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Cerdic was still studying the keyblade, using his own to see if it would effect anything when Daeni walked up and asked if they should pull it out. What an idiot she was. Slightly baffled and frustrated at the idea Cerdic lifted his hand so he could motion to why she shouldn't do such things, however what he didn't realize was that in his hand was still the keyblade. Pulling it from the earth he started to rant, making exaggerated movements and waving the keyblade in her face as he did so. "No we shouldn't not pull it out! Why would you even think of doing such a thing? Don't you have your own? Why would you even think to deface someone's resting place by stealing their tomb stone. I mean really, who does that? We don't need it and it seems to be keeping the darkness away from whoever used to own this thing. Just let it do it's job! For goodness sake, I just wanted to see if I could find out why it keeps pulsing or if there was away to remove whatever seemed to be causing this thing to react so it too could rest with whoever owned it like a respectful person would do." He let out a long sigh and lowered it to his side slightly, still unaware of what he had done. "Just go off with the others. I will catch up soon." He told her trying to shoo her away. ​

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It was almost time, almost time to leave Tellurion city after one a single month of being here, training. She was not ready to leave, the minimal training she had felt insignificant and the fear she harboured in her heart still remained, nearly as strong as when she first arrived. She had ventured out to follow in her brothers footsteps, tried to find him again, only to fail and be found by Choma. After Chrono left home to go train in the art of wielding the keyblade, Tinarah had decided to finally get over her fear and follow after him. He was so strong, so much ambition, meanwhile she could barely leave her bedroom, she was so scared. There was a fear that had always lived with after the attack. For the longest time she wouldn't leave her room unless she had to and would never leave her house alone. That had gone on for years, until her brother had left to go train, it wasn't until then that she finally got up and decided to go after him, a mistake in the end.

After leaving home, Tinarah had realized how much of a mistake it was. Not only had she ran away from home without telling anyone. She had only made it so far before her minimal supplies ran out and she found herself in a bad spot, and unable to do anything to help herself. Her fear had crippled her during that time and she had thought that she was going to die. It was the second time in her twelve years of life that she was cornered and she had legitimately thought it was the end for her. She would never be as strong as Chrono, never even come close. However she was not allowed to give up hope, as a man name Choma had come to her rescue and brought her back to his haven.

Not having much other choice, Tinarah followed Choma back and let her patch up some wounds. She couldn't explain why, but he made her feel safe, she felt like she could trust him, and so she stayed. To be honest Tinarah didn't know how to get home and she hadn't found her brother yet. It wasn't that she needed to be with him per-say, but she wanted to do something, she wanted to be strong still, even if that dream felt like it was slipping from her every day. Each day of this short journey it had seemed more and more hopeless. However Choma offered her training and safety, it was more than she could do for herself.

Leaving this city, leaving this haven it scared Tinarah more than ever. She didn't know what to expect beyond here and she was no where near as good as the other girls were, but who was she to argue with the man who had saved her when he told her that something needed done. In the hours leading up to the time to leave, Tinarah found herself sitting up on one of the highest points of the castle that she had access to, violin in hand. The one good thing about spending the majority of her time in hiding, was that she had ample time to learn how to play violin and perfect it. The music she played was soft and slow, almost sad sounding in some ways. The bow danced across the stings as Tinarah played the melody that she had memorized long ago. She played it was elegant ease and it calmed her slightly, though she was still a little panicked about what this day was to bring.

When the song came to the an end, she placed the violin back into it's case and gently closed it up, taking her only possession besides her keyblade that she had here, down to the grand hall with her. It was rare that she would travel far without her violin, and she didn't know when or if she would be returning, and thus refused to leave without it. Descending down the grand staircase, Tinarah entered the grand hall shortly after Choma had arrived. Both her hands gripped the violin case in front of her, both her hands trembling far more than she would have liked to show. Her heart was racing and it took a good two minutes before she could even begin to calm down enough to speak. "Choma? I... um...I... I am ready." She managed to stammer, not sounding too confident in the words she spoke, but didn't wish to admit that she still wasn't sure about any of this. If she could she would stay here, with him in the safety of the castle while she trained. Instead she was leaving to the dangerous world beyond, she would become stronger, like she originally wanted, even if she wasn't so sure anymore. ​

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Aislinn didn't much care that he was talking to gargoyles, after all he must have been lonely up here with that horrible person as his only companion. When Esmeralda showed up however Aislinn summoned her keyblade to her side as Esmeralda tried to defend herself. "If you were really sorry you wouldn't have stood around and watched as they threw rotten fruit at him... at us." Aislinn pointed out to her. She turned to Quasimodo and raised an eye. "She wronged you most however, what do you want to do about this? I can remove her from here if you want me to, but the choice is your." Aislinn said a little weary. ​

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It was easy, almost two easy. Kiara realized that she retained more strength than she originally thought, the force behind her hits were more than she had intended, but what worked, worked. Even still as she grabbed a hold of the orb that was the physical manifestation of the element of fire, she turned back to Lea. "Next time don't take pity on me old man. I don't much appreciate you taking it easy on me. I am far to used to people thinking I can't fight, for it to feel good. This, it wasn't an accomplishment." She scoffed but took the element for herself anyways. It might have been an easy win, but a win was a win and she would take what she could get. Accept the win for what it was and move on with her life. Obviously Lea had brought her here for more than just this stupid competition, she just wanted to know what so they could do something, anything. "So can we go now?" She asked folding her arms across her chest like her win was the most anticlimactic thing ever. ​

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