Arabian Swindler

Dejen half shifted the new clothes he had and tried to not think too much of how he looked like some wannabe supervillain. Then again as he looked to the other’s with him? They all looked the part of supervillains. VAss with his armor painted black and tattered cloth and fake spikes to make him into some ‘horror knight’. Cosmo with his street-punk mask and clothes. Hayami with full on shinobi gear with a few flares of details here or there.

They even got Debt in on the act, giving him some dried skills, bone-jewelry and such. Something Johari helped with, something about Spotted traditional war charms or something. The fact was, as they flew their rikaty fleet for the Camp after weeks of preparation and work? Did Dejen really take a moment to go over how they were dressing up as the bad guys, to do an all out assault and rescue operation. (End)

“How is it that we’re playing some wannabe super villians again?” asked Dejen as he glance around to ask. “And why you seem to be enjoying this?” asking this mostly to Hayami, Cosmo and Jordan.

“Well, I was claimed as a villan so much-- I might as well play it now and then.” told the wolf. (done)

Holding up some cloth, Hayami told, “I like the costumes.”

Cosmo just shrugged, “I find everyone’s reactions funny.” Getting a few looks. (End)

Dejen shook his head as he look to Debt as he asked. “How are you holding up?”

“I despise this.” Snarl Debt, not enjoying wearing anything gnoll related or hyena related.

“Enjoy the act,” said Jordan. “This will be over soon.” Debt grumble a bit as Dejen shook his head.

As he himself was wearing something gaudy like, the Stripe having his gun ready and said. “Lets give these Hunters a show.” (Done)

Nod were given, and Rah-Rah soon said from her modified and ‘oger’ looking mech, “preparing to drop in 10!” And all people hunkered. While they waited, they eventually heard her countdown. “20. 19. 18. 17.” Dejen moved to grab a handle to the ketch they were in. A few gripped handels and others braced. “5… 4… 3… 2… 1… drop!”

With one click and pressured pop, the floor was gone. Dejen and many others started up the smaller Ketches and sent them flying straight for the camp, while the ships went into full speed for the few guarding ships overhead. Already the sounds of banging cannonfire and the sirens of an attack hit his ears. But Dejen didn’t focus on that.

Only maneuvering the sleek Ketch he had, along with others. All heading for the Camp below. Guards could be seen moving and even getting a magical barrier up. Cosmo took out his hands and seemed to form something from his dust. With a toss, a spear like construct flew forwards and pierced the shield, and then reformed. Expanding and making a hole.

All ships flew right in, and soon crashed/slid on the ground. All got off quickly and didn’t wait, ony fire off spells, arrows and whatever they had. Cosmo telling, “I got the shields!” no doubt to make sure they can magically teleport out. (end)

Dejen jump offf first, raising his gun to fire into a hunter as Jordan jump off to rush up. Mace raise as Jordan shouted out. “Tremble mortals, for the Dread Wolf has come! And he shows no mercy!” Casting lighting out as Jordan smash a face.

Debt snort as the gnoll told. “Talks much.” (Done)

Hayami giggled, but said nothing more as she ran to catch up with Cosmo. Dejen took to leading and Rah-Rah was right there acting as armored support. He caught sight of Johari, Vass and a few other changelings in many disguises and forms, also taking the fight to the pens.

With that in mind and seeing how the battle was spreading out? He figured he might as well make his way for the base. Which he did, Debt on his heels and Rah-Rah right there to provide heavy support. Jordan not too far off as he ‘maniacally laughed’ all the while. Attacking anyone and everything in sight-- bare the ‘minions’. The guy was getting a large amount of attention and Dejen had to admit, the guy was a pretty scary looking fighter. (end)

i wonder who crafted his armor to look like that? thought Dejen as he shook it off, refocusing as to enter in the base with both Debt and Rah-Rah. Firing a shot or two for any hunters coming at him, granted both Rah-Rah and Debt made sure none came close to him.

Entering inside the building, Dejen activate his walky. “I’m in, searching for the ‘prize’.” Using the code name for the Queen as the Striped began his search for the young queen. (Done)

While they began to move forwards, he saw a number of guards come around, all brandishing spears and sheilds. He didn’ hesitate to shoot, and with Rah-Rah’s mech raising an arm to let loose it’s own gunfire, they got wasted. Soon they were on the move again, and upon reaching the next set of turns, had to stop. The doorway looked a bit small, and Rah-Rah huffed, “maybe I should wait outside. I don’t feel like trying to break through small doors every time.” (End)

“Alright, head out Orge.” Said Dejen as he reloaded. “We’ll keep to the search.” Moving to go ahead as Debt followed with as to continue seeking for the Queen. (Done)

He heard the heavy thumps of the mech recede, and the two began to delve deep. Debt found the need to fight when some guards tried to flank them, and Dejen took a moment to watch their sides when another guard tried to ambush them at the same time.

Once dealt with, Dejen felt that they had scrambled to deal with the outside fight, and didn’t think anyone knew of the queen. As they ran and followed a path that Shiff had detailed from her memories, they eventually reached a very secure and thick door. Dejen looked it over and couldn’t see a proper way in. And shooting straight through the door could risk the Queen. (End)

Activating his radio, Dejen told. “The prize is behind secure and thick doors. We can’t shoot it, and no proper way is reveal.” He heard a respond that Felix was on his way.

The sounds of movement came as Dejen fired, as more guards come to attack as he and Debt had to hold them off until the guy came.

Swinging his weapon, Debt breath in to let out a roar of flames. Burning any guards as Dejen toss out knives to save ammo. Or at least make sure he didn’t waste ammo dealing with guards. (Done)

There was a ‘pew’ like sound and with a near screech, Felix came around the corner. Dressed like some sort of ‘minion’. He aimed his to gun-for-hands about, shooting any targets he saw before rushing to the door. As he looked it over, he told, “ok, keep them off me.” And reformed one hand back to normal, and the other into a torch. Turning it on max and starting to cut into the door. (End)

Reloading, Dejen nod as he and Debt act as guards, with Dejen using gun and knives, while Debt used his halberd and fire breath to help keep the guards back. (Done)

Eventually, more and more guards tried to show up, but quickly they were dispatched as soon as they got close. But from the upping fiquincy, they seemed to realize what was going on. And while Debt breathed out another breath of fire, Felix said, “done!”

The gnoll turned and spun his weapon, slamming it on the cut door and watching it fall open. Shouts were heard and Dejen lept in, Felix right with him and both gunning a number of workers and guards that thought they were ready. When the last was down, both looked to the ‘Prize’. And Dejen felt his blood go cold.

“I’m.. glad I don’t have a stomach.” Felix said in some hesitation. “I’ll get her out.” And went right to work. While Dejen shook himself free of the sight and turned to keep guard. But he felt minorly distracted.

Her horn was half broken and chipped at. Wings plucked at to the point only stringy-like veins were left. Her carapace shell had been shattered and even ripped at. She had more gouges and scars on her shell the Shiff. It looked like they had even broken one of her legs at one point. Her tail and mane looked to have been yanked or ripped at. And there was a number of other odd wounds he couldn't make out, as well as her looking thin and starved. All while hooked up to some machine. (end)

Debt was silent as he kept guard, but he felt...disgusted.

Dejen was sicken. Enraged...it reminded him how merciless the Hunters were, how cruel...and how he would make them pay. (Done)

He heard whisperings from the young queen, but can't focus on her as he heard more footsteps. Turning, Dejen narrowed his eyes and got his gun out. As soon as the first Hunter showed up, he shot them. And the next. And the one after.

He could hear Felix working away quickly, unplugging the machine, getting her out and doing all in his power to get her free. As soon as he was done, he flushed away. Soon he and everyone heard, “Prize retrieved!” Giving the all clear to either bugg-out or cause all out mayhem before leaving. (End)

Reloading, Dejen told. “I’m searching for any info.” Moving around the room, letting Debt guard as the Striped search for any intel. Although he found mostly reports that the Queen was in the ‘green’, not dying any time soon, or if she lied. He activate his walky as he told. “I’m going to attempt to find any info, any letters, anything for advantage.(Done)

There was a rumble and what sounded like an explosion, but soon Cosmo called in, “everyone remain calm. I just blew something up.” Then added, “Also as a warning, half the place is on fire.”

“Dejen, if there’s any information, search the higher parts of the building.” Spoke in Johari, “The ships overhead will not hold for much loner. We’re pulling out bit by bit. Make your work fast.” (end)

“Bo, let’s go!” Told Dejen, running off as Debt ran after him, the two trying to reach up the higher parts, pushing into rooms, searching for anything of valuable. Already they were heading to the higher levels as Dejen there some knives, conserving ammo as they didn’t found anything yet.

But by luck or chance, the next room they broke in look to be some officer room. Dejen was searching the desk, looking for any letters, anything of value. Talking what he could to pocket them as Debt toss paintings aside to see if there were any safes.

But none were to be sighted as Dejen thought. Come on, come on. moving papers to put into his pockets, while trying to find anything, a link with Jubali. But as there was another rumble, they heard Biscuit telling on the radio. “Hurry up, we can’t wait forever!”

Dejen took the last of letters in his frantic grabbing as he and Debt activated their runes. Once they arrived back it was chaotic at the Innovation.

Shiftlings were helping changelings get moved. People were checking over any wounded. A few of the Resistance were there to aid the rescued changelings.

Dejen let out a breath as he activate his radio. “We’re back, I got something, but don’t know how useful it is yet.” Already moving around some Shiftlings with Debt following. (Done)

While he glanced about, he could see a number of his own changelings were getting a few injuries treated up. They didn’t look major, just some cuts or stabs. When he found Rah-Rah working on her mech, she flicked and ear and looked at him. “I see you’re back.” And went back at her mech. “Gem and Biscut said they’ll stick back and carry anything that we couldn’t warp back. Like Cosmo. They should be back in a few hours.”

While Dejen nodded, he glanced around and couldn’t find the young Queen. (end)

He search around and asked, but after asking around? He was told Salou was taken to intensive care, Mercy escorted her with Shiff, to a Shiftling mound to let the Winged take care of her injuries. Seeing as they were very extreme.

Dejen sigh in relief as he told to Debt. “Wash up, I’ll be in my place.” Turning to organized what he stolen from the officer place and figure what he gotten. He honestly hoped he had something to help.

But with a glance around, a part of him felt he made a huge blow against the Hunters...but it was just the start, he knew.

(done)

Gently, Mercy knocked on the door that Shiff and Salou were bunked. The Queen curious about how things had gone and hoped the two were a little better. The sight of the young queen and her state was… a bit of a shock to be sure. When the door opened, Shiff gave a smile and said, “hello Mercy.” And asked, “did you come to see Salou?”

