𝕋𝕚𝕞𝕖: 𝟘𝟟: 𝟙𝟚: 𝟘𝟠: 𝟡𝟚   Lythe suddenly entails out as they still slowly trots the caverns, "Henry, are you sure we're going the right way?" Henry responds, "Perhaps... But look at the dirt, Horse highway." He points out down to the ground, just to let her know. Suddenly, a snap of a two was heard over ahead. Henry swiftly place his right arm to his gun that is holstered, while his left gestures a halt to the team. While the rest were in their grip to their weapons at cautioned gesture. Henry entails to them, "Hold on... Don't ever drop your guard down." He slowly trots ahea

With everyone in awe of what Nicole stated and described. Even made Ryan react, "They... Exist?" Nicole responds and consoles, "Yes... But perhaps, I don't know..." Keir slips in and entails to them, "Oh come on guys, it's not that of a big deal, those are just myths... They don't exist." Kent ponders, "Then why does this writing or drawing looks ancient to me?" I mean of what it looks." With them discussing whether their opinions are true or be a myth, Albert looks further into the hollow part of the opening. While as that, expected to his suspicion. And there another drawing was found as he wipes his hands on the dust that covered it. And there Albert entails, "There's another one..." As he clears, another drawing of what depicts as another with their form of sketch. With the image finally uncovered and most of the drawings had connected to form one

Henry proceeds to let out a command, "Everyone move out! Try to find Platoon forty-six and reunite, and save perhaps survivors." Missori let out a comment as he demount his horse, "Oh, may the Knight have mercy, there''s a lot of them." Veronica slips in, "Come on Missori, we still have to find the rest... Here!" She yells, after passing a rifle to him. With them both moving out and proceeds to fight. With Charlie team 6, demount. They proceed to join the fight and help the people in the nest as possible. Rodney entails to Henry, "Sir Henry, I've heard from the guards up the tower that your team are inside fighting trying to secure something." Henry wondered, "What could it be?" Rodney responds, "I don't know, it might be something important with Relic types that she keeps." Henry entails, "Then let's go, We don't have to waste time. A storm might come down to us!" With the nest chaotic visually, with gunshots that rings the supposed silent cavern. Even smokes from the explosion

Somewhere back at the nest, or the burning remains of the nest rather of…. As it burns by the flammable kerosene soaked from the lamps with the other skin-shifter workers of Quertia lurking around it, with some fire lasting shortly. The halls were silent but the crackling fires burning through, some bodies of the skin-shifters and Evastanians burnt, as well with wooden pillars holding the shape of the halls. Suddenly an enraged shout can be heard echoed the halls, few workers were startled even far off the source of the shout. Quertia somewhere in a room with her workers, who are kneeling down startled of Quertia’s rage. Suddenly a clueless worker who seemed to be an officer sort of to the workers, who approached Quertia and says, “Calm down My Queen, it’s nothing to worry about.” The workers were startled even more as they knew it was a bad statement to be spoken. Quertia sits up straight and slowly turns her head to the said worker who told her to calm down, with her psychotic s

The refugees of the nest settled somewhere far away in a hilltop, while Veronica who did not join Rodney’s operation as she left herself behind to assist on the injured refugees. But she’s not alone, Albert left behind as well to assist other officers to scan the area if they were followed. The breeze suddenly blew intensely and paused. Albert notices this confusion, he describes, he entails, “That’s weird, how come there’s a sudden wind blowing tonight?” Veronica, who was behind Albert, hears his statement, and slips in her response, she entails, “Well isn’t it supposed to be windy since we are up high on a hill?” Albert looks behind to see her treating a male patient with a laceration on his right leg. Albert was disgusted by the wound, he seemed to barf about it. Albert as he repults about Veronica aiding to the patient, he entails, “Ugh! That’s disgusting, how are you so fine doing that?” Veronica giggles on Albert’s reaction and continues to patch the laceration. Howe