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"Well unless something has changed while I've been in this crazy place than yes they are. Trust me, thanks to my power I would have felt it." he smiles serenly and knowingly.

Xig recoils with shock, he remembered Belente's comment about being mistaken for a salad and backed away slowly. He then remembered that he did in fact have some food with him, hard dry bisscuits, salted fish, and some fruits that had abnormally long life spans off of the tree. Not wanting to be eaten himself he decides it would probably be best to give them to the demon. He reatches under his hat and pulls out the food witch returns to its actual size when it exits the hat (no longer under the effect of Xig croma power which caused it to shrink with his personal affects. "H-Here he says holding the food out, its all made to last a long time so don't expect to much flavor... Just do eat me like a salad." Considering that he was surronded by demons it was understandable for Xig to be so shaken after being compaired to food.

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"I sure do hope I'm going the right way..." said a soft yet insecure voice. Her small booted feet crunched the leaves under her, the noise almost loud enough to deafen someone in the still silent forest. T

he girl was an apprentice Mage who was sent to fiend for her own until her master saw fit. She had studied swordsmanship for an even longer period of time, but was far from mastery. She had raven black hair and sapphire blue eyes. She often thought herself out of proportion, being around only 5 feet and being generously busty. Her master often pointed jokes saying she would have to cut her training short due to back problems. But all was good, for being dispatched for approximately...2 hours, she was handling herself fairly well.

"My feet hurt..." the girl groaned, letting her rapier dangle at her left side, dragging along the dirt. She sighed and plopped down on the ground, deciding to take a rest.

"I'll make sure of it that I don't do any running for a goood...long....time..."

"You may wanna rethink that misseh...Heh,heh.." said a deep, confident voice. The young girl looked up, to find a gang of zombies surrounding her, the leader, dressed in a pair of ripped jeans and a black leather jacket adorned with spikes on the shoulders stood infront of them, most likely the leader.

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"Why you got such a unpretty look on such a pretty face...The two don't go well at all..."

Not even bothing to reply, the girl shot up and dashed herself away from them, pure exaggerated fear in her eyes.

"RUNNING RUNNING RUNNING RUNNING!"

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Brisbane, still sitting back and patting his full and bloated belly looked over at Xig. The infantry wagged his tail slowly, curling it near the putty.

"Well... I ain't never been to Ivoire, mate. I heard some demon is form there, though. Who is that?"

The Makai Infantry got to his feet and wagged his devil like tail./ He extended his hand out to Belente.

"G'day, I'm Brisbane." He said.

Brisbane's tail wagged.

"I 'eard o' him, mate. Why? However, who is that bloke on your shoulders?"

Brisbane gave a nod as his devil tail swished slowly to what Belente told him.

"So, this bloke is trouble? How come ya don't want the li'l bloke to know 'bout it?" The demon whispered back.

The Infantry nodded and waved his tail. He crossed his arms and smiled at Olber.

"So, Obly looks up to ya like a role model?" He asked.

The young scout-gunner grinned.

"Yep! Uh Bel, That portal is that way." He said, pointing to the right one.