With a gentle nod from the Queen, Shiff let her in. and while she walked in, Mercy looked over the young queen that was only 16. Even with all the Shiftling winged had done? The scars were still in place and the injuries clear as day. It was almost painful to look at the little stumps that the wings should have been, the limp veins removed for Salou’s own safety by the Shiftlings.

Two casts were over both hind-leg and forhoof, again the Shiftlings having to slightly ‘break up’ the shell to reset it properly so they didn’t further deform. It almost broke Mercy’s heart that they had to harm the young Queen further to heal her. She was glad that they had put her under to not feel any of it.

But now, all that lay there was a very scared, very hrt, very scared and even broken Queen that hadn’t had the proper time to rule or learn how to lead. And even now she looked up with a submissive fear. One that receded some when Shiff came by and sat right next to her by the bed. Giving her comfort. Though when Mercy looked around, she didn’t see any of the other drones… where were they? It caused her to scrunch her face up. (End)

Moving to settle a bit as she sat on her haunches, Mercy asked. “Shiff… where are the other's drones?” (Done)

Shiff looked down and Salou almost had a dead look in her eye. In fact, a lot of her feelings were numb and dulled, if not still a little scared. Eventually, Shiff said, “they… died.” And breathed in, “when… when I reconnected after taking that thing off me? I saw it all.” And put a hoof on Salou’s own. “When they started to hear Dejen’s plans to hit hard on the Hunters… a lot agreed to just die. So… so they wouldn’t ruin the plans you had.”

“There's only seven of us left.” Shiff told. “When the others made these plans...the hunters acted out and took out more Resistance Dens. we… don’t know what completely happened, but the last ones are hiding and trying to get here.” (end)

“I’m...I’m sorry to hear that.” Sympathetically spoke Mercy, having a sad expression on her face as she look to them both, unsure of what else to say. (Done)

Eyes darting to and fro, Salou soon spoke, “m-m-M-Mercy?” her voice nearly croaked, sounding raw. “Is… i-is the offer to… join still open?” (End)

Mercy blink in surprise, looking to Salou to asked. “You, you would want you and the rest of your hive...to join us?” (Done)

Lowering her head, with Shiff taking a moment to even eye over the supportive cap’s over the damaged horn, did Salou tell, “I’m scared…” voice trembling and scratchy. “I’m scared and… I… I don’t know what to do. I… I feel…”

Shiff moved and got around to get on the bed with her queen and hug her. Rub her shell and hush her soothingly the best she could. When she looked up, Shiff admitted, “she never really lead. She only watched her mother. After the hunters… killed her, took Salou? They made the orders. And anytime she tried to ask us something…” She flinched. “She… she’s hurt, scared and confused. And.. and I don’t know what to do too. None of us do.” (end)

A somber nod was all that Mercy give, as she got up on her hooves to move closer to the two. Coming by close to the bed as Mercy settle by to say assuringly. “Of course you can.” (Done)

Salou nodded nervously, and Mercy could tell she felt very unsure of this, even if she wanted it. Shiff seemed to assure her, “don’t worry, I’ll help.” And soon told Mercy, “she doesn't know how to form new connections or properly cut them. The Hunters didn’t want her to make new links or cut us off by chance.” (end)

Mercy nod, moving her horn to the two as it glowed, as she said. “Touch my horn with yours.” Knowing she would need to be delicate with this, Salou nervously does so with the coaxing of Shiff, although once connection was made?

Mercy felt the need to recoup of all the torment and pain the hive went through. And even if the young queen was numb? She still felt phantom pains and lingering aches over her body.

Mercy made sure the connection was through and carefully made sure things went through smoothly for Salou and her hive. Once it was complete, Mercy lightly pull away, giving a small smile as she said. “Welcome to the Hive of Mitego Clan, Salou and Shiff.” (done)

She watched the young queen quiver, blinking furiously as she wais, “there’s… there’s so…. Many….” her mind in the link seems to shrink in on itself. Though her, and those lingering of her old hive, seemed to all touch and comfort. None more so than Shiff, who felt like a blanket compared to most.

shh, it’s all alright. Jali seemed to speak. you must be Shiff and Salou. Mercy talked about you. Her concern felt throughout the link.

Will she be coming here? Asked Lonil. Oh, and to let you know Mercy? The egg has arrived. Text is keeping a close eye on it as we speak. while Shiff seemed to radiate relief to hear the egg was safe and secure. (end)

Mercy responded. She won’t be coming yet, Salou need time to heal, to recover with the rest of her hivemates. And thank you for letting me know, Lonil. She however inform. but she will come, just not any time soon. She heard Alibi speaking up.

Will she be our new sister once she get’s here? Mercy smile as she said.

I believe she will be, her and her hivemates, Alibi. And it is so good to hear you again. Have you been behaving well, Alibi? (done)

yes. was the quick response. Though she could hear a lot of laughter and giggling.

It was Text that informed, Alibi’s been behaving and even helping organize smaller pats of the Hive here. which was a surprise to hear for Mercy. she’s surprisingly effective when given a single task to focus on. Then felt her prod and scrutinized their new Queen.

Instantly, Salou shrunk in on herself, both mentally through the link and physically, seeming to recoil on herself while Shiff went about hugging and comforting her, while also mental shielding her further in the link. Text got the hint and backed off. And while Shiff was a little agitated, she didn’t speak up or try rebuking the other Queen. Mercy could just sense the worry from her for even back talking to a Queen. (end)

Text, how about you use a bit of tact? suggested Mercy. she needs a bit of space and recently join in. she heard Lonil agreeing. I have to agree, you let your curiosity take over too often. Give her time to get used to our link.

And try not to pressure her too much. added Mercy as she glance to Salou and Shiff as she told to the other Queens. We...didn’t found her in a good condition and she went through hell than any of us went through.

Jali spoke in assuringly. We know. We can see it. trying to give both comfort through the link, but not intrude too much. I think most of the hive felt it as soon as the link was made.

Nodding, Mercy said. We’ll let Salou and her hive mates recover here, let them stay close to us in the Innovation once she’s a bit better. (done)

While she felt many agreeing voices to this and each one tured attention away? Mercy felt a private link from Lonil. I’m worried for this one, Mercy. From what little I can feel and what flooded out? I don’t think she’s fit to lead. Please, do what you can. I’m worried for her overall health. (end)

Mercy responded back in the private link. I’m worried too. She can’t lead, she never learned how to...I’ll try to keep a close eye on her, but she needs more than physical healing, but mental too...Salou needs to be watch carefully, and so does the rest of her hive mates. Knowing that Salou has to be kept close in view, for her safety and wellbeing. It may do her good to stay close in the Innovation, Lonil. Especially being around us and slowly adjust. (done)

I agree. Was the mediators response. I’ll talk to the other’s later of her role. But I don’t think she’ll be doing anything until she’s better. Until then? Please, do your best and watch her closely.

“M-Mercy?” She heard Salou say from her spot, “I.. I don’t…” there’s so many.. So many voices.. Her mind feeling pressed and tight-- Mercy could feel Shiff doing her best to isolate their link, but was having trouble herself not being a Queen. (End)

Mercy moved to isolate Salou with Shiff, putting them in a diffrent wavelength in the Swarm mind as she assure. “Its alright, Salou.” making sure there were no feedbacks or issues as Mercy recall Alibi had the same issues when she was taken in, so Mercy should be able to do this again. Having a connection to her, Salou, Shiff, and the rest of their hivemates in this isolated link. (done)

Rather wide eyed, Salou said with her hooved on her head, “there… there’s so many…” and looked to Mercy, “how… how can…” she was both scared and astonished that Mercy, and the other queens could manage and handle so many.

Shiff rubbed Salou’s side and assured, “that’s normal, Salou.” Getting a shocked look from the queen. “You were too young to realize how many were in our hive. But your Mother had just as many, if not a little less.” And assured, “and you won’t be alone. The other Queens can help you adjust. They can teach you.” (end)

“We can. We can teach you much on what being a Queen is.” agreed Mercy as she said. “But for now, you must rest, you’ll need time to heal Salou.” And soon raise a foreleg to gently wrap around both young queen and drone as Mercy passively gave a bit of her love reserves to the both as she hugged them both. Figuring what Salou need was some show of love and support, something to assure her everything would be alright.(done)

At first, Mercy saw Salou flinch and even brace, memories of being hit flashing through her. But it turned to both confusion, and soon relief that it was simply a hug. And when she felt the gentle and passive giving of love and willingness to support, she seemed to break down.

Shiff did her best to give the same emotion, even pat the crying young queen. Thoughts telling her that she wasn’t alone that they were here now. Even crying a little herself, a want and relife they were finally safe. (End)

“Shh, shh, its alright.” gently comforted Mercy, holding them close to her as she gave love to them as she gently rock them. “Everything will be okay. You’re safe. You’re all safe now.” closing her eyes as she hug them, assuring them and doing her best to comfort the both of them. Mercy internally thought over. I may need to keep close to them the best I can, mostly Salou though, as she’ll need to be assure the most.

She kept hugging them, rocking the two gently and giving assuring and gentle words to them while giving some of her reserves. Knowing she can easily get it back through Dejen. Although she look over the other hivemates in the link, checking them over as she noticed one of the changelings of the group seem a bit...absent minded. Only paying minor attention.

Mercy took a peek on why he’s so detached, as she saw he’s using his current position as ‘Hunters tool’ to make an utter mess of their orders. Sending ships on pointless goose chases, getting messengers to send false emergencies, telling them of disguises changelings --who were just normal people, but very powerful people you don’t want to poke and prod-- and just being a thorn in their side for later.

And laughing manically while carrying out his revenge. Even getting some to blow a huge amount of funds on things they don’t need. Because the ‘higher ups’ requested for them. Mercy slowly shook her head, pulling back as she thought. Well...look like that one might be very good as a agent.(done)

She could hear his plotting and he took it a step further. Mercy rolled her eyes as he had some hunters blow 100,000 shillings on pies to send to the sultan for their good graces. She could tell he would beat-feet out of there soon. But she had a feeling that he was going to carry out any revenge plot he could get away with.

Turning her focus back on the two, Mercy knew that from here on out? She might be busy with keeping the young Queen stable and heal what damage was done to her. Because there was a lot.

