Holdar wanders around looking either for someone who looks like they would be knowledgeable in matters of the arcane or wild animals to turn into alchemical ingredients, trusting Dhunia to guide his steps.
Your mind is a software. Program it. Your body is a shell. Change it. Death is a disease. Cure it. Extinction is approaching. Fight it.-Did they even part ways? But sure.
"Ah, there you are. I've been looking for someone who can help me find a way back, but to be honest I wouldn't even know where to start searching in this giant city. You said you don't know much about magic, but do you know someone who does?"
Holdar stops talking when he notices a bright flash of light not far away from where they are.
"Well, that looks promising. Let's go that way."
Fair warning, I won't stay up much longer today. An hour or so at most.
edited 20th Nov '15 2:03:43 PM by Nightraid
Your mind is a software. Program it. Your body is a shell. Change it. Death is a disease. Cure it. Extinction is approaching. Fight it."Then let's head there right now. Here, this will get us there even faster."
Holdar makes a fist, his eyes glowing white with magical energy as runes in mogur-trul begin to circle around his and Igno's feet and legs. A heartbeat later the runes are gone again, replaces with a light thrum emanating from their bodies. The trollkin shaman breaks into a run, moving much faster than someone of his size and stout build should be able to. Stones seem to briefly shift their position to avoid tripping him and roots flatten themselves against the ground just long enough to let him pass as he heads straight towards Milla and the others. If Igno decides to follow him he will notice that he benefits from the spell as well.
Your mind is a software. Program it. Your body is a shell. Change it. Death is a disease. Cure it. Extinction is approaching. Fight it."Eh, quit your complaining and show a little gratitude, will you?" says Holdar, though the grin on his face makes it quite obvious that he's not entirely serious. "Anyway, it looks like we are here."
The trollkin skids to a halt just a few feet away from Milla and the others, releasing the spell almost as soon as he stops moving. His eyes briefly scan each of the people present before focusing on Milla.
"Greetings, are you the one who caused that flash of light just now? My name is Holdar Toborg, and I am looking for someone who is wise in the ways of magic. I can feel powerful energy coming from you, not any magic I am familiar with, but certainly impressive."
edited 20th Nov '15 2:43:31 PM by Nightraid
Your mind is a software. Program it. Your body is a shell. Change it. Death is a disease. Cure it. Extinction is approaching. Fight it.

Chuck:" Well yeah, there's also her order for these Sonic-"
Starling: o_o
"THAT PART IS NOT IMPORTANT!" >_<
Chuck: "...right." >_>
Bulla: "You sure?"
edited 20th Nov '15 1:31:21 PM by LeChuck4