"Judging by the haul the gatherers brought back?" She briefly mulled over its possible meaning, thinking back to the crowd at the trenchgates for reference. "Probably their way of telling everyone to regroup." She explained, hearing another flare shoot up into the sky.
Hunter startled as more flares shoot into the sky. Idiots He thought as Con guided him, whhy would they just give away their positions?
”oh well I better get going. Thanks for explaining, ” she said waving to the girl. She turned back around only glaring once at the flares.
Axion watches the green flares go off. She was very confused, it was unusual to see that many flares.
"Mhm." She hummed in response, returning the parting gesture with a lazy wave of her own as her attention fixated to the sky, noting how the remainders of pink smoke had been replaced by the recent green.
Immediately people went out, also escorted by guards. The last of the hunters, fishers,and otherscame in. One guy had a pair of rabbits strung to his belt. Another, a stringer full of fish.
(They do the flare thing so that they aren't under constant attack from hell-beasts, which frequent the area even moreso than normsl demons. The noise and color scares off the hell-beasts, who are used to being in the caverns of Hell. They figure it's better to give away their position, than to be attacked frequently on all sides.)
Thought so, Hunter is just not used to human things//
(In fact I'm planning a hell-beast attack soon.)
Damn it Shuri//
(?)
Like clockwork, Brook watched the remaining gatherers file in with visible boredom while the looters took their place, venturing beyond the marginal safety of their village. She never made an effort to remember their faces or numbers, but a part of her did wonder just how many would actually return.
Um…//
(Here's what's going on Bleu…)
Now, looters are going out into the wilderness to discover things of value. A demonic animal will be attacking soon.
Okie dokie. I'll drop my character in when that happens//
Good. We all look forward to it.
Hunter made his way to what Con assumed was the town hall, politely asking where the leader was as he entered.
"Grandmaster McFinn is doing important work." One of the secretaries said to Hunter. "Why do you need him?
"I'm representation from Fae, apparently our factions want to propose an alliance. " He said, unfurling his wings to prove that he was in fact from Fae.
"I can see that…" The woman said. A guard escorted him in.
(Whenever you guys need me to pop in with a Demon just tell me)
(ominously Soon. My wonderful Emi-senpai, very soon.)
"Thank you." He said to the women, entering the door with Con still on his shoulder.
Inside, sat a tall man, with green eyes, and a brown goatee. He put out his cigarette.
"You must be the Fae diplomat."
Keri finally decided to go back to her small slice of the world so she jumped off of the building onto another and climbed down the side of that one until she hit the dirt of the small alleyway.