Lillian
Her eyes close as she focuses on her own heartbeat and breath. A moment of steady tranquility before Magdalena smiles and starts to perform. This act in particular leaned towards her acrobatics. Flips, tricks, and full of energy as she pulls one customer from the next up from their seats to dance to the music the band play. Her attire flows with the frills, and jingles with bells as she moves gracefully around. One face to the next Magdalena worked through the crowd finding any with a frown. She vibrated with encouragement, positivity, and innocent fun.
Catherine
Her eyes close as she focuses on her own heartbeat and breath. A moment of steady tranquility before Magdalena smiles and starts...

Nature usually avoided taverns, it wasn't her strong suit since the wood would always cry in pain and agony. There death not coming for years and years, as she sat back and watched the performance. Men would come over, to make sure people stayed away from her she released her killing intent the men feeling dread as one threw up the others falling back and running out. She would be disgusted by his throw up as he ran out to, it seems she had a fond dislike for vulgar people.
Brenda
Magdalena's eyes wandered to the faces around her as she was making her way to Hotep when she spots her. An anomaly within the tavern. Beautiful, yet terrifying like a storm roaring above. Untouchable yet desiring to do so Magdalena approached her. 
"Bonjour, belle. What makes such a pretty face sour so?" Magdalena asked, her body in constant movement, as though stopping would hurt her. Her amber eyes roamed over the picturesque beauty, not with lust but admiration. No matter how far she traveled or how many faces she sees Magdalena couldn't stop but appreciate the nature of others.
Catherine
"Maybe if men knew that liking them and hating them are to different things, I wouldn't be in such a mood. I mean really, everytime a man comes over here its the same words....Hey there beautiful what brings you to the tavern... Ugh its disgusting, I can't even imagine how woman deal with them."
Brenda
"I've heard putting them on a leash helps, but I don't believe that. " Magdalena replies in a smile choosing to sit and rest her head in her hands, " Plus most of their blood goes to one head and not the other. Some ladies are lucky to find the men that actually think before they speak. I'm not that much better than a man since I don't have much up here." She taps her temple with a knuckle before continuing on, 
"Is there any man in particular you hate or is it just *Men* In general?"
Theresa
Hotep remained silent well, he casually walked behind Magdalen. His ivory hair covered half of his face, and he bent slightly forward with a smile. " Lil wolf, remember your manners. "
Catherine
"I hate men who gloat, who only talk about themselves, who only talk about sexual actions, who hit others to satisfy themselves, and men who ignore or cheat on there lovers. So really I hate most men, and woman can join that category. Besides atleast you know how to act, you actually have a nice attitude... Also whos the person behind you, there tall and seem to carry a new fragrance. You see am blind so its quite hard for me to tell someone's appearance."
Brenda
"I understand, and ah lala, this is my friend, Hotep. I'm Magdalena. We travel together. Hotep this is my new friend..." Magdalena pauses and realizes she never asked, "Excusez-moi, belle, I do not know your name."
Theresa
While Magdalena introduced him, he would give a bow with both hands in the air. Well, he dipped; one could hear the bells on his belt give off a jingle
Catherine
"Mag, just call me nature. I go around the forests, speak to the spirits, animals, and plants alike. You've also most likely heard of my name, i'm someone who has killed quite a few hunters. I mean really hunters who hunt baby animals, are truly demonic."
Brenda
"Oh my, sit Hotep, we are graced in the presence of Nature herself." Magdalena exclaims her voice carrying no sarcasm or tease, but enthusiasm. "It is not everyday we meet someone who openly admits to murder." 
Saying that she sits up and throws up her hands, knowing she couldn't be seen, "Ah, please don't misunderstand, Nature, I am no judge. I am merely intrigued. So you protect your land, your people, as you will, from the demonic hunters. Do you go after all of them or do you follow first? Watch them before you determine their life worthless."
Theresa
" Oh, but I am judging! Terrible manners you have, but it's fine. I'm sure you have your reasons. " He moved behind Magdalena, fixing the few strands of hair that drooped down.
Catherine
"I really only care if they kill baby or young animals, other than that i'm friends with a multitude of hunters. There valuable to help stop overpopulation of either side of the food chain, whether its predators or prey....And I know it honestly sounds unbelieveable that i can speak to plants or animals, but i can show you." She would look down and whisper to the floor as the wood would grow upwards and be shaped into a arm hold.
Brenda
Magdalena couldn't stop the small giggle from being amused from the wood forming for Nature, as she smacked Hotep. Her careful tap to his chest as if it was her way of telling him to behave. "What does the wood say? I don't believe it would be pretty since it was once a tree." Magdalena spoke getting up from her seat and moving over to the now arm rest touching it gently as though to make sure it isn't an illusion and being sure not to unwantingly touch Nature herself.
Catherine
"I tuned it out, since all you hear is screaming from the wood. Its in agony, I mean imagine being melded to be stepped on, have plates and drinks fall on you, and then to have heavy people fall on you after fights or simple stab you... Its terrible for the wood, and due to this... It no longer forms words it just screams."
Brenda
Magdalena's hand lifted from the wood and looked to Nature curiosity. "I can hear things too. Not... Not like you, but sometimes, it gets bad. I've learned to tune it out because despite it, I love being around people. I love to perform. You don't like it, Nature. So, why are you here?" A light gasp follows her words as she squats down in a bounce, 
" Ah, are you here to kill someone?"
Catherine
"Tell me who would I kill here, the only reason I come to these places is the see how things are going. I love the forest but I also gotta make sure that people are ok, I mean come on. I love nature, however it gets boring talking to animals or trees when nothing interesting happens in there life."
Theresa
Hotep rolled his eyes before walking over to the bartender. " What is the special of the day? " 
 
