<span style="color: #00BFFF">Morys rolled his eyes and casually unsheathed both his swords at the Fox's menacing words. "You are outnumbered, little Vixen," he said casually, as if the idea of fighting her bored him.<br/><br/>As the other female Anithrope calmed the Fox, Morys listened to Sen speak, and nodded. "Very well, you can be responsible for the kid. These are dangerous times, and with my... battered mind, I don't think I would be able to defend him at all times. However, I don't think splitting up would be in our best interests. We have strength in numbers."<br/><br/>Farish spoke then, saying that his little friend new of a hiding place. Morys wondered if somehthing that was 'big enough' by Chizu's standards would actually be able to accommodate all seven of them. Deciding to go along with it, the Almerkian said, "We can stay there for the night and take turns keeping guard in pairs so's we can all get sleep and feel safe. Details can be figured out..."<br/><br/>Drachon's voice traveled down to the others from the treetops, and he added something in the lilting language of the Elves before darting off.<br/><br/>"Well that was weird," Morys thought aloud. Shaking his head, he turned to the young one. "Lead the way."</span><br/><br/>~~~~~<br/><br/>Krastyo paced his chambers. The more late his search party got, the more agitated he became. He could feel Laraine's eyes on him, almost apprehensively, as she should be! The demon lord's entire body was tense with his anger. Too much longer and he would need some sort of outlet. This thought had his gaze lingering on his wife, but unfortunately, he still needed her. Antyr granted her some amazing capabilities at times. Any other scryer can only see what he or she has physically seen, but thanks to Antyr's gift, there are times Laraine can see things she has never before seen. For example, he showed her the exact clearing in the Elven territory where the first object was found, even though Laraine had never been there.<br/><br/>All these thoughts aside, Krastyo decided it was best if he left her alone before he did end up hurting her or the walls of his bedroom. Krastyo walked out of his castle, heading to the sparring grounds at the center of the city.