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Azaireal

PostPosted: Sun Mar 06, 2005 9:02 pm


"Right, you don't know me." Kellendel was about to give his long explination, but Xail just hit him over the back of the head. "Right... I am a magical weaponsmith." He said at short. "That sword has caused a large dark aura to rise in Nelphean, but that might be from the wound he recieved." Kellendel casually steped to an eased posture. "Magic weapons are one of my crafts, as are armour and items of power. I am jsut going to touch the hitl, at the wrist guard. I can't force the weapon from you, I just need to feel the energies." The mage leaned in, and touched the hilt. "He is an intellegent sword, can you hear his voice?" The elf looked at the colour of the blade, "He's a powerful begger, I suggest you lock it up."

Rain pointed to the wreakage of his mecha that was at the otherside of the room.

"Uh, we will be gone as soon as we clean up Rain's mechine."
PostPosted: Sun Mar 06, 2005 9:02 pm


He waited for a short period of time, before making a sound of clearing his throat to try to get her attention. "Madam, I have something I need to discuss with you, as per my employer's instructions. It won't take but a few minutes, I'm sure."

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PostPosted: Sun Mar 06, 2005 9:09 pm


She looked from Kellendel to the sword that she held. "Thank you for the advice. If it is the cause of Nelpheans...actions, then it's most certainly going away...somewhere only I can access it I assure you." A pause. "And no...I haven't heard it." Her attention drifted from them to the other voice that grabbed it. Looking over she saw someone she didn't recognize, and also saw both Serino and Ecara closer than she would of liked them to them to be to someone new. "You two, back off." Then she turned full attention to this man. "Then I suggest you state your business. Forgive my lack of hospitality, things are hectic upon my homecoming."
PostPosted: Sun Mar 06, 2005 9:21 pm


::kiba jumps down from the roof tops.kiba walkes in to the building and sees all the floors and sees a bunch of people waleing around.kiba walkes over to a chair and sits down and looks around and looks at the faces he has never seen::

((im kinda new so yeah))

w.kiba


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PostPosted: Sun Mar 06, 2005 9:21 pm


"Perfectly understandable. My employer has come to believe you have some property of his. it is a large feline being, adept in hand to hand and dagger combat, possessing dual forms. the smaller is intelligent...the larger is more physically imposing. Judging by some of the damage, it seems you know that already. He is dangerous, and needs to be strictly controled, and to that end my employer woudl like you to return said property to him. I'm also to deliver any message you wish to send along."

Having said his piece, he waited her response.
PostPosted: Sun Mar 06, 2005 9:28 pm


She watched him for a moment. "You speak of Cymarron. Send my apologies to your employer, but Cymarron was killed by the hands of those who live here...hiss "Beast" as he called it got the better of him. We dealt with the situation accordingly." A smile to him. "I'm sorry for having you come all the way out here, but I'm afraid, you have no business here. And that is my message to him. Cymarron is dead." An easy lie. She wasn't going to give up Cymarron upon command...she had promised him that here he was safe.

((And I'm pushing pause, which means I'll pick up from here tomorrow. Oh and Kiba, lay off the :: action markers before I become a mean rule nazi. Night guys, see you at 11am-ish tomorrow))

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PostPosted: Sun Mar 06, 2005 9:37 pm


He nodded. He didn't think Cymarron was dead, or his employer woudl not have sent him here...but he didn't really care either way. he was getting paid anyhow.

"Certainly, Madam. I'll convey your message. Sorry to have bothered you."

He rubbed teh gem in his hand, and with a small shimmer of light, vanished to Malik's home to report. After he was dragged away, his payment of gold liquidated and poured down his throat for being such an idiot to think that the woman had told the truth, Malik paced back and forth. Being nice nad gentle hadn't worked.

"Alright, on to the back up plan. bring me a Breaker."


The collar finally loosened it's tormenting squeezes, and Cymarron whimpered on the floor of his den. why was this being torturing him like this? what did they want from him?
PostPosted: Mon Mar 07, 2005 8:38 am


Aura shook her head. Everything always happened at once around here. Giving a sigh she made her way to her room...which was quite tore up from her "remodeling". She went to her desk and wrote down a list of things, then put the piece of parchment into an envelops and seated it, marking the front with the name Kian. Durandal still in hand she walked back out to the main hall and over to Serino, who still stood by as patient as ever. Aura had intended to get her sword pixed, come back to tell the others she would be gone for a few days, then leave for the rest of her list. However, Kian was too far away to leave home when it was like this. All a mess. Aura patted Serino on the nose and slipped the envelope into one of the rein straps. "Take this to Kian for me, will you? And bring what I've asked back? I know I'm asking a lot of you friend. But please?"

Serino gave a nod of his head and nuzzled her shoulder, giving a whinny. Turning himself about, being accompanied by a slight breeze at the turn, his hooves clicked loudly on the marble as he made his way out of the manor. Stepping outside he broke into a gallop, swift as the wind as it should be.

Another sigh from the woman and she walked down to the basement, trying to to look at all the damage. Her own vault was unlocked and open and she ventured to the back of it. Reaching the back wall, she tugged on a brick. Thus, the brick swung out easy, revealing a hidden compartment in the wall. Durandal was placed in the compartment, then a barrier spell placed over the space, before Aura shoved the brick back into place, and then added a second barrier spell. Emerging from her fault and back up in the great hall her attention was caught by Ecara's giggle. Looking to the wolf featured child, she was confronted with the sight of a company of two of her old family. Both men didn't look happy in the least. "Coban...Jaxom...I can explain...."

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PostPosted: Mon Mar 07, 2005 9:06 am


Cymarron crawled out of his den, and moved to what was left of the Manor. catchign Aura's scent as well as Ecara and Eclipse...and others. the strangers were given looks of disdain...though he made sure to remember scents. When Aura began to talk to Coban, he put himself in.

