OOC: Dantrag, could you do a mage post too please? Jonacin just arrived at.............wherever it is

With a glance at his wrist, it fixed and healed.

"Dissapointed? Maybe . . I will not know until I meet them."

He pulled his wrists free of her grasp, allowing her nails to drag along in his skin without flinching.

He rubbed his wrists, healing them again.

"You are a werewolf, apparently. What is your name?"

OOC: Well what´s his full name then? wasn´t it Selinius?

Serene watched him go away...

Darn it..she muttered, he´s so harsh and stubborn.....I wonder.......I just wonder..

Mage

Arcyakt smiled as Jonacin entered; they were standing in the Hall of Mirrors, the ony section in the castle that never changed. (except for Arcyakt's own quarters, of course)

"That was a fatal error." Arcyakt said flatly. "Shall we continue?"

OOC: minque, it's Selenil. lol. Selinius would be a good name for an imperial character though...

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"Apparently? I thought the fangs, claws and fur made it blantantly obvious," Anara responded in a bitterly sarcastic tone. "Anara. Yours?"

"Enough talk. We end this now mageling" Jonacin said, as he advanced with his sword raised

"I haven't the faintest idea." The man said, examining the fading scars left by Anara's claws.

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OOC Ahhh..of course..hmm



Serene went out for some fresh air....and to see if she could find Jonacin....

"You do not know your name...? How can that be? You seem to be capable remebering you faith, and plently of spells, kept your skill," Anara mused. "Yet. Forgot that. Odd."

Otik finally stood up. "Not The faintest!? you maen you don't know who you are?! lower your hood and we might figure it out, doughtful but mabey"


ooc: sorry will edit mine if it conflicts

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"Maybe. I might not even have a name to begin with." The man was reluctant to continue such a conversation, because it ould reveal information about him, he ignored Otik. Why should he lower his hood?

"If you'll excuse me. I must find somone." The hooded figure walked away, looking for Sel.

(OOC: Time for a little evil surprise. )

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"So be it, but don't kill another one else, The funeral pyres' smoke from this battle are going to blot out the freaking sun as it is," Anara cautioned.

"Who are you? My mother?" The Man said angrily as he spun around, and before he could stop it, his hood fell.

Mage

Arcyakt was thoroughly enjoying this - challenges weren't given to him often.

He felt his powers growing. This was his place, it fed him, while draining potential enemies of many magical abilities. Arcyakt suddenly felt dumb for not preparing for anything and everything; like an Ansei. this place held no power over that magic.

He flung a mixture of frost and lighting at Jonacin - hopefully the water in the frost would cause a more devastating electric jolt.

Sel

Sel turned around to see the cloaked figure behind him had lost his cover. "Who-what?" he asked.

OOC: is it Niran?

Jonacin flung his arm up to absorb the spell, but it's power was such that a thin sheen of frost coated the remains of his true arm as well as his shoulder. He ignored the cold and charged Arcyatk, determined to finish him off as soon as possible

Konrad glanced down at Serene, slightly shocked at what he had just seen. He covered it, jumping down and running up to Serene. "Ello! I see you've managed to find some clothes." he commented, smiling broadly.

Sel was confused. Why was he hiding? Nobody could ever recognize him. He was nobody famous or notorious. Maybe he thought it was fun to cover his face?

OOC: sorry, I didn't want Niran back

Mage

Arcyakt smiled as he saw that the spell had at least harmed the strange arm.

He stepped aside as Jonacin charged past, and swung down hard towards the ansei's back...

Jonacin spun, and caught the blow on the hilt of his sword. He countered quickly, and opened a small gash in Arcyatk's arm. He leapt away after he did so, remaining at the ready for the next attack

Serene smiled back at Konrad

"yes..as a matter of fact i did find something.....hmm We shouldtry to find something to eat...hopefully all supplies of food are not destroyed

She went inside the inn again to ask for something for them to eat...

Konrad nodded. "Well, Jonacin is a very lucky man, now if you'll excuse me I'm going for a nap." he told her, bowing with a wink then turning and heading up to the silt strider station for a rest.