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i did warn and you cannot claim i didn't your fate is now your own and there will be no going back

void stood and teleported both men out side knowing full well that stat would not like a fight taking place in her bar knowing also that what he had in mind the bar would not be stading if he did it in the bar the phenoix mage had crossed the line and therefore had to be dealt with

void drew the twin swords lifesbane and with out hesitation and speed beyond comprehension was upon the mage the swords whispering their voices urgeing in voids mind to make it painful, make it slow, draw it out, make him suffer, cut him deep, spill his blood, cover the forest in it, and destroy anyone who dare attempt to stop him, now beyond reason he heeded only the swords words his eyes turning grey he betrayed no emotion for he had none, for now he truely was as his human given name suggested: void, void of love, void of rage, hatred, sadness, fear, or pleasure, any thing that could make him weak no longer exsisted in his heart within his soul. he spoke but once more

you cannot destroy that which is allready gone. his voice was hollow and echoed with the sound of three people talking in unison two of the voices were distinctly female and could only belong to the swords themselves, while the last was clearly the dragon gods own

he slashed at the mages middle in an atempt to split his torso wide, the entrails would be fun to play with the swords whispered in his mind.

Gieldar sighed, he wanted to do something about this, but he didn't want to interfere in a battle between two such powerful beings, mediation was maybe a chance. Gieldar decided to watch a little longer, but if they continued, he was going to become himself and try to talk to them.

((if you read my most recent post it says i took him and myself outside or it should if not i will fix it))

The Golden Nova sage simply sighed and parried the boy to one side with his pinecone staff. "Your type never learn," he said wearily, rather unafraid of Void and his piteous attempts at masculine authority. "I will not fight you. I will listen to one and only one person, and that is the woman. IF she refuses my offer of silver and gold then perhaps, if the demon prince is not here by then, I will fight you. He assured me that Lestat would be willing to trade, he spoke nothing of you. So to me, you have no say." He stepped away, shaking his head. "Did you also notice that not once have I shown any aggressive powers?" For a brief moment, he glowed bright golden then the luminous lights dimmed around him. "What does that tell your warrior brain? Probably nothing, since there's very little to go around in that one-tracked mind of yours. I'll explain. I am not called the Phoenix Mage because it sounds pretty. I fight when I must, and this is not a situation in which I must. If you want a real fight to ease your bloated, offended masculinity then Dai will be here shortly. Ask the girl named Ves if you don't know who he is." That said, he disappeared back into the inn, found a comfy chair and promptly fell into a half doze.

((this is completely seperated from what this thread was originally going to be about...))

Gieldar simply shrugged

*the good half of void stumbled into the clearing in front of the bar lear had managed what he had hoped to he had enticed voids evil half to speak up as well and cause void to a sort of mental breakdown in doing so he had stoped certain destruction of the bar and it's inhabitants in his right hand he held the evil part of Lifesbane, the Angelsbane sword a wicked looking sword its diamond blade stained black from the demonic soul that inhabited it, it's blade jagged and serated, separate the lifesbanes swords ablity to control people was greatly diminished and its hunger for blood and souls could not affect lears belevolent disposition*
owww that hurts like a son of b***h everytime we do that i wish she had been here other wise this pain wouldn't be nessary and we'd still be whole now it may be years before we're back to normal i just hope my brother doesn't come here right away i need time to rest before i face him
*lear stumbled toward the bars door*
*lear address the sword before walking in*
what are not gonna talk at all? not mad are you?
the blade glowed and its voice spoke out loud it was clearly female
Angelsbane: i'm always this unhappy one would think you'd remember that after spending near a million years together while we were separated from ourselves
*lear sighed and walked in remembering all to well that time alone*

((As far as I know, we don't yet have a battle thread, but we do try to avoid fights among each other at the castle))

*lear sat up at the bar having sat there till his strenght had returned now that he was fully rested he could sense where his other half was it was a feeling having of a memory that made you feel happy and sad at the same time this feeling was acompanyed by a urge a longing that was indiscribeable as anything other than a need to travel to the source he knew his other half felt it too but his other half did not want to be whole again he wanted nothing more than to be free somthing that if lear let happen could end up having far more dire consquences than a bar being distroyed

lear stood and with angelsbane in hand teleported off to confront his other half if he was sucessful he would be whole agian by sun down tonite*