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Ahuiliztli Jiklo

"You think you can walk al over me? You amuse me." {History Needed}

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a character in “Blood On Thy Name”, as played by SugarCoatedVanilla

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{"Some girls like to say one thing and mean another. And me being who I am, I'm very straightforward. Everything is very black and white for me. I don't really like playing mind games."}
-Zayne Malik




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{N A M E}
Haven Mai Jiklo || It is her birth name, but once she has gotten old enough she choose a name she liked. Her father was the one that gave her birth name, she despises him as much as hates cabbage. Anyone can say when they meet they aren't the best to be around.
Ahuiliztli || During her younger years her best friend called her than, it means joy and she thought it was a beautiful word and chose it as her name.
{N I C K N A M E}
Azzie || Her younger siblings call her Azzie for a reason she has yet to know of.
{A G E}
23
{G E N D E R}
Female
{R O L E}
The Skin-Changer Companion
{B I R T H D A T E}
September 18th
{R A C E}
Skin-Changer
{S E X U A L I T Y}
Heterosexual




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{"Saying goodbye doesn't mean anything. It's the time we spent together that matters, not how we left it."}
-Trey Parker




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{H E I G H T}
5'6
{W E I G H T}
135lbs
{E Y E C O L O R}
Hazel
{H A I R C O L O R}
Dirty Blonde
{A P P E A R A N C E}
Majority of the time when you see her she is wearing some type of armor to protect herself. Naturally she has a rather happy and easy going look on her face and that's how she likes it to be. Her hair is a dirty brown and majority of the time she has her bangs pulled back into a ponytail. Other than that she makes no attempt to do anything with it and it remains a waves mess of a style. She has never been much of a girl and would rater cut her hair than be a girl and take care of it. Her skin is only pale during the winter months, but during the spring and winter she easily has a dark tan that suits her appearance. When she takes off the armor she has a curvy figure and a full set of assets. When you catch her around town she is typically covered dirt and sometimes blood. She isn't one that is liked a lot and people disrespect her in many ways. Her fights often times ends up with her rolling around on the ground.
{O D D I T I E S}
On her left wrist he has a tattoo of a small trail of paw prints. She doesn't really like to show it to most people, because they wise her as the wolf she really is. On her back and torso she has several scars running along there When she would fight with her father he believed in punishments and would whip his daughter depending on how severe the case was. Along with her scars she has a large scar of her right thigh. One day she was out and was sharpening a rock she would use to put on top of a spear, but one of the younger kids ran long and scared her causing her to jump and cut herself along her thigh.





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{"My attitude is always one of sensuality, aggressive enthusiasm and a kind of outrageousness in my expression."}
-Sally Kirkland




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{P E R S O N A L I T Y}
✦ Blunt✧ Loyal ✦ Aggressive ✧ Dominant✦
Blunt
She has no off button whatsoever. She is one person that will be one of the rudest you could ever meet. She isn't afraid to get into other peoples conversations and will make it clear in the bluntest of worlds. There isn't much sugar coating when it comes to her, there are select people where she wont be as...Rude to, but those people aren't just anybody.
Loyal
Trust is earned not given in her book. Once you have her loyalty she will not betray you even under the worst of situations. Once you betray her, her loyalty will never come back and that isn't a lie. Loyalty is a privilege and once you cut that rope there is no repairing it. You may have betrayed her once, and that means you will/may do it again.
Aggressive
Just by the looks of her most people are able to tell that she is a wild one. She doesn't believe in the rules and will do as she pleases, one thing you should never do is be a nobody in her eyes and order her around. There are a select few people that she will listen to, but all that matter is the way you come at her. She isn't someone you can easily disrespect without getting whiplashed.
Dominant
She is a female that doesn't have much of a submissive side to her. She doesn't follow all the rules like she is suppose to, nor does she actually let people tale advantage of her. The people that have proven herself to her can get her to submit, but it is something that people don't see often.
Out of Her Shell
There are some things that differ when it comes to her. On the outside she is a woman that doesn't play by the rules, nor does she back down easily from someone else. But there are something's most people don't know about her. Once you actually get to know her she isn't all that bad of a person. People know her to be charismatic and isn't afraid to talk to other people at all. Those that are close to her know how much is can care for a person and even how affectionate she is. But her main factor is that she doesn't like to show any soft side to her. She was caught that being soft was weak and she hates to even feel weak. At times people can catch her being sweet girl, but when someone points it out she automatically kills it. To her, her chances of love is something that will be a rare case.




