Sana shook her head, closing her eyes and smiling that amused smile of hers. "No silly. The energy. According to the magical resonance it seems that it has lain dormant with approximately fifty K-corans for some years. However now it has only ten. Have you done anything recently? Something that would require more energy than you usually have?" Sana's eyebrows arched as her eyes became inquisitive, searching for an answer to the hidden mystery behind this seemingly innocent bracelet.

"What?.....No, I..." Wait a minute. All of that sprinting.... I can't normally run that fast, for that long.... And that explains why Laramie thought that... Oh. It makes so much sense now. ".....yeah. I did a lot of long-distance sprinting this morning." She shook her head, amused. She looked back up at Sana. "....I used the energy from the bracelet?" She angled her head, confused.

Sana nodded. "According to the bracelet, you did." Sana's ears twitched slightly, as if listening to a distant sound. Her bare hand gently grazed the copper and silver bracelet, a shiver running up her spine at the touch. "A long sprint like that would drain this much energy." Her eyebrows furrowed again in thought. "I wonder..." She turned Savi's wrist over, revealing the bottom of the bracelet. She quickly and nimbly unclasped the latch holding the bracelet to Savi's wrist, releasing it into Sana's grasp. She brought it close to her face, examining it further. "Do you always wear it? I mean, do you ever take it off? Besides just now, of course."

"No, I haven't taken it off since I put it on yesterday night." She looked at Sana, so meticulously examining the bracelet. That's one of the only things I have left from my father..... I wonder why Sana likes jewelry so much? she thought randomly.

Sana walked into her tent, seeming to be examining the bracelet so meticulously she had forgotten Savi was there. She hadn't however, and this was affirmed when she said "Come in" to Savi, trying to ensure that Savi would indeed follow her into the tent. She was already sitting down in the chair next to her desk, which was also covered in shiny things save for a clear spot sitting beneath a magical light. It seemed that the light was designed specifically to make every object in the tent sparkle, and had apparently been thrown up as soon as Sana walked in.

She gingerly walked into the tent, looking at all of the shinies on the walls, the ceiling, everywhere. She gazed at them, a necklace catching her eye, then a pair of cuff-links. "Wow," she gasped. How in the world did Sana create such an expansive collection? She walked over to the desk, and wonderingly looked at what Sana was doing.

Sana was, to say it in a word, fiddling. She was just turning the bracelet over in her bare hands. Both gloves were sitting on the clear spot of the table. She indicated a small stump in the corner that could be used for another chair, saying a curt "Sit down", her eyes never leaving the bracelet. Sana's reptillian eyes stared at the bracelet so intently one would think it was about to burst into flames. It didn't, however, and once Savi was seated Sana looked to her with a childishly excited expression. "This is amazing!" There was a short pause as her expression turned playful. "Want to learn how to use it?"

With Sana now involving Savi in her inspection of the bracelet, she smiled wide. "Of course!" She was glad that she had something so interesting.

"Well, first you need to learn how to put energy into it. Without energy, it's pretty much useless." Sana was about to explain when a mage opened the flap to her tent, careful not to touch any shinies in the process. This was very difficult to do, since there wasn't really a single bare spot on the entire surface of the young mage's quarters.

"Hey Sana. Chief is calling Supper. Ready to go?" The new mage's voice was that of a young man, and very handsome at that. He had large earing adorning his ears, three rings along the side and two studs in the lobes of each ear. He was smiling as he asked the question.

Sana looked to Savi. "Mind if we continue the lesson later?" Just as she asked this her stomach rumbled, and a faint blush spread across her cheeks.

"No, that's fine. I'm really hungry, anyways," Salvaria said, slightly disappointed that she couldn't learn the secret of the bracelet now. She noticed Sana's slight blush at the handsome mage and smiled. She stood up. "Let's go!" As Sana led on to the feast, Savi wondered where Laramie was.

Laramie had just been dismissed by the assistant head chef when he saw Sana, Savi, and a handsome young man enter the cookcamp. He ran over to them excitedly, pulling on Sana's and Savi's hands in a childlike manner when he reached them. "I'm starving! C'mon fellas, move faster!" He laughed brightly.

