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"No problem, Pup." Nelphean chuckled slightly at that, Sun Shadow was over ten times older then Nelphean.

"As for my eyes, and the fires of purity, I suffer no longer, as Caliburn feels that he made me suffer enough. He was cleaning my blood of evil, or something like that." Nelphean laughed, as his hand came down to rest on the hilt of Caliburn, but delayed, and slowly moved towards the weapon. It seemed as though Nelphean was forcing himself to rest his hand there, but when at last reached the sword, the hand relaxed.

"I see," Nelphean smiled largly at the pun, "That I am an emensely popular person." Nelphean shook his head, "Well, when the villagers come looking for a witch, tell them that I went back to there town while they travelled here, and stole more of there beautiful daughters while they hunted me. That always works. Those silly supersticious humans, always hunting the shadows..." Mentioned that part of his life rang a bell in his head, "Oh, they also hunt Aurahkah... Well, that is one thing we have in common. But I think I probably bring it onemyself more often than she e'er could. Walking around, manipulating their minds, suducing their daughters... and stealing everything that may or may not be of value." Nelphean was offering this spirit a huge handful of informantion about himself, for no reason.

The elf sighed, "My heart e'er grows fond, but ne'er contented... Well, usually. Then there are the special goddesses in my life that tame the fires that burn within my chest, marking them for their own, and hold ing a dear place in my heart for all eternity." The elf frowned for a moment, and returned to his smile. But then they die, and I return to my old ways... Such is my life I guess.

Bastet awoke rather contented after having drunk herself to sleep. As proven numerous times before, Egyptians did not get hangovers, yet she did simply lay there for a moment thinking. Thinking of the reasons she had drunk herself to sleep. To remember or not to remember, erasing any part of a life is like running from it, as she saw it. And if she had gotten rid of everything bad before, then she might be a different person today, which could be a good thing.

Sighing she rolled out of bed and reached for the bottle. She cursed lightly after finding that she had drunk it all. After the cat woman had made her and her droopy ears presentable, she slinked out of her room and to the kitchen. In her search for more alcohol, her sight wandered out of the kitchen window to see Nelphean, Eclipse, and who she assumed to be Kali. At seeing Eclipse, her eyes widened some and she turned her head, ducking from the window. She would have to face him sooner or later, and later it was for now. Quietly, her search was resumed.

"Perhaps, they'll give you one that isn't so easily removed once she's been placed. And where are my manners, I'm Kali." She tilted her head again and added another smile to the elf.

His ears perked a little as he watched Kali. Reminded him of his Aurahkah...who he was really starting to miss. Didn't take much to be reminded of her from Kali, half of Aurahkah's own mannerisms came from Kali. His nose twitched as it caught the scent of the one person he really was afraid of right now, and he side stepped behind Kali again the slightest bit.

"It is a pleasure to meet you Miss Kali," Nelphean reached for the spectral hand, holding his hand out and opened, "Only to great you in the custom of my homeland." Nelphean said slyly.

For a cat, she certainly has heavy foots steps today...

Well, Bastet was not going out there. No matter how appealing fresh air seemed. Comfortable that none of them knew she was there, she turned with her drink and headed to the kitchen door. As she turned the scar shown free to the her watcher, whom she had not noticed. She doubted she would erase her memory. She got a note that day, Nelphean showed a good side to her, and Eclipse did not mean what had happened, she just needed time, but how long could she say that?

"Smart as I though. And perhaps lucky also. But you're right, and the lucky man is Coban, who I believe you know...well at least by the sound of his voice. I'm actually surprised he hasn't berated you with a talk of decisions yet." Pausing she side glanced down at Eclipse. "You could always just go say 'hi'."

Muzzle slightly agape from seeing the scar on his friend he hunkered down the slightest bit, then turned a look up to Kali at her statement. Then shook his head like a five year old child whose mother just asked him to go shakes hands with someone new, and he didn't want to.

"Waiting only makes it worse dear shadow wolf." Yes that was what she was all about. Gentle reminders to the ears, even if one tried to block those reminders out.

"Why would I deserve any such confrence, I know not what was seen, nor do I allow such shadows to dwell deep within the golden heart that e'er beats soundly in my chest, Yeah, I must seek out another, for I feel perticularly poetic today." Nelphean bowed.

"This Coban should be weary, the quicksilver that guides my tongue will e'er leave an impression on thy soul sweet mistress... Now I am just being silly, I think I am going to go talk to miss Bastet." Nelphean bowed, and dissappeared. The window opened, and the sound of climbing and a few low curses, and then all was quiet once more. Once inside, Nelphean playign the part of a graceless fool, knocked the window frame and rolled into the kitchen, with a thud, as his invisibility dispelled, he was sitting in a cross-legged position, with his cloack spread out around him. "I meant to do that." He said to the air about him, laughing at his clowning.

As she watched him go she shook her head and laughed softly. "Because Coban is a man of business and details. You're a detail dear elf." With Nelphean gone her attention returned to the wolf who was acting like a puppy. "Light Behind the Darkness, Aurahkah's Eclispe...since when do you feel so much fear?" She knelt down next to the creature, who instantly curled himself close to her, and she in return laid a hand to his head in unfelt touch, specifically on the spot where Bastet's blade had cracked through his jaw. "Coban told you that she hasn't decided. And the scar she bears...it's not your undoing and it's not a door that will close her off from you. She said she needs time, give her that, but you can't completely slink yourself away from her."

"The old time heals all wounds cliche...shame that it's always right. I just...want things to be the way they were. But they'll never be the same again." He gave a bark out of utter frustration.

"Not the same, but close enough."