Jarian Base of Operations ^Clan^

[Lori Naoi]

Loryn smiled softly. "Thank you ma'am."  

[Sou Jara]

"now...since the others are ocupied and this mission is priority...are you up for another mission so soon?"
lutia asked  

[Lori Naoi]

Loryn smiled softly. "I'm up to anything." She smiled and kissed Lutia's cheek.  

[Sou Jara]

lutias eyes widened and she put her hand to her cheek "w-we should prepare for the next mission"  

[Lori Naoi]

Loryn nodded. "What is it?"  

[Sou Jara]

lutia composed herself "a soul eating weapon has broken free in the bowery. it has probaly by now found an owner it can control and eating the souls of inocent people in the area.
we need to stop it and put it under our clans control"  

[Lori Naoi]

Loryn nods softly. "How do we do that?"  

[Sou Jara]

she smiled "thats the fun part,
we beat the living snot out of the person wielding it until thw sword tries to get away, stop it without grabbing it
and haul it into safe keeping"  

[Lori Naoi]

Loryn smiled. "Then lets go. Lead the way miss Lutia."  

[Sou Jara]

lutia nodded "off we go then"
and led them to the bowery  

[Saphira_lights]

"What can i do with you?" neo sighed as he dropped the rope on the floor. He pushed his hands into his pockets and remembered the AI he had taken from the base. He smiled and knelt down beside the armour.  

[mountainofthedew]

((how do i join the clan?))  

[Angelic King Raziel]

The Obsidian Door felt cool to the touch, the magical energies within tingling his hand as he pushed the door open. He entered quietly, the Soul Eater sword held firmly in his grasp, bound tightly by the mystical chain and his holy flames. He found a quiet, empty spot in the back of the room, conjuring a pure marble stand, placing the blade upright on the stand and encasing it in a glass dome forged from his god's almighty flames.
If the blade ever escaped from the chains, it would never be able to shatter the glass. And as long as it remained evil, it never would.

"Well. That's that."

He left the room quickly, closing the door behind him securely. He went to the living room and laid on the couch, relaxing almost immediately. The events of the day running through his head quietly.  

[Angelic King Raziel]

He stood quietly and searched around for a scrap of paper and a pen. After finding some, he quickly scribbled a note and headed for the door. He pinned the note on the wall near the entrance and left. The sky greeted him as he spread his wings, launching himself upward at a piercing pace. A destination kept playing through his mind. A wondrous, glowing city in the sky.
He knew right away that the city in his mind was the home of Clan Kabina. It was a city populated by cousins of his race, the Seraphim. He knew the visions were from his god, but he did not understand why it wanted him to go to Kabina.

The note he left behind was a simple message:

"Gone to Kabina. Took communicator. Call if presence is required"  

[Jasae Bushae]

dling apeared at the door and looked around "they cant seem to keep this in one place can they?"
and attached the letter and poster




COME SEE THE BIG CLAN RACE!

SURE TO THRILL AND AMAZE!

the grand prize will be ownership of the Tarlow Highlands!

where the race will take place

the poster showed an epic scene of clashing flight racers


and left shortly after he apeared