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Shukri post 3
Much as Shukri would have been quite happy to steer clear of a potential battlefield the wind tribe man found himself camped at the blockade under band orders. Mostly what he was doing was running crates of supplies around and keeping lists of who was camped where along with what they had and what they needed. Organization and heavy labour was something he could do but it was not something Shukri took joy in.

He still didn't think the Alkidike could hold Sauti if they tried to take it and once the word spread that even their leadership was divided on the issue, he'd seen no point in bothering to contest what would be a failed colonization. Shukri was not quite the master of his own life though and when his band's leaders sent him top help with the resistance effort he had gone, taking Thema with him.

The only thing that made him feel less distressed about this whole situation was whispering among the alkidike that arrived there first that a sister called Maya was leading many of her tribe to help defend Sauti. If that was his Maya, well, Shukri was not entirely surprised and he was grateful for the help. He worried for her safety but despite her often demure demeanor she was a warrior who could fight far better than he'd ever be capable of. Though Shukri preferred her as his friend , confidant and adventuring partner



Tahira post 4

While most of the Alkidike had gone to aid Sauti over land Tahira had taken to the seas, sailing southeast from chibale and along the coastline of Jauhar, Oba and Matori, good strong winds had helped her cover the distance faster than her tribemates could run even mounted. Plus she had been able to rest at night and simply adjust her course upon waking.

Fortunately the young woman had arrived in Matori in time to convince the Earthlings there that she she was there to help, her hybrid appearance likely aiding her in that, and was allowed to be part of one of the beast aided trips over the great rocky divide that separated Sauti and Matori.

Now Tahira walked amongst those gathered at the blockade, body trembling every so slightly with energy as she waited for something, anything to happen. She was ready for this, even if it was not a fight she though should have been needed she was here to do her part for her second homeland.

Jacinthus Post 6

Walking over to where his mate was standing Jacinthus slung an arm around Takoda, dragging him a couple steps backwards, and rested his head on the man's shoulder, "Seems as though everyone is starting to gather." He said, sounding as though he were stating the obvious but there was a hint of surprise in his voice. The fact that there were not only Alkidike here to aid with the blockade but also some of the Obans? It wasn't really something that he had been expecting, not that he really trusted either group any further then he could throw them. They likely had reasons for being here, everyone present had reasons, but were they reasons that could be trusted? Possibly the Alkidike if they were wanting peace, not war, but what about the Obans? Did they want to make up for the war? Hoping that helping now would make up for that mess?

He snorted at the thought as he muttered in a tone that only Takoda would be able to hear, "I'd like to figure out who invited the Obans and give them a swift kick in the backside once we are done with the extremists. I don't trust them and we don't need them." They should go back to Oba so they couldn't put anyone else at risk or think to go stabbing people in the back.

Chalcedony Post 6

After doing a few laps around the area to get a feel for the lay out and everyone present Chalcedony returned to where he'd left the group that he'd traveled to Sauti with. Takoda and that idiot archer were off cuddling, something that made him roll his eyes before moving to stand with Keilana, able to see their sons from here, as well as the front lines, "It's always so tense the moment before something is supposed to happen." He said, shrugging off the heavy shield he carried so that he could set it on the ground at his feet, wanting it to be ready in case he needed it. There was that part of him that hoped that it wouldn't come down to a battle but he wasn't about to hold his breath. The Alkidike were marching, meaning that they were serious, the idea that it wouldn't come to blows wasn't something he felt was likely at this point.

"I'm glad that we are able to keep an eye on the boys but it would have been nice if we could have left them somewhere safe and far from this battle. I don't know, Zena or Matori, maybe?" He said, looking at the pair, then sighed, "Though if we sent them there Aysun would likely come home with a horde of Matori born critters. He's already talking about wanting to visit Oba and Matori to meet the beasts that live there, has he told you that?" He asked of Keilana, wondering if she knew of their son's possible plans. At least plans that were in the words before all this had happened. He wondered what would happen now?

