(Prob gonna wait for the others, or newt's just gonna be waking them for the next hour)


Nicote raised his eyebrows. "You know someone's probably gonna die right?"

She nodded. "But its a probably, besides you would die before you even got to stone, you don't have the key."

(Honestly though we probably should, but it's most likely going to end up being astra and nicote arguing...so it doesnt really matter you can freeze newt though)

"I have ways around that. Risky ways but they work."

"Right, so I'm just going to let you risk yourself when I could have helped. There's no way I'm doing that."

Nicote : "You'll prob die along the way, you know that right? And it's gona be a fight."

"I was going to die anyways, might as well die helping." She looked at him fiercely. "I'm coming with you, I won't change my mind."

As Newt woke Saria and Taeri, they realized that all was not well on the homefront. Taeri sensed Astra and Nicote's absence, the residue of dark magic used recently, and both smelled freshly-spilled blood. As they stepped out, they saw Dexion on the ground, his left leg savaged. Taeri immediately moved to his side, her hands on the wound, and said, "Waise Heill."
The wound began knitting itself back together, and, in minutes, it was entirely healed. The skin was scar tissue, however, so it was still clear that he had been wounded.

"I'm sorry." He muttered as she healed the wound. "Really I am. I didn't mean to cause any trouble." Tears brimmed in his eyes as he fought not to cry. "Am I in trouble?" At this time Dorian had waken. He stepped out of the tent still not properly dressed from the night before.
"What's going on?" He yawned rubbing his eyes some. As he saw the state the elf was in he quickly rushed to his side kneeling next to him as he tended the wound on Dexion's leg. "What happened?" He asked a bit crossly, the scar tissue slowly disappearing from the elf's leg. Soon it looked as if nothing had happened other than the blood stains and the ripped pant's leg.
"I went off to think...someone found me. I'm sorry I really am." He said crying a bit.
"Just don't go off alone again alright?" Dorian said gently kissing him on the lips before helping him to his feet. "You need new pants though." Dorian teased.
"And you need to put on a shirt!"

"Well, I don't mind having strapping young men walking around camp bare-chested," Saria said with the sole purpose of embarrassing Dorian. Taeri jabbed hir twin in the ribs with hir elbow, a look like, don't do that! on hir face. The stone of fear, hovering over her shoulder, flashed blue, as if laughing.

Newt cleared his troat. "Guys...astrana and nicote kind of went off to find a stone of death and someone's gonna get killed inn the process or seriously injured...."