Arabian Swindler

Month 2 slowly rolled around, and Dejen could say that it was a good thing they had landed at a drydock for their work. During the process of reworking everything, they had to get some good amount of covering to go round the ship. Mostly to keep the sand out of the insides while entire sections and parts of the hull were removed to make room and add on the new parts.

Karth had again, pulled on a few ‘connections’ he had and gotten a few workers contracted to help. And now seeing the work in full swing did indeed show just how masie the project just was. They wern’t really going anywhere and as nice as it was to just sit around and not travel anywhere? It was… a little boring.

If it wasn’t for the jobs he took up for extra cash or the ship project itself? Dejen might have gotten bored out of his mind. He didn’t focus too much on that, and mostly just kept to his work. Maybe go out to hear any news. So far, Arabia didn’t sound like it had changed too much. Except the lacking Changing Hunter presence.

He had to look into that, and after a bit of asking around? It turned out there was a sudden change in priorities. Apparently they had some sort of new means to locate and track changelings. And it was to a near-pin-point effect. Because of it, less groups were needed and less running around to catch one changeling was needed. It was strange. As well as disconcerting.

None tried or even dared to get close to the now lush and prosperous Ramada though. They had seemed to have gotten the message that the Colony was just too massive and too powerful now to contest. Dejen had no idea how big it was, but it was well within the thousands. And seeing as the city had grown? It only told him there could be something akin to an army below everyone’s feet.

Regardless of this, he didn’t ponder on that. If anything he was curious what this new means of tracking as and how it functioned. Or if they had finally found a way to improve on those tracking gems. Which would be another issue if others began to get them.

So, after a bit of talking, it was agreed the he could go and investigate. Dejen packed up a ketch, Debt by his side with Susumu and Myun and they were once more off. Mostly taking to one of the nearby towns or cities within a large area, just to see if they could fish for more information or just more jobs.

Not much was gained. Besides a job or two here or there. Though Dejen did hear a spicy rumor that another reason the hunters were receding back was because there was something fighting the group. A ‘Changeling Hero’ that was causing them issues. But anymore information was mostly muddled and shouded.

So at most, Dejen had to shelve it and move on. When they reached their fourth stop, a city that had been through a bit of a rough patch? Did Dejen begin to wonder about heading back to Ramada. He had gone from tavern to tavern, bar to bar and even a few shady areas to flex his old title and bare his fangs.

But as he left the hovel of one such shady place? Deen wanted to heave a sigh. There was dirt to be had and slaver names to be gained, but nothing that was ‘relevant’ for him. Maybe some extra money, but not what he wanted.

Myun gave a glance and said, “it looks like this place moved on without you.” Walking on his left and keeping tabs on the area. Mostly taking in how much it was in need of repairs. Though from the sounds of it? The city just suffered a bit of a skirmish dispute with another sultan. Something about a blood feud some months back before the city was bought out from the old sultan by another. (end)

Sighing some, Dejen nod his head. “Arabia is always changing.” moving in his robes as always as he said. “Arabia gets new heads, new rulers, or old one popping out-- its a constant change with the cities.” snorting a bit as he added. “I doubt we’ll get much for the time being, no one really is afraid of old ‘Death Gambler’ anymore.”

Debt gave a ‘hrm’ of agreement, being on his right side as the gnoll understood that with how long Dejen been gone from Arabia? It was starting to be less fearful of the Striped, less afraid of the infamous gambler.

“Perhaps its good, yes?” suggested Susumu, “shows how much you changed and became more?”

Rolling his eyes, Dejen told. “Maybe, but it also means that it’ll make things tricky in getting info, and annoyance of people wanting to take my head to get some rep.” (done)

They came to a near stop when they heard a crashing from an alleyway, and all four gave a glance up. Due to being in such a destered section of the banged up city, it was almost overly noticeable. When shouts and even sounds of fighting were heard, it had them a bit curious. Or it was just some small mugging.

Those thoughts vanished when a scrambling hippogriff of blue came around the corner. Feathers and fur ruffled and looking to have been almost burnt more than once. Upon seeing the four, he came to a near screeching stop, wings in some bola binding, trying to pop open but to no avail. While not too far off and coming around, were armed changeling hunters. (end)

“Get behind us.” ordered Dejen as he move a hand to grip the hippogriff scruff to pull him behind the gambler. His other hand taking out Lucky Hand as he said. “Susumu, keep him safe.” the Kitsune move by the hippogriff as Dejen told to the couple. “We’re leaving.” knowing that fighting would probably cause a attraction, even more in a city that would gain more notice of who was fighting who.

Although before they did move, the changeling hunters stop, a combination of horses and ponies as one spoke. “Hey, good catching him,” glaring at the hippogriff. “Bastard almost ran off,” but look to the group themselves as the pony swore he knew what they were, but Dejen raised his gun as he told.

“I’m giving you a warning, buzz off.” (done)

They seemed surprise, the Horse saying, “buzz… now look here.” He began, looking a bit ticked off.

Myun got her bow up and pulled back an arrow, and this set the hunters on edge. Even a unicorn thinking of flicking her magic on or the other’s getting their weapons out. “He said. Back off.” Myun punctuated. “Or do you want to gamble with death’s dealer?”

They all actually went quiet, the unicorn giving Dejen a long look… then pointed, “YOU!” Confusing Dejen, “you’re that, that was, and…” And seeming to put something together, said, “we’re leaving.” Getting looks. “We’re leaving and we’re not coming back.”

Turning, the Horse said, “what are you going on about--”

“You remember what happened two years ago?” Asked the Unicorn, making his group go suddenly dead silent. Three of the group all looked to Dejen, and the pegasus spoke, “oh… oooohhh….” and backed away. “Okay… uh, yeah…” Smiling nervously. “We’re leaving.”

The horse said just as nervously, “and, uh, you can tell his highness, we understand and, uh, sorry for coming on his new land-- bye!” and like that, all of them ran. Leaving Dejen very bemused. (End)

“What the hell just happened?” lowering his gun to holster it. “Have I seen those lot before?”

Debt turn to speak. “Those were the three that chased Shima in Ramada before they were captured and brought to Harsho.”

Dejen thought over it, then cackle as he slap his forehead. “Those lot?!” then laugh as he shook his head. “Oh wow! That explains that.” chuckling a bit as he turn to the hippogriff, seeing Susumu already removing the bola as he asked. “You okay there?” (done)

Breathing and panting, the Hippogriff said, “I.. yeah… yeah I am.” And gave a long look to Dejen to ask, “you… are you…” Dragging off and looking to Myun before blinking and glancing back. “Death’s Gambler?” (End)

Smirking, Dejen said. “The one and only, Dejen the Death’s Gambler.” (done)

Rather shocked, the Hippogriff spoke, “your real… you’re actually real.” Blinking a few times and seeming to try his best to get it into his head, that Dejen was indeed real. “I… I thought you were just some rumor that everyone tossed about.” Then went on, “I mean, either that or, well, just something sultans tossed around to get others to listen to them or something.” Rubbing the back of his head. (end)

Shaking his head as Dejen told in amusement. “Nope, I’m the real deal,” going on to remark. “I’m surprise some sultans even bother using my name. Its been a few years since I really went around Arabia.” then raise a brow to ask. “So whats your name-- and how did you got tangle up with the hunters?” (done)

Shifting to that, the Hippogriff said, “oh, uh, that..” clearing his voice telling, “I’m Akkobali-- you can just call me Bali. most have trouble saying my name with it being…” then shook his head, “nevermind, I.. well…” trying to think of a moment. Then he told, “it’s well… a secret and…”

Myun raised a brow, “you’re changeling.”

“What? No, no, nope. Not changeling. Not at all!” Denied the Hippogriff. “100% hippogriff, in no way am I a changeling!” (End)

“And yet they were chasing you.” remarked Susumu, getting the bola wrapped up and in his arm as the kitsune said. “Clearly there must be a reason.” (done)

He went quite, seeming unsure to say anything. After a moment, he made a face and said, “well, I’d tell you, but I can’t. Because it's a secret. I was told not to tell anyone, but those of the group, and, well… you’re not them.” (End)

Dejen was curious, as he said. “Well, how about this?” motioning a hand around as Dejen told. “Seeing as we just help you not get capture by the hunters? How about you show us where this ‘group’ of yours is?” leaning forward with a friendly grin. “I mean, if anyone could help you out, then I’m sure old ‘Death Gambler’ can, eh Bali?” (done)

Making a face, Bali said, “well…” trying to think of a way to say no. but after a moment of looking at them, he sighed, “alright.” Sagging as he did, “maybe… maybe you can help.” And told, “this way.” and began to lead. The group cast looks at the other, but followed.

After a while of traveling and going into deeper parts of the city, Bali told, “I’m part of the Changeling Resistance group.” Getting their attention. “I decided to join the movement after hearing what hunters did to them. I was, well… a former hunter.”

“You were a Changeling hunter?” Asked Myun.

“For half a year.” Admitted the Hippogriff. “I… quit after a raid on a gypsy hive. What they did was…” He shuttered, “I don’t like thinking about it. I keep losing my lunch.” (End)

“Surprising,” started Debt. “there’s rare cases of defectors among you hunters.”

