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She blinked, pulling away from him quickly, before nodding sheepishly. I know I am, i bet Tularie is too."

The forest rain was slowing to a halt, as the two cloaked figure walked towards there destination...

The goblinkin watched the travellers with open mows, drooling their hunger onto ther ground. The tasty meat was walking towars them on a tall horse of black fur, and the three creatures would make a very lucious treat... the goblinkin scratched their bark-like skin, and prepaired to attack.

The travellers had no idea of the peral that awaited them along the next ben in the road, nor need they care. This world proved itself not to be the threat of the last these two were on...

The goblins jumped from their concielment and attacked the seemingly surprised duet. Much to the despair of the goblins, one of the cloaked figures drew a long, slender purple blade. THis cuased the goblins to stop, but they changed tactics and ran in a circle around the horse. The rider who was armed shook his head, and leaped from the horse, and into the ranks of goblins. The creatures were shocked by the viggor of this warrior, and hestitated their attacks. This was to the favour of the lone warrior...

The purple sword cut through the goblins with such ease, that none could escape the blades penetrating grasp. From one goblin to the next, they fell in succession. The goblins paniced and tried to flee, but the lone warrior was hungry today, and slew each and every one in a few attacks. The traveller who remained on the horse grined at the carnage, and called for the warrior to return to the horse. The smiling victor slpit on one of the corpses,

"What a was of time, they could not even hold the blade with their entire body." Hissed the warrior.

"Well love, they are only goblinoids after all... Aww, you have a blood splot on your cloak..." Grined the rider, cooing the warrior with her sweet voice.

"Not right now dearest. We have to keep travelling if we hope to get there before suns down." He walked up beside his companion, and easily mounted the horse, "Night, keep going." Ordered the warrior to the mount.

Nelphean's ears twitched, something was coming for him, somethig greatly diabolical... Nelphean stood on the roof, and serveyed the lands, his eyes focusing on places a human could only dream of seeing... He could not tell what it was, but it was roughly rider shaped, and somewhat slow, as though the horse was carring too much weight... Nelphean thought long and hard about all of the things wrong with that situation, and was distracted by the smell of acidic air, as a small portal opend below him. Two imps jumped out as the portal closed, and they laughed with there naucious voices.

"Ok, you get the kitty hair, And I will get the little girl hair." The creatures giggled as they phased through the walls.

"They get more bold every day. Its like they are just her for the sole reason to torment me." Nelphean wondered about all of the implications of what they were saying... Hair... why on earth did they want hair... "Charms, love potions, summons..." Nelphean ran through his inventory of spells, and could not place his finger on what the imps might be thinking. "I would want hair to mimic smell... Maybe they are thinking of kidnapping them, and replaceing them with douplegangers... No, douples wouldn't need such materials..." He returned to scaning the horizon for the rider, but could not find him under the brush.

He padded slowly as one could with four feet to carry you. Ears drooped low and wings slacked slightly. He could suffer in his pool of self pity until he reached the manor anyway. Then feign happy when he got there. "Do I have to go back?"

"Yes you do. And you know that. Just because I stand up for you doesn't mean that I'm going to tell you to abandon the manor and everyone there because you're ashamed of yourself. Which you shouldn't even be. Like Coban said, it was an accident."

"If I hadn't of been playing around, if I had just never tried it in the first place. It never would of happened though."

"What ifs are something that you shouldn't dwell on dear Eclipse. They'll get you no where and only weaken your heart." She stepped before him into the open courtyard, stopping to wait for him as he slowly dragged himself over. "Don't slouch your wings, it's bad for them."

He couldn't help but chuckle. "Yes 'mother'..." He fixed his posture, making himself look more presentable and less like he was wading in his own personal pity pool.

Caclryx was far to out of touch for the level of thinking that Saradin was involved in, but it still wasnt clear if that was for better or worse. Having already brushed off his close encounter with the alien entity 'Piper', he had reclaimed his door and was still looking for a place to hang it. The door to food idea seemed less apealing now and might upset the creature that he theorized may be living in the kitchen.

Instead, he was up on the roof pestering Saradin about it with various comments that ranged from:
"Where should I put it?"
"What do you think of it?"
"Should I have painted it a different color?"
"Its a very nice door in my opinion."

"Its never a bad time when you are in the company of a beautiful woman, be she a ghost or alive." Nelphean bowed, "I am Nelphean, as you ahve heard, and hopefully those stories have not stained your life with tedious boredom. Are you by chance related to Piper?" Recalling th first ghost he meet.

Nelphean looked at Eclipse and smiled, "No need to hide from me, goodly Sun Shadow."

"I think Piper was sneaking about at that time," Looking down at Sun Shadow, Nelphean noted the pain. "Forgiveness is the only thing I can give." Nelphean said softly as a gentle wind.

"Quicksilver, the poet who's inspiration is irratic, yet divine." Laughing elfishly, the flirt streightened his pose

"Alas, thy beauty is one that lasts the passage of time, good mistress. But, if I allow myself to get carried away, I sense that I shall enjoy the pleasure of someone's jealousy." Nelphean turned his head slightly, mimicing distress, 'But, how am I to endure this loneliness I shall forever hold in you absense, fair maiden!" Nelphean placed an arm aloofly across his brow, in an over dramatised pose. "I guess, all we shall share is our brief moment together, one which we can tease Sun Shadow about fore'er..." Nelphean facked a depressed face, but then returned to reality.

"I realy should control myself when I get carried away, I might hurt someone." He shook his head, remembering a handful of youths that grew up to know only the love of one elf. "I can be overpowering, or at least, I once was." He smiled. "It is nice to meet you."