Gurkiran took a deep breath in relief. "Thank Goodness. I figured they would be too tense and jump to conclusions." He thought to himself. Gurkiran would just play along with these people and not want to rile them up with any sort of threat. They had blood on their hands and they were fugitives. All the cards were in Zeus and Liam's hands, and Gurkiran knows when to throw in the towel. This instance, was definitely one of those times to concede.
As they were getting escorted by Zeus and Liam, violence found a way back to the group as a mysterious woman attempted to slay the couple with her strikes. Luckily, his assumptions in their skills was right, as they managed to defend themselves from the oncoming flurry. As the battle proceeded to move forward, vampires began to join the fray and chased after the two, with the mysterious woman in pursuit, leaving Gurkiran and Ichka by themselves once more.
Gurkiran looks at Ichka with a dry and empty glance. His face completely neutral in a effort to give some humor in the situation. "Seriously, this day... Why has the destiny of the stars deemed it necessary for me to experience such absurdity?" He exclaims. After his statement, he regains his composure and says, "Come on, we are almost out of here. Let's go." Then proceeds to run out into the forest with Ichka trailing not too far behind.
In his escape, Gurkiran sensed an immense amount of aura on the other side of the castle, in which they were filled with an array of complex emotions. One that particularly caught his interest was the burning hate of a male. What caused such a sensation to dwell within him? He was curious, but that was not Gurkiran's priority right now. His mission still needs to be completed, not only that, escaping the territory of Dragon Castle.
Gurkiran and Ichka have been running for approximately ten minutes, at an alarming pace. Inadvertently, he realizes that he was heading into the direction of the village. Before proceeding, he stops and looks at Ichka with a curious sharp glance. "So, is this where we part ways? There is stuff that I need to do, and I am assuming you have your own goals as well? Your help was much appreciated, but I feel as though going back to Dragon Castle would be a foolish choice. I might have to seek resources else where. Will you accompany me or will we separate?" He asked rather firmly. To be honest with himself, he never really met a lot of people outside of the village, so seeing her type of character honestly was refreshing from the norm and he did have fun. Gurkiran prefers not to kill, but in the heat of battle, all necessary methods of victory are excused. He did not enjoy Ichka's way of combat, but she was powerful nonetheless. She could be useful if she accompanied him, but it was her choice. So, Gurkiran anticipates her next choice of words for her answer.
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"Non sense. The pleasure is all mine" her voice sweet as syrup. A chuckle escaped as she could see confusion in the young soldier's eyes. "Forgive me Gurkiran.... For I had not noticed you were from the Ranbir tribe... If I'm not mistaken... Those markings.... I don't know how i could have missed it" she pondered on the thought observing his facial features. "a very powerful tribe indeed.... In a dire state.... I have my respects and I'd love to help in any way possible " The vampiress face soon turned into a pout as she felt she was being scolded. "I understand.... I promise it was an accident... I didnt mean to but once it started.... It was too late to go back. "
The female listened to her counter part explain themselves in detail. Keeping notes on anything that seemed important. Her eye brow raised as he asked about her. "there's not much to tell my dear.... For i am nothing more than a mere vampire roaming the streets" [/color] Ichka looks down a he comments about motivation. "i appreciate the opportunity you want give me..... But talk is cheap... How about you get to know me and I'll show you what it is that i am made of... And what really drives me."
Once again the young vampire smiles thoughtfully at the man. "actually... Now that i remember... I might know the answer to that of which you possibly seek... But I'd love to wait and see if you truly are trust worthy" Ichka was hatching plans in her mind. That bloody scent had finally seemed familiar. Although she needed to confirm for herself if someone of what she believed she smelled actually existed for the young vampire had believed that THEIR kind had been extinct. "Gurkiran.... May you follow me? I believe someone is in trouble" Ichka took another whiff at the air before taking off. She licked her lips perhaps if what she thinks she found is real.. She could be on her way to feeling better way faster than she had imagined.
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The slap of water against her skin stung, yet the water had softened her landing somewhat. As her body touched the shallow ground below she opened her eyes to see white bubbles clearing out of the way to reveal the sky quivering, but it was only the waters rippling that was causing that effect. It didn’t take long for the water around her to be colored in silver from her blood, that was her sign that she needed to force herself out of there. Lumis shifted her body so that her feet touched the sand below, making herself stand. The water reached her chest when standing, she hadn’t been thrown too far in, which she was grateful for. When she searched the land she only saw a man with what looked to be brunet colored hair. He gave her a nod and disappeared. Something sunk within her and scurried off to the shore, but it was difficult and her steps were staggering.