“Look like Galdan message did spread out among the changeling hunters all over.” remarked Dejen in slight surprise, although it seem Galdan work unintentionally made a ‘resistance’ of sorts...maybe he could learn more if there is more pockets of these defectors. (done)

With a glance, the Hippogriff asked, “you know the Captain?” (End)

Smirking widely, Dejen told in confidence. “He’s part of my crew.” (done)

Blinking, the Hippogriff said, “wow.” And shook his head, “I… I don't know what to say about that.” Going on, “I mean, I don’t know him personally. Just from mouth by rumor. I heard that he was the only Changeling Hunter that got a sultain’s outright approval and not get sent out of the city like a bag of rotten food.” (end)

“Well thats mostly because Galdan showed respect to Harsho and understood his work.” commented Dejen. “Plus, it also help that back then, he did his work well and didn’t push boundaries-- he's one of the few hunters I actually liked.” (done)

Nodding, the Hippogriff said, “never knew what happened to him. I heard that some sort of… incident happened and he got discharged or something. The details are rather muddled through.” Then shook his head. “We still hear about him being some big example for the Equestria hunters. The Celestial sisters seem to use him in some example for all Hunters there.” (end)

“Well I can give the real accounts on what happened.” said Dejen as he glance around, having a hand on Lucky just in case as he went on. “Even give exact details on the incident and how he been helping me since his ‘discharged’.” then look to Bali as he asked. “But is it just you guys in the city, or are you spread out in Arabia?” (done)

“Spread out.” told the Hippogriff. “We had some… problems facing the Hunters.” And going down a level and coming to a door, he told, “just… give me some time. Things can get leared up.” And knocked on the door.

“What do you want?” Came the rude voice on the other side.

“Free icecream.” The Hippogriff responded. It drew looks from the four, but the door opened and a horse motioned him in-- before holding a hoof out. He looked to them all and said, “who are they?”

Straightening up, Bali said, “help. That’s Death’s Gambler.”

The horse turned and eyed Dejen over a few times, but after a snort, he said, “uh-huh.. Sure.” Then after a moment told, “just get in here.” Something Bali and the four soon did. Once the door was closed and they went down the hall and went through another door, did they see the place.

It was lit fairly enough and looked like an improvised base. There were a few species around, with changelings being the most common. A few looks were given, but not too many. When a grifonees walked up, she spoke, “Akkobali, why are you late?” And she soon asked, “and who are these four?”

Before he could respond, the brown griffoness said, “wait…” Looking Dejen over some and said, “I don’t believe.” Then snorted, “so you finally came back, huh?” And while dejen blinked, she said, “well what do you want? To finish me off? Threaten someone for gold?” (end)

“Oh no,” started Dejen as he shook his head, looking at the griffoness. “Although I don’t know if we met at all, but I’m here to actually offer the hand of help to you all.” (done)

She lifted a brow and soon said, “really?” Seemig doubtful. “Excuse me if I don’t believe that.” And patted where a missing wing was. “But you made your threat pretty clear when you had that guy rip my wind off to find my commanding officer.” Then it pinged in Dejen’s mind. He did recall some griffin Changeling hunter he torchered for info after Mercy almost-- (end)

“Oooooh.” started Dejen as he said. “Okay now I remember.” then went on to said. “Granted I’m a bit sorry on that, but I was, very stressed that day. Mostly since back then you all were trying to kill someone kinda important back then.” (done)

She didn’t seem to take his apology and said, “I was doing my job.” then snorted, “sure it got me to see things aren't what they were, but don’t think I forgot what you did to me.” A slight corrosiveness there. “So spill it, Gambler. Why are you here, really here? If it’s not to fall through with that threat to kill me.” (end)

“Well, considering I just saved Akkobali from being interrogated by hunters earlier,” started Dejen with a ease look, giving a glance around as he went on. “I’m here because I’m interested you lot decided to be defectors-- and I decided to see if I might give you all a hand,” going on to add. “And if you think I’m lying?” he motioned a hand around. “Just ask the changelings if I’m lying through my teeth. They’ll know.” (done)

She glared at him, but after a moment she asked, “how much?” Again taking him aback. “You don’t do anything for free, you want something. How. much?” (end)

Giving a sigh, Dejen said. “Oh I see, I see…” rolling his eyes as he look to her. “Well, I want to know how spread out you are, and how much you know about the hunter activities since I’ve been out of the loop for a few years.” then told with a low smile. “Although I’m not asking for coin, information is what I do need.” (done)

The griffioness still narrowed her eyes. But after a long pregnant pause, she told, “Bali.” Getting him to stand straight. “Stay here and keep his guards entertained. The Gambler and I got some words to exchange.” And turned away, adding, “we’ll take this to my office.” seeming a bit moody. (end)

Dejen glance to his three entourage as Susumu spoke lowly. “Not wise to go alone.”

Dejen smile as he wave a hand, “I’ll be fine.” assuring them as he added. “Plus if something does happen to me? Well, I think you guys know on what to do.” mostly knowing that they’ll probably retreat, get reinforcements of Galdan troops and head here.

“Clan-head…” said Debt as there was a tinge of concern as Dejen grin widder as he assure.

“I’ll be fine.” already walking to follow the griffoness. “Side, you know me. I tend to gamble alot-- and its been a long time since I’ve gamble with my life.” (done)

They still didn’t look happy about it, but Dejen just followed behind the female. Going around each of the defectors and changelings. The latter of which cast concerned looks to the grifoness and eyed Dejen a little carefully. When they reached the office and walked in, Dejen closed the door behind him.

The griffoness let out a breath and got behind the desk, sitting down tensely and glaring. “You just want info? That’s it?” Still not seeming to believe him completely. “What do you get out of this? Is this some sort of war on the Hunters again?” (End)

“Well I wouldn’t call it war just yet.” started Dejen, moving to sit down before the desk, leaning back as he took out his deck, shuffling them as he smile to her. “Its more of wanting to get a idea on what happen. I was being honest that I’ve been out of the loop for a few years. My priorities changed a bit while I was out of Arabia since I dealt with Maltar. But with how quiet they gone and how they develop those gems to pin-point changelings?”

“I figure its time to see what happen around here, especially hearing that there’s defectors and a ‘changeling hero’ thats been causing them trouble.” (done)

Measuring him for a moment, the Grifoness said, “we don’t know what they’re using to track changelings.” Making Dejen cock his head to the side. “Most people are sure it’s the tracking gems we made. But I know it’s not, I’ve looked over the ones they have. They still work the same. So it has to be something else.”

“As for what they’ve been up to?” She went on, “they’ve been going into slight hiding. Ambushing gypsy hives and trying to cut them off from ever reaching Ramada. The only safe place for changelings.” Letting out a breath. “We can’t get any changelings we find there. Hunters have gotten good enough they’ll shoot down ships acting as pirates just to kill the hive before they reach the city. So we’ve been getting them out of Arabia by other means.”

While Dejen worked that over, she went on, “if you’re wondering about our numbers and where we are? Don’t.” The Griffoness glaring at her desk. “Since a near half-year back? We’ve been on a backpedal. The hunter’s take hits, but we’re taking them harder. They seem to have their hooves, claws or whatever else in every pie to know where we’re hiding or operating.”

“Bali’s one of our field agents.” She told, “well, was. This is the ninth time he got caught, I think they caught on he’s one of our agents. And we keep losing more and more. I think there’s a mole, but we can’t prove it because every suspect gets killed or interrogated by the Hunters. And it’s just as likely they just know the right people to get at us.”

“And the ‘Changeling Hero’?” Asked the female. “Don’t know them. As far as we can tell? They don’t exist. Or, I don’t think they do.” Again, glaring at the desk. “I think it’s a rumor that came up because of us. But the changelings are sure it’s a person, but no evidence.” (end)

Nodding, Dejen shuffle his cards in thought. So basically they’ve been cutting off hives from reaching Ramada, they’re improved on air fight, killing hives as these lot have to get the changelings out of Arabia by other means. And they’re losing this gurrellia war. They don’t have home advantage, they got spies among them, and they probably being watch by the locals thats spread out in the city.

Dejen figure it was the later, as palms always get greased by the one who pay the most. He also thought over this rumor as it sound just like that, a rumor...but it could be a person not wanting to be known too much. It's what he did in his earlier days, be a rumor, but shrouded in mystery as he makes certain everyone feared him. but what is she telling me? The resistance are losing more than they could replace. Which is bad.

He knew how bad it can be, and with how they don’t have a standing in defense or much funding? They were going to lose soon. But what concern him more is the fact the hunters are using something more than the gems to track changelings. He wasn’t sure what yet, but it was probably messed up. Dejen hum as he commented as his hands kept shuffling.

“So you all are between a wall and a hard place. Not enough funding, locals bribed to watch you all, and they got the right contact to make it all the more harder for you.” Snorting, Dejen told. “Well you got it hard, thats for sure.”(done)

She didn’t say anything to that. But she did ask, “now you know. Now what are you going to do about it?” And while he measured her, Dejen had to wonder what she meant by that. Though it was clear that she just didn’t like him nor wanted him around. But one look at where her wing was… well, it was clear why. She distrusted him and clearly remembered his death threat. She had certainly hardened up from back then. She was a lot more… easily intimidated back then. (End)

“Well,” started Dejen. “Seeing as you clearly are in the middle of a losing battle?” his hands stop shuffling as he look to her and gave a low grin as he told. “It seem that perhaps you need something to help turn the tides, perhaps even have a bit of ‘luck’ to even the odds? Or in this case...my aid.” (done)

She narrowed her eyes to that, and didn’t seem so sure. After another moment of staring, she told, “you want to help?” And pointed to the door. “Ask for Shiff. Tell her that she’s with you.” Adding on, “then, you leave.” (End)

Raising a brow, Dejen asked. “And I suppose I ‘never return’ as well?” (done)

“Like that would stop you?” Asked the griffoness. “If you come back? Just don’t use this place.” And waved off, “Bali’s going to be stationed here soon at a bar on the top-side. We plan to get him as some bartender. You want more info? Go there. It’s the Dry-den.” Then flatly told, “now get lost.”

Dejen smile as he got up, putting his deck into his sleeve as he said. “Very well,” then turn around to the door as he added. “I’ll be sure to let good old Captain Galdan know that he stir up a resistance among the hunters, I think he might be a little proud.” Opening the door to walk out and glance around, seeing a few glance to him in wary as he muse on asking around.

