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It looks like I have a strong affinity for falling down holes...

As quick as the fight started, the fight was over. Lee let out a sigh of relief, knowing that no one was severly injured, or killed. Knowing Kruhk, he may go all the way to killing someone if he was angry enough. Lee turned to Tyv, to answer his question.
"Heimdall is a hidden village, surrounded by the Ymir Forest. I think if I'm correct, it's north of the Toize Valley Mine, and South of Ozette if I'm correct."
(Sorry, I don't remember these kinds of things, I need a map!)

As soon Kruhk returned to his group with his frustration gone from his body, Kruhk took in a deep breath. As The brother threw an apple into his brother's face, Kruhk made a little chuckle. "Fine. We're even now." As Kruhk fought, he felt something strange about them. It felt like they weren't fighting all out. It seemed they were holding back, but at the same time, it felt like they were really fighting, but it still puzzled Kruhk. "Names Kruhk Calcos." Kruhk said with a grin. "Can we eat first before we do our little 'adventure'? I'm starvin."

Schwarz was standing beside his brother in an instant,"did someone mention food?" his mouth started to water. Oro simply slapped his brother in the back of the head.
"That was rather rude first thing to say, brother," he sighed and took out another apple, and passed it to his brother, which Schwarz ate quickly, core and all, "if it isn't one thing with you, it's another." Just as Oro finished talking, his stomach growled, he blushed, and pulled out an apple for himself, "you mind if me and my brother come, we enjoy the wild better then the city." he bit into the apple as he eyed the elf then the half-elf which he raised an eyebrow to, senseing the old light and darkness in her. Schwarz smiled at the half-elf also senseing the light and darkness as well.

"I don't mind if you two come. As long as you two don't start a fight." Lee quickly added. She was intrested in these two. 'Why are these two out in the forest? I mean, Meltokio is right there!' Lee thought to herself. 'Then again, they did say they liked the wild better.'

Azriel grasped Sheena by the shoulder and quickened her step, a sign that she felt that the distance from the group wasn't comfortable enough. Once she felt they were far enough, possibly near the city's center square, she found an empty bench they could sit down together on. Then, she looked around and gauged the activity of the crowd, hoping their noise would drown out their conversation to them. She also made sure there were no guards around and the rest of the group hadn't followed.

At last, she found the settings fair enough. Not too much noise that Sheena wouldn't be able to hear her, nor too little that others would be able to hear her. She took a deep breath and began to speak.

"The world has misconceptions about Oscuro. You remember what she looked like when she manifested through me that night in Mizuho, right? Admit it, the first thing that sprung to mind was 'demon'. Was the first thing on my mind too, actually, when I began to carry this curse. And people are so quick to assume. If it looks inhuman, if it looks frightening...then instantly, it is marked as 'evil'.

There isn't widespread knowledge about my curse, but I've found it is at least known to the most well-researched of scholars. I had the misfortune of running into one some months ago in that city called Sybak. An aged man, claims to have come across written accounts about the 'Fractured Soul,' which is the cursed artifact I wear on my neck." She pointed to the golden collar with a 3-jewel ornament at the front. "He also claims to have seen rare sketchwork on Oscuro's past incarnations through previous curse-bearers. Needless to say, he had also pegged Oscuro as demonic. When he saw me and figured that I fit all the criteria as a bearer of the Fractured Soul's curse, he exposed me in public, proclaiming that I'm possessed by a demon and therefore a threat to people. I was chased out of Sybak, and flew to get away, for he convinced the city's guards that they should be bent on executing me.

He threatened to alert the other cities that the 'Fractured Soul' was on the loose. And as we've found today, he followed through. I'm just fortunate enough that they couldn't peg exactly what I look like. To my knowledge, the only known details of me are that I'm a Half-Elf, a woman, and that I don these mismatched, functional wings. I'm at least free to proclaim they're not real and only there for costume purposes. I'm quite surprised, really, to find that my curse is known as far as here. After all, I am from Sylvarant, and I was afflicted with this curse before the worlds merged. About three years ago."

"Silver? You mean like mine?" he said pointing to his braided silver ponytail.
"I sincerly doubt he means you." Oro hoped he was right in saying this, but with his brother, sometimes he was never sure what to expect. He now noticed that the woman in purple woman and the half-elf had left down the steps, but he shrugged it off, he turned to Kruhk and asked, "Why exactly are you looking that guy?"