Gavin turns his face away from his brother when confronted, his eyes shifting from the floor, to Hawk, to the floor again.  He reaches up to cram the heels of his hands into his eyes, trying to stop the tears that are coming.  

"None of us are vampires."  Gavin says meekly.  He pauses and inhales, composes himself before lowering his hands from wet eyes.  "But we have been running with the Lost Boys, out at Coney Island.  We...I thought maybe they'd help us...and...but then...  You know what their motto is?  Never grow old.  Never die.  And when you're...I just thought...and then Hawk accepted the first sacrament but it wasn't enough to change him yet but...  I mean, just because Vigo or...well one of Vigo's lackeys made them I guess...just because...well that doesn't mean..."  

His hands come back up to rub his eyes.  

"Stop acting like you have all the answers Travin!  Clearly you don't or you wouldn't have been in the damn junk fields for two hundreds years!"  

"YOU THINK THIS IS EASY?" More energy crackles around him as Travin screams back at Gavin, red faced and stressed, "yeh Travin ruined everything, and yeah Travin doesn't haves all the answers, but you came backs, and you came backs human! Yeh! Travin fought for that! Fought for TWO HUNDRED YEARS! hm? And now you still calls yourself Blix? Likes you miss it? And you seeks out and consorts with vampires? What, for fun? Travin is trying to protects you! Trying to be there because he couldn't... I couldn't before, and it is my faults! But you!... Travin remembers why I wished the goblin king tooks you away in the first place! YOU'RE JUST SELFISH!" 

Travin gasps and covers his mouth, immediately regretting his words, he backs away from his brother and scrambles for the door handle, falling backward out of the van, storming off he simply screams at the sky, the energy around him now audible.

Ward tilts his head towards Travin while looking at Shavaris as he goes over to Gavin. “Gavin, your brother loves you, with all of his being, all of us can attest personally to that. But he is broken, his mind has greatly harmed by the labyrinth, and while we can try to help him best we can, it is hard to heal those wounds. He would fight any gods or creatures of our world to make sure you are safe. But he needs some grace. He’s your big brother, but in many ways he’s  still the same Travin as when you were kids. Do you understand what I mean?” Ward says holding Gavin’s shoulder

"Oh yeah!  Well your selfishness is what caused it all to happen anyway because you were being a dick!"  Gavin shouts at his brother.  "Maybe I do miss it, because I was Blix for way longer than I was Gavin!  You think you had to fight!?  I had to kill a f&cking unicorn Travin!  I took over the Goblin King's castle and I had boobytrapped the hell out of the throne room so I could kill you and your friends!  Can you imagine the shit that's in my head when I lay down at night!?"  

Travin's body starts to crackle just in time for Ward to open his mouth, and then Gavin shifts his fury toward Ward.  

"Oh yeah!?  If you love him so much how 'bout you two swap places and let's see how it works out!"  

There is a flash of lightning, dark purple, bruised looking, that arcs between Ward and Travin.  Ward's body falls over.  Travin's body begins to shimmer from side to side until suddenly there are three of him standing there like he's performed some sort of weird zanzoken maneuver.  As the shimmer subsides, an arm, growing out of the center of Travin's stomach and bright pink like baby skin, points at the floor and casts Fireball.  

Adam, Dageron, and Johnathan are caught in the line of fire, as are Ward's body and the van.  

The van is instantly lifted off the ground by the impact of the explosion, the rear end lifting high then coming back down with a mighty crash.  Glass shatters and flies out everywhere as every window, every mirror is obliterated, and the seats and carpet and upholstery in the back are singed.  The van looks funny...because the frame warps and the back end is twisted ever so slightly to the right, beating the shit out of Turquoise and Shavaris inside the van.  Shavaris gets rocked against the roof of the van.  Turquoise slumps over when the van comes to rest and holds her head before puking in the floorboard.  She does not look good.  

Hawk leaps away and is unhurt. 

Travin's two copies stand up and look around, miraculously unscathed...

Unlike Gavin, who is laying nearby in a smoking heap...

Ward takes a beat before seeing Gavin on the floor, then his own body, moving on its own, and the third arm now present on him as Ward is too stunned to process anything.

"I have no clue what happened. One moment, I think I'm dying, the next moment I'm waking up in a strange room." Ralik says in reply to Shavaris while shrugging and then stretching. 

Ralik walks out and just takes in the fresher air. He was free.....ish.