So he look to one of the changelings as he spoke. “Hey there,” getting the changeling to glance to him as he asked. “Mind knowing where Shiff is?” he jab a thumb back to the griffoness office. “She said that Shiff is supposed to be with me.” (done)

Blinking, the changeling gave a nod and said, “alright.” And got up, buzzing off to look for this person. Dejen looked around and figured to meet up with his group. And he found them by the bar, Bali seeming to be chatting up with the group.

When close enough, he heard Bali nearly finish, “--and well, after that I figured to get out of there. I’m still not sure how my cover got blowen, but that’s why I was running like I was.”

Myun seemed to make a face and spoke, “so they just recognize you by your face alone, even though you’ve hid it most of the time.” Getting a nod from him as she thought it over.

“It’s strange, because this is my third time here, and already noticed me!” Went on the Hippogriff before he placed a tallon on his face. “Some secret agent I turned out to be.” (End)

Susumu told. “Perhaps the reason you are notice is lack of teaching?” motioning a hand to the Hippogriff. “Secrecy is skilled talent, and can be difficult unless know how to properly hide.”

“At least you encounter us.” spoke Debt, the gnoll settled in his spot as the bodyguard went on. “Although odds are theres either a local above that’s taking note of you all, or theres a mole among you all giving information. Arabians tend to be willing to open mouths for right price, and this place has went through a blood feud.” (done)

Making a sound to that, Bali said, “maybe…” And sighed out, “I just hope that Grena won’t get too angry at me getting spotted again. Normally I’m ignored.” (end)

“Which is odd,” started Dejen as he got attention as he walked up to them with a low grin. “Mostly since if you’ve been doing this for a while, you usually know what to do.” then move to settle by as he told. “Although have you tried changing your voice while being in disguise? Or use a bit of makeup to help?” (done)

To that, the hippogriff told, “I get allergic reactions to most makeups.” Causing Dejen to make a face. “And… well…” tilting his head back and forth, “I have… really bad impersonation voices. I can’t sing on key even.”

And while this was disappointing to hear, they soon heard, “he’s right. He can’t impersonate a voice to save himself.” Heads turned and a new changeling came walking up. She looked so beat up, Dejen had to wonder if she had been through some warzone. From her broken and chipped horn, to the slight gouges in her shell and even her wings a little torn up. While she looked them over, she asked, “I was told I’m to go with you?” (End)

Nodding, Dejen said. “Yeah, the griffoness in charge here told me that you’re coming with us.” then went off to introduce. “Names Dejen, over there is Myun, Debt, and Susumu.” although a part of him was figuring out why she was going with him at all. But the broken horn, shell, and wings seem a big clue as to why, maybe due with how hurt she is, she couldn’t leave the city with no means of disguising herself. (done)

With a nod, Shiff asked, “will we be leaving soon then?” Bali seemed to give a look from her to the group, but soon spoke up.

“I’m not going with them. I was told that I was here for something.” Told Bali.

“I know.” Spoke up Shiff. “You should probably go to Grena about that.” And assured, “she’s not angry at you. From what I can pick out? She’s just getting to a saffer job.” Getting a nod from him as he got up and walked to the office. While she looked back to the group. (End)

well seeing as ‘Grena’ wants us to go? I think we don’t have any business here. thought Dejen as he said to Shiff. “We’ll be heading out,” then asked curiously. “Unless you need to grab something? From the sounds of it, you’re sticking with us, Shiff.” (done)

She gave a nod, and took a breath and seemed to become intensely focused. Even widening her stance just a bit. After a bit, a flickering whooshing flame caused her to change into a slightly bland looking mare. Though the mark seemed to be a little fragmented. (end)

Okay, so she can transform. thought Dejen as he got up, as did the other three as they began to head out. Walking close as Susumu glance and asked to Shiff.

“Are you able to hold form until we are in ketch ship?” (done)

Exiting out the first door, Shiff gave a nod. “I can hold it. It’s the changing part that I have a bit of trouble with, but I can do it.” And once out the second door, did she ask as they walked the near empty streets. “So… who are you people?” (end)

“Well, Shiff?” answer Dejen as he turn his head to look at her with a smile. “We’re the Mitego Clan, and back in the day?” a hand motioned around as he turn to look ahead as he spoke in slight nostalgia. “Back in the day, I was the one helping gyspy hives everywhere in Arabia the best I could do. I am the infamous Death’s Gambler, and I had a iron grip of Arabia...Or at least, I used to have it before I had to leave.” (done)

Slowly, Shiff spoke while nodding, “I remember you.” And looked down. “I always wondered what happened when you just vanished. It was so… strange. You were around and then… well, people started forgetting. They still talked, and thought you were just hiding out but… well…” (end)

“Arabia was becoming risky, with Dejeen controlling the trade.” said Dejen, recalling that was the biggest reason why he never went back in. “with him around, I couldn’t do my work, especially with the bounty on my head. But I managed to hear things now and then through Ramada.” (done)

Steadily, Shiff gave a nod. And while she walked, she asked, “did Grena tell you why I was to come with?” And while none answered, she seemed to understand and tell, “because when we’re on your ship and leaving? I can explain more.” (end)

It made Dejen figure there was a possible mole hiding out in the resistance, and possibly ears around that could over hear their conversation. The Striped nodded as he walked with them, heading through the streets, keeping a eye around them for any possible issues. But it seem that Dejen reputation preceded him, as no one bother to come close, or even look his way as Susumu remarked.

“It seem your title still hold power, Dejen-dono.” noting how lack of trouble would come to them, or people looking at them.

“Which is a bit of a surprise,” said Dejen. “I honestly thought people didn’t fear me at this point, I have been away for a few years.” (Done)

Shiff shook her head to that. “They don’t take your name as a threat anymore. But that’s because so many kept using your name to make fake-threats? Everyone’s gotten the hint that thy never really gave them permission to use you as a threat. So no one takes those threats seriously.” Then looked at him. “Until they actually see you and realize it’s you. They haven't completely forgotten. Just ignored and think most threats of you coming for them, are fake.” (end)

“I don’t know if I should feel surprise, or comfort that people remembered me.” comment Dejen as they were halfway to their ship.

“You should take both, Clan-head.” told Debt. “Despite you being away, with fakes using your title as a threat? Your presence give a reminder of your reputation. A reminder of what happen if anyone foolish enough dares to cross you.” snorting a bit as the gnoll added. “I doubt even the Hunters are willing to get on your bad side if they came across you now.”

“Don’t be sure of that.” inform Susumu to the gnoll. “It is likely that they will make attempts to take Dejen-dono life, whether or not if his fangs are dulled.”

They continued on in silence from there. And even spotted the three hunters at one point. Though they didn’t make any move to get near them. By the time they got on the ship and were leaving, did they take a moment to wait for Shiff to tell them of her being there. And it turned out to be very simple.

“I’m one of the few agents that the Hunter’s haven’t killed yet.” She told, shifting in place telling. “I and a few of my hive… or what’s left, have been doing any information gathering we can. We get caught, from time to time. But we either escape or… well, almost escape.”

Sighing some, Shiff went on, “I think Grena sent me with you so if you do want to know what’s going on or if you will help? I can tell you where to go, what people to meet and even get you into some bases.” Then gramaneced, “if they’re not raided and destroyed.” (End)

“Lets start at the beginning,” started Dejen as he look to her, while Debt was driving the ketch ship back to Ramada. “Do you know how the hunters been able to pin-point changelings now? Last we heard they were using special gems to act like a dying changeling.” (done)

Making a face of concern, Shiff only sighed and shook her head. “No. no one in the resistance knows.” (end)

Frowning, Dejen thought over as that wasn’t good. He however asked. “How many bases might be left? Who’s left to trust in Arabia?” (done)

“23 bases last we checked.” Told Shiff, “and… you might have to be more clear. What do you mean ‘who to turst’? There’s a lot of people that you can hardly trust in Arabia, unless you’re counting those in the Resistance.” (end)

“I mean those that you mention ‘people to meet’.” said Dejen. (done)

“I was talking about the resistance people.” told Shiff. “Not anyone outside of the resistance. I wouldn’t even tell names of any outside supporters.” Going on to tell, “I can’t risk it. We’ve already learned about half of our supporters getting killed or assassinated. We just don’t share that information around anymore, it’s too risky.” (end)

Nodding, Dejen then asked. “So, any possible moles?” figuring there were some moles left in the resistance. (done)

To this, Shiff said, “well… there was this one griffen, Talhaou.” Then hug her head, “but he got hanged by hunters a week ago. I heard from another changeling that another suspect we had vanished, but she was found in a ditch just yesterday dead. And a few even though one of our leads at a hideout was a mole.”

Shaking her head, Shiff told, “turns out she was just a former slaver that was trying to turn things around and was using some old ‘friends’ of hers to locate and purchase changelings. She cleared her name with us… but those slavers outed her and the den, she got killed while moving a Gypsy hive she bought off those slavers. Only half escaped.” (End)

Dejen was quiet in thought, as he said. “Well.. no offense Shiff?” looking to the changeling as he told. “But you guys have horrible luck.” it was bad enough on trying to keep the resistance going, but anytime they try to find a mole? Their leads got killed, and any change of getting hives to safety is halfway successful. It even sounds like they were loosing bases and safehouses in Arabia.

