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Arthur smiled lightly and shook his head a little. "I should of known..." A small chuckle came from the elf as he watched her slightly. "Though yes I will be able to help you, not in the sense that I know how to runt hings because I actually try to keep myself out of Malik's business, though after all these years I do know where mostly everything is...gotta thank Malik for that when he always asks me to get something for him..." It wasn't like Arthur was complaining he was thinking things over, but like he said after everything he now has some information on where things are stored and that is a pretty good thing. "So what's your first act as leader of Twilight?"

She frowned at him for talking but then turned back to her books attempting to locate what she was looking for. "Well it could be one of any number of poison spells. There are so many different types and the spellcaster may even have developed a brand new one." She sighed and shook her head. This really really sucked. Flipping through a few more books she dropped one or two down beside her and then dropped her head into her hands and her elbows on her knees. She had to find the answer and she would. "Get some reverie. I'm going to go check on Zykariel and Piper."

Zykariel pouted but glanced at Malikhai as if to say 'he will.' He rubbed at his eyes for a moment and then slumped back against the headboard. "I just wanted to help..."

Mirashah gaped at the army of the undead. Wasn't that a bit excessive? "Ele ph' dos jivvust xuil mina? Nindol zhah naut vel'bol dos della uns'aa orn'la sha'nalt ka Usstan sila've mina ghil..." She glanced over at everyone else and shook her head. "Qualla xuat jivvin bauth? Fridj xun vel'bol dos daewl lu' usbyr ori'gato udossa alu xor xuat. Malarin zhah naut bekea."

Malik glanced at the one, and shrugged lightly...before without further warning or word, simply rammed Malvolence through Tyrovira's midsection. His eyes were cold, emotionless. just as steely as the color.

"Usstan xuat jivvin. dos sila've mina ghil, lu' belbaunin natha mayar ulu bihurr, nind ph' hawrest. nind deg'rabah pholor ussta thac'zil, lu' thrityh ussta qu'ellar, lu' t'yin doer p'los uns'aa 'zil ka Usstan tlun foluss tlu luth tarthe doeb d' rah. Ka wiles lu' jous d' yorn orn naut xund, t'yin mayoe nindol orn. nindol thac'zil zhah usst. ka ussta qu'ellar zhah morfel harl thrityh h'uena mzild, Usstan orn flamgra dosst delmah harl."

And he twisted Malvolence, watching the blade's color deepen while draining blood. and he was quite content, actually, to let the blade consume her, unless those other two had something intelligent to say. or at least a good reason why he shouldn't

Arthur had to give Isle a soft glare when she called him her fetch boy but a light grin was on his face, he couldn't be mad at her for just joking around. Nudging her slightly the elf looked a little bit away as he tried to play it off like he didn't do it before answering her little order. "Hey Piper told the man to bring food for everyone so he'll be here soon..." Why go against someone like Isle? Because it was fun and it wasn't like she was going to make him do over twenty laps around the arena like Malik does.

That just pissed him off. where had she gotten the power, Lloth was gone, no priestess skills for her. and arcane power never was able to stop Malvoence due to the vampire sorceror that was trapped in it. and Malvolence needed to feed on someone before the pain was going to get really bad. and since this Tyrovira had already pissed him off, he spoke to one the ogres in sebilisian..and they both gave a grunt and walked on thier own paths. the undead sank back into the depths.

A tilt of the head..that barrier either went all the way around her, or only provided frontal protection. but seeing as she was a drow, it was probably the first. so...how to do stop someone that had a barrier like that all around them.
gas from below? but the barrier probably covered that. how about pressure and encagement. might work.

A whsipered phrase, and bones came up from the group, almost like giant fingers, though one coudl see the individual bones making them up. but the fingers closed down around. when they met barrier, they just applied pressure to it, to hold it, and the one inside it, in place.

"a mzulst draa d' dos kluth ulu kampi'un nindel dos xunus folbol waele. dos, rilu'oh. kluth talinth dos ph' foluss d' ssran. dos draa xal alu. il zhah aluin ulu yaith maglust, yol il dyunhk ilta usstan'sargho lu' hawressae."

He didn't need to worry about her being powerless because she certainly wasn't. But she was also through fighting with this annoying blue drow. Whoever heard of a blue drow anyway? His ruthlessness and control of both his tiny kingdom and necromancy told her he was indeed drow though. She watched her two companions head for the gates and back home. "Dos zhal'la kyorl l' i'dol dos mora, Malik D'vinn. Ol xal inbau dos jivviim uss tangi..." She glanced at the bones and shook her head with a laugh, whispered a few words of her own and a massive cloud filled the barrier she was in. When the smoke cleared she was gone.

Zahara tapped her foot impatiently. "Malik! I need to talk to you." And there was no one left for him to fight, now was there? No indeed. "This is a matter of utmost importance..." She shook her head and blew out an annoyed breath. He wasn't answering her. Turning back around, she walked back inside and up to Sevilin's room. "Well that was pointless. Why aren't you in reverie?"

Zykariel glanced at the food in the serf's hand and then took the plate and fork handed to him. "Thank you." Had to observe the manners after all. He was glad to know that Miss Piper really didn't think anything was going to go wrong and his father wouldn't get hurt again. He believed her since she had never lied to him before.

He merely gave her that look that said 'I don't feel like it and bring me some damn paper and a pen'. Honestly he didn't want to go to reverie...he had to concentrate on breathing right now. "I'm fine..." He was at least drinking that that drink she had brought earlier, hey it felt good. Besides the sooner he got pain to subside the sooner he could get up and get on with things. Though his attention turned to Malik with a raised eyebrow.

Piper handed a plate to Malikhai and one to Lharika as well, ones that had been brought for her and Malik she set aside on one of the nearby tables, sitting down on the edge of the bed. Wasn't this fun? All of them hanging out in the nursery...gods how was she going to sit upstairs and do nothing all day? She supposed she could spend some chill time with Malik and Malikhai. But a look over to nowhere in particular as those agitated feelings spiked from Malik. Gods help them all now.

"All of your experience in what I think would be the proper question. I guess I could always employ you to kill all the rats or something, what with your swordskill and all.' Bumping back against him a little in either teasing or chastising fashion. Who knew but her.

Zahara was getting highly frustrated and she glared at Sevilin before crossing her arms and sitting down, watching him. Of course when Malik appeared she glanced over at him and recoiled at the look of menace on his face. "I just wanted to know where you got that potion from..." Obviously something had gone very wrong in Malik's world now hadn't it? She stood and walked over to him lowering her voice. "And I need to make sure Sevilin stays in bed. I can't be in here all day since I have Zykariel, Piper and anyone else who decides to get themselves injured today. If you could take care of that...?"