To love Sophron! [travel; P]

[Poëtische Rechtvaardigheid]

Saara was dressed in her black dress that is lined on the top and bottom of the dress on the edges is gold trim. the dress itself is in two parts, the upper half is back support with fitting front with a almost looking like it was held together under her large breasts. the sleeves of the dress are detached from the dress, and are three quarter length and inside of them making them look puffy at her wrists as the sleeve taper offs it a point farther down from her hands. The sleeves that changes the color from Gold to dark red with writing of the gods on the edges of the sleeves at her hands and the lining that goes up her arms.

The lower bottom of the dress is rests evenly on her low waistline, with the front it coming to a point slightly lower than that line. she has a gold belt draping across her hips. Then there is a red cape that is doubled layered, mostly because its from shoulder to floor and on the shoulders rests the plumage of gold resting on the back support and moving to the front of her shoulders in a effort to keep her top correctly on.

On her person, more importantly is her double cloak is packing a wide rank of items, which include, a pair of Goggles, a single wireless radio, 20 pieces of flint, a 8 inch flashlight, 15 darts on the first outer layer, then 16 Makibishi, 30 Hira-Shuriken, 30 Bo-shurikens in the inner layer of her cloak. Then in her butt bag she has, 10 glass cutters, 15 ice pouches, 15 Explosive pouches, a world map, a single base compass, pepper spray with 110 uses, water spray with 110 uses, two knifes, two kunais, 30 zipties, 1 lock-picking kit.

Saara would stretch as she moved out of the gates into the wilds. Her eyes would glance up at the sky as she would look for a Quetzal, she would be looking for this bird. Her eyes would then turn to the trees, her hands would move the branches of the trees back as she would look up in the trees for the bird. Once she had looked she would moved on to the next country as she would use her compass to look at where she was going. Once there she would move the rocks about to look for this bird, her eyes peeled for it.



[Brids; Quetzal - 65%]

[Draven]

Moved

Found

[Poëtische Rechtvaardigheid]

Saara collected the bird and placed it in her possession with using her knife to cut some of parts of her cloak to make a strap and tie the bird to herself as she would move though the stone county. She had moved though the stone country, she strangely missed having someone to talk to while traveling as she would part the stones looking for a bird called, Blue-Grey Tanager. Having a wide range of animals might help her with her hunt for the birds. Her hands would part the branches of the trees as she would move though the underbrush, trying find this bird as it would go well with the one she had now. But she pressed on, she wanted to get to Sophron soon. Her eyes would make sure she was heading for the wind country and she would press on to it.

[hunting; bird; 65%]

[Draven]

Moved

Found

[Poëtische Rechtvaardigheid]

Saara would move though the underbrush of Wind, she had collected another bird, adding it to her collection of birds now. A collection of two. Her hands would part more bushes as she would peer into the tall prickly trees. As she would move though the country. She would look for a seagull, at the docks at the sea. She would be peering up at the sky, and tempting the birds with food. Her boat was leaving soon. She would board the ship and with the compass out she would make sure the ship was going in the right way to Moon and tell the captain off if he dared to stray away from her path. But on the way, she would be tempting birds with random food, and keeping her eyes peeled for the seagull.



[hunting; Birds - 65%]

[Draven]

Moved

Found

[Poëtische Rechtvaardigheid]

Saara moved though the land that she had be at not more a few days ago. Her steps were slightly unsure as she would start to look for another bird. A small hummingbird would be her next hunt in birds. Her feet would carry her over simi- remembered paths. Her hands would part the trees looking for that bird. But she would also be looking for a castle something inside of it called for her, her Soul and heart along with her mind was answering it. Her hands would part the underbrush for the hummingbird as she would move farther in the land of moon. her hands would move the branches of the trees around as she would look in different ones as she looked as well.

[hunting birds- 65%]

-waits for Tie's post now-

[Tieren]

Saara would return to the Land of Moon and would find the castle standing there, in its eerie silence once more. Sophron, the God of Balance and Neutrality, was awaiting her arrival once more. She had stayed true to her word, and now he had something of hers to return. The gates remained closed until she got close to them where the opened on their own. Floating in the doorway was her circlet.

"Welcome back, Saara. Here is your Circlet, as promised. Follow the path you did before for we have more to discuss."[/color] His voice rang out, breaking the silence for a few moments before receding.