Dejen sat and shuffled his deck, staring out at Ramada and tried to just relax after the previous days events. Cosmo, having gotten back sometime during the night, joined him. Taking a seat by the Striped and looking out at the city. Eventually, he said, “well… this was a nice vacation.” and sighed, “now in two or some weeks? I’ll be back home and being responsible. Joy of joys.” And laid back. “I miss my lazy days.” (End)

Snorting in amusement as he shuffle his deck, Dejen told. “Well I can’t be sympathetic, since I never had that much lazy days.” (done)

“It’s amazing.” Cosmo told. “Really. You get to lay back and do absolutely nothing, or olny do your minimal requirements and can spend the remainder of the day having tea and talking to the elderly. You know… important stuff.”

And while Dejen gave another amused snort, Cosmo asked, “how’s the princess doing?” Confusing him, until he realized the cat ment Salou. (end)

“From what I heard from Mercy?” said Dejen as he glance to the cat. “Salou is staying in the mound for a bit longer, letting the Winged look over any other wounds or make sure nothing fully breaks. She’ll be coming onto the Innovation in a few days, but Mercy is going to keep close and help her out.” (done)

Cosmo gave a nod to that, relaxing away as he did. “It wasn’t a complete victory.” He said, “but it’s a win. Getting her out of there. Removing their tracking method. Wrecking a camp and freeing more innocents.” Then went quiet. Then soon say, “you know that if this Jubali guy pulled this off? He’ll do it again with another Queen, right?” (end)

Sighing and nodding, Dejen said. “I figured as much, when will he find out? He’s just going to do it again.” hands shuffling more as he looked down to his hands as he told. “Despite us having a small victory and I managed to grab what I could with intel?” shaking his head as he went on. “Its not enough. Jubali is just going to find another Queen hook her up to that….thing,” a disgust went through him as he continue on. “And we’re going to be back to square one.”

“And the worst part is?” looking to Cosmo as he told. “I can’t beat this guy. He’s got a big advantage over me, has information about us and I can’t make a dent into his empire...or do actual harm with how much contacts he has.” an exasperated sigh escape from him. “Its like I’m stumbling in the dark, unable to get a foot against this cat when he’s shrouded so damn well.” (done)

Seeming to hum and think, Cosmo said, “maybe you should force him to come to you.” Getting himself to sit up as he looked to Dejen. “Since he’s so well rooted? Instead of trying to go to him or get on his side of the field? Maybe you should force him to come out to you.”

Rolling a hand, Cosmo said in example. “His power is this slaver Empire, right? And as we just saw, it’s also using other’s to do his work.” And with a look to him, Cosmo nammed out. “He has slavers as his primary source of power. The Hunters area a secondary source, but they won’t have what you want. And he’s a lion, meaning at one point used the Isles, right?”

While Dejen was slow to nod, Cosmo continued to tell. “What little I can tell? He goes where the money is. I’m pretty sure he got a huge amount of money when he got them set up with the Princess to do what they did.” Making Dejen nod. “And he no doubt is going about taking and selling the most prime of people for big turnouts. Like that whole Demon thing and sacrifices Vass and Farin told me about.” Again, Dejen gave a nod. He recalled Eydis too, she was taken and sold off for big when Jubali was looking over stocks. (End)

“The issue is,” said Dejen. “Is predicting on where the money will be. What he would sell, or what he could gain with people.” (done)

Shrugging, Cosmo said, “well I’m sure if someone got something pretty valuable, and talked about trading off that valuable for some big bucks, he would be interested.” And smiled, “like I said. If you can’t go to him, bait him in. even if he dosn’t come? He has to send someone higher up to evaluate if it’s worth it.”

“Or.” Went on Cosmo, “you can just look at the biggest going black-market sellings.” Which… wasn’t a bad choice. Thinking on it, Dejen realized that Jubali operated a lot like some tradesmen or merchants. Was it really as simple as to get into the market or blackmarket, know values and then… tracking them from there? It sounded ridiculous. But… if Jubali was carful on his sales and was maximizing each one… (End)

His hand stop shuffling as Dejen though and remarked. “I do know a few black market locations...and I can be able to keep a eye on a few with some changelings.” thinking over and look to Cosmo as he grin. “I see you are still as smart as ever, Cosmo.” (done)

With a slight smile, Cosmo told, “I might be lazy and lay around, but that dosn’t mean I’m not doing something.” And raised a hand to tap his hat. “I hear a lot of things, think of a lot of things, and ask a lot of things. The only reason I’m a step from everyone else? Is because I bother to ask everyone questions and compare what they tell me.”

Then went back to laying down, hands behind his head. “Jubali’s going to notice you sniffing around though. If he’s been this careful? It’s guaranteed he’s going to do everything he can to cover his tracks.” And went on, “still. The way he was able to catch you. I kinda find it weird.” Going on to tell, “I talked to the others. It’s like he knew the exact things the hunters needed to keep you, Debt and Susumu from getting free. And you don’t just contain a kitsune. They’re escape artists.” (End)

Frowning, Dejen agreed. “It is odd.” hands shuffling again. “I still haven’t figure it out.” going on to tell. “I mean, I tried to see if it was a spy-- but Mercy was very sure it wasn’t any of us in Mitego, and I’m considering it might’ve been the changelings in the Resistance,” going on to tell. “Personally I think Dejeen must’ve told him. That horse probably told him alot about me…” then admit.

“But Dejeen is arrogant, and he never seen Susumu.” going on to tell. “Which makes me wonder if we were being spied on, the only issue is who and how.” (done)

Humming, Cosmo asked, “when did Jubali start fighting back?” Going on, “I mean… if he’s been hiding this long and not bugging you to keep you from being ticked off? Doesn't that mean he had to have heard you’re after him to come up with a plan to catch and kill you?” then though on, “which sounds right with how he acts. Nip the problem fast before it’s a full issue.” (End)

“Yeah...but to also capture Susumu too?” asked Dejen. “If it was me or Debt, it make sense, but like you said, Kitsune are escape artist…” (done)

“Meaning he has foreknowledge of not just Susumu, but kitsune and their works.” Cosmo nodded. “And it’s clear that you have no spies on the ship. But… then that comes to the question of how he knows so much?” Going on to tell, “the only thing I can think of is the spy isn’t around all the time.” And sat up. “But that would be hard. A spy that comes and goes would make sense, but you’re always on the move. And I doubt a spy would want to get near here or Humilite. Shiftlings might notice them and my new home as a lot of spy-detectors that could go off at any time.” (end)

Thinking a bit...Dejen thought...and frown as he thought of something. “What if...What if Jubali has someone, either a Whitemane or someone who can work with scrying magics?” looking to Cosmo as he said. “Its a bit far-fetch...but what if he has someone employed to use scrying magic to observe us, check in to us now and then. We don’t have much defenses against scrying magic admitally.” thinking as he said. “I might need to ask if we can get defenses for that.” (Done)

“I don't it’s a seer or whitemane.” Cosmo said, “but it could be someone with skills in that.” Then made a face. “But if that was the case, wouldn’t he have more ways to stop you or lure you in?” And after a bit of thinking, Cosmo shook his head. “We don’t have enough clues. But I still think a spy is the closest thing. But I could be wrong.” (End)

“We’ll figure it out somehow.” said Dejen, shuffling his cards as he thought over a bit, as to think of getting some changelings, or maybe he’ll personally go to these black markets, spread the word a bit that he’s staying around Arabia and would be looking into things. He also thought about having Jordan around as he snort a bit in amusement and look to Cosmo as he asked.

“Think the ‘Dread Wolf’ would enjoy spending some cash in the black markets with Death Gambler?” Figuring he could have Jordan around to spread some rumors on them ‘working together’ and see on anything valuable. (done)

Thinking about it, Cosmo shook his head and said, “you’ll have to ask him. Once Miko’s ship is fixed up and not held together by string, bubblegum, duct tape and willpower of luck-charms? I think we’re all going to be heading back home or back to whatever we were doing.” (end)

“Well, you did say you guys got two weeks, so plenty of time for a visit or two.” remind Dejen as he said. “But I should probably ask if he wanted to come.” Moving to put his cards in one hand, and taking his walky out, Dejen call in. “Hey Jordan, you busy?”

There was a response as Jordan called in.”Naw, just helping smith some stuff up, whats up Dejen?”

“Well, I was wondering if you got time to head with me as the ‘Dread Wolf’? I’m thinking on hitting the black markets a bit, see what I can find for valuable, and see if you’re interested.”

There was a hum as Jordan said. “Sure, why not. I might find a nice souvenir for Shady, maybe play out a bit of the DW before I have to hang up the armor again.”

“Quit talking and get back to smithing, pup!” called out Karth in the background.

“Gotta go!” ending the connection as Dejen pocket his walky, and snort in amusement. As he look at Ramada as he remarked.

“Ramada looked amazing from this height.” looking it over as he said. “Hard to believe I had a hand in changing it into a prosperous place.” (done)

Cosmo gave a hum and a nod. And while they sat in silence, he told, “I might tag along.” Getting a look from Dejen as the herno explained. “While it’s slim? There’s a chance a few have kitsune. And if those kitsune are related to Hayami’s former clan? I might as well see about getting them out. If they want to join, great. If not? Then maybe you can find a place for them.” (End)

Humming, Dejen said. “I can think of a few places...but I’m not sure on how much help I’ll be in, since I’m limited in kitsune knowledge and where I can send them.” shaking his head as he got up. “But I’ll get a ketch ready, maybe ask Harsho to loan me a few shillings, just incase.” Then let out a breath as he said. “No rest for the wicked, eh Cosmo?” (done)

Shaking his head, Cosmo said, “you forget that a good man’s work is never done. So I don’t think it matters what side you’re on. Both don’t get any rest.” (end)

Snorting a bit in amusement, Dejen told Cosmo. “I’m less of a good man and more of a gambler using anything he can to win. No sense of pretending to be what I’m not, in the end? I’m just a dirty gambler, waiting for someone to stab me in the back.” (done)

“Someone already tried that.” Cosmo reminded him. “Look where it ended up for them.” and waved a hand, “a air-drop Dreadwolf through a HQ of Changeling Hunters. A bunch of panic and hysteria. A wrecked and burnt down Changeling Camp. And the loss of their best espionage and sabotage tool.” (End)

“Only because Asha told Vass a vision.” pointed out Dejen as he turn. “Regardless, I barely escape death with my luck-- and we all know luck won’t last forever…” (done)

“Maybe.” Shrugged the dark herno. “But from the looks of it? I think Death isn’t willing to let you die yet. He’s making a killing with you around.” (End)

Laughing, Dejen joked. “Yeah, he’ll probably take me after old age or something. That or probably me dying by taking everyone else with me in some big explosion.” (done)

Shrugging, Cosmo said, “there’s got to be balance somewhere.” And looked back over the city that almost looked like some desert jungle. “When this is all over and you’re ready to move out, where do you plan to go?” Going on to tell, “I asked around, and it sounds like you’re going ahead with some of the things I talked about. It could open up a lot of options.” Going on to say, “maybe think about investing in some extra Ketches and Dingies or something. That way you could set up a stay somewhere and use them to get around in the local area. Make them rechargeable or something-- environmentally friendly and all that.” (end)

“I’ll talk it over with the other's, maybe we can convert our Ketch to be magic gem use.” said Dejen as he thought over. “And maybe I’ll check on what I could gather with ketch and dingies, maybe convert them to be useable alot more.” shaking his head as he told. “Anyway, we’ll be staying in Arabia for a long while, do a bit on what we talk about, gather resources, get ships-- get ourself stable more.”

