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Kheviel arched his eyebrows as even the dragon stirred in attention at the knock. Calico certainly did not knock on her own door, so who was here? He set the mug of coffee aside, rising carefully.

You think it is someone for Calico?

"Who'd come visit her though?" Kheviel asked out loud, almost as though asking himself. It wasn't exactly common knowledge that he was still staying here, unless someone had been watching, and that made him terribly uneasy. FOr quite some time now he - and Xuan - had been holed up here or his own house... partly in trying to bring themselves to a closer balance. And partly because he was still worried about certain remnants of his old life coming back to haunt them. Now knowing more about all this, it was chancy to think that he now held a diety so vulnerable and dependant on him. If he died... so did Xuan.

And that alone was reason enough for him to keep out of sight. ANd he'd also been less then social, but that was more because he was still dwelling on certain aspects of life - and not life. And not liking this whole... end of the world jive.

He stopped at the door, exhaling slowly. If someone was waiting to try to kill him, he was ready to fight, and he felt Xuan alreadu preparing mentally in case. His hand gripped the doorknob a moment as he fucsed and steeled, openign the door-

-and finding someone not ready to kill him. He exhaled sharply then, visibly relaxing at least halfway. His gold eyes seemed slightly weary, yet vibrant with life behind them. "Ah, hello."

Xuan picked up quicker on what stood before them, giving a short draconic snort to Kheviel to be a bit more proper. Another of the Kings stands here.

Kheviel did, in fact, perk up more then, feeling at least more at ease about the situation. "Sorry, not used to actually having visitors," he explained.

"Greetings..." Xuan trailed that off, uncertain now how to address this particular king. It was one, yet... not as remembered. Puzzling to say the least, Xuan tried to put a name to the face.

Kheviel picked up faster, remembering a meeting once. "...Cripsin?" Was it? It reminded him. Oh right... changes. Now he felt downright silly. "Erm, would you like to come in?" He felt particularly awkward, suddenly addressing a dragon king who resembled someone he had met once... even after Mintaka it was still hard for him to adjust and accept. Why now, though?

Kheviel stepped back, allowing room for the other to enter into the somewhat perplexing nature of Calico's room. At least enough of Min still lingered for it to not have gone completely out of whack... He absentmindedly scratched around the jewel in his chest then a moment, picking the right words to answer the question.

Xuan was more interested however, hearing words which were most important. News from the Twin Crown... I hope good news.

We'll see, he thought back. "Well, we are both well as we can be, all things considered." He gave a short noise of displeasure. "Kind of hard to have the best outlook on life when the world's not what it once was." Nevermind his own predicament of leaving the mortal coil, since that was far less plesant in the scheme of things, and he almost welcomed it in the face of what the world was becoming. Too long outside was depressing, to say the least. Xuan at least made it more tolerable by reminding him of things and giving him someone to talk to.

"I can't say either of us is exactly pleased with the state of the world, but we've both deicded at our current point in time we're not quite able to do too much yet about it." He flopped into one of the two chairs near a small table in the room, rubbing his head. "We've been working on working together though, so that should things have gone sour, either of us could work fluidly, if not together."

Xuan poked forward then with something to add. "Not that, in the current state of things, I feel I have an exact place. There is no one officially for me to shield, now, is there?" A hint of amusement and resignation laced the voice, a slight weariness as well. "You'll forgive me, Tian Yue, but there are things which plague my thoughts on the state of the Twin Crown and the world. I worry considering the world we were born into now." There was an apprehensiveness to the dragon, which carried quite clearly to the host's form.

Yes, please, he's yours to deal with more then myself. I'll be... over here listening in then, somewhat. Maybe. Ugh... I feel so awkward. The chitchat he gave was merely a mask for the even greater unease he had feeling the dragon's pensive and restless nature. Hopefully this news was good... or at least something which didn't mean that tomorrow was not gonna happen.

Both the dragon and Kheviel recieved such news with a steeling resolve. He needed them. Well, Xuan, but Kheviel had to go along as well, no? The tone spoke volumes more then mere words, as though the situation was indeed worse then it might have seemed.

I do not like that tone, Kheviel said with concern. Not after such news. Then again, I have little room to talk considering I once held homage to such a god, although my reasons were somewhat... not as destructive in ways most would consider.

Yes, but we both know things out there are bleak and grim, and if the Crown is affected by what he has wrought, then we must go, we must be there, even if we seem powerless. Perhaps things will change.

I know... We both have bene preparing for these days, and I suppsoe we best make what we can. I will do anything needed, if you cannot; we made the bargain, no?

