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    Men's shouts could be heard from below, ice shards flew up at the pair from the museums roof, missing by centimeters.
    Fallow shivered, she felt sick. The toll of being in a lacrima for so long finally hitting her. She had been poisoned by the concentrated magic contained in the lacrima that was not of her element.

    A few of the ice shards hit Solaris' wings, causing him to stutter mid flight. With a wince, the Star mage struggles to keep flight with the woman in his arms. He wasn't much a fighter, he gave up that life long ago- taking odd jobs here and there to keep money in his pocket. With a growl, he tucks his wings closer to his body and dive bombs, attempting to get away from the men's attacks quickly.

    The men could still be heard yelling long after they hand left their range.


    Fallows eyes flickered oven and her dragon like eyes settled on the man "your hurt.. You need to land." She groaned

    Solaris glances down, eyes meeting with hers. "No," He shakes his head, "just need to go a little further." The mage could feel the sharp sparks of pain through out his wings as they fluttered, keeping the two afloat. He glances around for an open and secure area. Although Solaris knew the men were far away now, he couldn't risk them catching his magical signal.

    Fallow raised a shaking arm to point to a nearby town "we can rest there." She said uncertainly, she drew her as. Back to rest it on her chest. She felt drained, she needed to be in some direct sunlight for while for her energy levels to rise back to normal.

    Hesitantly, Solaris begins to lower to the outskirts of the town. As his feet touched the ground, the wings on his back fizzled and dissipated in a mass of stardust. The mage stumbles a bit, he used a lot of his reserves to use Pegasus's wings for two people. Solaris adjusts the woman in his arms as he begins to walk, looking around for an inn. "My name is Solaris..."

    "Oh, hello. My name is.." She pushed, trying to remember "Fallow, I believe my name is Fallow Ravenhind." She smiled tiredly. She stared around, everything was so different, so many different sights, smells, tastes. The air around them cracked with Ethernnano. "Solaris.. What year is it, and since when was magic so prominent.... And welcome?" She asked hesitantly. She would offer to walk, but she had no strength in her legs.

    "Hello, Fallow." The name sounds familiar to him, however, Solaris cannot remember why. He finds Fallow's question odd at first before remembering that she was trapped in Lacrima. "It's December the... 21st, I believe. X784. Magic has always been prominent, I mean, it has since I've been born." The mage thinks about it before answering again. "Maybe... X300+ ? I mean, it could be anywhere between there and X520?"

    "No, I've been asleep since X150. I'm not sure when those men putme in the lacrima I kind of lost track of time.." Fallow sighed, rubbing her face.

    Skye was new to town, travelling and collecting things. All she had on her was her bag. She ruffled her short blonde locks as she watched the clouds drift by. Skye was laying on a side of a hill, and she had just woken up from a nap. She yawned and stretched, then sat up. She blinked the sleep away from her eyes, and watched a bird flutter in the distance. It seemed to be struggling to keep flight, it seemed- injured.
    Slowly the "bird" came into focus as her tired mind woke up. Now she could make out a figure of a person, carrying something. Sudden realization hit her, and she was up on her feet in a flash. Skye grabbed her bag and dashed off in the direction of the mystery person. It had landed not too long ago, and if she was fast she could catch them. But where?
    Skye exited the park area and zoomed around the grocery stalls on the outside of town. She skidded to a stop as she recognized a color, a cloak? Green, it was draped across a man with light blonde hair. He was talking to a lady, Skye could only catch a few words. Something about x150? Then the current time.Being in a lacrima- deep sleep. Nothing fit together at all. Skye stood quietly, acting interested in a shiny object in a stall. Out of the corner of her eye, she watched the pair in the alleyway.

    "Ah..." Solaris looked around, making sure no one was watching the two before he noticed one woman looking around. She seemed to be normal, although, the way she browsed was odd and suspicious. He tucks his scaled arm into his cloak, making sure no one could see it. It was bad enough he landed near a populated town, but his odd body additives would just draw attention. "I've never been here before..." He mutters, "I'm not sure where any local inns are." He glances back to the woman, who he can now tell was obviously keeping an eye on them. "Maybe she knows."

    Skye inspected the ring she had picked up, looking away from the pair. The ring was small and silver, a etching of the sun and moon burned into its band. she smiled and stroke the ring, "How much?" she asked the vendor and paid for the ring. She slipped it on and admired it on her finger. Skye wasnt one to buy the little things, but this one was pretty and shiny. She thanked the vendor and stepped away, heading towards the pair, but not directly.

    Fallow looked over at the girl who was edging her way towards them "hmmm" She mumbled, she looked up at Solaris "Do you think she knows you?" she questioned, then remembering her strange eyes she looked away from the girl and ducked her head down into her chest.