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Isaac tapped James again. "When exactly do you plan on leaving? Right away is probably not the best time." "Does he think at all? I wonder if he's truly fit to lead anyone?"

James looked at Isaac, proving him wrong just with his eyes. "No," he said. "We leave in the morning." A quiet call came from the corner, announcing another traveler. He nodded at her and smiled. "Thanks." he turned back to Isaac and held out his hand. "So," he challenged. "You coming?"

Alwyn watched the exchange quietly, even glancing at the girl who had just offered to join the conquest.

It hadn't taken Amaya long to pack or decide what she was taking. Her charm, bow and arrows. That was it. Going through every last carbon arrow, she choose only the best ones to take with her to assure the best chance at hitting her target. Then spending near half an hour on it she double checked her sight, release, and arrow rest. Not stopping until she was sure everything was in perfect shape she went ahead and strapped on her release and pulled her quiver across her back. Feeling ackward Amaya shuffled her feetand mumbled thanks when Attia hugged her and was restless until she heard the best thing in a long time, 'lets move out.'

((okay, this may be controversial, but i'm going to trudge on, seeing that no one is really posting the final scene at The Hotel))

Date: who can tell?
Time: the sun's up...
Day 1 of our journey to The Oasis
We've been gone from The Hotel for about an hour, and I'm kind of starting to feel it's warmth and protection wearing off. I think our charms are strongest near it, though I can't be certain, for I haven't used my powers since we left. I haven't needed to, really. There've been no encounters with Beasts, unless you count James, who keeps pestering me about this journal. He says it's very girly, but Sid just pushes him and smiles at me. I think she likes me.
Daniel looked up from his journal and gazed at Sid as they continued walking. He stayed that way for a moment until his focus was snapped by Luque giving an immense yawn. He shook his head and continued with his writing.
Maybe not, though. I can never tell with these types of things. There was a time in fourth grade when a girl would beat me up everyday. I thought it was because she liked me, but really, she just liked to see my nose bleed.
He looked up again, holding his pencil to chin, remembering the dreaded Beatrice. He shivered and started back at his book. He heard a chuckle from James and looked up. "When are you ever going to give that journal up?" he asked. Sid kicked his shin, causing him to hop on one foot. She turned to Daniel and smiled for the fifth time. He smiled back, then started furiously writing in his book.
She definitely likes me.

Nemoralis was feeling down and really sad. She had to leave Attia back, one person she felt she could fully trust. Even when the ring told her otherwise, she had been able to decide for herself. She looked at the exchange between Daniel and James and Sid. Wondering what she had gotten herself into. Three lone figures were walking, all distant from one another. She gave her try with the girl who she thought was named Alwyn. As she made her way, she felt an instense cold grip her. That is Alester. Really? What power does she posses? That is for you to figure out. Ask the mutt where is the girl you are looking for. Also, ask it its' name. Okay, I will Nemoralis focused on the dog, her pupils dilatating for a few moments, her thoughts focused on the mutt. Puppy dog, what's your name? My name is June. Do you know who of these girls is Alwyn? The one to the right. Thank you. Nemoralis followed the dog until she found the girl named Alwyn. "Hi, my name is Nemoralis, you must be Alwyn." Her attention was inmediatly caught by the silver feather hanging from a lose thread which seemed to be worn. Is that her charm, ring? It is. It looks as if it was about to fall. Ask the ring for a chain so that she can hold her feather. You know that wouldn't work June. Metal is out of limits if it is not for the person I must serve. I cannot make a chain for that girl. A new thread, unbreakable and weather proof. She looked closely at Alwyn and her green eyes. Is that possible ring? It is. Nemoralis placed the ring in her finger and everyone could see Nemoralis' past now, the uncomfortable feeling of being exposed made her skin crawl but she didn't hesitate. I wish for an unbreakable and weather proof thread for Alwyn that matches her eye color. Allow it to have a little bit of her charm's power. Granted. The ring went back to its original place. June started licking Nemoralis' leg. "Um, I would like you to have this," Nemoralis presents Alwyn with the new green thread that was floating in front of them both. "Hope you like it."

Nemoralis took the ring out of its pocket and showed it to Alwyn. "I am not sure how to explain it. Everytime I wear it, the ring grants me a wish. The problem is that every time I have it on, people can see my past. Because of that, I will never learn about my past." She looked at the ring. "I seem to be able to speak to it, you can give it a try. I know for sure that you can talk to June," Nemoralis motioned the puppy that was at her heels. If she is worth to listen to, I shall listen to her thoughts. If not, I won't, therefore, I won't answer her. Will I be able to listen to your talk? No. Okay. Nemoralis gave Alwyn a smile, and felt better knowing some one knew, some one who wasn't throwing things on her. Nemoralis began to wonder about her own past.

Alester watched the group quietly few were really talking at all, all lost pretty much in their own thoughts, regrets, and she herself couldnt help but think if she reaslly wanted to go back or if she was along for the journey