The tension was evident in the body shift and expression apparent. "I would not leave the Twin Crown alone," Xuan said evenly. "Even though I have no station to perform specifically, we all support the Twin Crown." Xuan leaned forward somewhat, voice lowering. "To be honest, the nature of Destruction's reign and time within has been of concern to both of us - Kheviel and I. And something we've both been concerned about. I am thankful my concern has not been completley unfounded."

Let's hope something can be done, Kheviel mused.

"Much as I hate to admit such," Kheviel said with brief interruption of Xuan, "I believe Calico has mumbled such concerns of mortals." He gave a rather exasperated sigh following that. "She's ... been cranky over certain people who feel her 'touch' - or some such - ending up killing themselves because of 'the end of the world' ..."

He lapsed into silence, feeling all too well the resigned nature of such words. The end... if it wasn't enough for him to be seeing his end at last, but to also witness what could be nothing left of the world - or worlds - he knew just... icing on the cake really. If he had to die to make things better, make it right, then he accepted that. Always had, every time he took a job. But ... not the world with it.

Xuan gave a sigh as well. "It is true, and I have no doubt that perhaps others feel this... and the younger ones brought back cannot afford to have no place in which to rest and be supported. We fell once from a lack of faith. Some are drawn closer to us by this, but many more have also cursed the gods for what has befallen, and many of our renewed cannot profect or aid very much at all." The voice had lightened somewhat from what it had been, a bit wispier and more saddened almost. "It pains me to think, in truth, that Kishara may also be affected such. It is her world after all suffering, wether He intends it or not."

Xuan shifted uncomfortably, and rubbed at one eye then, almost absently. "Without Him, the rest of us have nothing left either. We must do what we can, as we can. Somehow. If not only for Him, for everything. I, personally, don't think I could bear to see Kishara fall again. Not in my current state."

Kheviel felt something he hadn't before from the dragon but kept silent. It was something he knew well enough himself though, and he would have to address it later perhaps. We won't, Kheviel assured, trying to soothe the dragon.

There was a distinct snort of disapproval at revelling, followed by silence a moment. Xuan pursed his lips a moment, eyes focused on the other dragon. "Who else, of us, also knows? And how soon?"

Kheviel felt a dis-ease about things, something akin to an impending doom feeling. The what-if potentials were staggering and too many were unplesant. He kept silent on the musings of how many gods outside the Dragon Kings actually did care about the state of things and setting them right. He hoped that something could be done; much as Xuan and he had butted heads - and likely would still - it'd really really... suck if he was unable to actually do anything to help this all.

Suck more if the 'sacrificing' of the mortals to bring the pantheon back was for naught, too. But that one he certainly kept to hmself.

Xuan nodded slowly, displeased by the news of one dragon fallen by lost host and another seeking a new vessel. That left them incomplete in supporting the crown; at least in terms of numbers. They could make up that difference.

"I shall, now that I am stronger," Xuan said evenly. "It is not a burden I would have otherwise wished upon my host, to deal with the Twin Crown as He is; Kheviel ... it's a bit daunting to him."

Hey now... that didn't need to be public knowledge, Kheviel whined slightly. He didn't want to admit he disliked the notion of even being near Destruction; perhaps just an innate fear of the end, perhaps... concern he might say something wrong, too. After all, he'd had a hard enough time with the Dragon within, but what about a full feldged god? Who had punished others?

I'd rather be honest, Xuan Yi said calmly. Aside, it is my duty and task to seek Destruction and talk to Him. Not yours. I would not ask such of you if you were not willing... or ready. His presence in such form can be quite ... bothersome to most.

"I hope fervently that more of us may be found and brought together. I presume our scattering is merely due to the choosing of a proper host; after all, even though there are many mortals, not every one makes the cut - as was proven." Xuan sighed then, rubbing the bridge of the nose a moment. "If there was or is a way I could help further, do let me know."

"It is good to know," Xuan said, "I shall keep it in mind, as well he will too."

Kheviel gave a bit of a sheepish smirk. "The thought it welcomed," he said giving a slight stretch. "I'll be sure that we make a chance to see Destruction. Not that there is all that much else going on to distract."

Xuan gave thought again to the comment of a beginning and an end. "I do not think now is yet the time... if the end were meant, it would have been in our great fall before, not once more when a second birth arises. We merely need to set things right again; even amongst us there is no perfection." A light chuckle at such an admittance; after all, they were still subject to the same flaws as their mortals when it came to some things, such as love and power.