The woman’s white dress clung to her body as she stepped out of the water. She placed her left hand over her shoulder and slowly made her way over to the vehicle that was pinned in the trees. Her heart felt like it was plummeting with each step as there was no movement. Once she reached her destination her legs gave out and she couldn’t help but let out a whimper as tears streamed down her face. They were gone. “SERBAN!” she sniffed and looked around “OVERSEER!” she took in a shaky breath “S-somebody, please,” As she tried to stand her whole world spun causing her to fall over on her back. She felt so cold and she didn’t know if it was due to the fact that she was wet or the loss of blood. Lumis could hear a voice that send her blood running cold. The woman had no strength to run, but she would use what little energy she had left to cloak herself with invisibility just long enough for her to rest and be kept safe.
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While the whole scene played out, Cupid was laughing. They had done everything for her and she had no need to lift another finger. As she flew toward the crash she watched a group take a woman and some sort of contraption out of the vehicle and drag them away to who knows where. “Good riddance.” She grinned and continued her way, landing besides where the vehicle laid pinned. Cupid searched inside and found no one else in there “What?! Where is she?,” she hovered back in the air and flew off in the direction the group had went towards, but she could no longer find them. Growling she went back to the vehicle taking another look before speeding off to the lake. “They couldn’t have taken her. I only saw them with two bodies,” It was too dark to see anything and her blood was boiling. Had that pale b***h drowned? If so she had just wasted her time and the fortune was no longer in reach. No. She was not going to give up that easily. She had to be alive, she would just have to search when the sun was out “Son of a-“ she took in a deep breath and glanced one more time before flying away.
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`·.¸¸.♡║Amara could have jumped for joy, but she remained calm, but the smile on her face said it all. Though her expression changed when a blonde-haired woman showed up asking to come as well. ‘Where did she come from? Was she spying on them?’ Before she could question the woman, a stench so fowl assaulted her nostrils. When she turned in the direction of its source, her eyes spotted staggering man stumbling their way. The man appeared as though he’d gone through Hell and back, he looked so broken as if his spirits were in shambles. When he fell over, Amara was tempted to help him, but what covered his body made her cringe. Hiyama was already on it, engulfing the man in what resembled fire, but it looked like it wasn’t harming him in anyway. Amara couldn’t get a word in when a massive figure in the sky tore her attention away. “What is going on?!” A purple colored hand slammed itself into the ground, shaking the earth beneath. When it rose again it tossed a giant mass of terrain at the group. The woman was about ready to smash the chunk of earth to pieces, but a strong smell of iron mingled with the stench of sewage as a red veiled them, shielding them from the attack. This blood magic was the blondes doing, she’d never seen anything like it, it was interesting. When the barrier went down, Hiyama was already on the offensive, conjuring a staff that looked very significant. Amara’s crimson eyes watched as he jumped into the sky his new weapon in hand, his target was the demon, Elbrus and someone else that was with him. It seemed like this would have turned out into an ugly battle, but it was pretty anti-climactic.
