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[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Aeonus smiled a little as he watched Lily sleep.

Onyxia walked up to Ametrine, who was standing beside Hazuki's bed. She stood next to Ametrine, watching her sister and hiding her hand.

[˩αƨт Ƨαcяαғιcɛ]

Hazuki nodded. 'Y-ya." She opened her mouth.

[Soulreaper]

Delano gently put the pill in Hazuki's mouth. He glanced at Onyxia and he smiled slightly.

[Iilyda]

When Aine reached the hut, she slipped inside, looking at the table in the back. She hid the bottles of whiskey in the corner, and moved the table over. She stared at the ground for a while, and then removed the stone from where it covered the secret entrance, glancing at the ladder. With a moment's hesitation, she began climbing down the ladder, making sure her slick hands didn't slip on the rungs. When she reached the bottom, she looked out into the narrow, dark tunnel, and took a breath. She closed her eyes and let her Grace take over. She could sense hunger and sorrow down here; she focused herself until she was centered on one being's emotions. Then, with her eyes closed, she began to weave her way through the tunnels, following nothing but her Grace.

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Onyxia smiled a little bit at Delano, her hand throbbed though and she winced a little bit. Blood dripped onto the floor in front of her.

[Soulreaper]

Delano noticed and he asked "What hurts?"

[˩αƨт Ƨαcяαғιcɛ]

Hazuki swallowed the pill. It tasted funny, but she got it down. She didn't know her sister was bleeding because she didn't feel it fall to the ground.

Damien was walking through the tunnels. he reached the room and grabbed a piece of bread and some water. He went and sat down in his usual spot.

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Onyxia looked back at him, hiding her hand against her chest. "Nothing." she said a little too quickly.

[Iilyda]

Aine kept walking until she felt torch light hit the back of her eyelids. Her eyes flew open. She was there; lines of torches and starving children greeted her eyes. She felt a small smile of satisfaction stretch across her lips for the first time in months. She walked over the the table and grabbed up a loaf of bread, standing there just to take in the smell of it's baked aroma.

[˩αƨт Ƨαcяαғιcɛ]

Damien sat eating his piece of bread. When he finished, he yawned and leaned back against the wall, with his hand behind his head.