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{"I love to see a young girl go out and grab the world by the lapels. Life’s a bitch. You’ve got to go out and kick ass."}
-Maya Angelou




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{I N V E N T O R Y}
✦Wasp Knife- Jiklo had actually stolen the knife. When she was younger she saw another man using it and she couldn't help but to steal it. She never goes out without it.
✧Water- Something she must have is water and she is constantly drinks it.
{S T R E N G T H S}
✦Persuasion- Ahuiliztli is a violent one and she gets her way. Though she is able to persuade others, her ways of doing it usually resorted to here threatening. She doesn't like to be told no when she wants something to be one.
✧Hunting- If she were to be left out in the wild she wouldn't have any issues. She is a natural savage and knows how to get her prey into her very hands.
✦Cooking- You cant exactly hunt without knowing how to cook. Her mother taught her how to cook and her specialty happens to be stews. She only need a few things to make it.
✧Wolf- She shifts into a wolf out of all things, she is a natural brave and when it comes to other animals she is a leader.
✦Attitude- She isn't easily broken when it comes to others. She is a strong willed woman with a sharp attitude.
{W E A K N E S S E S}
✦Back- Her back happens to be the most battered part of her body. She doesn't have a high tolerance of pain in that area.
✧Family- She didn't grow up in the best family and she has a lot of younger siblings, and they mean the world to her. She doesn't like to talk about it with others.
✦Roses- She is allergic to them and she breaks out into really bad sores and rashes.
✧Weak Immune System- When Ahuiliztli gets sick it isn't anything to joke about. Its very bad for her and she usually is sick for long period of time. It doesn't happen often but when it does it is a big pain.
✦Left Arm- Her right arm is the one that takes the lead while her left arm struggled to keep up. She isn't as strong on that side and it shows quite a bit.




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{"If you know the enemy and know yourself you need not fear the results of a hundred battles."}
-Sun Tzu




