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"Yes, it will fly..." Senstren said, without turning around. Then, once he realized that it was not his thoughts speaking, and another person, he whirled around to see the newcommer. "Alanna! Long time no see! How have you.... hey! I've only destroyed this place....twice?" Senstren said, unable to remember whether his house had been wreaked two or three times. "But yes, this ship will fly. It has to. I have to get to Yawgmoth's Necropolis and warn him of the dangers of having such a large army of dead present." Senstren said with a gaunt, serious expression as he walked over to the railing, and sat down on it. He then turned to Alanna with the grin of a thrill seeking teenager. "Wanna come along?"

"Raising an army, in a necropolis, lots." Senstren answered, swinging himself around to the control panel of the craft. "And by the looks of it," Senstren said, looking down at the workers moving towards their stations "We leave now. If you need any weapondry, there is an armory below deck, I'm sure you'll find something." Senstren fiddled with a few levers, and the ship began to lift off of the ground. He then moved to the wheel, hit one last switch, and spun the ship...too far, taking out part of the wall of the second story of his house. "I know what you're thinking, don't say it." He said before Alanna could say anything. Spinning the wheel the other way, he pulled the ship out of his house, and they were off.

((OOC: Post in the necropolis now))

Senstren glanced back to the ship. "Indestructible house it is." He led Alanna into the untouched first floor of the house, into the living room. He made a gesture to one of the seats around the fire pit. "Have a seat, make yourself at home. Would you like some tea?" He looked down at the fire pit and held his hand towards it, palm open. Suddenly a bolt of fire flew towards the pit and flames suddenly...mildly explosively started in the pit.

"You're right." Senstren turned and fell into the chair next to Alanna in one motion. He then reclined a bit and let out a sigh. "You know, we were only trying to help the man...creature...thing.... the least he could do is create some guards who would give us good instructions." He stretched his arms forwards, cracking his wrists. "I just hope he doesn't do anything stupid with that army...."

Senstren tilted his head, looking into the fire pit, his memory slowly coming back to him. "Oh yeah...wow, I don't even remember what was so important at the time that I had to leave." He then turned to Alanna. "Even though I don't remember why I left, I promise that it must have been very important for me to leave you at the cliff. It probably had something to do with my brother..." He then stretched his arms above his head, and dropped them down, one going over Alanna's shoulders. "Are you interested in a raincheck?" Senstren asked, returning her smile.

He moved his arm from her shoulder. "I'll keep that in mind, but unless brother dearest shows up on our date, I don't think I'll be ditching you." Senstren slid away to give Alana some room. And we were talking about our failure today, though I think a brighter topic is needed. How were your travels?" As Senstren asked this, he began to remove the weapondry he had equipped for his earlier journey to Lord Yawgmoth's castle and placed them on the floor next to the couch.

He glanced over at Alanna with a slightly saddened expression. "There is a reason why you've never met my brother. When I joined into the service of Orannis, my brother, Pyre, swore that he would bring an end to the practice of Necromancy. He is an artificer, he takes inanimate objects and makes them animate, where we merely reanimate the once animate. Where he excels in his skills with a weapon, I excel in my skills with magic. Our battles have been close, and I am beginning to lose my edge over him." Senstren put his last knife onto the ground. "As for the topic of inventions, the only thing really worth mentioning is my new toy." He stood up, crossed the room, picked up his autoharp, and returned to sit next to Alanna. "This is an enchanted autoharp. Each chord has a different enchantment, all revolving around the weather. The more skilled the player, the more precisely they can influence the weather."