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"I suppose, but it looked as though you had done far more practicing. Just take the example of what you threatened to summon. You had never once poracticed before you came to this land?"

"So that is why you sought out Morgaine? To boost what you already had inside you?" Not a bad idea if it didn't terrify her so much. He made it sound like classroom learning, to some extent maybe it was.

"And is that why you visit her so much?" she didn't even noticed that she had shifted names, it was a side tidbit that Chanti had picked up, and hadn't considered it very important at the time.

"Two training sessions in a span of five days? Maybe less than that. And I don't recall you practicing magic last night." she had learned from one of the others as they slept the practice of sexmagic, to raise ki that way. But sex before marriage had been ingrained into her head as a child to be taken as a taboo, so she did not put much thought into what she had learned. Besides, it was obvious what she saw "Pay her back? What more could she really want?"

((Them actually having sex didn't bother her so much when he gave her the explanation earlier. I was making a side note that soldiers sleeping with random people to raise ki disturbed her))

"I never came her to quarrel with you." she sighed and got up, carefull setting the flute on a side table. "It's alright, I'll find my own way to the door, but thank you for the hospitality." she walked a few steps, the decided maybe she should give him his wish. It made her feel a little high and mighy when these moments came up, so she usually avoided them to keep her ego down. "She wants more children." and then Chantico left.

((I hope you don't mind but I have some plots of my own I think it's about time to start in motion, not Rivven's plots only my own, and I can't think of a more appropriate way to start them right about now.))

It was all interesting. Most of it of no consequence, but some of it could of course be useful. Not that he was to be judge of that, he was merely a servent, and had only been lucky enough, for luck it seemed to be, to have taken up an interest in the large building and search for his prey there. Not here, that much was apparent, but he had found something worth his time. All it took was a single corner of the room, bathed in deep black shadows, and he'd been in, nothing the guards or servents could do about it. Richardo took just a single step beyond the shadows, and spoke only once before politely waiting the man's attention. "Excuse me my lord. If you could give to myself a few moments of your precious time..." A somewhat odd accent, from deep inland, beyond the mountains, he carried not a little of it, but his voice was clearly evident to any who had been so deep into the continent where he had come from. Not a single inch of the man's skin was bared, he wore long baggy black pants, a close fitting gray shirt with a crimson vest overtop, a golden phoenix embroidered into it, and a large gray cloak pulled much of the way closed over it all. The cloak held many layers and made the already large man, six foot two and broad shouldered, seem even larger, it's expanding folds hiding more than just his other garments and skin. His arms were large and muscular looking, covered entirely in tight black leather belts, with bits of gray cloth covering what little space the many belts failed two, and he wore fairly thick black gloves plated on their backs with a gunmetal steel strip, as were the shins of his thick black boots. His head was covered in a rounded mask, curving around his head, more steel of a dark gray, with three eye holes lined up vertically, all on the left side of his head, with small, bright green electronic lights shining out of each. The right side of the mask was smooth and blank, as were the two long, unpointed horn extending straight backward from the just behind where the ears would be. "I would like to offer sincere, sincere, apologies for this intrusion I have made. You see, I was at lack for better way to contact you, and I believe I have a sort of proposition to make you sir. One which I believe will interest the both of ourselves greatly."

((Don't worry. In most of my rp's, I'm the only one making any real villains or plots, and everyone else only has temporary nameless bad guys, so I'm used to seprating IC from OOC knowledge. If I do make a mistake, I apologize greatly, but I think there shoiuld be no worries.))

The man smiled in cold anticipation. Not that it could be seen through the mask. "Perhaps a bad time at which I have come? Well, on behalf of my masters am I here, looking for an old aquaintance, but I believe there may be a bit more to find here than a man, yes? You know the importance of knowledge, and whatever your ambition is, you know you'll need power to get it. I believe my masters would be quite interested in what you can give them, from what I have seen and heard in only a few short moments, and would be more than happy to repay your assistance. If you are interested, I can bring them to you, perhaps throught the front gate this time, soon, and more detail can be discussed. Whatever it is you desire, or need, I think we may be of some help. With the resources of a nation, and a little bit of knowledge, it is amazing what one can do." The man bowed low and took care not to show his weapons; if his purpose had been diplomatic he would have left them, but this was a side stop so he'd had no time to prepare. "In fact, if you would like a small favor as proof of good will, I would be more than happy to oblidge you. I need only one peice of information if you would though. A man named Arberus am I looking for. Looks like one of the Erindan who live on the other side of the mountains, except his eyes are blue and narrower. Does he yet remain in this settlement?"