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{H O B B I E S}
✦Archery- One of the things that she does enjoy to do is to practice archery. It isn't actually something she is serious about, but she does really enjoy to practice and do it in her free time. It was something she learned from a childhood friend when she was alive.
✧Eating- Ahuiliztli tends to love eating well made food. Often times people can catch her in the kitchen grabbing a bite to eat. Its somewhat of a hobby and she can eat all day if she got the chance to.
✦Wood Craft- As a child her father had taught her to make little crafts with wood. She isn't very well at it, but it was something she gradually began to get better at. It naturally made her happy to it and around her ring finger she had a wooden ring with a rather odd shape to it.
{H A B I T S}
✧Fights- Often times she has quite a temper when it comes down to it. She is a hot head and when someone is making her upset she only adds fuel to the burning flame. Typically it ends up with fighting and she doesn't mind it at al.
✦Snapping- Ahuiliztli has a really bad habit of snapping at other people. She doesn't like to be spoke to in the wrong type of way and it can lead her to making someone shut down. The one thing she can ask I speak to her with sense, the moment there isn't any she can be overbearing to deal with.
✧Laughing- Often times people thing too high of themselves including herself. When someone is making too many threats or talking too much she begins to laugh about the whole thing. It usually makes others made and that's the purpose of doing it, She doesn't want talk to them anymore and that's a warning sign to go away please.
{L I K E S}
✦Fun- One thing that she tends to think about is fun. She isn't a stuff person at all and tends to be loose. You can catch her out and about happily not having a care in the world at all. All she simply wants is to live her life more or less.
✧Making Impressions- Its always nice when you know that you have made a really good impression on someone and that's what she tends to do quite a bit. People may find her to be overbearing and tough and she prefers to keep it that way. If people see her weak areas she is very hard on herself and she hates it.
✦Empty threats- To her one thing she likes is when people make empty threats. Some people only bark and have no bite and she finds it rather amusing when they do that. She tends to make empty threats, though if someone challenges her she will easily go along with it and not only bark, but bite also.
✧Men- Though she will refuse to actually say it, men interest her. She likes to not only look at them, but watch them also. They are rather odd creatures and can amuse her from time to time.
✦Alcohol- Ahuiliztli is a lightweight when it comes to drinking, but she loves to drink as much as she can. If you ever catch her out at night you can find her intoxicated a bit. But even then its not wise to play around with the female.
{D I S L I K E S}
✦Showing Fear- Showing fear is never something anyone likes at all. It is one thing she will try and avoid a all costs, but if anyone does see her fear she can deal with it.
✧People- Its a love the relationship when it comes to people. She hates their guts, but also she loves them too, it frustrates her beyond belief. Often times when she is upset she can tell people that she hates people
✦Being Rushed- Ahuiliztli is not one to be rushed. She works at her own pace for her own good, something that is rushed doesn't turn out well.
✧Ignorance- Coming from an ignorant person herself, she hates when people show their ignorance. It can be one of the worst things a person has o deal with, especially if they have a hot headed personality.
✦Death- There is no one she had ever met that has ever told her that they enjoy death itself. Its one of those things that make people ad and feel...You know I don't need to explain that.
{G O A L S}
✦Finding Herself- Ahuiliztli feels as if she doesn't know herself. She is a tough person in and out, so people say, but is that really who she is? People know her more than she knows herself and it drives her crazy. She wants to know herself and find herself in the world. As of right now to her all it seems to be is that she was placed here to fight. That's all she has ever really done in her life and she wonders if there will be more to her. Or if she will be a soulless person who only enjoys the battlefield instead of life in general.
✧Acceptance- Ever since she was young she has always felt as f he never truly belonged there. It was as fi her whole life wasn't needed, and no one seemed to really bother with her. Despite her personality, one of the main things she would love is to be accepted for who she was.
✦The One- Every girl has that part of them that wants to find the person that will make her happy. That is something she hides deep down inside of her heart. Love isn't something she will let herself fall easily into. She has seen the different types of love, and it scares her not knowing what kind she will have herself. It can range from sweet to pure hate when it comes to loving people.
{F E A R S}
✧Emptiness- Ahuiliztli has always felt that she will one day become an empty person. That her heart will be filled with nothingness. Its one of the things she hates to death and tries to desperately to escape it.
✦Betrayal- Witnessing both of her parents in the act, both of them ended up betraying herself. Something that just seems to be the worst happens to be betrayal. Thinking someone would be there for you and your secrets will be safe with them, only to be rejected. In the end you were just being taken advantage of.
✧Losing A Loved One - She has a rather big batch of sibling, but most of them were born with defects. There were very little that actually survived passed the age of 5. Her mother loved children in general and wanted to have as many as she could. Ahuiliztli loved her siblings and it broke her heart when some of them would die as such a young age,

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{"A woman is like a tea bag - you can't tell how strong she is until you put her in hot water."}
-Eleanor Roosevelt




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{H I S T O R Y}
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Ahuiliztli Jiklo's Story

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Character Portrait: Athelia Nechos Character Portrait: Talzon The Berserker Character Portrait: Ahuiliztli Jiklo Character Portrait: Ross Farin Character Portrait: Iliana Tarly Character Portrait: Emron Gravenson
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Jorgon turned to face the redheaded mage as she spoke to him, with a devilish smile crossing his lips. "Well, my dear, that is our loss." He smirked at her statement about not being around the Dwarves that often. "Yes, Dwarven craft is superior. No offense my lady, but we've got acsess to the better metals, and ores from deep within the mountians. Much stronger than any metals you have here on the surface." He stated with a note of pride. "And as for being lucky, being around such visons of loveliness as you Miss Firea, and your Princess Athelia, and Miss Jiklo, I would imagine myself as so." He stated with a satisfied grin. She hadn't told him her name, but he knew already. He was a Spymaster after all.