Giving a sigh he lifted a hand, rubbing it against his head, "Best to keep an eye on him though, he's also talked about going to Zena to find a raptrix pup, and we are closer to Zena now then we have ever been."

Aysun Post 7

Aysun gave a little whistling sound, one that got the attention of the one beast that he had with him, a whistle that kept the large janarim at his side even as he looked interested in wandering off. The way he was shifting around, clawing at the ground, snorting, he seemed to just inately know what was going on. It was something that had Aysun on high alert, having to do everything to keep him calm, "I think he knows that there is a battle coming." He said to his brother, lifting a hand to stroke a hand soothingly against Maw's neck, "He used to be a warrior so I think he feels he should be getting ready to fight. I don't want that though, I don't want him getting hurt."

Turning to look at his brother he reached a hand out to him, giving his hair a little ruffle, "I don't want you getting hurt either, you know that, right? I mean I say it all the time so I don't know if you actually believe me or not." He gave a sighing sound before he said, "You know, if there is a fight, you need to stay with me! Maw and I will keep you safe and provide cover while you sling your spells around, alright? I'm not taking no for an answer, I'm going to help!" He did his best to sound serious, something he didn't really do all that often, hoping maybe a serious tone would help him to get his brother to listen to him.

As he spoke Flower came to settle on his head, looking toward Awen a moment, then away, giving a chittering sound that had Aysun lifting a hand to give him a pat, "It's alright, Flower, nobody will ever understand a woman's mind. It's like a puzzle that is impossible for men to figure out." He told him, hoping to reassure the sprite that seemed to want only the best for Awen but she seemed completely uninterested in poor Flower's attention.

Saraf Post 8

Turning to look over at the one that Nuri was introducing himself, a woman named Karothdra, he gave her a once over, seeming to be sizing her up. A gauntlet wielding warrior, huh? Interesting he found himself thinking before he said, "Hello, Karothdra, it's good to meet you." Really good, it showed that perhaps Nuri had women in his life that were better suited to him then that blond woman Nuri introduced him to back in Oba.

He turned then to look at Kalliope as Nuri brought her up, giving a slight nod, "She seemed to want to join those fighting in our King's name instead of evacuating." He said simply, no reason to deny her the chance to fight if it were something that she was actually interested in. At least that was what it had seemed like to him though now she was talking about falling back to the tents and being a sort of last line of defense if the fighting got overwhelming. A shame to see her giving up before things began but at the same time he supposed that it made sense. Not as though they could have a dancer on the battlefield as anything more then a distraction.

"Keep an eye open at all times, Kalliope, these savages can't be trusted. The Alkidike skulking about the camp are suspicious and every Shifter I have run across have quickly shown what they are really like under their false smiles." Just as he was about to wave her on her way the girl did something that startled him a bit, that being to give him a kiss on the cheek. It was something that had him starring at her in a rather quizzical manner. What in the world was she doing? Likely being thankful in some overly showy female fashion he decided, glancing away and clearing his throat before he turned his attention back to Nuri.

Turning his full attention to his friend's questions and off of Kalli's actions he said, "There are a surprising amount of them given the fact that this blockade is to keep them out. Either they are genuinely wanting to stand against their people, which I kind of doubt, or their spies. Either way I don't think we should talk to loudly around any of them. I don't want to give them a possible opening against us. We are here to aid with this mission on our king's orders but I see no reason for us to die for a bunch of savages who would likely rather kill us then thank us once this is all over." The last bit was muttered more quietly so that hopefully only his fellow Obans could hear him.

Istanell Post 7

War seemed an odd thing to Istanell, especially in such a large scale. He often found himself watching others as they all travelled, seeing how the races laughed together and worked together in an effort to normalize the situation. He figured for most of them it was better than out right showing how afraid they were of the battles to come... and if they weren't afraid they were probably stupid and going to end up dying early on. Still, he could pray for their survival. They would need every earthling they could get with what was to come.

