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*Far away frome anyone and anything Dice sleped on the shors without a care. It had been many days sints the disupointment of the arena and he was still upset about not even getting to yell at someone. Dice had wanderd around when he finaly figered that there was going to be no fight. now he was on the beach and with nothing to do. His armor was clean now and shined like rubys.* ZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzz

Ban had left...he was gone from the place the had had no reason to call his home, but now a soft mist was descending and a creature was walking alone along the beach. It's golden eyes shining slightly. It looked almost like a wolf, except it wasn't, the aura just wasn't there. This seemed to be something far more powerful, mischievious, and wise A strange creature indeed. It moved without a sound, and it's pure white fur fluffed slightly in the breeze. It didn't seem to mind that it was walking in sand and that the sand could get into it's pure white fur to tarnish or ruin said fur...

((I think I see where this is going.))

Pale's eyes opened wide as they adjusted to the harsh light, and then she gawked for another reason. This was the spot where her and Wedsday had landed ages ago. She remebered the scene. They had landed, well, mainly crashed, and then they got into a brife spat about which way to go. She took the path that led her to other people. Black Amber, Rayne, Ultima, Tsubasa, Jay, Saitre...and Wedsday stayed at the beach. Days later she had tried to come back through the wilderness to fetch him, but Tsubasa had asked her out for the very first time and-.....and she forgot about him. It'd been a sore spot with them so they'd rarely brought it up. With Wedsday you could never tell when he was joking. "He's been hiding out here again?" Of course, she'd told Aes about the incident afterall. How long had it been? More than a year since all of that?

((sorry I'm late! Yeah, I'll give ya some ammo here))

Hearing a noise, he shook his head and , then banged it up against the side of the old boat. It would have been identical to the one that Mordrid had been brought to BA on, or the one that Daoin and Faye had come to as well, except for it was a little over a year old and in terrible condition. A wreck really. When the noise wouldn't go away, he flipped his head back to see Pale and Chantico coming at him. Wild-eyed, he couldn't be sure if they were real or not. He let out some sort of anguished yet mufflef cry (the same he sometimes let out in the middle of the night when a memory of Kitsy, Stitches and Needles, the girls, sometimes escaped it's shackles and was allowed to get inside his brain. He would cry out because he didn't know who they were, but that he wanted to get back to them.) and shuffled backwards, hitting the palm tree.

But Pale's hug actually would work for Chanti. She'd thought of screaming, or doing something to shock him, but getting him surprised like this would work. The Renn.'s great thinkers of the day often saw madness as the sane and rational side of man lying dormant and asleep. Using this principal, if Wedsday was mad then he was sleeping right now and therfore Chanti would have access to his will. It was more of an informal approach. Where Aes came in. He showed her how to send pictures to people's minds, subtle commands. Chanti told Wedsday to pull up his entire history for the last four years. She was searching for some little detail that was out of place. A small mammal's nervous system could harbor trauma for a period of seven years. Larger ones ranged from two to four years before it was blocked out of their physche. "Pale, this is where I really need your help," she whispered.

"Ok, see Pale, I don't think Wedsday an hear us talking- and I know these people can't- but I need you to tell us where we are in his mind. Did anything wierd happen right here? Something hit him on the head? To be honest I'm not sure what to look for. I know it would be an important moment for him, but it has to be abnormal too." she wanted Wedsday back. She'd heard of his wit and cleverness fighting, she wanted to show Quin that she could bring another fighter out, help protect everyone.

Chanti sighed but shrugged her shoulders. "Interesting though. I guess since there's only one anglo saxxon here that must be Wedsday, and you're all in white? So let's move on." raising an eyebrow, she sent a command to Wedsday and waited, adjusting her necklace. It looked like she would get some of Pale's history here too.