To Heir is Human II- Playground XII, the one after the eleventh... Options

[Lord Revan]

The 12th playground

The 11th....

This post has been edited by minque: Jun 30 2007, 11:42 AM

[Lord Revan]

OCC: Yeah, mostly just inner chit-chat between Ian and Kirana. Nothing much other than that.
Cerpin is free to get suspicous, or whatever.

Kirana

The recent happenings were troubling, from Karn and Ian's scheduled final duel to the threat posed by the Altmer, Altair. Actually, Kirana had a rather intimate connection to Ian's mind, even more so, she suspected, than this other inhabitant.

She knew what he knew, and also put some credit to the Argonian's theory, no matter how crazy it was. The politician Altair felt similar to that Breton she'd met near Hero Hill, the same Breton who'd tried to aquire the staff from the cave there.
The two men both had a certain hunger for power that was part of their actions. Likewise, she also felt vividely the driving instinct to drive out the foriegn vampires. From what she'd studied, the Cyrodiilic bloodline were much more subtle, civilized in their own words, than other variants.

In fact, while most of the population would call for the extermination of their patron clan, it was better, not to mention healthier, that the Cyrodiilics had control of the province. Her understanding of Ian's position, in addition to their former friendship, made her feel a little more protective of him.

Kirana didn't trust this other at all, nor did she like the bargain it had struck with Ian. However, she held her council, her friend was set on a path which he could not be swayed from easily. There were others she wanted to protect: Issac, Satyana, Rann, and this Dalrus.
Without a physical body this would be difficult, but as long as Ian was alright, that would be enough to accomplish this final task. Kirana was not quite ready to accept the afterlife, not until this crisis was over and done.

Though she was wary of this other soul, Kirana wanted it gone more so than her host. We can't do what is needed with this free-loader tagging along. Finally, she concentrated on Ian. "Ian, we need to get this glove as soon as possible."

Ian

Suddenly, Kirana interupted his feeding on a drunk soldier. Still, he didn't stop until his thirst was properly sated. Lying down on a nearby cot, Ian externally stared at the cieling as if in thought. Internally, he was with Kirana.

"I thought you were against helping this guy." Ian said.
She replied, "Look, I don't trust him, but the sooner he is gone the better. Even better, as soon as he gets his new body we kill him, we won't have to worry about him popping up again."

"He can burn in Oblivion; all I care about is the same I have before. Issac and the others, once this is all over I can finally accept death."

The vampire furrowed his brow. "Do you want another bo-"
Kirana cut him off, "Absolutely not, I'm fine being dead."
"How do you intend to die, that will only happen if I do."
She replied, "I'll work on that later, that's not half as important."

"So, my brawn, your essense?"
Kirana said amiably, "I'll be your guardian angel, old friend."