Mountain Group... Constant Rain in Everain (Story Topic)

Hibari watched the horrible events unfold right In front of his eyes. Then suddenly, darkness. Pitch black darkness that seem to glide across the land taking you somewhere but the worst of this experience was that laugh it haunts you seering into brain which caused Hibari to laugh in hostility as well, only to be interupted when the darkness faded bringing forth a new familar sound, rain.

As the darkness completely faded Hibari would find him self in addition to the mysterious man, Xixas, Ylva, and a Anthitheus Monde in a mountainous area filled with clouds for miles and endless rainfall. Hibari stood in silence but then he looked over to Xixas walking off out of sight but not sound while simply uddering the words with an annoyed and angered tone, "I hate crowds."

I was stricken, scared out of my mind. Standing erect, I stared around with wide eyes, while flaring my nostrils. My headache came in full force, attacking my temples with vigor. Taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes and let the air release slowly. Realizing that I was an oddity in the group, I curled my tail around my legs and flattened my ears- a sign of fear and justified defense.

"What the hell...?"

Staring at the rag-tag group of people, taking in the different races and mixes of.. attitudes. I could practically feel power eminating from each of these people, and gulped when I saw the ruler of the kingdom my Tribe resided in-

"Xixas..."

Monde, still in slight disbelief of the events that took place today, found it hard to speak. The journey inside the black spheres had taken quite the toll on the Anthitheus, almost removing his usually calm nature, but not quite. However, the laughter he had heard as he traversed through the world stained his mind for ever. Even know, it echoed in a deep corner within his head.

Finally coming back to his senses, Monde responded the man's question, "My name is Monde"

He looked around. This part of Ae'Ire had never been seen before, even by people who had traveled a lot, such as Monde. Because of this, he was slightly amazed by how the rain continued falling, but it did seem eerie. The silence sent a chill down his spine.

Believing that they had better chances together, Monde put up his hands, hoping not to disappoint his Dyserian leader, and spoke, "People, I understand that we have been in many disputes, but the threat that has appeared today is far to dangerous for any one faction to fight alone."

His eyes moved towards the Bolitarian who he had seen sitting in a camp earlier, and Xixas, the person he had only just met.

"I suggest we put our differences aside and focus on escaping, then we can take care of this threat."

Hibari set back in his tree. He felt no need to say his name because Xixas would have already known it but he did regardless to inform the others, "Apollo Hibari Netsu. Call me Apollo and I will bite you to death." He flashed his teeth and lifted his Tonfa's. He once again closed his eyes. This rain was soothing almost enought to make him fall asleep but he would. He button his jacket and raised his hood as he saw a baby squirrel walk up the branch his he was sitting on. He extended his hand as it crawled up his hand laying on it. Hibari let a smirk phase his cold demeanor.

Staring blankly at the man who had just threatened to bite them to death for a few short moments before turning back, facing the rest of his company, Monde spoke, "I am afraid i am unaware of our current location. However, I get the feeling it is not inhabited by any sort of population." His face turned ninety degrees both sides, then back to it's original position.

"However," he spoke, "I doubt we are alone. As i have learnt from experience, we never are."

Hibari stayed still not I moving a bit he remained in his state until he was told to do so. Not bothering to acknowledge anyone but Xixas.

Gajeel walked through the torrent or rain that plagued the mountains of Everain. He.He doesn't know the place well as he carried a map in hand just in case he got lost and needed to turn back.The map only contained things that he charted himself ever since he entered the mountains so there was no telling how to get out except through where he came from.He charted in great detail every landmark and mountain in the area as he already explored over 150 miles of the area within a 50 mile width but there was still a lot to be discovered.

He headed to the east and looked up and cupped his right hand to shield it from the rain as he saw the faint light of the sun poke through but it was blocked out so much it was almost undetectable.He pocketed the map carefully so it wouldn't get the thick parchment paper wet.His swords and long chains gave off a pitter-patter sound as they were bombarded by constant rain.
 
The swords being made of adamantine made it so they would never rust nor break.His stomach rumbled but he saved his food for when he really needed it.After a few miles more of walking he could see a group of what appeared to be four people who appeared to be.....bickering?Or maybe they were just in an argument?Whatever the case they seemed lost. Knowing himself and his curiosity he walked slowly in their direction with the intent to help.

He wrapped his two chains around his waist in order to not look threatening.He was about 10 yards away from them as he raised his hand that was covered with his metal gloves(also adamantine) and waved it side to side with a smile.His ears poked through his hood as his eyes stared at them softly.As he prepared to give them a greeting.
 
"Hello?Are you guys lost because you seem like it."He chuckled as he retracted his arm.I'll try not to act too nice or they will think I am suspicious or some crap.Better play it safe since I have no idea what might happen.Just offer to help and if they accept good,if they don't trust me,which is understandable,then I'll gain their trust,I don't wanna see more people die here.

This place is devoid of any food source so they'll have trouble with that.I got just the thing to help too.He looked at them with an almost innocent but guarded expression.His vice spoke with an intent to help which seemed obvious to anyone with a brain.Yet he kept his distance to avoid as much conflict as possible."Am I interrupting something here?"
 
He wiped the water off face as he dried the fur around his eyes to keep his sight keen.His canines poked through the sides of his mouth with gave him a fierce look.The scar in the right side of his face only added to the look but his expression and tone is his deep and almost scratchy voice contradicted that.His voice matched his appearance but his tone did not.