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Seferia: *hisses as she glares aback at the troll* You said the idiot Paladin is that way. I might as well tell him that he needs to help us find the idiot Warlock. *snorting, she returns her attention to where she’s flying* Just be glad that you’re not flying a stupid windrider again, Troll.
Zulmire: Idiot this, idiot that, stupid everything… you be like one of them town criers, repeatin’ the same thing again and again. Why everythin’ like that? You’re not superior to anythin’ in the grand scheme of things, you know. No matter what you say or think, it ain’t true.
Seferia: *scoffs at Zulmire* My flight is very much more superior than you and your… species, if you want to call it that. Hrmph, even the elves which evolved from your kind are nothing more than pawns in our games. *she continues to fly forward, using her sensing abilities to try to find Kalysto’s brother. Once she thinks that she has found him, most likely after flying across the entire continent, if not an ocean, she hurridely lands*
Zulmire: Evolution be false. ‘dere isn’t even any evidence to support your theory. You can’t explain how ‘da pixies evolved away ‘deir tusks. They’re an important part of ‘de troll. We need ’em for goring holes in peoples. *chuckles* Yeh, yeh. The Paladin be that way. Da Warlock, he nowhere. I told you a hundred times already – He gone.
Rhyderi: *is currently travelling across the Badlands on his Thalassian Warhorse, heading east*
Seferia: Hrmph, it is not a worthy argument to bother having. Whoever evolved from whoever, I care not. None of you came from the dragonflights. *she narrows her eyes as she spots both her Chimera who has flown before her and Rhyderi in the distance. So, she quickly flaps her wings to produce more speed before roughly landing right in the middle of the Paladin’s path. For the most part, she does this in such a way that would permit her to toss Zulmire off her back and at Rhyderi* You are a pain to locate.
Zulmire: And ‘dere be your superiority spiel all ova’ again. Heh.. *shakes his head* Look, I be tellin’ you that I don’t care. I be tellin’ you ‘dat every time you say it. *stumbles a bit as he is thrown off Seferia’s back and knocks right into the Paladin, his mail armor clanking against plate as he collides and falls onto the ground in a heap* Ah, shit… shit it, mon! Watch where you be throwin’ me nex’ time! I’mma gettin too old for this nonsense… *begins a healing spell and places his hands on his back*
Rhyderi: *once knocked off his horse, he is quick to his feet again, immediately yanking the axe from his back* What do you want? A drake, and a shaman with bad body odor. This can’t possibly equal anything good.
Seferia: *darkly chuckles at Zulmire’s complaints as he recovers from being tossed* Oh, I was watching quite well. *she shakes herself off. She then reshifts her form to take on the appearance of her Blood Elf hunter form before glaring at the Paladin* Has your brother contacted you at all as of late?
Zulmire: Yeh-yeh… nex’ time it’ll be my back. An’ den you’ll be out a shaman. *jerks his head at her, thrusting his tusks menacingly in her direction. He shakes his head and crouches down, not really wanting to participate in the conversation*
Rhyderi: My… my brother? *his expression darkens* I have no brother. I only have a relation who has been lead away from the light and has turned his back on everything that father fought and worked for. And to answer your question, no. He doesn’t contact me if he can help it.
Seferia: *bares her teeth in annoyance* Are you putrid squishy creatures all useless? *she then snorts at Rhyderi* Whether you agree with his path or not, he remains your brother. There is nothing that you can do to change that. Not ever. Hrmph..
Desiree: *mumbles to herself as she sits down on her bed, still quite irritated at what had happened earlier. She then glances at the barely present markings that are left from Kalysto’s coming* Hmm… I wonder. *she moves closer to the markings. She then tries to sense out any energy remaining from them* Maybe if I can reverse this.. I guess he would be best at his home, right? *not caring that she’s talking to herself, she tries using what little knowledge she has of portals to try to open one with the residual energy from Kal’s teleportation spell. However, she’s more likely to form a summoning spell to pull even more from his homeworld into her room with the spell instead*
Rhyderi: Then I shall simply shed myself of all knowledge regarding him. He is damned anyway, Why should I care? The light shall keep me cleansed and on the path of the righteous. *furrows his brow* Regardless of our alliegences, I have not seen him. *stabs the axe into the ground, and leans on the hilt, folding his arms* Are we done here? I have somewhere to be.