He basked in it, aware of the others and taking things in while two seem to argue. 

He felt out of place and had no clue what was going on in the dynamic of the people around so he was surprised when things got heated, real heated.

Ralik had started to walk towards the pair when the fireball went off. He watched the van fly, and realized there were people in it. Ralik looks on in confusion, but quickly dashes to start checking if anyone is dying as soon as he could.

Shavaris is taken aback by the sudden outburst between the brothers, she knew it was getting bad, but this bad?  She watches as first Hawk, then Travin leave the van and then Gavin.  She pauses for a moment, trying to gather her thoughts on how to move forward as they really needed to get going, they were on a timeline after all.

Then the van was in the air.  

Smacking her head on the roof and landing, she sees that Turquoise is in worse shape than she is and scrambles over to the woman, "Are you alright?  I'm going to check on the others... take a break and here, take a drink." she offers her water skin to the woman and heads out of the van.

The scene before her confuses her.  There is no other way to put it.  Was that three Travins?  Then she sees Ward and was that Gavin a smoking heap?!  And she runs back grabs the water skin out of Turquoises hands "Sorry!" she yells back as she heads over to Gavin and if the water can help she uses it...If not, she pulls out one of her healing potions and uses that on Gavin.  

Dageron, having barely lifted his shield in time, stands singed with smoke coming off his armour. In a growl he asks, "Travin... are you truly incapable of not containing your magic?!"

Ralik, you’re alive? Johnathan has a confused look on his face, almost in complete disbelief. I thought, I thought we lost you. Johnathan gives Ralik a quick hug before gathering himself. At least you are back. We have to catch you up on a lot of stuff. It was.. Johnathan stops as he sees them being pushed out of the building. Johnathan seems lost in thought as he looks at Ralik with both joy but concern. Did they make him like them? Does he even know yet? His thought process is interrupted as he suddenly feels an intense heat was over him. It takes him in complete surprise and Johnathan emerges from the flames badly burnt. He sends a moment trying to push past the pain before looking to see who did the attack.

What are you f****** doing Travin? This isn’t acceptable? Stop messing around and get a grip. You have now injured the party for your stupidity. We are trying to keep a flicking low profile. Come on. Johnathan seems to be directing this to all the visible Travins in sight, unsure which one is real. Huh, let’s see if I can help save some of your friends that you nearly murdered then. With that Johnathan emits a bright light that seems to heal some of the wounded a little. 

Gavin heals for 6

Turquoise heals for 2

Ward heals for 7

Shavaris heals for 7

Adam heals for 5

Ward's body stirs and sits up with the healing, he looks down at his hands confused, "what the hell happened? Were we attacked?" He casts a glance around at the carnage and his eyes settle on Gavin.

Scrambling to his feet and out of the remnants of the van he runs over to Gavin's slumped body "GAVIN! GAVIN! C'MON, WAKE UP GAV!" 

Adam dodges the majority of the fireball blast at the last moment, but still was fairly burned by the blast.  “Dammit Travin!  What the hell are you doing?  You singed the my last goddamn chest hairs off with you blast you numbnuts!”  Adam looks down at the front of his chest, at the prior predator laser weapon blast scar, and the few remaining scraggly hairs are completely singed off, he has a clean, smooth (scarred) chest, and he seems very distressed by it.  

“Now what in the hell has gotten into you?  What the hell is going on with Gavin?  What is the matter with you, dude?”

After helping attend Gavin, Ralik goes to help others in need, gathering them in a general area.

"We need to move, I'm sure that blast will draw attention. Is there anywhere we can go to get ourselves together and figure out what to do next?" Ralik says to the small crowd. 

He wasn't free for more than an hour and already things were out of hand. He could feel the internal doom clock clicking in the back of his mind. 

"In the mean time, can someone tell me what I've missed?" he asks calmly, almost stoic.

Hawk remains sidelined, sheepishly looking at the now warped body of the van while glancing between the rest of the band.  He seems apprehensive to approach.  In the front seat of the vehicle, Turquoise tries to take a drink of water but immediately ralph's it out the shattered window after that.  

Between everyone throwing their efforts at him, Gavin sits up, coughing and looking around in dazed confusion before trying to wobble to his feet unsteadily.  His eyes settle on the van.  

"Ooooh no dude.  That suuuucks."  He says, holding one hand to the side of his head.  "Travin, what did you do?" 

