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(I decided to play as Isiaia seperately from Masa as to avoid any confusion in future RPs. Oh, and I love Corran.)

Isiaia let out a gasp as the faint sound of glass breaking reached her ears. Excusing herself from her guests, she ran down the hall to her bedchamber, seeing Lucidious standing before it. As she opened her mouth to speak, the door flew open, and a figure crashed into Lucidious. Jumping slightly, she stared, somewhat baffled.

Elevania hurried after Moguri as he attempted to flee, although disliking the way she would simply be barging around someone else's home. However, she was quick to stop before she ran over Lucidious and the criminal. "Ah! You got him!" Elevania exclaimed, surprised by the man being right there with a woman beyound him.

"Neither do I, that is why this blade is here. Assurance if you will." He offered no other response than that, just kept his serious expression, but his eyes gave no sign to what he was thinking.

((I imagine so! We wouldn't have a plot if we didn't let you be one, no?))

"He take thingth," Elevania said quickly pointing towards Moguri's pouch. "Thearch it. He put everthing in it. He take it from box. He ith a theif," she said in order to drive the point that this Moguri fellow was surely a bad person to have around. "I think you kill him now. Thave trouble later. Not good perthon."

"Demon," Elevania muttered as she sniffed, smelling the demon before it came through the window. As Naberius drew his weapon, Elevania was quickly to point her scimitar towards the demon. "Put weapon down," she ordered, the tip of her wide curved blade pointed at the demon's neck.

Lucidious grabbed the thief with a somewhat firm grip at the throat and moved his rapier to the newcomer's chest. "I do not mind demons... this town is made of all sorts of characters... but I will not tolerate the destruction of Lady Isiaiai's glorious kingdom! She has done nothing to you and bares no need of being treated in such a manner! Cease or I will be forced to act upon impulse! That is a royal order! Your next action will decree thee as friend or foe to Calistall, so choose wisely!"

Elevania cringed somewhat as a tree was lit on fire outside. That damned demon had the scent of burnt blood on him - the blood of the members of her squad, his smell would be one that she would not forget. It was not so much that she could smell demons or devils entirely but, it was just the fact that she knew this one from earlier.
"He ith foe," Elevania growled. "No lithen to him," she said sharply. Elevania thrusted the blade in her hands forward, figuring the curved weapon would be plenty sharp to pierce through the neck of Naberius with ease.