The woman bartender looked up and smiled at the man. Under that smile was a devilish thought. " Red apple ale, would you like a pint? " 

Leaning against the bar, Hotep returned the smile. " Sure, how much will it cost me? " 

" One gold coin for the both of ye," She said while slamming the drinks in front of him. 


" A whole gold coin! Outrages! It has to come with something more! A room or even a meal! 

" Oh, im sure you can afford it; look how you're dressed! Or... " She trailed off. "There might be another way. "
Catherine
"Is your friend always a player for the woman around here, since it seems he's doing something perverted... This is why I hate certain people, always thinking with something else other than there head."
Brenda
Magdalena let out a hearty laugh when Nature said trees and animals are boring, and moved from her squat to a stand to look back at Hotep. She looks to Nature her smile lower but still there. 

"A player? He was talking about the scam of a price for our drinks when *She* Made the perverted comment." 

Leaning back and twisting a little Magdalena yells at Hotep, "Just give her the gold and get back here! I don't feel like fighting right now!"
Theresa
Hotep turned sharply on his heel to look right at Magdalena. " What? No! One gold coin! She said one gold coin! " 

The bartender rolled her eyes, " Look, this one time, I'll sell it four copper. " 

Hotep smiled, paid the lady, and gave her a slight bow before taking the drinks. " You are too kind," He said with a sarcastic tone.
Catherine
She would like that he didn't try anything with the bartender, "It's only one gold coin that you lost right." She would get up and take out a small coin purse from her hair before she pulled out 5 gold coins and gave it to Hotep. "4 offset 1, besides its nice you didn't take her up on her offer. You might have got a horrible disease," She would go sit back down as she whispered to herself. As she did the bartender who would walk to another client would slip and fall on there back, nature giggling a little bit.
Theresa
Hotep raised a brow in annoyance. " You understand it's okay if someone wants to have relations with someone else? " Taking the ale he took a quick sip. It wasn't very pleasant but it sure did have a kick.
Catherine
"You also understand the difference between someone with heightened senses and someone without said senses... The bartender smells the worst out of everyone here, and there's a homeless person in this tavern. So I think that says something, but hey if you want to go for it I won't stop you....It just ain't gonna be my problem if something happens, I mean I don't even think she cleans herself." She would have a harsh tone, it seems she was getting irritated by Hotep.
Brenda
Watching the two in interest smirked and leaned on the table as if to be a barrier between the two. She looks to Hotep, laughter alight in her amber eyes, "She's looking out for you, Hotep. But," 

