(Hewo...? I have been waitin and my best guess is your really busy which makes sense... Im jus worried... I hope your alright...)

(I'm fine! I have been busy, and I'm sorry that I forgot to come back during this past week or two ;-; It's just been a wild ride for YouTube and family visits lately.)

Iskren pulls a small pouch out of the sack. He glances down at Sammy. "Do you have any allergies?"

Astirya nods with a determined yet concerned look in her eyes.

I shook my head slowly my crimson eyes narrowed in worry "the elders call it a birth mark... I had it when I was dropped off in the village..." I say mouth in a straight line.

(Nah I get it... I was jus worried I am always willin to wait)

(recap im sick so i cant remember a thing)

(my computer's been a little wonky lately)

(a recap you say? :) i can do that.

well, at the moment, Iskren and Astirya are trying to help Sammy, whose tattoo birthmark is making extreme pain. They weren't really doing anything initially.

Haran and Pixie are off to the side, dozing off because I'm bad at character management.

Sibnele is several yards away, still laying on the ground like he had after he regained control of himself.

Latan is still dead.

Raglan is pacing the perimeter.

Chansei is. . .somewhere. Probably just flying around.

The last thing Luca did was allow Sammy into her shield, soon going back to sleep.

I hope that sums it up. . .)

"A. . .birthmark?" Astirya says. "I have never seen its likeness."

Iskren's now holding a vial of water that he somehow obtained. Popping the cork of its neck, he shakes a little bit of powder inside. As they mix, the solution turns a golden colour, faintly glowing.

My eyes narrow at the liquid as I gain a little strength and sit up, "yea... Its growed with me since I was little..." I growl.

"How strange," Astirya mutters. "All my years, and I have never. . ." She trails off, lost in thought.

"So, you were born with it, huh?" Iskren says. "Hm. Are you sure it's not a demonic tie or something?"

I shrug "maybe...? I dont know..." I say looking at the glowing tattoo.

Iskren shakes the vial. "Well, if this doesn't help, I'm certain Sibnele would know something. Not just because he's demonic. He spent a while gathering information."