"Hi zix. Yeah, it's me."
Tybalt looks at the six armed silver man. he looks like a spider. A reeeaal big spider. Haven't seen a person like him before. He is all silver and stuff. Maybe he's a construct. I can't ask that would be rude. "are you here to look her him her? over?
Sensing the nearby telepathy, Phaezeriel looks up for a moment, but since it is not directed at him he cannot tell what is being said and he soon turns back to his work.
off in the distance, in a nearby-ish wood, a young kobold waits for her companion to wake.
The young black-purple dragon at her feet stirs in its sleep as sparks of purple light crackle over its scally skin. It moves and stretches out its small form. Its holly red eyes lazily open and look at the young kobold. "Good morning." It hums in a gruff yet young sounding voice.
"To you as well."
she giggles manically.
"So, where to today, hmm?"
she waits only a moment before she answers her own question.
"That way! Let's go, jabby!"
Sensing the nearby telepathy, Phaezeriel looks up for a moment, but since it is not directed at him he cannot tell what is being said and he soon turns back to his work.
Phaezeriel is suddenly reminded of a specific letter he'd received! Having to do with Bradley and a request.
Tryko'Sam listened to what Midori says initially, a bit lost in thought.
>> Guessing the name isn't going to work with these folks, whatever. Sam it is. And what did she just say, assimar? Celestials? Is she talking about planets? I'll have to look that up, or something. <<
Once she's done talking about helping stop the clans from fighting, Tryko'Sam says, "Uh, well, if you guys wanted help? I'm fairly creative. Of course, you do have your ninja crack squirrel team, so ... wait, which clans and if they are fighting, why are you two not? Is this some kind of ... ancient honor thing? or a debt?"
Clearly, he was looking to hear the story, since that'd help with the learning.
If there's any walking or talking, he'll tag along though.
The jabberwock stands and spreads its wings and yawns a maw full of sharp and crooked teeth. A fairly intimidating display to those who don't know his kind nature. "Hop on." It begins to move along at a reasonable clip once its miniature rider takes her rightful place. "Are you hungry? I can get us something if you like."
With a warm yet sad smile. "It's not that easy to convince a kingdom it's tradition should change. Now I think the best way will be to gain the aprovale of the kingdom." Dom looked at Mel relived to have talked about it. "Thanks for listening sis. Please don't say anything to Tami about this. Ok?" He seemed dead serious about keeping it a secret.
"Yeah, I am kinda hungry."
she climbs right up, using her small wings for a little extra balance as she got up.
As Phaezeriel turns back to his work, he stops for a moment then sets is tools down and begins rummaging amongst his papers. Finding the message that had become buried out of sight, he re-reads the note.
Realizing he does not know this Anahita well enough to talk to her from anywhere, he sets the note down and leaves the lab. Cycling the security doors, he steps out to find Tybalt, Marcell, Zix, and Dave waiting outside.
With a slight bow, Phaezeriel speaks to them all, ::Hello. Can I help you?::
"Gah!"
marcell jumps a little, still not used to the demon thing.
"Uh... Hi, my name is marcell. I'm here to have ananda analyze me? Or something? Tybs?"
"Bird?" The small dragon asks. Birds are easy. Squirrels move too fast. It continues its steady if bumpy gait. A fallen log nears its path and it takes to a short flight. "Hold on and I'll get us above the trees to see what we can!" He works his thin membraned, leathery wings hard up and down until they break through the canopy of foliage above them. "Rakaraba!" The dragon intones with excitement. Making up new words was one of his favorite things.
The catfolk looks where the door opens from where he is examining the silver man-spider. "Hi. Do you know where Mrs.Aanda is? Or how to work the scanny machine? Marcell woke up as a mermaid." :)
::Woke up as a mermaid? I do not know how to operate Lady Aananda's equipment, but I can let her know you have need of her. I will warn you she is very busy, so if this is not life threatening it may take a bit for her to respond. Would you like a more comfortable way to wait for her?::
"Bird sounds good, thank you, jabby."
her eyes dart from place to place, watching everything, interested in everything.
"Sounds alright, I'm in no rush. I understand that teachers and staff will be busy."
marcell seems genuine, and really seems to not mind waiting.