She looks to Nature with the same delight, " I understand what he says. I'm not innocent myself. Sometimes, letting loose in our-" She pauses and mutters in French as she thinks of the word, " Primal urges. Even women have those. You never let loose? Had a night of regrets? Nature, tell me, have you never let go -in those ways?"
Catherine
"I've never been touched by man or woman in that way, for what around 350 or so years... I've never had a reason to do that stuff, I mean give or take I was stuck doing engineering and research for a good chunk of my life. And now that I don't need that stuff, I'm kinda just chilling in the forests... Learning history, oh but what about you. Have you ever done that stuff, did it satisfy you per say."
Mary
Your good and also that was a fun question to ask nature, I mean nature was stumped with research so she literally has 0 romance knowledge except for her previous girlfriend and even though that happened it just ain't enough also
Theresa
Hotep waved playfully at Magdalena, " Regardless, her mannerisms are childish, but that's why you're here. So I don't stubble into a firey oblivion of ignorance and... Oh, you know the saying. It's hatever my mother you too say. "
Catherine
"Hmmmm, well anyways what are you guys drinking again. I don't drink so I don't know what type of drinks exist, I mean I can't drink since I'm a light weight like very light weight."
Brenda
When Nature spoke of the drink she grabbed the cup and downs it quickly. "Fermented fruit?" She says in question wanting to elaborate on what it is, "Wine, I believe the word is. Light weight is fine as long as you drink slow. Take a drink and Hotep and I can show you some fun. I don't want us to be labeled boring, too." Magdalena nudges Hotep and nods her head towards the open area where many still danced to the band. A grin plastered on her face. 

"Ah," She leans closer to Nature and speaks softly, "Not the kind we were speaking of. So don't worry. We both believe firmly in consent and mutually desire for it to be fun and uh, pleasing."
Catherine
"Well it won't hurt to have a small sip," She would order a drink grabbing it and sitting back down. It was the same they got, she would take a small very small sip as her cheeks turned a little red. She would put it down, as her tone became like one of a drunkard over she still had composure. "I think... That should be enough... Right"
Theresa
" Very well then. " Hotel smiled at both of the women and gave a bow. Once he stood up straight, he outreached his hand to each of them. " Dancing is one of the many ways to learn about one another. So shall we? "
Brenda
Mag let out a happy laugh like a child getting her way. She looks to Nature, who was obviously not a lightweight but a zero tolerance weight, and urged her, "C'mon, Nature, let your hair down, so to speak." 

With that she bounces towards the dance floor and looks back expectantly. Grabbing another that looks sad, she takes them to the dance floor for a jovial dance.
Catherine
Nature would follow them as she danced with them, a few men would walk up and ask for a dance but she would give them a drunk stare and then manhandle them on the dance floor eventually men gave up as she had a little to strength. Her dance would be graceful however, it didn't seem erratic but peaceful.
Brenda
Seeing Nature doing her own thing and holding her own Magdalena moves from her dance partner to Hotep, "Hey there , stranger." 

She grins as she grabs his hands ready to dance. 

"What do you think so far?"
Catherine
She would make her way over to Hotep, her speech a bit more drunk as she stepped out for a second to drink another sip. "So... Whats... Your... Preference... In... Woman."
Theresa
Hotep smiled and nodded as Magdalena took his hand and twirled her around. 