"Is it like this with you guys everywhere you go?"  Severen then asks, walking around to toe the broken glass on the concrete floor of the parking garage with the toe of his boots.  

Dageron calls to the others while inspecting the van. "I believe I overhead that one of you can cast Mending. Help me roll it back on its wheels." 

If Mending doesn't work, he makes sure to retrieve the trinket Severen placed inside that changed its appearance.

Adam nods to Dag, saying  “Very sensible.  Let me help you..”. Adam stands outside the van and bends low, lifting as hard as he can helping Dageron flip the van back over.  As it starts to rock and get near the tipping point, he says with a grunt “I … have… the… POWER!!”

"I know mending! I'll be there in a moment." Ward calls out, and then turns back to the newly woken Gavin, "I'm sorry Gav, I... Well I think we have some things to discuss... I tapped into a new font of magic recently and I can't control it very well. See, there's three duplicates of me over there and I didn't do that intentionally, but I'm trying to manage everything, trying to fix this situation so we can go home, properly home, trying to follow up on a wish I once made and eradicate the vampire curse, trying to be better for this group, and for my self, I've even got Johnathan re teaching me how to be human again, how to not be such a broken mess huh? I'm sorry I said you were selfish... You're looking for any form of normalcy in an abnormal situation. You have done evil, evil things, but you were also corrupted by the lord of darkness... These things aren't your fault, they are mine. I don't blame you for anything, do you understand? You're my brother, I've got your back, and I'll be better, I promise you. But I would like some understanding and some help from you too?" Ward holds Gavin's head as he speaks, looking down on his brother, and once he is finished and Gavin is able, Ward assists Gavin to his feet, he looks around taking in the wreckage and the group, looking more confused for a moment Ward asks "hey guys where is Ward?"

Travin digs around in his shell for a while until he finds a mirror and holds it up to Ward. "Right here Travin, and I'm not mad, but you switched us... fully." Travin says, looking down and holding his tongue, oh god he has a tongue, from saying more. 

Adam looks back and forth between Ward and Travin, not believing his eyes.  “What the hell have you two been smoking?”  As he says this, he unfastens his winged boots and gives them back to Ralik, saying, “Uhh, here you go.  Used them for a bit after you died, buddy.  Sorry about the athletes foot, it got a little hot and sweaty in there.  You might want to use a little powder if you know what I mean.”  

He leans in and say very quietly to him, “And uh, dibs on those if this whole six day deal doesn’t work out.  But it will!”  Big grin and a clap on the back.  

"ME! I..." Ward leans in to the mirror and touches his face, he looks up suddenly aware of something, ""wait, I'm taller, I'm smarter, I'm not filled with the overwhelming desire to steal... Well it's certainly not as strong anyway, my back is straight. And still, none of this is real..." Ward opens his palm and stretches is out in front of him, instead of any of Travin's normal cantrips, cherry blossoms begin to fall over Travin.

With a sigh Ward continues, "We have each others magic...Ok ward, all three of you, there is plenty wrong with that body you are in, and even some new things, the arm I have never accounted for. Either way, I can tell you everything you need to know, but you're mostly going to have to rely upon muscle memory. Ok? you're strong as sh*t, you have control over most elements and most of your items are based upon uncertain outcomes, even your magic is unstable, hence the body swap, chaos is your comfort now. I will think on how to reverse this, but since the magic that did this is now in your many, many arms, I think it will inevitably be upon your head to fix, but we'll do it together. First we need to fix the van, can you cast mending?" 

Now that everyone was back up and awake again, Shavaris eyed Hawk to see what he was up to.  

She then overhears some of the other conversation and her eyes go wide.  Heading over Ward and one of the Travins... "You two SWITCHED PLACES??  How is that even possible?  Do you not remember the god damn timeline we are on?  Or don't you care?  Just figure it out.  Get yourselves back to yourselves, and damn it, ONE Travin is almost too many, make the others go away."  Seeing the extra baby like arm out of one of the Travins makes her shudder, but she doesn't comment anymore.

Shavaris basically stalks over to Severen, "These two can't even contain their own bodies, I doubt they can fix a vehicle they have never seen before we arrived in this awful place.  Do you have another mode of transportation to get the eight, well nine including you, to the address Strahd provided?  I'd leave all three kids, but I know Travin won't let Gavin out of his sights."