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Katara walked through the shops, her bag close to her side. She had seen Enzeru, but decided to just leave it be. She saw a store that seeled about everything. She decided to go in. Food and clothing on one side, and tresures on the other. She walked around for a bit before she was stopped by a man.

"Hello, miss. Are you willing to sell?"

"Sell what?" She asked.

"That bracelet." He said, pointing to the bracelet Derak gave her. She shook her head.

"No. I'm not." She said. The man grew angry, drawing a dagger.

((Anyone wants to save her, that'd be great. lol))

Gill sat down under a leafy tree just outside of the town as the others went into it, letting his chin rest on his chest, still in a bad mood, as he fell aslepp in teh weak morning light. His dream was terrible. He was surrounded by dark, black nothingness, except for eerie red light swirling behind him. He was chained to the ground and he was screaming.

Enzeru glanced over at Derek as he came through the door, noticing that he had his sword pulled. "Don't touch him Derek, he's mine." She pulled out the bloody dagger from before, her blood still wet on it. "I've waited for this day for ten years now and I'm not about to lose the only chance I have at avenging them."

Quin just looked at the retreating back of the girl who handed him the note. "Strange one there." He muttered to himself, though he couldn't shake the feeling he did actually know her. He walked backwards, dissapearing into the faint shadows of the ally.

(You might wish to PM me how our character's know each other. If you don't really know, PM me anyway and we can come up with something together.)

Enzeru's eyes seemed to glow red with the fury that built inside her as she stepped in between Katara and Arnold. She glanced over her shoulder at Katara, a feeling of concern washing over her. "Katara...you and Darek go ahead and leave. I'll stay behind and take care of Arnold."

*I have already gotten myself something to eat and rented a room for the night at the Inn. I am now in my room, staring at the ceiling.*

Katara let go of Derak's arm as he said those words. Fear did not wash over her. No. It was anger. Fiery, and ready to burst from her hands to fly towards anything burnable. She had never felt this way before, but she knew why. Reaching into her pocket, she pulled out her orb. It glowed a dark red. The red of hate. She turned and ran out of the shop and straight towards the Inn. She checked with the lady at the counter before she climbed the stairs and knocked on one Door. Korrin's door. "Korrin?" She asked. Her anger had softened down, but she was still in a hot temper, "Korrin! Enzeru met the Killer of her parents at store. Derak's there too." She said. The last thing Derak wanted was a lot of people showing up. Would she be so mad to make him suffer that? No. She wouldn't, but Korrin was the closet person to Enzeru right now, so he could help. "But don't tell anyone else about it!! Just go. I'm getting a room."

Katara now settled in her cozy room. It had one bed, so it was all to herself. She also had a window staring out over the market place. Her eyes were glued to that store that the battle was being taken. In her left hand gripped her Orb. In her right was the dagger, gleaming dangerously. She needed to stay away from Enzeru and Derak until her inner fire cooled itself enough. She didn't want to kill either. Right now, she was now angry at Derak. How dare he keep the secret from her! Did he think she would've thought him as a monster? He was going to join the King's Army for heaven's sake; he would've killed sometime, or another. Her own hands killed before. That, though, was for protection. And practically everyone in the village knew that. She did not feel guiltiy for it; she felt proud that she could withstand another's strength and face them off.

Katara watched as Derak left the store. She stood, and escaped to go into the bathroom for a moment. She put the dagger on the counter and started to brushing her hair roughly against her scalp. There was a knock at the door of her room. She flipped her hair over and brushed underneath, trying to ignore the pleas from Derak. She flipped her back up again and brushed some more before finally going to the door. She grabbed her gold pouch from the table and opened to door. "Don't say a thing until we get lunch. I'm starving. Then we can find a place to sit and then you can explain everything to me, because you need to explain yourself." she said before he got a chance to talk. She closed the door and locked it, putting the key into her pouch.