<strong>Ellen</strong><br/><br/>Rathael gave her a wide grin in affirmation and took her instructions with a smile. Energetic as always, he ran off the side of the ship and plunged off of it with a dive.<br/><br/>It seemed that he couldn't hover in place as Ellen could, so the half-celestial flew in circles around the ghost. He shielded his eyes from the sun and started to drift further and further away from her.<br/><br/>"Okay!" He said, hurrying back to her, "I think I found it!"<br/><br/>He twirled around and flew backwards, craning his neck out to match Ellen's vantage point as much as possible. "See it?" He asked, pointing over to a cathedral across the river that bisecting the town. It certainly seemed to fit the description well enough, towering over all the other buildings around it.<br/><br/><strong>Ivette</strong><br/><br/>Idao turned his head at her questions, "I am better than ever." He replied. She could not quite ascertain what sort of influence he might be under, except that he was different from the others. While the guards seemed apathetic and lacking desires of their own, he seemed like he was looking at everything for the first time. "Yes. The Games..."<br/><br/>"So you enjoy the games?" He asked, stepping closer to her, "I do not understand this obsession with them- It is a madness. ...And this castle will no longer be a farm, producing 'game' for one's amusement."<br/><br/>He locked his eyes with the sorceress, "Are you planning on killing me? Idao mentioned... a plot against me."