The dragon scans through the air as they move along faster than on the land. "There's one!" The dragon suddenly dips towards a small avian moving along in the morning light. As it pulls close to it it stares intently at the bird and a jolt of electricity arcs from its eyes towards the unsuspecting bird.
the lightning clips one if its wings and the bird begins to fall spinning in circles. The dragon dives toward it and catches it with its claws. With its prize clenched in its biting jaws it descends to the forest floor to cook and split it up. It gently puts down into a small clearing in the midst of the trees.
"Good catch, jabby!"
taka hops down and scratches him behind the webbed tentacles around his face.
"That was a good catch, really good."
"You're really tempting me into wanting to join you in the shower Ginni. But, we have no protection, so I must refrain from being a bad boy." He says playfully.
"Its ok to be a little vain when you're gorgeous babe. Enjoy your shower, I'll wait here for ya"
"It wasn't an invitation," she said, swatting him playfully. "I don't think I'm ready for that yet. And I definitely don't want my first time to be in the shower....it lacks a certain romance," she added shaking her head.
She opened her closet and grabbed clothes for the day before heading to the shower.
"Truthfully till I came here I never really thought about being alone. I had my friends that traveled with me that was there. They always had something new going on to keep me distracted. During my time on Demon Isle there wasn't time for anything but worrying about when demons would attack next." He took a short breath. "It is here for the first time that I have met some one that I don't want to keep secrets from." He gently takes her hand as If to say she is this person.
"If it helps, you can trust me. Kryshyykilli'vkk would never let me divulge information that could harm the natural world. The good side of being bound to a nature spirit I suppose. But I also promise you, I won't pry. You decide how much you want to share or not," she said, her expression serious and sincere.
"Me and Zilla will explain things to her Lang. So don't worry." Hew assures Lang as he walks with them.
"Ignace your parents won't mind If me and Zilla come she you guys off will they?" He decided to was before going to far with them.
"I don't think so. They're a bit cranky this morning, but that shouldn't bother them. I think."
Tryko'Sam listened to what Midori says initially, a bit lost in thought.
>> Guessing the name isn't going to work with these folks, whatever. Sam it is. And what did she just say, assimar? Celestials? Is she talking about planets? I'll have to look that up, or something. <<
Once she's done talking about helping stop the clans from fighting, Tryko'Sam says, "Uh, well, if you guys wanted help? I'm fairly creative. Of course, you do have your ninja crack squirrel team, so ... wait, which clans and if they are fighting, why are you two not? Is this some kind of ... ancient honor thing? or a debt?"
Clearly, he was looking to hear the story, since that'd help with the learning.
If there's any walking or talking, he'll tag along though.
"It's the Akuma clan...that's the clan I'm from. And the Amateru clan...that's the clan Mi-chan is from. I stopped being a shinobi. It took a lot to get my family to agree, but I turn so invisible nobody even remembers I ever existed when I'm not being true to myself so they decided that it was for the best to let me. So they don't want me involved with their war at all. And Mi-chan is here as a student. We had a misunderstanding at the beginning, but I couldn't stay mad at such a cute kouhai." ^.^
"Anyways, we have no idea why our families are fighting. That's what we want to find out. So we can make them stop."
"Mmmm. Thanks." It closes its deep red eyes as it enjoys the feeling. He makes a noise from deep in the back of his long throat that sounds a little like a growl. The young kobold knows that it's really the purr she always gets for finding the right spot. "Mmm. Quit. You're gonna put me to sleep again." He shakes his head and the motion travels down its body until it reaches the end of his tail. He sticks the pointed end of his tongue out at his companion. He looks at the bird he had caught. He takes it apart and dresses the peices for eating. A good sized bird could keep them both for a while with him being about as big as a large dog and her about the size of a cat. He picks her part up and gives it to her and takes his and swallows it whole.
"If it helps, you can trust me. Kryshyykilli'vkk would never let me divulge information that could harm the natural world. The good side of being bound to a nature spirit I suppose. But I also promise you, I won't pry. You decide how much you want to share or not," she said, her expression serious and sincere.
"Oh you though I was talking about you?" He teases. "If you wish to know any of my secrets I would gladly tell you but I'm afraid I can't tell what secrets the order has." He tells her as a bit of a consulation.
::Woke up as a mermaid? I do not know how to operate Lady Aananda's equipment, but I can let her know you have need of her. I will warn you she is very busy, so if this is not life threatening it may take a bit for her to respond. Would you like a more comfortable way to wait for her?::
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::Thanks for letting me know. Tell them I'll be there in a few minutes. We had a teacher resign unexpectedly and I've been drafting plans for how to cope until a more permanent replacement can be found.::
"Oh you though I was talking about you?" He teases. "If you wish to know any of my secrets I would gladly tell you but I'm afraid I can't tell what secrets the order has." He tells her as a bit of a consulation.
