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I apologize for my inactivity as of late, I’ve had a lot of college work catch up to me lately and I’m struggling to keep up the pace, I just ask that you guys hang in there and have patience with me please. I thank you all for still following me during this time and that you still continue.

Chasing the Dreams of the King, Seeds of Discord Saga: Six Months Later Arc

 

Miya was sent flying backward as she crashed into a metallic gate. A sheet of Kairoseki had slid under the planks in the wood and when it had burst out beneath her, she was helpless to defend against the large person sized fist that smacked her roughly. Even though she had seen it coming she hadn’t been able to dodge. She spat out some blood and regained her stance, her hair was another inch longer. She moved her right foot forward and widened her stance as Garima charged her. She shifted her weight to the left before she slid her right leg all the way around and swept him of his feet. She jumped and flipped to avoid shards of Kairoseki, as her face became visible for a split second, it was obvious she had her eyes closed. She wasn’t using her Haki, she let loose a kick that caught Garima on the bridge of the nose with her heel. She used his face as a step as she then kicked him in the cheek from underneath her. His body slid to the side but wood burst at her from above. She used her hand to shield her eyes. She was assaulted by another fist of Kairoseki to the gut. Her hair had grown longer once more, it was now longer than Elesmirit’s.

Katarina looked slightly suspicious as she let Elesmirit touch her. Soon, she allowed Elesmirit to heal her jaw, as soon as she could talk Katarina thanked her and looked upwards. “What is he? He is taking on Seri Taisa without crumbling instantly.” Katarina looked away as more of their ceiling was torn away. Triake was standing next to the woman as she whispered something to him with her hand in his gut. As she pulled it out, his wound could be seen to be bleeding blood as well the sap. The look on his face wasn’t pain, it was horror. Suddenly he burst into a series of frenzied Mutoryuu attacks in a bid to overwhelm his opponent who didn’t seem as she expected that reaction. He positioned her in the middle of the deck, fighting her among the unconscious bodies of those knocked out during his use of Haoshoku Haki. 

Elesmirit looked up and as she watched the sight, seeing the look on her captains face and his wound, her half hysteria expression suddenly began to grow into halfway between Guardian and Hysteria.

"Captain you better stay standing!" she shouted at him, sounding halfway between a threat and a dire request. She had half a mind already to go and jump up and help him but thankfully because of her mental state , she couldn’t leave the girl’s sides. Elesmirit examined the scene quickly, taking in everything before turning back to Katarina. She gave her a confident smile. "That’s our captain." Although the look was more crazed than confident.

"I need to know what you know of Seri Taisa. Anything you say could help us right now." She said before slightly flinching, turning to her side to hide the bleeding; she realized there was still a shard in her side that she hadn’t ejected just yet but thought to ignore it for now, perhaps she could study its properties as well.

"Miya, will you be needing any help?" She asked as She looked over her shoulder but seemed ready to leap into the frey as well, though a bloodlust still heavy in her eyes.

Triake moved swiftly, striking and knocking his foe off balance. Even though moments before he had been giving a woman trouble, he was now pressing an older man back with his vicious attacks. His face was a picture of rage, he then turned into a lightning bird and continued his relentless assault slashing with wing and claw.

Katarina raised an eyebrow. “Are you mocking me? Saying that I should no longer refer to someone who has discarded me as a Captain?” Katarina looked away for a moment. “As if something would be so easy. Seri as I know it has not lost a battle in a very long time, he is a captain from the age when Roger roamed free. He has taken a retirement in the status of Taisa, he used to be an admiral.” She looked up to see that one of the lightning bird’s wings was covered in sap and it seemed to have trouble flying. “The sap is used to overpower Logia users, I don’t know what fruit he wields but it is troublesome as it negates the healing powers that Logia users have. Is he a Logia? Triake.”

