"would you like to see my trophy's? Eirian?"

T’s eyes drifted to her and then away. Boastful nice trait he considered and continued to walk. “You figure out what you are doing I’m getting lunch” he waved them off behind his back.

Amane slumped down on the ground. "Alright then." She tried to hide her own stomach growling, but stared off in T's direction. "Awh, the heck with it." And she ran to find some food as well. "My apologies, your highnesses, it can be awfully hard to work on an empty stomach. I promise to be back, with some food for you as well if you so wish to take some."

"Eirian come inside my house and have some tea and some dead animal I killed earlier"

He looked over his shoulder to see Amane at his side. His eyes drifted up, “I had had just about all I could take of that” he murmured.

"I'm sorry," she said, her head dropping. "..So tell me. What would you like me to act like, if not this? Truly and honestly. And if you still want me to go, I can get food somewhere else.."

The question hit him like a brick thrown at his head. He could tell her to act like a parakeet for all he cared. Then again for some god for saken reason he couldn’t not to her and that bother him immensely. “Why would you want to act like something that you are not?”

"No that's alright Gwena" Eirian turned to Amane. "Any influence i had disappeared when Berandir took the thrown. The soldiers were captured or killed,replaced with awful creatures, the people forbiden to revolt or risk execution.my parents exiled to Lera Island. No I'm afraid influence will be of little use here. Even as I speak He has his armies are hunting for me.As I'm his only threat at the moment,I belive he is unaware of Gwena's exsistance. Or so I hope." Eirian turned to her sister."Some dead animal huh. Hmm, assuming it's something that can be eaten,we can pack some."Eirian said.

"One question, how do you know I'm not the enemy?"

"?!.What kind of question is that!"Eirian repiled surprised.

"I just.." she paused for a moment, thinking as she scanned the area. "I value this thing called understanding. If you're so annoyed, and a bit of knowledge can help it, at least some.. I don't want to bother you when greater things could be accomplished by having a clear and eased mind, the whole of us. It's not really that I don't want to be myself," she said. Her eyes danced around town, and then up at T. "That comes the most naturally of course. But still.." she cut herself off, not wanting to say too much and annoy again. "I hope that makes sense..."

"Hahahahaha, just sayin for all you know I could kill you all in your sleep and you'd never know, that's all" She said Humming softly

"I always said father made a mistake allowing you to come here." Eirian joked.

"Or i could capture you and sell you to the enemy" She said with amusement

"Gwena Your sense of humor is becoming a little warped. I do hope your kidding."Eirian said almost kind of worried.

“Women I am over 2,000 years old you can not fathom understanding me in only a few days time”. “My history is immense and I will not speak of it. I don’t like women I don’t like anyone really but women annoy me. You can’t change yourself so that I will tolerate you better if that is what you are asking. Just be.” He looked from one side of the street to the other looking at places to eat. Normal human food would work but at some point the needed something else. His eyes locked on a small place or rather empty place and be b lined for it. He threw the door open letting Amane go in first, to bad he couldn’t kick old habits no matter how hard he tried.

"Maybe, maybe not" she replied with a smirk

"......let's catch up with the others" Eirian said.

"Yes, I don't much care for that "T" character."

Amane stared at T in wonder as his chivalry was practiced. "For the reference, I don't really expect to know everything about you. But in truth," she said. "Just because you label me as a woman doesn't mean you really know me either. Was just trying to help," she spoke, walking further into the building.

"hmm?"Eirian said.

He sighed to himself and plopped down on the hard wood chair. The place was dark and ill kept but he didn’t care he did like that no one but the owner was in attendance. “Food and a Whiskey” he hollered and slammed his back into the chair. His eyes settled on Amane who sat across from him at the small table. He stared at her for a few moments and the let his eyes flutter away. Why and the hell was he here? He hated this town.

(Gwena will brb, she had to go in the kitchen a min)

Amane placed her order, carelessly holding her head with both elbows on the table. "It's shady here, aint it?" she remarked. "Hmm," she sat thinking. "You ever been here before? If I have I can't frankly seem to remember. It's sort of odd but whatever."

Eirian walked in the place."Wine and some sweet bread please."Eirian replied.