“Is the resistance working mostly in Arabia?” asked Susumu. “Or are you working within other nations too?” (done)

Shaking her head, Shiff said, “I’m not allowed to say.” But after a moment, admitted, “but… well, there… is something about some ‘Isles’ that have been helpful. But I won’t say anything more than that.” (End)

“Ah, supporters from the Isles,” said Dejen as he nodded. “I figure they would help the most with what they can.” Leaning back as he said. “Still, what can you tell us about the bases you have here in Arabia? I’m pretty sure some of you probably are using some of my old safehouses I made.” (done)

“If they were yours, we probably didn’t know.” Shiff told. “We just set them up all around arabia. When it was first starting? The resistance did simple protests, followed by more bigger actions.” Going on to tell, “mostly because of the Changeling Hero.” Adding on, “who is real. I know it seems weird since no one’s seen them, but a few of us changelings sure we’ve seen them.” Then went quiet, “well… we think we did…”

Confused, Myun asked, “you think?”

Sighing some, Shiff said, “every time one of us see’s them? It’s sometimes through a dust cloud, or a bunch of smoke or as a shadow-- and every time we tried to look for them? They just… don't exist. No species matches them as far as we can tell.” Then groused, “not that we get a good look in the first place.” (end)

Susumu thought and suggested. “Perhaps they use illusions and the wind? Keep themselves hidden from spreading description?”

“Its possible...but we don’t have the info.” said Dejen as he thought and look to Shiff. “First thing first, is starting to look into these bases you got spread out, see how they’re doing and letting the resistance know that I’m considering on help you all.” going on to joke. “Maybe get the hunters spook that a very old annoyance is popping up again in Arabia.” (done)

Shiff gave a nod and asked, “where did you want to go first?” (End)

“First, we’ll head to the closest city, check around and make sure everything is cleared.” started Dejen. “Then before it gets too dark? We head to Ramada to let the rest of my Clan knows whats going on. I’m sure they’ll be interested to hear whats been happening while we were absent in Arabia.” (done)

Nodding, Shiff said, “well, if I remember right? The next city has a Resistance Den. they normally take and send changling’s that are too young and without family in and care for them before finding a safe way to get them someplace else.” (end)

Turning, Dejen said. “You heard that Debt?”

“Yes, Clan-head.” responded Debt, the gnoll already moving the ship towards their destination.

The Striped thought over the next city as he said. “If I recall right, the next city was Ohar.” thinking back as it was mostly a pitstop for some ships as well as caravans as Dejen spoke. “We should be reaching there in a hour or two.” then glance back to Shiff and asked in slight concern. “Are you able to handle changing again?” (done)

“I can.” She nodded. “I can hold a shape for a whole day easily. I might need a break after that, but I’m usually good within an hour or two.” (end)

Nodding, Dejen however asked. “Do you need some positive emotions from us?” wondering if she would need some positive ‘food’ to help with her magic, or help fill her stomach, granted he didn’t bring any love with him, but he was sure he could help with her reserves. (done)

“I’ll be fine.” She assured me. “I was just at a base, so I should be good for a day or two.” Seeming sure of this fact. (end)

Dejen nod, as he said. “Alright Shiff.” leaning back as he thought over on how much the resistance was handling themselves, and how they could keep themselves safe. Although from what he heard, there was some ‘outside aid’ but it was kept under lock and key, probably to ensure nobody squeal on who was who if there were moles. He also thought over on their dens, and figuring to sprinkle a bit of rumor that the Death’s Gambler was taking interest in them and was starting to reach out his hand to support them.

But it could back fire and cause witch hunts, as Dejen thought over it and asked. “Shiff, what would be the worst case scenario if the hunters heard rumors I’m backing you guys?” (done)

To that, Shiff admitted, “well… thy might just brush it off as the Resistance trying to scare them with paper ghosts.” which was almost insulting, but it was like she said before. People had been using his name to seem big and scary-- but really just used his name to give a scare. And when people stopped believing them… well, his name didn’t have the edge it did because he would never show up. (End)

“WEll lets take it hypothetically here,” started Dejen. “Lets say hypothetically I decided to show up more often, started to check in the bases, and started to get into the Hunter buisness as I go straight to them and giving them a hint that I am backing you, and that I am here to remind them what happen if they mess with me and those under me. And lets say hypothetically? I started to mean business by attacking their places and doing the work I used to do to make them afraid of me.” (done)

Sighing and making a face, Shiff said, “you’re asking me questions I don’t know how to answer.” And went on to think, “I.. I don’t know? Maybe they’ll involve the sultans? I don’t know what they’ll do, they’ve changed their tactics so much over the last few years.” (end)

Humming, Dejen thought over it as Susumu tilt his head to Dejen to ask. “Dejen-dono, what are you planning to do?”

“That, is what I’m debating on.” said Dejen as he look up to the sky in thought. “It's obvious that no one is taking me seriously until I show up, and its also obvious that the hunters adapted. They aren’t what they were, so showing up might not bothered them. They might actually ignore me, or at the very least try to kill me without hesitation. Since I did a lot of stuff to them in the years, so its possible that they may take me out, or if they started to noticed I’m helping the resistance? They might want to push more than ever.”

Snorting a bit, Dejen told. “But its hard to say what would happen,” looking down to them all as he said. “With how Arabia changed without me? I’m out of the loop, anything I do know will be old, and while I know every city, slaver gangs, and paths in Arabia? Heads might change, policies are different and anything I do know is old news.” shaking his head as he told. “In short, I may have to change my own tactics to help the Resistance more and more.”

“Don’t you also need to help work on the ship?” asked Susumu.

“Which is why I’m going to let everyone else know so they can help pitch in on helping the Resistance.” told Dejen. “Since I might be busy in re innovating the Innovation, you guys may have to do the work for me now and then.” (done)

Myun however told, “if you have to work, then we’ll have to wait.” Seeming to tell, “it’s better to be in a group and with you around, it might make things easier.” Which, Dejen had to give it to her. People were more forthcoming once they realized the Gambler was there before them. Maybe he just needed to break up his time a bit.

There was only so much the City gave in terms of information, but it was enough for some basic things. After that, Shiff lead the four through the city’s lower sections to see the Den. She seemed to slightly smile, and even told she would visit rarely to see on some young changelings she would help locate on her own spy missions.

Rounding a corner nd taking a path that lead very near a sewer area, Shift took a moment to locate the alleyway where the den was hidden. But as they turned the corner, her smile faded and heart sunk. Dejen had to look at the shattered wooden door and notice it was pretty dark inside.

“No.” Shiff began, shaking her head. “No, no, no-- how did they find it?” She panicked and ran. Dejen found the need to run after her, and half wince when she suddenly shifted back to her normal form once in the dark corridor. “Elrilia? Qoun! Raffy?! Anyone!?” Running deeper into the dark hall. (end)

Dejen went after her as he heard the other's running after him, the Striped took out Lucky just in case as a dark feeling went into his gut. Damn it...don’t tell me. but he already knew that by the time they reach the end, there will be a massacure to see. Although there weren’t any torches or lights to see as he said. “Shiff, hang on! We can’t see well!” trying to catch up to the changeling, but it was getting difficult to see where the changeling was heading off too. (done)

He heard her scramble to a stop, and later move about in the dark. Trying to find something. Then, he heard the sound of wood scraping and later saw a few magical green sparks in the dark. “Come on, come on-- work!” Seeming to make a small sound of struggling… Then, finally her magic worked and sparked. A weak flame lit and slowly began to take to the wood.

“Here, this should… should…” Shiff words dying in her mouth while the flame grew in size on the torch, and in turn, lit the hall more. Dejen slowed up and looked about, Myun becoming grim and Debt taking note of the bodies. Plenty were cut down, and even a few had broken arrows in them. And from the old blood stains it was an outright massacre.

Shiff gulped, and walked up, handing Dejen the torch and said, “I-I’ll get more.” And moved around the hall, locaing more by hoof, since it seemed magic wasn’t much of an option for her. (end)

“Debt, help her.” told Dejen, taking the torch as Susumu crouch down, examining a body as the medic-nin move his hands lightly on the changeling body.

Looking it over as Susumu spoke. “This one has been dead for a few days, three at best.” More torches were being lit with Debt giving some flame, the group were making their way through the main room...and they find a huge massacre. Shiff looks horrified and heartbroken. Many were dead and there was a clear sight of young changeling dead, a few piles of shattered changeling eggs and even the resistance member dead.

Place look to also been in a fire at one point, some rubble about.

Dejen frown as he came by Shiff, knowing this...this was horrifying to see. He crouch down by her and felt the need to hug the changeling, as he felt disgusted on what happen...and felt a sadness on so many children dead. Dejen wrap his arm around Shiff as he glance to the three, as Debt spoke to Susumu and Myun.

“We need to find clues.” knowing what his Clan head wanted them to do as Susumu began to examine the bodies, while Debt was observing the area to see what might’ve happen. (done)

Myun put her bow back and went about getting something to act as a torch, sharing it with another to get it lit and to later investigate. The place was in ruins and from what the Archer could tell? They’ve been dead for a while. She gramanced at the many shattered eggs, most looked to have been spilt or just dropped, not really crushed purposely.

The young were simply cut down and those that clearly tried to have fought back or escape were just outright beaten to death. Debt had to almost glare at the gnoll body he found there, but was half conflicted seeing that it had been not just greatly mauled, but curled. Which was odd, gnolls did not cower and go into a fetal position. It was trying to deny something.

So, he bent down and moved the stiff body open, and was a little shocked to find something he did not expect. A still intact egg. (end)

Turning, Debt called out. “Clan-head! A egg!” getting Dejen and Shiff focus as the Striped was comforting the changeling as Debt told. “A egg is still intact!” the gnoll moving to carefully take the egg into his arm. Getting up to head to Shiff to show there was at least one survivor out of this massacure. (done)

She held her for legs out, being careful to take it and even look it over. Her breathing became a little shaky, and soon hugged it close while saying, “I-I’m going to need something to cover me.” Confusing the two, even as Susumu and Myun kept searching. “I won’t be able to shapeshift.”

