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An arm shot through the opening pulling up her before she even could catch a glimpse of those above her. She was being pushed through a stony hallway. She glanced back. She'd lain in an inner coffin under an opened stone coffin. They dragged her on to a spiraling staircase filled with torches. When they reached the top she viewed a large cavern, the only apparent opening was a small rocky part to the right. They dragged her to the left. "Where are you taking me?" she growled. The hooded figures behind her remained silent. That's when she saw the hidden entrance. It was only visible when right by the stone wall because it blended with the pattern of the rock. In they went and through many other confusing passageways after it until they reached a cavern. At the center of it was a large black hole. Taylor stopped, "Ohhh no, no, no, no." They reached the hole. Before she could protest anymore they pushed her. At the last moment Taylor took her revenge. As she turned back to fall she reached out her fingers stretching into the hood of one of her captors. She smiled as one of her fingertips brushed cold skin before the the person jerked back. Then, as the vision overtook her and she fell a look of horror filled her face.

Naomi climbed onto the stone giant and suddenly they started to sink into the ground. Before they'd completely disappeared Naomi spoke out one more time to them, "Work hard and do what you must."

Everything had fallen silent again. Taylor felt faint. Just how long had she been here? How long had she waited? She almost fell asleep when she suddenly heard the rhythmic fall of footsteps. Who was out there? She laid her hands out on the stone on top of her and tried to sense anything she could of the essence of the person above her. All she could feel was cold stone. There was a grinding sound and the stone above her began to lift.

Driden scowled again, "Does no one have faith in me? Do I look pathetic to you?"

As soon as everyone had settled in front of the cottage she started to explain. "The last time I left this valley it was to check on disturbances near the tomb where Aigus was sealed. You all know how powerful he was. According to reports from GinGen there have been tremors coming from the Sacred places themselves and they are connected to the sealing place of the Myst itself, because of this I must leave this place for a time. During that time you have to find you symbols. Things are escalating rapidly. I will need you to be capable of using you power's properly as soon as possible. I leave it to Driden to give any advice on how to do this. He may not look it but Driden is very capable and he has experience in choosing his symbol."

Laurel stared into the eyes of her captor tears falling down her face, "Why do you do this? What have I ever done to you? I'll kill you. Even if it takes the rest of my strength I'll do it for what you've done.
The man was silent, then Belenos spoke, "Your purpose here is not finished. I will not let you die," he paused, "Even to curse me." he said with a chuckle.

Naomi looked at her for a moment and then turned away, "Anyways, there is a reason that I came out here. The reason GinGen came here involves all of us so we're meeting in the valley to listen to him"

((Post 960 is the continuing of what's happening to Laurel Diskerta.))

Naomi turned sharply looking around, "Who?"

A darkened hand grabbed her wrist, stopping her. Laurel turned slightly, looking into purple eyes. "I can't allow you to do that." said a deep voice.

Naomi shook her head a dissapointed look on her face, "I'm not blind Derey. I saw how you acted around Driden. When you told him that he had no idea what you'd gone through you fully expected him to feel sorry for you. Driden can be thick so he didn't notice, but I warn you. If you continue to harbor feelings like this within you it will cause your undoing." Naomi quieted a little, "whether in a situation as a warrior or in your normal life." she sharpened again even more driving her point, "I will not allow your selfishness to cause another, maybe even greater catastrophe. If I don't feel your ready you will never be allowed to use your gem as a warrior."

"Leave it behind." Naomi was suddenly there and her face was dark and almost angry, "Leave all of those feelings behind. They're weaknesses, and you can't afford to have weaknesses." Her face pressed close to Derey's, "If you allow things like your past to continue with you, to make you think you should be pitied then I have no right to train you. No matter how much I train you if I send you out there with a weakness, you will die." her expression was dead set, "Nurture that feeling and you become a pawn." she turned her back to Derey, "and pawns get sent home."

He stuck out his tongue at her, "A bunch of Hochini leftovers by the smell of it." then he turned and ran sprinting like a marathon runner.

He squirmed a bit but then got out of it easily. He glared at her, "Try that again Hochini and I might forget that you're a lady. I may not look it but I've been trained for a long time I know my stuff."

Laurel Diskerta sat on the floor of the cell staring with dead eyes. Her arms rested on the ground in front of her and her legs knelt underneath her. After these weeks she resembled a skeleton more than a human being. Her once gold-brown hair had faded, like the color had been drained from it until it was a dull brown-grey. Her face was gaunt and she barely had the strength to breath, but none of this mattered. What mattered was what was in front of her. Her eyes continued to stare unbelieving. She could see sunlight. . .and field upon field of luscious green grass covered in all colors of flowers. The grey walls were all she'd seen for what seemed an eternity, she felt herself breathing cool sharp and delicious tasting air. It sent an electric spark up her body and into her brain. She wanted it. . .wanted it so much she could almost die with the lust for it. She reached out her hand. . .

The giant's eyes turned towards her sympathetically, "Small ones. . .always trying. . .to move. . .faster. . .and. . .faster. . .you will. . .never. . .get places. . .going. . .that way." the living mountain seemed to move almost slower after that.
"Ahhhh, now you've done it! That walking dirt pile's gonna take a month to get to the valley now." he huffed a bit, "Nice work Hochini." Driden seemed to have returned to his normal self, the annoying one.

((Naomi is in a white dress with white ornaments and a white veil. . .))

Driden turned back to the giant, "Naomi is down the canyon." he turned back to them as the guardian moved slowly along. "I wonder what's wrong. . .the stone guardian is very well known for keeping his place. The most devoted of all the guardians. I've only seen him at the seal on the ancient grounds."

Driden moved up the wall and rocks at an amazing pace, showing that he had spent quite some time in this area. He turned to Derey and Ethan, "This is GinGen, one of the seal's guardians that Naomi put in place."

The monstrosity slowly turned to them, "More small ones. . .There seem to be more. . .Each time I awaken. . ." he paused even longer this time seeming to remember something. ". . .Awaken. . .There's a reason I awoke. . .I must. . .Find the white one. . .Little ones."

The way Driden was acting was so contrary to what they'd seen before that it almost seemed like he was different person. Driden was grinning wide as he moved towards the monster. The monster stopped as he started to move forward, "GinGen! GinGen it's good to see you! How long have you been here." Driden yelled.
"Ah. . The small one. . .It's been a long time. . ."

It was strange. Where Driden had previously been cowering in terror now he seemed. . .Elated, almost high with anticipation. He gripped his sword with wide eyes and a mouth half open in a half aware smile. His whole attention, no, whole entire being was centered on the skyscraper monster.