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Sheena sighed. Sometime today or tomorrow a scout was supposed to give her an update on how the church of martel was doing. They were getting aggressive on the Sylvaranti, and the Tethe'allans and the church were putting up a fight. This new group of Sylvaranti, called the Vanguard, was roaming around, opposing the Tethe'allans, and it was starting to look like war. Sheena growled with frustration thinking about it. All their hard work to get the worlds together, and they were fighting over politics.

Karin ran over to the group on the side of the lake. She bowed to the new comer and Oscuro, "Oh, m-my names Karin. Who are you?"

Schwarz was shocked to here exactly how powerful this Chiaro was,"Wow can't belive I met someone else who has enough power to do that... she ever try?"
A chill ran through Oro spine remembering the carnage Schwarz caused that time. Oro gave Schwarz a swat to the side of the head, That is proably a question that is proably best left unanswered Schwarz." Schwarz just rubbed his head and looked disappointed that his brother thought the question was inappropriate.

Karin shyly took his hand, "Pl-please to meet you, C-Cinkel." She followed behind the two.

"Sounds like you're in some sort of trouble, darling." Cinkel took a seat on a stone near the now dead fireplace, beside Shean, who poked his head up and was petted by the human. Cain took his seat on the other side of the bird.
"This night sure was eventful. What all has happened?"

Oscuro looked over her side down at Schwarz. Out of all the group, she felt the most lax around him. Perhaps it was because their powers were rooted in darkness. She felt a sort of friction around his brother, Oro, like the kind she feels around Chiaro, but he was tolerable. Though recent events brought out a little disappointment about Sheena, she and Chiaro still hold her in high regard, simply because Azriel still would. The rest, she was still sort of indifferent to.

"Sure, why not?" she answered, the corner of her lips curling up in a slight smile, "Would give me something more to do than stare at the stars waiting for the sun to come up."

Oscuro's smile became a grin. "Heheheh, no worries. This conversation will be safe with me. I understand the feeling. You should consider yourself lucky. I can't keep anything from Chiaro. She does not rest when I'm out and about, keeping a tab on the things I say that might sound all too "threatening" to others---because she takes things all too seriously to be able to tell what's a friggin' joke." She rolled her eyes.

"Hmm, let's see now...ah, right. I'm very curious as to how you could tell there was a soul in that crystal I could have as a snack. That isn't particularly the sort of material an Exsphere is. Furthermore, how you sensed a soul from someone long dead. I'm kind of envious of such an ability, as my senses are more attuned to the living. If I could sense lingering souls just as good, it'd be a lot easier for me to find a meal."

"Ahh, it's all beginning to make sense now. I vaguely sensed the both of you near the bridge we were at much earlier today. You must have been drawn to that place because there were Exspheres in the bridge." Oscuro paused for a moment to organize her thoughts, drawing from old, old knowledge...memories from their very creator, Eloysio Donovan, that they could still grasp. "You see, Exspheres are a crystal and source of power...derived from humans. As far as I can recall, an organization called the Desians had a method of 'cultivating' humans into becoming these crystals.

Other than providing energy for things like that bridge to function, they could be placed on people to increase their fighting potential. A power enhancement...with such terrible origins, wouldn't you agree?"