Amara took a step forward when she watched the demon flee. Would it be wrong to follow them? She figured maybe a demon would help her, but the chances of getting killed on the spot where high. She took her step back and let out a sigh. She turned to the woman and gave her a smile “Thank you,” she turned back and looked over to the brunette “Are you alright?” she held in her breath doing her best not to breathe in so much.║♥·.¸¸.·´
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She hadn't realised those that she had ignored, which were the injured fellows, that Hiyama took care of briefly. Her heart skipped a beat when he reassured her that he was fine. Smiling back. "Good.." before continuing that sentence, Cairalei watched her love interest use more of his abilities, displaying them right before her. Perhaps he is more powerful that she believes him to be. This made her giddy, as she watched him fly upward to tackle on the demon. Looking back down to the woman who had thanked her, she quickly changed her expression a bit more seriously. "What you saw, you will not speak of it to anyone else." This was not asking of the woman, but telling her in a stern tone. Closing her eyes Cairalei let out a long sigh before folding her arms. "Aiya! This is more than I bargained for!" She groaned in a whiny tone. Looking back over to the woman, she blinked a bit, now noticing the injured fella on the ground. For a moment, she held her breath, as a second thought to drain him of blood clouded her thoughts. She was back to where she was, but she had already killed the one mob follower.....Looking to the woman, from what she over heard, or the idea she had....was this woman no different from her? She placed her hand over her chin, lightly stroking her lips as she pondered on the thought. Though it was cut shortly as she heard shouting. from above. Quickly snapping her attention back to where the demon was flying....was.....was there someone else up there with Hiyama and Elbrus? Her eyes drifted to the demon, her blood boiled, as she felt a sensation come over her once again. Was he the owner to the blood rite blood magic? Does he have some connection?.......What does this new found attraction mean! Why does her body react the way that it does!? She quickly snapped out of it as she watched the demon retreat for now. Knowing Hiyama, he may not give up pursuit, which may not be the best thing right now, and the idea of him chasing after them left a bad feeling in her gut. If he was planning on leaving, than the castle would be defenseless.....right? "Excuse me." She spoke to the woman before biting her thumb again, and exerting her power once more. Summoning her blood, she used it to help lift her body to Hiyama, and blocked his way. "Don't even think about chasing them Hiyama.....We need you....I-" She fell faint. Her eyes lost focus, and her power beginning to drain, if she continued past this, she will die. She allowed herself to trail back down, and fell to her knees. Cairalei covered her mouth with her right had as she felt nausea hang over her. She needed to replenish or rest, both if possible.
As she heard Milo agree that this was their farewell, she flt a bit disappointed, she had hoped to thank him properly, but, perhaps another time. "Safe journeys Milo....Until we meet again." She watched Milo make his way to the side of another, but the expression was to far to read, though she had the feeling she may not agree with it....perhaps she is just over thinking. Looking back to Jordon with a small smile. "I have an extra steed should you wish to join me, or if you wish to part ways as well." Aliyah offered, and lead the other horse next to the young lad. "I wouldn't mind the company either way." She then turned her attention to the scouts, and lightly nodded her head, dismissing them to go on ahead. "I'm heading back to Dragon Castle to report in, my offer still stands should you choose to follow." She then bowed her head, and dismissed herself to follow the scouts back to Dragon castle.
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The young blonde had just finished up with the burial, putting his hands together in a short prayer as he heard horses galloping towards the group. He turned to see a few soldiers on horses riding up towards the paladin female. It seems she left Maldria, she had asked for reinforcements should she not return after a certain period of time. If they came sooner, then perhaps that battle would have ended a lot quicker. Then again, it may have caused the mysterious man to retreat when faced against more people. He stood back up, dusting his legs off.
Milo had left their company, going off to where he needs to go, having completed his own task. Which was to retrieve a ring. Now if was Jodan, Aliyah, and a few soldiers. He turned to Aliyah when she offered a horse for him to ride. He could feel his body aching at the thought of bouncing up and down trying to ride a horse, and would likely cause him a lot of discomfort. He shook his head. “I’m fine.” He spoke a in a low tone. “I’ll be able to fly beside you.” He spoke again. With that, the wings at his hips lifted him a few feet from the ground, and he began hovering beside Aliyah and the scouts as they made their way back to Maldria.
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Phelan tried desperately to inform Hiyama on what had occurred in the past several hours, but relaying such information seemed near impossible due to Phelan's fits of sobbing. He glanced up at Hiyama with a pitiful look in his eyes, those of which widened in horror as the elf reached down with palms ablaze. Was this really happening? The next thing he knew, Phelan was engulfed in flames, he felt the warmth quickly spread over and throughout his body. Phelan clutched at his head and began screaming hysterically, it didn't take long for him to realize that his demise was not being met. He felt.. somehow better? The flames seemed to revitalize him so much that he felt better than he has in days.
Upon the flames fading from his body, Phelan's screams abruptly ended, he began to look up at Hiyama in surprise before his attention was grabbed by the sudden sound of impact not far from the group. Phelan glanced over to see a purple fist of energy hurl a chunk of earth towards the four of them. He raised his hand as he contemplated what spell he could possibly use to stop this in an instant. Before he could settle on one, the female elf stepped forth and produced a shield of.. blood magic?! Phelan frowned deeply at this display, it took all of his willpower to keep his inner struggles at bay.