[Poëtische Rechtvaardigheid]

Saara moved across the remembered bridge and then when she got to the door she would be handed her item back, she would place it in her butt bag. Her lips moved into a smile, her coldness melting slowly. Her steps would follow the path as well remembered as how could one forget the mental pain from this walk from before? Her feet took her though the floors, she had no wish to open doors or other pathways other then the one she remembered. Her body shivered as she passed though the hall that had the screaming in it. Her feet would move up the stair cases, as if she was moving to a heaven on earth.

[Tieren]

Sophron waited for Saara's arrival as she made her way back up the path she had gone not too long ago. When she had finally returned to the crystalline beast, he nodded his head toward her. "The unthinkable had happened. Your leader was actually capable of controlling the power contained within the shard. With our symbols on him, he has a direct link to us. I know all there is to know about him. His history, his current thoughts, and his future goals. It is truly strange to be able to know such things."[/color] He said to her.

"But no matter. You have done what you intended to do, and world is safe, for now. I cannot say how long it will be, but even if something happens now, the blood of the human race is no longer on your hands. I must ask you though... What leads you to wish to be my follower? What makes you feel that you can walk the path of balance? Of Neutrality?"[/color] He added on, curious for her response.

[Poëtische Rechtvaardigheid]

Saara moved until she was in front of the white winged Lion, her face was low, that odor that he gave off to her, mentally was calming. Her body would gently allow herself to get on her knees yet again. The last thing she had smelled this odor had been on a book that Aoi had owned. But he had taken that with him. Her eyes would close as he spoke, the same powerful feeling washing over her as he spoke. Her would nod as he spoke about her Kage. He turned to the other subject of doing what she had intended to do. But the relief of not having the world on her hands was comforting. He then went on to ask her three questions.

What leads you to wish to be my follower?

Her mind turned back though her life, there was a time, when she was smaller when her world had been balanced and she had been changed by so much in her short life, her eyes turned and looked up,

"The moment I saw you, all I could feel was wonder and I felt alive in the middle of all the pain. I had awe. I felt like I was able to see finally, like.. I was home, like a lost child finding its mother."

What makes you feel that you can walk the path of balance?

"Because I want the balance in my life, I don’t want to all one sided anymore, I want to to be able to see the truth for what it is, the lies for what they had been. I have been frozen for a long time... I'm tired of being frozen like my element Ice. I rather remold my life for a better path then die on the current one. In reality, I am human, I will fail, I will make my mistakes, but it doesn’t mean I can't do my best to serve you, Sophron."

Of Neutrality?"

"I have a lesser element, Water... Water is the most balanced thing that I know of. In short, I want to be your follower, because I want to be flowing, easy to balance with others, I don’t want to out of balance with them, so I meteorically speaking, change to water as my element instead of Ice."

With that she would quiet, waiting for a denial as she felt sure her reasons were wrongly put, but this was Saara, this was her logic speaking.

[Tieren]

Sophron listened carefully, without any interruption. After her words were said in entirety, his tail raised and swished around her. He remained silent, but the tail started to glow a little. For a few more moments, it glowed in silence. Finally, he spoke again. "Your words hold some truth, but there is something more. Something deep down. A certain goal that you are hoping to reach, and one that is not following that path of balance. Am I right?"[/color] He said, looking over her. It was if he could peer into her soul, and see her deepest desires, dreams, and wishes.

[Poëtische Rechtvaardigheid]

Saara would nod, her eyes looked away, before she would speak, softly as she would speak,

two men, a brother and a the one I was engaged to at the time. This happened a few years ago, while I out with my team taking a important man to the tower in stone. He was one of the main men that picked a kage whenever they vanish or get killed. These two men attacked my team, I had changed, they had changed as I had not seen them for a few years. But I defended with my ice, and then I saw them, they were trying to get to the person we were guarding. It was.. the man's life or death.

Her hand reached up and gently rubbed at her forehead, as she went on,

I helped save the man, and I didn't kill my family that day.... at the cost of losing my team, I managed to save the one. I already have the blood of my team on my hands.

She believed that if she had been able to do anything different, she might have able to save her team. But her lips moved again,

I died that day, while gaining my title of chuunin, I protect the kage, and the village, if I see the pair, they have to die... even if I do want them to die, I want to kill them, to make sure its not drawn out, its not painful. They... I still care for them... I haven’t killed them yet, I … never understood why I would wait.

Her eyes would now be on floor at his feet, her lips whispered speaking the truth,

My goal has been to kill them in a way that it was the least painless.

[Tieren]

Once again, Sophron listened without interrupting. He stood silently before the female as she explained her story regarding the ones that she intended to kill. She voiced her loyalty toward the village, and the need to kill those who betrayed it. Sophron took a small step away from her and nodded as she finished her words.