Miya was suddenly taking a lot of hits, from Garima’s floating fists, from his punches and kicks and from the shards around her. She was covered in blood and bruises. Now that her hair had grown past her knees, it could be seen to be moving and growing. She took a punch to the face but his fist wasn’t able to follow through. She looked at him for the first time in a long while. “I’m sorry, our fight has to end now.” She grabbed his fist and pushed it away from her face. Her hair started to visibly twitch. She was obviously favouring the leg that had been frozen but for now it seemed as all was fine. She turned on it and began spinning over and over again so that she was a blur of red. When she stopped, her hair was floating and pointing horizontally. It wasn’t the fact that her hair was defying gravity, her hair was shaped like many weapons. Swords, spears, daggers, and even polearms! ” Gilgamesh!” She said with authority. “This is the power of the Kami Kami no mi. I ate the Hair fruit, but some could say I ate the God fruit.” Her weapons of hair twitched and struck out, deflecting and knocking away the shards as they threatened to attack her of fly behind her. “and now I will pass judgement.” She dashed forward. Garima stuttered and threw forward chucks of sharpened Kairoseki.

"No! I’ll not die this way! It is your end witch!" He roared as all the Kaioseki in the area shot towards Miya. The swords and spears that her hair made battled and batted the Kairoseki away as she left the ground while flying towards Garima. "Kami Kami no Gae Bolg!" Crimson hair, covered in her blood, wrapped around her leg as she moved in for a kick that seemed to use the force of her entire body. Garima screamed as her armoured and bladed leg sliced through his chest.

Miya used her other leg to kick off him as she backflipped away, leaving his body to fall lifelessly to the ground. Miya fell to a knee as her leg gave way underneath her, bearing two large wounds from shards that had jammed themselves into her leg. “Sentence has been passed.” Miya said with gravitas fitting what had just happened. Her hair returned to its normal length before she fell forward, stopping her fall with her hands. Katarina didn’t seemed surprised.

"The Crimson God, Veil Miya." Katarina whispered to herself. "How she manages to keep a bounty as low as fifty million is beyond me."

"Don’t mistake my manners for mockery, it’s normal to refer to someone with proper name and title when speaking seriously about that person, regardless if you think them worthy of the title or not." Elesmirit replied before nodding her head to the rest of what Katarina said. She was about to look up and check on Triake before twitching at the sound of lightning being shot above them and looked in Miya’s direction and watched the battle take place.

After watching Miya fight, Elesmirit’s lips twitched into a smirk, “Well done Miya, still hanging in there? If so I think I’m going to need your help.” She spoke as a stifled giggle escaped her lips as well as a huge sigh. 

Unfortunately she had to rest next to Nanashi, her mind was being pulled in both directions and she couldn’t make up her mind. Even while taking everything in she couldn’t hold her mind in one piece. “Miya, help me choose, Dasiin! Blood or Shield! Blood or Sheild! Miya! Blood or Shield! Choose one please!” Elesmirit repeated, feeling a bit of guilt that she couldn’t make up her mind.

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A Forest Guardian and a Wandering Soul: Septic waters

elesmirit-silverwing:

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He walked over and sat down. Going for her handlike a kitty before being serious.

She gave a small smile before…

He sighed as he layed back on the bed next to where she was sitting. “What im hearing is possible dragon attack could be part of it probably being controlled, as well an uncooperative woman that will most likely want to take my mind because im new and for all we know people know of “The shadow tamer”.” He said using his fingers for air quotes. “As for the roads I dont trust them at all but that is the fastest way.”

"One thing you should realize, Ducaine, is that I have been very stupid and have made some enemies with a couple dragons. Unfortunately, at least one is on the council though dragons aren’t like people, they don’t stay in the council area in Alimortice, they stay at home until summoned. If this one is on the council, then we may have some issues." Elesmirit sighed, looking rather bothered.

"The dragon there is on the council though Elesmirit,I hope that doesn’t complicate things." Drinaug answered, scratching his forehead.

"For both your sake, I hope not." Elesmirit sighed before heading over to the bag of fruit. "You got Yvail’s fruit?! This is expensive! Not to mention uncommon, how did you get these?!" Elesmirit spoke, holding up the spikey fruit from earlier.

"A what now? I found a guy setting up early helped him and he said I could have extra. All of it was free." He said pointing to the next bag. "There are a few other fruits too. What’s special about it?"

"Um…. It’s my favorite…." She mumbled, finding her outburst a bit embarrassing. "And I can’t always get it so um…." she sighed before turning to the table with the map on it and going to look at it again. "Never mind, now let’s see, I want to find an alternative route, just in case…." Elesmirit spoke before studying the map again, biting off a tip of the fruit first.

