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"The tournament is run by Miss Reaper, she can be hard to find sometimes. Really you just have to know where to look. She hangs around the wilderness alot, thats the only way i can ever find her but now that she is going to start working at the magik school you may be able to find her there."

"Ginji?" Ultima responds, slightly confused as the subject has been changed so strangly.

"I'll guess that is someone that you have left somewhere else, a very good friend? I should go see my grandfather again . . . I havent seen him outside my dreams for years"

"One tree can not grow so close to another" Ultima said in response to wether he knew what Ban meant.

"What did the Get Backers do?"

"Ahh the Get Backers, i understand now. That is a very useful service to many. I suppose the jobs that payed well were quite dangerous for an ordinary man. I doubt you had so much trouble though. That thing you did to me, that brought me to my knees. What was that?"

"Very useful, entering the mind is a powerful tool, one of which there seems no counter. I think you would be a fine addition to the tournament, i shall try to bring you up the very next time i see Miss Reaper."

Ultima broke off and seemed to think for a second, his eyes moved back towards the forest before he talked again.

"Ban, Is there anything else you wish to ask me, i hear alot in this clan, many people talk while trees are around. I must go soon so please ask me what you wish, I dont want to leave you with a pressing concern."

Ultima was'nt put off by his serious attitude towards his question, he even considerd the question carefully.

"Well as fas as i know there are no simple prostitutes or women here that would go straight into a physical matter. They are by no means Nuns however and with some charm i'm sure a man such as yourself will have no real problem. Might i suggest the bar or hot springs if you want. I just dont recommend going after Reaper in an excesive manner, she can be quite reserved. "

Ultima stepped back into the shadows so that he could not be seen.

"Thats all i know, i myself have not gotten very involved with that idea but i wish you luck"

A pair of pale blue eyes flickered open, and the sand begin to shift slightly under the weight of a human body. As the young woman tried to rise to her feet, she gripped the sand beneath her, and managed to sit up. Parts of the white sand was blood-stained. It must have been a while since she first dozed off, because her wound was on the starting process of healing. The part of her shirt which she had wrapped around her stomach was saturated with her blood, but it had put pressure on the wound. She didn't want to stand. She sat and gazed across the water and along the horizon.

She tripped, but as she was a heavy sleeper, she stayed sleep walking. Then she wandered off in the direction of Stitches and Needles.