The edge of the Desert.
Elic turned into a dog. He still kept his wings, and his robotic arm morphed into a paw. He had been getting closer and closer till the area was almost full of the smell. He peaked over the rise, and bam, he homed in on Ahri. He morphed back into a human, still keeping his wings, flew into the air, and sent a gust of wind, blowing up sand, and swooped at Ahri.
((Not making a grab.))

Desert Edge

Pinky soon spotted in view as well, a man with a visor. Perhaps it was time to take some camouflage and the pink color begins to waver taking on other colors matching the surroundings. The blob soon sank under the sand speeding though the sand like water. After some time of surging under the sand, a small part of him looked above the ground to find a figure in the distance. The blob moved closer hidden under the sand. Upon coming closer, it seemed that someone had made a move on Ahri.

Sablestone Mountains

Drelot and Miez were there, arguing each other. The weird yordle cat wanted the awesome trophy from the game, and Drelot in other hand just wanted eat. However, they didnt know when start search the fox, Drelot thought she may be at the Jungles, and Miez was sure that she was going to Bandle in order to go unnoticed using illusions

Miez: We should start search her
Drelot: Patience, from here we have a good sight of the jungle and Bandle City... You want some iron?
Miez: No, thanks you, i prefer tuna...

Both weird yordles start eat....

Yup. I think that's all we need, Spikey. Michael stuffs the food into the backpack, where inside has a wrapped up chess board, a timer, and pieces as well as pencils and paper to do chess notations. He mounts on the eagle again and sets off.

In air is where Michael does feel safe. The assassins couldn't fly and Michael loves the big blue sky he would always talk about to his parents. Spikey! We have to get some golden necklace from some girl named Ahri! Where'd ya think she would be?

Spikey screeches out as he glides downward before flapping its wings to regain altitude.

Good idea! Maybe we should go to where she will head off to! He starts treating it like a chess game. Ahri is the enemy queen that has to be captured. And he plans out his moves ahead to try and win the competition.

The eagle heads south, to Kumungu.

Stopped near the edge of the Desert.

Ahri knew it would have been too easy, though she wondered how they managed to catch her scent so quickly - considering they had the whole of Valoran to traverse, perhaps it was a lucky guess. But there was no time to wonder on the intricacies as the loud sound of wings caught her attention. Her gaze swept to the skies, squinting against the desert sun before flinching at the appearance of a sudden figure speeding straight towards her.

Ahri leaped backwards daintily, her attention still half on the trees she could spy in the distance. If she managed to get herself nearer to the swamps and foliage, wings would do them no good. She grinned up at the feathered shadow, beckoning him to make his move. But they were not alone - she could feel the presence of another lurking, but Ahri was not able to detect where. She would have to be wary of both, and the possibility of teamwork.

Pressing through the desert

Godot might have been given the slip by the pink blob.

For some reason it disappeared, perhaps it was a mirage brought about by the desert. Humbled a bit, he decides to sit down under the heat and drink some of his coffee.

"It's a nice day. Suppose I should drink for a bit."



So odd, despite how far he has traveled south, Godot doesn't seem the least bit exhausted. In fact, the fact that he is still drinking hot coffee even out here speaks volumes, any bystander would be perplexed by the visored coffeemaker, but for now he takes a quick break finishing his first cup. After about 10 minutes he gets back up and continues walking.

((Anyone seeing a pink blob dashing along the ground at fast speeds in the hot desert would worry for their health xD))

In a field north of Mogron Pass

Frodd, following a hunch, began his journey to the hunting grounds to prove himself against one of the League's most beloved Champions. If only he could find Ahri, he was confident that he could use his powers to simply trick her into giving him the golden necklace. He hiked southward at a brisk pace for some time, daydreaming all the while about his wish, for the fox to endorse him as a new Champion.

((.....This might take more than 17 cups.))

Outpost near Desert's Edge

Twisted Fate let the horse rest for a brief half an hour while he tried to foresee where Ahri would be. The crystal ball was much more accurate the closer you were to your target. He saw Ahri near the edge of the forest, but someone had caught up to her. No worries she was a league champion after all, and he doubted no matter the being she would be able to slip away. After he put the crystal ball away he got back on his horse and began to ride to the west in hopes of catching Ahri, or atleast picking up her trail after her little scuttle.

Midway Between the Ironspike Mountains and the Institute of War

Tired and hungry, Michael orders the eagle to land. After landing, he sets up a series of magical barriers to protect himself and the eagle. Then he set up his own tent, gathered wood, and used his magic to make fire. Then he cooks up food for himself and the eagle to eat. The two said nothing.

When he looked at the shooting star, Michael fell down on his knees and prayed heartfully that he would find a home and a true friend. He already has Spikey but he longed for a companion that can take care of him.

The two fall asleep and Michael uses one of Spikey's wings as a blanket.

((Going to be gone for the entire weekend....hopefully I can attempt a connection to see what's going on.))