The Shadow's Pride((Bar/Inn))

[Xionis Alan McCloud XIII]

Looking over his shoulder to Jasmine, he appeared startled."You knew my Master, then? Wait...you're that Jasmine?!" He almost stumbled backwards as he realized who she was."I'll be damned!"

[Hotari-chan]

The girl took the glass from the nice woman and paid her a grin in return. "Thank you, Miss Lady," she told the red-head. Taking a large gulp, she held the glass with two hands. She set the glass down after drinking a quarter of the liqud and then sighed happily. The black-hared girl turned around and looked around the room. She crossed her legs and tilted her head, hearing a rather familiar voice.

Gasping quite loudly, she jumped from her perch and darted towards the door, arms open and skirt flaring. Her legs bent drastically as she launched herself towards the boy at the doorway. When she grabbed him around the waist, she pushed off the ground once more and they sumersaulted towards the door, slamming into it in a rather violent manner. On the bright side, she had hit the wall with her back, rather than her head, meaning she was a smidge upside-down.

[Xx_Dark N Disturbed_xX]

Jasmine looked at the boy at the door and smiled, waving him in before he was being ran to by the girl she gave the milk to.
"Cute." she said softly before she looked at Arcanis.
"I loved Xion, but he traveled through time and I barely saw him. I haven't seen him in a long time, so I know he is dead. I try not to let it get to me." she said trying not to cry.

[Sejii]

The mage’s grin appeared again, although it seemed a bit more forced. “Heh. Nice t’ meet you, then…” She paused, stalling on her words again. “Well… I would hardly call mind-controllin' madman takin' control of my apprentices my fault.” She hissed the last words at him before shaking her head and regaining her composure. “… Ex’cuss me for that, it’s still a tender subjec’ for me.” Emori smiled much more sincerely now that she had said that. “Ah, the Whi’e Wraith… A very respec’able person… You were very lucky to be taught by him.”

[The Prophets Harbinger]

"Ee!" The boy shouted as he was essentially tackled to the ground. Not only that but he was thrown backwards and somehow ended up, well he wasn't sure if he was upside down or rightside up or even on the ground anymore. The black haired little boy lay on the ground, looking as though someone had taken a hammer to the side of his head. Occasionally one of his little hands gave a small twitch. "Uhm. Can I breathe now? Oo, or get up?" He asked in a voice that suggested he wasn't quite back from the trip he had just taken.

At either side of his head a pair of black cat ears sat. Proportionally they were tiny of course. Twitching softly he attempted to sit up and put a hand to the side of his head, wobbling it back and forth. "Hello...um...people. Person?" He asked as he flopped onto his side once more.

[Xionis Alan McCloud XIII]

"Miss...Jasmine. He, well, he...was like that with everyone. He always talked about you...when he was here. He told me to ask you if you still had the crystal the last time I saw him. I...just assumed that you were already dead or something. I never expected to actually meet you, though...And, he is dead. He had his best friend and brother in arms kill him in order to seal off the Rabbit Hole, along with the Hourglass." He was holding back his own tears now.

[Xx_Dark N Disturbed_xX]

Jasmine took the crystal from the bag she had and set it on the bar.
"I have it, but I guess I have no more use for it." she said softly, before she felt a tear run down her cheek. Holding her chest, she looked at him.
"Can I have a room please? I'm tired." she said.

[Xionis Alan McCloud XIII]

He crossed the bar and handed her a key. As he handed her the key, he folded the crystal into her hand and peered into her eyes, his grey orbs wavering."My Lady...He truly did love you, Mizz Jasmine. He knew it right from the start, when he saved you in that dimly lit tavern...Sleep well, Mizz Jasmine." He smiled to her, his hands bringing warmth to her cool skin. He understood how his godly Master had fallen for such a lovely woman. She was truly a sweetheart.

[Sionberius Tryson Rain]

"The white Wraith... XIONIS!? You where the apperenticed to one of the greatest worriors known to my race... For that sir, I must bow before you..." Takes a knee infront of the man in blue.

[Xx_Dark N Disturbed_xX]

Jasmine looked at the key and ran up to the room without another word. Closing the door, she locked it and fell onto her bed, crying into her sheets. She wanted Xion with her but she knew that would never happen. She was alone again, just like she had been. That's all she thought about while she slept and dreamed.

{night.}

[Xionis Alan McCloud XIII]

((Night chica. Talk to you tommorow if possible. heart ))

[Xx_Dark N Disturbed_xX]

{back}

[Xionis Alan McCloud XIII]

Arcanis turned to the mage. "Of course I was lucky, Emori. I lost alot before he arrived. Master Xio once told me that the very life of the Earth flowed through me...If that is true, then I should be much more powerful than I am." He sighed half-heartedly, remembering how often he failed atanything he attempted. He was a pretty bad screw up, but Xio had cared for him as his own. He was well versed in the ways of magical combat, and even wore a cloak that reflected the night sky, with the constellations changing position according to where he stood and faced. The Cloak of the Night Sky, a creation of his Master's, also one of the least powerful Artifacts listed in the Archives.

[Sionberius Tryson Rain]

Looking up at the man he quickly realized he was in the presents of two very powerful magic users. " Well, I never would have thought I would be in the presents of such power..." He looks down and bows his head to both Arcanis and Emori.

[Dreamway Express]

Miss Jet Lafayette

"I must be lost," said a pink-haired woman as she stepped into the bar. "This place is unusually dark. I'm afraid it doesn't match my outfit!"

Jet shut the door behind her, expecting someone to offer directions, or help, or a drink. Taking off her sunglasses, she decided to make the best of the situation and at least stay here for a few hours to rest her tired feet. She dropped her heavy leather bag to the floor as the red ruby on her neck illuminated the darkness.