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Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14

Ehos Denulia: incarnation of pure evil.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Jaiye wrote:


She laughed and sat down on his lap. "Well, then, how did you want to spend your recovery time?" she asked, leaning her head on his shoulder and cuddling close. "If you're not taking suggestions," she teased.

Ehos grinned, letting his free hand wander a bit as Jaiye snuggles close. He plants a soft kiss on top of her head, between the ear. "You're making a pretty good case for some tongue excercise right now, sitting in my lap and being all sexy..." reads his tablet, and there's the slightest hint of mischief in his eyes if Jaiye looks up, one hand slowly tracing up and down her back.

"But..." the ominous word is probably missed as Ehos nibbles on the tip of an ear, sending tingles down her spine.

"Tickle time!!!" big letters flash across the screen as Ehos begins relentlessly tickling Jaiye, tablet falling to the wayside as he dedicates both hands to the endeavour.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Jaiye wrote:
She laughed. "Well, that sounds like a challenge if ever I heard one. But no, I think you've had enough for today. You have to give yourself some recovery time or you'll just get more tired, not better. Although I can definitely think of some better things to do with that tongue," she shot back playfully, gathering her books and papers to get them off the bed. "I have some time before I'm on the roster to go and babysit the 'Chosen One'."

"Nothing but work work work with you." He says with an overly exasperated expression, finishing with a wink. "I thought I was on recovery time?"


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Jaiye wrote:
"I'm making progress. It'd be easier if I'd started on it oh, say, a year ago, when I ought to have done all of it. Definitely not as much fun as you've been having," she said with a raised eyebrow and an amused smirk. "Relax, Ehos, I'm not mad. You don't smell like anyone but yourself and you're not known for being indiscreet, so I'm guessing dreams again?"

"Yeah." he says, pulling on a fresh pair of pants on and squeezing onto the bed, finding a space to sit in all the madness. "It's like I'm seventy again. It's annoying and embarrassing." he says with a huff.

"Are we gonna train when you're done? I need to mentally prepare myself." he continues, sticking his tongue out slightly, obviously not overly shaken up by his dreams.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Jaiye wrote:


When he gets to his room, Jaiye is sitting on the bed surrounded by textbooks, biting her lip as she worked hard on her homework.

Sleight of Hand: 1d20+20

She quickly shoves some of the books under the others when the door opens, but does so in a smooth motion so it isn't immediately obvious that she was doing anything besides moving papers.

Ehos tenses for just a moment, a trickle of guilt worming it's way into his thoughts. So caught up in himself that he fails to notice whatever Jaiye tried to hidE. He wasn't going to hide his shame for long from Jaiye's nose so might as well out with it. He relaxes and sets his leafy screen aside.

"Hey," he starts, dropping his pants immediately and making for his dresser. He's trying to play it casual, though he's blushing a little. "How's the homework?"


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14

Ehos' late afternoon meditation in the gardens has slowly become late afternoon nap time instead, as Ehos found himself drifting off to a troubled sleep - a common occurrence, and likely the cause of the nap in the first place.

In his dream, there is a vague form... the nude form of Jaiye... or was it Kara? Or both? The dream is filled with a warm pleasure, underlying a pervasive feeling of guilt.

Despite the relative warmth of the grove in which he found himself napping, Ehos awakens in a cold sweat. And in need of a change of trousers.

Awkwardly, Ehos tries to nonchalantly keep his crotch covered with a leafy frond as he makes his way to his room...


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14

Ehos has found a resting spot in the shade among some of the shadier trees of the school gardens, quietly hiding from responsibility.

Not to mention nursing a few bruises, scrapes, and abrasions. Jaiye hadn't been kidding about not taking it easy on him during training. It wasn't even the fun kind of sore.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Alys Himuro wrote:
With a shrug of her shoulders and a smile, Alys turns back toward the cafeteria. Scribbling a note as she walks, there are several sounds of frustration. After multiple attempts to write in something intelligible, she crumples the paper and throws it down the hallway with a quiet but very frustrated sound. She then simply stalks toward the cafeteria.

