Ares arrives at the Nyseer village, and goes to the house of the person he met before, knocking on his door and waiting for an answer.

Umbra-

The room seems to be a forge/smithy, with racks if Iron and Steel swords, as well as shields, arrow heads and nails.

I wait for a while for help to come

 

If no one comes then I walk up and begin to put on some armor.

Ares-

He opens the door and smilies, then says 'Hilow'

Umbra-

5 minutes or you can wait less if you like?

Igos puts up a notice upon Archarnis' request. He then bids him farewell, and goes off to New Exile.

Igos-

5 minutes.

Ares smiles in appreciation of the person speaking English, and asks if he can come inside. He writes a note to accompany the request, to try to help him understand.

5 is ok

Ares-

He writes back 'Thanks, it took so long to practice that one word, I don't know how you do it!"

Ares writes "I guess it's easier when you're raised to speak it. Anyways, I have much to talk about..." He then explains about the task he has been sent on, asking if the person knows where he can obtain a Nyseer history book of some kind, and then explains about the second part of his task, which is inspecting the eastern lands. He makes sure to speak it clearly, as well as writing it, and adds a note at the end "Is me speaking and writing at the same time helping at all?"

If any help arrived, I followed them, if no help arrived I tried putting armor on myself

Igos arrives in New Exile, and looks around for any interesting things happening there.

Ares-

'Its pretty confusing, but I think it is helping. I think one of the elders might have a book on our history, but they are very strict with who they show it to...Not sure why. I am not sure there is anything we can do to help though, with the Eastern Lands...If they have pink skin, like yours, then I guess we will be kind of easy to see.'

Umbra-

"Noo!" Shouts one of the little people "Not yours! Master be mad!"

Igos-

New Exile seems to be slowly dying, with their leader never around the town just seems to have lost the driving force behind it.

I tell them that their master told me to come here and retrieve armor

Kemios flies back to his castle.

Umbra-

"Armour in Stores. Powerful Armour. Not Good."

Ares asks the person if he could give a brief summary of the history, or what he knows of it, and Ares begins listening and writing it down.

Kemios flies back to the castle.

I grow tired of this, just give me some darn armor!

Kemios gets bored and decides to race his wyvern aerially around the castle.

Ares-

'The Nyseer were unplagued by war or other great social upheaval, instead we just joined together until our whole race was a single, peaceful, agrarian, super-community. Then the Humans came...and well...drove us from our homelands. We set up our homes here and have been here ever since. Which is probably all I know about it...we don't like to talk about it too much.'

Umbra-

The little people are now very scared and scurry around for a few minutes before getting your armour.