Talzon accepted Mer's peck with the slightest of smiles. "What can I say, I like to make an entrance." He said with a slight joking air to him. Vastly different then how he was acting before. He listened as his friend told him what little she knew about the Mage Princess, even though he could already guess what she told him. "Yes, she is quite......pretty." He stated, his gaze almost piercing through her. "For a mage of course." He said as he turned to face Mer, but he would glance over to the princess infreqently.

"Well if you need some information about our fellow....party goers, you simply had to ask." He smirked as he leaned beside Athelia against a ruined old pillar. "Where should we start......Oh! My favorite subject, me! I'm Jorgon Glarson, inventor, adventurer, Majestic Lion and lover extraordinaire." He stated as he pointed to himself. "Of course you know the Baby Child here, Emron." He said as he lightly patted him on the head, treating him almost like a kid.

"Let's see......um the Humans, Prince Ross, and....um....Captain Iliana I believe. The Elves..." Once he mentioned the Elves he groaned in disgust. "The redheaded lass is the princess, Meredine. And the flat chested lass with her is Lysanthir....wait that's a man. Those are some very delicate features for a male." He explained. "And of course we have our furry friends. Tall, dark, and sullen over there is Talzon the Berserker as I'm sure you're well aware of. Hmm.....do ladies really find that broody, and mystery type that attractive?" He asked as he rubbed his chin. "Perhaps I should start acting that way." He muttered. "Oh, and his companion Ahuiliztli. Impressed?"

Soon the stone opened up as the rulers stepped out of the meeting room. They all stepped out, and each went to their own courners of the room, and each gave a look at their children to come, and meet with them. Talzon went over to his father of course, being readily at his side. "Talzon, Ahuiliztli, you two must embark on an journey with the other royals here, and their companions. This task is of the upmost importance, and must be handled with the greatest of hast." Carnell stated as he placed his hand on his son's shoulder, and smiled proudly at him. "But.....of course father. Whatever you wish." Talzon was a little apprenhensive at this, but he figured his father knew best.

"Allow me to go say goodbye to my men." Carnell gave a nod of approval, and let him go. "Ahuiliztli, a moment if you please. I would like to ask something of you. I know this goes without saying, but will you please look after Talzon. I know he is very powerful, and doesn't need it, but he is still my son, and I still worry about him." He asked with a concerned look.

"Lads, come here." Graven ordered as he placed his hands on the shoulders of Emron, and Jorgon. "You'll be going on a venture with the other children, and their companions. But remember, no matter what you two are family, and family must trust one another over all others." He stated in a serious tone. "Of course father, as you wish." Jorgon replied in a surprisingly serious tone as well. He held great respect towards his adoptive father, and would do anything for him.

"Mereline, Lysanthir. You two are going to venture out with the other royals, and their companion. And Mereline, always remember, you represent the Elves wherever you go. So do keep that in mind." She stated rather coldly, and calmly. She trusted that she didn't need words of endearment to give her daughter.

"Ross, my darling little boy." Malan said as she placed her hand on Ross's cheek, and rubbed it with her thumb. "You are stronger than you know my boy, you are my son after all. You were born to lead, let no one tell you different. Ever." She added. She then looked over to Iliana. "You two are to accompany the others on a journey. Be careful."

"Athelia, you are to accompany the others, along with Morgianna of course." Dyron rather bluntly stated. "Remember to trust no one. Especially not those....savages." He said as he glared over at the Skin-Changers, clearly showing his distain towards them.

Once all their goodbyes were said Queen Malan walked to the center of the room, drawing all attention towards herself. "Alright, you will journey to the farest reaches of our realm, to the mountians in the north. There you will find a cave at the higest peak. From there we cannot say, for we don't know." She explained. "We trust in you this task." And with that she, and the other rulers left to their homes with their forces that arrived, leaving the royals, and their companions in the ruined temple.

Talzon looked around at the others. "We best get going, we need to make as much headway towards the mountians as possible before we lose the daylight. It will be harder for you to travel in the dark." He said, taking charge. "Oh? And who died, and made you boss?" Jorgon stated as he folded his arms. "You, if you don't shut up. I know these woods better than any of you, I can get us there."