Ehos ventures a careful hand on Alys' back and an understanding smile as they walk towards the cafeteria, deciding to stick to body-language only communication for the time being, empathizing with the other girl.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Alys Himuro wrote:
Alys looks closely at Ehos, then writes again. Some symbols that seem too real for the paper are scribbled out, Is your head still hurting you? Shouldn't you have that looked at?

He winces slightly at being called out, and replies only with a sort of half-nod, leaving the question hanging between them for a moment or two. 'Yeah, but things I should do and things I do do don't go together that often to be honest.' And then he gives a sort-of half-hearted shrug and attempts to grin, spoiled only by another wince.

'Besides! My stomach is bothering me as much as my head!' he adds as an afterthought.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Alys Himuro wrote:

With a glare for those who would isolate her once more, Alys stalks from the room with a stiff back. Though she is in her human form, her angry bearing still conveys the sense of bristling fur.

She stops a little ways from the room and writes on her tablet, showing the message to Ehos, I need to get something to eat. I am tired and hungry and it is making me more irritable than I normally am. A couple of the letters in the first sentence have small rips in the paper.

She takes a deep breath and writes again, more calmly, Sorry. I should not have lost my temper. Master Xianyu would be very disappointed in me for that.

Ehos just shakes his head and offers and pained smile. 'That's alright. Everyone's just a little high strung after this past weekend I think. Doesn't help that Avalon seems to have an end of the world every other week, so folks always seem to be a little bit alarmist about things.'

'I'll come with you for some lunch, I'm pretty hungry myself.' Again, his expression seems pained, but he's clearly trying not to be bothered by his aching head.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Ryuzo Kato wrote:
"I agree, Ehos. No one here will question your strength or dedication, or think you weak. Unwise, perhaps..." he says with a smirk "...if you choose to continue, though."

Head still cradled in his free hand, Ryuzo can detect a faint smile half-hidden behind the hand. 'Yeah, well, I don't think anyone has ever accused me of being wise. If I'm the only person that Alys can talk to, then offering her that connection is worth some pain. I wouldn't mind if Nala healed me, but even I could pick up that she was uncomfortable with it. I'm not so selfish as to ask her to do that again.'

Ehos seems content for the moment to simply nurse his aching head, only half-listening to the one-sided conversation with the now-silent Alys.

At least, until Alys turns to leave, at which point Ehos quickly jumps up and pads silently to her side, escorting her as she leaves the room.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Alys Himuro wrote:

Alys thinks for a moment then nods sharply and speaks a few quiet words to Ehos. ** spoiler omitted **

She turns back to Nala and begins to speak again. She is speaking softly as one would when speaking near someone who is injured or sick. As she speaks, silent illusions begin popping up in a clear space near her, the images showing scenes of what she describes. ** spoiler omitted **...

Ehos shakes his head defiantly as Alys apologizes. If he's realized at all that Alys' speech is hurting him, then he doesn't show it.

Ehos begins to relate Alys' story, though she has to pause occasionally to allow those reading to catch up. Over the course of the telling, Ehos looks increasingly worse for wear. By the time it's over, he's sitting with his head in one hand and the datapad in the other. He waves off any further attempts by Nala to heal him or Alys to stop, saying that he'll 'be fine'.

It doesn't take a perceptive person to realize that Alys' words are causing Ehos physical pain, and Nala suspects that whatever ability which allows Ehos to understand Alys is backfiring, his mortal brain unprepared for the Words of Reality itself.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Nala Zamarosok wrote:
"Please, have a seat." Nala appeared extra nervous and the frost surrounding her feet grew thicker as she approached Ehos. "Just hold still a moment," she said, wincing as she reached out to barely touch the end of his nose, just enough for healing energy to flow into him before she jumped back. the air taking on a decided chill in her wake. "Better?"

