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Narita looked down at Elemeno and then up to Xiana. "Ely wouldn't hurt anybody. Ely's nice." she said, her thoughts playing out in their minds again. It was a bold statement, considering she'd only known him a short time, but she felt she could trust this group.

At Elra's question, she looked to him. "I think a werewolf's a person who can turn into a wolf, but not all the time. I think..."

Elra looked to Xiana who seemed to have a huge change of mood, he was confused by this, mainly because he knew nothing about a werewolf. He'd nod to Rita. "yeah he seems like a nice person." He said with a smile. "Well I guess that makes sense." He said looking up at the sky. He'd wince again before touching the "red ring" around his neck.

She sees the look in his eyes "Oh yeah that's something to be proud of" she rolls her eyes as well. She already feels like she's the bad guy in the group for accusing someone everyone else likes. Xiana points her finger at him "I'll be watching you closely. Don't do anything suspicious got it?"

"A werewolf is someone who can only turn into a wolf of various varieties. The term for what Narita is is a kitsune," El explained, "Or possibly a fox demon of Japanese origin," he shrugged his hefty shoulders, "Eother way, as a werewolf, my biggest weakness is silver and not much else can hurt me. I'm what is called an elder werewolf, one of the first species of lychanthropes. Lycanthropy has made me more or less immortal to time. I age one year for every 10. I'm over 180 years old. The new werewolves are much more aggresive and were created by werewolves breeding with humans. They age like normal humans do but keep all other werewolf abilities except the true werewolf form."
He nodded at Xiana, "Do whatever you need to. I'm not gonna hurt anyone."

Rita shook her head. "We-Well, I'm not quite a Kitsune. We're a lot like it, but not the same. I'm a Kyurae." she explained with a faint giggle. She listened to his explanation, canting her head curiously.

"I have my true werewolf form, which is like this, just about 10 feet tall, and bipedal."

Elra looked confused at Xiana and then looked over to Elemeno who rambled on about Werewolves and Kitsunes, it was all very confusing to him, he didn't quite understand all of what he was talking about, but he simply nodded and smiled to make it look like he knew what he was talking about.

He'd look over to Rita and smile. "Yeah! Kee-Yoo-Ray!" He said, probably mispronouncing it. "I'm just an Elf, nothing really special about me, well except for..." He said before grabbing his ears and wiggling them.

"Well... Maybe we're not dead..." El mused suddenly, "Elves don't exist where I'm from. We've got all sorts of anthropomorphic animals, werewolves, vampires and the such but no elves."

Narita looked to Elra and giggled. "Q-Ray" she corrected him. She smiled as the two conversed. "There were lots of different kinds of people where I'm from..." she said thoughtfully. "All kinds."

Elra nodded his head. "Yeah, we're not dead, it's not possible." He said once again trying to convince himself. "Maybe we're all from different worlds or something, that's interesting to think about. I've never heard of werewolves or vampires until now." He said before looking to Rita and laughing nervously, his ears wiggling. "R-right, Q-Ray!" He'd then look forward. "How much longer until we get to town?"

Xiana sees they are close to the town already "About ten minutes" as she keeps walking, feeling a bit confused with the conversation they are having. Elves? Kyuraes? Werewolves?? Puts a hand on her aching head. "Just where the hell am I..." she says to herself

Rita continued to perched atop Elemeno as they continued toward the city. "Ma-Maybe we all just got taken to some strange world, then and we aren't dead at all." she said somewhat hopefully.

El tilted his head back and waggled his pointy eats against Narita's little snout in a playful manner, "Maybe this is where all dead from all worlds come together though," he countered himself with a sigh.

Elra looked to Elemeno and Rita. "Maybe, maybe not, what's the last thing you guys remember before you got here? Maybe that'll help us figure out just what happened to us." He asked them.

"I was going to get a haircut," he shrugged those big shoulders again.

Rita nodded to Elra's suggestion. "I was out playing in the snow with my friend." she explained. "I got sick again, though." It was odd that her illness had yet to crop up again here, she thought.

"I was having a drink at the tavern" she adds into the conversation

"Well I guess that doesn't explain too much, worth a shot though I guess." He said before scratching his head. "I was with my sister, we were on the roof of our house, I don't really remember why we were there, my sister was hugging me tightly and whispering something into my ear, then she stood up and put something around my neck." He said before touching the red mark on his neck again.

Xiana glances over at them and thinks to herself. Poor kids. That explains them. But what happened to me.... She knows the last thing she did wasn't just having a few drinks at the tavern, but what happened after that was a blur. She's already accepting the fact that they may be dead...

I keep falling asleep, think this is the end of the road for me ))