Dejen was going to ask, but right there and then, they saw her put her broken horn close to the egg and focus. It sparked and spluttered, but a clear wave of pink energy seemed to spread and seep into the egg. Making it pulse and steadily, glow more and more of the very common neon green changeling magic had. It became clear, she was using her reserves to feed the egg that was possibly starved. (End)

“Debt, find her a cloak or something.” told Dejen as the gnoll nodded, moving to find something of use for Shiff. Dejen himself took a breath, as he glance around as he used the jutsu again. Eyes glowing as to see what happen in the past. He heard screams, yells, fighting, there were so many hunters. So many shouting voices as he flinch a bit. As it was just chaos. While he saw many died, a few taken, beaten badly and even nearly crippled, just to take them.

Both resistance members and children as Dejen tried to find any familiar hunter faces, trying to hear where they were talking on taking the captured people. He felt something wet on his face as the last bit of the battle was of hunters stabbing, beating and attacking the female gnoll. Who had killed and beaten back many-- before getting burried by rubble.

When the vision faded, the gambler look to see that the gnoll must’ve pulled themselves out of the rubble and carried the egg with them before falling in that fetal position. But how did they find this place? thought Dejen as he felt his head hurting-- but he had to know.

Focusing more, he used the jutsu again to push back-- but he notice Shiff look exhausted and tired, ready to fall over after giving the egg alot of her reserves, the egg was...concerned dim, glowing, but dim. Dejen move to let her lean on him as he called out. “Susumu, help Shiff.” the kitsune came over to offer assistance, but frown as he look at Dejen and said in disapproval.

“You used the jutsu again.” The doctor gave a slight glare.

“Shut it Susumu, I need to know.” told Dejen as the fox move to assist Shiff on her other side as Dejen told. “They captured some of the resistance members and some of the kids-- I need to know how they found this place.” gritting his teeth as he felt the headache as Susumu told.

“You cannot use it like this often! Difficult enough with mental health, but could be lethal.”

“Yeah well, I need to know.” then focus on the jutsu again as Dejen tried to push back time to see what happened, but felt a slap on his face Susumu told fiercely.

“Kitsune jutsu are used purposely to slow kill any that isn’t Kitsune, if you use it more often? You will die!”

“We all gotta die someday.” said Dejen as Susumu told.

“But not today.” then jab a finger to Shiff and the egg she held. “She and the child need your aid, than the dead. We must leave the city, infom base lost and inform Clan. Not carry tired changeling and near dead Striped!” Susumu told on. “Now, stop being stubborn and be responsible as Clan-head!”

Dejen gave a harsh snort, but as he glance to Shiff and the egg, his eyes could tell she wasn’t looking well, she was about to fall over as she was fighting to keep awake and to hold the egg. Dejen let out a breath and look to Susumu as he said. “Your right...sorry…”

Susumu stared at Dejen, before relaxing his expression, then turn to inform Dejen. “Will gather what information can be found, once we are done? We shall leave, Clan-head.” heading off as Debt came up with a cloak as the gnoll said.

“Here Shiff,” moving to help put it on as he asked. “Need Dejen to carry you and the egg?” (done)

“I can walk.” Shiff told almost breathlessly. “Just… I just need to rest after we get back on the ship.” And looked around. “I can’t… I can’t belive…” Tearing up and shivering. “I-I need… I need to get this egg to.. Safety…” Looking a little woozy again. (end)

“Yeah you’re not fit to walk.” told Dejen as he move a arm around her to keep her balance. “I’m just going to carry you and the egg both, you look ready to drop, Shiff.” seeing her trying to protest, but clearly didn’t stop him as once the cloak was on her, Dejen moved to wrap his arms under her and carried her in his arms. Feeling her alot more lighter than he first thought, as he figure she didn’t eat as often as Dejen told.

“Myun, Susumu, gather what you can and lets get going. We’re heading back to Ramada asap.” (done)

Shiff had passed out some time into the walk back to the ship. And from there, once they were all on the Ketch? Put full speed for Ramada. They didn’t stop for anything and Dejen even used the jet’s in the thing to send them speeding home.

When they got the ship, a few changelings had come to investigate. Though when Mercy walked up to greet him, her eyes became questioning at the changeling female in his arms. But as the cloak draped open and her eyes landed on the dimly glowing and pulsing egg, every wonder was replaced with alarm. (End)

“Sweet moon, Dejen did you know what you found?!” nearly shouted Mercy in shock, shaking her head as she quickly ran and her horn glow. “Its a queen egg how did you-- nevermind.” Already seeing how low it was with it being dim, she didn’t have time to ask questions, with how low it was, it needed love and stat. She gently took the egg in her magic as she nearly ran off, shouting out, “I’ll get our reserves!” and was sending a message for one of her kids to get to the colony if they could supply some love, as this look serious.

“Send a message for everyone to meet up, we got serious stuff happening!” although he didn’t heard her respond, as she was already out of ear shot as she was gone.

Dejen look to Susumu as he asked. “Mind if you take Shiff to the medical ward to let her rest?” the doctor nodded as Dejen help move Shiff into the doctor arms, as the Kitsune moved to let the mare rest in his area with his beds. He hoped that Mercy would have a bit of love for Shiff, or at least let the Kitsune request a vial of it, as it would probably help her be fed well with pure love. Although it came to him as he said.

“Wait...did she said….queen egg?”(done)

Myun was slow to nod, “she did.” And soon looked to Debt, who also came to the same conclusion of why the Gnoll had it and even probably curled around it so protective. (end)

“It would explain why the gnoll was so protective of the egg.” spoke Debt. “if its a Queen egg...then it would be highly valuable to the hunters….and highly protected by the resistance.”

“...and Shiff used what love she had to feed it…” added Dejen as he grimace. “Shit…” he rub his face a bit as he look to the two as he said. “I’m calling a meeting, we’ll need everyone in the meeting room, because this is big.”

“As well as inform them on what happened in Arabia?” asked Debt as he saw Dejen nodded as the Striped move.

“Especially that.” already Dejen was walking ahead to enter in the ship, hoping everyone could take a moment to pause as to know what is happening in Arabia, and what they managed to save. Although something told him he may be forced to not work in the ship renovations if things are bad enough that he may have to be out and about in Arabia. (done)

Things felt a little tense as Dejen waited for Mercy to eventually show. Rah-Rah, Felix and KArth didn’t attend, being as busy as they were. So he had to postpone it for later that night. When it rolled around, Rah-Rah was at least available. And Johari was right there to hear in. Galdan had come in and so had Susumu, Myun and Debt. Mercy, after hours since they first got back, finally dragged herself in. Egg in tow.

She looked a little tired, but taking out a vial of pure love and downing the entire bottle, she looked a bit more refreshed. Dejen almost had to blink as she put the empty vile away in one pouch, and he got a clue the other pouch had more.

Johari gave a glance and blinked. “Mercy. Am I seeing what I think I am seeing?” Eyes locked on the egg that was in a blanket of all things and even looked to be glowing with a much more healthy amount of neon green. Strong and vibrant and from the looks of it? There was a defined shape inside. (End)

“Yes, you’re seeing exactly what you’re seeing.” said Mercy as she move to settle by Dejen, as she lean on him a bit as to get some of his love to boost herself up. But she soon said. “What you’re all seeing? Is a real, stable Queen egg.” this garner many attention, as she told. “Came close to dying, we had to use most of our reserves-- and thankfully Shima is willing to give a large amount of love to us, understanding how vital this is.”

“Where did it showed up though?” asked Karth in interest.

“Before I answer that,” said Dejen as he look to Susumu as the doctor inform to Dejen.

“Shiff is still resting in medical ward, but very stable. She took a full vial to help restore her. She practically used up all her reserves and stores. I left another vial for her just in case.”

Dejen nod, as Mercy internally understood why this female changeling was passed out in Dejen arms, as she literally used every ounce to help give the egg at least half-a-day more to live. The Striped look around as he said. “Okay, so apparently there’s a resistance group of defector changeling hunters. They’re helping gyspy hives in Arabia getting out, but the Hunters been pushing them badly.”

“They got some dens hiding out…” added Dejen as he frown. “But...we came to one of the closer dens...and it was raided. A massacre of resistance members and changelings, mostly kids and eggs. The Hunters been changing their tactics and busy while we were away.” (done)

With a breath out, Galdan said, “while it’s good some are getting their heads on straight or figuring out what’s going on?” Giving a snort while telling, “I can tell this is pretty bad if they’re on the ropes.” Going on to ask, “what’s going on that’s making them lose ground?” (End)

“Moles, locals giving info,” started Dejen. “Their dens been found out one way or another, so they’re thinking its moles-- but those same moles quickly die by the Hunters. However its also possible the Hunters are using their ‘new means’ of pin-pointing changelings and the defectors say it isn’t the gems. They aren’t sure how the hunters keep finding changelings, but they’re losing more people than supporting.”

Going on to add with a frown. “And the hunters got the home field advantage, knowing every city and having their hands full in influence.” (done)

While the room became quiet, Johari got up and moved around the table. Going as far to stand and sit by Mercy, looking over the egg near critical. Galdan gave a glance and said, “something up, Johari.”