Magical Nose Beepage

Ehos blinked as the pain washed away, leaving only a dull ache in it's wake. He just nods and displays: 'Thanks.' from his pad.

'Soo.... um. I'm Ehos and this is Alys. What exactly is going on?'


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Nala Zamarosok wrote:

Nala enjoyed this room. It reminded her of the meditation classroom in many ways, but more importantly, it was Ryuzo's, and that brought a feeling of safety. And anxiety, a little bit, but mostly safety.

She waited for the others to get settled before she began talking.

Ehos allows himself to be escorted alongside Alys, still completely perplexed by his rapidly worsening headache and now the blood apparently dripping out of his nose. Strangely, both symptoms seemed to have stopped worsening on their way to the dojo, but Ehos was still concerned. Nala was a member of the infirmary staff... but she didn't exaclty seem like she was thinking clearly at that very moment.

Still, it was just pain and blood. While their were pleasant, Ehos had been a soldier for a few years. He would survive. The wards would kick in if anything really serious was happening.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Nala Zamarosok wrote:

Nala tries to slow her breathing, focusing hard on just breathing in and out to keep the panic at bay. The hallway was still covered in frost and the air was cold. See your breath cold. But not Nala's breath.

"Yes, I am a member of the infirmary staff," she said in as calm a voice as she could manage. "I apologize if my actions seemed threatening. My abilities with ice and cold tend to get out of my control when I am particularly distressed. Are either of you familiar with the fey at all?"

The ice gets considerably thicker when Alys speaks.

The blood dribbling out of Ehos' nose increases it's flow briefly when Alys speaks, though the rest of his face is ashen as his headache is starting to drown out all other concerns. He tries hard to focus on what's happening though, but he backs down from his defensive stance at Ryuzo's assurances and Nala's apologies. With his datapad he introduces Alys, relating in short form that she has no idea what Nala is talking about, and that she's had the sword and speech for fifty-four years.

'I only have a passing knowledge of the fey. Rumours and hearsay.' Ehos admits, lifting a hand to wipe at the tickling sensation on his face, surprised to see his hand come away bloody.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Alys Himuro wrote:

Alys whirls to face the group by the wall, her eyes very wide at the sudden outburst and ducking to avoid flying shards of ice. Her eyes dart right and left as Ryuzo's clones appear, and her hand drops back to the hilt of the katana though her posture is entirely defensive. For the few heartbeats it takes Alys to recover from the surprise, her features have a much more vulpine cast to them and she very strongly conveys the image of a cornered predator.

Recovering slightly she begins trying to speak but the startling reaction of Nala and Ryuzo seem to have robbed her of coherent speech; her words sound like unintelligible gibberish. But as she speaks, she straightens and the sounds she is making shiver around the small group as the hairs on everyone's neck try to stand. Reality seems to quiver slightly as she speaks, but try as they may, none can understand her words except Ehos.

Ehos reacts instinctively to the explosion, crouching and placing himself between Alys and the belligerents. Pretty stupid too, since he's unarmed. He winces slightly as Alys shouts, and both Nala and Ryuzo can see a trickle of blood dribble out Ehos' nose.

If Nala is up on the latest gossip, she might recognize Ehos as being the boyfriend of Jaiye, one of Ssrena's lieutenants.

He does bring his datapad up to bear though, the text it displays is an angry red colour, and he's glaring at Ryuzo. 'Back off.'

He didn't know what the hell was going on, but emotions were clearly running high.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Alys Himuro wrote:

Alys falls in next to Ehos as they start walking towards the cafeteria.

** spoiler omitted **

Her voice is sad, with more than a little bitterness in it.

Anyone around Alys who can usually see magical energies will see a brimming potential of unshaped and uncontrolled magic swirling around her, occasionally flickering with the rhythm of her words.

Ehos eyes the katana at Alys' side, absently rubbing at his temple. The pain was a dull throb but it seemed to be getting worse moment-to-moment.