Then began walking. “Now if you excuse me, I got to talk with a sultan.” (done)

Cosmo gave a nod and said, “you do that. I’ll be right here.” and proceeded to just lay there. (end)

Dejen shook his head, moving on to talk to Harsho, his mind thinking over what he talk with on Cosmo. On finding anything valuable, anything that could garner Jubali interest and try to get it before the cat could. Or at least follow it. However he would need to be careful in spending. Since there’s only so much Harsho is willing to give, and Dejen will need to find his own means of gaining money.

Even more while the ship is still in works.

Hopefully he can get some solutions for a stable income, or a means of gaining funds.

Getting the funds, ketch and heading to a city with a black market was easy for Dejen. As he was walking confidently, heading down the lower section of the streets with Debt behind him...and beside him was both Jordan and Cosmo in their own personas as ‘Dread Wolf’ and ‘Black’.

“The Dread Wolf questions when we will arrive for the valuables you said I shall gain.” spoke Jordan, as to make a rumor that the Dread Wolf was indeed allied with Dejen.

“Easy, easy Dread Wolf. I always give my word.” told Dejen as Jordan scoff, turning to the side as he place a hand on his mace side.

“Be thankful that the Dread Wolf is willing you to travel with him. He has been very displease in gaining a new slave-- and has become very bored. And a being such as I, does not like being bored.” (done)

‘Black didn’t say much, only look about from under his hood and kept a sharp lookout for things. But he did say, “yeah… the Boss needed something more, and he doesn't need some honey talk.” Having some street-punk like accent. “He’ll pound your lights out if you mess this up, and he’ll do it real good.”

Though when he got a look from his ‘boss’, he seemed to quickly say, “but, uh, that’s up to him and all that. He’s the boss!” And Dejen wanted to snort internally. Vass was right, these guys loved to roleplay a bit too much. (End)

“It is good that my minion knows his place.” sneer Jordan, as the demonic armored wolf look to Dejen to say. “I will gain a good slave, and not some cheap tricks or honey words, Gambler.”

“And the black market has the best slaves ever.” assured Dejen as he asked. “Although why haven’t you tried the usual auction? They sell good slaves too.”

A scoff came from Jordan, as they were entering the black market, full of various species, mostly wrapped up with cloth to hide their faces. Having unusual and odd goods as they took glances of the newcomers as he told. “The Dread Wolf has seen such ‘auctions’. And the slaves there are not worth my money. Used goods don't not pleased me. The Dread Wolf requires more, succulent slaves for my enjoyment.” (done)

Black seemed to mutter something, but at the ‘glare’ that was given, he quickly gave nods of utter agreement. If Dejen didn’t know better? He was sure these two would have looked the part of some classic villain duo in Equestria. Which was funny, since they were a thing in this world.

Once inside and through the secret way to the Blackmarket, Dejen began to look around for information. While the ‘Dread Wolf’ and his minion went about the area-- but not too far away. Often to come back and ‘demand’ to keep going. Something Dejen complied to when he found dry spots in info.

But he did get some hints about some big sales that had happened as well as where they occurred most. So he took his time to browse. Mostly at the slave selling areas. (End)

Giving a glance around, he saw an entrance to an auction area, as he walked up, but a diamond dog stood in the way. Sneering a bit as the dog told. “VIP only.”

Dejen however grin as he took out a single Ace of Spades to present it to the dog, the dog squint a bit, as the dog snort and told. “Paper card don’t mean much.” Dejen roll his eyes as he was about to speak-- (Done)

“What gives Gambler?” Black said in clear annoyance, making sure he got the dog’s attention. “You said people were wusses when you show up. But it don’t sound like he’s scared of ya in the least.” And told to his ‘boss’. “Death’s Gambler, yeah right.” (end)

The Dog gulp, quickly looking at Dejen in realization, now seeing that it wasn’t another dog-- but it was the Gambler himself. The dog quickly move to the side as he motioned his arms in with a uneasy smile. “Oh! I didn’t expect you would show up, please, please come in!”

Dejen grin widely as he told the dog. “Better let my pals in too, no need to get in the Dread Wolf way, eh?”

“The Dread Wolf dares the whelp to try.” snarl the wolf, placing a hand on the mace handle as he told. “Without my slave, I have become restless of my daily fun.” (done)

The dog shifted and said, “I-I, er… V.I--”

“Let me stop you man.” Black told. “You finish that sentence, and your heads goop.” And told, “let him in? And he might let you off…” then after a pause, he itterated again, “might.”

“In, in, you can go in!” the dog told, backing away and letting them though. He wanted to snarl at the ‘wuss’ remark from the minion. But gave a whimper when a mace smashed and broke the stone doorframe. Making him stay quite while the ‘Dread Wolf’ stalked on past. Sneering all the while. (End)

Dejen took the lead as he said. “See? Death’s Gambler always give his word.”

“That remains to be seen.” growled Jordan. “Now, show us the goods and this will appease me.”

Dejen nod his head, grinning to the wolf as he took the lead down, going down a set of stairs as they enter in a doorway. Seeing a few spread out tables with chairs, a small stage, with a horse calling out numbers, as there was a pony slave being auction off already. Dejen turn to tell to Jordan.

“Here we are, the place to get the best of the best, fresh and good quality slaves.” Already moving as he glance around, seeing a few of the buyers glance, then double take as they were seeing him here. Debt snort as he kept moving, but already a few buyers gave glances, not believing that they were seeing the Death’s Gambler here in all places. And the infamous Dread Wolf by him. (done)

Dejen was used to partting people. But apparently his fellow ‘terror’ had a farther reputation than he knew. Not only were people partying for him, but also giving a huge wide brith for Jordan. When they came up to one stand to look at slaves, the griffon there squawked. “Dread Wolf!”

Eyes on him, the Griffon spoke, “I-I thought you….” And cleared his voice, stuttering, “w-what can I do for you?” Going on, “last I saw, you were clinging to the back of that airship of slaves in the Kingdoms.” (End)

A low growl escape from Jordan, his hand gripping his mace tightly as the Wolfkin spoke. “The Dread Wolf lost good slaves. Slaves that were for him.” looking down to the griffon. “The Death’s Gambler, is with me, as he has ensure that the Dread Wolf will gain new, fresh, succulent slaves.” glaring down to the griffon.

“Pray to your gods that this place will give the Dread Wolf such, for he is hungry.” (done)

Gulping, the Griffon asked, “a-are you still interested in Kitsune?” Grabbing their attention. “S-she’s not of the same stock, but still quite exotic!” And held a tallon up as he went back. They waited and heard some hissing of orders, but the Kitsune he mentioned came out. She held a glare and had a strange collar on her neck.

As the rather stunning red kitsune stood there, the griffin cleared his voice. “This is one of the few I have left. As you can tell, healthy, beautiful-- and untouched.” proceeding to add, “as for the collar? It’s new! It’s a new varent that’s been in testing. You give an order, and she will be compelled to follow through with it.” And showed by telling, “kneel, slave.”

She gritted her teeth, but did as told, kneeling down. “Hold up your chest.” Which she again did. “Now stand and stand at attention.” And soon, followed it. With a nod, the griffin told, “she is 1,000 shillings.”

“800 and my boss won’t take your head off for messing up his last payment for a promised slave.” Black countered, making the griffon stutter. “Or we can just kill ya and take them all.”

“800!” Squaked the bird. (End)

“And are there other Kitsunes here?” asked Dejen as he added while leaning foward to lowly whisper. “Because, lets be honest, the guy might not be fully please with just one if you got more.I mean, I don’t know the history between you two?” giving a glance back to the armored wolf then look back to tell. “But he’s business.”

“She’s the last kitsune, there were more,” gulped out the griffon. “But that was weeks ago, maybe a month.”

Dejen nod as he asked. “Mind if I can know who purchase them? Mostly as...well,” giving a grin. “Since it is rare for me to come here…”

“L-Look, I don’t think,” started the griffon as Jordan spoke out.

“Have you not realize who stands close?” looking down to the griffon.

“Alright, alright! No one specific bought them, we were just told to sell them as high as we could to the highest bidder!” going on to tell. “My supplier has a hard enough time getting groups of them!”

“Then just...give me the information on who you sold them to.” told Dejen as he said. “Death’s Gambler tend to play for keeps.”

Jordan move a hand to grab out a small bag as he said. “Here is the payment whelp. Get the information for the Striped, or else.” (Done)

Nodding, the griffon reached in his bag and got out a gem and placed it down. At their looks, he told, “p-part of the collar. Keep the lock closed and help zap them if they try anything.” And cleared his voice, “just… give me a moment.” and went to get a piece of paper.

Cosmo took the gem and said, “come, slave.” which she did, and soon gave the gem to Jordan.

When the griffon came back, he gave the paper to Dejen and told, “here, this is my normal supplier. I haven’t seen him in a while, so I think he’s waiting for the next rotation to come in. i-if you really want good slaves? He’s the best one to go for.” (end)

Taking the paper as he pocket it in his robe as Dejen grin .”thank you for your business. I might come by again.” turning to Jordan as he said. “See? I gave you what you want, Dread Wolf.”

Snorting, Jordan said. “That remains to be seen.” then look to the red Kitsune as he ordered. “Follow me.” already turning to walk off, with Dejen already walking with Debt behind him. (done)

While they did, he took a moment to open the paper and look at the info. The guy was named Arbin, and was some horse noble that had set up shop between both Arabia and the Holds. And while he read over the details of him being some trade management guy? He nearly halted at the name of the place. It was the same city island that Semor had named for that one potential ritual place. And last he checked? Jubali seemed to have made business with such cultists. Did that mean… Arbin was one of his contacts? (End)

If he is? Then I’ll need to plan on getting to him, get the info and cripple Jubali...maybe talk with the other's, see if I can get info on this guy. folding the paper as he put it away, as he was a bit concern, mostly as he would have to find a means to get to the guy, sure he could get there with the Innovation-- but he didn’t knew the layout of the place, nor what security the horse got.

