Talesworth

[Gifted]

When the fervel hit Yazermen on the side, he was knocked into the cave wall, sending all the snow used to make it collapsing on him. Cristel gasped from the pain and clutched her side. Clearly, I had not exaggerated the downsides to having a deamon.
Cristel jumped in front of the collapsed wolf as it rose shakily to it's feet. It growled meancingly, and Cristel snapped "Don't even think about it, you'll get yourself killed." Then she tuned to the men responsible for the attack. "I am Cristel Crockford, offical correspondant between your nation and Panem, or have your people brushed our kindness aside and forgotten us so quickly?" I had learned very quickly that my usual royal speak did not serve me well in Sar's country; Stern, strong words were the only way to communicate here. I'd always like that fact, it let me be myself. Cristel didn't enjoy either style, but she knew how both worked. She held the papers in front of her. "Before we lost contact Gifted worked on an important set of blue prints at your request for a variation of the old technology. I have them here to give to your leader." Cristel kept her face impassive and strong, her eyyes did not betray one hint of fear.

[Sar]

"Tse! Ai!" The man said, calling the fervel off of the wolf "Then we welcome you to our territory," He took off his mask that covered his face. He bowed his head in respect and said "If you wish to speak to our leader we must hurry, she will be leaving soon."

[Gifted]

She strokeds Yazermens fur to calm him down. "Dawdleing isn't something Im accustomed to," she said curtly. She got onto her wolfs back, since he moved faster than she did.

[Sar]

"Slow the pace everyone,' He then slipped his mask back on and got balanced on his board. "Shi!" he yelled and the fervel ran off to lead the way as he followed on his board.

[Gifted]

Yaz managed to pretty much keep up with the new pace, running with them until they got to their destination.

[Sar]

They came to the cave which seemed like any other. They rode in slowing down and coming to a complete stop to show the guards they had someone with them. They checked in their boards and the fervel went to it's area were they trained them to stay. "Is she still here?" He asked. "She is leaving an hour Micheal." He let out a breath and then said "Follow me, but please, no animals this far in the cave."

[Gifted]

Cristel was scared. She should've known this would happen. But I had told her there would probably be agonizing pain if they were seperated too far. "Yaz," she whispered. "Change into a mouse when no one can see you and follow me. It'll be cold, but..." she couldn't finish. "Um, not a problem, I guess," Cristel said, getting of her wolf and walking away from him while he went off to hide in the corner.

[Sar]

Micheal continued to walk until he came to a curtain. When no one was listening to what he said he spoke into the curtain "Sar, you there?" A voice answered "Mike?" He walked in at the sound of her voice. The woman inside was inside kneeling next to a bucket. "Sar! You're sick!" Mike said as he ran to his leaders side. "Please just get me a towel." He did what she said and grabbed the towel near her bed. He wiped off her mouth and said "I don't think you should be in the 'chine girl. It's just not good for you." Sar shrugged it off and stood up. "What do you need?" Mike let out a breath and said "A messenger from the ally." Sar pulled her together and followed Mike as he left the room. Mike excited the room followed by the long haired blond. "I heard I was needed?"

[Gifted]

"Hey Sar, remember me?" Cristel's face cracked into a wide smile. "Those blueprints Gifted was working on before we lost contact, she finished them anyway. I've got them here," Cristel held out the blueprints in her hand.

[Sar]

Sar looked at her and said "We will start producing as soon as we have our... resources back."

[Gifted]

"Alright," Cristel looked uncomfortable. "Look, the truth is I didn't get Gifted's permission to send you the blueprints and I can tell you why, but it's kind of a big political thing... well actually it's just kind of a big thing... and we don't really want anyone who doesn't need to know to know."

[Sar]

"Mike," Sar said "Keep guard out here. I will discuss this in private." She then walked into the room and turned to listen, though she wasn't quite interested in a misbehaving subject.

[Gifted]

Cristel sighed. "Okay, do you remember the top secret project Gifted was working on that I wouldn't tell you about. She's finished it, and now she's in a jam because of it. I'm going to show you, becauyse you wouldn't understand what happened if I don't." she sighed and then thought of something. "Is there anything in here that can't get wet?"

[Sar]

"By all mean," Sar said "Soak my belongings," At this moment of time she was irritable and didn't want to have to deal with other countries problem, no matter how good of an ally they were.

[Gifted]

Cristel sighed, pulled off a glove, and shot water from her hand. it was obvious there were no tubes or nothing the water could be coming out of. She sighed. "Joan's probably impressing Raven more than I'm impressing Sar," she raised her voice. "Yazermen!" There was silence. "Yazermen awnser me," there was a high pitched squeaking and Cristel facepalmed. "I'm giving you permission to speak, moron,"
"Well why didn't you say so!" Yazermens voice was high pitched because he was currently a mouse on the floor, shivering violently. "I'm feezing! Can I turn back into a wolf now?"
"Oh sure, why not," Cristel rolled her eyes, and Yazermen turned back into an Artic wolf.
Cristel turned back to Sar. "Yeah. Gifted's been trying to create gifteds for the last couple years."