 Letting her go, he fell in step, allowing the rhythm to control his movements. " Eh, " He shrugged, " Home has better music and atmosphere but still enjoyable. " 

Seeing nature approach him, his eyes widened in surprise before chuckling, " What a question to drop! You might have had too many drinks. " He reached out to her, showing his palm. " Come, let's get you some water. "
Catherine
"Wat... Er" She would have a confused look as he took her hand. "Really... What's....Your... Type, cus your....Cute." As she said that she would cover her mouth with her other hand, it seems she still has some control over her drink self even though that slipped out.
Theresa
Hotep would play along with his right hand covering his mouth smiling. "You're calling me cute." Looking over to Magdalena, he said, " Did you just hear what she said? Im cute!" Looking back over to nature, " Stop it, you make me blush! What about this. Let me get you some water first, and I'll answer your question. "
Catherine
"I need water," She would uncover her mouth as a group sitting nearby would start to stare at her. The group would start to get up she would stare into there souls, a look of disgust on her face the group sitting back down. "Some people... Say truly... Disgusting thing." She would start to sober up a hiccup still there, as she held gently onto his hand.
Brenda
Magdalena elated at the turn of events, and chuckled, "Nature, you can't blame the drink for your comment. Hotep is cute~. Hotep you take her outside for some fresh air, and I'll grab us all some water." 

Magdalena followed the two for a little longer making sure Hotep wouldn't need more assistance with Nature. Once assured she would part away from the two and grab three waters from the bartender. Her eyes went to the group that Nature stared at before making sure they wouldn't still dare. Though, a part of her wished they would as she wouldn't mind a tussle.
Theresa
Hotep shrugged at nature's comment, " That is life; we all have biases. How I look at it is who cares. Be true to yourself, surround yourself with good people, and everything will come out alright. Now come, Lil Wolf is getting bossy. You wouldn't like her when she's bossy." He said jokingly. Well, he led her outside.
Catherine
Nature would walk out side with him, she would seem distant as she looked at Hotep. "You probably don't like me right....You wanna know the real reason I dislike going out to places like these and why I prefer the forest......It's because I don't like to socialize.,.....It's because I'm afraid if I get close to someone they'll end up doing the same thing my friends did to me a long time ago......That's why I always feel better alone or with nature." She would dump a few things, some hiccups still found in her speech as she grabbed a handkerchief from her hair, wiping any tears that would attempt to fall down her cheek.
Theresa
Hotep, listen carefully to everything he says. Instead of showing pity or sadness, he gave her a warm smile. " Well, to be honest, you had a very rough first impression. To say I don't like you is not true at all. The simple fact is that I don't know you. You are rough around the edges, but there is a beautiful and strong-willed woman behind all of that. Life is all about taking risks. Don't let your fair stop you from branching off to new experiences. "
Catherine
She would seem suprised by his words, since it was the second time someone actually spoke to her like she was a person and not a monster. She would put her handkerchief back in her hair as she pulled out a seed, giving it to Hotep. "If you ever want to talk or need... Plant the seed in some dirt and it'll grow, depending on where you are I'll be there in probably under 10-20 minutes. Oh and to reuse it just wait 5 minutes and you can take the seed back."
Brenda
Magdalena pops from the tavern taking in a deep breath of the outside air. "Dieu merci!!! The smell difference is outstanding!! Here you go!" 

Magdalena offers up the water to the others. "Hotep, Nature, I see you getting along well without me. Makes my heart happy. Nature, were you sufficiently entertained?"
Theresa
Hotep took the seed and looked over it before placing it into his pouch. With a smile, he saluted the woman playfully, " Will do, miss; you heading out?"
Catherine
"Probably not for a second, I usually stay in cities for a few days before going back so currently I'm gonna go find a tree most likely to sleep under. The reason being that I just encase myself in wood by the foot of the tree, so it's not comfortable but it atleast provides protection."
Brenda
"When is the last time you slept in a bed?" Magdalena asked drinking her water and moving about here and there. Her bells lightly jingling, her hair and frills swishing air around the two as she circled around. Possibly here Nature would catch her scent, underneath the flowers, California poppy, that she cleans up with she would catch a whiff of an animal. A dog.
Catherine
"A... Bed" It's been a second since she's slept on a bed as she usually just slept on animals or on the dirt or grass since she didn't want to buy something made from certain manufacturers. "I don't think I've slept in those since I was 18, it just didn't feel right each time I did."
Theresa
Hotep just stood there still, giving off a soft smile. Well, the two talked for a bit. Once he had time to talk, he reached out to Magdalena with his long arms and grabbed the top of her head lightly. " Well, maybe you should make a bed with your little wooden magic stuff. Hmmm."
Brenda
"You could do that, Nature. I could bring you a mattress if you can do the rest." Magdalena spoke glaring up at Hotep.
Catherine
"I do make a bed with that... It's just very uncomfortable since it's wood and all. But you get used to it and really it's no problem, I'm used to sleeping out in parks since I just spent my last coins in a drink and Hotep. Really I don't got a lot of money since I gave it to my children so they could explore the world, well they were artificially created by me but I still call em my kids. Oh also thanks for the fun night, it was nice meeting someone like you."
Brenda
"Nature, just because you're used to something doesn't mean it's right or okay..." Magdalena spoke her words soft, just barely above a whisper as she stood still. Her eyes still looking at Hotep but had gentled as she continued to smile. 

