She watched in amusement as the young man took out one of the rabbits with far to much effort. She walked slowly around the fence, watching as he went charging in without a care in the world. She felt a familiar tingling sensation within her hand, a smirk coming to her features. She watched as two of them scurried about, her hand starting to pulse with yellow light. She would wait a moment, looking like a predator that was ready to strike.

And strike she did.

Her hand shot out, a ball of lightning coming from her hand and hitting the two rabbits she had been stalking. Their coats were unharmed, but the shock of electricity had easily fell the creatures. She looked over at the last of them, the little things finally realizing just how dire their situation was. Blue light pulsed within her hand this time, a more direct and soft burning sensation within her hand. She peered at them, her lips turned upwards in an ever faint smile. Her hand raised towards the sky, thunder rolling within the darkening clouds. She brought her hand down in a cutting motion, the target of a rabbit within her sights. Lightning cracked and landed upon the small creature, killing it swiftly. She turned towards her companion, arms now crossed over her chest. She held a slightly smug expression, feeling that her use of magic had gotten her half of the job done quite quickly.

"Well then, finish the last two off so we can get back into the citadel."

She of course would collect the three she had killed, not a single mark on their bodies. She held them up as if to tell him 'you're a little slow compared to me'. Of course it was all meant in a joking matter.

"Nice work on the abra, kadabra," Douken said, giving her a nod to her catch while she still held onto the air of confidence all her swift shots of bolts took care of. However, things had quickly shifted from what things were like before. With the first kill, they were all none the wiser. The second and third gave their sense of presence and threat, and finally, the forth brought forth panic. They were in the presence of hunters, after all. Their lives were on the line, and thus began to try and run away.

Lining himself up with the last two hares, he saw them begin their scurry away. "Sorry, rabbits, but your meat is mine," he said, his index and middle fingers starting to crackle with magic before being moved to the fan. Once they connected, sparks flew as if he was welding on the metal, leaving a flipped C from his hand movement downward before pushed back up to the center. Separating his fingers, he worked on closing them while bringing back down, though not connecting, but instead another shot right back up. Breaking his connection with the surface, the rune he drew began to dissipate as the fan began to glow.

"Cover your eyes!" he declared before tossing the fan out at the hares, the fan flashing bright , as if opening the window to a bright day magnified threefold, enough to freeze the hairs in place. Using this moment, Douken darted back forward, grabbing his spear once again before approaching the dazed rabbits, taking their lives swiftly with the spear before they could recover from their daze.

Taking the few steps forward, Douken soon retrieved his fan and relocated it back into its holster before returning to collect the hares he had taken care of before heading back to Amra and the farmer. "I think that takes care of your hare issue…"

She huffed at his joke, a soft smile playing upon her lips. When he yelled for her to cover her eyes she did so, bringing her hood around her face to block the shining rune he had cast. When the all clear was given she would open her eyes once more, the sight of dead rabbits being more than enough to please her. They had gotten the job done and now needed to collect the reward. Of course she couldn't help but poke fun back at her companion.

"Oh yes, good job, magician of little tricks."

She'd give him a wink before walking off towards the farmer, rabbits now hung by her belt. The farmer didn't look any better than when they had started, but his attitude seemed to have smoothed over enough to where he wasn't angry. His voice was loud however, and she figured that was simply the way that he spoke.

"Nice job you two, I'll give ya' yer' reward. Feel free to keep those littl' vermin."

He seemed a little uneasy, more than likely due to her show of basic magic. It was interesting to say the least, the fact that someones personality could change so quickly when a bit of strength was shown. She took the gold and split in half, tossing the half that belonged to her companion to him. She would start walking towards the citadel, her pace picking up as the sun started to sink down lower in the sky. After showing her pass she was allowed back in, her pace slowing with the thinning of people. It seemed as though night was a far calmer time in this city. She had expected her companion to be able to keep up with her, the hunt for a steed now on.

"Let's see if we can't find a stable."

She would start walking once more, eyes keeping watch for a stable and a butcher's shop.