'Maybe we can get you setup with one of these?' Ehos displays as he taps the datapad he wields. 'It's certainly made my life so much better.'

'Is there anything magical about your katana? It must be linked to your speech in someway. There's no way that's a coincidence.'


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Alys Himuro wrote:

She smiles broadly, so happy to be understood that she totally misses his discomfort, and her words in that very strange language start spilling out of her mouth.

** spoiler omitted **

She stops talking abruptly, as someone who has just realized she is babbling at mach 7 is apt to do.

'Ugh. Headache, sorry.' Ehos replies, rubbing at his temple again.

'Well, I've always had a gift with sound. Most of my magic is related to sound as well.' he displays with a shrug. 'That's probably why my voice basically blows everything up now, so I can't really talk. We can get lunch though. I'm starving.' he smiles, thoughts wandering to Jaiye and wondering if she would be there.

'So, how long have you.. uhh.. not been understood?'


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Alys Himuro wrote:

Alys' eyes go very wide and her head snaps up to meet Ehos' gaze. Unable to speak for several moments, Alys is snapped out of her shock by the ringing of the bell. As she follows Ehos to the racks where the practice weapons are stored she speaks again, more quietly this time. Anyone near enough to hear her speak can feel the shivers as her words pluck at the fabric of reality, and are overwhelmed by feelings of loneliness.

** spoiler omitted **

Again Ehos seems momentarily taken by a fit as Alys speaks, recovering a little more quickly this time and not losing his grip on anything. He does seem to absent rub at his temple afterwards though.

The datapad flashes up once again: 'Er... A name would be a pretty specific thing to guess, wouldn't it?'


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Alys Himuro wrote:
Her face aflame, Alys quickly scoops up the datapad and sword and holds them out toward Ehos bowing in a posture of apology.

After a moment, Ehos seems to recover as Alys proffers his gear. He notes her blush and blushes slightly himself. His grin returns somewhat ruefully as he takes the pad and sword back.

He waits for Alys to straighten up, presenting his datapad once again for her to read. 'Hah, that was weird. Nice to meet you Alys.'


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Alys Himuro wrote:
Distracted by the invigorating exchange of swordplay, Alys forgets for a moment and responds with a warm smile of her own, but the words are entirely unintelligble. The sound of the words shivers along Ehos' spine in a not entirely comfortable way, and a few of them tickle something at the edge of his memory. Alys blushes quite prettily, and looks down in embarrassment, bowing slightly to Ehos.

The shivers run up Ehos spine and seem to burrow right into his brain. Seemingly stunned by Alys' momentary utterance, Ehos drops both his datapad and practice sword, which fall to the floor with nary a sound.

He takes a steadying step after a long moment of dazed-face-ness, and looks around, seemingly confused...


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Alys Himuro wrote:


Alys is not terribly skilled, but she is enthusiastic and a small grin lights up her face as they spar. After a very short time, Ehos can tell that if she manages to get some practice and teaching under her belt, she will be a dangerous swordswoman.

Ehos grins in a somewhat manic way as it appears that the pair seems more evenly matched than he could've hoped for, though more often than not his recklessness is what earns him a smack with Alys' practice blade. Temeperence would do him a world of good.

During a reprieve (after several minutes of back and forth), Ehos motions to pause and draws out the datapad, his hand a little tender from a poorly blocked blow. 'My name is Ehos. You're pretty good at this.' comes the sterile words of the datapad, and a grin from the anything-but-sterile elf.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Alys Himuro wrote:
Alys turns back to the elf boy and steps into a clear space, bowing slightly with one hand on the handle of the wooden katana, the other holding it next to the hilt of the other katana at her waist.

Ehos grins at finally getting to actually practice, returning the shallow bow with one of his own before sliding his datapad away, and dropping into an offensive posture. At very least, he could work off some energy from his rather emotionally intense weekend.

Not hesitating once Alys is ready, Ehos leaps directly in with something of a reckless streak. The sword is obviously not his favoured weapon, though he has all the grace of an acrobat in combat.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Alys Himuro wrote:
She looks at Ehos again, and shakes her head with a smile and a gesture towards the demonstration.