“Making sure there’s not hairline cracks, damages and that the Queen inside is alright.” told the Lioness. “I’ve only heard of these eggs by a very scant few. Even by Dadisi. I heard how delicate they are. Hearing this one survive near death is making me cautious of any issues or complications.” (End)

“I checked.” told Mercy, raising her head up to look at Johari. “I checked every ounce of this egg, every bit I could and scan the inside to the best of my ability.” going on to say as she glance to Dejen. “Its a miracle this egg survived the den, much less no damaged could be seen...but she was so close to death, she almost died…” going on to admit. “I’m not even sure if the child inside is alright with what happen.” (done)

Galdan soon said, “you might find out soon enough.” Getting looks as he said, “I’ve handled Queen eggs a couple times.” eyes going over it from his place. “By my guess? If it nearly died of starvation? The biggest risk you have to worry about is her being small for her size.” Then tilted his head. “But… she’s pretty developed. I give it a few months before she hatches. Had one that was close to hatching was the hardest job I ever had because of it needing so much love to stay alive and have the strength to hatch later on.” (End)

“I’m just hoping the love we have is enough.” said Mercy, glancing to the egg as she open another vial to pour over the egg to let it absorb the love. “Queens need alot of love to be feed, and I’m hoping we’ll have enough with Shima to make sure this one stays healthy.”

She however amend. “Although the purified love seem to be doing the trick, it took ten vials of this stuff to stabilize it, twenty to have it to full health. So the egg might not be in any danger with how much purified love we got, especially with Shima helping us while we’re here.” (done)

Rah-Rah gave a long look at the egg and asked, “do you plan to keep her?” Getting Mercy’s attention. “I know you adopted Alibi before, but you left her back at the hive for her own good. Especially because she can’t shapeshift anymore since the accident. Do you plan to keep this Queen too, or at least around the ship?”

Jahari made a face and agreed, “while I do want to know what’s going on, or even know about this ‘Shiff’, this Egg is very important. We can’t leave the topic alone until it’s resolved.” going on to add while looking at Galdan, “and if it’s going to hatch within months…” (end)

Mercy frown, as she look down at the egg in thought. Hearing the thoughts of those in the Hive-mind as Mercy admitted. “I rather not have the egg be pass out, especially how dangerous it is in Arabia with the hunters…” frowning as she told. “And while Shima is a good friend...we can’t leave the egg with the Colony.” knowing that Shima would have problems raising the young Queen due to different species.

We should take the egg back to the main hive...even though that can’t happen. Text spoke in the Hive mind, knowing with the ship being worked on, they couldn’t leave.

Mercy, it’ll imprint on the firt source of love nearby, being you. spoke Lonil as she went on. The separation might be diffiuclt later on, and we may need Johali to help changing the ‘imprint’ to her if you want to give her off to another.

Jali was a bit concern. I don’t know...its one thing about helping raise Mercy kids through the hive, but a queen? you’ll be fine, me and Text can easily help you. assured Lonil in the mind.

Suffice to say, we have a problem. Since we know that Text is help keeping her daughter safe, and you’re all helping with Alibi. But we can’t exactly take the egg to the main hive. And passing it off is a risk. she glanced at Johari as she asked. “Johari, what about the Isles? Could they managed with this egg?” (done)

Thinking on it, Johari told, “if we can get a message to someone that there is a highly important ‘sphere’ that needs a ‘royals’ touch? They would rush to get it.” And breathed in. “it won’t be easy though. There’s a lot that can happen and hearing that there’s been spies and moles? We’ll have to tread very carefully.”

Galdan made a face and told, “I’ll do it.” Looking ahead with a hardened gaze. “If I can get a ship that fast? I and the crew can make the delivery. We will stop for nothing. Not for tradesmen, not for border patrol and not even for the richest sultan in Arabia-- we’ll fly that egg straight to the Southern Cornerstone and I’ll personally tallon deliver it to a Queen.” (end)

Frowning, Mercy asked. “Are you sure?” going on to ask. “You’ll need not only a fast ship, but alot of vials to help feed…” then going on to add. “And you’ll need to make sure you’re showing proof to them.” (done)

“This isn’t my first song-and-dance, Mercy.” Told Galdan. “I’ve done trips like this hundreds of times. In the end, I get the job done.” Then went on, “and if I can’t reach the Islands? I’ll go to Equestria and straight to the sisters. If not them? Then I’m pouring every ounce of power, contacts and resources to reach the main Hive in Humilite and crash the ship near it if I have to.” (End)

Mercy asked to the hive. What do you think? Because I don’t think it’s wise for us to have the Queen egg here. Hearing Text responding. I don’t like the risk, but we might have to take it. That egg is close to hatching and Arabia sounds too dangerous. Lonil adding in. I agree. Have him go for Equestria first. That way if anyone tries to stop him? He can go to the Isles or to us.

Mercy internally nodded as she said. “Alright Galdan. Maybe try Equestria first? Its closer to us and you can use your contacts to work something out, maybe they can help with getting the egg to the Isles if possible.” going on to tell. “I’ll have a large bundle of vials ready, so that way you can keep the egg fed while traveling.”

“I’ll get a ketch ready,” started Karth as he got up. “As well improve it a bit for you to reach there faster.” (done)

“Negative, Karth.” Galdan denied, making the dragon give an annoyed look. “I’m pulling in a favor from Sultan Harsho and get the best interceptor class ship I can.” Then gave him a look, “then you can take a day or two to tinker on it. I’m not wasting time to get to Equestria, and you can’t waste too much time tinkering with the ship I’m using. You do your job, I’ll do mine.”

Standing up, Galdan said, “someone write up a report of the meeting, if you can. I’ll read it when I get back. I have a crew to rally and a very important meeting with the Sultan.” Walking out of the room and leaving the rest to watch. (End)

“Okay, back to the meeting at hand since we know what we’re doing with the egg,” said Dejen as he glance to the egg as he was a bit surprise Mercy didn’t want to keep it...but he consider she didn’t want another repeat of him having his ‘slimey emotions’ again with this one. He focus on the topic at hand as he told. “Now, judging from what I heard with Shiff, the resistance is on its last legs. Which means we may need to help intervene. Problem is, how are we going to help if we’re stuck with the ship and me helping with the renovations.”

“Couldn’t we use your title to get things done?” asked Karth as Dejen shook his head.

“No, apparently so many people use my title that they’re ignored and it doesn’t mean much. I have to be actually around to get people to know I’m the real deal.” (done)

Johari made a face to that, but soon said, “this may work in our favor.” Looking up to him as she told, “if they don’t think you’re around? Then any rumors of you poking around will be dismissed. It will alow you to go around unhampered for a while. The illusion will only break as soon as you leave a mark by raiding or attacking something.”

Rah-Rah gave a nod and said, “you know, she’s right.” And went on, “and because the Innovation is under work and not flying around? Less people will be thinking you’re around. You’re known to go with the battleship everywhere. Without it around? They might forget you’re there.”

“Meaning it will be much more easier for you to skulk about.” Johari nodded. “Allowing you to collect the right information and perhaps make careful strikes on small places to cause instability in their foothold here.” (End)

Snorting in amusement, Dejen joke. “So just like the old days when I started up Scars.” thinking a bit as Mercy said.

“But where are you supposed to hit?” frowning as she said. “From what I understand, it seems like the Hunters have a bigger advantage than these defectors, and while you could hit at the hunters? There's too many places.”

“Well,” started Dejen as he thought over. “I’m considering once Shiff is rested up? I’m heading with her to check over the other dens, see what's around and what hasn’t been hit, gather info from the defectors and see if I can make some small trouble while assisting the resistance. Maybe help move some changelings over here if possible with the ketch ship.”

“Speaking of,” started Mercy. “Why is she here, Dejen?” raising a brow at him as the Striped knew that tone as he respond in a calm manner.

“She's one of the few agents in the resistance that gather information. I found the resistance earlier today, and when I talk with one of their heads, she told me that Shiff was coming with me. Figuring that if I was really going to help? I would need one of their agents to tag along.”

Mercy stare at him, sensing him being honest as she could tell he was being utterly calm as she finally nod her head. “Alright then.” (done)

Johari thought on it and said, “it sounds like we will have an advantage then.” And went on to say, “if she is an agent and even enforcement of the Resistance? It will alow us to plan accordingly. Whenever she becomes aware of a raided den? We can go investigate. When she knows of a vulnerable Hunter’s base? We can prod to see if it’s a nice enough nerve to press and irritate.” (end)

“Yeah but theres a problem,” said Dejen. “Due to some..missions she had? Her transformation is limited and we’ll need to be moving around to know what happen to a den. Which means,” frowning as he told. “I might be able to be here to help with the ship.”

“With the purified love, she will be able to be hold her transformations.” assured Mercy. “Granted her broken horn may cause issues, but I am sure she will be fine…” she did however admit. “But you not being around will cause problems.” looking to Rah-Rah and Karth. “Do you think you two and Felix could handle without Dejen now and then?” (done)

RAh-Rah gave a firm nod. “For sure. This won’t be the first time. Remember when Dejen had to go with the Twins when the Innovation was first being made into a battleship?” Rolling a hand as she did. “Dejen was gone for most of it, and we still got it done relatively on time. I think this will be no different.” (end)

Karth agreed with a nod. “Plus we are merely renovating it, not building it from the ground up. We can certainly handle most of the work, and I can help improve his own work while he’s away.”

Dejen snort out, mostly with how his work was ‘shoddy’ compare to the dragon own work. But he didn’t say it out loud as he soon said. “Now another issue. If most of the dens are gone and we managed to save what few we can, are we able to bring them to Ramada, or at least persuade them to join us?” looking around as he told. “Because while it is a risk, and normally I wouldn’t let them in so easily? These guys are fighting a losing battle, and while I can hit specific places against the hunters? We aren’t here forever. We’ll have to leave sooner or later.

“And when we do? Well, they may lose their advantage with us.” (done)

Johari thought to that and told, “have them try and station here in Ramada.” and gave a strong look to Dejen. “We can’t let them on the ship. If there’s moles and spies in their ranks? We can’t risk them on the ship. Or around it. Any fake Resistance will be found out by the Shiftlings or changling’s here more easily.” (End)

Dejen nod as he said. “And with both Shiftling and changeling rooting them out? It’ll be more easier to know who to trust.” Letting out a sigh, Dejen remark. “Its going to feel to stepping some old shoes.”

