Zephyrus the Priestess

Rhyhorn

I..... nope. All right, just one more time cause... Cause. Lol Tempest(you're not gonna show up again, are ya?)

"Uh-huh!" nodded the lass, without skipping a beat, without a trace of fear or anything that would suggest that she'd been subject to any sort of horrors. "Mister Minos was really really nice to me." It's just that Ace doesn't like Mister Minos.

Come hither, wind-being(yes, Tempest again)

Lickitung

people rip loud

Having had an arm raised to block the sunlight, both natural and reflected, along with the sudden flash of fire, from penetrating her eyes, the ranger had a slightly annoyed expression on. Fighting alongside such strangers felt like trouble enough. Revealing her identity to an increasing number of people was worse. But if she had to fight with all the light of Graterras piercing her eyes, she would have to throttle a man- or reptile, or whatever being- by the neck. Fighting without her sense of sight wasn't too large a problem, it was something she'd practiced back in the darkness of the forests of the Shattered Hills-- just that she wasn't too fond of bright lights flashing in her keen eyes all at once. Lowering her arm and crossing it across her chest along with the other, she neared the group reluctantly, with the intent to get things done. Hunter had been eyeing the golden Victonari, interested; now he merely yawned.

"Well...." The child looked thoughtful for a moment before speaking up again. "Mister Minos is really, reeeeaaaally big. He has a big, big, long tail, too. When he speaks he's got a booming voice, and you feel like you can't hide from his gaze. Not really only his gaze but a bunch of bad shadows were there, too. But... I don't think you could just walk in there, or walk out of there... He just summons you there, when he feels it's right." She blinked her big blue eyes at Mister Taylor again, smiling. "Just remember: do not lie."

Hi. Tempest?

"Oh! Mister Minos is a big snake-like man. But he's very nice though-- as long as you don't lie." A childish smile played on the girl's lips as she repeated the by now well-known phrase, as if they were some sort of arc words of some sort. "And well... It's what Ace told me... That Mister Taylor's been here twice." The curious little child turned her big blue eyes towards the gentleman in question. "Is it true that you've already died once?"

Enya beamed at the compliment, but right afterwards had a curious sort of gaze towards Mister Taylor. "Oh, you haven't met Mister Minos yet? That's weird..." She paused, and turned to the stuffed toy in her arms. "How come Mister Taylor hasn't yet? It isn't your first time here, right, mister?"

Atashi-wa Kyra janai. Omae-wa Tempest-sama desu ka?

Potatoes are magical

The wee lass looked at the aged gentleman curiously. "The exit...?" She tilted her head to the side as if in thought. "I think it... Shows itself once we've all met the Judge." The way she said it was in her usual innocent tone, as she really only was a child. ... But Ace doesn't seem to like Mister Minos.

It seemed that there wasn't much use in being too standoffish around these people. After all, it wasn't exactly appealing to be called "ranger" or anything generic, even if it did describe her in a way. "Helzebeth. Pleased to be of assistance," said the half-elf, not wanting to waste much words. Gesturing to the great wolf that circled her feet protectively, she added, "His name is Hunter."

Yeah... nah. Lol, Tempest just cause he said so

"Ace!" With a look of delight, the child happily received the stuffed toy from nice Miss Rose. The smile on her face became serene, as if she'd found security in the teddy bear.

NEIN! ... Ark

Gastly

Guten tag. Uhm. Vin.

Just transformed into

Enya blinked sleepily, looking up at Miss Rose and Mister Damian. She yawned. What happened? Immediately she grasped around for the bear. Where was Ace? The child searched frantically, if not only sleepily.

Sorry, Rose. :c Vin?

Eyyyyyyyyy. S'up guys.

"The girl, she issssss merely my carr-- carrier and vessel. Neither does she have a place in thissssssss forssssssaken world." The brown slowly began to fade. "She trussssssstssssss my every word for I saved her." No sooner had the icy blue settled back in did the child, seemingly back to herself, yelp in alarm and pick up the beloved toy, brushing away any traces of dirt on it. Enya seemed to have no clue of what had just happened. How did Ace fall on the floor? How clumsy. Clumsy, clumsy, clumsy...