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Chasing the Dreams of the King, Seeds of Discord Saga: Six Months Later Arc

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Elesmirit nodded and gently paced the pill in Nanashi’s mouth, allowing her to swallow it on her own. She was grateful that Nanashi decided to trust her and hoped the battle wasn’t getting too troublesome before seeing Miya land a bit behind them. Miya didn’t seem to be fairing well and Elesmirit didn’t dare move with Nanashi in her arms, determined to be a human shield if need be but then saw raptors rush in. She quickly hunched over to protect Nanashi but when she saw that they came to their aid, she relaxed a bit.

She couldn’t help but send a look towards the other two though, seeing Katarina still in a trance and Miya quite weary. Elly tried to at least help Miya how she could, sending healing water to her injuries.

Katarina didn’t know what was happening, it was all over in a flash, she was there sitting with her back to the cabin as her mother wiped that precious saber on a marine’s corpse. The pirate captain, a grizzled man with a blonde beard and short blonde hair, pulled her mother into a passionate kiss which Margaet returned with equal vigor. Katarina stared on in disbelief as her mother and the pirate captain seemed to become more intimate before eyes were turned to her. “Do we kill the minnow?” One of the pirates said.

"I don’t really care, I just had her to get further up the chain. I’ve gotten what we needed  What we’ve looked for all these years and I have no need for this boat, these marines or that girl." Katarina couldn’t believe what she was hearing. She stood and took a step forward, before she could utter another work she was back on the floor with a hole in her chest. She glanced over and saw she had been shot. Her mother was holding the smoking gun. "She’s not worth wasting an extra bullet on." They left her there, clutching her wound in pain. She heard one last command from her mother, from Turncoat Rihuru Margaet. "Blow the shi[ to hell."

Miya lunged forward and took the kick that was meant for Katarina, throwing her onto the marine. “Snap out of it.” Miya bridged onto her elbows and knees and absorbed another kick to the back. “You’ve got my captain’s blood on you, don’t make me look a fool in front of him.” Miya took kick after kick while Katarina stared at her, tears welling in her eyes. Suddenly she reached into her sleeve and then touched Miya’s hand.

"Thank you." Katarina whispered.

Miya was suddenly kicked roughly to the side as Katarina was exposed. Garima smiled darkly. “Oh to stamp out a treacherous bloodline, how ironic and fitting. I’ll tell your mother I took care of you when I finally snuff her out.” He raised  a boot to crush her skull. Katarina didn’t flinch she just watched on. Garima’s boot didn’t reach her, holding his boot sole in one hand was was Miya, her blood dripped onto Katarina’s face, mixing with Triake’s blood on her lips. She licked the blood of her lips with her tongue, their blood was her blood. Miya was out of the cuffs.

Elesmirit watched closely as she studied Yuki’s expression, thinking she saw her begin to relax slightly as the wounds she had began to spew brown-ish green swamp colored foam. She carefully began to examine the injuries as they foamed over a bit and then began to close up, the injury itself healed almost as if it hadn’t happened in the first place.”There, that should be good for now.” She smiled kindly before bringing making Nanashi cup her hands and bring them close before making her hands grab a water pouch that Elly had grabbed from inside her pouch for Nanashi to drink. “Since I don’t think you entirely trust me yet to put another bubble in front of your face.”

She Then heard and saw the commotion as Garima was now stopped a moment, seeing then, Miya getting kicked a few times. Though Elesmirit’s eyes caught a slight movement of hands between Katarina and Miya before seeing Miya get kicked to the side, only to return with no handcuffs on.

"They’re off?" Elesmirit asked before grinning, "Well then I guess it’s no use staying like this." She spoke before propping Nanashi against the wall. Elesmirit then did something she had been waiting too long to do: She turned her arms and hands, all but the layer of skin that was directly touching the handcuffs, to water and let her cuffs drop to the floor. "Much better, now I can fight properly." She grinned as she stood up, it going slightly dark as she began to entertain the idea of killing Garima and almost ending herself into Hysteria mode but keeping it in a half and half stage.

"Let’s see….What shall I use? Twinblade?Tonfa?Scythe?Staff? Too many choices and not enough time…. Alright, I guess I’ll keep playing doctor until Triake comes back, Yuki Nanashi, How are your injuries now? She asked, quickly as she looked back at Nanashi who she was sure didn’t entirely trust her yet. Though her mental state didn’t seem to aid it either. "Hey Miya? you want a blade? Or staying hand to hand?" She asked, prepared to form a weapon if needed.