"I can guard you. I do it for this *Cute* One all the time."
Catherine
"You would provide someone like me lodging, I thought it was uncommon for people to take in someone who looks like a hobo." She was wearing her usual dress that highlighted her skin, her horns petruding through her hair. Oh man her hair, her hair was around 30 feet long. It seemed however at the moment to be in a tight bun that had flowers covering the hair that seemed to be in great stress.
Theresa
Hotep's figures would start scratching the side of her head. Well, he spoke. " We are travelers, so the best we can do is buy you a room. Also, lil wolf, you must stop trying to protect everyone. We have gone over this."
Brenda
Magdalena rolled her eyes but didn't move away from the head scratches. "I can't help it, Lamb. When they need it, and I can help then why not? Hobo or not"

Magdalena teased, "We all need a bed to sleep in."
Catherine
"Oh sorry for causing you guys trouble, I didn't think it was that much of a problem to just sleep by a tree. I mean I thought it was normal when someone didn't have a home and no where else to go.";
Theresa
"It's not any trouble. This one likes to overthink things. That is part of her job, after all. " Hotep yawned a bit well. He raised both of his arms above his head, stretching.
Brenda
"Nature, it'll be like a girl's night! Have you had one?" Magdalena added on ignoring Hotep's comment. Taking the opportunity to do a hand stand and walk around on them.
Catherine
"A girls night... I'm up for one. I haven't had one since 332 years ago or was it even shorter than that, I gave up keeping track of my age after 120.......Either way yeah let's do that, although I do have to let my hair down. It starts to hurt after a few days." She would let her hair down as it spanned about 30 feet before she snapped the hair going into a braid. "That's better," She would pick her hair up and hoist it around her neck and in her hands. The flowers on her hair would be in bloom, the roses and dandelions smelling fresh.
Brenda
"Oo la la!! Nifty trick!!" Magdalena exclaimed coming back up to her feet, "Follow me I have a place here." Magdalena started walking then stopped and looked back. 

"Do you need me to hold your hand? Or if you'd rather I'll let you hold a piece of my clothes?"
Catherine
She would open her eyes, staring at Mag before getting close to her and holding out her hand. "If you're wondering, no I still can't see you with my eyes open but I can see your mana... Also yes please take my hand, as certain streets have smells that basically stop me from functioning."
Brenda
Mag grins with delight and takes Nature's hand and swoops her arm inside Hotep's. "There's a chance my family will be there. They're not as pretty as me so don't be surprised." Magdalena jokes. 

"So you see mana huh? Is it colorful?" Magdalena asks as she starts skip-walking her way towards her family home. It had been years since she'd been there and the first time for Hotep to see it, but Magdalena knew home would always be home.
Theresa
Hotep took a step back, well they started to walk off. Moving back into the tavern, he would buy a few more pints, have a sketchy game of cards, and pass out in one of the rooms there.
Catherine
"Mana is like an ocean in a dark world, if everyone could see it... Only a few could fathom it... The best way to say this is just imagine a ocean right, it stands for miles buts cut off into small balls that always have trails following them... These small balls, being surrounded by a white line while everything else is pitch black....It hurts to look at, since all you see is those small balls inside a person... You don't see the person themselves..."
Brenda
Magdalena laughs and shakes her head, and sputters out " I don't understand at all." 