*the runed summoning circle, while smudged and somewhat-damaged since it’s initial etching, manages to make crackling energy sparks which spew in all directions as Desiree toys with the circle itself*
Seferia: *growls in frustartion* Your brother is still your brother. And at the moment, even this shaman can’t sense his location. You should give a damn! I require as much help as necessary to locate that bumbling fool, wherever the hell he has managed to get him- *She then stops as she notices an energy beginning to surround the area, so she begins to slowly back away*
Desiree: *completely ignores any sparking that is coming from the circle. Instead, she continues trying to use the remants of energy from it to key into Kalysto’s homeworld as she tries to make some sort of portal to it*
Rhyderi: I wouldn’t give a damn it he was my mother, he’s tainted my family name and… *pauses, stopping as he sees the energies gathering around the area* What is this?? *immediately casts a holy spell to consecrate the ground. However, it does nothing. He quickly disintergrates as he is summoned to the floor of Desiree’s room, landing with a loud metal clank*
Zulmire: I… *his eyes widen as he sees the energy also, and he watches the paladin dissapear* The spirits are angry again.. *picks up some dust to analyze the situation with, but he too dissapears, ending up on Desiree’s floor*
Desiree: *yelps in surprise as she hears the clanking noise. She then opens her eyes and stares at the two new comers* Damn.. that’s not a portal… *groaning, she gives up and stops trying to cast anything on the left-over circle on the ground* Damn, damn, damn!
Seferia: *growls as Zulmire vanishes. She leaps at him and tries to grip onto him as he disintegrates. However, his left-over particles just slip through her fingers* Damn! Now I need to hunt for even more idiots!
Rhyderi: *stares at Desiree and is quick to move to his feet, adopting a battle stance as he holds his axe inches from her neck* Stay where you are, human! Don’t make any rash moves, you’re already outnumbered!
Zulmire: *stares at his new surroundings, then at the teenage human for a few moments before reaching out to poke at her, casually shoving Rhyderi’s axe aside with his other hand* Oh, stoppit. *sharply jabbs Desiree in the shoulder with a bony index finger* She’s not even armed, mon. She’s not even fully grown, what’s ‘teh worst she could be doin’ to ya? Yellin’ some more? I t’ink not.
Desiree: *Yelps as the axe is pressed up against her neck. She then whimpers* Does everyone who comes to my room through that thing do that? *she points at the faded out circle then whimpers once more*
Rhyderi: I have no idea what you’re talking about, but you can send me back to where I was immediately! No foul magics can keep me contained for as long as I wield the holy light as my torch!
Zulmire: Oh shut up wif’ your holy light crap. If you love it so bad, why don’t-cha go have it off together, huh? *reaches out to grasp Desiree’s pointing finger before he realizes what she is actually doing* What are yeh tryin to do, zap me? *pauses* Oh, you pointin. Yeh, I knew ‘dat. Totally knew ‘dat. *glances down at the floor, then carefully runs a hand over the summoning runes before turning his attention back on Desiree* Listen to me – I don’t care if you t’ink I smell bad, or that I look really intimidatin’ although for the fact that my tusks are really, really sexy. Jus’ be answerin’ me ‘dis one question… where ‘dis thing come from? *points to the floor*
Rhyderi: What the…. *explodes into a rage* How dare you suggest such indecent things of me!?
Desiree: Huh? I never said a thing about you smelling… *She pulls her hand that had been gripped by Zulmire away. She then shakes it a bit in order to get rid of some of the soreness* That? It came from a elf-dude like your friend there. *she nods toward Rhyderi* His name is Kalysto.
