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Olber fet like he was getting ignored by Belente. He let out a piercing glare and a snarl.

"Hey.. I'm here. Did ya forget anout me, bro?" HE asked. He alo beared his fangs at Vyce.

The chroma turns slowly to face Trella, slightly unsteadied by the shift out of item world. "I have to agree, I just want to get home. But first," he holds out his hand, "I believe you have something that belongs to me, so please, my box." He says with a friendly smile.

Olber sorted.

"Hey, are ya kiddin'? Chroma is there.. Wwai.. e's back! Time to kick his a**!" Olber called out, rning towards Trella.

...Inside she sees a few seals (scrawled so hphazardly they are illegible) a number of suposidly sacred herbs (all found on tera firma) a few bottles of unkown liquids, and a few pieces of monster parts (claws, horns, scales, fetherrs, et al.) "I assure you all of those items are just for show. Their only necesary for showing people I am a real mystic, its far more lucrative than being a lone chroma any day." he says not minding the intrusion "You can keep them as payment for keeping my box safe if you want." he says still sporting a friendly, and some what benevolant, smile.

( WILDTOUSHI read this; the army has been transformed into items that are hidden in the mystic's robes YOU CANT SEE THEM! scream )

The mystic hears her stomping towards him, turns to face Trella "Excuse me for a moment." Her faces Gilita reaches into his pocket and pulls out a wicked stone knife, he then runs forward holding the edge right up against her throught and syas harshly.

"Look lady I don't need you attacking me every time I take a step. I swear you so much as touch me now and Ill hit you so hard you'll never come out of the continium." he then leads even closer and speaks in a barely audible wisper, "and besides I know what happens to your kind when you use up to much power PHANTOM. A bit odd that you hate shapeshifters so much, as far as I'm concerned you're even worse."

Olber travled back over at Glita. He crossed hi arms and stood by her.

"Are we gonna kick his a**?" He looked over at Trella.

"Ah.. everything seems to be in order..." The Chroma had then walked over to Gilitia and Olber. The merchant blinked a few times, put the lid over the box as he 'talked things over' with them. It didn't look very pleasant.

"T-thanks for your offer, sir," she mumbles when he returns. She doesn't answer Olber's question, unsure who he was talking to. But the 'kicking a**' makes her a bit more frightful. "B-but they are your items, and I'll have to pass. I don't steal." She makes a glance over in Snow's direction, wherever he may be. "But I'm curious." Trella pauses, looks over his shoulder at Gilitia and Olber, then back at him. "What is so important about this box? And how are you to get home?"

Vyce was most certainly not happy.

Well, he was furious! How dare he, an unknown demon, grab him by the ear like a petulent child. - What, is he going to spank me? I mean, he doesn't even know what I did, let alone what he's grabbing me for. - He thought. - Though, it's true I did something, but Etna had it coming...

Lemme go, man. Lemme go lemme go, lemme go! - Do you even know I did anything at all? How do you know? I didn't do anything! Now...Let..Me.. - He said, with each word in unison with a stronger tug. - GO! - He tugged so hard he thought he'd rip his own ear off, but he didn't care. This was disrespectful, even more so than his prank. His prank was played in private, only in the presence of the Overlord, his vassal, the fallen angel, the previous King's vassals and himself. Excluding himself, all that was left were the group of people who had already seen themselves in very awkward stituations. The clique, the inner circle. Of course, everyone but the victim of the prank was satisfied, and Vyce, being a demon who didn't approve of Etna's methods, was more than happy to play the trick.