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"She was accompanied by two minotaurs, one of which was the color of ivory, and had a strange symbol on her necklace."

Oroth looks around, staring briefly at the arcane glyphs.
"Such strange symbols decorate these walls..."

the paladin might try, but he has no bluff

Looky at that, Chaotic Pally has Bluff as a skill.

"Oh! I had forgotten about him. Yes, we brought him here from the Bazaar. He had bought one of the stars off of the merchants there and in order to get it back from him we had to promise to help him get his soul back. The foolish man sold it for political gain."

"A souless politician? [sarcasm]Impossible![/sarcasm]"

:::Oroth hears a telepathic voice:::

"Does this man require asylum? I can offer him protection here in the Sanctum if he accepts it."

Telepathic reply if possible

I'm starting another thread in the Bazaar. If you guys are interested in a brawl/bank robbery, let me know. I can see if I can get it rolling tomorrow or Monday.

Be cool to stop a normal crime for once, even if the robbers themselves may not be normal.

It seems I have a politician hiding in the Sanctum and someone wishes collect his soul.

"Oh man, I forgot about that. Is it oaky if I meet you guys at the Bazaar? I promised Sunny G that if my reformation was complete I'd help him find this politician."

"I'll help too."

"Same here. Only seems fair after you tried to helped me and kept Aidan from going all dark and sinister."

"Oro? Is that you?"

"In the flesh lil' bro. Guess your not 'Little Fire' anymore huh? No more than I'm 'Darkeyes'."

They give each other a brotherly hug, glad the other is still alive, then Oroth steps back.

"So how long have I been out of it?"

Sunny G tilts his head back, closes hi seyes and allows his disciple to harvest his essense. He nods his head forward and exhales deeply.

[i]His method of communication shifts from telepathic to verbal.

"You are whole once again. Hmmm, interesting." His eyes sparkle with curiosity. "It seems your reborn and equipped as well. Several of your items bears the motif of the sun. Odd, I had no intention of doing that."

"Perhaps a certain merchant can identify your equipment for you in the Bazaar?"

He looks at the Cyberdragon. "Add him to your files of guest and visitors. Oroth Sunschild will have a home here in the Sanctum for the time being. Will you require a suite of the upper floors?"

The equipment was part of the essence, but I'll roll with it.

"Thank you Alaina, Sunny G. A normal room will do, I don't wish to impose."

Very well. Boss, if I might open a channel to your essence?

Alaina chants and opens a direct portal to Sunny G's divine essence. She is wrapped in a nimbus of sunshine, the many tattoos she has glowing like fiery runes. She steps down the raw power and sends the controlled solar energy into the core of Oroth's being

::Let the healing power of the Sun bring you into the Green Sunchild::

Light engulfs the room as the energy is absorbed by the sunlight essence surronding Oroth. When the light fades, Oroth is standing the middle of the room leaning on a meatl board of some kind. He is massaging his right temple as he stretches.

"Okay, I was wrong, that hurt a little bit. I feel so much.. lighter, like a weight is gone from my shoulders and my heart."

He begins to examine the gear that has appeared with him. On his back is a gold-silver shield emblazoned with the sun, a faintly glowing sword, two rings, a helm studded with gems, a cloak, and a shard of something that glows brighter than the sword.

"All this cool stuff and I have no idea what it is."

::Oroth, do you need any help with your transformation? I can channel Sunny Godhead, perhaps some sun energy?::

::It couldn't hurt, now could it? To tell you the truth, I have no idea how this is even happening. My only explanation is the power of my abilities being suppressed for so long is creating a replacement body.::

"No, not at all. Be at rest. Once you finished your transformation, descend towards the sanctums main hall. I discuss more about the future. My hatchetman has informed me of a politican hiding in the sanctum under an assumed identity. Perhaps you know something of it or my aid in our search."

"I did not spend much time in politics, since I am young and was impatient, but I will aid in your search should my reformation be completed before he is found."

"Yes, this is the Sanctumn of the Sun. I go by mnay names through the score of a millenia, but I am the Sunny Godhead. Who are you and how did you come to here."

"I was once known as Oroth 'Darkeyes', because of my power to create and control shadows, which caused my eyes to turn pure black. Recently, while I fought a strange cat-like creature that was attempting to kill one called Devlyn, I was mauled by it and unleashed more power than my original body could take. Though my wounds had been healded by one called Allura, I died. Apparently, what had happened to me in the past had caused me to block my true abilites, and shadows rose to take their place. Now it seems my abilities are creating me a new body, and they chose the best place to do so. I hope this will not be a problem."

"Thank you, stranger. It is good to be able to speak again, even if it is through telepathy. May I ask where I am? I can tell this place is of the Sun, or I wouldn't have come here."