As he approached his brother it was clear he was carrying some sort of meat on a stick, charred quite dark. Istanell hadn't known what it was, hadn't bothered asking. Food was food. "I haven't seen Incanthis yet, have you, Illian?" His attention was almost immediately pulled to Jelanii and a matorian he was unfamiliar with. The female's features reminded him of Jelanii's though. His words had mixed with her own, his ability to hear the female's full sentence had been compromised. But he'd caught babysitter and brother... and then Jelanii was mentioning crushes of all things and he wasn't sure who to scowl at first. He immediately decided, though, that the female was speaking about Incanthis. After all, he was no longer looking half starved any longer. He'd filled out quite a bit since he'd last seen Jelanii. Nothing extreme, but he'd been getting his meals more regularly and focusing on his bow techniques, strengthening his arms for easier use.

Lumikani Post 9

As the Alkidikes began to slow a bit, Lumikani held up a hand to calm Azubuike. The Radaku still needed her to place her hands on his form to get him to stop, their bond not quite ready for silent gestures or short phrases. Still, she trusted the large creature and was willing to take him anywhere. That was why she painted him the same dark color as her markings, letting everyone know exactly where he belonged.

"Calm, Azu. We need to stop for camp. We will be back in our trees soon enough..." She whispered softly, brushing a hand down his side until he seemed to preen with the attention. Smiling, she stepped back and was quite content with the progress and where they stood as partners.

It was then that she heard the laughter, and her eyes sought out the sister on the large Janarim. The beast was quite big and intimidating, and if there were more Lumikani wasn't sure how they would fare. Pushing past her uncertainty as a youth, she determined that the elder warriors were seasoned enough to know the best way to take the beasts down.

It was when Aselia stepped down from her mount, and began heading her way, that Lumikani moved back a bit and pulled her Radaku to do the same. She listened as rest was called, as the sisters groaned at how close they were, before she heard the offer for a hunt.

Hunting, that was something she was very familiar with, and immediately she stepped forward.

"I am willing to join you, if you need a spare pair of eyes. I have the skill to be silent and to scout for game." She said with her chin raised, not passing the chance to join the Mystic and assist anyway she could.

serr post eight

He could have punched this guy, seriously. How difficult was it to slip on a mask—not even a whole mask, just one of those little half ones the traveling players wore—and pretend that everything was going to be all right? And on second thought, why was the Wind so pessimistic anyway? He didn't even need the mask, not for a quick ambush, not when he wouldn't be touched.

Serr ignored the man for a moment in favor of the Shifter. "Gift should stay here. She's being so... helpful." His grin returned as he cast a sidelong glance at the Xaraan. "I'll be back soon." He touched her arm. "And you're not boring."

Motioning to the other man, Serr moved away from the tent. He was likely still within Eziya's range of hearing when he addressed the Wind. "What if you can strike and avoid being hit?" he replied, his quiet voice edged with bravado.

Nkole Post 5


After Teiluj had gone to give another person he didn't know her support, Nkole was beginning to wonder just how much he had missed out while he was recovering. Sure it was only natural for a beautiful young lady to go out and make friends, but why did they all have to be men? Jealousy as it seemed overflowed despite himself trying to warm up to all the new people Teiluj seemed to be friends with.

Sighing he wondered idly if he had this many friends before he lost his memory, and some small part of him yearned to gain that knowledge. But he couldn't force his memory to come back and thus all he could do was clutch onto Teiluj's hand while they all traveled to Sauti. He wasn't entirely sure why they were going but perhaps they could find Maya and ease some of the young hybrids fears.

"I am sure your mother is fine.." He spoke to the young woman as he sat on a rock before dragging her to him, forcing the girl to sit in his lap while he embraced her. "Don't worry she is tough. Maybe we will get lucky and find her before the extremists come."