Progenitus Worldsoul

IC: Arzanyos nodded in acknowledgement of the plan. "I understand. My charm would be too, distracting." He said casually to Perkahn, then tossed his spear to Yasurek. "Hold this. I doubt I'll have the space to use it ."

IC: Isfel actually started laughing as well. "Oh yeah, I probably could have asked. I didn't think of that at the time. But what did you do, while I was punching guards and getting thrown out of villages?"

IC: A soft laugh followed Avya's sudden expression and subject change. "It's all right. To be honest, I didn't want to tell you about it because It'd make me feel foolish. but I've already done that with that last statement, so it wouldn't do much. The gates closed earlier than I expected, and it's cooler outside the village. I needed a way to get out, so I punched a guard. He didn't seem to angry with me though."

IC: Isfel blushing, not really wanting to get in-depth about the proceedings of last night. "I punched a guardsman. That statement doesn't get much clearer. What? Why are you looking at my like I'm a crazy street person?"

IC: "A lack of ancientness, my good turaga." Responded Arzanyos dryly. "In addition to this and, as the Captain so kindly noted, my charming personality, I also have the most sheer style of anyone from here to wherever Doomslayer's standin'. Any other useless questions?"

IC: Arzanyos shook his head at Lohkar's command. "No offence to ya, Captain, but I'll be stayin' with Perkahn for this one." He then turned to the Toa of Iron, his quick words cutting off any protests. "You two could use a good blade to watch your backs. And trust me," He tapped his Kaulsi lightly. "I won't be slowin' ya down."

IC: Isfel smiled and waved away the question. "It was nothing. I just punched a guardsmen, that was all. Nothing." When Avya looked at him, she noticed that his face was completely sincere, he really did belive it was nothing.

IC: Isfel looked down at his clothes, then back at Avya. "Mine? It was... uneventful." He responded, in blatant contradiction to the evidence. He walked a few more steps, then looked back at Avya. She didn't look convinced. At that point, he decided to tell the truth. "Okay, I may have gotten thrown out of Ta-Koro. Why?"

IC: Arzanyos smiled, putting away his spear. "I didn't sign up to work for this captain or that captain, Lohkar. I signed to work for the ship." He bowed, tipping an invisible hat to the Lesterin. "You'll be takin' control of The Infernikavika, I assume. In that case, let's hunt us some mark bearers."

OOC: Isfel and Avya from Ta-Wahi.IC: A little later, the pair crossed into the realm of Le-Wahi. There was a noticeable change in climate, as the heat and soot of Ta-Wahi gave way to a lush forest. For now, the was little pathfinding to be done. At least, not until they reached Le-Koro. Then the hard part began. Isfel looked back at Avya, starting a conversation. "So, Avya, how was your night?"

IC: "Ah ah ah," Zijak looked down to see a black spear inches away from his chest. Helding it was a black gauntlet, encasing an electric blue Toa. For the first time since the crew had landed, Arzanyos had spoken up. The crew could almost feel the energy crackling from his speartip as he walked in a steady circle, stopping when he was fully in between Lohkar and Zijak. "Here's the thing, Zijak. If you shoot the 'dear captain' here, then everythin's gonna fall apart. You put away that gun, and nobody gets hurt. The Raknar goes one way, Lohkar another, an' the rest of us choices between the two of 'em." Arzanyos paused, adjusting his grip on his spear to prime for a thrust. "On the other hand, now, if you don't drop yer weapon, well then, I guess I'll just have to drop you."

IC: Avya had only a short time to wait. A little after sunrise, just before it actually started to get light, Isfel walked up. In contrast to Avya, who had spent the night indoors, and had cleaned up before going out, Isfel looked positively unkempt. His clothes were rumpled and dirtied, partially from from sleeping in an indeterminate outside location, and his mask was streaked with dust. He actually didn't look like he gotten much sleep, really. However, his demeanor showed no irritation as he walked over to Avya. "So, are you ready to go on an adventure?" he asked with a grin.

IC: Ara'kas waved a hand dismissively. "It is, but it's a story for a different time." When Avya looked like she was going to question the verdict, Ara'kas decided to explain. "You've never seen a Kane-Ra. The effect would be lost."

IC: Ara'kas ran her mind through the description. The Toa of Fire part didn't help, they were common on the island. Red leather was less so, but not a defining characteristic. But the last part was. Most people on the island with one eye chose to wear a patch over their mask. She had only met one Toa who had simply forged one into his mask. "Now I remember." She said, pausing to take a drink. "I've met him once. We were trapped in a Kane-Ra stampede in Po-Wahi."

IC: This interested Ara'kas. "Nui-Rama Hive? How? It must have taken immense firepower to destroy one, let alone survive." She then leaned back, mulling over the name. Isfel. It didn't sound familiar. "Isfel?I do not recognize the name, but maybe a description would help."

IC: Ara'kas shook her head. "ILS? No, I haven't heard anything about them."IC: Kamaehu had barely moved since Avya had appeared. Once, he had glanced at Hasil. His peer was just listening, but it was out of more than boredom, that could be seen. The Mri was gathering information. Kamaehu's second move was a slight turn of the head, to examine Avya's new sword. As he looked at it, his mind rifled through facts, analyzing the blade.Plain sword, hand and a half, average size. Not custom forged. No unnatural coloration, ordinary metal. Chance to be protosteel; unlikely. He then heard Avya's question. "The ILS? My information's limited on that subject, I'm afraid. I know they're an anti-Makuta organization, and they've tried to build a new village. But you say you have a guide? Do you know if he's trustworthy?

IC: Ara'kas turned her head to look at the newcomer. It was Avya, the young Toa with the missing memory. Ara'kas noticed easily that Avya was happy. Actually, she was in one of the best moods Ara'kas had seen her in yet. "I'm alright. Probably not doing as good as you are." She said.

IC: "See you tomorrow then." Said Isfel, turning and walking away. He hadn't given much thought to where he would stay. He was broke, so an inn wouldn't work. The toa figured he'd just trade a watch shift with a guard member to get a blanket for the night, or just find a comfortable field somewhere. Life was simpler when you weren't picky.OOc: by the way, you do know who is currently in the Lavapool Inn, right?

IC: "Yeah, I'll meet you here." Isfel turned to leave, but then looked back for a second. "You do have a place to stay, right?" he asked.

IC: Isfel nodded. "Okay, that'l work. But I'm not starting today, I haven't slept in like fifteen hours."

IC: Isfel chuckled in response. "Busy? Not really. Do you just want a guide, or do you want the full protect-you-until-death package? Because that last one might be a little harder to set up."

IC: Arzanyos popped his head out from below deck. "Oh, so your in charge now, eh Gunner?" He laughed. "Got anything that could use the express route down?"

OOC: Last post for the night for me.IC: Isfel sidestepped out of the cart's path awkwardly. "Asking won't get you much. If I were you, I'd just try and find them." Half to himself, he mused "I wonder if I could do it. Aw, I'd try. It'd be fun."

IC: Isfel let out a relieved sigh. "oh. That's fine. Sorry for getting so worked up about nothing then." The young toa was noticeably more at ease now. "So, about the location. I've heard they have some sort of camp near Le-Wahi. I can't tell you the exact spot though."

IC: Isfel's eyes narrowed. He hadn't drawn his sword though. He wasn't about to start a fight. Taking a deep breath, he attempted to explain his worry. "Okay, that dagger your holding, it's not just some random knife. It belongs to one of the fiercest warriors of my clan, who happens to also be related to our war leader. If you didn't get it directly from her, then you can be sure she'll come for it. She doesn't take kindly to thieves, and isn't the most diplomatic."