♫ Desert Bluebird ♫ [Inactive since 04/03/2013]

[Karakuri]

_{The twins pout and sit back in the seat, and Anne looks less terrified. The wad of children are quiet for some time.}

[SoaringAway]

A sigh of relief escaped the Vector of Protection as she pulled her goggles over her face and proceeded to speed up a bit but her eyes squinted a bit into the distance. "Excuse me, Noir, Lumiere, and Anne. May someone please get the map?" She kept her eyes peered in the distance, hoping she wouldn't find any odd figures lurking about.

[Karakuri]

<sub>Noir, who was closest to the map, grabs it and hands it to the woman.

Two figures were lurking in the distance. Lorencio was still with Renia trying to track down the human that the Mothy was looking for. They didn't seem to be having any luck, though.</sub>

[SoaringAway]

The twins are a sign of bad luck for a reason.

"Thank you kindly, Noir," she cooed softly at the cooperative male twin. She stopped the motorcycle for a moment with it leaning sharply to the right with her leg extended out to hold it in place. "Let's see," she muttered to herself while pressing the map agianst the steering handles and pressed her finger against the map to indicate where they were and the direction needed to be taken. "If there is a disturbance near us, please inform me.." She resumed to examine the map.

[Karakuri]

<sub>"Well, there's some people over there. Not a disturbance, but odd." Anne was the first to notice the two blondes on the horizon, keeping her eyes on them. The twins, alerted by this, fix their gaze on the strangers as well. They were too short for either of them to be Elluka, and walking from the wrong direction, as well.

"You see anyone?" Lorencio asks, looking around wearily. They'd been at it for a while now. Sure, gods didn't get tired, but the blonde was quickly growing bored with the task.</sub>

[SoaringAway]

"You're the one in the hyena form. You smell for them," Renia quickly spoke in regards to her brother's inane questioning. She glanced over to the mutt of the twin she had along side her as she squinted She stretched out her arms as she flickered her hand towards her sibling. "Are you doing it or not?"

"Thank you, Anne." The vector nodded her head as she pulled out a marker and circled the destination they needed to go to and slowly folded the map.

[Karakuri]

_{"Mmmn...I'm not your dog.." Lorencio mutters, before obediently sniffing the air. "A group of people just west of here. Five people in all, including that witch we fought earlier." He reports, before looking up at Renia. "Also, one of those Vector people." He continues. "All in all, smells like a rather interesting bunch. Should we investigate?" Bored out of his wits, Lorencio was looking for some action. He recognized the scent of Gilda, and was slightly disappointed she hadn't met up with him earlier, but shoved that thought away. Mission. Very important mission from the big guy himself. Don't screw it up by getting distracted.}

[SoaringAway]

Renia smirked evilly as she stop in mid-step and extended out her arm to stop Lorencio in his tracks. "Eh, maybe.. But we have a mission..but then again, there is an improbability to find this missing girl.." She rubbed her chin with her other hand while thinking as to what they can do. "Besides, knowing you, you'll back away trying to stay no mission," she mocked him openly with a smile on her face.

[Karakuri]

_{"For all we know, the girl's over there, though. Two Vectors in one place can't be a coincidence, after all." Lorencio points out. The young god's muzzle turns down in a small frown as he tries to find a way to investigate this without causing a huge amount of trouble. "Any way we have to identify the girl?" He asks his sister.}

[SoaringAway]

"Two..Vectors?" Her nose wrinkled a bit as she turned her sight towards the group of travelers. Her nostrils filled with the familiar scent of the old hag that almost beaten her brother down as she did obviously saved her as she is the awesome twin goddess. However, the scent of her victim entered her her nostrils as her eyes sparked with interest. "Oh, theat little Marlonian," she muttered under her breath with a bluffing tone.