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Jon shook his head slightly with a smile, "Don't worry about it Mori. Just two friends blowing wind." Jon didn't want to mention his mother or even think about her. She had been struck from his list and he had no intention of ever adding her back. "It means absolutely nothing." She could rot in the bowels of hell for all he cared, the only woman who mattered to him now was right beside him where she belonged.

Anlu watched as Jon and Mori came into sight. With a smile, she took the lead out of the living quarters. "Alrighty, let's go!" Puck's words had reassured her a bit, but she still had more questions... Always too curious for her own good. I wonder how it will look right now... I've only been there twice, and each in a different season... It'll be interesting nonetheless.

(exit to Myratose)

Waiting until the group had left, Puck walked out in the shape of a wolf but took on his hawk shape as soon as he was out the door. Though the same shape and size as a normal hawk, anyone who knew falconry would be the first to tell you that his feathers weren't glossy enough and that there was no such thing as solid black hawks with blue eyes. However, it was the wings that mattered to him right now. Catching a thermal, he began to glide over the heads of his companions, wheeling in the air even as he kept them within sight.

Mori slowed down so she was at least even with Jon's steps. This felt like a rather large group just to see a possible location, but she was willing to go along with it. The sun was hanging low enough in the sky by now that it was possible that the light would just be hitting the ridges when they arrived at this place of Anlu's. While reluctant to pick the location on the blind girl's word alone, she was hoping quite fiercely that it would work out. If it didn't she had no idea where else they could try. Mori only knew the mountains, which were too cold even in the spring, while Jon knew the desert, which was unbearable for her. Descretely crossing her fingers, she stuck with the group as they left, not wanting to get seperated.

Jon arrived still carrying Mori in his arms close to him glad to be greeting the warmth of a fire inside the living quarters but not quite ready to but Mori down. He moved to the nearest couch without paying much attention to anyone and placed her upon it despite the urge to still keep her in his arms and hold her tightly before making himself comfortable beside her, "There thats much better." He figured she would think so as well considering how rarely she got cold, or so it seemed.

Jon wrapped his arm around her shoulders and kissed her on the top of her head, more than happy to let her be close to him. "So are you happy with everything so far? I mean despite your nephew and Nemo bickering like that." He watched the fire flicker happily, "So where should we go after the wedding. I mean as our own little vacation before we actually get into the whole working rhythm and living wherever the captain sets up."

Jon was slightly embarrassed by that one but still got up, "Jeese Yata you're as warm and cuddly as a kitten with spikes. I for one thought you were quite comfortable considering." He laughed slightly at the comment. He had never had a chance to poke fun at the troll so he just couldn't resist at the moment. Part of him thought the troll might deserve a little because of the things he had put Mori through in their little sessions.

Jon moved to another couch not too far away and sat down where he could still feel the warmth of the fire and cuddle with Mori, "We went to these cliffs not too far away to see if we wanted to have the wedding there. We gave positive feedback."Was it strange that Jon was starting to become fluent in Yata? The troll seemed to have a mind and thought process all his own sometimes. It wasn't a bad thing, quite admirable actually, it just was disturbing that Jon was getting to where he could understand the troll's hidden meanings so well.