Which was dangerous, as this Arbin guy probably got himself in a good position…

Shaking his head, Dejen shelved it and figure to talk to the other's on what they could do, or at least make plans. For now, keep up the act of leading Jordan out of here with his new prize. Dejen gave a brief glance to the Kitsune, as her fur remind him of Riki-- but her body was different from the Kitsune at Humilti, even her hair and eyes were different from the Kitsune he knew. The Striped glance to Jordan as he asked. “So, Dread Wolf shall we head back? We did got you what I promised.”

A hum came from the wolf, as he responded. “The Dread Wolf...supposed so.” glancing back to the Kitsune, looking over her lean frame, slip hips, C chest, yellow eyes and black hair as he question. “What is your name, Kitsune?” (done)

“Yushu, Master.” She spoke with a bit of detest at the end.

“I think she likes you, boss.” Teased Cosmo, and got a glare from the women. (End)

A chuckle came as Jordan told. “They all will enjoy me sooner or later.” then turn to Dejen. “Now Gambler, let us depart, I have gain what I desire.”

“You sure?” asked Dejen. “Because there are other auctions around here and I’m sure you might enjoy getting more.”

“You dare?” spat out venomously the Dread Wolf as Dejen raise his hands as he said.

“Easy, Dread Wolf, I don’t mean,” keeping up the act as Jordan turn with mace out as he snarls out in anger.

“You dare question me on what I do?! Dare to question my actions? Little Gambler, you try my patience with you!” (Done)

“Easy boss.” Calmed the punk, “I mean, it’s been a day, and you still need to break in the new hotty. Eh? Eh?” Eyebrows dancing, even while the Kitsune glared at them. “I mean…. Why waste time wondering when you can break her in?” (end)

Growls escape out as Jordan put his mace away as he said. “The Dread Wolf, will accept the words of his minion.” then pointed a finger at Dejen, with Debt gripping his weapon in slight caution. “But know this gambler. The Dread Wolf choose, and when he chooses? All obey him. The Dread Wolf answer to no one and all shall obey.” going on to add. “Never question me as such again, or I shall end our ‘deal’ with your head smashed and crush under my heel!”

“Sure, sure, whatever you say Dread Wolf.” said Dejen, giving a low grin as the wolf snorted and turn as he stomp out and ordered.

“Follow me!” already heading off.

Dejen roll his eyes, already moving up as he muttered to Debt. “Such a serious guy.” Debt snort in agreement. (Done)

Once back and using one of the bays of the ship, Cosmo seemed to say, “aaaand cut.” Feeling the ship jolt while saying, “that’s a wrap, nice hussle, rehearsal again tomorrow.” And looked to Jordan asking, “still got that gem, bud?” Hand snatching it from the air when the Wolf tossed it over.

The sudden change made the kitsune blink, even as Cosmo draaled, “I’ll take her to see the doc.” And with a wave of a hand, sent dust over the kitsune. She looked about frantically, and stilled when a sort-of-cloak formed around her. Covering her body and modesty. (End)

“I’ll talk to Karth to see what he and Rah-Rah could do about the collar.” getting up as he stretch a bit, as Dejen look to Jordan as he said. “Still, did you really had to be that indimiating Jordan?”

The Wolfkin moving to take off his helmet, taking a breath of fresh air as he set it on his lap to tell. “Well of course!” looking to Dejen as he said. “The Dread Wolf is an egotistical, power-hungry and temper tantrum villain! If people look at how you question at me every bit, or talk to me, I have to show as the Dread Wolf? I take no shit from anyone.” (done)

Cosmo gave a nod, but told, “and hold off on the collar thing.” Looking to the vixen as he told, “once I know her clan and a bit more about her? I don’t want to risk anything.” Making the kitsune flatten her ears and galre. He held that flat gaze with her, and eventually, she backed down.

Shaking his head and taking his mask off, Cosmo said, “anyways, I’ll be off now.” And told, “come on Yushu.” Which, she begrudgingly did. Feeling irritated. While they walked through the ship, she gave looks all about. Even curious ones when she saw the changelings, all of which gave glances, but hardly much of anything.

They skittered around areas where construction was going on, and even used a newly installed elevator to get to the needed level and hall. Once they reached the room, Cosmo said, “hey doc, orderup. You have a new patient.”

When she walked in, the kitsune wasn’t sure how to take the oddly sophisticated medical space nor it’s implements. But once her eyes came on the doctor, she came to a stop. Susumu also stopped to look up and go over her. “S-Susumu-san?” She asked in shock. (End)

“Yushu-san.” rushing up to her as he asked in the native tongue. “Yushu-san, what has happen to you?!” looking her over in slight concern as he said. “Why are you here? Why are you,” noticing the collar and focusing to the vixen as he turn to Cosmo as he said in a tight tone. “Explain, Cosmo-san.” (done)

In a reminding tone, Cosmo said, “I’m still learning Kitsune/Herno/Opnehu dilect.” Making the doctor scowl, but soon said, “but, I’m going assume you mean ‘where did I find her’?” then told, “Answer: at a slave auction. Then he pointed to her, “Question: why is she in collar? Answer: because she had it and I’m more careful about unknown Kitsune on the ship.” Then asked, “you know her?” (End)

Nodding, Susumu answer. “Yes, she is part of my clan.” then frown at the collar and asked. “Can you remove this collar? It is...unsightly to see a fellow clanmate like this.” (done)

“Will she promised not to cause trouble?” Cosmo asked.

When Susumu gave a look to her, she breathed in and spoke, “trouble, will not cause.” her dialect a little broken up. And while Cosmo gave her a long and near dead-like stair, the cloak shifted and the ‘cloth’ seemed to desove to some dust. Getting around and into the collar. She flinched at the zap, but with a click the lock on the front came loose and dropped.

As she rubbed her neck, Cosmo said, “so… explanation?”

She gave a uncertain glare to him, but soon spoke to Susumu, “Our clan has fallen.” Making the kitsune become alert. “The ones that came to our clan to contract an assassination on the one you have been tracking, told us of their faluir and unillingess to try again. When the contractors heard… they razed our home with many ships and kidnaped our clan.” And looked down. “They were too many. I had aided a few to escape, they hide in the old runes to the south. Children and mothers. But the rest are dead, or long gone through unhonorable servitude to cruel and lustful masters.” (End)

Frowning further, Susumu look to Cosmo. “Our clan was raidied. When contractor heard my Clan unwilling to assassinate Dejen-dono? They attack, kidnap clan, Yushu-san aided few, hide in old ruins, children and mothers. Other's dead, or in slavery.” (done)

Cosmo locked straight onto that, and soon looked to Yushu. After a moment of silence, Cosmo asked, “when?” going on without pause. “When did your clan get attacked?”

Yushu frowned and creased her brows, trying to think. After a while, she spoke, “three… five months?” seeming unsure. “Time.. hard to know. Rooms dark, time hard to see.”

Cosmo hummed to that and soon said, “as long as you behave? I think you can stay here.” And told to Susumu, “you know where the ruins are?” Making Yushu become a little tense. “When I leave with the others? We can swing by and pick up the remainders. The Shoki Clan can give them sanctuary, if I know they won’t hurt them.”

“You would take in us?” Asked Yushu.

“Being Clan Head has benefits.” Cosmo told, again shocking her. (End)

“Yushu-san, I understand this is hard to take in.” spoke Susumu as he told. “But..he is honest in his words, and the Shoki will aid our clan, as well as the Mitego. They are allies and the Mitego will protect both Shoki and our clanmates.” he however turn to say to Cosmo. “I will need to go with you, they may not believe your words alone without one of us.” then glance to Yushu as he told.

“Yushu-san, you must stay here. For your safety. I can tell you need rest, and as a medic-nin, I suggest you stay here to recover strength.” (done)

To that and making a face, Yushu spoke, “I know I am not a warrior, but as a Kitsune and a miko trained, I can not leave my clan. Can I not come with?” And gave a look to Cosmo. “Are you sure we can trust this Herno? He doesn't seem like other Hernos, he acts almost like exile or Shinobi Herno.” (End)

Shaking his head, Susumu informed. “Appearance alone deceives, he is...like Shinobi, but not. But his word can be trusted. He will aid our clanmates.” then went on to add with a frown. “And you must stay, you lack strength, need time to recover. Plus, I must inform the Mitego Clan head on my leaving, and while he would allow me to leave? Someone with healing must stay here.” (done)

She looked away, but soon gave a heavy sigh and nodded. “So be it.” And looked up to say, “I do not like it… but your words have never been the sort to dispute. I understand.” (End)

Nodding, Susumu move to grab a spare blanket to give to Yushu for modesty as he move to activate his walky. “Dejen-dono, I am...requesting to leave the ship temporarily for personal reasons. I will be leaving with Cosmo-san and to leave Arabia for a while.” waiting a response as Dejen answer.

“Sure Susumu. Although mind letting me know who that vixen is?”

“She is, part of my clan...they have fallen and there are survivors who need aid, Dejen-dono.” there was a slight pause as there was a sigh, but Dejen told.

“Alright, go on ahead, go and get your people to safety. Get one of our faster Ketchs, I’m sure Karth finished modifying it for using magical gems. Take it and go help your folks.”

“My thanks, Dejen-dono.” then ended the call as he look to Yushu as he advise. “You will be safe here, but please do not cause any trouble. While clanmate you are, the Mitego does not have infinite patience.” he however added firmly. “Be. Honest. With the Clan head.”

She was slow to nod, and soon both were leaving. Cosmo raising a hand up and making the former cloak that was made, become nothing more than dust on the non-existent wind go flying to his hand and vanishing down his sleeve. Once they were out, Yushu sat down in some shock.

And while she processed this, she began to realize where she was. She was on the ship of the one her clanmates were to kill. Dejen-dono… that was the strange dog that helped get her. Long side that other dog... She shook her head, realizing that this was the clan that Susumu owed a life debt to.

Did that mean she… in a sense, owed a life debt to them, or maybe that odd d-dog? She wasn’t sure. But seeing as she would be here in Susumu’s place… then in a sense, she was carrying out his life-debt in his stead. She took a long breath to that, a little overwhelmed.

Then she heard the door open and glanced up. Walking in was another Kitsune female, and one of those odd bug-ponies. The first carrying some assortment of clothes and giving a smile. “Greetings.” She spoke, then soon said in normal, “I am Hayami. And this is Mercy-dono.” Then asked, “how well is your common tongue?”

