"I appologize for calling you a gorilla, sorry. but the arrows and the spirits said that this is my room...oh er where are my manners I am Grim Jr." as he says this the bed you were on slowly shifts and becomes bigger and more extravagent, changes color to become red with black accents, eventually turning into a four poster bed, and an extravagent one at that
as the room changes Sun just looks rather sad great, a roomie
Sun seems disappointed that the bed wasn't his, even more so when it changed becuase he really likes the new style.
as Sun checks out the bed so ahhh...Grim is it? whats all this stuff about spirits?
"oh um I can talk to spirits, they help me out sometimes, and sometimes they play pranks on me, but most people can't see them I guess" he shrugs "so that kid is my room mate, or are you or both?" he removes his scythe as he speeks and puts it on a set of hooks at the head of the bed that seem to grow out of where they were.
"As far as I can tell, you're all cured" He says with a big smile. He gives her a big hug "However, as your 'doctor' I advise you to have me keep an eye on you for the next couple of days, and allow me to make sure you really are better." His grin is even bigger now.
"Oh, really?" she says with a flirtatious smile. "And just how are planning to make sure of that doctor?" ;)
talk to spirits huh? very interesting, and interesting circumstance to be pared up here with us.
Sun goes over by Lang's bed and has a seat on the floor.
We are both your roomates. I am his guardian and friend, Lang there is...well today i would call him mr. pouty pants. but don't let him know where you heard anything like that ok?
"no. just... no." he opens the cage, thinking wherever there is someone who could free this poor creature... that isn't redhat.
Vai was sitting in dragon form amongst a pile of rubble on the planet Belsayv. She had worked all her frustration out on the ruins around her, smashing various half-salvaged pieces of equipment and parts that the Resistance had not deemed important or useful enough to take back with them. So many emotions were flowing through her, it was difficult to even know what she was feeling. Eventually she is spent, and she falls asleep admist the rubble.
While she sleeps, a red-orange blanket is placed over her, a woven image of a feather sticking out of a book the only clue as to who left it there.
"eh? what do you mean interesting circumstances?" he looks mildly confused and kinda tired "heh pouty pants, don't worry I wont tell him... or will I" he laughs
"eh? what do you mean interesting circumstances?" he looks mildly confused and kinda tired "heh pouty pants, don't worry I wont tell him... or will I" he laughs
Sun just smiles oh nothing really, just that you two just might actually have more in common than you think. its late best be getting some sleep. Goodnight master grim.
and with that Sun is a stone statue sittng by Lang's bed.
Lang just snores away. drool starting to form by his mouth
Grim falls on his butt as he turns to stone, he pokes him with the butt of his scythe, cautiously and uppon seeing him remain a statue he shrugs and gets into bed puts away the scythe says his prayrs, which in and of itself is a new thing to him, before he would just walk down the hall if he wanted to talk to dad, but now he's on another plane, he then goes quickly to bed
"jhonny... my freedom is within my ignorance. I feel i don't want to know... i feel that i locked up my past for a reason..." he pauses. "I locked up my past? how does that make sense? and how did i know that?" he shakes his head. "doesn't matter. I just want back to the way things were. seems the headmaster is helping with that, so I can just forget about this awfulness."
"As far as I can tell, you're all cured" He says with a big smile. He gives her a big hug "However, as your 'doctor' I advise you to have me keep an eye on you for the next couple of days, and allow me to make sure you really are better." His grin is even bigger now."Oh, really?" she says with a flirtatious smile. "And just how are planning to make sure of that doctor?" ;)
"Well, maybe me Tamina should leave you two alone. Tamina Lets give these two some space." Dom looks to Tamina wish a smile and holds his hand out to her.
"Well, maybe me Tamina should leave you two alone. Tamina Lets give these two some space." Dom looks to Tamina wish a smile and holds his hand out to her."As far as I can tell, you're all cured" He says with a big smile. He gives her a big hug "However, as your 'doctor' I advise you to have me keep an eye on you for the next couple of days, and allow me to make sure you really are better." His grin is even bigger now."Oh, really?" she says with a flirtatious smile. "And just how are planning to make sure of that doctor?" ;)
Tamina laughed as she took his hand. "That sounds like a good idea."
"Ginni, I am so happy for you, that you can finally be free of this. And we'll talk later," she added with a wink.
"I do believe we never got to finish that walk in the gardens, Dom."
Once they were in the hall, she moved closer to him, to catch him if he fell.