Ehos sighs soundlessly and turns away from the girl, returning to his energetic pacing, unable to sit still.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Alys Himuro wrote:
Alys pretends not to notice the elf boy's smile, but her lips curve in a small smile of her own.

Seeing the girl attempting to be stubborn, Ehos fishing in a pouch and produces his precious communication device - a datapad, upon which flashes up easily readable white text (in Common), accompanied by a continued smile on the elf's part. If Alys is pointed not looking at him, he'll draw her attention by moving into her line of sight. 'Care to spar? You look like you know the basics already.'


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Alys Himuro wrote:
Alys, back in her human form, glances aside at the young elf who is so closely watching the demonstration. Strangely he has not made a single sound, not even a rustle of cloth or a scuffing of boot. That is odd unless he is more highly skilled than would warrant him being in this class. She shifts the position of the katana on her left hip, settling it in a way so it will not interfere with any movements she might need while using the bokken, and returns her attention to the demonstration.

Ehos barely catches Alys' glance, a bit too wrapped up in his own thoughts to give it too much though until a certain part of his brain latches on to the fact that the girl checking him out was rather easy on the eyes.

Not really noticing her somewhat stoic and serious demeanor, Ehos flashes her a small smile before silently tapping his blade, trying to ask if she'd like to spar without having to dig out the datapad.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14

Ehos was watching the demonstation between Adon and Sadie, feeling the desire to pace, or to do something other than watch. He had been drilled on all the basics during his time in the military. He knew the theory, but he needed practice above all else.

After all, if he wanted to be stronger, to not be a burden any longer, then he needed to train.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Jaiye wrote:
"It's only self-pity if you dwell on it. Nothing wrong with learning from past mistakes. Everyone has a few. Nobody is perfect. But little by little we can change to become better people. Still not perfect, but maybe moving on to new and different mistakes at least," she said with an encouraging smile.

'See, now there's something I'm really good at. Making different mistakes anyway.' Ehos says, trying to cheer himself up with a bit of levity, hiding the pain behind humour as he always does. 'I can think of at least one thing I did that wasn't a mistake though.' he displays, and nibbles playfully on Jaiye's ear as she reads it.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Jaiye wrote:
She squeezed his hand. "So that's why you looked so uncomfortable when Asha talked about how she was treated. Because it brought back a painful memory of a girl who was treated badly because of her involvement with you, and you still feel guilty because you weren't able to help her."

Ehos returns the hand squeeze and forces a smile before displaying any more. 'Hey, I'm not Tyrrin. I don't think I can save the world. But one innocent girl, whose only mistake was wanting to have a little fun?' Ehos shook his head, looking somewhat dejected. 'Sorry. We've had enough self-pity for the past few days.'


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Jaiye wrote:

Jaiye's mouth twitches as she tries to hold in a laugh, but then she couldn't keep it in and burst out laughing.

"Oh, my goodness....I'm sure it wasn't funny at the time, but that's just...wow. And I'm guessing that with their attitudes about racial purity and all that she was punished all out of proportion to the offense," she added sympathetically.

Ehos can't help but smile when Jaiye breaks out laughing, even if his own smile is decidedly more sad. He probably would've found this story hilarious if Tilnar had been the one telling it. 'Yeah... I wasn't there, I was with the Clerics, but the whole delegation packed up and left. Except they gave her a beating, and then left her behind, abjured or whatever they call it. I didn't really know how to deal with her though, and after she was healed... she just left.' Ehos' frown returns once again as his story trails off. He looks pensive and somewhat sad.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Jaiye wrote:
"Tell me about it?" she asked, deciding that pushing the issue was the right choice.

Ehos sighs and continues looking a bit distant, before glancing back to Jaiye with a fond smile. 'Alright, well... back when I was in my mid-70s, there was this delegation from the Sun that came to my Mother. I don't really know why they were there, but I didn't really question it. Probably some political maneuvering on my Mother's part.'