“Dejen, you never wear shoes.” told Mercy as the Striped roll his eyes as he got up.

“Its a expression of words, anyway meeting over. Everyone get their rest, we’re going to be busy tomorrow.” as people began to move, Mercy look to Susumu to ask as the kitsune was writing a report on what was talked about.

“Is Shiff awake?”

“She is resting, may take time until she awaken fully.” answer the fox. “If you wish to speak, wait until tomorrow. She used too much energy.”

Mercy nod, but she was considering talking to this Shiff, mostly out of curiosity...and a bit of wonderment. She does have tomorrow to talk to this Shiff.

The next day, with Dejen working on something? And with Galdan already getting his men prepped with Karth working on the interceptor ship, Mercy decided to visit Shiff. She had the egg pass to one of her children to be fed with vials, as the egg would be with Galdan soon enough.

Entering into the medical room, she scan around until she spotted the changeling...she recalled the changeling a bit yesterday, but now seeing her fully? With her broken horn, her utterly scratched up shell on her body...and her shredded wings? Mercy was a bit shock to see this changeling alive. Even more was able to shapeshift from what she heard from Dejen.

The Queen could tell that this Shiff probably survived multiple encounters with the hunters...and probably scrap by surviving with her wounds. It was a surprise to see this changeling could still function with her injuries. (done)

The drone didn’t notice her for a bit, but eventually she seemed to become alert and turned. When she saw Mercy, Shiff went still, much like a deer would upon seeing bright lights. She seemed just as shocked, possibly more so to see a Queen out and about. And for a moment, it looked like she was trying to figure out what to do. (end)

Giving a soft smile, Mercy greeted. “Hello, I’m Mercy. You must be Shiff.” coming up a bit before sitting down by the bed as she asked. “How are you feeling?” (done)

Gulping, Shiff said while shifting in the bed, “well, tired, Ma’am. I… I used a lot of my energy yesterday.” Which was an understatement to Mercy. It was clear to her that Shiff starved herself just to feed the egg. (end)

“Well I hope you’re feeling better,” giving a glance to see a vial already used up as she look to Shiff and asked. “Did you need more love?” (done)

“I…” Started Shiff, looking at the viel and seeming to sense the love and it’s potency. Looking away, she admitted, “if you would let me, Ma’am.” (end)

Snorting in amusement, Mercy told. “Please, call me Mercy,” horn glowing to lift the vial and pass it before Shiff as she added. “And go on and drink it. There’s a reason we have a vial so close for you, you’ll need it to fully recover.” (done)

She gave a nod, and with a hoof out, Shiff took it and popped it open. Mercy watched, mostly out of fascination of a changeling not using their horn to do a simple task. But she could guess that if Shiff was doing it by hoof? Then her horn was no longer reliable enough to cast spells. (end)

Mercy waited for Shiff to drink the vial down, mostly to let the changeling restore herself as Mercy asked. “Feeling better?” (done)

Sighing, Shiff said, “much.” slowly, looked to Mercy to admit. “I… I don’t know what to say Ma-- Mercy.” Quickly correcting herself. “I’m… I’m not sure how love can be so… so… condensed.” Looking to the vial with some form of wonder. (End)

“Well we used a bit of Ramada source for it,” said Mercy. “Shiftlings really, since we’re good friends with the Colony here? They provide purified love for us.” (done)

“I didn’t know they could make love like this.” remarked the drone, still looking on in awe. But eventually, she put the vial down and looked to Mercy. Worriedly, she asked, “Mercy… did it make it?” Going on, “the Egg, did she make it?” (end)

A relief breath came out as Mercy nodded. “She did. She was close to deaths door-- but we had to use a lot of purified love to get her stabilized and healthy again.” looking to Shiff as she told. “You managed to give us half a day with you giving her your reserves-- but we managed to save the egg.” (done)

Like some weight was taken off, Siff let out a long breath and sunk into the bed. “Good… good.” she nodded. “I was worried that… that it wasn’t enough. It… it was so dark and almost black when she was found, I… I thought for a moment that…” (End)

Nodding in understanding Mercy said. “I’m glad that you and Dejen found the egg at the time. If you were any later…” trailing off as she shook her head as she change the subject. “For now? She’s currently being fed purified love, but she’ll be moving to a safer location.” frowning as she told. “With how things are becoming dangerous in Arabia? We figure it was safer to move her to a safer location.” (done)

Worriedly, Shiff asked, “what about the Hunters? They could be anywhere.” Going on, “they’ve upped their patrols and been hiding as merchants and pirates-- what if the people moving the unborn queen try attacking?” (End)

“Well, I doubt Galdan will stop for anything in his way,” said Mercy in amusement. “And I doubt his group would either, even less they’re using an interceptor class ship thats being tinker on to go very fast,” going on to say. “And it will be difficult for the hunters to justify attacking a sultan approved ship, even more one being owned by the sultan of Ramada.” (done)

Slowly, Shiff gave a nod. Though rather abruptly she gave a hiss of pain and a hoof came to her head. Mercy pricked her ears, feeling pain and distress fro the changeling, but it passed. There was a lingering feeling of regret, but the drone assured, “I-I’m okay.” Taking a few breaths as her emotions settled. “I’m alright. I just… have headaches now.” and rubbed by the base of her horn. “I just bare through it.” (End)

Mercy had a good understanding of the issues of a broken horn, yes it was rare for a changeling to have a broken horn. But she asked carefully. “Are you sure?” going on to ask. “because...I felt more from you than just pain, there was...a bit of regret there too.” (done)

While it was masked, Mercy could feel a deep, deep pain and regret in place. And while she looked away, Shiff said with shame, “I… made a lot of mistakes in the past. And a lot of bad things had happened. I… the pain just reminds me of it all.” (end)

“I’m sorry to hear that, Shiff.” sympathetically spoke to the queen, raising a hoof to gently pat the drone shoulder. She had a strong feeling that Shiff probably made some choices that resulted in friends, workers, or her hivemates killed while fighting against the hunters. “Do you need a moment, Shiff?” (done)

Eyes staring down at the sheets, Shiff breathed out, “no.. no I’m alright. It… it’s just a painful reminder.” and pulled her eyes back up to Mercy’s. “I’m used to it now.” Though Mercy could still feel the lingering pain, telling her that while used to it? Shiff still felt the same intensity. (End)

“Well if you wish to talk to someone...let us know,” said Mercy as she move her hoof off as she asked to change the subject. “Are you still feeling a bit hungry?” (done)

Making a face, Shiff said, “not really, but compared to what I’m used to? I feel a little… bloated from that vial. I’m not used to so much at once.” (End)

Snorting in amusement, Mercy said. “Oh trust me, I know how you feel.” shaking her head as she went on. “It can get a bit odd, but we actually use a single vial throughout the day-- or a few days with how potent it is.” going on to add. “Although guzzling it down is normally reserved for emergencies or if someone is starved-- like with the egg having some of my love, or with you needing a bit more omph in healing.” (Done)

“I-I’ll keep that in mind next time.” Said Shiff while looking down again. Seeming unsure of what to say. But after a moment, she peaked up and observed Mercy. After a bit, she asked, “I used to be in a Changing Camp.” Getting the mare to jolt from her thoughts. “Other changelings give me the same look. All the… scars on me are from my time in a Changeling Camp the hunters have.” (end)

Wincing, Mercy understood what it was like, from what she heard it was hell. “How did you manage to escape?” asked Mercy. (done)

Looking away, Shiff said with that same feeling of shame and regret, “by leaving behind a lot of friends and…” She shuttered, “I-I left behind a lot. I still feel bad for it. I broke a lot of promises to get out of there. But honestly I don’t feel any better about it.” (end)

“Sometimes it never is.” sighed Mercy, looking at Shiff as she held a sympathetic look. “You went through alot…” then asked carefully. “Did you get your horn and wings...hurt from the camp too?” (done)

Rather slowly, Shiff nodded. “When… when someone wasn't a corporation… they would toarcher me in front of them until they listened.” And gulped. The memory haunting her. “Even then they did it anyways. A few liked to pull on my wings and my-my horn…” She stuttered out a breath. “They broke it to make me an example, even when I did nothing wrong.” (end)

Lifting a foreleg to wrap Shiff around to give her a hug, saying nothing but merely holding the drone close in comfort. Mercy didn’t say a word, but she knew her actions were enough to clarify what she was saying. Even more her own emotions being open. On how sympathetic Mercy was to Shiff, how painful it was to Shiff to experience that, how terrifying it must be and terrified Shiff was. (done)

Shiff didn’t seem to take the hug, but she slowly did. Though Mercy could feel that regret. It must have been hard for the drone. From the sounds of it? She had to leave her own behind just to escape. And they probably died horribly. The Drone probably felt like she committed the worst crime possible. Abandoning her own Hive. (End)

And it’s slowly gnawing at her bit by bit whenever she recalls. thought over Mercy as she kept the hug, waiting for Shiff to settle as she considered the changeling-- and perhaps other's may wish to join her hive? To have a place of belonging? Maybe to ease their guilt a bit? It was something to digest later, as for the time being? Mercy had to focus on this one drone that went through hell and nearly became broken because of it…

Or was she already broken at this point? (done)

IT was hard to tell. Mercy felt her face pull and scrunch up, holding the drone a bit tighter. She could tell her comforting was helping, but she also could still feel the same shame. It was hard to tell if Shiff was broken, near broken or ready to break. But for her to still try and fight with the Resistance… something was still intact. Even if it also seemed to hurt her somewhere in her. (end)

