His eyes widened as she took his hand. He closed them for a few seconds then looked at her normally. "I seem to rember there being a legend about an Alter to the Moon. If its true then it would be a sanctuary to Devarion and thats where they would go. I don't know the exact location but it will be in the mountains." He concentrated for a moment and a hole appreared in the air, through it you could see a mountain path. "Its quicker than walking" he smiled

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{nah ah, i'v had it since the beggining, its just no one really notices that i keep useing it, i think this is the third time i'v used it. I'm Death rember, death has to get around somehow, and how else do you explain his ability to move between this dimension and that of death hey? So yeah come on.}

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"Fine, I'm fine," said Kena breathlessly once she was standing. The close call had rattled her more than she would have cared to admit, and it was only with great deal of self-control that she quelled her own trembling and gave him a reassuring smile, if a rather tentative one. Fragments of rock and sand clung to her tunic and Kena went to brush them off, suddenly unwilling to meet his eyes and see concern there.

"Well, we're here," she said to break the silence, still a little out of breath, and with her eyes followed the bright ribbon of river down the canyon until it disappeared into fog. "That way, then?"

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(Sorry, I use one too-though my character uses the light. But I think I have only used it once in this whole rp. Besides it beats walking all the time-especially if my character needs to get somewhere quickly since her power is not speed).

Estelle tentatively made her way down the mountain, sliding a few times along the way. Finally landing beside the other two. “That had best be the last of our mountain climbing expedition- I hope.” she remarked wryly as she stood next to the two. She then followed Kena’s line of vision, gazing into the mist beyond. “Wonderful. Our quarry certainly knows how to pick his spots.” she remarked, knowing that archery would be useless in a the swelling mist.

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(don't worry, Azra and Aranthor won't meet up with you untill you want us too...a mountain range is very big and i didn't say we were anywhere near you, just a mountain road...a nice walk for the two would be lovers)

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Aranthor looked at it nervously. She hated to admit it, but she really didn't like traveling through those.
"Why don't we just walk?" she suggested, hoping Azra wouldn't notice that she reallu didn't want to go through it.

((How's that?))

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"Do want to find them today or next week, becuse thats the amount of time it will take us to get to the same spot." However he could see that she didn't want to go though. So, he came over and held her arms gently, looking deep into her eyes. "Its okay, my powers could never hurt you." As he spoke he stepped though the hole, pulling her with him. He wasn't sure why he'd said that, but he wasn't sorry he had.

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Aranthor cautusly walked in after him. Her eyes betrayed her feelings.

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(and her feelings are what? love, fear of reproch either could be possible in the current situation)

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(( Love, confusion, fear (sorta))

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(okay...)

He took her arm, ignoreing anything he saw. "Come on, the only way is up"

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Kena followed more slowly. The uncomfortable thought occurred that perhaps, somewhere out there, was a double of herself. The prospect of turning a corner to meet her own cobalt eyes, to see herself toss an encroaching lock of sandy hair over her shoulder, was enough to prove not a little alarming. Not to mention the vigorous tumble she'd taken.

The tall young goddess pushed the thought out of her head. Devarion's glaive, and his strange doppelganger, that was what needed to be focused on.

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Estelle quickly followed suit, thinking of nothing but capturing their prey and rejoining with the others. We have already been gone far too long. she thought to herself. It is only together that we will be able to stop Asmundr. We must rejoin with the group and soon.

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((Yay, I got a chance to get on!!!!!!!!!))

Aranthor looked at Azra, then back at the swirling portal (that's what it is, isn't it?). She took a step forward, then another. She finally ignored the feeling in her gut, and stepped into it.

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Azra watched as Aranothor appered through the portal beside him. "There, that wasn't so bad was it?" he smiled hopefully as the portal closed behind her with a faint sigh.

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Aranthor smiled back, she didn't want to appear weak. "Where do you think they are?" she asked him, trying not to look around.

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