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Character Portrait: Athelia Nechos Character Portrait: Talzon The Berserker Character Portrait: Ahuiliztli Jiklo Character Portrait: Ross Farin Character Portrait: Iliana Tarly Character Portrait: Emron Gravenson
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At the sight of her father returning she rose from her sitting position muttering a quiet "thank you” to the dwarves before the parties parted to their own kind again. There was a lot to thank the dwarves for, the openness for information provided for one, even if they didn't think much of it, allowing Mages as company, for Emron helping diffuse such tension earlier yet little time to sound as sincere as she meant. Mages didn’t have anything against dwarves but she didn’t know what her father would think of her eagerness to befriend other parties. In fact, she probably sounded more dismissive in her worry to return to her father’s side.
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Athelia stood with her hands clasped together, listening to her father in her most lady like manner trying to push the toll of her rudeness from her mind. Besides, Lord Dyron was a man that often required undivided attention. "….Remember to trust no one.” She had to wonder how he had ever won anyones trust with that attitude. Then again, Athelia knew of his cunning. However, she understood his perspective. Better to breathe and watch your back then have a blade plunged through it one night. ”Especially not those….savages.” She sighed out slightly through her nose turning to watch the others in their much more meaningful, heartfelt exchange than a tale of caution. Too often Athelia had to translate his bluntness to “I love you. Be safe.”

Queen Farin spoke quite the contrast of her father, placing trust within the royals to perform the task ahead. She looked to Morganna wavering a smile as it appeared they were to embark on a long journey by each other’s side. Athelia didn’t mind the sorceress at all, but she worried it were beyond what Morganna had initially signed up to do and internally, it would only be of inconvenience to the red witch. Athelia was still young and had much trial and error to explore and Morganna often struck her as a woman with low patience. But Morganna definitely knew her magic, and her father seemed to trust her. Or at least held a mutual respect.

In the absence of the kings and queens of the realm the tension felt reborn when the skin-changer implied the lead. Yet hearing Talzon's justification she felt it made sense. Not necessarily the harsh words he selected with Jorgon but the fact that they were more acquainted with wild territory such as the woods and night. "And what do you suppose waits in the mountains for us?” she asked softly to her companion. Athelia would like to have addressed the wonders with all, but the skin-changers seemed uninviting to conversation and speculation.

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Ross couldn’t help but wonder about the princess of the mages. She wasn’t one he had interacted with much and she seemed innocent enough, yet Lysanthir felt it wise to be cautious around her for whatever odd reason. She looked somewhat familiar in a different way, as if Ross should know her for whatever reason. Ross frowned slightly in thought. Ross didn’t miss the little kiss shared between Mer and Talzon, going with a nod himself instead. The smile that Ross got from Lysanthir sent his heart in a strange titter.

”Honestly, you people seem to think I only read in my time. I have been training,” Ross states with an exaggerated sigh and a smile. He doesn’t meet Lysanthir’s eyes, instead telling it to Iliana. He was sure if he looked in Lysanthir’s eyes, he would flush or say something stupid. He was nervous that it came across as he was mad at Lysanthir or not happy with them, but couldn’t help it, the man made Ross do stupid things.

Ross considered Lysanthir’s words, allowing his gaze to sweep to the dwarves and the mage princess again. It was rather odd. He and Emron got along well enough, yet they didn’t really know each other very well. He was a levelheaded dwarf, for the most part, at least, from what Ross had seen.

Ross looked to the stone that moved aside to allow his mother and the other rulers to emerge. He reached up to squeeze Lysanthir’s hand gently before going to his mother without a look back, praying she didn’t see his little gesture of affection that caused his face to flush in embarrassment for his openness.

His mother seemed affectionate as she spoke to him. More so even when she lovingly placed her hand on his cheek. She would never have been like this before his accident. He smiled slightly at her, embarrassed by the scene she was putting on. He hated her pep talks she gave him. It sometimes made him feel as if she were giving herself the reassurance that he wasn’t as much of a disappointment as he sometimes appeared to be. However, this one, this was better. ”Thank you mother. I will see you soon,” He spoke after she was done addressing Iliana. He gave her a hug before she left with the rulers after telling them their task.

