of the rest of the kin?” glancing to Cosmo as he went on. “Because that's what I’ll probably be doing while traveling around helping Farin. Help get more of your guys kin get here safely.”

“Not sure.” Cosmo admitted, pocketing his hands. “But if I could make any suggestions? Try and find one of the mainland Slaver dens. If anything? They might have some records-- and if not?” He gave a shrug. “You could just make a mess of things for them.” Continuing to admit, “the trails cold now… by month’s or nearly a year. And records get shuffled around and lost often. I should know, I went through their things more than once.”

“Which can or can’t happen.” Dejen couldn’t help but roll his eyes as he added. “Still, would be nice to have something in terms of gaining information again. Or at least something to helping me actually finding good enough info for me to give me something.” shaking his head as he soon asked. “Need someone to lead you out of the ship once we’re done bringing this to my room?” knowing that if he left Cosmo by himself, odds are the cat would get lost.

Giving a glance, Cosmo said, “well, option one is I just follow you out. Option two is I wander around aimlessly, before jumping out the nearest window.”

Rolling his eyes, Dejen told. “Lemme bring this stuff in my room then I can lead you out.” already turning to reach closer to his place, which was too far off as he thought on Cosmo words, mostly on Riki and how to make things smoother with her being here. Odds are she expect things to work like in her own clan, but hopefully things might work out, maybe in ease things up in term of the ‘alliance’ the two Clans got.

Although another part of him was still annoyed that despite being an info broker, he was still grasping straws. He had no idea where the mainland slavers were, and what he could know of them? Were those bounties of the Skull Crushers...He couldn’t help but let out an annoyed sound. Fuck...I forgot to ask Ash on if she knew of where the other Skull Crusher dens were...odds are they had a hand in the whole Hayami thing...Ah well...I’ll figure something out.

Reaching to his room, he opened it and settle things by a wall, mostly to settle there for now. Although another annoying thought came as he shut the door and lead Cosmo back out. Oh right...and speaking of troublesome...I need to explain to Riki about Hirue being Demon Touch...or the fact that she might be a possible Demon Worshiper before she lost her memories? Oh that is not going to end well, thats for sure...it might actually piss the Shouki clan off...Ugh...maybe I can ask Asha, she knows how to calm someone…

He glance to Cosmo, as he had a feeling Cosmo was subtly looking at the Striped as Dejen said. “Cosmo, stupid question and please take it seriously, but does Hayami and her family know about Hirue and her condition with her ‘markings’ at all?”

“Yeah.” Was the short response. The tomcat going on to tell, “She sort of had to when she knew what her mom was planning. And we didn’t need a panic.” Going on to tell Dejen, “Riki’s possibly the safest option really. She’s too nice and gentle to act out against Hirue. I mean, she’s just a kid. Riki’s more likely to fret over her.”

Rolling his eyes, Dejen said. “Well that reassures me.” Mostly as Asha won’t need to act defensive if that happened He consider on telling Cosmo about something on Hirue...but Dejen wasn’t sure himself on the information, and plus Farin needed time to get more data from what she researched. He glance to Comso and asked. “I’m only asking because it might come up later, but what does Riki like to do?”

Cosmo gave a glance, and soon said, “nothing too exciting. She’s pretty down to earth.” Shaking his head to go on, “she’s a pretty… well, easy going women. Reads when she gets the chance, visits with people… she’s the sort of person everyone knows and sort of just likes because she’s nice. And for hobbies?” Cosmo considered it. “I think the closest hobby she’s had is just playing with the kit’s around the village. She’s pretty responsible and keeps herself busy with honest work, really.”

So a den-mother...huh. mused over the Striped as he consider on the reading part, and figure it would be something to try when the moments right. He glance to Cosmo and thought as he said. “I should probably warned you, just in case. Apparently Hirue old clan? Some members might survive and I think some are in the Monster Hunters group, so there might be some that’ll come around in Humilti asking about Hirue.”

Cosmo lifted a brow, but soon said, “so…she was part of a monster hunter clan, and you want us to keep an eye out.” Measuring the striped before saying, “want to tell me why this is so important? Because you wouldn’t ask me if it was because you wanted them to meet up for a good time. Something tells me there’s something more to do with it, besides her marks.”

“More like the opposite.” told Dejen as he said. “Apparently her old Clan was demon hunters, and from what we gather? Some of the survivors see Hirue as a Demon Worshiper, why we don’t know yet or how, but what we do know is that if her and her Clan came into contact? They will want her dead.” Going on to add. “And I heard from the Hives some Monster Hunters pass by here, so I’m telling you just in case some might come by Shouki and give descriptions of Hirue.”

Cosmo hummed, and soon said, “alright.” Then gave Dejen a glance. “I’ll be sure to tell them where trouble is, but not about the trouble they want. I do get things mixed up now and then, even more when nobody’s clear on what they mean.”

A breath escape from Dejen as he said. “Thanks.” rolling his eyes as he told. “But hopefully things will smooth out, we won’t have to deal with that sort of trouble and everything will be cleared out.” then clap his hands as he added. “I just hope that there’ll be some peace around here. I invested in this town too much.” shaking his head a bit as he took a turn as he was about to say more, but his walky buzz.

Moving a hand to raise it up, he spoke. “Yeah?”

“Dejen, come by the forge.” Karth voice spoke up as the dragon told. “I have something to show of you.”

“Give me a moment, I’m leading Cosmo out.” already walking down the stairs as he asked. “What is it anyway? A problem with the pipes?”

An ominous chuckle escaped from the dragon. “Oh you’ll see.” then ended the comm as Dejen shook his head as he put the walky away.

“Sometimes I wonder about him…” Dejen really wonder on why he let the dragon around, since Karth ego was so big, it was unbearable to get along with him. Or his argue match with Gem on who’s the ‘greatest genius’. Still he comment to Cosmo. “The only upside I see you’ll have in staying in the town? You won’t need to put up with big egos like Karth.”

“You mean besides the times he visits?” Cosmo asked in turn.

Dejen sighed out. “Okay, what did he do?” Dejen had a feeling that Karth just cause some issue within the foreseeable future.

“Nothing.” Cosmo said easily. “...yet.” then shrugged, “Really, I don’t mind. I think he’s the one that minds.” Seeming to smile a bit. “Guy can’t handle a tiny bit of criticism now and then.” Then went on, “but, who am I to judge a genius that doesn't think about the small details?”

Dejen snort a bit to that, as he said. “If we’re lucky, he’ll stay in the forge most times.” then came down to the bay doors as he went on. “Anyway I think you can handle it from here Cosmo, I need to visit our ego dragon and see what he wants from me.”

Cosmo waved off and headed for the door. Though as he did, he stopped and said, “hey Dejen.” Getting the strip to pause and look back. The Herno calmly glanced back and told, “if you need a hand with some big issue, let me know. ‘Kay? You might not be ‘family’ yet, but if you need a hand, I’m sure the clan would understand.”

Dejen gave a low smile as he told. “If there comes a time...I’ll be sure to let you guys know.” then turn as he went on. “For now? I’ll try to be the responsible Clan Head and take care of things.” waving off as while Dejen was partially surprised by Cosmo words...it did help ease him that he had some back up to help him with some issue he might have in the future. Granted he didn’t know what yet, but he felt it was glad that all his hard work in gaining allies and helping other's out was slowly starting to pay off.