He sighs noiselessly, squeezes her hand a little, before continuing on. 'Anyway, the Firebird delegation naturally brought their own servants and such, one of which was a really cute girl. I think her name was Erika.'

'You can pretty much guess my reaction - I wanted to bed her. And we did end up in bed together.'

His face colours slightly as he relives the memory, and he frowns. 'She... I'm pretty sure nobody told her that fire wasn't the same for non-firebirds. We were fooling around, taking clothes off... and she just blasted me with some fire out of nowhere. I was really badly burned, and she started panicking, and ended up running out of the room not wearing any clothes to find help.' he pauses, looking at Jaiye, his frown deepening as he hesitates.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Jaiye wrote:

"Sounds good to me," she said, holding his hand as they left the cafeteria.

Once they're well away from the others, "So...want to tell me what's bugging you? Or would you rather I just drop it?"

Ehos takes her hand, squeezing it lightly as they exit the cafeteria. He shakes his head slightly at her query, and looks distantly down the hall as they walked. 'It's stupid. Asha just reminds me of the one time before I came to Avalon that I met Firebirds. Just bothered me a little to start thinking about it, especially after what Asha's gone through.' he displays, though Jaiye can sense that he's being evasive about this, not wanting to tell the full story, for whatever reason his elf brain has contrived. He didn't tell Jaiye to drop it though, so maybe he does want to talk about it.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Jaiye wrote:
She nods. "Hey guys, we gotta get going. Gonna go surprise my instructors by actually showing up to class," she joked. "You guys should get going too. Technically class already started."

'I'll walk you to your first class, sound good?' Ehos asks. cheerful in demeanor, trying to distance himself from the disturbing talk of abuse.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Asha Soleil wrote:

"Oh, I'm pretty sure he's not even allowed on the grounds. And the Headmaster promised me that my family couldn't make me leave if I don't want to. Embre is my cousin, and he was supposed to teach me how to behave...they wanted me to be quiet, decorative, and obedient. He didn't really teach. It was just an excuse to use me to take out his frustrations. He's not a good person. He took Pyry and abandoned him on a mountaintop when he was little, presumably hoping he'd die there. The funny part being that he accidentally saved Pyry's life by doing that because living on the sun was making him really sick. He'll be so mad if he ever finds out."

Her tone and attitude are very matter of fact, as if there were nothing at all out of the ordinary about being abused by one's family members.

Ehos actually looks a little uncomfortable standing there listening to the talk of abuse, and glances over at Jaiye, motioning with his head that he wants to leave. They were gonna really be late for class at this rate.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Anahita bint Tariq wrote:
Jaiye wrote:

Ana, I'm feeling downright slighted...I did explain a lot of this stuff to you along with that lesson in kissing. ;P

Unless you're feigning ignorance. In which case, well done, carry on...;P

;)

"Much is done to learn more! Studying takes many forms. Besides, needed second, third, sixteenth opinions."

*grin*

"Furthermore, I shall never forget your lips and touch."

<3

I...

I'll be in my bunk.

(Posts soon )


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Jaiye wrote:

Jaiye barely stifles a giggle and hands Ehos his datapad. "Oh, please, do tell him."

Meanwhile Asha's eyes are starting to glaze again, for an entirely different reason this time.

Jaiye can see Ehos snort visibly as he holds in more laughter, though as always there's no sound. He retrieves his datapad, reaching across the table to collect it from Jaiye with a smile.

He turns back to the conversation as Asha displays her complete ignorance about a great many subjects. That didn't really bother Ehos, and he had slept with dumber girls so he couldn't really talk. 'Fire does more than just heal, doesn't it?' he displays to Asha with a grin that meant he was barely keeping in laughter.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Asha Soleil wrote:

She sighed with relief as the pain finally stops and her leg is completely healed.

"Oh, that is so much better," she said, much more lucid now.

