Marc
*Shoila was walking around the forest, looking for fairies. She walks silently, wings closed, looking around for anything that moves*
Jason
```Along the Misty Greens.```

*The Elder Forest.*

*Along the greens of Kahlo's primordial forest, there was a search for the taste of sugar plums and mint, the smell of mint oil, and evil afoot.*

*The warlock finds himself fueling his wanderlust and his never ending duty of memory, walking in the Elder Forest of Kahlo. These were more treacherous paths than the Shifting Forest... But he is well-versed to Kahlo's roots... The trunks that stood taller as the centuries go by... The blossoms... The leaves... And the fruit that spanned generation after generation as the seasons shifted.*

*It was a mystical moonlit night, the moonbeams raining down gently to everyone's heads... As Michael walked... Flowed even... In the misty paths.*

*His serpent slithers well within the cover of the mist, his eyes glowing occasionally amid nature's smoke, his frame shadowing and circling around the forest, his hisses faintly echoing.*

*As for his master, he hummed an old nursery rhyme as he walked along the misty greens.*
Marc
*Shoila noticed them in the distance... Normally she wouldnt care for other people wandering around, but those... Those were weird people to be seeing in the forest. She decided to approach them. She glided closer* 
Hello?
Jason
*As Michael turned around to face Shoila, the serpent struck from the mist and faced the winged one first, its eyes cautious and wary, as it hissed at her once before Michael finally fully turned around and faced her, so now it seeme the familiar and the warlock are staring at her in sync... Although the warlock have gentler eyes than the snake.*

"It is not safe to be here alone dear. There are... Smoke and mirrors flowing everywhere in this forest."

*As Michael spoke to the girl, the snake stepped back slowly, not breaking eye contact from her.*
Marc
Hence i approached you. Ive been hunting here for years, but i didnt see you before... Who are you?
Jason
*Eventually, the serpent would break eye contact from her and its huge frame resumed circling around the forest.*

"Just a humble teacher, called upon by this forest... Hmmm..."

*He pondered for a second.*

"Well I am to visit an abode I have here. It has been a while."
Sylvia
Sorry I didn't respond. I was already falling asleep that time
Marc
oh? Close friend or business partern? Maybe i know them as well? *She would ask, looking around in case fairies appear*
Jason
*Michael was confused at the question but decided to answer her anyways.*

"...... None of the above. Like I said... I am to visit an abode I have here."

*He started walking slowly again but he does have something to say to Shoila.*

"You're not going to be catching anything with you making all the noise."

*Come to think of it... He was right, even when speaking, if she were observant enough... Michael was eerily proceeding along the forest like a ghost, even speaking with her was clear but had an eerie sort of softness in it. And even the humongous serpent was slithering around the misty forest, quietly.*

*Was she that obvious???*
Marc
well... You would be surprised how many fairies think they can play prank on me because i have no hands... Id rather be vigilant, you know? And its not like i make that much noise, im just dont care for now, because i talk to you. 
About you... Abode? In this forest? What do you need that for?
Jason
"Fairies huh???"

*It seemed Michael's expression changed when the mention of fairies was dropped. He stopped from his tracks, and suddenly there was a silence surrounding them.*

"And what do you suppose you're doing catching fairies???"

*Seems like he has ignored anything else at the moment for this.*
Marc
my job? I am the fairy hunter, you know? I need that for money and longevity. Mostly money though... *Looks at him, curiously*
Jason
*Michael tilted his head a bit, perplexed at how proud she was at saying her profession and he clutched his hands on his staff a little tighter than he should... But all he could do is frown at her and dropped whatever he was thinking.*

*She's not worth it. He sighed.*

"Hmmphh... The stupidity of people."

*He decided to look around his surroundings instead.*
Marc
stupidity? Whatever could you mean? *She noticed him tensing up, assumed that he didnt like her job, but still wanted to know why*
Jason
"People are willing to run away from death by trading the lives of others... Many... Many others."

*He paused for thought before continuing.*

"You are paying the reaper with the value of a fairy's life... And they live short lives... And then you watch time trickle you by... And your mind cannot bear the weight of the endless trickling of the sands..."

"..... So now you're way beyond your life... Without even reaching such a meaningful purpose in your life... Other than desperately scrounging for the next fairy to eat... Realizing too late, that the misfortune is the curse their resentment has cast over you for killing them."
Marc
*I would giggle* Ok... Its not that deep... Im not the one looking for immortality, im just the one giving it to people. For money. I just use potions to look good myself, ill make sure ill die WAY before i reach immortality. And as for fairies, they are prey after all. You cant ask wolf to stop hunting a rabbit, can you?
Jason
*He would chuckle back as well.*

"Whatever helps you sleep at night."

*He turned around and started on his trek again.*

"A wolf hunts a rabbit because they're essential... People can live without fairy wings. There's a huge difference there."
Marc
yeah, but thats issue of the people. I hunt fairies, cause its my only source of income. Cant do much more using just feet, you know?
Jason
"You'd be surprised at the amount of things that can pay you well."

*He simply said.*
Marc
Well, Im yet to find that job. And hunting fairies isnt that bad. But i should actually get on to that. Save travels stranger! *With that, Shoila turned around and walked away from the path, looking for fairires*
Jason
"Sing a song."

*He gave her advice, pausing in his steps.*

"The fairies love that."
Marc
Oh? Well, thank you for the advice stranger. Will use it. See you around?
Jason
"I had a feeling we'd be seeing more of each other soon."

*He answered her.*

"See you I suppose."
Marc
*With that she would walk away, ready to hunt more fairies*