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Picking up his sword he stabbed it into the groung and sat with his legs crossed nearby "Do what you want Seth I will not stop you but I will maintain my honor as a lord of this city."

Noirta growled in anger, that vampire underestimated Zarud. He'd have to track him down so his plan could continue.

Reivan watched Valthier withdraw and saw Seth attack Zarud. His original idea to interfere was obliterated by his fear of getting in seth's way while she was in this state. Leaving Zarud to his fate, the exiled assassin slipped back into the darkness.

Finally that ******** was where she could actually get at his girly a**. Her cousin had left about an hour ago, and she took this as her chance to teach him a godsdamned lesson on where his spider kissing a** belonged. The person Haruk had seen working horses out back hadn't been her, and Sahane was still in the stable. She had nothing about her other than her fists for weapons and her tattered and well-loved camis and a wrap around her breasts for armor. She wanted to strike fear into him at her bare minimum, leaving the knowledge that she wasn't usually this bare hanging over his head.

"Bout time ye reared yer ugly mug out where I kin getta hold'a it." She growled, leaning into his ear. She had to stand up on her toes, but she didn't care. Height had never been something to hold her back before. her lips sneered back, lavender eyes glaring into pinpoints behind the black mask of Vhaeraun. "Ye aint welcome here ye spider kissin' peice'a s**t. Pack up yer nerds 'n' find somewhere else ta set up camp. I'll wait fer th' HMFIC ta make a rulin' on ye folk t'at way it aint just te Masked Lord's fault fer yer house ta get burned te te ground. Iffe gives ya th'ok, I'll let the pompous d**k be th'one te kill ye. Iffe dunt, I'll do it meself." She spat at his feet, re-locking her icy lavender eyes with his. She was unaware that Haruk was soon to be in that building, though what difference that would make was yet to be determined. Vhaeraun was hissing into her consciousness that his own, her brethren that she had sworn to protect were in that compound as well, but she didn't care. If they were stupid and unfaithful enough to support Lolthites, they deserved every bit of the devine retribution she was going to deliver.

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"I aint had the chance. Settin' up m'base'n all. I figgered I'd give ya a fightin' chance'n letchye do the same. I'll give ya a shredda respect where m'god's beggin' me ta give ya mercy. ******** I know why." She shrugged, crossing her arms over her nearly bare torso. She didn't have as nice of a figure as her opponent did in all honesty. Her seconds would likely wonder if she was attacking this man as much out of spite for his religion as jealousy for his looks. "I could give a s**t less whatche heard bout li'le ol' me. Th'more ye underrestimate me th'be'er. Make listn'en to yer skin poppin' tat much sweeter." She smirked, intimidated. By all means she should be, but she was honestly too stupid to realize it. Vhaeraun had given up trying to reason with her. Let her get zapped around a couple times. Maybe he could recessitate some brain cells.

"pop'em outta m'brother's skull. E's got th'same ones." She just shrugged. It was of no matter to her. Her eyes were staying in her skull... Nor could she really figure out the deal. They were purple. So what.

Seth swore softly at the dust on her fingers. She picked up the hilt of Zarud's sword. Her anger waned. Now that she thought about it, Seth had never had anything against Zarud. He had always been gentle with her, even kind. A rush of guilt filled Seth's heart. The pain and anger she felt at Erelavin's betrayal had blinded her. Tears began to well in the young priestess's eyes. Her thirst for vengeance had caused her to hurt a friend. How could I be so thoughtless? She asked herself. There was no turning back now. Kiaransalee would not forgive a failure to reap vengeance. After all, Zarud had wounded Valthier. But why did Valthier attack Zarud to begin with? Seth wondered. "I have to find out." She muttered under her breath.
Seth found Erelavin in a heap leaning against the alchemy shop. Her arms hung limp at her sides. Seth gripped the doll's shoulders. She could not find any broken bones. The arms had merely been pulled out of their sockets. She shoved Erelavin's shoulders back into place. I guess he didn't break it after all. Seth thought. She pulled Erelavin to her feet. "Let's go." Seth said, leading the doll away.

((You leave and come back to this guild more than I change my clothes Izzie. XD Nice to see you again.))

He leaned over to hear ear and whispered in the sweetest voice he could. "Oh but my dear...it's not just the look from the outside, but the inside. The window to your soul is your eyes. Something in them has peeked my interest. And, sense you have every intention to get in my way, I will have to shortage of opportunities to rip those lovely eyes as far away from that ugly mouth of yours." Leaning back to looked over at Seth, who was taking her leave. He turned once more to the arrogant woman and gave her a way. "Lets just say that this time...you saw the grace of God's today, and you got to live. Be they mine, ours, or anothers, who can say. But, I would take the blessing and never cross paths with me again. But that is only if you were wise, and I think think I will have to worry much about that."

He turned around and headed back to his school. He saw a few things that caught his attention, now it's just a matter on what to do about them.