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Myrsky was out and about trying to find information on his Scorra. Trying to see if she was still held by the inn he'd stayed at so long ago or if someone had bought or stolen her away. It was a bit difficult since he was trying to be discrete and not ruffle feathers while looking but it was taking too long for him and that made his nerves fray even more. He was trying his best to not arrogantly snap out his questions but as the day went on it was getting harder and harder.

He sighed and ran a hand through his now loose and straightened hair. he'd been a bit shocked at how different one could look just by putting up or letting down ones hair. Perhaps it would keep him from being discovered....

As he watched he spotted a familiar face; Eleina was out in the same market it appeared Perhaps she can help me once more, he thought and he stood up from his place of rest to approach her.

Myrsky looked up in surprise but relaxed slightly when he saw who had approached.

"Eleina." He acknowledged her politely as he got over his startlement. "I am.. looking for Dawn. My Scorra. She was left behind when I was captured." he responded. Perhaps Eleina could help? She probably had more freedom here than he did and could search without worry of capture.

"Once I find her I will leave.. but I cannot simply abandon Dawn. As for adventures...." his lip twitched slightly into a small wry smile that quickly vanished. "Zena is quiet. I am certain I ca find some.... adventures any place. Oba has certainly been more noisy and active than my home land."

He shook his head; "I do not recall where that inn was located... as for Dawn: she is colored just like a sun rise." He smiled softly. "Pale peace for the most part going to a soft yellow in her tail. She has a pale white rose markings upon her back and about her eyes. As for what a scorra looks like: think of a large bird with long thin legs and a very long tail that reaches past their feet. She's a bit taller than I am." He wasn't sure if Eleina even knew what a scorra looked like!

"Scorra are from Sauti so there shouldn't be too many of them here... It should be easy to find her but this is a big city and I am... unused to crowds or having to talk to people to find things." Or talking to people in general to be honest. "I do know that the inn was respectable, had a nice bath house attached to it and was called something Perzi. I came in on the northern part of the city and that should be where it is located." "

He simply nodded when she said she'd seen one.. but not his. It would be too much to ask wouldn't it? Much as I'd like to simply find Dawn and get out.. I doubt Bergchi will let my path be that easy. He thought to himself. "The pattern is a common one.. most Scorra have it though their colors are very different. There are other patterns that they ahve.. .though I have not seen too mnay of them." Of course he hadn't been looking. If he'd been more observant on his 3 year journey to Oba he probably would have seen many.. but he'd been very occupied with his thoughts.. and frankly he simply had not looked around and enjoyed the journey as he should have.

He thought for a moment then shrugged. "I know not if that was its name but it rings a bell. Perhaps it is a good place to start looking? Tis more than I had to start with." He waved a hand to indicate her to lead the way.

Why was he so eager to go back?
"To me Zena is home. It is quiet, serene.. and cold." His lips twisted a bit. He could do without this heat! "I didn't wish to leave in the first place. Obalen insisted though... so off I went."

To be fair she had a good reason to do so! And he had learned more out here than he would have if he'd never left. Leaving had let him see others as something other than annoyances (though many still did annoy him) and he felt a bit more mature and wise. Experiences were good... he was just tired of it all and wanted some peace and quiet! Hide in the muffled sounds of a snow covered mountain... To hear the wind whistle through the valleys, the silence of the mountains, the far off cries of the animals...

He sighed and shook his head. Best he not focus too much on that! He'd just get more homesick!

"As for family.. just Obalen." He did not count the man who fathered him as family.. though maybe he should make an effort to at least talk to him.. maybe he did regret casting his wife and son out?

"Obalen is both my mentor and ... well.. my mother figure I guess? She took me and my mother in when I was but a child... and I don't recall my mother very well as she died soon after. Even though Obalen should be more a gradmother than mother." He chuckled softly. He did miss her.. all the complaints and old grumpy lady growls and everything.

"She told me to go explore the world and bit and not come back till I had lived a little." He sighed in exasperation. "I have seen much of the world though I did not venture too far east into Tale or the jungles beyond. As for living a little... I guess? I grew up that's for sure." He muttered the last bit to himself wryly.

"What of you? I know practically nothing for all that you have made an effort to talk to me."

His golden eyes flickered over the inn. "It is indeed. As for traveling... it has been enlightening if nothing else. I prefer my snowy mountains though. I'd suggest going with a companion though. While I prefer to travel alone there have been times when bandits attacked and if not for other travelers I might not have made it." He would have to go back and thank Guyrui and his group.

As he approached the inn he heard a loud familiar call. Dawn! A small smile flickered across his face as he hurried his steps to go around the side and see his beautiful scorra practically breaking down the stable door to try and get out.
"Easy girl..." He muttered as he approached to calm her down.