Nanashi’s body bucked and rocked until she stopped moving at all, unconscious. She was exhausted and the medication took out the poison but both did a number on her body.

Katarina backed away as she looked at the figure in front of her. Veil Miya, a strong woman that had eluded her indirectly a couple of times. The flame-haired woman threw back Garima’s foot as she stepped in front of Katarina. “Pity you didn’t finish me of when I had that handicap. Your window of opportunity is closed.” She looked passed him to see some raptors dead, all sliced up. It may or may  not have been the ones she spared but it made her mad all the same. “I’ve got the weapons I need right here. I can take this guy on my own, just take care of those two for now.” She moved her hands in opposite directions, describing a circle, her arms then spiraled inwards as she stretched them in ways she hadn’t been able to in months. Garima chucked.

"You think those baby kicks are going to faze me?" He laughed louder as Miya ran. His laugh was cut off abruptly as she was already beside him. Her speed had increased. She jumped and turned into a spinning kick. As she caught him in the side. His body contorted as his face twisted in agony before he was thrown right through the wall and into another compartment completely. She looked on into the hole.Then she smirked.

"You were right, they were baby kicks. Kicks barely have any power to them if you can’t use your arms. Something had changed about Miya and it wasn’t just her manner nor her confidence. Her hair had grow an inch longer since she had taken off her cuffs.

The ship rocked some more as the battle above seemed to get more violent. A section of the planking above them was torn aside, leaving a large rent in their ceiling. Triake could be seen clutching to a mast, his arm bleeding and some of that strange sap on his face. He changed to a Thunderbird and flew to attack the man Seri, the woman had seemingly disappeared.

Elesmirit shrugged and gave a sigh with a bit of a smirk to it, though Miya’s earlier actions still plagued her, she found her actions now to be entertaining and nodded.

"Very well, have your fun, I’ll work on healing these two." She spoke before moving quite swiftly in front of Katarina with Nanashi in her arms, showing her to be decently strong despite her size. 

"Let me take a look at you." Elesmirit spoke after setting Nanashi down and putting her right hand on Katarina’s left shoulder whilst the left gingerly touched her jawline. "I haven’t gotten much chance to work on that jaw. If you’ll allow me, i’ll fix it." She smiled with a kind look in her eyes.

Miya was sent flying backward as she crashed into a metallic gate. A sheet of Kairoseki had slid under the planks in the wood and when it had burst out beneath her, she was helpless to defend against the large person sized fist that smacked her roughly. Even though she had seen it coming she hadn’t been able to dodge. She spat out some blood and regained her stance, her hair was another inch longer. She moved her right foot forward and widened her stance as Garima charged her. She shifted her weight to the left before she slid her right leg all the way around and swept him of his feet. She jumped and flipped to avoid shards of Kairoseki, as her face became visible for a split second, it was obvious she had her eyes closed. She wasn’t using her Haki, she let loose a kick that caught Garima on the bridge of the nose with her heel. She used his face as a step as she then kicked him in the cheek from underneath her. His body slid to the side but wood burst at her from above. She used her hand to shield her eyes. She was assaulted by another fist of Kairoseki to the gut. Her hair had grown longer once more, it was now longer than Elesmirit’s.

Katarina looked slightly suspicious as she let Elesmirit touch her. Soon, she allowed Elesmirit to heal her jaw, as soon as she could talk Katarina thanked her and looked upwards. “What is he? He is taking on Seri Taisa without crumbling instantly.” Katarina looked away as more of their ceiling was torn away. Triake was standing next to the woman as she whispered something to him with her hand in his gut. As she pulled it out, his wound could be seen to be bleeding blood as well the sap. The look on his face wasn’t pain, it was horror. Suddenly he burst into a series of frenzied Mutoryuu attacks in a bid to overwhelm his opponent who didn’t seem as she expected that reaction. He positioned her in the middle of the deck, fighting her among the unconscious bodies of those knocked out during his use of Haoshoku Haki. 

Elesmirit looked up and as she watched the sight, seeing the look on her captains face and his wound, her half hysteria expression suddenly began to grow into halfway between Guardian and Hysteria.

"Captain you better stay standing!" she shouted at him, sounding halfway between a threat and a dire request. She had half a mind already to go and jump up and help him but thankfully because of her mental state , she couldn’t leave the girl’s sides. Elesmirit examined the scene quickly, taking in everything before turning back to Katarina.

