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SINIB:
Eruraviel
The elf's ears were creeping back up in interest now, as she stared at the raven. "I shall send one of my own to discuss the meeting, its time, and its purpose. As long as we hold it in a neutral location, I have no objections."
She flashed a beautiful and stunning smile at the Raven, her hears pointing out fully and skin stilll faintly glowing. A true exemplay of elven beauty worthy of a work of art.
Aiden:
Serana
"I await our proper meeting, then. Farewell."
And like that, the bird dropped dead, falling apart before their very eyes in a small puddle of blood and viscera that soon disintegrated.
Bern:
William
"Oooh Necromancy, explains the spiritual smell. Now then, I believe we were headed somewhere Princess." The hooded figure turned to with a slight bow, but only enough to show courtesy and not submission.
SINIB:
Eruraviel
The elf waved her hand at the bird, muttering a spell. The corpse suddenly burst into renewed life, light filling its eyes as it stood back up, letting out a loud caw. It flew off, away from the two. "Yes, she must be a rather powerful necromancer to have such a man bound to her service." She replied calmly, in an almost disinterested manner. Her skin was slowly losing its luster as her emotions stilled. She reached out, and grabbed William's hand. With a muttered phrase in a laungage that made one's skin crawl, the two disappeared, leaving the survivors to pick up the pieces of their destroyed lives and begin them anew.
yinsukin:
Entheo
The sound of splashing filled the hallow corridors of the sewer. There was a dripping sound in the distance. The walls were old moldy and made of brick, yet the smell permeating through the tunnels were not mold but some ungodly combination of death, crap and pollution. The water was the furthest from blue it could be, a disgusting brown with green in different places. Small little sidewalks lined each side of the tunnel, with ladders leading to the surface.
"I have to ask," he said, hands in his jacket pocket, staring up at the gum at the ceiling. "You dragged me on this little adventure to save these kids from their fates, but do you really think you can do it? What if you can't? Do you think your some kind of hero?"
Entheo sighed and continued. "I don't think its bad you know, being a hero. I always wished I cared more about that sort of thing like other people do. It goes a little far sometimes, but you can't deny the innocence of it all ya know?"
What is all this?
Your a ghost. You don't get it. You don't want my body right now. It smells like shit in here.
Continued from North Campus Town.
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