Standing up, Yushu spoke, “not well.” And soon bowed, “I, Yushu.” (End)

Nodding, Mercy said. “Well Yushu, we got you some clothes,” glancing to what Hayami had in her arms. “Nothing from what you usually wear, but they will give you much modesty.” looking back with a smile as she said. “Hopefully they’ll help and if you have questions? We’ll answer what we can, okay?” (done)

Nodding, Yushu spoke, “yes… think of you.” And soon took off the blanket and began to take pieces of cloth from Hayami. Though she looked a little confused by the bra. As she moved and looked at it, Hayami giggled.

“Never used a bra?” Getting a lok and a slow nod. The golden kitsune put down the other clothes and helped her out. “It’s alright. My clan rarely used them too. They’re really nice.” and once it was on, I gave Yushu space.

While she dressed, Yushu asked Mercy, “what… are you?” (End)

“I am a changeling,” answer Mercy. “A shapeshifter to be precises.” (done)

She was a little cautious, but nodded. Continuing to dress. “Am I… required of things?”

Seeming to understand, Hayami told, “your duties depend on your skills.” And asked, “what are they?” Perking up when Yushu spoke.

“I miko. Priestess. Healer.” The red vixen getting on the shirt and admitting, the bra was rather nice. Supporting her chest as it did. Her shirt and pants weren't the most modest, but they were nice enough. (End)

“A healer?” said Mercy in slight surprise. “Well, that explains why you didn’t went with Susumu and Cosmo.” figuring that Susumu asked her to stay here, even if they knew she was part of Susumu clan through the comms. (done)

Slowly, Yushu gave a nod. “Susumu-san… had debt. To Clan head of here?” This made Hayami giggle and nod. Then look to Mercy knowingly. Something Mercy rolled her eyes to. Yushu made a face, one of slight suspicion of what was going on. She then asked, “am.. Wrong, right?” (end)

“Well technically you aren’t wrong.” said Mercy in minor amusement. “He does owe Dejen a lifedebt...although at this point we think Susumu is settling in Mitego far too much to not consider his debt is paid.” (Done)

Yushu gave a slow nod, but then Haymi spoke, “if you plan to be here, know that Mercy-dono is his wife.” Making her go stiff. Giggling, Hayami told, “don’t worry about being strict. The Mitego clan is very laid back. As long as you’re good and loyal? They aren't too different from a Kitsune clan.”

She then looked to Mercy and told, “speaking of, I should meet up with Cosmo-kun.” and gave a nod to both before leaving. For a moment Yushu looked flabbergasted.

Then, she blinked and asked, “Mercy..dono.” giving a look to the changeling queen. “Is Hayami-san and… Cosmo-san… one?” (end)

“They aren’t married yet if thats what you’re asking,” said Mercy as she look to her. “But they will be married soon, right now they’re just waiting for the wedding to happen.” then added in amusement as she rolled her eyes as she trotted to a chair. “But honestly with the love between them, I say they’re married at this point.” moving to settle down in the chair as she motioned to another chair. “Come on and sit, I’m sure you want to settle a bit, Yushu.” (done)

She did, slowly. But as she took her seat, Yushu asked cautiously, “you… no trust I?” clearly cautious of why she was being asked to sit and talk. And Mercy thought it over and from the cautious and weary feelings? It was possibly due to how her clan had tried to kill not just Dejen, but also Hirue. (End)

“Well, I’m giving you the benefit of the doubt, Yushu.” started Mercy. “I can trust Susumu vouch for you? As long as you don’t try to kill Dejen, stay good and don’t cause much trouble for our Clan? You’re welcomed here and can stay.” then raise a hoof as she said. “But I’m rather more curious, as we didn’t expect you to be here. So, mind explaining how you wound up here?” (done)

Nodding, Yushu told, “when clan fail to kill, come back to report. Heard of one who lost arm. Of youki-touched. Of a large cat that gave me a threat. Of warning.” She breathed in and went on. “Later, those that asked to kill Dejen-dono came. We tell could not, of the risk of Clan harm. They returned later on, and razed our home. Many died, more taken.”

Lowering her head, she told, “upheld ways, holding of ground. Protect those of clan, fleeing from home to safety. Then, was attacked and taken. Striped and forced by collar. Magic bound and obeyed, loss of time and later to here. Proded. Tested. Measured. Priced.” After that was said, she told, “then, after much loss time. Bught. Those of ‘Cosmo’, ‘Jordan’, ‘Debt’ and ‘Dejen’ being ones who buy me. Then… we here.” (End)

Nodding, Mercy got a clear idea. With the clan refusing to kill Dejen, the contractors decided to take the Kitsune and kill what they could and sell off the rest. Then she was taken with the collar of magic, to be sold off, only to be bought in a auction by the guys. She however asked. “Who wanted you to kill Dejen? Who was the contractor?” wanting to know who it was, as it would help clear the light a bit. (done)

Making a face, she said, “tall pony. Call self Dejeen.” Later adding, “when fail, enforcer name Copper took and price us.” (End)

Snorting, Mercy said. “Ah, Dejeen. Of course that horse…” shaking her head as she figure it out, when Dejeen found out the clan wouldn’t kill Dejen? He decided to make them slaves to earn a good profit. But the last….Jubali came to price the Kitsunes off for good pay. “That...explains much.” frowning as she said. “It seem Jubali decided to remove a possible issue too…” (done)

While Yushu made a curious sound to that, Mercy had to narrow her eyes. It was like Cosmo said. Jubali was acting like a merchant or someone of trade. To get the max value or revenue out of something. And the manner the Clan was taken and razed… it again was like Cosmo said. Nipping a problem before it became one. In this case? Leaking of information and becoming allies to Dejen.

“Jubali, enemy?” Asked Yushu after a moment and snapping Mercy from her thoughts. (End)

She look and nod firmly. “Jubali is a enemy. He was under the alias of ‘copper’. Being a merchant…” frowning as she let out a breath. “It hasn’t been easy fighting him, as he control the slaver empire and has sink his claws deep.” looking to Yushu as she admit. “You’re lucky you were found.” going on to ask. “Where there other's of your clan sold off before you?” (done)

With a sad nod, Yushu told, “yes. Week time?” She said with some uncertainty, “close kitsune… like brother, sold. Was fourteen kitsune. Each gone over time. Each sold to different place. Different sorts. People.” And sighed. “Am… worried. For women to lustful. Men to cruel. May get free, but… collar.” She made a face. “Is… magic. Force body. Can fight, but hard.” Which didn’t sound like the other metal collars which had full control. It sounded like the makers of them were trying some more ‘high production’ versions. (End)

Taking a breath in, Mercy said. “We will try to find them, the best we can.” looking to Yushu as Mercy assure. “Granted it will take time, but I am certain Dejen may find some of them at least. Hopefully they are still in Arabia…” (done)

“Not all, in sands.” Told Yushu. It got Mercy’s attention as she told. “Was to place of much water. Then place of ice, mountains. Then, place of forest. Now, place of sand and heat.” (End)

Thinking over, Mercy frown. “Sound like you were split in the Tidelands, the Griffon kingdoms, maybe the Holds somewhere…” thinking over and sighing heavily. “Well...we’ll try...but I can’t make gunteeres…” looking to her as she tried to assure. “At least we can get the few you managed to save to Humilti.” (done)

She was slow to nod. And while she sat in place, she asked, “am to heal. Is… other tasks to have?” Seeming to want to know more of what her job fully entailed. “Am.. not best fighter. Know magic, defend. Protect. Purify. Sooth.” (End)

Gaining a idea, Mercy said. “Maybe you can help...with a more delicate issue.” thinking of Salou as while the Miko could help with Karth on defenses on demons? Yushu could help with Salou a bit. Looking to her as she asked. “Do you know of the changeling hunters?” (done)

Thinking to that, Yushu gave a nod. “Clan work to them. Rare, but do.” Then made a face and tilted her head. “They hunt you?” (End)

Nodding, Mercy explain. “While I’m not sure of the Hold hunters? The Arabian hunters work with Jubali slaver group. And they are ruthless in their hunt for us, especially for those like me.” motioning a hoof to herself. “I am a ‘Queen’, I am in charge of a ‘Hive’, a clan in a sense. And the Hunters? They are merciless to any captured changeling.” she grimace as she told. “We have...another queen, younger. She was...tortured, used as a tool to find other changelings...they hurt her and her hivemates alot..she’s hurt on the inside even more.” (done)

Yushu thought about that, working it in her head. Soon she told, “we of clan, contracted. Assassinate. Kill, but not make suffering.” And spoke on. “Force clan by holding leader… smart. But… they harm?” Going on to ask, “did ‘Hive’ rebel, and be harm the ‘Queen’ to keep from rising?” (End)

“Worse. They made the Hive suffer.” she raise a hoof to tap her head. “Changelings have a mental link, between a Queen and her Hive. the Hive feel what the Queen feel, hear her voice...they heard her scream, whenever the hive makes a mistake, or disobey. To the point some kill themselves to end the pain.” She got out of the chair, standing fully as she said. “This...is the condition we found her in.” shapeshifting to look exactly what Salou was when they broke her out. (done)

Yushu reeled, eyes going wide and a dreadful shock going through her. Her eyes traced over every bit of Mercy’s copied form, as a cold pit seemed to form in her stomach. After a while, she asked, “what crime they make?” Clearly, unable to find a justify any reason of harm unless it was by some crime. (End)

“For being a changeling queen.” told Mercy, looking at her as she told. “The Arabian Hunters? They are ruthless, they don’t have honor, they don’t give mercy-- the few that do? Try to rebel, leave and resist-- and are being hunted. The rest?” shaking her head. “They just do it. From capturing changelings, torturing them…” then added. “Or smashing unborn eggs.” (done)

Yushu became grim, and slowly eased herself. Getting quickly used to the horrific image before her. Emotions tightening and steeling into a strong resolve. It still astonished Mercy the Kitsune had such strong wills at times. But soon, Yushu said, “much, you ask.” But after another look over, she said, “will do best. What you tell… is of ill mind. Of… youki thinking.” Which almost told Mercy of how much the Kitsune detested this. She just compared the Hunters of Arabia to thinking like Demons. (end)

Changing back, Mercy said. “Its all I can ask,” sighing heavily as she move to her seat to tell. “I try to help her. Bring her to our Hive, ease her...but it takes time. She went through much, she is afraid, scarred heavily.” shaking her head as she told. “She need healing of both body and mind...and theres only much I can do for the later, as its far more delicate.” (done)

Slowly, Yushu gave a nod. But while she thought and glanced about the room, she soon said. “Then ask, do I.” Looking to Mercy. “To mend, need things. If allow, take to city? Search for things?” (End)