He couldn’t help but wonder what it was. It happened almost immediately. The dwarf prince’s friend began a little issue with Talzon. Ross thought of stepping in, but Talzon was right. It would make most sense. He remembered back to his readings, how some of the best leaders stepped back and let others lead when they knew it would be best. This was a time. Ross could only advise so much.

He moved forward, walking in the direction of the mountains based off of his memory of the world map that he had learned when he was very young. ”Excuse me, but Talzon is correct that we must be moving if only because we do need to head in the direction of the mountain eventually. The debate on who is in charge can be done on the move,” Ross began by speaking directly to Talzon, then Jorgon, then to everyone before rubbing the back of his neck and walking. He honestly couldn’t care less who thought they were in charge. He just wanted to move, get away from the weird place he had been very openly flirting with Lysanthir and was no very self conscious about it.

He was ahead by then, not extremely far ahead, but at least thirty or forty feet away.




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She was so close as she sat. Even though they weren’t touching, being across the clearing was close to Emron. He didn’t do much more than glance at Morganna before glancing at his hands. he wanted to look to the beautiful princess, but feared that he wouldn’t be appropriate or would be odd. He was brave, it was known he was brave among his people, but around pretty girls… That was pure terror filled.

Emron felt like an idiot before her as he nodded at her response. She was right of course. There were many sets of eyes on the dwarves and the mage princess. She heard a few snickers behind him and managed to keep from throwing a small spade at his friends as they seemed to mock him from afar.

When she asked how he felt, he sighed, actually considering it. He thought about it a moment, looking into his hands before looking back up at her and furrowing his brow slightly before stating, ”Well enough considering the circumstances of course.”

As Athelia’s eyes drifted to the human, elf, and shifter group, Emron studied her. He felt as if she didn’t really want to sit with him, only entertaining his hope and he felt bad for having taken her away from individuals who might have been better to her in terms of companionship. He studied her eyes, amazed at the color and wanting to reach out to bring her closer so he might study them more, to etch them into a metal to hold onto, but he didn’t. Some might find it creepy if he did.

He looked away sharply at the slightest movement. Emron nodded at her question, opening his mouth to speak before Jorgan spoke for him. He felt bad, as if a chance was stolen away, but didn’t say anything. It was as if his brother was trying to embarrass him in front of Athelia. When her gaze went to him, Emron motioned a slit throat towards Jorgan, showing his feelings on his friends actions.

It was only a few seconds later Emron’s father emerged with the other leaders and he was called to him. He moved forward, finding his father’s attention was mostly towards Jorgan even if he appeared like he cared. The two disagreed on so many things it was ridiculous. Emron nodded thoughtfully at his father’s words. He looked to Jorgon and gave him a look of trust and care.

Emron looked back to his father but didn’t say anything directly to him. The human queen came forward to say a few words before they all left. Talzon moved forward as if to lead and unsurprisingly, Jorgon moved forward to argue why that wouldn’t work.

Emron nearly groaned but let it be as he let his head fall into his hands. Prince Ross moved, spoke and told everyone they could at least argue while walking. Emron nodded, agreeing. He moved forward, walking slowly in thought.

Emron thought back to the way Athelia left him. It was as if she couldn’t wait to get away. Her thank you didn’t seem to mean anything as Emron thought it over. He so desperately wanted to at least be a friend to Athelia, to not make her hate being around him. He sighed silently as he walked behind Ross since he was heading in the direction of the mountains they were to go to.

Emron walks silently as he ponders what he did wrong when talking to Athelia. He kept his chin up, as if he was confident and just thinking through the future journey though anyone that knew him well would know he was thinking about something that bothered him.

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Lysanthir wanted to go on teasing his human friends, but then motion caught his eye. As soon as the leaders exited from the cavern, Lysanthir straightened himself and dropped to his side. His mirth immediately faded from his eyes and he regained his captain persona. It was not proper for someone of his station to be so friendly in a strange situation as this. He was confident in his ability and the soldiers behind them, but appearances were important. Especially for the elves. He never wanted the queen to doubt his resolve or his ability to protect her daughter and that required he upheld perfect etiquette in her presence and when matters were dire. He even locked his hands behind his back and widened his stance. His eyes remained straight ahead as if he had become a statue standing beside his princess.

