"You should have just let me lay down and die." Hem uttered to himself finding himself inable to move. He finally lost his balance on his sword and fell to the snow. He still felt alot of pain and turned his head and starred up at the women who just treated her. His back was exposed, part fo the white T shirt showed through. Baring a fimiliar black symbol, a sun setting over a line. Inked in black. Though most of the shirt was in ruin, it still stood out.

Serene nodded to answer Eton's question, and led him away from the group. "I haven't been able to tell anyone about this, and I just need to get it off my chest." she said. She noticed that just thinking about it made her cry a little "I'm an emotional wreck..." she thought, sitting down on the ground

Her eyes wandered over the familiar tattoo, a sign she could never forget; a rabid look of hared over taking her expression; she had just treated one of the accursed Black Horizon, she should kill him, here and now for being a waste of flesh. Her teeth gritted, and her hands grew into fists as she stood over him; here was the very embodiment of her hatred lieing before her, helpless...

She'd turn swiftly away, back facing him. "You're a heathenistic pawn of the black horizon eh?" she'd state firmly in a tone that seemed on the verge of outright boiling over. Intentionally, she'd scrape her right foot across the snow as to churn it up, letting a flurry of the white dust fly onto him, messying his hair and going across his back some, in a gesture meant to humiliate. "Be glad i do not try to kill you" she'd scoff, before stamping away from him and towards the others, fists at her sides.

The boy looked away as the snow fell upon him as Tara stormed away in a rage. "You'd.....be doing yourself a favor." He said as he watched her angrily look away. He wondered why, she didn't finish him off.

Eton took a seat next to Syrene.

"It's alright, you don't have to talk about it if it's too painful." He said looking at her.

Barbas looked around the Inn for a bit more. Taking note of the people in it, and how the lobby looked. He yawned, walking to the counter. "I need a room." he stated in a rather bored tone, as yawned once more. "Gah, sorry about that, It's been a rather long day..."

"No I think I should tell it." she said, looking up into the sky. "It was after I ran away from home. I was traveling for quite some time, looking for somehting to do. One day I was back in the city I grew up in, when a man came up to me and told me to go back to see my mother just as she was dying." She started crying again "When I saw my mother, she was lying on the floor, with a hole through her chest and stomach. The sight was horrible...and seeing the boy's wound reminded me of my mother..." just a the moment she finished explaining, she broke down and cried.

OOC: Sorry I was....busy...

Tania gasped, but looked pitifully at the boy "You must be one of the last survivors of your clan?" she said softly. "Are you alright?" she said kneeling beside him.

The boy looked up at her.

"I....don't need or deserve your....sympathy." He said laying on the cold ground.

Eton looked at syrene who began to cry. He hugged her in an attempt to comfort her.

"It's alright." He said not knowing exactly what to say.

(( Sorry, I was keeping her busy ))

"Everyone deserves sympathy as long as they're willing to honestly receive it" said Tania placing her hand on the horizon symbol. She got up and left the boy, she would bring him back something but now was the time that she acquaint herself to the person she was riding with. She curtsied to the strange man she had picked up earlier "We've never formally introduced ourselves, I'm La- Tania" she said, deciding against mentioning her title.

Rana smiled lightly. "My name is Rana." He looked into Tania's eyes. "Thank you." His voice sounded awkward; he wasn't used to niceties.

Serene smiled a little when Eton hugged her. "Thank you..." she said to him in a raspy voice from crying "Thank you for listening." She got up and started walking back to the group. "I know I can't leave them now...I've grown attached to everyone..." she thought, wiping her eyes "...like the family I wish I still had..."

Nechis plowed through the snowy path. He was used to the frosty cold, on another hunting run. Suddenly, he noticed upon the horizon the snow changed to red, if just for a small area. He dashed through, and came to a severed body. He looked away, and knew he had come too late to save whoever this man was. Up ahead, he saw a maroon lump. He walked up to it, not knowing what to expect. It was the corpse of a creature he did not recognize. He glanced around, afraid what had killed the two was still around. He picked up his axe, and froze for a minute, his eyes the only things moving.

A rumble was heard and then the Maroon colored Wyvern flipped over. A large armored man lay on the ground, an indention in the ground where he was. He got up and then stood up. In front of him appeared to be a bandit of some sort. His red eyes starred at him. He then turned his back and then walked towards his sword, it was still there, most would have taken the opportuntiy to try and take it. But the group hadn't. Nosferatu then strapped the blade to his back and began walking away.

"If you wish to live. You will not speak of this." He said in his demonic tone.

Eton followed Serene. It appeared she was becoming less upset, he was glad he had helped out. Eton saw Tara angry at something and decided he should let her cool down for a little before talking to her.

She took a seat against a nearby tree to Serene and Eton. Slumping up against the bark, her right leg arched as the foot planted to the snow; an arm slung over the knee. She sat grumbling, thinking over the circumstances she was now in. Do the gods wish to toy with me!? she began to ponder. I am given the sign to travel from the deep wood, only to ignorantly mend the wounds of that which i seek to kill! Her free hand gripped into the freezing snow beside her, fingers delving deep within, trying to contain herself. There must be a bigger reason to all of this! Something i am not seeing or understanding.