"Don't even worry about trying to be a gentleman. You're gonna end up falling on your face if you do....which way to your room, or should we just turn around and let you collapse in the infirmary?"
Not quite grasping the money coins over lava description, Anahita returns to her efforts to regain her center and bond with the surroundings of the unfamiliar world.
In her mind, she dwelt on the subjects that both Lang had spoken on, and what the snake, Sheess, attempted to convey- but he didn't appear to grasp her points.
Perhaps she merely didn't explain herself clearly in Aquan, but that doubt left her thoughts as quickly as it entered- so many new thoughts, a whirl wind of such. Perhaps she was going mad, it was not clear. She'd never really been one to think so much, nor profoundly.
Drawing some deep breaths, she focused on the beauty and serenity that occupied her immediate area and began her breathing techniques, emptying her mind, becoming in tune with her inner self. Feeling the beat of her heart, the draw of her breath, the shifting of hair, each twist of muscle and the instant thought that went with it.
Soon she was calm and centered, relaxing. Devoid of thought, or so she imagined.
Suddenly a smile, and chuckle, before she restarted her breathing, seeking the peace once more while the night sky was over head for viewing. The stars were certainly not the same as she recalled them, nor the air quite the same. Even the swaying grass blades were different, but given time, she would attune to this place as she had before.
Without the thinking, which she sought, it was much easier to just let time pass. That was how she'd lived before, this is what she sought now again.
Tamina laughed as she took his hand. "That sounds like a good idea."
"Ginni, I am so happy for you, that you can finally be free of this. And we'll talk later," she added with a wink.
"I do believe we never got to finish that walk in the gardens, Dom."
Once they were in the hall, she moved closer to him, to catch him if he fell.
"Don't even worry about trying to be a gentleman. You're gonna end up falling on your face if you do....which way to your room, or should we just turn around and let you collapse in the infirmary?"
"Collapsing in your arms wouldn't be so bad." He looked at her. "Your are right though. I guess that virus took more out of me than I thought." He touched the wall with his free hand. "I'll let the arrows lead the way." Dom tried to keep standing tall but his attempts were in vain. They arrived at his room in a few minutes. "I never have been walked back to my place by anyone before. It was nice. He braced himself against the door frame. "I would like to still walk in the gardens with you. Would you mind trying again tomorrow?
"jhonny... my freedom is within my ignorance. I feel i don't want to know... i feel that i locked up my past for a reason..." he pauses. "I locked up my past? how does that make sense? and how did i know that?" he shakes his head. "doesn't matter. I just want back to the way things were. seems the headmaster is helping with that, so I can just forget about this awfulness."
Johnny smiles,
"That's fine, your free to choose what ever you wan't now you know you have made a chose, not knowing you had done would have locked you in Ignorance"
Johnny nods his head, now smiling once more.
"Funny but I know what its like to lock away parts of your memory, Done that myself, but in the end I wanted them back again, but thats me"
Johnny jumps on one of the beds,
"Roel, I think your should stay here for the night, I'll stay with you ok, I need sleep been a long night, if you need any thing just wake me ok"
With that in moments Johnny is fast asleep.
Roel pondered todays events and stays in the infermary. naturally, he doesn't sleep.
adon takes the bird and it's cage, and brings it to his room, careful not to wake balamor. I'll deal with this tomarrow. but now.. sleep.
"This doesn't give you any hope that peace can last at home?""Maybe. The peace usually ends when some new alpha takes control of a large pack and begins raiding our settlements. That's been the way of it for a long time now."
The waiter arrives shortly after Tyrrin finishes this sentence. "Have the Sir and Madame made their choices?" Of course, neither of them have even glanced at the menu yet, absorbed in conversation and wine as they have been.
"What do they take on their raids? What are they after?"
"I'm afraid not, sir. Give us a few minutes please."
"ah....good...." And in the library the book drops to the floor
Shadows begin to lean towards the coin, and from those shadows steps a black robed and silver masked figure....
"What do they take on their raids? What are they after?"
"I'm afraid not, sir. Give us a few minutes please."
Tyrrin shrugs, "Gold? Women? Thrill of the hunt? Bloodsport? Maybe all of that and more? The new alpha needing to show the other packs that he is strong?"
Tyrrin glances down finally at the menu, having been reminded of their setting.
"ah....good...." And in the library the book drops to the floor
Shadows begin to lean towards the coin, and from those shadows steps a black robed and silver masked figure....
Ardiente's curiosity instantly gives way to anger and he holds his hand palm up, conjuring a flame. "Give me one good reason not to sear whatever flesh you have from your body."