** spoiler omitted **

Ehos wondered if Silinrul knew what the fire would do to Asha if he kept holding it there. He glances up at the Lycan and gives him a hammy eyebrow waggle, followed by a wink before turning back to Jaiye.

His pad, still sitting on the table, flashes up for Jaiye to read. 'Think we should tell him?'


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14

There wasn't much Ehos could say - in his haste to help, he had left his datapad on the table over by Jaiye. Cursing his condition inwardly, Ehos glances up at the folks beginning to file out of the cafeteria. At least he could make sure Asha had space to breathe. She seemed a little off, though admittedly Ehos wasn't exactly the best judge of those sorts of things.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Silinrul wrote:
As soon as Asha screams, Sil retracts his claws and kneels down next to her. He puts his hand to her mouth and says "Bite down, this is going to hurt" He then removes the impaling piece of chair from her, places his hand on her wound and says a few words in Sylvan Casting Cure Moderate Wounds, Should I bother rolling?

Ehos had grinned at both Silinrul and Asha's reactions to the school bell, trying hard not to show how funny he found it. Of course, the situation rapidly became unfunny, and Ehos sprang right over the table, landing gracefully on the other side next to Asha, bending down and taking offering his hand as a sacrifice to the girl's potentially crushing pain-grip.

Geez... Lycan medicine... Ehos thinks as Silinrul acts quickly to tear free the offending chair. He can't help but wince at that, his grin completely gone and replaced with a serious grimace. He wasn't a healer though, and none of his other magic would be useful anyway, even if he could cast.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Asha Soleil wrote:
"Mm-Mmmph," she said, shaking her head, and blushing bright red.

Resisting the urge to simply keep laughing at the poor girl's unfortunate state, Ehos instead keeps his joy restricted to a small, poorly hidden smirk. 'Just lean forward and spit it out onto your plate. I'm pretty sure nobody at this table will care. Wouldn't suggest doing that in front of everybody though. People can be sensitive.'


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Asha Soleil wrote:
Asha looks alarmed at Ehos's question and then tries to respond to both questions, but she's stuffed her mouth so full that all that comes out is, "Mmmph!" Her cheeks are puffed out like a chipmunk and she can't seem to either chew or swallow her food. She doesn't quite know how to get out of this particular dilemma.

Those at the table can see Ehos visibly giggle at that, though no sound escapes the silence field. Jaiye can feel the tension in Ehos at the presence of the two Firebirds fading away slightly as he relaxes into the (very manly) giggle.

'I think there might still be a little space in there, Asha.' he displays with the pad, his eyes twinkling with amusement even after the giggles had faded.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Asha Soleil wrote:
"I'm Asha and this is my brother Pyry," she said, trying not to display any nervousness. She dug into the pile of burnt food in front of her, stuffing too much into her mouth at once to try and cover for not knowing what to say.

'Nice to meet you.' Ehos displays, trying to be genial. He really didn't like Firebirds. 'Are you with all the new Firebirds coming to the school then?'


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Jaiye wrote:
"Be my guest...Tyrrin isn't here to scold me and you know how much I hate those things," she grinned.

Ehos grinned at Jaiye as he began to dig into the small dish of veggies, glancing up only when a new pair sat down across from him. A cute blonde and a dark haired boy. A glance at their plates told him that the girl at least was a firebird. Ugh. Firebirds. He should at least be polite.

'Hey. No problem.' he replies, pulling up the datapad so the newcomers could read his text. 'I'm Ehos, and this is Jaiye.' he displays, setting a hand on Jaiye's own.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14

Ehos plops back down next to Jaiye, snagging her as-of-yet untouched veggies. 'Mind if I have these? Not enough time to line up for breakfast again before the bell goes.' He asks from the datapad as he sets that down on a place where it would be easy for Jaiye to read.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Kiara Flamebreath wrote:
"I am Kiara, and the imp is Loki," she said with a small smile, "I apologize for his actions, generally he's not this chaotic."