"It is Cymarron's fault, for the interior of the Manor. Cymarron's Beast got loose, and Cymarron will bear the concequences."

He gave Aura a 'just be quiet' look. Truly the beast did a great deal of damage..though not all of it persay. and he wasn'ta bout to let someone who wasn't even here bear the brunt of the spirit's anger.
PostPosted: Mon Mar 07, 2005 9:17 am


Coban turned to Cymarron, arms crossed, rather calm looking. But it was easy to see the anger under the calm facade if one looked hard enough. No, the creator of the manor was not happy. "You, Sir Cymarron...are the cause of all this?"

Jaxom however didn't seem to care. "How could you let this happen Aurahkah?! When I gave you the manor, didn't I specifically say, do not rip it apart or get it destroyed?!" A look over to Cymarron to catch his confession, then his anger was turned back to the Egyptian. "So where were you when all this was happening?!"

She was giving Cymarron a thankful nod, when Jaxom's voice slammed into her. "I went to see Kian...When I left everything was fine. Not even a hint of trouble, I wouldn't of left otherwise."

"Well apparently, your judgment was mistaken!"

"Jaxom! Calm yourself this instant!" Coban side glanced the other spirit and then looked back to Cymarron. He wanted answers, for in all the things that had happened, this seemed to be one of the worst. "How did your beast get loose?" Restrained anger behind his voice.

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SeveredWind

PostPosted: Mon Mar 07, 2005 9:52 am


Calcryx dusted himself off after finally pulling himself free from the dozens on heavy bookshelves that had fallen on him in his own library. He blamed the top heavy ones, oblivious to the fact that is was he himself that had pulled them down to crush him. A few minutes later he emerged from his doorway, that was planted firmly on the tree, and look around without much idea as to what to do. It wasnt long of course before he was wandering and found himself not far from Cymarron and Aurahkah. "Hey guys." He said cheerfully; brandishing his self made cast on his right arm complete with little doodles of flames by a red marker.
PostPosted: Mon Mar 07, 2005 9:53 am


"Somethign batted Cymarron's nose, and Cymarron swatted at it. another, the one called Vik, or Johnovan..made a comment about Cymarron looking like a house pet. Cymarron has not been sleeping well...and Cymarron lost control. Cymarron is very sorry to the ancestors for the damage he caused. Cymarron will accept punishment for his lack of control, and the damage Vik or Johnovan caused in defending themselves."

He kept himself in a kneel before Coban...though he had to restrain from using the words that would fling Jaxom back into his grave when he still snapped at aura. He didn't look directly at Coban, waiting for the spirit's reaction.

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Lady Bastet

PostPosted: Mon Mar 07, 2005 9:55 am


Bastet awoke in the infirmary, weak with her body aching. That had not been so fun... She picked up her head only to have it start spinning, so she laid it back down. Memories ebbed at her mind. Devils, huge cat thing, everyone fighting, Nelphean taking hits for her, that part being her fault they buzzed around, not making much since. She had used enough magic, and probably was able to do only because of the situation. Shez'Golith was gone, but she did not remember all of the other fiends dying. Maybe she was just not paying attention...

At the sound of yelling, she slowly sat up with a headache and leaned out of the door looking into the hallway. She should have known, Aura stood there taking a lashing from Jaxom, with Coban seething nearby. Cymarron and Calcryx were there also with some she recognized from the battle outside and the little shadowling watching with wide eyes. With one eye shut and her ears down a quiet voice that could still be heard drifted from her, "Must we yell? Will that really help? In this manor it could only somehow cause more destruction after all." At Cymarron's explaination she listened again, almost ready to tell the rest.
PostPosted: Mon Mar 07, 2005 10:10 am


"I am rolling over in my own grave. You hear me? Rolling over in my own grave! Go check, I'm face down in the damn hol-"

"I said restrain yourself or must I send you back to calm you down!" A sigh from him. His anger was being vented upon Jaxom. He looked back to Cymarron, angry he was but this didn't deserve punishment...after all it could all be fixed, he just wanted an explanation. "Thank you Sir Cymarron, for explaining that. And don't stand so low, it's bad for your spine." He snapped a hand back, catching Jaxom by the shirt. "Do you intend to rant young Jaxom, or help me fix this place."

He gave Coban an almost dirty look that was dropped from one of Coban's own looks. Jaxom knew when he was over stepping his boundaries. Tugging out of Coban's grasp he nodded. "I'll help."

Aura snickered and laughed under her breath and gave an almost mocking wave as both spirits had turned, Jaxom following defeated. Then a warm smile went to the cat creature. "Thank you Cymarron...though I'm sure he knows there's more to the story." Her attention then slid over to Calcryx. "Well if it isn't the dragon....what happened to your arm?"

Ecara had been hiding behind Aura, not entirely sure if she was liking the way her mother was being yelled at. In fact she growled softly at the spirit. Then gave a short giggle as he was swiftly chastised by the other. Stepping out she looked to Cymarron. "Cymarron!" A stroll over to the cat where she hugged him around the legs. Her ears twitched a little and rotated, pulling the attention of her dual colored eyes to another. "Bastet!" The little wolf featured girl made a come here motion to her.

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SeveredWind

PostPosted: Mon Mar 07, 2005 10:21 am


"This?" He said, lifting up his arm from its sling then clearly regretting it from the distored comical look on his face before returning it back down. "I was looking for some things in my library for work, and they just all started falling on me. Ive been stuck in there for a week or so I think..." Despite the retelling of the incident and that he had just escaped it, he seemed no less than perfectly happy. "Isnt the cast cool?" Calcryx stared at if funnily with a small boyish laugh then looked back up at them all.
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