After taking a breath and stopping her laugh she looks to Nature. "I may not understand but I get that it is difficult. Is your life only full of difficulty? Is there anything about you, not nature, but *Nature*" As she says her name she squeezes her hand a little, "That you find happiness in?"
Catherine
"If I'm being honest... After this core transformed me into this... Controlled my body... I don't feel the same. I can't drink anymore, I can barely even eat meat, I don't like men, I can't decide on what to do, I have to much freetime, to much energy, I can't even save money, and worst of all....I basically have no more friends...." Tears would start to drip down her cheek, a look of despair on her face. "I've lost everything, and the only things I have left is well... Nature, isn't that depressing."
Brenda
"You are very open. It makes me want to ask everything about you, Belle. About your research, about that core, about your family, and everything, truly." Magdalena sighed, "I feel your story is as deep as the sky. Forever stretching. But before I ask more questions I should say, Nature, that *Core* Isn't what defines you. It changed you, oui, but it isn't your definition. What you have done since you've changed has defined you. As is your name from the things I've seen you are a personification of nature itself. You have the beauty, the stillness, the quiet, the wrath, and the death. That is not something to be ashamed or disheartened by. Play more. With others. Remember who you are. Things are what they are and there are things out of your control. As a friend once said let it go."
Catherine
She would look towards Mag, her eyes lighting up just a bit as her cheeks turned to a rosy red her color changing from green to a blush. She would remember her actual name in that moment, the name she shed after transforming. It seemed to bring in a flood of memories as she held her head, a huge headache coming from the flood. It seemed she remembered something a friend told her from a long time ago, her friends were long dead by now... However it's a sentence she could never forget. (This is her mind she's it saying this out loud)"Trisha, remember this even after I die. Wherever you go, whatever you do, live how you want... Don't let others dictate what you do, even if that means not letting life dictate what you do." She would cry just a bit more than she did before, soft sobs being heard as the flowers on her horn bloomed into beautiful roses.
Theresa
Hotep was lost in thought, trying to think of a particular song he heard from the last city they were in. " What is that melody?" He whispered to himself, " Anyway, we are heading to your house, lil wolf? I get to meet your dad? Or better yet, your mom." He winked playfully.
Brenda
Quickly distracted Mag turns to Hotep and laughs, "Yes, and if you flirt with Mama, Papa might actually strangle you. He is a bit jealous. Papa usually leaves a bottle of your favorite at the house so you can finish your nightly routine before bedtime." As she spoke they approached a quaint home, one made of stone for the stairs and ground floor, and wood for the first store. "Ah, sleeping arrangements, Nature, you can sleep in my parents room. They slept on the ground floor due to staying up late to have their time together. Hotep you can use my brother's room since his bed is probably the best for you to fit in. They're not here unfortunately. Belle isn't here." Letting them go she rushes ahead going up the steps, the gets on the siding of the stairs leaps up, grabbing the roof's edge. Then flipping the rest of herself onto it. Swiftly she goes across to a window that she opens and climbs in. They would hear clattering and shuffling before the front door opens and she breaths out and shouts, "See? Door is always open."
Catherine
She would walk in behind Mag, her body was still fully rose red. Her flowers still in bloom as she wiped her tears, trying to calm herself down. Although she isn't exactly able to calm herself down in this moment."
Theresa
Hotep barely paid any mind to Magdalena's shenanigans. He grew a custom with it. One day, she would parkour the city streets, and the next, she would do a show for the people even if they didn't want to. 

Pushing his hands into his pockets, he walked into the room with a yawn. " Do you have something to eat? I'm starving. Oh, and nature here is all red and blooming. She probably needs some water and a fire, yeah? " Turning to face nature, he bent over so they were face to face. 

