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Solia was basically someone who knew she shouldn't be wandering on her own yet did it anyway under the notion that nothing bad could go wrong.

Of course bad things happened all the time. They happened regularly. For Solia, the bad things that day included running back into a halloweener that had intended to kill her- and who'd given her little crumbs of the bread trail that was her weapon's past.

"I take it things will be much like last time?" Israfel while summoned, remained lowered, and Solia kept her arms open to his sight. "I'm still not really wanting to fight anyone you know."

She didn't relax, but Solia did sling Israfel over her shoulder, wincing when some of the flowers caught and tugged at her hair. "Well... aside from the usual you mean?"

She looked to the remains. "Hunters are pretty self explanatory- We come in, we fight something, die horribly... that sort of thing. For others......" Solia walked over, foot tapping a skull. "It's a variable. This is some sort in between space as far as I can tell. Insanity and FEAR mixing- Some of these remains might not even be those of humans but rather humanoids as far as I know."

Solia looked off towards the sky pretending she hadn't just avoided answering a question. Nope. Nope she totally had answered what did you mean that it wasn't true-

A sigh she broke down, swinging Israfel back and forth as she tried to give the reaper a straight answer. "Alright to be honest... I don't know." She motioned at the bodies with her free hand a bit at a loss. "We were told it's an S-class, er, thats a really crazy level important, mission. Recovering the bodies and weapon tablets is kind of the go to right now, along with dealing with the various insanity creatures." She frowned, one body looking far to small to have been anything but someone utterly young.

"Best bet is that we came to stop something and it went bad. Really bad."

She puffed up her cheeks, shuffling in sand as she looked around, wondering if there might have been any other indicators of what had occurred and what might still have been going on. "I could tell you what the exact mission I was given if that would help?"

She doubted it would, Caelius's orders vague at best in terms of specifics.

"We're told not to engage for starters. Your kind or horsemen. Well. Okay not entirely true." She admitted. "We're supposed to keep you out of 'our' area." Finger quotes. "But outside of that avoid confrontation, which to me means just don't fight. Unless they're bonkers I mean sometimes people are like that and then nobody wins really."

Solia stood realizing she'd been running her mouth off. "Er...yeah."

She chuckled Israfel flicking with a shared amusement at the idea of anyone willing going into hunter hands. No one wanted to, not unless they'd been invited. But with everything as it was Solia doubted that she'd see any hunter risking any common ground with the whole 'S class' thing happening.

"Clean up or walking sacrifices. The guy who met up with us to pass out gear flat out called us disposable, so my guess is that they don't expect a high... return rate." Her frown was quick to form from the words though it vanished soon after. Brave face, no need to make herself glum or be a debbie downer.

"But that's kind of surprising to hear about the reapers. I mean, we know that reapers usually handle souls and those who've 'turned over' so... why would they be here? Nothing is really coming back once it's been put down and we're disposing the bodies and tablets still lingering... So...." Again her gaze looked to the corpses of various humans. It was Israfel that made the suggestion.

"Do you want me to fish around for you? I can't promise I'd find anything but if your kind are here in masse and we're not here to fight and we seem to both be cleaning up..."
She shrugged. "It doesn't sit right."

Blinking Solia looked around, trying to find this so called building though there was nothing within her view. Then again, sand and wind hardly helped. "A building? Seriously?" She kept looking and still kept seeing just sand and dead things.
"You'd think they'd tell us to keep an eye out and avoid it-" She muttered to herself.
"Er, yeah. That's.. kinda news to me. If that's the case then I really don't know why we'd have so many of our dead here. There wasn't any talk of engaging halloween recently at all."

The students part had Solia hesitating as she looked to the bow in hand, recalling a few of those who'd been Leary of hunters yet she'd made some gains with. If they'd been brought forward to this mess- Those gains would be lost and then where would she be?

"I 'd rather not you guys involved at all. If this is something that doesn't involve you then why drag you here- It's just going to make things difficult down the road."

Color Solia impressed. She'd never heard of a building or seen one and just- Well done, well hidden.

"That's no good." She looked past him, wondering if the building was in the direction he'd come from. "Ahead of time means they predicted this in which case... That doesn't exactly help. Preventive action is better than recovery to me anyway."

"Well at any rate, I don't think you're along in not liking whats going on. If the house brought you here-" She smiled. "Maybe it was your destiny? The house apparently has a funny way of helping sometimes."