Phelan turned his head to watch in shock as Elbrus rose from the sewers below, he squinted his eyes as to focus on the demon, a sense of relief filling him as Horrin came into view. Suddenly Hiyama blasted off into the air to meet at level with the two. Phelan desperately wanted to call out to the man and beg for him to have mercy on Horrin, it seemed that Hiyama was willing to do so of his own accord. Their exchange was brief as Horrin decided to retreat from Maldria for now. Part of Phelan was glad Horrin was able to keep his life for the time being, the other half dreaded what the warlock might do now that he has acquired this immense power.
Watching the blonde elf use her powers to rise up and check on Hiyama, Phelan had to wonder if Sir Aeros would truly associate with someone who would use such unsavory talents. This conflict was pushed to the side upon hearing another voice speak in his direction. Phelan turned to look up at the other woman that was in Hiyama's company. This woman had fascinating, ruby colored eyes, her attire was rather dark in style and form fitting. However peculiar she may have seemed, her concern for him was rather touching.
Phelan blushed in embarrassment as he realized how pitiful he must look, still balled up there on the ground. He slowly pushed himself to his feet and gave his robes a quick brush over before offering the woman a nervous smile. "I'm just fine thank you, miss. Actually.. I feel better than I have in quite a while." Phelan managed a small chuckle, he reached up and around to rub the back of his neck, his fingers found a clump of gunk which he grimaced at and promptly flicked it off his fingers to the ground.
He took notice of the elven woman floating back down to the ground, falling to her knees and clutching at her mouth in a way that read that she may retch. Phelan's earlier conflicting emotions had surfaced again, on one hand she did use dark magic, but that dark magic was used to protect them. He decided in the end to give the woman the benefit of the doubt and stepped over to her. Phelan kneeled down before her and examined her with a concerned look, "A-are you alright? Would you like some water? I could conjure up a bottle should that please you." Phelan offered the elf a small, warm smile.
Feeling? Conflicted Where at? Outside Sanctuary Who with? Amara, Cairalei, & Hiyama. OOC: N/A
Profile :razzREVIOUSLY:: Aliyah watched Jordan extend his wings and take minor flight, right beside her. It's impressive to know that there is more to this boy than he lets on. One of which is that; even after exhausting all of his energy in the previous battle, he can still conjure up enough to take flight. She lead the spare horse back to one of the solders, before turning herself around in the direction of Dragon Castle. She was more than pleased to know that he was also willing to join her back on the ride, it gave reassurance of his safety, as well as ensuring a cozy ride home, rather than one being lead by the watch dogs, and then having to be scolded. It's a nice break before the storm, one would say. "Then, let us part, and make way for home." She bowed her head before taking up her reigns, and leading the way on horse back.
::NOW:: As they arrive at the gates, sounds of distraught grew louder, and louder. In the distance, Smoke could be seen in the same direction as the castle. Her heart wrenched on the idea of more dead companions. She slowed down her steed to walking, giving her time to examine the distress of the scene. "Let's tread carefully......" She warned, as she was wary of what may come next. Which, that didn't take long, as the ground shook beneath them, the shortly after, she witnessed a demon far to well known, escaping the kingdoms limits! She furrowed her brows in confusion, and anger. However, duty took over, and her natural leadership instincts took over. "Grunts, tend to the wounded. Scouts, expand the perimeter, and report back to me. "Jordan.....Follow me..." And with that, She continued on her steed toward the center of it all.
After passing the gates, Aliyah pulled back the reigns to come to a full halt, as she sees a woman, who is dressed in black, an elf knelt down sick, and a man she feels as though she knows. Looking up to the sky is none other than Hiyama himself. Looking back to the other male figure, her eyes flared with a sharp glare. "What.....in gods name.....happened here!?" She started with a clenched jaw, then rose her voice at the end.