" Do you eat? Or just drink water and need sunlight? "
Catherine
Nature would give him a blank stare, as her expression grew into anger before it grew to despair. "I eat... Normal food," She would sob between her words. Turning away from him, as she would cover her eyes with her hands to calm herself down.
Theresa
Hotep raised an eyebrow before standing upright once more. " What's wrong? Is there something I said? Either way, at least you can enjoy Magdalaenas food now. She's a killer cook."
Catherine
She would nod no, staying inaudible. It just seemed like she wasn't in the mood to talk and nods are what she can muster currently as she was still in heavy shell shock from the memories she had lost flooding back in.
Brenda
After closing the door and the two were talking Magdalena already started working on food making fish with roasted potato for Hotep, and roasted sweet potato for Nature. She made one extra of each for herself. All the while humming a melody that Hotep would at times hum until she heard Nature crying. 

"*Regardez ce que vous avez fait!* Hotep, she is *Sensible*. Nature, please, stop crying. Look, look!" As though cooing a child Magdalena spoke softly and began a little show of a girl born from a flower as big as a thumb that was taken from home then remembering she can't see. 

 "*Merde*" She mutters before going to the food happily sighing to see it not burnt but ready, and began to serve it. 

"Be careful, it's hot." She warned Hotep before helping Nature peel her potato and blows on it to cool it down. "Carefully." She warns Nature helping her put her hands around the towel that held the sweet potato so she wouldn't burn herself. Once doing so she helps herself. 

"Nature, you have, uh, reach across the world, oui?"
Catherine
Nature would come down her rose red color still there as she ate the potato in very small bites. "Have I seen the world....I've seen everything the places beyond and around here can offer, so realistically I guess I've reached across the world... Unless you were asking something else."
Brenda
"Yes, which place is your favorite? Do you have any— any— Mon Ami, what is the word I search for?" Magdalena asked picking up one of her legs into her chair after adjusting her carrying bag off herself and onto the chair. Picking at the fish she stares at him in expectations.
Catherine
"It was at my friends home in kazumaki, her home was by the port so I enjoyed chilling by the sea with her... We could talk for hours if it was just the two of us....Although she's long dead by now, and I don't consider her a friend anymore... I don't consider any of my old friends, friends anymore."
Brenda
"Mon cheri, you are *Very* Depressing. You need to find your light within you, because you are letting that darkness swallow you up and sucking in the ones around you. You are called Nature, you have power, and though you cannot see you are a very beautiful woman. You can be sad, depressed, upset about things in your life, but you are letting it eat you as flowing water eats mountains. Slowly and surely you will be but a small piece of yourself if you keep letting it. I will not tell you how to live your life but you need to find that light, Mon cheri." Magdalena spoke between bites and occasionally reached out and touched Nature gently as if to reassure her she is being sincere and trying to help.
Catherine
"I wish I had a light, it's like everytime I grab onto a speck of good it all comes spiraling down. At a certain point I almost just stayed in the forest, getting ready to fully isolate myself from others... Since not many others showed me kindness or even attempted to like me, all they did was attempt to shun me....I only had one person like me, and now I lost them to....I'm lonely, lonely in a sea of black... No flame in sight." Her color would change to that of a dark blue her plants starting to fade and wither.
Theresa
Hotep was listening but was occupied with the food his friend had brought him. It wasn't his favorite, but it's been a while since he ate something from his homeland. Wiping the leftover food off his face, he plopped right next to Magdalena. Stretching, he leaned back. " You have to understand we all have skeletons in our closet. Most people don't care what your troubles are, for everyone has their own. " Leaning forward, he grabbed one of the coins lying on the coffee table in front of him. " So when you act like you did when we first met, why would someone show you kindness who just lost their home, job, or even loved one?"
Brenda
Listening and letting Hotep finally chip in, Magdalena simply nods her head as she takes the time to eat her food. "To have a friend you must be a friend. Ah, Mon Ami, she said something earlier about the core making her that way. The core controls her. There is not much she can do for the core. At least with men, oui?" 

