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A bit of walking is done before he halts and turns to face her. "Revenge." He seems to be holding himself back from doing anything violent as he speaks in an even tone. "We are going to get what we need in order to obtain our objective.. It looks like that's all we can do. You can sit here and give up, or you can find a reason to continue living. He does not want you alive any longer, so why should you want him to live? We are going to end him." He watches her a moment more from within that deep hood before he turns and continues forward. "My bloody path does not end today."

He remains silent a moment before continuing. "I am taking with you to save your life. You can watch me if that is all you wish for now. Either way, I am continuing. Do you understand?" He grasps a leaf from a maple tree as he walks, blowing upon it to release a high pitched sound.

It has been month's. The snow in the north was harsh, especially during the winter time. But Vincent would continue on, even now they currently travel through a deep chasm where at any moment an avalanche can end their lives. But this is the route they must go, unseen, unheard, and unknown. The bitter wind would blow that nearly shredded forest green cloak of his about, fur worn beneath as he has killed a couple deer and a bear in order to obtain warmth for the both of them. He is quiet most the time, orders given out here and there as they need to do some sort of objective every now and then. "Here." He takes a few more steps through the deep snow, placing his hand upon the wall's sharp rocky side. The large pile of snow beside it suddenly fades away, leading to a hole in the wall large enough for a caravan to pass through. He would allow her to enter first before following and touching the wall within the passageway. The wall of snow behind them reappears and there seems to be absolutely no light until he strikes a match and lights his lantern. This lantern casts its light about the bland gray walls, and it can be seen with each step that they are walking on an upwards slant.

(It's been months, right, I'll adjust to it ^^)

After Athlyn had left with Vincent, Asuard had taken Bran back with her to her clan. Their attempt for a child was successful after all. She wasn't so big yet, just a few months. Asuard's clan was impressive and strong, since everyone was full breeds. Their clan was hidden deep in a forest, isolated by rivers and streams. Bran would have noticed that Asuard's clan had flourished greatly and differ from the other clans. The trees were huge and tall, many small houses were built all around the different trees, climbing its way almost to the top. There were wooden bridges that connected trees to other trees. Wooden railings spiraled up to make a stairway on each tree so each house can be visited. Asuard's house was somewhere near the top of the tree, but not as high as some others. She stood out on the balcony with one hand on her slightly bigger stomach.