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[Iilyda]

Aine rubbed her hands up and down her legs, trying to keep her blood flowing. She suddenly felt very cold. "Can we leave now please?" she asked in an urgent whisper, glancing back at the house.

[˩αƨт Ƨαcяαғιcɛ]

Damien nodded. "Of course. Come on." He turned and walked away

[Iilyda]

Aine got up and followed, staring embarrassedly at her toes. She didn't pay much attention where they were going, only keeping Damien in her periphial vison.
{Sorry about how long I took; had to throw stuff into my neighborhoods dumpster, lol}

[˩αƨт Ƨαcяαғιcɛ]

Damien stopped. He rubbed the back of his head. "I don't really now what to do..."

[Iilyda]

Aine stopped too, and then looked around. Suddenly she had an idea. "Follow me," she said, racing through the streets until she reached a row of low-roofed huts. Without pausing to look behind her, she hoisted herself up onto the first roof, wincing as pain shot up her back, stood up, and began running across the roofs of the huts, jumping up and the roofs grew higher and higher. She stopped when she reached the highest roof and looked to see where Damien was.

[˩αƨт Ƨαcяαғιcɛ]

Damien turned around. He frowned. "okay then." And ran after her.

(I g2g)

[Iilyda]

Aine had stopped at the building overlooking the whole of the Bazaar. While providing an excellent vantage point to all who stood at it's top, the roof was also hidden; no one down below would ever see the viewers standing on top. This is where Aine went to scout out food; the bakery, butchery, and lines of street vendors and hawkers could all be seen, and all of the trash, produce, or goods they left out in the open. Aine wasn't sure if it helped, but maybe this would be a good place to start searching out food.
{Okay, see you later.}

[Soulreaper]

Hazuki gulped. "I don't need help." She muttered and looked down.

Delano said "Hazuki, the bone in your arm looks ready to break threw the skin. Please let me fix it."

[˩αƨт Ƨαcяαғιcɛ]

Hazuki sniffled. "well obviously I can't see it." She hissed

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Onyxia watched before taking a couple steps closer. "Either he helps or Ametrine and the king do. Your choice." she said quietly.