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"One would think that they realize their peril even now. For if Keirdon falls...then their city of Ule'Dieus will no longer be a safe haven. Reinsen will seek them out and cast them down the same path as Anier and Keirdon." she responded quietly.

"Perhaps their leader will have the wisdom to see the impending danger that his people will soon face should they not lend this kingdom their aid."

"Perhaps" Issildia replied with a slight smile.
"Though we should not so readily condemn our allies, for they may yet prove their worth."

"I am surprised in your blatant disregard towards your own race." Remarked Sylph in a sour tone towards Archer.

"The leader of the azerians, Kyrion Iroea is a far better ruler than his father. But since you are a deserter...then perhaps you do not know Lord Iorea as others do." Sylph said while glancing up at Archer with a flat expression.

"Sylph..." uttered Issildia in a harsh tone. "You can speak all you like of my short comings and all that I have to answer for...but you will not speak to any of those here in such a way..."

The politician shot Issildia a glare before turning away from them to attempt to get some rest.
"She never can keep her words to herself.... Khastur seems to be the only one that can control her." she muttered to herself before turning her attention back to Archer.
"Do not listen to her, even if she can not manage to keep her forked tongue behind her teeth." retorted Issildia with disdain.

(((Oh and just so you all know, the info for Kyrion Iroea the Azerian leader is now in the NPC section.)))

Grevious saw Zeno from his perch on the trees and hopped down quickly and waited in an area where he could land. Grevious figured from the speed of Zeno's flight and how he looked that the people weren't Issilida's group.

~In the darkness of a dead and forgotten forest, there lurks a mighty beast. A beast that had not been seen by mortal eyes for some time. It's steps causing the earth beneath its feet to rumble as it approaches what seemed to be a desert of some sort. The moonlight shining down through the branchs that were once it's foliage, the releases a fearsome roar that can be herd for miles. As it leaves the boundaries of the Forest, it is confronted by a very familiar individual.~

Ah...I have found you at last...Azrielle.
*roars*
Yes. I know what you are experiencing right now, but I cannot allow you to interfere with my objective...not just yet.
*growls*
This amulet will suppress the infection to a certain extent. While the infection can never be removed from your body, it can be cotrolled. Allow me to aid you.
*roars loudly*
You insolent...You will obey whether you want to or not!

~The beast suddenly charges at the man in front of it, and pounces ontop of him. As a result of its weight, the man did indeed hit the ground, but prevented its humongous fangs from sinking into his flesh, taking hold of its jaws and holding them open. It seemed that the beast had become far more powerful than he had anticipated. Nevertheless, he was more resourcful than the creature that threatened him. A spark of electricity erupted from his eyes, and a single bolt of lightning shot down from the heavens, making contact with Azrielle's body. The blast had weakened him enough to the point where the man had no problem latching the amulet around its neck. Once it was fastened, a black smoke had begun to rise from its body as it reverted to its humanoid form. His wings covering his body, the man left behind a crate, as he started to walk away.~

Why? Why do you help me?
I am not helping you child. I'm helping myself.
Akurei...I will kill you.
Your gear is in that crate. You'd best make use of it. I doubt the Larovians will welcome one of the four who attempted to assassinate their Emperor.
You disgust me.
I am still your father, boy.

~Akurei's body suddenly faded from sight as Azrielle made his way over to the crate and retrieved his gaer. It was the same gear that he wore within his tribe. (Avatar) Why Akurei had held onto this for so long, he did not know, nor did he care. ALl he knew was that a large force was steadily approaching and he had no where else to turn. Azrielle once fully clothed, spread his wings and took to the skies. His black feathers sparkling in the moonlight, and his blade strapped to his back, he began to follow the aura he felt. It was a familiar aura...one that he had not felt in a long time. It was still far off, but he'd rather side with complete strangers than face an army by himself. Nonetheless, he continued on his path, and hopefully, the group would not be the enemy.~

((I didn't dissapear, I'm just really worn out from work when I get home and a lot of times I'd rather sleep then post, if it's ultamatly nessiary I can muster up a post or two to keep my characters in line with the story.))

((I did post, it's right after my first post with Issilida's group))