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Tinania woke early that morning, she was already outside by the tree. Like last night she had climbed the highest tree she could find.

She was curious about Greece, she wanted to explore. Glancing back at the palace she arches her brow. "Maybe Nyoka won't know....."

Climbing back down she fixes her lace up boots before heading deeper into the forest. It couldn't hurt to explore could it?

Slipping deeper into the forest she was humming softly to herself as she looked around. "This is like Emerald Haven, only no dark forest.." she sighs "Or Celia for that matter...." she kept walking not really caring where she was going.

Damien glances around, looking to see if anyone is in the vacinity.

Earlier, he had asked Nyoka if it would be alright if he could go to the beach. She waved him off, telling him he didn't need permission from her. No one knew he was here, so he wasn't in danger, after all.

So, here he is, walking toward the beach. He already drenched his pale skin in sunblock. He's wearing plan, black trunks that the woman back in barton called "board shorts." Whatever those are. As an extra precaution, he has a thin, white tunic on, unbittoned, and sandals in place of his boots.

Brushing his loose hair over his shoulders, he hurries toward the beach, sincerely hoping it is deserted. . . .

Zanna heard the voices and navigated towards them quietly, pulling her knife from its sheath, she peered past a tree she was behind, catching sight of the pair and judging the situation. Deciding that they were harmless, the young adult made her way towards the beach once more, staying as quiet as possible. It wasn't like she had alotted herself much time for the visiting.

The beach wasn't deserted, in fact there was one other soul walking the beach.

Adrian had decided the amount of sand in his pants was too uncomfortable to continue on, and had stripped the lower garments off before wading back into the surf. Stopping at waist deep, he dunked under water to wash out his hair, washing his pants free of sand as best as he could before putting them back on in water.

Once clothed, the teen wandered back to the beach, noticing a new, very male, figure walking along the same once deserted beach.

Maybe he knew where they were? "Hello!" Adrian called out, jogging lazily towards the other teen, speaking in the only language he had used in the past however long he was 'away'.

Rose sighs looking at Tinania "Tinania what wrong?" Tinania looks at Rose and smiels "Nothing, Its just strange being a teenager and not knowing what to do from one point to another...." she stops and looks around "Rose it that the sound of water?"

Rose mews her ears moving as she looks around, Rose turns heading into the bushes. Tinania arches a brow "Rose hold on!!" she chases after the cat not knowing she was going the same way Zanna had gone.

Damien watches Adrian a moment, studying him a little longer. He tries to ease out of his shy shell, but it is a little difficult when he is called a beautiful man. . . . He finds himself blushing a little, thankful that his hair is down for he only feel the heat in his pointed ears. "Ah, well, you are in Greece," he replies in a soft voice. Then, he takes the offered hand. "I'm Damien," he adds. "It is nice to meet you as well, Adrian."

He shifts on his feet before he continues. "I'm sorry, but, were you shipwrecked?" he finally asks.

At the meaning no harm comment, Zanna sheathed her knife and came out from where she was hidden, eyeing the teen over and catching sight of the want, the Amazon narrowed her eyes. "Make a move to use that wand and you'll be dead before your wrist can flick."

The tone was calm, but commanding. It held a strange authority to it, one that had come out moreso since she grew, refining more with time. "Who are you?"

Adrian chuckled at the 'shipwrecked' comment, brushing it aside with his hand. "Something like that, it's a long story... One that I wouldn't mind telling over dinner..." Resting his free hand on his stomach, Adrian watched Damien curiously, a friendly glow in his eyes as not to scare him off.

Tinania looks at the woman, looking her over for a brief second before placing her wand back in the waistband of her skirt. She placed Rose on her shoulder before holding her head high "Tinania DarkAngel, and I wasn't going to use my wand, so you didn't have to worry."

Rose looked the older woman over her tail brushing against Tinania's wing lightly "Tinania should we trusted her?" Tinania looked at Rose from the corner of her eyes before looking at the older woman again "What your name?"

Damien looks at the state of his clothing, the poor man doesn't have a shirt!

Not thinking anything of it, he says, "There is a city on the other side of these trees. They have an inn. My sister lives there, I am staying with her. I can take you there, and lend you some clothing. I'm not sure whether they will fit, though," he says, studying Adrian again.