James
*Ryker was idly making his way across the mountainous, carrying some kind of piece of stone in his hands as he went. It had been a few days since he had finished his previous creation and while he was giving it some time to recharge, Ryker decided to continue looking for extra supplies on foot. He had been spending quite a while in Anushken and although he was planning on departing soon, he still had a few things left he needed to do before he deemed himself ready for travel again. Part of him was hoping to run into some trader by now, but he supposed searching for the extra material on his own was fine enough with him. It was still midday and he had plenty of daylight left.*
Kim
As Zenith drew a cart laden with various items, the ground seemed to quake with each step he took. Be it jewels, minerals, or even what appeared to be... Bones? Regardless, the cart was brimming with goodies.

"—umb traders, all of them. Claiming that because I've sold so many things, the prices in town have dropped." He grumbled as he continued to draw the cart away with seeming ease, despite also carrying heavy weaponry on him. Be it the axe alongside a hammer on his hip, the greathammer and javelin on his back, or the tower shield on top of the cart.
James
*Ryker turned his head away from the current task of trying to identify whether or not a piece of stone he had stumbled upon was worth being part of his newly made construct. He made his way across the rocky terrain until he found himself on a cliff face just above the Red Oni. Ryker went still in mild surprise. Another Oni this far from Amongko? He quickly cleared his throat and decided to familiarize himself with his previous roots.*"You there. What brings you this far into the mountains?"*He questioned him rather sternly.*
Kim
As he grumbled on, just venting his irritation, he heard someone calling out to... Him? But just to be sure, he peered about. Though he didn't see anyone else save the two of them. Unless you counted the wildlife.

"Just passing through, on my way to find a town, hopefully one that can buy what I have for a fair price, though..." He let out a sigh, "I may have gotten a bit lost." Then he went on. "Where are my manners? My name is Zenith, but you may call me Zen, and you...?"