#aofevent

Saix blinks as he walks into the once again, pitch black. He tried to adjust his eyes, but nothing seemed to work. Weren't your senses supposed to heighten to compensate for the ones lost? In this situation, all sense of sight was lost. However, his senses weren't heightening at all. Except for the fact he could hear the slight dripping noise.

Levi was nervous when he was told to go into the white contraption sitting on the water that they call a boat. It was nothing like he had ever seen before, then again, neither was a the vast amount of water surrounding them. nowhere inside the walls is there so much water. Water that is so deep too. No doubt if anything were to go wrong and they were to go over board... Levi would go under. 

He wondered as the boat set off where they would find the eggs. Were they... underwater? Levi shivered at that thought and took a few steps away from the edge of the boat, looking around for some-one else alone, he still hadn't found his partner after all. Spotting the black hair kid he scowled. Fantastic he was stuck with some-one who looks about 17. 

"tch I was told my'partner' would be waiting here" levi muttered, looking around the vast  resort his arms crossed. What a joke, being told to come here and be expected to pair up with some-one whom he had never met to go hunting for these eggs... honestly he was wasting his time doing this when he had people to save?

A huge, yet effortlessly agilely moving figure rushed through the palm trees and other obstacles as Ymir made her way towards the luxurious resort she had been invited to. She had thought of borrowing a horse from the trainee barracks, but had come to the conclusion that there might not be a place in the Resort where she could leave her horse. So, she had decided to use her titan shifting power to get to her destination.

Ymir stopped running through the subtropic forest surrounding the resort as her eyes met the sight of the Hotel’s yard. No going there in the titan form, she thought. With her power of will, she separated her mind from the titan body and broke free from the nape of it’s neck. Shreds of muscle were hanging from her cheeks, hands and pretty much everywhere. Her clothes were not at their best state after being in contact with the titan’s muscles, but Ymir had already thought of what to do.

She jumped down as her titan form started to emit steam and disappear, walked to it’s head and took a box from its mouth. She laid the drooly box to the floor of the forest and thought for a moment: 'Am I gonna change here or will I take a shower at the hotel? I wouldn't like to put my better clothes on my dirty body…' And most naturally for Ymir, she didn’t think for a moment about what would people think of her in her dirty clothes. She was going to take a shower and change soon, anyway.

So, carrying the box of her better clothes she walked peacefully to the yard of the resort. Pools, palm trees… 'I wish I could have brought Christa here…', she thought. Thought of relaxing and getting nice drinks in the pool with Christa made her blush and smile a little. But because that wasn’t possible, she decided to not think about it anymore.

'I wonder what is the true meaning behind this invitation…' Ymir had a strange feeling about it, but she shrugged it off and walked inside the hotel. She was in the lounge now. Everything was shiny, nicely decorated and luxurious. But because Ymir was Ymir, she didn’t feel even slightly uncomfortable about being covered in blood and slime and having a drooly woolen box in her hand, while her surroundings were a total antithesis to what she looked like. ‘This place looks nice’, she thought and smiled cunningly. Because cunning is the smile of Ymir.

She got her keys to her room, took the elevator to the floor where the room was and started looking for the door. Whoever met the sight of her in the corridor, would see a tall, boyish girl in dirty clothes with dried titan blood and slime in them, with an indifferent expression on her freckled face. In fact, despite her quite unkempt looks, she looked slightly intimidating, as always, thanks to her tall figure and the serious “I’m tired with everyone’s shit” expression. However, Ymir didn’t mean to look scary or anything, to be honest, she was ready to kindly greet anyone she ran into right now.

     Still, this was a bit strange to him.

     Closely inspecting a treadmill, Caius read the instructions on how to use it. He knew, of course, how to operate it, however a little caution wouldn't hurt, right?

     Sensing another presence in the room, the Guardian looked up and met the eyes of the newcomer.