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Zahara pulled her fingers back and lightly ran them through his bloody hair. He was a mess all over the place and she was highly tempted to shove her fist in Malik's face if he didn't cease with the questions. "Let's get him inside and into the bath." She knew how much Sevilin hated to be dirty. This must be driving him insane.

He grinned as the little draithix was held out to him for inspection and watched it. "That's really cool, Malikhai. Now you've got a whole bunch of them."

"Yup, and when your arm is better we can take you down and you can look at them too. They are so cute!" She giggled happily, much happier about the distraction and hcange in subject and then nuzzled Malikhai. He seemed to be better too.

Mirashah was clutching the polearm the drow had had taken from him and was now standing in front of the gates of Twilight. She wasn't horribly certain about coming here but in her mind had absolutely no choice. She had to give him back his weapon and explain to him what had occurred. She felt awful herself for blasting him with the magic that had been his undoing, and it had been a particularly nasty magic too. He didn't deserve that, he hadn't been doing anything wrong and the last thing the new village needed was to be hunted down by some warlord. Yes, the man had been telling the truth. There was something here...and he hadn't been on their land. They had attacked for no good reason whatsoever.

Malik nodded lightly...before Malvolence glowed and shined and Malik laid his hand on it. and the spider just walked into a viper's den.

"Handle him, and I'll see about this. and don't forget about Piper."


Two Ogres were staring through teh gate at the drow, carrying what they knew was Sevilin's polearm. they recognized the weapon, but not the wielder, which was why they had thier hammers at the ready, snarling lightly and waiting for that silent command to take care of this interloper. Malik went about the long way, walking rapidly while the gate opened itself up through enchantment, and one ogre grabbed the drow and flung her beyond it into the hammerhead of the other. before they just stood over her, looking at her like she was going to be food if she moved.


Which of course is when Malik came through his own front gate, hand resting on Malvolence, that pulse and glowed with hunger.

"Usstan'sargh j'nesst. phlyle ussta thac'zil 'zil dossta, thrityh ussta Qu'ellar, lu' t'yin doer ulu ussta alust videnn kostith l' sarol d'lil uss dos jivviim."

motioning for the Ogres to help her up, which was done rather roughly.

"Inbal natha bwael sanrr ele Usstan zhal'la naut elgg dos wun l' mzilst zolarix lu' verve i'dol Usstan shlu'ta talinth d'?"

Zahara directed the clerics who carried him to take him upstairs and directly into the bathroom, settting him in the tub. She needed to get him clean and quickly and then tend to all of his injuries as soon as possible. Lord only knew what had happened to him and she found herself eager to have everyone else away so she could tend him alone. "No, I think I can take it from here, thank you." She kneeled down beside the tub and carefully removed his boots and socks, then pulled off his shirt then his chainmail before using her dagger to cut away his pants. His clothes were ripped and bloody anyway and really no good anyway. "I'm so sorry this happened to you Sevilin..." She watched the water run red and felt tears gather in her eyes before. Turning on the water, she let it begin to fill the tub as she ran her hands all over him to check for broken bones. He was in bad shape. She healed three cracked ribs, two broken ones, a broken ankle, a split lip and his hand. His hand had been smashed, she could tell that too. "Gods...what did they do to you...?" she whispered achingly still feeling for more injuries.

"Sounds like fun! But I gotta wait until Zara and Daddy say I can since I hurt myself and all. But when I can I want to Malikhai. Thanks for asking me."

Lharika moved and hugged Piper and then lay with her head agains the other elf's shoulder. "Isle's with them too, isn't she?"

She was not happy when she got flung and immediately magic glowed in her palm to ward them off. Oh that hurt.But she never got time to use it and the light blue light died as she was brought to her feet. "Natha uuthli ilythiiri?" A brief pause for a moment and then she shook her head and used the polearm to steady herself. "Neitar shar." Taking a deep breath she spoke, praying that he wouldn't make assumptions and kill her on the spot. She was young and quite terrified though she sought not to show it, lifting her head but not in superiority. "Usstan shlu'ta'naut crup dos whol tluin hasstn, drill qualla, fridj vok ulu ussta ilhyrr'g lu' t'yin dos shlu'ta kl'ae uns'aa whol jalbol dos daewl. Usstan er'griff joros nindel dos vok ulu rilbol Usstan inbal ulu telanth."

She carefully went about healing the rest of him, singlemindedly paying lavish attention to each and every wound. She no longer wanted answers, she just wanted him to stop bleeding and be in all in one piece again. She let the water go a total of three times before it finally was just water with only traces of blood in it. His nose was being stubborn and she knew there was nothing she could do about it. She did notice that his strong body was trembling and she knew it wasn't from the cold and he was coughing. Neither of those things were a good sign. Suddenly she realized what was going on. "You were poisoned weren't you?" Mentally cursing herself for not realizing it sooner she became frantic again. "What was it Sevilin? You've got to tell me. Shakes, fatigue though that could be from teh hell you went through," she reached up and felt his forehead. "Fever....what did they give you or use on you? Bloodbreath? Wormroot? What?" She couldn't make an antidote if she didn't know the poison.