Considering it over, Mercy decided to offer it out, offer Shiff a chance to join. “Do you wish to join with our hive, Shiff?” (done)

Rather abruptly, that pian turned to terror and Mercy almost fell back when shiff pushed and said, “NO!” And nearly back from out of her bed, though she stopped and widened her eyes, realizing what she did. While Mercy got her balance back, Shiff said, “M-Mercy, I-- I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to, I just…” Becoming nervous, hopeful, pinned and confused on what to feel. (end)

“Its alright,” assured Mercy, being careful this time as she moved to settle by the bed and gently raise her foreleg again to wrap around Shiff in a hug again, this time gently speaking. “Shh, its alright, I know you didn’t mean it. Relax Shiff, relax.” (done)

Right then, she felt a Shiff break down and just cry. A lot of emotions swirled in her, and Mercy felt glad that she couldn’t passively feed off of them. It felt like a toxic mix for sure, and while their own feelings didn’t harm them physically? Mercy could tell that mentally that Shiff was in a really bad place. Why didn't she decide to run from all of this left Mercy to wonder. But maybe, Shiff did it because she wanted to do right. The Egg showed that she was willing to nearly kill herself to maybe undo the wrong she had done in the past. (end)

Its clear enough she wanted to repent and wash her sins of what she done. But she also is reminded of those things she done. thought Mercy, still holding her and gently speaking to her, comforting the drone as Mercy spoke to the other queens. This is a precious situation, a drone in a very bad place...and is very lost. Her own emotions are toxic themselves with how she is. She has a lot on her, thats for sure.

She heard Jali spoke in. Give her time. I know its hard to watch, but if you want to give her a chance to join, you have to wait. She’s in a lot of pain, and like other's that I took in from camps? They...get into a huge amount of denial. A lot of them lose their mothers or their Queens to the Hunters and trying to join after failing their Hive is...hard. there was a brief silent as Jali added. Give her time, and she’ll eventually come to you.

Hrm...perhaps you are right. Time is what we need...thanks Jali. Focusing now, as Mercy look down and waited until Shiff settle a bit more. (done)

After a bit, Shiff wound down and sniffed away. Trying her best to clear her eyes with her scuffed up hoof. The sight of so many scars almost hurt Mercy. “I… I’m sorry…” Shiff got out. “I.. I didn’t… I don’t mean to…” (End)

Gently shaking her head, Mercy spoke. “Its fine. I shouldn’t have try to offer up so soon.” giving a somber look. “I tend to...forget now and then, about the pains you go through as gyspy hives.” Moving her foreleg off from Shiff, Mercy horn glow to get some tissues from a desk and brought them to Shiff. “Here, they’ll do more better then a hoof.” (done)

Reaching a hoof out, Shiff took them and did her best to clean herself up. After a bit, Shiff said sadly, “thank you.” And looked down. “It’s… it’s not your fault, I… I overreacted…” (end)

“Its kinda my fault.” said Mercy as to try to pacify Shiff. Getting more tissues for the changeling. (Done)

Shiff blew her nose and still sniffled, but otherwise remained quite. They both sort of just sat there, not able to say anything. After a bit, Shiff said, “I’m… not the only one left.” Getting Mercy’s attention. “It’s why I said no. there’s others. But… we had to scatter as soon as we got out. We send each other messages, help the Resistance out.. But sometimes…” She looks away. “I… they don’t always handle it well and…” with a sigh, Shift told, “there’s only a few of us left and I… I don’t want to leave the connection.” (end)

Mercy nodded, being more understanding as she thought and consider. “Would they wish to join? All of you join the Hive of Mitego?” (done)

A boiling nervousness welled in her, but Shiff shook her head and tried to dispel it, “I-I think I’d have to talk it over with them. But… but I don’t think it’ll happen.” (End)

“Because of...what happen to you all in the past?” asked Mercy in a careful and concern tone. (Done)

Turning her head away in shame, Shiff told, “because we abandon our own and had to hear them suffer while we escaped.” Shuttering. “We… we can still hear them, even now. It…. I don’t think any of us feel like we deserve being part of a new hive.” (end)

While Mercy would argue otherwise? She remembered Jali words as she spoke. “Just...consider it and let them consider it, alright Shiff?” Figuring to let them come to her instead of pushing them. Seeing Shiff slowly nods, the Queen nod as she soon clap her hooves with a smile as she change the subject. “Anyway, I just wanted to let you know that Dejen will be ready to go soon, and he decided to help the Resistance by checking in the other dens, hitting specific hunter locations.”

Then added as she lower her hooves. “Or relocate the resistance members from those den locations to here in Ramada in case things go wrong.” (done)

Slowly, Shiff gave a nod. “Oh… that’s nice…” then let her eyes drift to the side before asking, “Mercy… do.. You you mind if I… have some time to myself?” (end)

“Take the time you need. Just let Dejen know when you’ll be ready, okay Shiff?” said Mercy, getting up to trot out of the medical ward to leave her, although she kept her senses on the drone emotions. Mostly out of concern for Shiff mental stability. (done)

From the sensation of it, there was a lot of regret, pain, shame and uncertainty. Mercy wanted to sigh at it all as she left the room, and nearly stepped on something. Looking down, she only saw a receding little shadow and was sure something small had ran around the corner. (End)

Eyes narrowing a bit, she move around the corner to see what ran off. But it was gone as she sent a mental message. Children, be on the lookout for possible rats or small creatures moving around...I think we might have a pest problem.

Should we capture them for the King to eat? asked a drone as Mercy scrunch her face.

No...I don’t think even Dejen would eat rats in Arabia. knowing that while rats were delicacy in the Isles for Striped-- she doubt Dejen would like it as so. She shook her head as she figure their rat problem would go away, as it would cause issues for the renovation for the entire ship.

(Done)

Mercy sat at the deck and watched both Dejen’s ship and Galdan’s new ship go off. One heading to Equestria, and the other to start trouble. She let out a breath and worked over the new drama that was no doubt going to occur. But there was nothing she could do about it. Only sit on reworked ship and keep an eye on things.

While she thought, she glanced to find Johari padding up and taking a seat next to her. Mostly taking in the sight of both ships before they got too far. As they sat, Johari said, “I’m a little surprised you didn’t keep the egg, Mercy.” Then gave the Queen a glance, “unless you knew better than to keep her?” (End)

“Considering how much trouble we got in and will be getting in? I figure it was more safer for the egg to be elsewhere.” said Mercy as the Queen lightly shook her head. “Plus...I also knew that if I did kept her, she would’ve been in constant trouble and danger.” then sighed out. “plus...I learned a valuable lesson the last time I had children in danger when we were attacked. Its better this way.” (done)

Johari gave a nod and turned her gaze back out. As they both sat there, the Lioness asked, “then since you’re reevaluating the aspect of having children here as too dangerous, does that mean you and Windy will consider not having any children soon?” Giving a glance to Mercy to tell, “because there’s not much difference between a soon-to-be-born egg, and getting pregnant with a child on the same ship.” (end)

Letting out a breath, Mercy admits. “I’m considering it...Windy is considering doing it anyway,” shaking her head to tell. “She said that since we’re getting older, we might have to try before Dejen gets himself killed somehow, and if we managed to get a kid before he dies? We’ll at least have something from him.” Snorting, the Queen added. “Although Dejen is still young, and Windy and I aren’t in our thirties yet.” (done)

Johari made a small hum to that and told, “you better make your choice soon. Since there’s always a chance of him dying at any given time.” Which was a painful truth to be sure. Considering the scrapes the Striped would somehow evade last second by luck.

“But, on a side note?” Spoke Johari as she gave Mercy a glance. “Are you sure it’s wise to let a changeling as emotionally damaged as Shiff do this job she’s doing with Dejen?” Getting Mercy to turn and look at Johari. The Liones said, “my Daughter was doing some snooping. Tell me, did you happen to catch or notice her?” (end)

Snorting, Mercy said. “I almost step on her, she scurry off in the shadows and disappeared.” shaking her head. “Well at least we don’t have a rat problem on the ship.” (done)

Smiling some, Johari said, “then I’ll have to teach her to be more carful and aware of where people trample through.” Shaking her head. Though she lost that smile to say, “my question stands. Do you think it’s wise to let Shiff do this? I don’t think she’s in the right place for it.” (end)

“We hardly have any choice,” said Mercy as she said. “I want to be optimistic on Shiff, to trust her to do her task, that she would focus enough to do what she need to..” then frown. “But from what I felt, she is...in pain, hurt.” she shook her head. “But we can’t chose who we want in this state, as she knows the locations of the other dens, and can be in contact with other changelings. And with how most of the resistance are former hunters? I doubt we would be able to ask for a replacement due to any grudges they may have with Dejen from past actions.” (done)

Johari gave a slight nod. But the blackmane still told, “I know you feel we don’t have a choice. But the fact of the matter is that she is too mentally hampered and haunted by her past. I have a feeling that might be dangerous for any she’s with.” Then huffed out, “I’m actually surprised she’s holding together so well. While I wasn’t there, I’m sure from Tibia’s little report? It won’t take much to break her down farther.” (en d)

“It was a surprise,” admit Mercy. “I was sure she was close to breaking…” then told with a long sigh. “But something is holding her together, as its her need to undo the wrongs she felt she done.” glancing to Johari as she said. “She felt a need to redeem herself..and perhaps, with Dejen aid? She can, after all,” smiling a bit in amusement. “Dejen tend to pull people together with those ‘strings’ of his.” (done)

“Perhaps.” Johari spoke. “But unlike the Whitemanes? We Blackmanes do not let fate dictate everything. It might decide how we die, but we can decide when we die.” Which was a odd way of thinking. But it almost made Mercy want to laugh. Mostly as Dejen’s luck made the ‘when’ part very hard to happen.