“Do we, perhaps, know you..?” Cait tilted her head slightly at the boy dressed in red.

“Know the red human? Not a clue, meow.” Sith answered her twin’s question, “But, didn’t the one in blue tell us about him..?”

“Well..That’s only if ya would call Garde ‘strong’.”

‘I’m guessin’ you wanna take a look at her, eh?”

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“Alrighty… here’s my beekeeping flowers. I put them near where my bees are so they can pollinate them and get their nectar and stuff. Then we get lots of tasty honey to put on toast and other things.”

Sig led the stranger around his yard, showing them the various plants that were growing all around.

“Here’s where we grow all our vegetables and such… right now it’s mostly just peas and onions cause it’s spring, but there’s gonna be other stuff later. There’s also a couple apple trees back there…”

Moving on, Sig’s smile brightened a little when he reached his favorite spot. It was practically his pride and joy.

“And here’s my little hydrangea garden… my mom takes care of most of the other plants, but I’ve been growing these all by myself. They’re my favorite cause they’re really pretty, and they have lots of little flowers, and butterflies like ‘em a lot…”

Here he finally turned to the stranger. While he was still smiling, his expression was somewhat curious.

With the map he’d recently acquired of Primp, Lagnus had decided that he should have a little explore of the place - he’d always been a curious sort, and it was kind of in his blood to explore and go on a good ol’ adventure when he was in a new area. Plus hey, good exercise! A warrior always had to be fighting fight!

When he’d looked over the map and studied it for a little bit, he couldn’t help but feel drawn to the picture titled ‘Arca Ruins’. Ruins were good to explore because you never knew what had been - or is currently - buried within it’s walls. 

Oh, and the possibility of treasure and/or special artifacts, those were also good too.

So off he’d went after preparing, venturing into its heart and having a good look around the place. The walls were definitely aged, and the dust was what you’d expect from old ruins, thick and absolutely everywhere, almost to the point Lagnus had a bit of trouble breathing every now and then due to getting some in his lungs. Always a downside to things, he supposed.

He’d been searching for anything of interest for a while now, and he was almost thinking that maybe this place was actually empty and devoid of anything - but that opinion soon changed when he heard something - or someone - shuffling around, the sounds of ground being walked on echoing due to the enclosed space. Lagnus placed a hand on the hilt of his sword in case he needed to defend himself and called out to make sure,