"I am not quite sure that this is a good idea, Guardian Shenston," genuine concern filling Fax's words as he drinks from his flask, the ale dripping down the side of his mouth. The two adventurers were walking through the grassy hills of the country, heading towards what they were told would be the great city known as Hoftmont.<br/><br/>"Of course I understand your concern, but as a guardian I must at least take heed to what the man had said," Shenston referring to a man they had come across in a town they had entered a few nights back. The man had recognized Shenston as an elemental spirit but was intrigued by her, as he had never seen one with a will so distinguished to be of their own. After a conversation between the three took place, over some drinks for said man and Fax, as Shenston cannot physically consume anything of that nature, it was brought to their attention that a meeting of great importance was taking place and, according to the man, an elemental guardian would possibly be a great asset for said meeting. The man left almost immediately after the conversation ended, as to inform him superiors of who he had made contact with, so it would not be a shock to see Shenston appear.<br/><br/>Now, the two Favilla make their way towards the city, curious as to what the meeting could be about but much concern has taken over Fax as he is unsure as to how strangers are going to react to seeing Shenston, "I am just concerned for your safety is all."<br/><br/>"As I am for yours, but the man seemed concerned about what the meeting. I could sense that there was great trouble in him as he spoke about it." Not having any sort of sensory traits like the average entity such as eyes or ears, she relies on her spiritual magic to pick up images and sound of the world around her, giving her an almost added sense to pick up on deeper senses, such as emotions and occasionally the thoughts of certain creatures. "But do not worry, I am sure we will be just fine."<br/><br/><div><hr style="height:2px; width:100%; border:0; color: white;background:white;"/></div><br/><br/>The sounds of the Ivory Tower was something the two had never met before, the heavy activity of people running around, busy with whatever they were doing. It was as if they had walked into a whole different world, which to them it practically was. The whole city of Hoftmont was so foreign to them both, never having seen so many people, buildings, or anything that it had. It was so beautiful to them both, but Shenston could not help feeling that there was great hostility between those that lived here. She was glad to be away from it for now, though she was feeling a different kind of irritation among those around her at the moment, towards each other and towards the two of them as well. "Our presence may not be welcomed by many here." She said to Fax, who had noticed the same thing.<br/><br/>After much effort to try and get help, it wasn't until the man they had met before that they were finally directed towards the conference room. The man himself would not be in the meeting, however, which bothered them both as he was the only familiar face among strangers, but they proceeded nonetheless. Once inside the conference room, Shenston stood silently next to the entrance, awaiting word from anyone who knows what is going on.