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"Sevilin." Was what Galesen said when he saw the man walk in the room. He gave a nod to the drow as he leaned against the wall with his arms crossed loosely. "I...I mean we all have to speak with you about a few things." Well that was true, but if Tyyrael needed to go first then Galesen would let him, after all what Tyyrael needed to do was more important, the same went with Malik.

"Sevilin...the brigade master needs to discuss things with you, and I need to see your son. Where is our guest at, which cell?"

before glancing at Galesen.

"And he needs to ask your permission for things. Do be polite with the brigade master."

though he gave a slight grin at Sevilin.

"and my project did get completed on time, correct?"


She gave a frown...she didn't want a book, but she took it none the less, though she stayed when Malikahi appeared. So this was teh prodigal son...and if the son was here, that meant the father was as well.

And that was the exact reason why he wanted to speak to Sevilin alone before they showed him that Tyyrael was with them, but no one really listened to him and now they were going to have a quickly pissed off Sevilin. "Alright then fine since you put it that way." A small sigh as he detached himself from the wall and stood sort of in between the two elves a little bit. "I'll make this short as I can. Ever since we've been up on Andal I've decided to move up there for personal reasons that I need not to explain right now. But anyway I've gotten the okay from Tyyrael here and Malik which means the only person left to talk to is you. It's about the debt I owe you and before you say anything I'm not trying to use this move as a way to say no the debt anymore, I'm approaching you with this because after talking to Malik he made me realize that we should find a better way of telling me when you want to collect the debt rather than through the rune you placed on the back of my hand. We can use letters or you can quickly send someone up to get me when you need me, other than that well that's all I have to tell to you about, it's up to you really."

Malik gave a nod to sevilin, and left the thre of them alone, going upstiars to meet his son and zykariel, though giving a slight grin to yinn.

"Good. Kaelin your staying here for the evening. you can go home in the morning. I'll take care of your parents."

Setting dhairiss down, wating for the arrival of the boys. he had to have a serious chat with those two, and show the consequences that could happen.


She waited while the boys were moving, and slipped out of the room, and a quick whispered word and she was gone again, with her treasure that she hoped might lead to a better life and a higher position.

Galesen looked to Faate and he smiled, ah to be young like that was sweet really. But he made a noise as it felt like his hand was being burned, and he quickly realized what was going on before Sevilin grabbed him by his tunic and pulled in him close. Now of course Galesen knew that Sevilin had some problems, but the drow did not need to go off on him like he had a dagger out and was going to stab him. But when he was shoved away Galesen just glared at the man for a moment as he fixed his tunic. "I know you don't even care of what I have to say, you never do even after all this time. But let me just tell you this, I would never, ever, give up you or your family." A pause as he raised a finger to Sevilin. "But since it seems you don't even trust me then you'll just have to take my word for it, that's all I have to say." A small sigh as he looked to Faate and smiled before turning around and walking past Tyyrael. "Good luck," he said to the man before leaving the area and taking off to his room, he needed to give a few things to some people before heading back to his house and getting ready.

He let his own tongue loll out of his jaws, whether he was copying her or not was the question but he merely pranced back inside after her, rubbing his scaly furry body against her ankles before padding off to harass the next person he came across. Hopefully for food.

"Faate, come here." Waiting for the girl to come over before he pulled out a book from the pack he had brought with him, handing it to the girl and lowered his voice in childish playful manner as he pretended to whisper without ever hiding his words. "This is for your father from my brother. But he isn't too happy to see me, but it's very important that he gets it. There's a note in it for him too. Give it to him for me." Ruffling the teen's hair and letting her back to her father. "And why don't you show him a few of your tricks. I'll speak with him after dinner." Sevilin needed to adjust a little to the fact that he was here.

"I've never trusted you. Don't fool yourself into thinking I ever did." Said to Galesen as the elf was trying to be all self-righteous with him. Letting his daughter hold the book without snatching it from her, he merely plopped an arm around her shoulders and with a glare to Tyyrael, led Faate off away with him from the rather ancient elf. He did not want to think about any of that, but he turned his attention back to his daughter, letting her features smooth out from their anger. "Did he teach you some runes?" That was all he could think of.

Malikhai frowned and duly punched his friend hard in the arm. "Stop saying I have girl eyes. You'd be rubbing too if your eyes did weird things." Though it would never stop and he knew that but it was a joke of sorts between them, demonstrated as he countered back, "I'm not the one with the sissy purple eyes after all." Best to get all the banter out before dad started at them.

"I would never give you less than a glowing report. But honestly they acted wonderfuly. I was surprised, what with social functions and what not. But it was a good trip...Dhairiss is better and I'm just glad to be home." Granted some other unhappy things had happened there but she didn't want to think about those. Thusly she turned her mind back to the present, shaking her head at the news. "Norrath is the last place I want to be involved with like this. I'm sorry all kinds of trouble stick around even when we're not here." A blink though. "Please tell me that 'took up' with one of them was an innocent naieve thing. Like I told Malik, you all need a vacation."

That damn draithix.... She stepped back inside and was instantly greeted by a very solemn Malik and two teenage boys following along behind him. That didn't look good at all. She bit her lip and watched them go then shook her head. So much for thinking Malikhai had it better than she did. She stood there for a long moment and then crept upstairs to eavesdrop on Piper and Zahara's conversation. They knew what was going to happen...and she needed to.

She could sense the tension between the two adults and wasn't totally sure how to respond. Tyyrael had become sort of a surrogate teacher while she was in Andal, thanks to Malik's urging. Stepping over, she took the book and nodded then glanced back at her father. He wasn't happy and she didn't know how to respond to that. But it seemed things were okay and she nodded. "He knows almost as many as you do. And he gave me a few of his old books, too. That way I can start my own collection and not have to borrow yours all the time." Was he mad? No, maybe not.

Normally, Zykariel would punch him back and it wouldn't hurt, but he was still recovering from his father's beating and Malikhai hit a tender spot. Letting out a hiss, he suddenly glanced up and frowned. Well, that just wasn't nice. He glanced back at Dhairiss who was being left and lifted his fingers in a little wave then continued on down the stairs. Here it came. Wait...were they going to the basement? Panic edged into his system. "I'm not going down there."

"It can't be helped. You two are important people in almost three worlds, after all." Shaking her head and closing her eyes for a moment. "I really believe it was. I think she used his youth and protective instinct to get him to agree to help her. He said something about a deal and protecting his family to Sevilin and we agreed that's probably the motivation behind it. He hasn't realize yet that our loyalty belongs to the House. But, it's a grave offense and I'd rather he learn now rather than later. I just hope Malik remembers his youth and inexperience."

Malik stopped a moment, glancing over his shoulder.

"Zykariel Inthara, you will come down here and go where I am taking you or so help me I'll do something I'll regret only after your father learns about it."

In fact, Malik walked over and looked dead in Zykariel's eyes.

"So you move, or I will move you. and you will not like the methods I'll use to do so."