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She watched him carefully once he was situated in bed, then reached beneath him and pulled off that towel. No reason why he should have to reverie in that. She could tell that's where he was going. "I'll go get Zykariel for you." She stood up and walked into the nursery where she had left him, glancing at Piper for a moment. Malik had mentioned she needed to be tended too. "Zykariel, come with me, your father would like to see you." Giving Piper one of those meaningful looks that told her she would be back to tend to her.

"Nym isn't long. We'll think of one for him." His gaze turned to Zahara and he lifted his arms. "I wanna see him too."

She picked up the little boy and nodded to the others. "He'll be right back." Carrying him down the hall and into Sevilin's room she said, "Now be careful because he's still not really well. But I don't think he's going to get reverie without seeing you." She walked into the room and gently set the boy down on the bed nex tot his father.

"Daddy, what happened to you? You were all icky outside..." He barely restrained the urge to throw himself against his father and hug him tightly.


"Nau. Drill ka dos gumash belbau ilta nindol..." She gave him a small vial with a green powder in it. "Ol's biu trisil ulu elgg l' elg'cahl wun ukt zoxidon." Her task all but complete she could tell that this other drow was not going to take what they had done easily. She once again faltered at the thought of pulling Rekkilin and Tyrovira back here to stand court before him. But they were the ones to blame. Akedo and Hytus were merely following orders, not to mention they weren't the most intelligent, even for elves. "Usstan orn xun 'zil dos joros lu' inbal nindyn wun uss klew'kin's draeval. Usstan swariy ol pholor ussta vlos." She knew what was going to happen and still she braced herself for it, before pushing her palm into the blade so it sliced and bled. "Dos inbal dosst vlos inthigg. Nin tlun Usstan duul'sso ulu alu?"

Malvolence drank up the blood with sweet longing nad hunger, the blade trying to siphon more fomr the cut before it was pulled away and sheathed. A nod to the Ogres that went back to thier patrols and their duties.

"Dos ph' duul'sso ulu alu. ajak, uss klew'kin. nindol orn tlu...buki, ka Usstan inbal ulu doer lorith."

the gates opened again for her, adn Malik left her there adn headed back inside, a comment to a servant got the room, adn he came into it and tossed a vial to Zahara.

"there's poison in his system, that will neutralize it. and his polearm got returned."

Before heading to the nursery, his armor gone now, taken from his person by several servants who had long learned how to remove it while he was moving and quickly, he opened the door up and walked over to Piper, taking a look at her.

"How are you feeling?"

She caught the vial thrust at her and then glanced back at Sevilin lying there in the bed. Where had Malik gotten this from? She wasn't about to give Sevilin anything that she didn't know anything about. Uncorking the vial she shook some of the powder onto her finger and sniffed it then coughed when it went up her nose. That hadn't been particularly wise...

Zykariel tilted his head and looked at his father for a moment then presented his arm to him with a flourish. "Lookit what I did. Zara said it's broken but Miss Piper says I'll be all better and able to use it real soon. I hope that means tomorrow." He glanced at his mother briefly, waved to Malik and then shifted so he was curled up against his father's side, resting his head carefully on his chest. "I was worried, Daddy. I thought you were hurt real bad."

Zahara happened to glance over and see the two on the bed and she felt a lump form in her throat. Recapping the vial, she dropped it into her skirt pocket and resolved to keep an eye on Sevilin. If his symptoms didn't abate, she might consider giving it to him. For now she withdrew into the bathroom and wet a rag then came back out and gently lay it over his forehead sponging at a few drops of sweat he had shed from his fever. Laying her cool hand against each cheek, she frowned. Had his skin been pale, he no doubt would have been flushed. "You can't stay in here Zykariel, your father needs his rest. But I'll let you talk to him for a few minutes before we go back to the nursery and you can visit him later." Before ruffling his hair and handing Sevilin a glass of water with a meaningful look. Perhaps the concoction would soothe his throat.

"I'm not but I can help you get something for Zykariel." She glanced at Malik as he came in and raced over to him. "What's happening Malik?" Tears threatening in her voice.

Mirashah merely nodded to this new threat. She didn't even flinch when the blade sliced into her skin and then tried to suck her blood though she did raise an eyebrow at it warily. That was not a normal braid. She nodded abruptly and turned on her heel and left.