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Cairalei took a moment to calm down before sitting on her rear, and used her hands to support up from slightly behind. She looked up to the night sky of where she last saw the man of her interest and smiled softly. Slowly closing her eyes, Cairalei begins to recite an old poem she once read many years ago. "Dance in the stars as you drink in the night- Let thunder overtake you as lighting fills the sky- Feel the force of nature penetrate your skin, spin with the world as the magic sinks in........" Opening her eyes as she felt a new figure....no the injured boy no longer, approach her. "By Christy Ann Martine....." She finished softly, adding to the recited poem as to who the author was. The elf hard the young lad, and could tell right a way that he was being cautious? No, scared? No wary? Of her in general. Perhaps from the display of her blood magic, the very thing she curses, and regrets ever taking part of, but now cant be rid of. Only moving her eyes to the boy. "Don't pretend to care..." Closing her eyes again, she hoisted herself up into a standing position, resisting the sickening feeling that tried to overcome her. Standing defiant, she looked to the human male with dead eyes. "If you don't like me, say so." If Cairalei was anything, she was always frank, one who gets down to the point of things, and hated to beat around the bush, unless she was stalling. Just then, she heard the slow sound of clip-clopping you would only get from a horse. "Crap!" She leapt closer to the human male, and placed her right hand over his mouth, and her left pointer finger of her lips. "You speak nothing of what I did, nor saw my face!" She quickly looked behind her before looking up, she would remain in the area for her other elf companion, but hidden....for now. Cursing under her breath, she quickly hides behind the rubble left behind from when the giant hand slammed to the earth. Hidden, she listens as a woman spoke up....and just by magical presence.....she was a paladin, if Cairalei gets caught, its the Gallo's for sure!
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Gurkiran was quite shocked to see Ichka extending her hand out in an effort to establish some sort of bond. Given the incident that occurred between them earlier, this gesture was really surprising to see in Ichka. Gurkiran smiled and complied to her effort. He extended his hand and shook firmly, while revealing a smile shining from his face. "Gurkiran Talem. Nice to meet you Ichka." He said, then performing a graceful bow in her direction as a form of respect. "Assist me in anything that I am seeking? Is that so? Why the sudden conform towards me? I have not been exactly kind to you in our moments together. If anything, I should I ask you that question. You saved me back there. Well, I could have handled them myself, but your assistance was appreciated. Despite, well... Not really fond of the mess you made." He said in disappointment. "You have a soul of a warrior and you are quite skilled. However, for the future, do not kill if you do not have to. It disturbs the Life Aura of the world." He exclaims.
Gurkiran walks a short distance away from Ichka, perching himself against a tree and slowly begins slumping to the ground. He glances at Ichka and proceeds to slowly close his eyes, taking a deep breath as he slowly begins to relax. His face looks calming and completely content. "You see, I get my powers and energies from nature itself. The essence of everything - aura. It is given off by every living being..." He finishes his statement, and then proceeds to open one eye that looks back once again at Ichka. "That being said, you are not a living being are you? So, before I take you with me, mind explaining yourself?" He states, not in any sort of demeaning manner, but testing Ichka's character. "In my tribe, we consider beings like you abominations of the world. Creatures that do not deserve to exist, stuck between the living and the dead. I should take you out here and now... But..." He pauses for a moment, gathering his thoughts before continuing. "You have character. A personality. A soul of some sort. You were motivated to help me by some sort of emotional urge. Surely, that proves for something right?" He says as he opens his other eyes and smiles. "I'll give you a chance".
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the male. "Non sense. The pleasure is all mine" her voice sweet as syrup. A chuckle escaped as she could see confusion in the young soldier's eyes. "Forgive me Gurkiran.... For I had not noticed you were from the Ranbir tribe... If I'm not mistaken... Those markings.... I don't know how i could have missed it" she pondered on the thought observing his facial features. "a very powerful tribe indeed.... In a dire state.... I have my respects and I'd love to help in any way possible " The vampiress face soon turned into a pout as she felt she was being scolded. "i understand.... I promise it was an accident... I didnt mean to but once it started.... It was too late to go back. "
The female listened to her counter part explain themselves in detail. Keeping notes on anything that seemed important. Her eye brow raised as he asked about her. "there's not much to tell my dear.... For i am nothing more than a mere vampire roaming the streets" Ichka looks down a he comments about motivation. "i appreciate the opportunity you want give me..... But talk is cheap... How about you get to know me and I'll show you what it is that i am made of... And what really drives me."
Once again the young vampire smiles thoughtfully at the man. "actually... Now that i remember... I might know the answer to that of which you possibly seek... But I'd love to wait and see if you truly are trust worthy" Ichka was hatching plans in her mind. That bloody scent had finally seemed familiar. Although she needed to confirm for herself if someone of what she believed she smelled actually existed for the young vampire had believed that THEIR kind had been extinct. "Gurkiran.... May you follow me? I believe someone is in trouble" Ichka took another whiff at the air before taking off. She licked her lips perhaps if what she thinks she found is real.. She could be on her way to feeling better way faster than she had imagined.