"ah....good...." And in the library the book drops to the floor
Shadows begin to lean towards the coin, and from those shadows steps a black robed and silver masked figure....
Ardiente's curiosity instantly gives way to anger and he holds his hand palm up, conjuring a flame. "Give me one good reason not to sear whatever flesh you have from your body."
"because I have information you need," his voice is perfectly blank.
"or would you rather fear other people learning your secrets? "School....bye
"I'd rather all my secrets be flung wide for the world than participate in something so dishonourable as blackmail." Ardiente snarls viciously, the flame growing brighter but his eyes are narrowing, "What information?"
"Collapsing in your arms wouldn't be so bad." He looked at her. "Your are right though. I guess that virus took more out of me than I thought." He touched the wall with his free hand. "I'll let the arrows lead the way." Dom tried to keep standing tall but his attempts were in vain. They arrived at his room in a few minutes. "I never have been walked back to my place by anyone before. It was nice. He braced himself against the door frame. "I would like to still walk in the gardens with you. Would you mind trying again tomorrow?
"Sounds like a plan to me. And thank you. For helping Ginni. That means a lot to me," she said leaning in and giving him a quick kiss on the cheek.
"Goodnight," she said, walking away and leaving him leaning on his door. She turned around partway down the hall and waved, making a shooing motion to show that he should actually go in his room before he fell over.
"got it, see you later" he nods to each of them before leaving he then turns to tybalt as they leave "I'm going to work on my ship for a bit before turning in," he then does so, working with Skeets for at least an hour and a half.
Tybalt tags along to help out however he can. "So how was your day?"
"not bad I guess, classes were interesting, do you know anything about shipbuilding, or making or repairing magic items?"
Balamor suddenly wakes and sits upright, his eyes scanning the room as if searching for something, "Adon?"
After Grim has left, Midori hops down off the bed, looking over to Nala. "Boys are weird, Zamarosok-sensei." she looks around the office, curious, but Nala can also sense that Midori is constantly analyzing her surroundings. "Would you like to perform your tests now, sensei? I am not feeling tired as of yet."
"not bad I guess, classes were interesting, do you know anything about shipbuilding, or making or repairing magic items?"
"I don't know how to fix magic things outside the fix-it spell but I can fix normal stuff with the best of them."
An imp is gliding through the halls, looking for something, "Wonder if this place has an alchemy room, or a forge, or both," he asks himself out loud as he looks for a map or something of the sort. He knows the limit of the bond with his mistress, knowing if he went beyond it he would be called back to where he'd been before.
He was a little disappointed he had only received a kiss, but a feeling of joy had surged through him and wouldn't go away. This had never happened before. Normally he would be invited in to there place or having a deep intimate kiss. Yet he this felt as if it had been more important to him than any other kiss.
He watched her walk off for a second. Enjoying the view he leaned there. When she turned to shoo him. He Smiled ear to ear but he did as she wanted. Slipping through the door he made his was to the bed where he collapsed upon it. Quickly his vision faded as he laid there thinking of the day.
"Cool, I assume that, by your following me you want to help? You are welcome to do so, just do what I say and you are welcome to do so" he opens the door and points out what he needs tybalt to do, sending skeets to do what he can and having an unseen servant do the stuff that required unthinking repitition, he makes sure to keep an eye on tybalt and as a result his own atention suffered, though with his expirence at the work he still makes conciderable progress, he casts several spells to aid him, fabricate, make whole mending, but mostly today he realignes the magic already present and works to get the craft ready for flight again.
Balamor suddenly wakes and sits upright, his eyes scanning the room as if searching for something, "Adon?"
"Yes?
Balamor suddenly wakes and sits upright, his eyes scanning the room as if searching for something, "Adon?""Yes?
"I think I just had a nightmare, either that or it was a vision of what is to be," he said, slowly getting up. "I saw my thirteen sisters and my Matron." He steps to the window, "I must know if they are coming or if it was just a nightmare, are you able to help?"
"I think I just had a nightmare, either that or it was a vision of what is to be," he said, slowly getting up. "I saw my thirteen sisters and my Matron." He steps to the window, "I must know if they are coming or if it was just a nightmare, are you able to help?"Balamor suddenly wakes and sits upright, his eyes scanning the room as if searching for something, "Adon?""Yes?
"i havn't heard of anyone coming close... and if they were, the headmaster already knows. from what iv'e seen, I don't think you have anything to worry about."