"I need to know what you know of Seri Taisa. Anything you say could help us right now." She said before slightly flinching, turning to her side to hide the bleeding; she realized there was still a shard in her side that she hadn’t ejected just yet but thought to ignore it for now, perhaps she could study its properties as well.

"Miya, will you be needing any help?" She asked as She looked over her shoulder but seemed ready to leap into the frey as well, though a bloodlust still heavy in her eyes.

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A Forest Guardian and a Wandering Soul: Septic waters →

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He walked over and sat down. Going for her handlike a kitty before being serious.

She gave a small smile before…

He sighed as he layed back on the bed next to where she was sitting. “What im hearing is possible dragon attack could be part of it probably being controlled, as well an uncooperative woman that will most likely want to take my mind because im new and for all we know people know of “The shadow tamer”.” He said using his fingers for air quotes. “As for the roads I dont trust them at all but that is the fastest way.”

"One thing you should realize, Ducaine, is that I have been very stupid and have made some enemies with a couple dragons. Unfortunately, at least one is on the council though dragons aren’t like people, they don’t stay in the council area in Alimortice, they stay at home until summoned. If this one is on the council, then we may have some issues." Elesmirit sighed, looking rather bothered.

"The dragon there is on the council though Elesmirit,I hope that doesn’t complicate things." Drinaug answered, scratching his forehead.

"For both your sake, I hope not." Elesmirit sighed before heading over to the bag of fruit. "You got Yvail’s fruit?! This is expensive! Not to mention uncommon, how did you get these?!" Elesmirit spoke, holding up the spikey fruit from earlier.

Mini Hiatus

I’m going on a semi-hiatus for the rest of the week, i’m sorry if this inconveniences anyone but college has caught up with me yet again -_-; and i’ll need to focus on it. Asks will still be answered but expect slow replies to roleplays.

Chasing the Dreams of the King, Seeds of Discord Saga: Six Months Later Arc

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Elesmirit nodded and gently paced the pill in Nanashi’s mouth, allowing her to swallow it on her own. She was grateful that Nanashi decided to trust her and hoped the battle wasn’t getting too troublesome before seeing Miya land a bit behind them. Miya didn’t seem to be fairing well and Elesmirit didn’t dare move with Nanashi in her arms, determined to be a human shield if need be but then saw raptors rush in. She quickly hunched over to protect Nanashi but when she saw that they came to their aid, she relaxed a bit.

She couldn’t help but send a look towards the other two though, seeing Katarina still in a trance and Miya quite weary. Elly tried to at least help Miya how she could, sending healing water to her injuries.

Katarina didn’t know what was happening, it was all over in a flash, she was there sitting with her back to the cabin as her mother wiped that precious saber on a marine’s corpse. The pirate captain, a grizzled man with a blonde beard and short blonde hair, pulled her mother into a passionate kiss which Margaet returned with equal vigor. Katarina stared on in disbelief as her mother and the pirate captain seemed to become more intimate before eyes were turned to her. “Do we kill the minnow?” One of the pirates said.

"I don’t really care, I just had her to get further up the chain. I’ve gotten what we needed  What we’ve looked for all these years and I have no need for this boat, these marines or that girl." Katarina couldn’t believe what she was hearing. She stood and took a step forward, before she could utter another work she was back on the floor with a hole in her chest. She glanced over and saw she had been shot. Her mother was holding the smoking gun. "She’s not worth wasting an extra bullet on." They left her there, clutching her wound in pain. She heard one last command from her mother, from Turncoat Rihuru Margaet. "Blow the shi[ to hell."

Miya lunged forward and took the kick that was meant for Katarina, throwing her onto the marine. “Snap out of it.” Miya bridged onto her elbows and knees and absorbed another kick to the back. “You’ve got my captain’s blood on you, don’t make me look a fool in front of him.” Miya took kick after kick while Katarina stared at her, tears welling in her eyes. Suddenly she reached into her sleeve and then touched Miya’s hand.

"Thank you." Katarina whispered.

