Cursive Eve

[Staria]

"The forest is more then natural cover... you should not speak of it so"[/b] said a disapproving, androgynous voice. She didn't move from her spot, figuring her voice would do enough.  She found her way through sound so much that she didn't even think of the fact that others might be less inclined to. To her, speaking was just as revealing as stepping into sight, if not more so.  She put a hand on the nearest tree, frowning at the scent of fire and the soft crackling. The bigger flame she could not see but the fire was clear to her elven senses.  She was ready to run at first sign but she was curious. A fire user... something  about it pulled at her....

[Schafflyne]

Ayxect's mismatched eyes were focused upon his sworn enemy, until the Sentinel made herself known. At first, he believed she would finish his job, having gotten behind him, but, to Ayxect's surprise, that quickly changed. A deal? How silly. Of what purpose could such filth as a Talosden hunter serve to a group of Terra Marked? Slowly, Ayxect approached the Sentinel and the hunter, keeping a wide berth still.

"Arrangement? The Talosden are responsible for the annihilation of the Varvinius clan. Every Talosden that walks upon Mother Terra's soil is an abomination that must be removed." Ayxect's voice was firm, yet calm. "My eye sees truth- even you, Sentinel, so why can't you see it is a genocider of the Touched you protect?"