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"...Abel. Yes, of course..."

Abel had been quite involved recently. It was hard to believe he was so easily forgotten.

The younger tactician quickly glanced back to his other semblance. "Hm? Ah, it's... I don't know what you're talking about." Of course, that coming from any Soren meant he had something to hide.

He glanced over to Rhys and Sue. Considering what happened during October, he was not too surprised by their apparent connection. The younger tactician jumped at Master Sage's outburst, however.

Sue was looking over her own supplies, surprised she had so much packed on her mount despite not expecting anything to happen. "My normal battle gear..." she recounted. Myulgre, now with its full 20 shots thanks to Rhys repairing it with a Hammerne, a Silver Bow, the Killing Edge she recently used, and an Elixir with 3 drinks left still. She also looked at the snacks she brought to the lake that day, not that the little bites were a meal or anything, but they were still food.

Victoria's inventory was much larger, as she was still wandering from place to place and decided to be here only as a rest stop. There were blankets, one pillow, tons of offerings in food and riches she had got from the people she helped as a missionary, and also her own Mend staff, along with the Purge and Lightning tomes. It was a lot for her to carry, she was used to it though... not to mention Tristai and her mount helped a little when they finally did meet the day Madriana fell.

"A killer lance, a killing edge, two elixers with three drinks, the javelins I used against those Mogalls...yeah I think I have enough to last in a battle."

Nils nodded. "I'm sure he'll have no issues with it. But I'll ask him later, just in case..."
EDIT: Nils frowned. "I'm afraid I don't, Soren... but I'm sure I'll be fine."

"So, that's three crates of potatoes, with about 23 potatoes in each crate." Alihi said to herself, since there was no one else in the room she was in.
"Now, onto the next thing..."

"Understood," responded the younger tactician with a faint nod. Anna had been asked to looked over items and weapons. Soren glanced at Nometal, deciding they might have overlapping duties, so the mage moved off to take a quick count of the supplies within Fefga's house. Thus far it sounded as though the others already had personal healing salves and some form of weaponry.

He glanced around in search of Anna. The girl had taken his staff, although he had not caught which of the two Anna had taken. He took a glance and decided it was the foreign one she'd picked off. Soren still had yet to understand what type of staff it was, for a Warp staff was neither durable nor the most imperative item to have.

The hangout had its own storage room, he understood. The mage decided he would head there first. Adjusting his robes and tightening the tome to his waist (with an additional sigh) Soren departed the room. He led himself down a corridor, all the while wondering where Tibarn had been during the conference.

(( ... WOW. I DIDN'T EVEN NOTICE THAT. ))

Within the small castle dedicated to Fefga, the spirit of the land, there seemed to be quite a number of people so suddenly. Generic soldiers and villagers congregated in a main area, while various others were wandering about the castle, doing various tasks. It was always a pleasure so have so many guests, for usually only a few ever came at one time, aside from researchers studying The Door. Still, everybody seemed so preoccupied and the presence of the castle's spirit went unnoticed. But Fefga was not a downtrodden spirit. No, instead she acted as if she were a little girl. She was so excited to have so many guests in her castle, and couldn't control herself. She saw somebody go down a corridor, and followed out of curiosity. Though her image was not able to be seen, she couldn't hold back and began to giggle aloud. She very much enjoyed to watch the actions of humans.