Miya was suddenly kicked roughly to the side as Katarina was exposed. Garima smiled darkly. “Oh to stamp out a treacherous bloodline, how ironic and fitting. I’ll tell your mother I took care of you when I finally snuff her out.” He raised  a boot to crush her skull. Katarina didn’t flinch she just watched on. Garima’s boot didn’t reach her, holding his boot sole in one hand was was Miya, her blood dripped onto Katarina’s face, mixing with Triake’s blood on her lips. She licked the blood of her lips with her tongue, their blood was her blood. Miya was out of the cuffs.

Elesmirit watched closely as she studied Yuki’s expression, thinking she saw her begin to relax slightly as the wounds she had began to spew brown-ish green swamp colored foam. She carefully began to examine the injuries as they foamed over a bit and then began to close up, the injury itself healed almost as if it hadn’t happened in the first place.”There, that should be good for now.” She smiled kindly before bringing making Nanashi cup her hands and bring them close before making her hands grab a water pouch that Elly had grabbed from inside her pouch for Nanashi to drink. “Since I don’t think you entirely trust me yet to put another bubble in front of your face.”

She Then heard and saw the commotion as Garima was now stopped a moment, seeing then, Miya getting kicked a few times. Though Elesmirit’s eyes caught a slight movement of hands between Katarina and Miya before seeing Miya get kicked to the side, only to return with no handcuffs on.

"They’re off?" Elesmirit asked before grinning, "Well then I guess it’s no use staying like this." She spoke before propping Nanashi against the wall. Elesmirit then did something she had been waiting too long to do: She turned her arms and hands, all but the layer of skin that was directly touching the handcuffs, to water and let her cuffs drop to the floor. "Much better, now I can fight properly." She grinned as she stood up, it going slightly dark as she began to entertain the idea of killing Garima and almost ending herself into Hysteria mode but keeping it in a half and half stage.

"Let’s see….What shall I use? Twinblade?Tonfa?Scythe?Staff? Too many choices and not enough time…. Alright, I guess I’ll keep playing doctor until Triake comes back, Yuki Nanashi, How are your injuries now? She asked, quickly as she looked back at Nanashi who she was sure didn’t entirely trust her yet. Though her mental state didn’t seem to aid it either. "Hey Miya? you want a blade? Or staying hand to hand?" She asked, prepared to form a weapon if needed.

Nanashi’s body bucked and rocked until she stopped moving at all, unconscious. She was exhausted and the medication took out the poison but both did a number on her body.

Katarina backed away as she looked at the figure in front of her. Veil Miya, a strong woman that had eluded her indirectly a couple of times. The flame-haired woman threw back Garima’s foot as she stepped in front of Katarina. “Pity you didn’t finish me of when I had that handicap. Your window of opportunity is closed.” She looked passed him to see some raptors dead, all sliced up. It may or may  not have been the ones she spared but it made her mad all the same. “I’ve got the weapons I need right here. I can take this guy on my own, just take care of those two for now.” She moved her hands in opposite directions, describing a circle, her arms then spiraled inwards as she stretched them in ways she hadn’t been able to in months. Garima chucked.

"You think those baby kicks are going to faze me?" He laughed louder as Miya ran. His laugh was cut off abruptly as she was already beside him. Her speed had increased. She jumped and turned into a spinning kick. As she caught him in the side. His body contorted as his face twisted in agony before he was thrown right through the wall and into another compartment completely. She looked on into the hole.Then she smirked.

"You were right, they were baby kicks. Kicks barely have any power to them if you can’t use your arms. Something had changed about Miya and it wasn’t just her manner nor her confidence. Her hair had grow an inch longer since she had taken off her cuffs.

The ship rocked some more as the battle above seemed to get more violent. A section of the planking above them was torn aside, leaving a large rent in their ceiling. Triake could be seen clutching to a mast, his arm bleeding and some of that strange sap on his face. He changed to a Thunderbird and flew to attack the man Seri, the woman had seemingly disappeared.

Elesmirit shrugged and gave a sigh with a bit of a smirk to it, though Miya’s earlier actions still plagued her, she found her actions now to be entertaining and nodded.

"Very well, have your fun, I’ll work on healing these two." She spoke before moving quite swiftly in front of Katarina with Nanashi in her arms, showing her to be decently strong despite her size. 

"Let me take a look at you." Elesmirit spoke after setting Nanashi down and putting her right hand on Katarina’s left shoulder whilst the left gingerly touched her jawline. "I haven’t gotten much chance to work on that jaw. If you’ll allow me, i’ll fix it." She smiled with a kind look in her eyes.