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Master Nyuni smirked again. "That sounds honorable. I would think you would have fun in my mansion, where I deal with things only magic users can comprehend. Honestly, I am not sure I can tackle all of it myself. " He threw the rock into the pond.

He stood up and took off her bonds, along with teh transmitter. When it was taken off, money was taken out from his account and deposited into the playhouse account. Nyuni smiled for the first time he had been in contact with her, and he couldn't help but feel alittle akward for it. He walked down the road to wear a motorcycle lay and two helmets. He picked one up and offered it to her. "You may need this, to where we are heading."

Master Nyuni looked slightly shocked at her reaction but smirked again. "Ok. lets go." He stradeled the motorcycle, and revved it to life. He awited until she sat behind him and sped out through the rocky terrain. Nyuni held his grip and felt the wind brush across him, and tug at his clothes.

Nyuni smiled behind his helmet as he felt her tighten against him. He drove off of the slave area and towards the rough woods near his home. A few gargoyles fly past him as he makes his way to his mansion.

(cont. in my mansion...)

m trotted after her Master, simply relieving him of the offered apple bit with her teeth. She chomped in a way that made it seem that the piece was just a tad too large for her mouth, expelling a frothy trail of apple juice down her cheek. She swiftly wiped the mess from her pallid face, stepping lightly behind Sebastian.

As they neared the edge of the pond, m spied brilliantly painted koi circling beneath the glassy surface, darting from beneath green lilies as if playing tag.

On command, m sank to the ground at the edge of the water where she had been standing attentively. She observed as the ducks dunked themselves to retrieve the cores, revealing their soft, feathery hind parts to the world. At some point, an arrogant goose appeared and sent the mallards quacking off in irritation with a single, sharp hiss. Unfortunately, it had made its dramatic entrance a moment too late, for now it glared expectantly toward the supposed source of food that was seated on the bank.

"I don't suppose I mind it," m stated plainly after a few thoughtful moments. She squinted absently into the sun. "Doesn't seem much like a place of foul weather." She plucked a twig from the ground and waved it around in the air, as if conducting an orchestra composed of water fowl. "If it's not too bold to say, I will definitely miss 'imperfections' such as snow, ice, and the occasional angry god-induced flood." At this point, the goose was approaching her with an air of certain viciousness common among geese. Feeling rather vulnerable, she, in a single motion, popped to her feet and proceeded to make herself and her stick appear more threatening than edible. The bird did not seem entirely convinced.

m was however unable to act as convincingly as though she had not just been projected into the water. Sputtering, she groped at the long grass at the bank for a few moments before eventually pulling herself from the pond. Now on land and on all fours, she shook her head, expelling water from her hair. Soaked, cold, and somewhat humiliated, she slunk back to her indicated seat beside her Master, making sure to appear much like a beaten animal.

The ducks of the pond, quacking uproariously, seemed to be laughing uncontrollably at the girl, but were more likely just annoyed. After a few moments, they returned to what they had been doing. m made a sound of discontent, trembling in the chill of the previously benign breeze. "My apologies, Sir," she finally grumbled. The damned goose was still looking at her much as one would look at a hors d'oeuvre; m inwardly hoped it'd choke on the apple Sebastian had fed it.