"some very stupid and arrogant people had the intestinal fortitude to dare claim part of my land as thiers and assault Sevilin for trespassing. Drow, from the looks. One came with an antidote for his poison and his polearm and wanted to be forgiven. she'll be back in an our with the leaders of this little assault, or I'm going to be doing some bloodshedding of my own."

Though his gaze moved to Piper and he took to probing aroudn the area of her injury a bit. he knew it woudl hurt her, but tried to be gentle about it.

"and Zahara has her orders to treat you as well. You're not getting better, and I'm getting more nad more concerned that you have a possibly severe concussion from that fall."

"Yes yes, I know, no stressing for me."

rolling his eyes lightly befor emoving over by his son.

"Mom's fine. nothing to be worried about, unless Zahara says otherwise. I'm just a bit protective, that's all."

though noticing the critter gnawing on his thumb.

"I think your little friend is a bit hungry."

Zahara decided to let Sevilin and Zykariel have some time alone and she left the boys to head into the nursery and see Piper. "Let me see your head." Walking over she got down on her knees and began to feel around for the bump that Piper said she had sustained. Parting the silver and red folds of hair, she surveyed the nasty looking bruise and shook her head. "That's not pretty. Have you been experiencing dizziness or sensitivity to light and sound?" She moved around to the front of Piper and checked her eyes then sighed. "I think you've got a concussion Piper. You've got a nasty bump that bled from the looks of it and it's bruised. Now, take this and take it easy. I want you stay either in here with the kids or in your room. I won't put you on bedrest if you promise to take it easy." Handing her a vial that would take care of her headache as she spoke.

Zykariel watched Zara leave and snuggled in deeper with his father. "Malikhai's draithix hatched Daddy. It's a boy and he wants a little name. You came up with Nym so do you have any suggestions for a name?"

She looked at Malik with wide eyes. "Oh." Then a pause as she fiddled with her pearls for a moment. "Is he going to be okay?" She glanced at Malikhai and reached over petting lightly at the currently unnamed draithix. "Nuts and things like that. They don't get chocolate or tomatoey stuff becasue their tummies can't take them. That's what Daddy Kieran says anyway, I gave mine a cookie and he was okay. But you gotta be careful, especially when their babies. Oh and nuts. They like nuts almost as much as bugs."

And now she had to remember to be a good friend and not break Zahara's fingers either. Always had to prod, the both of them. "I had double vision yesterday but that could of been from paperwork and you already know about my little reverie problem, but other than that and some pain I've been fine." And look another vial placed in her hand. "Take is easy, define taking it easy..." No no that didn't sit well with her, she had things to do. Though yes the experience was enlightening as ever...you never really knew how much Malik had to do until you did it yourself. He was a busy man. And a look to Malik then. "I can run things and relax at the same time. I can handle it." There it was, the catchphrase of her defense.

Hm, breakfast in bed? He didn't even have to get dressed for it? Well that was a nifty thing now wasn't it? Yes as most children his age, even elven, he was a little oblivious to all the bad happening. Or maybe he was aware and was just trying to be the optimistic spot of moss shine. But a look at his little guy. "No chocolate chip cookies for you. But that's okay I'll eat them for you." Giving a little giggle.

Sevilin was content to sit there adn listen to his son as he draped an arm around him. Wasn't this grand, the boy wanted to hold a conversation and Sevilin wasn't really in the conversational mood. Though he would be more than happy to get up and such...because he was Sevilin and he never thought that he was overly hurt. "I'll think on it." Giving a few coughs after that and then taking a moment to look at the boy's arm again. Well, the little alert rune worked that was for sure...it just worked at a bad time. Hm, well he'd need clothes if he was going to be up...knew he had some here somewhere, after all he packed for that.

By this time, Isleandra had made her way to the nursery and was leaning in the door, listening to the conversation that was going on. Seemed there was a little hitch all over the place. She cleared her throat. "I can do it Malik." Flashing him a smile. After all, she agreed that Piper needed to take it easy if she was hurt. "After all, you know Lateef and I am his daughter. I do have the ability to run a tight ship." Giving a little giggle, she loved puns.