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 Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 4:32 pm
Evian simply nodded while he went off to find the person he needed to in order to get better, brushing the bangs from her eyes. Smoothing out her black dress, her fan slid open silently as she straightened up, watching the master of the house move carefully through the library. He should be fine... right? Suppressing a shiver as she returned to her current normal form, she exhaled slowly, glancing along the shelves nearest to her. Hmm... I wonder...
Her foot falls were silent upon the floor as she surveyed the vast collection that was all around her, smirking at some titles she recognized. Most though, she did not. At least, not initially. She opened a couple of books to glance at them before realizing she did remember them. She ended up searching out one particular book, Hamlet specifically. She always held a soft spot for Shakespeare.
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 5:14 pm
He was almost glad to see Faris coming around the corner of a tall book case when he came to a halt. Kenshin gritted his teeth and hissed at Faris, glaring at the old wolf for his sarcastic words. And as the chair offered to him floated up beside him, he dropped his robe, exposing a naked, gruesomely deformed body, both an arm, a leg, and parts of his chest. Kenshin took one swing it the chair, obliterating it's existence with his hell-bent arm.
"Possession, you fool... Twelfth Gate... I don't need... a chair...", was all he could manage to squeeze out. Kenshin Tossed his sword to the side, worrying about it less than his own health at the moment.
Immediately after he announced his disease, the doors fumble and in comes Takken, bumbling like a loud, blind moron. "Faris I just... Uhh" It took Takken a good minute to understand what he was looking at, and Takken wasn't sure whether to be delighted or disgusted. But! This looked like Takken's chance to steal Faris' flame, and impress his master, he thought.
"Master!", he squabbled, running up to him and bowing before Kenshin right in from of Faris's helping hands.
"What is wrong with my Lord, is there anything I can do to satisfy your health? My, what a big-" and before he could say another word, Kenshin and swung his arm down upon the poor dimwit and knocked him cold out, making him smack against the end of a bookcase. With a very faint, but wicked grin, Kenshin repeated himself one more time to clarify,"Possession..."
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Rurouni Lord Sesshomaru Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 5:31 pm
Faris paused and looked at the demon before him. "No, I meant sit down because the spell I was going to seal you with demands it." The wolf paused as Takken came prattling into the library and did what he could to speak loudly over the command. With the last of the little fiends comments, Faris glanced for himself and nearly cracked up. "Oh, well isn't the little prat right! Remind me to bang you when I'm done."
Faris summoned another stool from elsewhere in the library and shoved the lord into a sitting position on it. Faris let his hand hover over the shoulder of the deformed arm and began muttering healing and sealing spells. Damned he was, as many times he'd done this for Ireina when they had been young. Several chants passed his lips for every muscle he moved over, starting at their start and ending at their finish, then moving to the next one. Slight variations could be heard in the words, but the tongue was strange. Not one normally found among Gaians.
Unabashed, Faris went from the demon's shoulder and began working down his chest, to the leg. "Front dooone." The wolf sighed the words before cracking his knuckles. His palms had literally caught fire with the magic running through him, the small black flames hot and sharp, but silent.
Faris looked up from where he knelt, let an eyebrow rise as he heard Takken groan somewhere off to the side before quickly standing and giving the demon a light shove off the stool. "Odd, how comfortable I am in saying this... Bend over, b***h."
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 5:31 pm
  Angel d`Monte Lions make you brave,
Giants give you faith.
Death is a charade,
You don`t have to feel safe to feel unafraid. Angel held the scrolls carefully in her hands as if they were porcelain. She stared down at them, then stifled a small giggle as the feather duster dropped onto his head. What an odd spell.. she thought as she padded over to a table out of the way. Setting the scrolls carefully upon them she removed the ribbon binding them and opened them slowly, beginning to read the old, crinkled pages.
Then the doors slammed open and her attention was drawn to a different looking creature, and one that seemed in immense pain. With Faris` immediacy, she expected that this was Kenshin. Though, he didn`t seem all that powerful. He was trying to get some help from Faris, kept telling him he was possessed. Angel cringed at the word. She hated it. It reminded her of the hell-dimension. She`d seen it once, and only once. Those memories seared themselves into her mind and it seemed they`d never leave.
So, she would have to wait and see what would happen with Lord Kenshin now. She doubted she could help him, even though she did have some power over life and death. Sighing softly, she placed her chin upon her hand and watched the scene unfold before her.