"If it helps, you can trust me. Kryshyykilli'vkk would never let me divulge information that could harm the natural world. The good side of being bound to a nature spirit I suppose. But I also promise you, I won't pry. You decide how much you want to share or not," she said, her expression serious and sincere.
"I walked into that one," she said with a wry grin. "As I said, I won't pry about the things you can't tell me."
"Now," she said, scrambling up, "Just give me a few minutes and I'll be ready to go get some breakfast and of course the prescribed strolling through flowers." ^.^
::Very well, I have informed Lady Aananda that you are here, and what your concern is. Let me make you more comfortable, Marcell.:: Phaezeriel turns to the other side of the door and with a moment's concentration, a small, chest high vat filled with water appears. Turning back to the group, Phaezeriel smiles, ::There, that should be a little more comfortable than the floor.::
::Thanks for letting me know. Tell them I'll be there in a few minutes. We had a teacher resign unexpectedly and I've been drafting plans for how to cope until a more permanent replacement can be found.::
::No hurry, according to our new mermaid, she is in no pain and in no great danger and is content to wait. I provided her with a water tank in which to wait.::
"Me and Zilla will explain things to her Lang. So don't worry." Hew assures Lang as he walks with them.
"Ignace your parents won't mind If me and Zilla come she you guys off will they?" He decided to was before going to far with them.
Thanks Hew, I hope she will understand.
Lang goes with Ignace after getting everthing, to met her father once again.
"I got this." He closes his eyes and motions his hands towards the water. It moves out of the bowl and picks Marcell up and moves her into the bowl. "There ya go." :) "If that's all, I think Dave and I need to be on our way. Is there anything else you need?"
"Of course milady. I should go freshen up a bit as well. How about I meet you back here in a few minuets." He had a coy smile across his face as he offered the plan.
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Zix nods at the other teacher and looks him over apparently intrigued, he then speeks to them His mental voice seems amused ::I have done some degree of resherch into what exactly is happening to him, and I believe my findings could be of some use,:: at this point he removes Dave and Ty from hearing :: near as I can tell there is some degree of protien influence on his genetics, and judging on the rune on his back, probably some influence by the inivetibals as well, the full bodied change less than a day after your powers "awakening" is rather astounding, and I do wish to see this scanning equipment, and find what they tell us::
Phaezeriel looks at Zix curiously as he speaks, then replies, ::That is certainly interesting, but Lady Aananda would be the one with whom your research should be shared. I have very limited knowledge of genetics and the influences of proteins thereon. I am more focused in the study of psionics and its applications. Will you be remaining here with Marcell to wait for Lady Aananda?::
"It's the Akuma clan...that's the clan I'm from. And the Amateru clan...that's the clan Mi-chan is from. I stopped being a shinobi. It took a lot to get my family to agree, but I turn so invisible nobody even remembers I ever existed when I'm not being true to myself so they decided that it was for the best to let me. So they don't want me involved with their war at all. And Mi-chan is here as a student. We had a misunderstanding at the beginning, but I couldn't stay mad at such a cute kouhai." ^.^
"Anyways, we have no idea why our families are fighting. That's what we want to find out. So we can make them stop."
Nodding, Tryko'Sam then says, "Well, if you two girls want a chaperon, let me know. I'm not busy and I love to help people who are in trouble, or what have you. I'm great for field trips too, truth be told. Minimal complaints, happy person. Plus I have some coin left in my pockets. Just let me get some better shoes-- given the squirrel issues, I'd rather wear boots."
He grins.
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He nods ::I intend on shareing this with her as well, I do confess that genetics is not my field of mastery either, though i have studied it a good deal, my expertise lies in wards and the application of arcane magics, largely those of a defensive nature, in any case I will stay here with the child for now,::
With a warm yet sad smile. "It's not that easy to convince a kingdom it's tradition should change. Now I think the best way will be to gain the aprovale of the kingdom." Dom looked at Mel relived to have talked about it. "Thanks for listening sis. Please don't say anything to Tami about this. Ok?" He seemed dead serious about keeping it a secret.
Mel gets up andjust gives her big brother a hug.
I'll try but, you know me she says with a smile
Let me get dressed then we can get something to eat
"Alright..."
she speaks, with a joking sigh. she eats the food raw. She never had problems with diseases, at least, normal ones.
