A blood trail continued to drip from Kon’s wound as he trekked from Fieros Girdle to the closest shack for which he could utilize his skeleton key, a risky endeavor at least in his mind with the Dark Raiders likely to be aware of its use as soon as he put the magically enhanced key into the latch of the door barely held in place to its doorframe. Using his barely functioning right arm, Kon used his body to hoist his forearm grabbing his key from his neck before with the last bout of control he had with the prosthetic guiding the teeth into the hole of the lock. The transfer from his current location to the intended one was unlike all the other times in which he had used rapid transport. The rapid flashing of different colors was replaced with blacks and reds alongside the screams and slaughter of helpless citizens being echoed out as he moved. It had also been unusually long with terrible rumblings being created before Kon hit the concrete ground of what was the floating island, laying spread eagle on the guild hall. And yet strangely despite moving he could still smell the sulfur from the volcanic ash and the clouds were those of Fieros Girdle. Raising his head from his resting spot, Kon looked around and began realizing just what he had done rather than traveling back to the Guild Hall and by extension moving to Myras, he had instead shifted the entire guild to Fieros Girdle before moving to the hall.

It had not been without doing substantial damage to the guild itself, looking around he could see rumble all throughout the entry while the gardens had been left charred on the edges, it must have taken a massive toll on the structure just as it had done a massive toll on his own body feeling even more drained then he had from fighting the Silisa. Anxious about the wellbeing of his guildmates, still laying face first into the ground, Kon shouted out towards the hall itself. “Hello, is anyone there? is everyone okay?” He was most concerned with those in the guild hall being left in some weird no man's land but his worries were soon dismissed with people slowly leaving the various doorways confused and amused about what had happened. Unable to lift himself off the ground with his prosthetic right arm being lost from the teleporting, Kon remained stationary. Realizing Kon’s terrible condition many came to his aid and began walking him into the hall while others from the foreground began hounding the armless Kon full of questions. He had nothing to say to them and instead asked for Karisa. She was one of the few people that could help him in his current state, without arms, lungs failing him and the rest of his body charred beyond oblivion he would be in need of her strange and unusual experiments.

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Legs crossed, sipping on some tea, she sat on her sofa in her own stationary room as she gazed at the experiment table. She has been experimenting with people's bodies for a while now, but so far only three bodies out of thousands have been a success. Her eyes looked towards one of her successes, her own niece, Judina. Surely, she looks different, but the same heart and mind rests within the android-like being. The girl looked a hundred percent like a human, but she wasn't human at all. The failures on the other hand turned out like a skinless corpse that could walk. Something that'd give her children nightmares.

After a few more sips, she sat her cup on the coffee table that was in front of her. Karisa felt a sudden movement that wasn't supposed to be. Eyes shifting quickly towards the windows that were protective with magic, as it was invisible, but affective. The visual has changed as her eyes were lit up by a flaming scene. "Looks like the currents have changed," she sighed and tilted her head lazily towards her assistant who stood there like some dog waiting for orders. "I wonder if it was Kon's doing..." she gave it a few thoughts before looking towards her door as a knock was suddenly placed against the door in her room that everyone could see, while she herself was in her room that she hid from all but her and her assistants. "Go see who that is..." she waved her hand as she now took the glass of fruity mixed alcohol that she did herself. She could hear shouting from who she assumed was the person knocking. "I better go see what's going on..." she muttered.

Slowly, she got up after setting her wine glass down after chugging it down. Karisa flipped her hair and positioned her glasses correctly. "My mistress will be here in one second," she bowed to the person and closed the door while Karisa was putting the hidden area away. She cat walked towards the door and opened it to see them gazing up at her nervously as Karisa was a six foot, plus tall woman. "T-the GuildMaster is requesting you. It's an emergency," they quickly panicked. She yawned softly and gave them a motherly smile. "Oh, I'm sure, I shall follow," she insisted as she told Judina to wait in her room as she'll be back. She got there as fast paced as she could without fully running.

As soon as she got there, she saw her cousin in quite a problematic state. "Oh my,~ What did you get yourself into now..." she spoke like a mother talking to their troublesome child. Her eyes searched his body, studying him fully with her eyes as she always did. "You requested me?", she asked, not as to 'did you ask for me', but more of a 'what do you need from me'. Maybe she knew what he wanted, but maybe the Goddess inside her wanted to hear it from their lips.

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If there was anything that could be said that even if she was not the most social of all of the guild members and often times seemed far more out of the way of everyone else. But when she was there to help she was one of the few. Whatever she was doing at this point was not going to be left aside because other things became more important.

Sure she was making sure a few other things where okay and were not at risk. As well as making sure anything that was not limited off by other members was checked over by herself just because she was a bit paranoid in her way. But if anything was viewed as important to her was whenever the main person of leadership did call. she would show up to answer.

Since everything seemed to be in place where the base was not a worry. She would show up in the main room with everyone else to see what they were being called for. It would take a few minutes because she was who knows where else.

But smelling burnt plants was annoying but she was not too upset by it, She or whatever other guild members could solve that later by replacing them if they remembered too, moving on to more important things what could have happen that being asked if everyone was okay that most people. Even if it was silly to think about it to start it she would just finally join the rest of the group rather then just pondering upon it

Then well burning fleshing is a strong well, also a stronger and almost in some manner sicking smell if you have not smelt it in a long time. But it set a fair point of things that might need to come. She meant this in a polite way but she also did seem like she was going to attempt to kind of just push this situation in some manner of helpful."Where does he need go to help him?"She would right away ask. Only because she was more interesting in making sure he lived.


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