Janaff laughed to himself "I'd say that you worry too much, but i feel like that much is obvious. But I was half joking, I don't think that there will ever be a point where I differ that much from you. Also please if you want something for yourself don't be afraid to enlist my help, i do want you to also be happy." He looked up at the quickly setting sun "If it is worth something I'd rather you not feel nothing about dying for me, because i'd hate myself if you did." He cracked his neck as Rinzin caught exact what he had said. "Yep, its pretty adorable that the sexy aloof assassin has a Dere side." He winked<br/><br/>Seth smiled and gulped "T-then I want to try something." He put a hand around her waist and began pulling towards him. He put his other hand onto her cheek. "I-if i-it's okay?" he pulled his face towards his attempting to kiss her. This was surprisingly hard for him, and he hated that he was so weak as to be afraid of a mere kiss. There were two parts of him the one screaming for him to pull away and the other telling him to kiss her deeply. He settled them both and went for a peck on her lips.<br/><br/>Selia broke the kiss, and blinked out of her trance. She looked at Pascha lustfully "I love you so muuuuuch~" she said while smiling. Pascha seemed to be okay with what she had done, so why not keep going. She put her mouth to Pascha's neck and began to kiss and suck at its nape. Her hands settled onto Pascha's butt and squeezed. She was in love with Pascha's butt, so much so that she couldn't help but be aggressive rather than gentle with it. She felt her own body start to get very hot and she started to arch towards Pascha.<br/><br/><br/>Elsewhere, in a city not to far from the carriage a group of six people are playing poker in a dark room. The room was filled with thick smoke and had a very dreary atmosphere. The six players were all dressed in vibrant colored robes, that had ancient glyphs on them. They glowed faintly. The one wearing blue spoke as she exchanged some cards "Tell me whos bright idea it was again to have the six religious leaders meet in this specific tavern." The tavern in question was out of the way and definitely one of the seedier establishments in the city. The man in red spoke with soft and steady cadence "It was mine." He opened a case of carefully wrapped cigarettes took one out and put it in his mouth lighting it only with his thumb. The man in blue pipped down and seemed to become submissive at his voice. A man in green spoke as he looked at a carefully place glass in order to cheat using its reflection "Reverend, decided that this was to be secretive." He shifted his hand slightly causing the glass across the table to move slightly giving him a better look. A woman's voice came from the figure in yellow "I suppose it was for more than just a mere poker game?" She stretched on purpose to try and illicit a reaction from the guys around her, specifically by making her impressive chest noticeable through her robes. A man in white next to her stuttered out his next line while shifting away giving her a glimpse at his cards "W-well the Reverend and I have taken issue to the rampant heresy in town." The last person seemed to be a large woman in grey, she was both tall and built. Her deeper voice rang out as she addressed the reverend "Are we going to hafta use force?" she tilted her head "Fold." She put down her terrible hand as the other raised. The reverend shook his head "Let's only use that as a... last resort shall we say." The man in green bit his lip "Fold, also what do you have in mind?" He dropped his two pair, much to the raised eyes of everyone around him. "That's not too terrible a hand." the woman in yellow teased. He growled "Just let the Reverend speak." The Man in red chuckled quietly "Thank you. Has anyone heard the northern gods legend of Tal Holrin?" Most shook their heads but the man in blue whom nodded "Something, about the six of salvation?" The Reverend smiled "In olden times, it was said that from the far south would come six young mages would come to liberate them from their oppressors, in that scenario we are the oppressors are we not, the church of the true god." He puts his hand of cards on the table "Call." The whole table slammed their hands "Seriously a royal flush." The woman and yellow pouted with her ruby red lips. The reverend smiled and collect the money "And with the recent resurgence of these heretical religious cults i have a plan... You see there are six young extraordinary individuals headed here, it is rare to see such talent from magus not of a specific noble family it wouldn't be too hard for the populous to think that they were the six of legend, and when they do we crush them."