'Pleased to meet you, Kiara and Loki. I wouldn't worry about him being a bit of a prankster. As long as he's not drafting up contracts to steal your soul I think you're fine.' Ehos replies, still a bit of mirth in his eyes, obviously not terribly serious. He does glance in the direction of the commotion outside when it occurs, but seeing others rush in that direction, turns his attention back to.

'I'm gonna go sit back with my girl, thanks again goo-guy.' Ehos says with a bright smile.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Kiara Flamebreath wrote:
"Perhaps you are right," she said, poking her breakfast with her fork, "I am sorry for being hostile Elf."

'That's alright. We all have our hangups.' Ehos replies genially. 'My name is Ehos, by the way. Pleased to meet both of you two.'


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Kiara Flamebreath wrote:
"Yes but also my familiar so no harm shall come to him unless you wish to meet my steel."

Ehos rolls his eyes at the threat, a mischeivious grin on his face and still that twinkle in his eye.

'I never said anything about hurting him. If he's gonna play pranks, he needs to be ready to get as good as he gives, that's all I'm saying.' Ehos' grin widens as he displays that message, sparing a glance for the imp.

'And you really shouldn't be so quick with the threats. It's probably not healthy.'


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14

Ehos trots silently back out of the bathroom, his hands having been cleaned of all the remaining glue and the residue from the Solvent, and he heads back over to where the goo guy and the girl were sitting.

Spotting the imp as he approaches, Ehos takes up his datapad.

'Is that the offender?' Ehos asks with a twinkle in his eye.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Kiara Flamebreath wrote:
The dragon girl at the table looked up, "Lemme guess, you got pranked by an imp didn't you," she asked.
Kevin Ramos wrote:

"I can hear up there whizzing about. It's really very distracting. I wish it would just sit still for a moment... Anyways. If it gets near, do you want me to catch it? I think I could. Would be good to try."

Those that are especially perceptive will notice his blue gel build up around his left arm slightly.

Ehos glances at the girl seated next to the rather helpful goo monster, the tray finally coming free of his hand.

'Couldn't say. Didn't see whoever did it. It's cool though, I can appreciate a prank once in a while.' Ehos replies to the strange girl with a shrug. 'Besides, no harm, no foul right?' the pad displays against, with a wink from the elven boy. It's a bit difficult trying to read the pad and also pay attention to what he's doing at the same time.

He was about to suggest that the girl, y'know, not bind an Imp if that's what she had done, but then his thoughts drifted to Phaeze, and decided against it. Maybe the Imp was an outside case, just like him.

'Yeah, I'm gonna go wash my hands. Could you watch my pad while I do that? Don't want to touch it with this stuff.' he says with an appreciative smile, before heading off towards the Men's to wash up.


Male Elf Bard 14/Sorcerer (Maestro) 14
Kevin Ramos wrote:

"Here, lemme see."

He gently pulls the tray over, not hurting Ehos.
"Color..."
*sniff*
"Yep. That's the stuff."
He looks around in his coat.
"this would be easier if they weren't all the same shape..."
Not satisfied with what he finds there, he stops for a moment and a few shapes work their way up his throat, and he pulls a couple bottles out of his mouth, clean.
"Sorry. That must look pretty freaky."
He says as he sorts through the bottles.
"Ah. Here we go. It was labeled true strike for some reason."
He pulls the top and places it on the table for Ehos to apply with his free hand as he sees fit.
"I've never understood why we call it Universal solvent if it only works on glue..."
He trails off, thinking.
"Oh. Sorry. I'm Kevin. Kevin Ramos."

'No problem. Thanks.' the datapad flashes up from the table where he'd placed it so that Kevin could continue to read. Ehos takes up the bottle given and begins to apply it fairly liberally to where his hand was stuck to the tray.

'Nice to meet you Kevin. I take it you're probably a natural in Professor Yrrum's class?' The datapad adds, Ehos still apparently focused on the slowly detaching-from-tray hand.

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