<font color='#8D38C9'>Nasul smiled at Elethea, "My...Mother was a bit of an empath, and a scientist" Nusal then went a bit dark, he sighed and put his head down. "She's dead now..."</font>
<font color='#ADA96E'>Links to Nasul and frowns slightly [Sorry to hear about your lose...I really don't know how it feels, but sorry.] looks to him and winks. Grins and stops grinning as she looks away to the others.</font>
<font color='#8D38C9'>Nusal smiles at Spiral, and then growls deep in his throat. "Thats why I'm looking for my Father, he turned me into what I am now, and he was the one who murdered my Mother." He looked to everyone, "I know Lina dosen't know, but do any of you maybe know where he is? his name is Drileahe"</font>
<font color='698AAB'>Elethea shakes her head remorsefully, feeling his sadness, and then anger, "I'm sorry for your loss." She pauses, "And to answer your question, no, I haven't personally heard of him. But my family may have. We're all over Ramath-lehi on our rounds, so if your father is still around, the Jaleabaj's may know."</font>
<font color='#ADA96E'>Licks her lips slowly and looks down at the ground as she sits there. Closes her eyes slightly and wonders.</font>
<font color='#8D38C9'>Nasul smiled at Elethea. "Thank you for the tip, if you tell me where your family are, I well go and ask them, or maybe you can show me?"</font>
<font color='#ADA96E'>Stretches a bit and licks the back of her forepaw slowly as she listens to everything around her. Looks up a bit at them all then back to her paw. Laughs a bit to herself and shakes her head as she finishes cleaning her paw.</font>
<font color='#ADA96E'>Comes to a stop cleaning her paw and looks up at him slowly. Grins at him and nods then shakes her head. [I see many pendragons; so I really don't know...] Closes her eyes and looks away still grining.</font>
<font color='698AAB'>Elethea pauses a moment, falling silent while connecting, and listening to the mental channel her family frequents. After a few seconds, she looks back at all of them, "My father, Balint, is currently in Mansukh. My mother Hygeia is in Chafuo. My grandparents are also in Sudesha.. grandmother is in Ajita, on political visit.." another brief pause, "I cannot show you now, for I must be continuing on to Janardan to teach a class, soon. But I don't wish to slow you, because I know you're probably in need of more urgent assistance than I can currently give." She looks around, nodding to each as she mentions them, "Spiral or Lina may be able to accompany you on the way to finding any of my relatives, or fellow healers, so you don't have to make the journey alone." Elethea smiles.</font>
<font color='#8D38C9'>Nasul smiles at Elethea, "Thank you, i'll go search for them soon, but how about I follow you too Janardan for now, as Mansukh is on the way" He then looks to Lina and Spiral, "I hope you come with me too, but if I must, i'll go alone."</font>
<font color='669900'><CENTER><FONT FACE=VERDANA SIZE=1> Lina shrugged. she had nothing better to do, and might as well follow him a little ways. She had been to Janardan before, it was a bit too crowded for her taste, but she would go wiht him for a little ways at least. She felt like company. She thought about Nasul's description of his father. Something seemed familiar about that description... the jagged scar particularly. Yes, that was it! "Nasul!" she exclaimed. "He didn't happen to sport one earring in his lef tear, did he? Jade-green?" Lina queried.</font>
<font color='#ADA96E'>Nods simply and licks her lips slowly. [I haven't anythin holding me back, so yeah I come.]</font>
<font color='#8D38C9'>Nasul nodded his head. "Yes! He had an earring in his left ear! And it was green too!" He looked at Lina, "Why? Do you remember him now?"</font>
<font color='#ADA96E'>Notices that no is listening to her vocally or telepath. Sighs softly and looks down slowly, draws her paw bak and forth in the snow sweeping it from side to side. Grins and laughs a bit as she scraps an icy surface. Looks back up at the bunch. Â </font>
<font color='698AAB'>Elethea sits patiently, and watches Spiral toy with the icy ground. She also watches Nasul and Lina converse. She waits entirely patiently to be on the move. It wasn't her nature to be in a rush, nor was it to be nasty to other individuals. Should Lina's information provide Nasul with help; well then, she'd wait as long as it took. It'd be fun to have some travelling partners on their way to Janardan.</font>
<font color='#ADA96E'>Looks to Elethea and links with her for a short moment. [Hey...you okay...?] Walks over to her from the icy patch and sits down beside her slowly. Nuzzles her nose against Elethea's cheek gently and grins. [What's worng?]</font>
<font color='698AAB'>Elethea smiles and returns Spiral's friendly nuzzle with one of her own, {Just a little tired of always traveling alone, I suppose. But I chose my profession, and I'm satisfied in it.} Elethea smiles, {It'll be nice to have you three as company for a while. Then at the academy, I'll have students to teach.. then, it's off again.} She nods a bit, as if reassuring herself, {Healing is what I do, and until I get control over my empathy skills, being alone is preferred to constantly 'drowning' in the emotions of others.} she mentally chuckles.</font>
<font color='#32CD32'>OOC: This is more than a week before the class at Janaradan, so Zoriane doesn't know Elethea yet...BIC: Overhead in the near distance, if they looked up at that moment, they would see a young pendragon with blue and orange wings gliding about 100 feet above them in the chilly air. As the young female named Zoriane zoomed about in the air and did a few areobatics among the tall treetops, she spotted a group of pendragons and decided to investigate, although she probably had no business bieng too nosy. As she landed, her turquoise and orange wings swooped down as she went into a brief running landing. Folding up the wings against her tan fur, she walked towards them, knowing that they might not like her intruding, "Hello, I'm just seeing what's up since I heard OOC: Mentally 'heard' anyway since they were talking telepathically, BIC: some telepathing about stuff, and my wings are getting a little tired. So I thought I might join in..."</font>
<font color='#ADA96E'>Looks to the other 'dragon for a moment then back to the healer. [Who are you...'dragon. I mean miss?] Sends the message to Zoriane. Growls slightly at her as she looks at her out the corner of her eye.</font>
