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Elias tapped his forehead, "Dear please try to be careful waht you say, I head every single word, and yes things ight have been different, but trust that the gods choose well for you, Ryp will return I promise you this." he said.

"Dear Lady Phea, I can't read minds, only the doubts of others. Any dark emotion that somone has I abosrb along with any memories and thought coonected to that emotion." he said with a smile. "And no one really dies, they merely change forms, only for some select few a past lives shown. So don't worry your death will come, but for now it may seem forever." he said with an almost sage like voice.

The elf sat beside his horse with all his daughters, and smiled at the serenity of the situation. He wished that Bastet was able to join them, but she needed her rest. She had become very tired since...

The elf looked at his horse with great joy, Snow had been extatic to see Nelphean again. She had missed the elf greatly, and was very affectionate towards him. Nelphean allowed the horse to nibble on his neck and ears, and smiled as the horse seemed to float around him. Even on female animals, Nelphean was certainly well loved.

Taria lay on the ground next to her father, watching the clouds, and singing softly a song she had learned long ago. Sylphina was fletching some arrows, singing along with the younger half-elf. Aurora slept soundlessly beside the three, dreaming of her knight errant, and the grand adventures that were ahead in her life.

Nelphean enjoyed these simple moments, being a family with his children. Regret fringed the edges of his mind, but it was foolish of him to feel so, as his children were created beyond his reach, and without his knowledge. Still, the wonderment of what it would have been like to watch his children grow from babes into adults would have been quiet enjoyable.

Taria was still a child by elfish standereds, so at least he could share some time with her before she became totally independent, but Ke'Nel and Sylphina were adults, and quiet capable of taking care of themselves, as they often do.

Nelphean was happy that his son, Ke'Nel, accepted his half-sisters. Were Nelphean was born, Half-elves were seen as demons, and usually burned alive... The thought of his beautiful daughters burning made him fell rather sad, but that subsided when his two angels began laughing, and Snow had ploped down beside Nelphean and knocked him over.

"Ok, well go for a ride." The elf told his affectionate friend. He alowed Snow to stand before he mounted her, and went on a short galope with the horse. "When was the last time I rode you?" Nelphean sighed, he realised that he was going to have to ration his time between his children and Bastet... "Perhaps thrity seven more children is out of the question..."

Nelphean stood above the waves, holding Kara and Rakka. The elf slowly moved his body in a rythmic kata, one that was designed to maximize mobility while maintaining a very aggresstive stance. Nelphean didn't know this, but he was practicing kendo at a level of a master. The two blades ignited simotaneously, and his movements became very graceful, his body followed the rise and decline of the waves, kept dry only by the kenetic forces keeping Nelphean out of the water. The elf's movemnts were perfect, and well designed.

He was not going to get caught off guard by Kellg'hn again, next time, Nelphean was not going to lose.

Nelphean walked into the kitchen after his long hours of training to discover the redecore. He shruged, as he didn't much mind the change, nor did he overly miss the old kitchen. He opened the fridge and saw two jars of milk and he smiled. Milk is always a nice drink. he poured some from the first jar into a glass and tasted it. It was foul beyond foul, so he discarded the bad milk and turned to the second jar. It also had a taste much the same as foul beyond the graces of the green earth, and it joined its foul brethren in the sink. NElphean found some nice, normal milk next, and drank a glass. He realized that he didn't like milk, and replaced it back into the fridge. He left the two empty jars on the counter, by the sink, after rinsing them clean.

Sour milk makes most people's stomach turn.

Cymarron was working diligently in his Den, the new spicerack having several herbs hanging on it, and pile of usable furs and leathers becoming larger. drinking water from the pond in the back out of one of his bowls, working to make usable supplies...while gnawing on strips of meat. more jars of milk for Bastet, other herbal teas were boiling, teas to soothe bastet's tummy, others to strengthen her body, some more to help her fight the weariness...he was already acting like he had when his lost mate had been pregnant, working already to ensure her child woudl be safe and the mother would be more than prepared. around his den was the sweeter smells of peppermints and cinnamons, as well as the softer scents of willow and pine.

"We should have a victory drink." Kellendel suggested to his commrade.

"I guess I am parched from pointing out your errors." Xail commented before leaving the room. "I wonder what is behind that locked door, not that it matters."

"You are just as curious as I am, now, I wonder where Rain went." The elf pondered momentarily, before a small rock hit him in the back of the head.

"Look, and yee shall find." Said the space elf. "Now, why would you care where I was unless you were planing to have a drink." Rain stood towering above the other elf. "Come now, tell me what you have done to deserve such a thing?"

"I successfully didn't blow up the manor." Kellendel said with a smile.

"You really need more daylight." Rain responded. "Nelphean would kill you if he discovered you threatened his wife."

"Yes, yes he would." Kellendel responded, mimicing Nelphean's voice fairly well. "Its not like he wasn't here placing his life needlessly in harm's way with me earlier today."

"Its true, Nelphean was single handedly making things defy the laws of physics."

"Well, I guess we should go have that drink, to celebrate the end of your satire and the end of Kellendel." Rain smiled, and lead the other two towards the kitchen. "Does Aurahkah know we are here?"

"Nelly does, and so does Nelphean and Aurora, and Bastet. So I think we are pretty safe." Kellendel answered.

The trio slowly made there way to the kitchen, passing by several vaults that Nelphean had used earlier. The instruments used to build Monolith still lay in the positions Nelphean had left them...

Pheaura wached the elves walk by, "Hello?" she said, theough she didn't think they heard her. It wasn't as if it mattered to her, the racket they made cuased her head to feel as if it might explode. She turned her attention to her furry friend. "Cymm, how are you fairing?" her voice was barely a whisper this time.