Zykariel sat up carefully and studied the creature before reaching out and taking him from his friend, settling him in his lap and petting at him gently. "Did you name him yet?"

"You okay Piper? You don't look so good....maybe I should get Zahara or Isle or someone..." Lharika had finally taken a good look at her sister and now she was worried. Far more worried than she had been earlier. The bad thing was coming back!

Oh joy, more questions. Okay then, you have to answer these Sevilin. Thus he took a moment to concentrate on breathing through his nose so he could talk. But he shook his head first...he didn' t know. It wasn't one he was used to, or one he had known personally before. "Magic..." Give her some little clues, even if he voice wasn't so good right now. So therefore, he could get out that it was magic produced and more. "It burns..." And more coughing. That was really all the clues he could really give her.

He shook his head. "Nope it doesn't have a name yet. It was only hatched last night, and then mommy and daddy put me to bed, so I haven't even thought of one. I don't even know if it's a boy or a girl."

"When they have time...if Zykariel and Sevilin are hurt then they need to be looked after first." Shaking her head lightly. "I got thrown yesterday and hit my head...Malik thinks I'm still feeling the effects from that. I didn't get much reverie...keep having horrible ones that jolt me out of them." But a reassuring smile to the little elf. "Try not to worry, I'm sure I'm fine...just weary."

He wasn't giving her enough to help. Magic. She ran over in her mind all the clerical spells but was coming up blank and getting discouraged. "Can you tell me anything more than that?" Meeting his gaze, she winced and shook her head. "No, don't say anything. The last thing you need to do is speak." These two were going to wear her out. She picked up the cloth and once again began to scrub the dried blood, wet blood, adn dirt off his body and when he was finally clean, thankfully his nose had stopped, she let the water go, then climbed into the tub with him with a big fluffy towel to dry him off. "Can you walk?"

"Well we'll have to give it one, won't we?" He didn't think Malikhai would have gotten a girl but then Ashlyn was a girl, wasn't she? Maybe he liked girls. Personally Zykariel would stick to boys, like Nym. Where was that ferret anyway. "Nym?" He could tell him where Daddy was. Well...in ferret speak anyway but they had devised a sort of system. "Is he around here anywhere?"

"Okay..." She glanced up at her head and winced. "That's not good. Malik knows lots of things PIper, he might be right. Maybe you should stay in bed too. We could lay together..." she offered with a smile. "In my bed so you won't have to leave Malikhai or Zykariel."

Her eyes widened in uncertainty at his words and she forced herself to stand straight and tall and meet his gaze though she wasn't quite certain what to make of him. "Usstan mziln joros dos naut crup l' Vesendarians. L' akh nindel jivviim ukta zhah sel, nind xun naut zuch flohlu kultar. Dos inbal biu izil sargtlin lu' l' er'griff sanrr uk zhahus jivviim zhah p'wal uk xunus naut daewl ulu xonathull. Usstan z'reninth folt natha sargtlin zhal'la inbal ukt sarol vel'drav uk uriu alus areion vel'bol uk uriu. Wun udossta tresk'ri gaer ph' ji stath sil'in nesstren. Weth z'klaen tlu malla." She paused for a moment shifting from foot to foot then decided to go ahead and say it all. "Usstan zhahus gaer vel'drav uk zhahus jivviim lu' Usstan orn er'griff telanth nindol whol nindyn vel'uss xunus ji. Uk xunus naubol xusst. Nind detholus ulu crup ukta whol ul'mubar pholod udossta thac'zil drill uk zhahus naut. Uk zhahus natha mii'n ulu natha kku, natha i'dol ulu elgg zhuanth kor lu' belbau mina fol verin ssrigg'tul. Usstan jivvuln ussta ehmtu aglust, uss F'sarn naut vhaid d'...drill Usstan doerrus ghil belbau dos nindol lu' joros ulu kyorl l' m'elzar vel'uss zhah suxxizz ukt jivviimen." Now all there was to do was wait and see what his response would be.

Arthur nodded back and sighed softly as he shifted his weight from foot to foot, he just fel like wanting to do something to help! He hated having to just stand around and do nothing. "Yeah your right...besides Sevilin is in good care with Zahara being in the same room too, she'll take good care of him that's for sure."

"Usstan orn crup vel'ussa Usstan satiir..jal nindel whol verin ssrigg'tul? lu' Usstan tlun ulu sut dos p'wal dos kreth'el? lu' dos daewl ulu kyorl l' yathrin kyorlin ukta? Usstan zhal'la elgg dosst delmah. drill vel'bol zhuanth kor xunus nindol thrityh vrine'winith? lu' vel'dos? Sila uns'aa l' uss vel'uss ssinssrinil nindol thrityh, lu' Usstan xal tai'luen dos lu' dosst."

Then that polearm was duely taken, Malvolence was about to be sheathed..before Malik lifted the blade again, resting it on her palm.

"Usstan ssinssrin dos ulu swariy xuil dosst vlos 'zil al. Lu' ka dos ph' naut rath, xuil l' byr xor byrren, wun biu klew'kin Usstan tlun aluin ulu doer whol dos."