When the lady addressed him, he quickly brought his right hand up to clench a fist against his chest and gave his queen a deep bow.
"As you wish, Your Highness,"
he confirmed. He glanced back at his solders and made a motion to indicate for his second in command to take charge of the expedition back home and to protect their esteemed queen. He noticed the elf in question give a nod before he immediately took command of the rest of the soldiers and began to fall in line behind the departing queen. Once she was out of sight, he relaxed only a little and placed his hands on his belt instead. Now that he was alone with Meredine and the others, he wasn't able to drop his guard fully. He was all business now.

Already tension had risen once more between the traveling companions. Was direct leadership that important in a situation like this? They all had their strengths and weaknesses. It was only obvious to him that Talzon lead considering his extra senses and familiarity with this area. Jorgon was the instigator this time but he was glad that Ross seemed to be able to relieve some of the tension as he began to head towards the mountain.

"Come on, Mer. I believe it is best to stay at the head of this expedition," he murmured. After all, Talzon would be in front and with Ross determined to stay in the lead as well, Iliana would be by his side. That meant there would be more protection. He didn't relish the thought of standing the back but conidering most of the people he trusted would be in front, it was only logical he take up the rear of the group to add protection. This would allow him to watch everyone and should there be something that came towards them, he'd be given more time to draw his bow on the target. His own senses would help guard from things trying to sneak up on them as well. "I will take up the rear of the group," he announced and nodded to the other companions to start moving.

Lysanthir looked to Athelia then. Though she had intended for her question to only be heard by her companion, her words fell on his ears as well. "Any manner of things can show themselves, Princess Athelia. More commonly I would suggest bobcats and wolves near the mountain floor. It is very likely we may run into wyverns on the way since they love the forest dwellings. If we are lucky, a dragon won't be making this particular mountain of ours its home. Dragons are fascinating but nasty creature. I would not wish to fight one. I suggest you stay on your toes," he warned. "Have you ever encountered any of these creatures?" Lysanthir asked casually.

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Unconsciously, her legs took an easy pace that found her to be near the back, closer to Meridine's companion announcing he would take the rear of the group. It was only brought to attention when the elf answered her queries to appease some of her wonders. "Any manner of things can show themselves, Princess Athelia. More commonly I would suggest bobcats and wolves near the mountain floor. It is very likely we may run into wyverns on the way since they love the forest dwellings. If we are lucky, a dragon won't be making this particular mountain of ours its home. Dragons are fascinating but nasty creature. I would not wish to fight one. I suggest you stay on your toes." Athelia nodded showing she understood or at least acknowledged Lysanthir's words. Though he were no inquisitor, he struck her as a wise being whose words had value to them. After all Elves had an extraordinary life span and one would assume, wisdom to accompany it. Either way, he had tended to her curiosity and offered his suggestions of what may be encountered so Athelia quite liked it, at least giving her hunches to feed off. "Have you ever encountered any of these creatures?"
"Erm..." the sound had already escaped her mouth before her answer trying to recall on an encounter. Surely there had been some exciting tale to share. "A single Wyvern near our border. However, I must admit I was not the one to deal with the creature as such." Yes, she remembered a number of mages catching up to her on her walk, forming a barrier around her and hurling whatever elements they could at the quick creature then escorting her back within the safety of Nelmos' walls. "Other than that, I have very little experience and understand I was lucky to encounter a lone Wyvern." Athelia knew well of the creatures in Deltoria but she was very limited in encounters. Practicality and theory had a significant divide among them.

"Have you faced many creatures?" She inquired in turn, caressing over her own finger as she glanced to the tall elf then ahead where Ross and Emron were. She wondered if they had too? Talzon and Ahuiliztli were more than likely to have faced many of them and relatively often. Athelia imagined Meredine and Lysanthir to have as well, though she could not begin to calculate their deceiving true age.

When Athelia caught herself, she looked to Morganna, hoping she hadn't been too open by admitting to her lack of encounters or taking on Lysanthir's words and wondering of the elf's own experience. Time had to pass in some manner however, so why not exchange words with the others? Still, she would bite such childish temptation to run around excitedly and embrace every stranger and maintain a lady.