Smiling, Mercy nodded as she said. “I can have one of my children assist you, even help pay.” she however warned. “But the city is unique, as it has Shiftlings. A type of cousin to us changelings. They will get into personal space out of curiosity.” (done)

Yushu nodded and stood. She looked over herself and felt the material before saying, “is tight… hug body…” Then after a moment, she smiled. “Will take.” And looked to Mercy to ask, “no… mind? Rare is miko to have… showy clothes.” (End)

Snorting in amusement, Mercy assure. “We’ll try to get better clothes, but for now? Thats all we have. And no, I don’t mind, since it’s the reason we gave you it.” (done)

“No no.” She said with hands patting the air. “Like. home… stern. Miko wear dress.” And looked at her more femenly showed body. “To have… these. Like. show more. Like… look.” sounding a little embarrassed at her own... little rebellion of her traditions. (end)

Laughing a bit, Mercy tease. “Oh, you’ll fit in Mitego alright.” shaking her head as she said. “We aren’t too strict with tradition, so enjoy being a little rebellious and wearing what you want.” Giving a smirk as she added in a teasing tone. “Just make sure you remember you’ll be looked at by a lot of guys.” (done)

Yushu seemed to measure that for a moment, not sure if she wanted that completely. But after a bit, she seemed to shake her head. “Will change… if problem.” (end)

Shaking her head, Mercy assure. “It might not be a problem, I’m just letting you know.” going on to tell. “Side, a little attention doesn’t hurt.”(done)

Yushu flushed a bit, but smiled a nod. Seeming to agree with that line of thought. Again, Mercy could feel that rebellious spark in her, probably just wanting to live a bit more free from her normally strict priestess rules. Which was funny in a sense. (End)

Mercy smile a bit, as she said. “In either case, one of my children will be coming up here soon.” the door opening with a changeling coming in as the drone gave a brief nod to Mercy, before looking to Yuhsu as he spoke.

“Are you ready to travel in the city, miss Yushu?” (done)

She seemed surprised at the quick response, but Yusha let out breath and got up. “Yes.” a touch of nervousness there, but also keeping her wits about herself. “But… may return quickly. Much to take in.” (end)

“We understand.” assure Mercy, nodding to the drone as the changeling motioned a hoof to follow him as Mercy added to Yushu. “Have fun, Yushu.” (done)

Yushu gave an odd look to that, not seeming to understand. But smile and nodded anyways, trying to be polite as she left. Mercy kept her smile, though part of her couldn’t help but reflect on other thoughts. Mostly the fact that the attempt on Dejen’s life was done by the former sultan. And while it wasn’t completely possible? Did that mean that it’s possible other attempts to get Dejen were also the horses doing? Like when Cosmo was with that Mercenary group? (End)

Its likely at this point. Dejeen has a grudge with Dejen, since the horse didn’t like it that we left his place and Arabia. He probably tried to get Dejen dead one way or another. thinking over a bit as Mercy consider other chances of Dejen being hunted...but with the way things are now? She doubt that there might be more assassins coming at Dejen. Granted there might be some here in Arabia, and it is likely they will try to kill him in some cities-- but she also knew that no one would be that stupid on trying to kill Dejen.

She however re-consider that they were in Arabia. So odds are people will be that stupid in trying to kill Dejen. Although they were safe in Ramada, since no assassin probably couldn’t get close to their targets with the Shiftlings being like bloodhounds to any would be assassin.

Shaking her head, Mercy thought over a bit more on Yushu and Susumu Clan. from what she could understand they were spread out, and the few that were safely moved might join with Shoki. But it also made her think on both of the foxes loyalties, with their clan in shambles...where does that leave them with their loyalties? Is it to their clan...or something else? (done)

Thinking that over and those she knew? Mercy could safely say that the clan would stay loyal to itself. Like Tatsu and even Hitomi had more or less told, they would be working on getting their clans back on their feet. Tatsu herself searching for a worthy Kitsune she felt would not steal her clans ways or bloodline. While Hitomi-- or rather Cosmo and Hayami, had enough people left to rebuild and they did so steadily.

It was likely that Susumu’s clan would do the same. Or… it was likely that they might become part of the Shoki, or be very close neighbors. It was hard to tell, and vastly depended on who was leading and if they could make a deal with Cosmo, sense he seemed to head a lot of decisions even if Hayami was the next heir.

While she worked each of these over, Mercy felt a flicker of something and glanced. Though she didn’t see anyone? She did see a bit of a shadow that seemed to peak around the corner of the doorway. (End)

“I see you’re still snooping Tibia.” remarked Mercy. (done)

Shadow receding, she saw the slightly annoyed look of the cub, part of her face peeking around the corner. But also skuling out saying, “how’d you notice me?” sounding more annoyed at herself more than anything else. And from the feeling of it, she wasn't cloaking her feelings completely. (end)

“A bit of a shadow peeking around the corner.” told Mercy as she look to the cub in amusement. “You still have a bit of practice to do.” then added. “Although I didn’t sense your emotions-- but I did sense something close.” (done)

She seemed to give a low growl to that, face scrunched up and eyes glaring at the floor. Though when she looked up, she eyed Mercy for a moment. Then she said, “so.. She’s staying?” mostly sounding annoyed that there was someone else staying on the ship. (end)

“Yes, she will be staying.” told Mercy. (done)

Huffing, Tibia remarked, “another cryptic doctor. Great.” (end)

“Well more like a priestess, but I understand the similarities.” getting up as she said. “Now if you excuse me Tibia? I do need to check up a few things, and with someone.” already her mind was checking in with Salou in the isolated link with the younger queen hivemates, mostly as a small check up. (done)

From it she could hear Shiff hushing and soothing the queen gently. While Salou herself was trying to keep calm. Mercy took a moment to focus in and wanted to give a groan. The Winged were doing their job as usual, and even trying to comfort her. But that traditionalist snob Olipa was there trying to see about getting her to stay there. The shiftlings hadn’t done anything, but they, along with Shiff, were being a bit of a barrier. (End)

Rolling her eyes in annoyance, Mercy figure to go down there herself as to make sure neither the snob or tick tried anything funny with Salou. She was just glad the shiftlings were blocking them off, but Mercy figure it was best if she was there. Just in case. She did however asked to Shiff in the Swarmmind. How is Salou doing, Shiff?(done)

She could feel a slight irritation from the drone, even as she tried to assure Salou. Things were good, until this Queen came here. She’s been bothering us for the last ten minutes, and is scaring Salou. She’s not willing to leave until she dismisses her, but she’s too scared to speak up. Which Mercy understood why. While the tone wasn’t the same, the force it it was making the young Queen think of the hunter’s and their demands. If Shiff wasn’t there? She might of just caved to the demands. (end)

Moving more faster as Mercy said. I’ll be down there soon. As fast as possible. already leaving the ship through a open area as she flew out with her wings. Heading to one of the Shiftling mounds as she came down to tell to a Shiftling. “Please guide me to where Salou is.” knowing already she need a Shiftling to guide her down in the complicated colony of the Shiftlings.

No hesitation, as one was starting to lead Mercy down. The Queen followed with, as the two went down into the mound. Passing by various Shiftlings as Mercy had gotten used to the various sounds of the Shiftlings. Following her guide as they were entering into the long passages, making slight turns here and there. Eventually they arrived towards where Salou was, as she saw the Winged by Salou, with Shiff.

Shiftlings acting as a barrier as the traditionalist Queen was barking out demands as Mercy took a breath in and called out. “Olipa!” coming up more to get in front of the older Queen as Mercy told. “How about you shut that mouth and leave? Salou is part of my Hive and therefore has no need to listen to you.” (done)

Rather sharply herself, Olipa said, “that is where I might have to disagree.” And pointed to the slightly quivering young Queen. “Have you seen the state of her? I do not think it’s safe or even responsible to let her go galavanting off near your ship or the city! She would be much better off here.” Then seemed to calm herself, “if she would just talk to me--” (End)

“How could she if you’re just demanding her?” she sent some assurance towards to Salou that things will be alright, and a quick message to Shiff to ease Salou as Mercy stare to Olipa. “With the way you’re acting? You’re scaring her.” then jab a hoof to the Queen chest. “How about you use a bit more tact and use a more calming voice instead of demanding her things.” (done)

Standing tall, Olipa told, “as the senior Queen of the Changeling's here, I think it’s my responsibility to figure out who needs what.” Going on to sniff, “yourself and the others left, yes. But you were well enough adults that could deal with the issues of the world. She isn’t, and needs to be kept a very close eye on.” (end)

“Not with the likes of you.” told Mercy. “You may be a senior-- but that don’t mean anything to me. Salou is with us, under our responsibility and safety.” staring at Olipa in the face as Mercy told. “Salou and her hivemates are under our watch, and I say that you aren’t needed in this. Now I’m going to tell you this once, leave Salou be and her hivemates be. Otherwise we’re going to have a problem, Olipa.” (done)

“You can try.” the other Queen pressed. “As much talk you make of her being in your care, you clearly aren't equipped. Otherwise she wouldn’t be here, getting propertretment by the Shiftlings.” Making Mercy ready to bare her fangs. Maybe quip back.

Piping up, one of the Winged told, “you are here by our allowance.” Her and her sisters staring unblinkingly at the two. “Salou is of Mercy’s Hive. only her hive. If you fight, we of the Colony will not allow.” And went quite, just waiting.

Olipa made a face to that, mostly at being reminded that while she lived there? She was indeed a guest in the Colony. With a snort, she said, “very well, if you want to have it your way Mercy, then so be it.” Turning away to walk out with dignity, “I’ll let her death be in your hooves.” Making Salou sink in on herself at the idea.

Once she was gone, Shiff said, “I hate Queens like her.” (end)

“So do I.” agreed Mercy, turning to give a comforting look to the two as she turn walk close. The Shiftlings allowing Mercy through as she told to Shiff. “If she does show up here again or try to bother Salou? I’m giving you the go ahead to talk back to her, even punch her in the face if need be.

While Shiff was internally hesitant, she was quick to nod and say, “yes my Queen.” even if there was a little conflict in her to say that. (End)

Nodding Mercy said. “I know its difficult, but you know you could call me by my name.” knowing it wasn’t easy for Shiff to say that, but it was something it would develop in time. She however focus on Salou as she asked. “Feeling better?” moving close as she sat down by Salou. (done)

With a bit of effort, Salou got up to sit and rather shaky, leaned on and used a foreleg to hug/grip Mercy. Shiff sighed at the worry and fear, but was at least glad the young queen felt safe. The Shiftlings chose to back away, sensing the distress and want to be near Mercy. They could distinctly hear a few bits of sobs, trying to kep together.