"So, lets head that way."
....
"No, I'm going that way, and you can't talk me out of it. Be quiet!"
she's talking to the air again, it wasn't directed at you.
"Fine. I'll be careful, happy? No? Too bad. Honestly, you interrupt me at the weirdest times..."
Tybalt looks up from where he was twisting and rearranging his drastically lessened amount of bling. To him this appeared to be a long award silence while the telepaths speak. "So. . . . Is that it?"
"I'm fine, you can go, tybalt. This is surprisingly comfortable."
she smiles, and then turns to those talking about her like a science experiment. She doesn't say anything, but she looks a little worried.
Tryko'Sam listened to what Midori says initially, a bit lost in thought.
>> Guessing the name isn't going to work with these folks, whatever. Sam it is. And what did she just say, assimar? Celestials? Is she talking about planets? I'll have to look that up, or something. <<
Once she's done talking about helping stop the clans from fighting, Tryko'Sam says, "Uh, well, if you guys wanted help? I'm fairly creative. Of course, you do have your ninja crack squirrel team, so ... wait, which clans and if they are fighting, why are you two not? Is this some kind of ... ancient honor thing? or a debt?"
Clearly, he was looking to hear the story, since that'd help with the learning.
If there's any walking or talking, he'll tag along though.
"It's the Akuma clan...that's the clan I'm from. And the Amateru clan...that's the clan Mi-chan is from. I stopped being a shinobi. It took a lot to get my family to agree, but I turn so invisible nobody even remembers I ever existed when I'm not being true to myself so they decided that it was for the best to let me. So they don't want me involved with their war at all. And Mi-chan is here as a student. We had a misunderstanding at the beginning, but I couldn't stay mad at such a cute kouhai." ^.^
"Anyways, we have no idea why our families are fighting. That's what we want to find out. So we can make them stop."
Midori blushed ever so slightly, a rose coloured tint on the gold, at Kitty's comment about her being cute. "There might be some from both clans nearby too. My parents and some of my family brought me most of the way to Avalon, but we were ambushed by a group of Akuma less than a day or so from here. This was almost a week ago though, and I don't know what would happen in that time, Sam-senpai." the unicorn girl says quietly. She didn't want to brag about how they had won against the Akuma with Kitty right there. Either way, there hadn't been a death on either side.
"We can wait while you change your shoes Sam-senpai, we haven't decided how we're even going to go about this... and we need to talk to the Blackscales-sensei at least before we leave." Midori says again, still sounding a little reserved.
"Is he being bossy again? . . . . Go away!" He says angrily at the direction she was yelling. The person kept interrupting. "Which way do you want to go? We can fly over and look around if you want." He offers. The person didn't talk to him but if it was bothering Tarka then it was dealing with him too.
He bent down so she could climb on. His primary hand holding to the ground while his wing hands stayed clenched into his folded wings.
"He's a little stupid sometimes, but he tries to be nice."
...
"What's funny? Meh, whatever."
she climbs up, rather happy to fly off again. She points to the weast, and says
"That way!"
Again speaking to everyone, Phaezeriel smiles, ::Marcell, you will be okay here with Professor Zix, I have to go speak with another student, and Lady Aananda will be here to help as soon as she is able. She has responded to me saying that she has a couple of small things to wrap up. I bid you all good day and good luck.:: With that, Phaezeriel makes a small bow to all and sundry, touches the wall briefly, and walks a few steps away before lifting into the air.
Walks up behind Tyrrin.
"Who would you be scanning the room for, I wonder?" he says teasing. He doesn't move to hold her or kiss her, knowing how she feels about 'them' being public...but she can tell he wants to. His hair is still a little wet from the shower.
"Couldn't say." Tyrrin replies warmly, with a smile. "Ah.. shower. I know I forgot something else this morning. You are distracting after all."
"It is time to focus though. Let's get breakfast and grab some supplies . I should acquire some spell components as well, before we leave, and perhaps a few scrolls." she says, apparently making a mental list as she falls silent a few moments thereafter.
The dragon scales to heights and catches an early morning up draft "that way! Allons-y!" He speeds off to the 'Weast,' happy to be flying. "That cloud looks like a tree!"
"Bye." :) he says as Phaez leaves.
"M'kay. If that's all I will leave you to it. Hope you get this worked out soon. See you Monday." :)
He hops onto Dave's back. "To the teleport room!" And with that they're gone.