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 5:46 pm
At the thud of the book case, it caused her to look up, coming out of the tragedy she was glancing through. She simply looked from Vlad to the unconscious servant sprawling on the floor. Sighing lightly, she simply shook her head, then noticing the other girl that was in the room. Her eyes glanced over the wings and she took a guess what she was, nodding her head in greeting. She then flipped ahead to the scene where Ophelia had gone mad and was giving everyone flowers, making it fairly obvious she wasn't absorbed in what she was doing. Frankly, part of her mind was plotting what she could do to mess with Adrian some more. At least, when he popped up again.
No, for the most part, she was trying to stay out of the situation with Kenshin unless he asked for her aid once more. Her ears did perk up to the sound of the foreign tongue, glancing up again from her reading. No... that was one she definitely couldn't place. She was intrigued, but her curiosity always got her in trouble so she shoved it into the back of her mind and tried to distract herself with Shakespeare again.
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 5:53 pm
As Faris worked his spells, each incantation stung like a thousand pricks for a second before the inflammation would settle. While the perverted old wolf worked at this, Kenshin gradually gained willpower and energy back in his upper body. As uncomfortable as he was to have another guy telling him what to do, he paused and uncurled his lips, issuing a deep threatening hiss as he cautiously bent over. Kenshin began to reform threads back over his body, covering his scars as quick as he could manage.
Takken sat up with a golfball-sized lump on his head and stared dead at Faris.
"Hey! What are you doing to my master?", he accused, but Kenshin completely ignored the imp this time
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Rurouni Lord Sesshomaru Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 6:08 pm
Faris was glad that the demon lord had allowed the sarcastic comment. Faris started at Kenshin's lower back and managed to seal a few of the muscles before the little imp sat up. "What are you doing to my master?!" Faris couldn't resist the sharp grin and found it hard not to slap the a** before him just to shock the thing. "Sealing him, since you are worthless and I'm the closest thing to a high mage you have around these parts." Faris paused, his hands hovering an inch and a half away from the flesh at the end of a muscle mid-way down the Lord's thigh. "That might have come out wrong, actually." Faris shook his head, not daring swell on the bizarre thought.
Now ignoring the small imp, the wolf sealed the rest of the muscles with the quickness. "There. Takken, fetch him some clothes, would you? Clearly, you aren't doing anything ELSE." A glare accompanied the words as Fairs drew his hair back into a high tail with an elastic tie. Tossing the demon a jacket Faris had left on the back of a nearby chair, he himself sat down. "May as well cover up with that for now. I have a few things to discuss with you, and a Grace.. excuse me, fallen angel as you might know them, wishes to ask over the payment for her stay. I suggest a room in the tavern, since she's not as comfortable being around others."
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 6:49 pm
Takken lit up furiously at Faris' comment, openiing his mouth to blabber something else, but Kenshin's steely golden eyes stopped him dead in his tracks. Takken shut his mouth and looked at Lord Kenshin, completely ignoring Faris and not even acknowledging him, but said "Yes master," Bowing to the demon lord.
With that, Takken scampered off to Kenshin's quarters to fetch him some proper clothes. With a sulky attitude, Keshin watched Takken leave, knowing it was an already pointless cause, because Kenshin was nearly finished fabricating his own clothing. Kenshin caught Faris's coat just as the hem of his own crisp, white robes were being completed. Flexing his arm, he examined it to make sure it couldn't look any worse than it already was. His garments weren't different from his royal lotus yukata, but they did the job for now... Kenshin used eye contact to excuse himself from Faris while he glided to the back of the library and reached behind some old books. When he came back, he had a cross hanging from his wrist, and his silver hair had subsided to a raven-colored, clean look. Regardless, he still looked like he had just survived a wreck.
Kenshin crack each bone, trying to relax himself a little. Cautiously, he examined who all had been here to witness embarrassing moment of hell.
"What now Faris?" He thought about the question, averting his eyes as if he were paying attention to something else. "What about all the traffic in the Tavern? It gets more people in general than the mansion itself, being a secluded estate...."
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Rurouni Lord Sesshomaru Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 7:16 pm
The wolf frowned. "You do have the point there. However, It is closer to the wildest part of the forest. She is more likely to be out there most of the day or here in the library." Faris took back the jacket, having not noticed as he'd tossed the thing that Kensin had created the false garments. "Also, as it stands, she has small pieces of raw gold, but no actual coins to pay. I know that you are decent as long as you are recieving some worth for an alotted room, but..." Faris shrugged and held up one of the medium sized chunks. "Exhibit A, if you will." The wolf piked at the chapped edge of his lip for a moment as he looked over to the Grace in question. "She's rather naive. I doubt she's really ever encountered anything modern. She's inquisitive about everything given the chance."