Carrying the rabbits back, Douken smiled at her sarcastic compliment, though it was clear it seemed both of them were in good company with each other's skills. Sure, he was more useless in the magic department, considering the process of Runic spells. If there was a process to speed up the drawing, he would do so, but as it was now, he would stick to typical chicken scratch to cast more supportive arts, and focus on his weapons for his actual combat skills.

"Hey!" he called, trying to catch the sudden rain of currency at him, only being able to catch a couple of the coins before having to kneel down and pick up the rest. "Was tossing the crescents really that necessary?" he muttered before moving mixing them together with the others in his coin sack. Having everything secured, Douken darted back to Amra's side, his rabbit kills in tow before returning back to the gates.

However, Douken couldn't help but chuckle when she said she wanted to find the stables. "They were right outside the gates," he told her. "Well, the ones for visiters to have their horses taken care of are. The ranch that sells them are a bit more outdoors, so you may want to wait for that until morning.

"However, if we want to take care of these guys," assured her, patting one of the rabbit heads in his possession, "then follow me." Heading through the market, he lead her down to a butcher shop he knew quite well. Holding the door open for Amra, he called into the shop, "Chez! Hey, Chez! We got some meat for you to chop!"

She gave a soft sigh at the mans antics, her eyes holding nothing but glittering entertainment. Her eyes widening as he wasn't able to make the coins levitate like she could. A soft blush appeared on her features. She simply crossed her arms, her lips threatening to twitch up into a smile.

"Forgot you can't make things levitate, you might want to learn how~"

Her voice held a teasing tone, eyes glittering with mischief. When they made it back to the citadel he gave her the news. So she could grab a riding horse later, soon enough she would be able to ride away from this town on an adventure. Instead for now she would follow him, her pace now languid since they were within city walls. She couldn't help but admire the town however, its atmosphere having completely changed since she first arrived. With nightfall came soft lantern lighting, fireworks lighting off in the distance. She watched, mesmerized for a moment. The colors had lit up the sky, the smell of gunpowder having entered her senses a while ago. She turned away from it, following the silver haired man to the shop and offered him a small smile as he held the door open. She blinked at the man Douken had called Chez, she had seen more impressive people than him. The man was pale and on the thinner side, brown hair and a set of hazel eyes decorating his features. She couldn't really say he was unattractive but he certainly wasn't the best she had laid eyes on.

She simply tossed her half of the rabbits up onto the counter before leaning on it. She was going to let Douken do the talking, since she wasn't a bit fan of butcher shops. She didn't mind hunting things, but the sight of dismembering them had always made her queasy. So she simply offered the butcher a tiny smile before looking to the window of the shop. The fireworks were still cracking off, the lights softly illuminating her features. She wondered what type of festival they were having, the idea of going out to dance more than appealing to her.

"Hey there. I see you got some fresh kills on your hand. A decent hall two… in more ways than one," he chuckle, his eyes glancing over at Amra with a quick smirk before looking back over to Douken. "So then, how can I help ya, pal?"

"We got planned to have a chop of rabbit for dinner tonight. The rest of the meat will be dried into jerky strips. We would also like to sell the pelts to the leathersmith."

With each note on the task at hand, he nodded, jotting down the notes he stated. His eyes once again moved over to Amra, seeing her keeping her eyes away from him, though it was probably more because of the gore that happened behind the curtains. "Well, I am sure you two would rather have fun than enjoy watching me carve up this meat… unless you are into that… Either way how about this: I'll work on your carves right away. I'll send over two chops over to Groose to grill them up to perfection for you two, while the rest will be in the dryer overnight. In the meantime, why don't you two enjoy a nice date underneath the fireworks? I mean, we are talking about the Harvest Festival to thank Angela for this year's harvest! Just give me an hour or so before dinner, alright?" He even gave the two a quick wink before heading back to business. "So for six hares and all you asked… how about 175 crescents?" Giving a nod, Douken handed over the silver before heading over to Amra, letting Chez to collect their meats.

"Well, why don't we at least enjoy ourselves here? I mean, we do have time to kill after all…"