"Count to ten, breath in. Count to ten, breath out." [i]Arianna muttered to herself repeatedly, as she silently stared upon the endless ocean, light blue eyes scanning the horizon. She sighed, checking her current arsenal for all that she had taken: her Blades of Mercy, Beretta pistol, and transforming sniper/nodachi were all upon her, alongside the lightweight set of armor that she had taken to wearing.[/i] [i]Isaac didn't join her, as he sat against a bench for support, his right hand clenching a large duffel bag. He had brought his two kamas, his bolt-enhanced pistol, his Arcane arm guard and semi-automatic .223 rifle, a bayonet in the shape of a sword underneath the barrel. He had only taken a lightweight bulletproof vest for armor.[/i]