Ryan
*It was the peak of night, the wolves howling and the various fauna making noises as they make attempts to avoid the new comers. The ground was lit up by a single torch, Ale was sat on his hourse, the rest of his equipment was sat in the bags and boxes they carried. He really didn't need to fight today. If anything, he'll just try to escape or he'll just use some Lightning. 

It was likely that Kaisa was riding beside him or well... Doing what she did a month ago and excitedly run around him! He honestly preferred to travel at night. It was refreshing to see Kaisa in her unarmoured style... Of course, he felt safer if she had armour on. Ah yes, going to meet his family. He wasn't excited, but he really felt that she needed to meet them... At least, he'll be able to say hello after all these years*

"Just a warning, my uncle... Doesn't see me in too much of a good light. He probably will judge you a lot... More because you are a vampire. He hates them a lot..." 

*He said holding one hand on the cord and one hand on a torch! The torch was a good torch too! He used the wolf fat for fuel as... That's the only fat he has*
Joan
*Kaisa's on the horse, unarmored. She's positioned herself in front of Ale, probably so she can feel his arms as he holds the reins. She felt more relaxed this way. She would be meeting Ale's family. Wonder what they were like.*

"It's alright. I didn't see myself in a good light for about 10 years. I've dealt with people like this before."

*Hopefully this would end well. She didn't want any conflict to break out. The torch's light would reflect the light from her eyes, though unfortunately Ale couldn't see it. He could, however, feel Kaisa lean back towards him.*
Ryan
He did indeed hold her as she sat on the horse. He knew that... She lacked much ability to stay on... Unless, she got better! He wouldn't know unless she told him. They were quite the bunch, the house permanently smelled of condensed alcohol and fried pig skin. And according to his stories, his aunt was much more accepting of him than his uncle. 

In the distance, they'd see a heavily mountainous region. It was still a ways away, the pair being in the heavily forested region before the mountain. But this was good... The two had some personal time before they have to handle the family... They'll demand them to wear something presentable... They were, of course, some of the more... Wealthy in the clan. But none of that wealth will go to Ale when they are dead... All goes to the alcohol fund of the uncle. 

He really didn't know... If Kaisa would wear something presentable. He didn't know if she even knew how... She requires at least a dress... But... He doesn't know where to acquire one. He honestly doesn't even know if the town is all the same... He would sniffle at this though. 

Compared to a while ago, having travelled for at least a few weeks, he seemed so much better! Having eaten more, he slept like a baby. His skin was smooth and lacked the stubble he had, and of course... He smelled like sweet berries again!*

"Don't be too harsh on yourself. But... My aunt and uncle will be expecting us in... Presentable clothing. I don't know if Miss Auberling is still there... If she is, we could get you something" 

*He said, really wanting to make a good first impression for Kaisa. She must look as good as possible so he doesn't... Fight his uncle. His uncle was excessively judgemental and... Hostile, throwing out anyone he deems unworthy. Ale was sure to... Knock him off his feet! But... He was also prepared to find them kicked out*

"Why does it always have to be the old alcoholic men... Why can't they just accept change and stop judging us with such old ideas"
Joan
"Mountains soon. It'll get cold."

*She's starting to become slightly nervous now. What if she doesn't make a good impression on the family? To calm herself, she starts to rub Ale's left leg.*

"Presentable... Clothing? What does that-oh. Am I going to have to wear a dress?"

*Oh, shit. Kaisa's never worn a dress before. She's only worn what was practical for her work, since dresses vastly restricted her movement. She's starting to worry a bit more now.*

"Old alcoholic men... Oh dear. They're so inflexible."
Ryan
"Well, we could always take out the plaid and wrap it around us, though, I'll be wearing that later on. But it shouldn't get TOO cold... It is of course, not snowing. I don't think it is" 

He said, not bothering to reach into the bag as both hands were occupied. He didn't want to set fire to his companion! He needed his horse for... Comfort and speedy travel. But they have been travelling for a while! Almost the whole day. 

As they turned this path, they cleared the forest, having a lot of space to quickly gallop over to the opening of the Mountain. They had just one thing to get through! The darkness... His new abilities haven't set in yet... He was unable to see, but he continued the steady pace so they don't die by accident

"A dress... I don't know about that, but that sure is presentable! A tunic could also work too. But whatever makes you comfortable and happy... But also conforms to what he desires. They are less flexible than my bone, and bones are not supposed to flex!"

He exclaimed, startling Ama, who retorted with a simple "Neigh." But it seems that they will have a home for a day... Or a night... It isn't known how long their uncle can handle them. But at least... He can show her what an ancient ritual spot looks like for them! He has so much to show! They also have an inn and some shops... They can taste the new things
Joan
"Alright. Hopefully it doesn't snow. That would slow us down by a lot."

*The torch, thankfully, granted enough light for them to see. Neither of them had night vision. 'Goddamn it Kaisa. You're a vampire. You're supposed to have night vision.'*

"Hopefully you're uncle's not too prickly then. I've never worn a skirt, let alone a dress."

*Well, at least she knew that Ale would always conform to her, and vice versa. She wonders what's going to be there. Ale's family supposedly has a lot of interesting stuff.*
Arthur
```A day or two later.```
Ryan
It has snowed like Kaisa has feared, but it didn't deter their travels. Ale was dressed in the garments she first saw him in... The Black tunic, which look too special and exquisite to be owned by such a person. How did he maintain it so well? It of course has a slight dark spot near the right wrist spot, it having been in contact with blood from... The last quest. The plaid, which was still absolutely gorgeous. He says it's because it was blessed with touching such a beautiful person... Who he hints as being Kaisa. The purple hasn't faded one bit... Neither has the rich red... Yellow... Or black! The hat he wore was his original black cylindrical hat that came an inch above his head when seated at his ears. It had a red trim and a fluffed out tartan band around it. Pretty! The knitted hose looked so warm... It coming just below his knees, being held up by two flashes, which were just plain purple! He looked prepared to meet even the Emperor! But he was meeting no emperor, rather he was meeting an old bible thumper who loves no one but his wine.

The village itself looked quite ordinary. There was a decent dirt road, little wooden and stone buildings around the place. There was one thing that sets this village apart from every other one. The Language. Ale has most likely mentioned about how different this language was compared to all the other Mentian ones.

The signs were engraved with strange words in... What seems to be a modified English alphabet. Táedhlid Daídh? What was that? Pointing it out to Ale would probably prompt him to give her an answer. Of course, there was some sprinkling of English in this town, like The Smith, or the Artisan of Jewelry, etc. They'll probably be able to get their things here too!

"Ah it seems as if it hasn't changed that much! Even Miss Auberling is still here!"

He said, pointing off to a far off woman... How did Ale even see her, let alone make out who she was? She seemed to just be getting some water from the nearby well...

Now the question was... Get the dress first or explore. That would be entirely up to Kaisa. He didn't really have a schedule, though, it was the dead of night!
Joan
*Compared to Ale, Kaisa's not dressed very well. Clad in simple clothing, black shirt and pants, both long sleeve. It's quite new, as she's had to replace it frequently. A simple black belt holds her knife in it's sheath. Black boots too. Nothing fancy.*

*She recalls that the language is different than normal. After all, look at the names! Fortunately there's a few signs that she can read.*

"Who's Miss Auberling?"