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"Shes excited because you skipped town without warning. She was quite upset that she didnt get to prepare your wedding for you, and now you pay the price, Mrs. Voladu. Want me to make her go away?" Saradin cracked his knuckeles in mock entusiasm before returning to cooking. Flame erputed from one pan as Saradin knowingly lit the ingredients on fire, a flashy show that needed all his attention for a few minutes.

This man didnt even deserve to die beside her in bed, even if she wanted it. The filth's life would end painfully for her amusement. Almost every fiber of her was back to her old self as her hand wrapped around his mouth while he wrenched in pain, blood flowing from the first bite on his shoulder while her body pressed against his.
Take your fill, its a good start for you. You cant go back now.
"Well and unwell, as per usual. I'm myself forever it seems. But nothing of great importance to report." The miniature inferno was quelled and the food put aside with most of everything else, he was actually done and it surprised even him. "I think Ive managed to cook enough food for a week in the last couple hours."

Saradin stared at Eclipse with accusation in his eyes. "Oh dont worry, Im not letting that happen. The pet eats a rationed amount, no more for the doggie." Laughing just vaguely, he dismissed the idea and sat down with a mug of coffee and a plate holding toast, just toast. What may have been the perfect, Saradinesque incarnation of toast, but still just toast. "Catastrophe can be that nothing came of what happens. Seems things change either painfully quick, or numbingly slow. Elias isnt dead at least."

In the dark corner of an even darker club, Idalla's arm was snaked around the back of his shoulder then up around his head before it gripped his mouth shut while she leaned him into the wall. She had seen the way he treated others, to her his agony felt righteous as she moved up his neck, biting again and again, taking small samples of his blood while thieving his very essence while onlookers saw nothing untypical for the area, unable to witness the blood leaving his body. His strength was just beginning to fade, but she was trying to slate herself as quickly as possible and it wouldnt be long before he would be dead.
Your withered heart cant beat any longer, how long before you kill again?
With one bite, Saradin took away a chunk of bread, making a perfect number of crumbs fall off from what remained, seeming to only make it more appetizing as he chewed. "I dont know much about his companions, but the girl I did meet may prove more of a fire hazard than I." That briefly brought back memory of the flame dart that could have taken his head off. "I havent seen anyone else. Though it seems that my friends are up to their usual selves around here, Calcryx is fiddling with installing something against my better judgement."

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"Indeed, I heard his tale of it. But he got over it rapidly, he just wont enter the kitchen anymore. Not until he forgets at least, I'd say he's going senile, but he's always been that way. Anyhow, it appears to be a gateway of some kind. Lets people into some areas he's 'built' i think. I know it involves spacial mechanics that are beyond physical law. Funny thing is that he has it completed, just hasnt decided the nicest place to hang the door.

Having romped around in the forest again, Bastet was now back at the Manor gates inspecting herself for injuries. Her training went fairly well accept that she tired a little easier than usual, of course she could attribute that to what Kali said about feeling weird from teh goo, or dying, that could have a slight effect on things. Noticing a small cut on her side, she waited and it did not heal, confused, she took care of it herself. "Odd, I have not healed right since I was resurrected..." Remembering a part of a conversation she had heard from Elias, since he died he was no longer immortal. A new scare arose in her, at the thought of now being mortal, and not healing automatically, though she still seemed to heal on command so she just was not sure what to think. She could not tell anyone without lying some, so she banished the problem from her mind, and decided to think on it later possibly consulting the spirits.

With a sigh escaping she walked into the manor and pausing at a mirror to make sure she was presentable, she walked into the meeting place of the kitchen and nodded to Aura, Eclipse, Saradin, and Nailah, though Niah seemed to be in her own cheesecake world of bliss. "Good day everyone. Did I hear someone mention curiosity?" She plastered on a smile and moved to the bar for a drink.

"Hey...the desert isn't so bad." Shaking her head softly her attention shifted to the voice of another friend who she hadn't seen much since she got back. "Hello Bastet. Good to see you, you sort of slipped off last night."

Saradin sighed as he let go of the bad memory. "Very well then, but you cant complain to me if you end up lost in another dimension for a few days. Bastet, you wont have to worry, I've taken care of what 'mistakes' I found lying around here, nothing left but my own make."