After speaking up she continued to eat and listen.
Catherine
"Hotep, for the first 18 years of my life I was abused by my father....Men would show disgust to me and others just wanting me for my body and not my face... I didn't just wake up and hate men, but this hate has been there for a large chunk of my life... And it won't ever disappear."
Brenda
At this point Magdalena froze, taking in what she said with her brows furrowed and nose crinkled. Knowing nothing she could say could erase a pain like that, she starts to clean up and takes out a couple of bottles of wine. One for Hotep and one for herself. She gives Nature a cold cup of water before helping herself to a hefty drink from the bottle. 

"Nature, I believe you. I believe it was hard, and you were alone. So much so you find comfort in it..." She leaned back and tried balancing with her feet off the ground, "And in the hate too. Hotep, there is no change for this one. She has lived this way for 3 centuries. Now, friends, the air is too thick here for me to breathe. So I shall be changing the topic. If you ever get the chance to go to the Midlands let us know. Hotep and I can show you some fun games in the sand. Like sand surfing. We can race down the slopes. It is very exhilarating."
Catherine
Natures color would change to a bright yellow as the flowers were spewing out pollen, "The Midlands would be fun. I never get out much, and you guys are my only friends except for one other so it'd be nice if I were able to have fun with yall. Also could I get some wine to, the flowers like the taste."
Theresa
Hotep yawned well standing up. " Alright enough for today. I'm heading to bed and all of you should too. We have alot of traveling to do tomorrow and I'm not trying to leave late in the evening. " With that he started to kick off his shoes well heading to his room
Brenda
Mag chuckles as she gets up, moves Hotep's boots from where he haphazardly left his boots to the side and grabbed a cup for Nature. Carefully she poured about half a cup and scoots it over towards her. She taps on the glass letting Nature know where it is. "Here you go, we won't be going there for a while. We have business to be taken care of, so I can give you options. You can come with us, you can wait for us, or you can go ahead without us. Let them know I sent you and you would be welcomed like family. I would appreciate it if you think about it before you drink, Mon Ami."
Catherine
"I'll just follow you guys, I need to explain more and following yall will probably help me figure out more about myself." She would take a sip of the alcohol as her body turned a dark red, the plants on her hair and horns dancing. Just doing a little jig back and forth.
Brenda
"You can come with us, but you have to follow Hotep. Are you sure you want to do that?" Magdalena asked, her face falling to a darker tone though she kept her smile. She was serious about following Hotep. She wanted Nature to understand that it is his word above all. "Do you think you could follow the orders of a man?"
Catherine
"I can follow orders as long as they don't require anything sexual, besides that part only shows up when i will it... Either way I'll be fine," She would smile at Mag. "Besides he's proven himself to be somewhat alright, so it shouldn't be to bad."
Brenda
Jumping up Magdalena smiles at Nature, finishing her bottle with it slamming on the table, and offers Nature her hand. "Let me lead you to your room, and we shall rest. As Hotep said, we are to leave early tomorrow."
Catherine
She would take her hand, nature a bit tipsy would swat a little but stabilize herself. "Also sorry about my hair, it's still so long after I braid it."
Brenda
Laughing pulled off her hair assortment letting her hair fall then the hand that held Nature's, pulled Nature to feel the length of her own hair, which didn't rival Nature's at all, but it was long enough to reach her thigh. "Hair grows, Mon Ami, it's one way to know you're alive. Do not apologize for it."
Catherine
"I guess that's true, also I do gotta warn you... I can help with animals and plants however I can't control there wills. If your journey takes you to far into the woods, there's no guarantee I can stop an animal especially dragons... There the most prideful of the bunch." She would sound serious before giving her a hug and then holding out her hand for her to take it. "Oh one last thing, do not pluck the flowers on my hair, or they will bite."
Brenda
Magdalena nodded her head, guided Nature to her siblings room before wandering off to her own. Sleep was to come swift and heavy this night before early morning breaks.
Catherine
She would lay down as she would start to emanate warmth, her flowers spewing out small clouds of pollen.