Sylvia
*Nesy trailed along the path and his heterochormic eyes glistened in the sunlight. It was a peaceful forest with animals and various creatures that inhabited the woods. The nature was lush and filled with wonders. He wore this, strange martial arts suit with a "Rivet." Set armor that covered his chest most of all but with a helmet with as well. He had two daggers that he had sheathed and seemed rather armed for one peaceful guy was he? Where was he going? He was going to adventure of course!*

*He focused on the green environment and this strange forest unlike any, this perhaps was an elven forest or something else. His thoughts started to run like wildfire, he had been here a few times or if something very similar to this. It made him feel a little icky inside of him but despite being in places he had already been, perhaps made him happy or sad. Despite that, Nesy continued to be his own ambitious adventurer.*

*Nesy, was a mutant and that meant that the type of Mecen he was is just an other variation of one but still a Earth mecen, but perhaps with more mutated genes and extraordinary intelligence. He was very curious about his surroundings too, which was a key for intelligence like this but also the capacity to learn deeper into it's very core. His thoughts shifted from adventure to curiosity about how other people may react to Nesy when they meet him. Will they hate him or adore him? He was certainly about to find out what was going on a few moments in advance, for now he would continue to march on the path.*
Michele
*// i'll respond next ig*
Barbara
*There's something comforting about the sight of sunlight filtering through a thin canopy of leaves. Eyalis Fallerae, ~~self-proclaimed~~ guardian of the green, thought so, at least. Thin shafts of golden light caressed over her light blue cheeks and her eyelids fluttered. One ear flicked a few times to dislodge a scrap of moss that was tickling the tip of it. Darn, she had fallen asleep again. It wasn't that she was lazy, per say, the Fae mused, the look of mild irritation flashing across her features, healing was an awful lot of hard work and require intense, considerable, unwavering concentration, it was that—well, she couldn't really put a slender finger on it: Eyalis had always found an affinity for sleeping outdoors. The fae crossed her arms as she looked down at the stag she'd just healed not too long ago (just flesh wounds, thankfully, since the macen arrow hadn't hit deep — fucking hunters), a pointed raised eyebrow showing her distaste for what he was now doing; chewing idly on the pages of a book she'd borrowed from the town library. It caught her eye and stopped, its eyelashes beating away the afternoon dust cheekily at her. " You're unbelievable. " She drawled in mock anger, not willing to allow herself to fall under the devastating waves of annoyance that threatened to drag her underneath. It brayed, (she didn't understand deer too well, something along the lines of 'I'm hungry" ) drawing out a grated sigh from her, as she looked beyond the clearing into the aether.*

*Days like this were Eyalis' favourite sort. It was the middle of summer and extremely warm in the clearings, with not a cloud to be seen in the sky. None of the birds was giving off any alarm calls and the local pixies seemed to be on their best behaviour today, only occasionally making odd sounds to confuse the young faun or dropping acorns just shy of her head. Everything seemed fine. But still, there was that ebbing feeling of anxiety that made her hairs stand on edge.*

*Looking around, she spotted the river that she'd found the previous night and splashed her face a few times, taking a moment to absorb her blurry reflection in the water. Her ever-youthful countenance gazed back at her, her brow furrowed as the cool spring water trailed down the smooth corners of her face, down parts of her hair. It's quiet today, or at least it's as quiet as any forest can be when the sounds of wildlife and the river come together in a symphony Eyalis is well-accustomed with enough to tune out. But it seems too quiet, and not the smooth, silky encompassing kind. No, now that she's is aware of it, she realizes there's a buzz in the air. Something is about to happen. Then it hits her; the distinct scent of macenkind. There were signs of one having been through the area too if she looked close enough. Broken ferns and crushed moss, even the bark of one of the trees showed signs of disturbance with some of its lichen wiped away.*

*Eyalis flared, her eyes hardening with the anger she finally gave in to. Macen did not belong here. Not anymore. She crept along the rough path the human had taken, her ears twitched with concentration. There was a point in the forest where the ground dipped like a large bowl and the bracken, for whatever reason, grew denser. A flash of brown, much unlike the dark tree bark stole away her attention, and the fae moved quickly, following where she'd seen the flicker of macen hair. Splaying out her palm, she felt the none-too-familiar warm encompass of magic as she summoned two fist sized will-o-wisps from their spirit domain. They twisted around her happily dancing along the air in their fiery waltz. Eyalis had no time to enjoy this, however, when she saw the same flash of hair turning around a tree. She darted towards it, this macen, only seeing the back of them, before she hissed, " Explain your business here, macen. " Her words dripped with distaste at his kind.*
Michele
*( omg, wait i forgot to add something )*

```Spell used: Hallowed Whisps (15 mana) | Remaining mana: 135/150```
Harriett
*The Oni's journey had taken her deep into the woods inhabited by wood elves and the fae-folk. Traversing the overgrown and barely visible forest paths, Shige would admire the beauty of nature surrounding her - the ancient trees, ensnaring chirping of birds and patterns on the ground created by sunlight going through the leafy roof of the woods. But then, the monk heard something disrupt the "Symphony" Of the forest - namely, footsteps and voices. Shige carefully made her way over to the place she heard voices come from, going through overgrown paths and finally walking onto the area less occupied with various grass and bushes. On a rough pathway, a macen was standing and behind him a fae - that apparently was not happy with the visitor in her forest. Holding her naginata in her right hand, Shige stood behind the fae and for a while looked at the situation before deciding to intervene.*
"Violence is never the solution, fae." *She said, calmly. She didn't want unnecessary bloodshed to take place and the elf was clearly enraged - she could act recklessly and do something unpredictable. The Oni did not want the forest to be soiled with blood for petty reasons.*
Sylvia
*Nesy would then stop and would turn towards the elf or a fae. He was a little shocked by it but he decided to take things peacefuly.* "Hey there, buddy." *He spoke to the female in a very calm manner, in order to calm her down so that no fighting would be done.* "Please, just settle down alright? There's no need for racial wars or distaste. I understand you might hate me or my race , but please let's just get into fair terms." *Nesy's heterochromic eyes would meet hers and he was practically looking her into the eyes.*

*Nesy absoloutly does not discriminate towards any race. Though, asides from that he would see a female right behind the Fae or whatever. He saw, what seemed to be a... An other person.* "Hey there, buddy. Uh, it's nice to meet you as well?" *He would be speaking in a calm manner to avoid any unecessery conflict. His heart was racing, blood ran down his veins, but the calm was taking over so he would take a deep breath and closed his eyes for a brief moment and looked back at the two people.* "Okay, let me explain what I am doing here. Basically, I'm here to adventure and have fun with nature. Like, I want to observe it and see what I can find." *He explained concisely but also giving a small summery to what he was going to do! HE was just a good guy, there was absolutely nothing wrong with the lad despite being Mecan.* "Do you understand what I'm trying to do?" *Asked Nesy, he said with a relaxed voice in order to make sure his words came through.*
Michele
*// i will actually kill you*