"Very well. If you choose to become my follower, you must follow a path of pure neutrality. One where you care only for the balance of this world. If you choose to do so, you will receive a mark similar to what your Kage received. Though it will only be my mark. This will allow me to communicate with you whenever needed. If I have a task that needs to be done, I may ask you for your help in doing so. The mark will be permanent, unless I deem that you have not followed the path that you have chosen to follow. Our link will be severed, and the other gods will know of this, preventing you from following any of them. If you choose to do all that I have said, then allow me to place the mark anywhere on your body. This mark will go where you choose, but it will be there, glowing white, for all time."[/color] He informed her, allowing her to choose if she would truly be his follower.

[Poëtische Rechtvaardigheid]

Saara would nod as Sophron would speak. Her eyes would close slowly as he spoke, before she would open her lips to speak,

It is well. I will do my best, as I do choose to follow you. It sounds agreeable really. As for where the mark would go..

her index finger would moved up to where her circlet would sit normally, there was a small opening in the back that would allow the glow though to the show a glowing gemstone. Her eyes showed a aliveness that hadn't been there for a long besides when dealing her few issues in her life. But her hands would draw the circlet out to show him the keyhole opening on the back,

There, I would wish it on my forehead where the opening would rest, because the keyhole does go all the way though the metel. It would show my following you though glowing though the stone. It would bring something my family has handed down to life and give it a better meaning then before, as its called 'last resort'.

To her and her family, the circlet was heirloom, being handed down from hand to the next hand. It was 'broken' or was it really?

[Tieren]

Sophron's head nodded toward her. "Then stand still, and don't worry. This will not hurt."[/color] He said. He then stepped forward, moving closer to Saara. His tail moved out and wrapped around her, gently lifting her in the air. He pressed her forehead to his and concentrated. A light burn seemed to be felt on her forehead. It was more of an annoyance than anything, and as he said, didn't hurt.

A few moments passed before he set her back down. In his crystalline body, she could see the glowing mark of Sophron on her forehead, exactly where she had asked for it to go.

"With this mark, I have direct contact to you. I will be able to communicate with you as needed. If you have no further questions, then you are free to go. Once you leave these gates, I will watch over you and protect you as best I can. Should you parish, you will come to live with me, where I will protect your soul forever."[/color]

[Poëtische Rechtvaardigheid]

Saara would stand still, stiller then what she had been kneeling before hand. His tail would wrap around herself, her body allowing this to happen as she trusted the winged beast with her life and soul. Her forehead would touch his as he would place the mark of the beast on her forehead, it felt like pins and needles, which was a annoying, but it wasn’t pain per say. Her eyes closed as he placed the mark on her. Then he lowered her and she was on her feet now, standing before him. Her hands moved to together as he would speak to her telling her what would happen later.

Understood.

Her head would nod as she listened to him as she spoke. Her eyes held a wonder and awe as she stared at him up close. Her lips moved softly as she asked,

What is my first mission, Sophron?

[Tieren]

Sophron merely smiled and shook his head. "For now, I have no mission for you. Feel free to return to your village. And spread the word of balance. Regrettably, the more followers the others have, the stronger they will become. And I sense that Zadkiel just received his first in the form of the one you were with before. If the others gain more power, the balance in this world will be shifted in a way that I cannot allow. If I need you for other matters, I will let you know."[/color]

[Poëtische Rechtvaardigheid]

Saara would give her God a a bow before she would turn to leave. Her soft petal pink lips moved as she spoke her good byes to the beast,

As you wish. But thank you, and I’ll make you proud.

With that she would she would make her way out and down the pathway she had came up from. She felt, more alive now then before. Her hands moved together as she moved slowly across the bridge her thoughts were deep as she moved carefully. Before long she had crossed the bridge and she away from Sophron.

Her feet took for a while as she wondered around for a few hours before she would take out her compass. It was time for her move back to the village as he asked her to do. Her feet were sure, her hands moving back the bushes for a bird as she moved along to the shore lines. Her feet moved to look among the reeds as she looked for a water bird. A song bird, Bird-of-Paradise, her eyes were peeled for the colorful red and black of the bird. Her hands moving to move the branches of the trees looking for the bird. Before long she would move to the next tree, looking for this bird as she bent back the branches and she would look for the bird again. But then she would move to where a ship was docked, her feet would take her to broad the ship, and with her compass out she would head for land of Wind.

[hunting bird; 65%]
Found so far x3

[Umehara]

Moving.