Zulmire: No… *mumbles* You’re kiddin’ me, right? Kalysto is here? *shakes his head* Where he at? He been missin’ for some time. Was beginnin’ to think ‘dat somebody killed him finally. Not exactly an easy thing to be doin’, but… *sighs* You know where he is, right?
Rhyderi: Elf-dude? *stares* How undignified. Our blood commands the highest of respect, filthy traitorous human. I’ll have you know that I am Rhyderi Sol’thenan, Royal Blood Knight and son of the great Matthias Sol’thenan! *bangs his gloved hand over his chestplate as he momentarily salutes* You will not speak of us in such a disgraceful manner again.
Desiree: Right.. And I am the daughter of the Great Sephiroth, General over SOLDIER and would-be-god of Gaia at one point. Whoop-di-doo. *She shrugs and turns her attention back to Zulmire* Yea.. I know where he is… *she shrugs then begins moving out of her room. Soon enough, she points across the hall to Kalysto’s room* He’s right in there.
Zulmire: So jus’ like that, huh? *gives Desiree a very suspicious glance, then squints as he looks into the hallway* I been on ‘dis earth many a year and I ain’t ever run into a human who just… *stops and turns back to face her* What’s ‘da trick here? There has to be something… Your friendliness do nothing ‘cept make me suspicious now. No hidden backup attack waitin’ for me? Somethin’ wrong here.
Rhyderi: As much as I hate you and all your kind, Troll, I’m going with you on this one. Go on ahead, I’ll keep an eye on the small human here. *raises his axe to Desiree’s neck again* Go. And hope for your sake, human, that you’re not leading the ugly one into a trap.
Desiree: *groans as she feels the axe against her neck again* Umm… I think I recall Kalysto saying your planet is Azeroth, right? You’re on Gaia… I don’t know a thing about your conflict.. *she glances at Kalysto’s door. She then uses her psychic powers to open it* It’s not a trap…
Zulmire: Huh. No trick. How about ‘dat? *moves into the room and stares at Kalysto before quickly moving over to him, lightly shaking him* Hey, mon. Pixie. Is me. Are you awake? What in ‘da hell happened to you? *growls back at Rhyderi suddenly* Stop pointin’ your weapon at ‘da human already. It kept it’s word.
Kalysto: *is asleep and in a semi-comatose state right now while he tries to regenerate, and doesn’t reply to the shaking*
Rhyderi: *grumbles and lowers his axe* The troll has spared your life… for now. But one day, the Light will judge you.
Desiree: Right, right, right. *glares at Rhyderi* I don’t give a damn who’s going to judge who. This planet already hates me because of my blood. *she snorts* My entire family doesn’t care about judgements. *she steps away from the paladin then moves to Kalysto’s side* Umm… As for what happened to him.. My father got really angry with him when he heard that we had sex… and my father is over-protective..
Rhyderi: You’re already damned? I knew something was wrong, but… *chuckles lightly* How interesting. Well the light can purge you of your wrongdoing. There’s no need to fret about that. You can be redeemed still.
Zulmire: Ah.. *grins* So he got his mojo on wit’ you, huh? Yeh, ‘dat’s about what I be expectin’ of the boy. *shakes his head* He shoulda known better. *rises to his feet* Well, now ‘dat I know where he is, I better be goin’ back to tell the dragon… *walks out of the room, heading back for Desiree’s room* Okay, make it send me back, mon. I don’t wanna get into trouble now.
Desiree: His mojo.. Umm… I guess you could say it that way… *she shrugs* Yea, I guess.. *she then blinks as Zulmire begins to ask her about gong back* Right… About that… Umm.. *she reaches back to scratch the back of her head as she slowly steps back* I kinda.. I don’t have a clue how to do that. I was trying to do that for Kalysto there when you two arrived… Clearly, it didn’t work.
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