Tyrrin shrugs, "Gold? Women? Thrill of the hunt? Bloodsport? Maybe all of that and more? The new alpha needing to show the other packs that he is strong?"Tyrrin glances down finally at the menu, having been reminded of their setting.
Looks over his menu, but continues to converse.
"Perhaps they can be shown that being part of a larger whole, to be part of an Emp..." he trails off, looking, again, a little embarrassed."I suppose joining a galactic Empire isn't the solution to everything. Sorry, old habits, and all that."
"So, what's good here?"
"i havn't heard of anyone coming close... and if they were, the headmaster already knows. from what iv'e seen, I don't think you have anything to worry about.""I think I just had a nightmare, either that or it was a vision of what is to be," he said, slowly getting up. "I saw my thirteen sisters and my Matron." He steps to the window, "I must know if they are coming or if it was just a nightmare, are you able to help?"Balamor suddenly wakes and sits upright, his eyes scanning the room as if searching for something, "Adon?""Yes?
"Then it must have been a nightmare," he said, his red eyes looking at Adon, "Perhaps I was just over reacting to something I remembered," he said as he touched the glass, "Then again I'd love to head back down to my home city just to see if my House is still there, hopefully not though."
"Cool, I assume that, by your following me you want to help? You are welcome to do so, just do what I say and you are welcome to do so" he opens the door and points out what he needs tybalt to do, sending skeets to do what he can and having an unseen servant do the stuff that required unthinking repitition, he makes sure to keep an eye on tybalt and as a result his own atention suffered, though with his expirence at the work he still makes conciderable progress, he casts several spells to aid him, fabricate, make whole mending, but mostly today he realignes the magic already present and works to get the craft ready for flight again.
Tybalt rapidly shifts around fixing anything instructed to using light mending and craft check he does fairly well for a first time.
"Then it must have been a nightmare," he said, his red eyes looking at Adon, "Perhaps I was just over reacting to something I remembered," he said as he touched the glass, "Then again I'd love to head back down to my home city just to see if my House is still there, hopefully not though."
"yep... sure." adon falls asleep.
an hour or two later dave waves to him "ok, that's enough for today, let's call it a night, thanks for helping"
"yep... sure." adon falls asleep.
"Then it must have been a nightmare," he said, his red eyes looking at Adon, "Perhaps I was just over reacting to something I remembered," he said as he touched the glass, "Then again I'd love to head back down to my home city just to see if my House is still there, hopefully not though."
He smiled a little and looks back through the window.
After Grim has left, Midori hops down off the bed, looking over to Nala. "Boys are weird, Zamarosok-sensei." she looks around the office, curious, but Nala can also sense that Midori is constantly analyzing her surroundings. "Would you like to perform your tests now, sensei? I am not feeling tired as of yet."
"Now is fine, Midori. Right over this way, please," she said pulling aside a curtain that was hiding a large platform.
"If you can just step up onto the platform, I'll start the test and send the results to the database. If there are any worrisome results I'll get those results by tomorrow most likely. I'm afraid I don't understand machine code well enough to analyze the results myself."
Looks over his menu, but continues to converse.
"Perhaps they can be shown that being part of a larger whole, to be part of an Emp..." he trails off, looking, again, a little embarrassed.
"I suppose joining a galactic Empire isn't the solution to everything. Sorry, old habits, and all that.""So, what's good here?"
Tyrrin smirks, reminiscing. "You know, when I first found out about the Empire... shortly after we first encountered one another, I thought it would be wise to join the Empire. The Sunwakes managed to convince me otherwise. There is something to be said for order and stability, Ghalen. But justice as well. Jaiye, my lycan friend, thinks she might be able to devise a pack structure that is less volatile, but still appealing to their nature. Once finished, I plan on at least attempting to get the packs to see reason."
Tyrrin examines the menu once finished speaking, "James said to try the steak tartare, but almost raw meat doesn't sound appealing to me. Plus, who knows how different our tastes are. I think I'm just going to gamble on something."
Ace returns Ginni's smile with one of his own "Oh I'm sure I could think of something. How about for starters you answer me this important question: Will you be my girlfriend Ginni?"
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"Order and stability, do make sense. But the core of that order and stability needs to be believeable. Consistent. Or, it's not as easy to champion any longer. Words become hollow, and meaningless. It just...breaks.
I wish your friend success, but usually in wars, both sides need to change for lasting peace."
"People pay to eat raw meat? Interesting, but no. I think I shall try this 'Chicken Marsala'."