For Mercy, she could only feel the relief from the younger queen. Many want to say thanks, a sensation of worry and even fear that she was going to be hurt for not listening. As Mercy hugged back, she had a feeling that Olipa didn’t really understand just how hurt the young queen was. Or how much she scared her. Or maybe she did and that’s why she pressed? It was hard to tell. But the bitch could be pushy. She knew just as much from Lonil how pushy. (End)

Gently rocking the young queen and comforting her, Mercy gently spoke. “Its alright Salou, shh, shh.” comforting Salou as she hugged the young queen as she internally groan. Note to self, keep close with Salou in Colony if possible. she sent a private messaged to Shiff. If Olipa or the other queen get close to Salou, let me know and asked some Shiftlings for aid-- they may try again later. (done)

Other Queen? Shiff asked. I know there’s others, Olipa said that she is the lead to a group of nine here. But she is the first to come around, something about Salou needing to join for her safety and for benefits. She wouldn’t take my no’s because I was not the Queen. (End)

Grumbling internally, Mercy knew that was the case, but it was a surprise to learn more were here. But she told. The other queen is named Shinv. An opportunist...or a tick in this case. I don’t trust her at all, and I’m wary of the other queens if there’s more. I’ll try to stay as close as I can while we're here...because something tells me Olipa might tell the other's to try persuading Salou to join them. (done)

There was an internal nod, and Shiff assured, I’ll ping you as soon as there’s trouble and I’ll do everything I can to turn them away. A swelling of an unbreachable promise there. And while she wasn’t Salou’s mother in any way, Mercy almost felt the impression that Shiff was going to follow through it like a mother. As broken down and hurt as the drone was, she was making it her lot in life to be the young Queen's support in every way possible. (End)

Good to hear. said Mercy as she added. Just remember to ask the Colony for help, because the Winged are right in that regard. The Queens and their Hives are guests here, and our Hive is a friend to the Colony. So the queens can’t really force us to do anything, not unless they wish to get the colony agitated. (done)

She felt a firm nod to that, and Mercy felt a smile grace her lips. Shiff might have been greatly scared, but the firm loyalty was warming. Prodding at the link, she could feel the others, and could tell they had taken refuge in a Resistance Den that was cut-off from the others. Awaiting for the ship to be done so they could be safely picked up. As for the troublemaker… Mercy almost wanted to snort as he was indeed still causing trouble.

His latest act of sabotage? Tell some new Changeling Hunter recruits to wax the engine’s of a newly made ship with butter and highly flammable grease. (End)

Rolling her eyes, she figure this changeling drone might have some Striped thinking with his trouble making. She shook her head internally as she focus on Salou, comforting and hugging the young queen to slowly settle her. Mercy was glad she decided to keep close, as Salou was seeing her as a means of safety and protection beside Shiff. (done)

She felt her relax, and Mercy felt the passive thought of, I haven’t felt this safe since Mother was alive. And after that drifted about, she seemed to become embarrassed and shift in their embrace. I… sorry… (End)

Its fine. assured Mercy as she hugged the young queen. I’m becoming used to things like this. recalling with Alibi and being a means of safety as well as comfort as she asked gently. “Are you alright now?” (done)

Slowly, Salou gave a nod. “Y-yes.” Her voice sounded a lot less hoarse. “I’m… I’m a bit better…” Shifting and giving a wince, a pain shooting through her re-set leg. On an instant, winged came in, a one gently ‘sniffing’ with her attenai, and another gently taking the wounded leg, seeming to identify that was the issue. And while the dealt with it, Salou said nervously, “I-I still… don’t know how to take this…” Not used to so much gentel attention and quick-response to her needs. (End)

“Its alright.” gently assured Mercy as she gently nuzzle on Salou head, being mindful as to not touch the horn or mess too much with anything on her mane. She asked. “Need some water?” (done)

“Thank you… but no.” Started Salou, head down and mind and heart trying to get used to the sudden shift of her position. From being in an abusive and toxic place, to a more gentle and caring one. It made her shiver and want to break down again, wondering if she was in some dream.

She was broken out of it when they heard a hoof knocking on the entrance. Shiff on the spot was on high alert and Mercy glanced up. She was leery of the changeling there, another Queen from the looks of it. But unfamiliar. (End)

Focusing on the other Queen, Mercy spoke. “Hello there.” examining the Queen as Mercy introduce herself. “I’m Mercy, of the Mitego Clan. you must be one of the new Queens that took shelter here in Ramada?” (done)

Nodding, she said, “Triro.” And looked the room over before asking, “may I come in?” (End)

“You may.” said Mercy, lessening her hug on Salou, but having a supportive foreleg still wrap around the young Queen as Mercy asked. “What bring you to come visit, Triro?” (done)

Walking in and keeping her distance respectable, Triro said, “I was just curious. There’s been a buzz of a new Queen, but Miss Olipa wanted to meet them first. She insisted it was important she did so first.” And looked to Salou.

The young queen shifted and tried to keep close to Mercy, though it was hard to do so with the Shiftlings constantly checking on her wounds. Triro made a face and said, “how is she? I… I’ve seen injuries before but…” She made a face and she asked in hesitation, “Hunter Camp?” (End)

Nodding, Mercy said. “Yes.” glancing to Salou a bit before looking back as she said. “She...went through a very horrifying experience, something I rather not talk openly.” as she didn’t want to have Salou be reminded of what she went through, or have a relapse of memories from experience. (done)

Triro was fast to nod in understanding, and even look away to say, “I’m sorry I brought it up.” And flicked an ear for a moment. When she looked up, she said, “I noticed Olipa was… pretty upset.” And after looking between them, she asked, “I don’t mean to be intrusive but, is she your… daughter? Sister?” Going on, “I figured to ask since, well.. Olipa was saying a lot about making sure she was comfortable here, but from the looks of it, she already has a Hive.” (End)

“We aren’t related.” started Mercy, as she told. “But she had recently join our Hive, she might as well be a new sister at this point.” then snort as she told. “And only reason Olipa was upset is because she was reminded that she was a guest here, and our Hive are consider friends to the Colony.” (done)

While Triro blinked to this, she gave a slow nod and agreed, “Olipa does get worked up over how the Colony works.” Giving a glance to the Shiftlings while adding, “they give us space, but even I find it… a little strange.” Shaking her head, Triro said, “I’m sorry for intruding, maybe I can come back later when things are less… tense.” Backing away some. “If you don’t mind, could I visit again? From one Queen to another. I know we’re not of the same hive, but in times like these? I think a little kinship is needed between our kind.” (end)

Observing the other queen a bit in thought, Mercy took a breath in and slowly let it out as she said. “As long as I am close, then you can visit.” she however added in minor annoyance. “But not Olipa or Shinv. Those two are not welcome near Salou.” (done)

Triro gave a nod. “I understand.” And made a face, “doubly so for Shinv.” And turned to leave, but paused to turn and ask. “I don’t mean to stay any longer, but… I got to ask.” Turning back to go on, “was she saved by the Changeling Hero?” an intense curiosity and want to know. (end)

Frowning, Mercy shook her head. “No, it was a combine effort of Mitego and some of our friends that saved Salou here. We didn’t see anything of this ‘Hero’.” (done)

Sighing, Triro said, “oh.. Alright.” that hope dwindling away. “I just hoped they showed up and…” then shook her head, “nevermind. I hope she get’s well soon.” Giving a soft smile before leaving.

Shiff was still cautious, but soon said, “she… was much nicer.” though still specious. (end)

“She was…” agreed Mercy, as she glance to Shiff as she said. “But I’m keeping a eye on her, just in case.” (done)

Shiff gave a nod. But in thought, she said, “do you think she saw the Changeling Hero?” Going on to trot back and take place next to Salou. “I know that they’re seen as a myth… but it seems like more and more changelings are sure they exist.”

Quitely, Shalou asked, “you mean… the person that the resistance can’t decide is real or just… rumors of them?” Knowing that is what most felt. That the ‘Changeling Hero’ was possible a few of the Resistance that would do a job alone and be sighted after some busing of Changelings at camps or HQ’s. (End)

“Yes, that one.” said Mercy as she frown. “I’m not sure if they are real or a rumor...but its possible they may exist,” then shook her head. “But we aren’t certain, as we have proof they do...or what they look like.” rolling her eyes as she said. “Its possible they do exist, but they’re just moving around so much that none oculd track them.” (done)

Shiff wondered to that, but shook her head and said, “it probably doesn't matter.” And went on while hugging Salou. “No reason to look for them. Dejen seems to have things going well for the Resistance.” (end)

Nodding, Mercy said. “He does,” then added. “Although it might be a while until he hit another base or camp, he’s busy with searching around in Arabia for any information.” (done)

While Shiff wasn’t sure how she felt about that? She didn’t press. She could already pick out what the Hive had mentioned in the past of their fights. And while she didn’t like the idea of Dejen not sticking it to her tormentors? She accepted that it was possibly for the best. The Resistance had things covered now and with the new information of how the hunter’s worked? Plans were being made to counteract it.

So instead, Shiff asked, “when Dejen is done, and the ship is done… Does that mean we will go to the new Hive?” The question made Salou grip Mercy a little bit in worry, not wanting to be seperated from who she felt safe near. And Mercy could tell, that if she did pass the girl off to the hive? She might have to stick around to assure her the place was safe. At least for a while. (End)

Not the first time I’ll do it...plus, I’m sure Windy might enjoy time with the Striped. thought Mercy as she said. “We will,” glancing to Salou to assure. “But I may stick around in the Hive when we reach there for a while.” (done)

Shiff gave a slow nod, but soon said, “as long as we know the Hive is truly safe and secure?” Looking to the rather quite and thoughtful young queen. “Then I think you won’t have to stay long. The other Queens were… a little much, but they seem to mean well. The hive meant well. She… just needs time to adjust.” (End)

Nodding, Mercy thought and added in amusement. “Plus, there’s a lot more to the place than just the Hive. I’ll show you around the place, see the new sights.” (done)

Shiff smiled and said, “I think Salou will like that.” Then her smile faded into concern and looked to her young queen. Mercy was confused, but after feeling around in the link, she understood why. She looked to the horn and now understood that Shiff was worried Salou might have trouble… or might not be able to change form anymore. The damage didn’t look too bad, but she could tell it was still a server. Damaged enough to make magica hard, but not enough to tamper with the link. (end)

Very concerning. thought Mercy, as she knew that while Humilti was safe? It might be hard for Salou to use her horn, or even lift things with it. She consider Salou may have to use her hooves to lift things, or have someone else to help her at all. It was hard to say, but Mercy consider the possibilities, and knew she may have to stick around in Humitli a bit longer, just in case with Salou.