it

Gilthas walked through the jungle, hands set ablaze, and sensed something in the air. he had his bow and his sword with him. he heard footsteps and he turned around.

Veronica nodded and laughed at her sister's comment, picking up different plants and stuffing them into her basket as she went along.

Isolde was absent-mindedly fiddling with the little dagger she kept on her person at all times, and shrugged.

"But I mean, come on, I just think that--"

Gilthas saw teh to women and asked who they were.
He told them that he was Gilthas, son of Ryole and Secre, he was a warrior.

Isolde raised an eyebrow.

"Umm, okay then." she said, still flicking the dagger through her fingers, (much to Veronica's dismay. it always made her a little uneasy when she did taht)

Veronica was a lot more cordial.
"Hello, my name is Veronica. This is Isolde."

nice to meet you. im grateful to be of your aquaintance.
but to tell you the truth im looking for someone. can you help
me find them?

Isolde smirked, the white hair falling over one eye.
"Depends."

Veronica rolled her eyes.
"Yes, who are you looking for?"

A girl by the name of Nayru.
Do you know her?

Isolde frowned.

"Maybe. What's it to ya?"

I need her help.

Isolde's over-protectiveness took over.

"Doing what, if I might ask?"

I need her to travel into time and see my future.

Isolde narrowed her eyes.

"Well, you're out of luck. In case you didn't know, she's not with us anymore."

"What do you mean?" Gilthas asked.
My life is depending on this!

Isolde half-smirked.

"Well, she's been turned to stone. She and all the rest of the Oracles, and until she's back, you're out of luck, buddy."

"Stone!' wat why?
Can we help her?

"Nope. If I could, I would, trust me."

"o, no, o, no!"
How long will she be stone?

Isolde shrugs.

"The heck if I know. What? D'ya think I'm psychic or something? Cuz I'm not." she said.

"im sorry" Gilthas said

Veronica sighed, cutting her sister off.

"Yes, well, sorry we can't help you."