Faris doubted he'd supposed to have heard it, but he ventured to ask regardless. "So, with this bit of traveling you are planning on doing, where all are you going? Master Sugroku expressed his wish to have another good old fashioned game of chess with you some time when he wrote me last."
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 7:53 pm
Kenshin , not caring to argue the point, agreed, trying to make his end of the converstation shorter.
"Fine, just see to it that none of the men from the harbor or village bother her." He said, peering around Faris to look at he girl, while he straightened his clothes out. Kenshin took the gold chunk and examined it, not so much interested in it as leaving. Evian was still there, and both her and this Angel girl seemed in an awkward position at the moment. Kenshin had yet to introduce himself to Evian, and Evian to Faris and the other new one. "Tell Sugroku that I'll maybe see in a couple months time, if all goes well.... I'll be handling business in the Third Farplane...", she said the last bit, with a spacey look, and a bitter taste in his mouth. He said it, know me might not ever return from the bowels of that monstrosity.
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 8:16 pm
The cover made a very soft thud as Evian closed the tome, placing it back upon it's spot on the shelf. Well, it seemed as if things had returned to some sort of normal in whatever way it applied here. She was doing her best not to listen in, but it was a library so things were quiet and well, voices carried. Hmm... perhaps I'll go explore... If I'm to stay here then I need to know what it's like. She mused to herself, thoughts drifting away to other things. She began to walk towards the door, debating where she should head to first. For the moment she didn't wish to interrupt the two speaking, and though she had been distracted by the happenings, the fallen angel had been reading something. She did pause by a couple of shelves to making a mental note where a couple of books were so she could look at them at another time.
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 8:20 pm
 Dante walked in through the large oak doors and looked around, he was covered in cuts and scrape's as his wounds began healing quickly, but the tears in his clothing remained, he sighed as he looked down. "damnit... here again..."
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 9:39 am
Angel d`Monte Lions make you brave,
Giants give you faith.
Death is a charade,
You don`t have to feel safe to feel unafraid. Setting down the scrolls, Angel`s eyes darted towards Faris and Lord Kenshin as they spoke in hushed voices about her. She heard them either way, though; and found herself holding her breath nervously when Faris asked if she could stay.
She smiled when Lord Kenshin agreed, he seemed more caught up in other business anyways. Now wouldn`t have been the best time to meet him, so she pushed herself up and gracefully walked towards the library doors. Along her way she had passed someone else entering the library, a man with rips and tears in his clothing; though she saw no wounds. He muttered something about being 'here again' and she didn`t think much of it. She smiled at him as she passed, pushing one of the heavy oak doors open and slipping out into the warm, fresh air.
"Aah..." she mused happily. It was so claustrophobic indoors. She didn`t understand how anyone locked themselves up like that. Sighing, she leaned against the wall of the library, staring up into the clouds. How she longed to be flying in and out of them; though her power probably hadn`t even restored itself yet. The perks of being a fallen angel.
She would wait for Faris out here, unless he took too long; then she planned on heading back inside. But for now, the fresh and open landscape was what she needed. Her eyes closed as the sun passed over her face, warming and bringing a smile to it.
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 9:51 am
The momment Dante saw Angel he held up his hand as if to ask a question, but his usual calm face quickly turned to one of frustration as she walked past him. "ya nice to meet you to my name's Dante... oh thats a lovley name so nice to meet you bye..." He complained to him self, from someone else's view he probaly looked like a mad man at the point, and he may as well have been with the mood he was in.
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 11:22 am
Faris found himself hard pressed to worry over the Lord before him. Chances were, the demon had gone through the place once, and likely could manage it a second time if he had. “Indeed then, I shall send your regards in return. I am sure that your business will go well. With as much a hardass as you are, even your own hair won’t have a bad day for fear of pain.” Faris personally had kept to more… normally populated areas, but his trials had shown if you do once, you can do again at any time.
“I noticed that a young woman… accompanied you. It looks however that she has wondered off. I am sure I will run into her later in the evening when I make rounds to find Otis. Would you, however briefly, like to meet angel and give her your regards herself?” Faris had heard the doors to the courtyard creak open a moment before, and was prepared to head in that direction or let the Master leave upon his own discretion.
"It also appears Dante has come in. I shall have to go and occupy him until his attention span leads him elsewhere... Hopefully I can avoid another damn mess..." The last was muttered angrily as he twirled one of the looser bracelets around his wrist.
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