Soria scoffed as she watched Drevo get dragged into the Inn, "So much for the once great society of Voronese Knights." Her demure and face grew a little more dark at the sight of White falling down the stairs and not too far from her, "And not too much from the last remaining White Mage." She sighed and stood up, arms still crossed, "Well, to business. Korius is currently going to be training with me for the time being. The Guardians are up to something, and it's nothing good. I'm forcing Korius to quickly unlock the rest of his power, or die trying. We are running short on time, and we can't afford any more delays. You will continue your journey without him for the time being. But you won't be leaving empty-handed, either. You all must get stronger and faster, as well. So in order to fulfill that, you must go on and take care of the Guardians without your crutch to help you. He's not a Destined one, so if he dies from this, it'll be up to you all." Soria reached under her table and pulled up a bunch of small satchels. She walked around and handed them to Kitt, Drevo, White and Talin. "In each of your satchels, lays both a gift and a cursed item that will affect your personally." Inside Kitt's satchel, there laid what looked like a normal map of central Celestia, Kyzen's territory, and a bloodied and mangled crest of the Szarda clan. "That was your mother's, as is the map. It's your own quest to decipher the message within it." Drevo's contained a folded portrait of his family that was partially burnt and a stained dagger that was rusted. "I'm fairly sure you know who that belongs to. Be patient, he will be yours. Train hard." Talin's contained the wedding gauntlet from the ninja village, all destroyed and mangled, and a small item that seemed to be permanently sealed within scraps of scripts. "I"m sure even an idiot like you can figure out the meaning of that piece of ceremonial armour. The egg is safe. The small item in question, do not use unless you're knocking on death's door." Finally, in White's satchel, there was only one item, a lone Voronese trinket box. "In there is the only existing diamond. It's not pure or flawless, but it will give you enough of a boost to make up for your uselessness." Finally, Soria walked up to Kiana, her face only inches from her's. "Your brother is far from dead, young one. But he's no longer the man you remember that he was. His spirit has been ripped from the netherworld, back to ours'. In order for you to survive the coming trials, you are going to need this." Soria ran a finger on Kiana's shoulder and down her chest, passing on Kiana's breast. Without warning, Soria straightened her hand almost like a chop and ran her fingers into Kiana's stomach. With her other hand, she grasped Kiana's face and a bright flash consumed the room. When the light dissipated, Soria was already walking away from Kiana, "Consider that a gift. You'll find that you should have the ability to start practicing on that necklace without too much risk. However, I recommend not trying to use more than 1% of your power to start with." After exiting, Soria vanished, leaving no trace of any kind.