Sana laughed but moved her hand away from Laramie's grasp, shifting so that she stood behind the handsome mage.

He of course was used to such behavior, and smiled. "We're coming we're coming. Hold your horses." He was about to pat Laramie on the head and add the nickname of kid, when a sudden heat on his back warned him not to.

Then Sana started gently pushing everyone towards the table, hearing her stomach growl again. "I know the feeling Laramie..." She gracefully strolled toward a table she had alreay been searching five minutes for, and sat down across from another mage, with empty seats to either side of the both of them. Enough room for everyone...

Salvaria took her place next to Sana, and eagerly awaited for the arrival of everyone else so they could start eating. Just waiting at the table made her even more hungry than she already was, if that was even possible. To Laramie, she called, 'What did you cook for us, oh master chef? Something even better than breakfast?' She smiled with the slight teasing.

"Who said anything about cookin'?" asked Laramie, settling down next to the handsome mage across from Savi and Sana. "I helped get all this mess out here! Not that I mind, that was mostly what I did in the cookcamps back at Joruman, anyway." He looked towards the main table. "Anybody have any idea where Cynicus is at?"

"If not at the main table, probably out gathering more peope." Sana had begun fidgeting. She wasn't hungry yet, but she felt she would be soon. And with all these people around...

The magess took a deep breath and held it, doing her very best not to smell something shiny. Without Cynicus, only bad things could come from it...

Salvaria could see her friend wiggling around next to her. She whispered to Sana, "Is everything alright?" It had been a weird day, and she was truly concerned for her. Plus, she was indebted to teach her the rest of the secrets of the bracelet.

Sana didn't want to answer, because answering would mean she would have to breathe. And although breathing had to happen eventually, she rather it didn't until the food came.

Then, atleast, she would have a distraction.

"She's fine." Piped up the mage across the table. "This happens every meal." His smile was friendly, as if he was simply informing Savi. And there was a hint of teasing in his voice that caused Sana's cheeks to flush with slight agitation.

((Cody, your turn to post. And btw, now would be a great time to bring in the food. Your RP. You choose the menu. :P ))

(( Haha, someone's been skim-reading! Food's already on the tables, dummies! :D Although I do suppose I should have Laramie alert this fact to everyone... Hm...))

"Well, I'm hungry!" Exclaimed Laramie, grabbing a drumstick off one platter and a baked potato off another, piling his plate high with cranberries, strawberries, and salad as well. "Cynicus'll get here when he gets here. By the by, Sana, would you mind introducing me to your friend here?" he asked cheerfully, indicating the mage with the hand holding his knife while his fork hand shovelled food into his mouth.

((Ahhh I see now... XP ))

Sana smiled, her face almost seeming to glow. "This is Gerald. He's a mage, but you all knew that."

The man with the knife wagging in his face nodded. "Pleased to make yiur aquitance."

"And this is Devalia." Sana lifted her hand, palm up, in the direction of the young mage sitting directly across from her. The young mage removed her hood to reveal the face of a beautiful woman, and smiled politely. "Pleased to meet you." She whispered, a slight blush of embarrasment gracing her cheeks.

Gerald smiled at the beautiful mage beside him. "Sana, now that they know our names, why don't you tell us theirs?"

"Oh!" Sana exclaimed, putting her hands over her mouth. "I completely forgot!" Sana looked to Laramie, then back to Gerald and said, "The halfling with the knife in your face is Laramie. Even though he'll overdo his own introduction again..." The last half she muttered under her breath, though it was still easy for everyone to hear. Devalia smiled at that, but let Sana continue. "And this is Salvaria." And Sana wrapped her arm around Savi's shoulder.

"Hello, all!" Salvaria smiled, pleased to meet people Sana considered friends. She waved at the shy mage, Devalia. She shouldn't be so standoffish, she's so pretty. She also looked back to the male mage, Gerald. She was eager to talk more to these people and see what they could do... but after she ate. She helped herself to some chicken and some strawberries, and dug in.