Darion shook his head at her question.<span style="color: green">“No, he isn’t here… I think he went with Verita and my old group.  At least I thought he had but I saw him nowhere on that ship, or on these two.”</span>He answered before she continued and he listened to everything she said.  Her recommendation on where to take these people gave him a moment of thought, trying to decide if he should listen to her recommendation.<br/><br/>But it sounded as good as any city as any for an idea.  Darion himself had never actually been to Gha’mos so he didn’t really even know any cities that he could trust these people at.  How could he even know where to take them beyond that he knew to take them to this continent?  It’s not like he had any choice but to believe this woman, that this elven city was one of the best places to take them.    But she also said it was an Oasis city, which meant a dessert around it… how could he get them there?<span style="color: green">“Is there a river we can take this ship along to reach that city?  Maenwor?  I do not know if we have the supplies currently to be able to trek across the dessert and everyone make it.”</span>He wanted to confirm before really going much further.<br/><br/>In truth, her guesses about why the Kaiser, whoever he was, was on such a murderous rampage against civilizations… going by the prophecy it did make sense why he was so dead set on murdering them all. He really did believe the prophecies.  Then she went on talking about a book that could help fully translate the prophecy, to understand it.  Darion couldn’t help but laugh.<span style="color: green">“Ok, I’ll forgive you for even insinuating I would go run and hide.  Since you don’t know me at all.  I intend to fight, even if it ends up being on my own, even against the wishes of the nieve girl.  I don’t care how hard it will be, but I intend to gather an army to marce against the Kaiser.  To ensure he dies…”</span><br/><br/>He said then stopped, letting her continue… and especially listening to the mention of one verse from the prophecy.<span style="color: green">“Don’t be so sure that refers to me.  She also said I was not supposed to be alive now.  That I was supposed to die with your people.  By her words, they will only survive as long as I protect them…”</span>he began before pausing and sighing.  That was his determination of the part of the prophecy.  But hearing he may die at the hands of a demon, he now thought he may need a drink.<span style="color: green">“… well, I need a drink.  You want some?”</span>as he asked that he started digging through a pack at the foot of his bed and pulled out a half full bottle, and some wooden cups for water he had found on the ship.<br/><br/>It was at that time he noticed the increasing temperature, though he thought it was some reaction to the conversation?  who knows?  Still needs a drink.  He didn’t notice the pixie or the effects of all her magic on him, though others probably could as his erection was growing under his loose pants.<br/><br/>Taking a seat back at the table he set the cups down on the table and poured some of the rum he had into each wooden cup.<span style="color: green">“Well, at least I could guarantee that being killed by a demon would be a way to go… I could at least give the demon hell, and probably hurt him pretty bad…”</span>Darion for some reason, couldn’t resist running his eyes over W’ineton, especially her ‘bountiful’ chest.  When he realized he was looking himself, he averted his eyes back to her face before downing the contents of his cup, and pouring himself another.  He finally noticed the unexplained lust running through him when his pants felt too tight.<span style="color: green">“Is it just me, or is it way too hot in here?  We are at sea, and it should be colder.”</span><br/><br/>…………………………<br/><br/>The aviary woman that Ogun motioned over, gulped hard before tentatively walked over.  Especially when the old healer as well mirrored the motion with her own hand.<span style="color: red">“Ye… Yes?”</span>she stuttered before Ogun handed Parin over to her, and she gingerly took the young woman.<span style="color: red">“… O… Okay…”</span>she was obviously terrified of the metal giant.  If nothing else, it ensured that she would be very careful with the Vulpari.  It was the young one from before that seemed confused on where to go after she had brought the blanket.  She had no idea what set of curiosity she wanted to be about more.  The furry woman or the iron Giant.  Parin won as she followed along behind the woman carrying the small fox girl.<br/><br/>While that happened, the old healer woman turned back to Ogun and listened to the request.<span style="color: gray">“Electricity?  You mean like lightning?”</span>She asked back, thinking about it and thinking about the Aviari that were here.<span style="color: gray">“In truth, no, we don’t really… our mages who had some skill with that ability were mostly those that actually fought back… most are dead… your best choice would be the outcast W’ineton.  She is likely the strongest surviving mage, even if she had practiced forbidden magic.  She likely has the knowledge needed.”</span>The old woman stated and suggested.<span style="color: gray"> “The only other  mages are beginners at best… I would not expect them to be able to get the strength you need.”</span><br/><br/>The young girl that followed along behind the woman carrying Parin couldn't take her eye off the little fox girl.  She was too curios about the girl and watched as the older Aviari put Parin into one of the hammocks hung up in one of the nearest rooms.  at least it wasn't the hold where there was a similar setup for everyone else that was in the survivors.  But once the older woman was gone, then it was just the young girl and parin.  She was watching the fox girl when it looked like she was shivering a bit.  Was she still cold?  Seeing that the girl couldn't resist, because she couldn't help thinking Parin had felt like a little teddy bear her tail and ears were so fluffy.  Unwrapping the girl she climbed into the hammock with parin to help with warming her up.  plus she couldn't help put play with the fox girl's ears some more.  within minutes though the Aviari girl was asleep.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>