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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 9:27 am
Finding The Way Out 04.27.09 Written by: Eftemie
 Eftemie He thought quietly as he waited upon the birds to return. The rats likewise had gone out to collect things for him. This time though he had sent them on a specific errand to obtain full corpses of whatever they could find.
As he sat there silently trying to read, Valkon had realized that Loa had done nothing to him this time and his anger at her faded. He had simply grown. Did that mean he was stronger now? Or did it simply mean his body had gained more? Was he strong enough to go back yet on his own?
Maybe it was time for an attempt.
A scowl slipped across his face as he thought about that. Rubbing the spot where the mark was, he wondered if he could use it to get himself across. He now had several forms that he could change into at will- A crow, a rat, a wolf. Soon he would have more.
But did he have enough power now to get back to the other side at will?
Deciding that he was unsure, he began rummaging around in the pile in the staircase behind the bookshelves. It was a secret way into the dungeon below. It had a rather large cavern there but he'd not found a way out yet. At least not any further than the rats he had run into before. And it did not seem to go into the main dungeon. He wondered if perhaps it had once been a safe place to hide when the castle was under attack. But that happened long ago and he had more important things to do.
Walking down the steps, his tails twitching in irritation at his thoughts, Valkon glanced around as he held the watch in his hand. He had begun to want to find all his bones. Still unsure what to do with them, he had simply hidden them as he put them together. A sense of urgency about it made him want to gather them all quickly. Why this feeling pushed at him, the ghostling did not understand, but he had learned to follow what he felt more closely since understanding the lengths that Azmodeus and Kita would go to. He and Loa were like most of the others. Caught between the two and if they did not pay attention, they would be the ones taking the brunt of whatever was happening between the goddess and her lover.
It had taken him only a few moments to understand that it was a lover's quarrel. Now he knew that was because he had seen his parents do the same thing. Only not quite to the degree of physically injuring one another as Kita and Az did. Still all in all, it was a lover's spat that brought them all to this place and time. And it annoyed him greatly though he was still unsure whose side he was on. If he even were on either side.
A sigh slipped free as the watch began to glow faintly pointing him to some bones in the corner. Holding the watch over each one, he soon found that he had 9 more of his own bones. A wide grin crossed his face as he shoved them into the bag he always carried with him.
The crows had returned as had the rats, immediately leaving their booty and leaving once more. Wings flapped as they flew from the room as the rodents watched for a moment. But as the rats turned once more for the hole in the wall nearby, another rat appeared. She dropped the gem in her mouth to the ground in front of them, whiskers twitching in inquiry. For a moment, they glanced at one another. Then Frick picked up the 1 red gem, moving it towards the pile of things they were leaving for Valkon before returning with a squeak to the newer rodent. She turned to go with them and they simply allowed her to. Their master would have more waiting on him when he returned.
Valkon closed the bag with a sigh after finding another 3 bones of his own as well as five others that appeared to be animal bones or perhaps a small child. He was unsure about two of them and would have to look them up.
When he arrived back in his room, Valkon glanced around to see a small pile of things on his table. They had been busy already. 5 corpses, 2 rabbits, 1 small dog, 1 monkey, and 1 badger, waited at the side and he dropped them into a box as he pushed the other things apart. The red, blue and green gems, 1 of each, he picked up, placing them into the box he had for such things now. But the purple gem surprised him with its coloration and he decided he would keep that one. It almost looked as if there were a star in it. With a smile it went into his pocket. He would have Chronos make him something out of it for his jacket. Or even his hat. It could easily be pinned on either.
The flowers he studied for a moment then opened the book. 3 were purplish blue larkspur and the last was 1 vibrant red delphinium stalk covered in blossoms. Loa would get some good use out of them he was quite sure. Strangely he'd not seen her around in some time. Perhaps it was time to see what she was up to and try to get some constructs finished. He had more corpses but first he wanted to try something else.
Changing to crow shape, he waited as his avian friends flew into the room depositing their loot again. After squawking what he wanted, he indicated that they lead him to where they crossed over into the other place. They led him onwards and towards the cemetery they knew so well without understanding that they were crossing between two places. He followed them, but a heaviness dropped slowly down over him. His wings began to tire and he moved slower and slower until finally he shook himself, circling back around. It was like molasses as he tried to shove himself behind them. They seemed to go through so easily, but something was stopping him as he pushed again.
Once more the heaviness became so great the he nearly dropped to the ground entirely. His body was beginning to ache and he just could not make it. Even pulling from the marking that Azmodeus had given him did not help and he soon growled in frustration as he landed. They gathered behind him, drifting down to watch. Giving them orders to go on without him, Valkon flew back to his room in frustration and a bit of anger.
Changing to his normal shape, he growled in annoyance slamming his hand down on the table. "Not quite strong enough yet. What is keeping me here? Is it...?" He blinked in sudden surprise as he caught sight of the watch gleaming faintly. It was pointing at a bone on the table. "It has to be. So long as they are here, I cannot go there." His eyes narrowed. He needed to find more of his own bones as well as what others needed. If he was ever going to make it home, he had to do more.
The attempt had worn him out and he suddenly yawned, surprised at himself as he placed some food out for the birds and rats. Moving towards his bed, he blinked once or twice then curled up, his tails surrounding him. He'd focus on getting his own bones next. Then he would figure out what to do with them. He needed to get them back into the other world somehow.
When the birds and rats returned several more times, they found him still curled up and asleep. Finally when they were sure they had enough for him, all ate and then settled down in their usual places to rest. When he awakened, they would have more to do. In total, they had made 8 trips, carried in 114 items total.
It was some time before Valkon opened his eyes, stretching with a wide yawn. He felt some better now and moved towards the table in the next room. He stared to see the new rat curled up with the other two, but then smiled. A new and welcome addition. But then he blinked again, seeing the pile of treasures they had left for him.
Pushing the bones to one side, he quickly counted them. 85 total bones, but 10 of those were his own. He always checked with the watch lying in front of him. Always. 2 more red delphinium stalks, 2 more larkspur, and 3 pieces of oak bark he placed with the other things for Loa. 2 pieces of jade, 1 sapphire, 1 onyx, 2 small metal gears, 2 rather large eagle feathers, 1 red piece of cloth, 2 small balls of red and blue string, 2 silver neckchains, and 2 iron buckles. Valkon sighed finding places for each thing.
In the box with the corpses, Valkon placed a note.Quote: Chronos, Here are some more things for your use.
2 rabbit corpses 1 small dog corpse 1 monkey corpse 1 badger corpse 2 cat corpses 1 snake corpse
I also added a few things I think you can use.
2 metal gears 2 iron buckles 2 jade
If there is anything specific you need, my crows and rats are beginning to get what I ask for.
Valkon In the second box for Loa, Valkon placed various items with a note also.
Quote: Loa,
Here are some more things you might be able to use. I don't need the skeleton anymore.
5 larkspur 3 red delphinium stalks 3 pieces of oak bark 2 large eagle feathers 1 roll of blue string 1 roll of red string 1 full Wolf skeleton 1 extra Wolf skull and extra bones.
Valkon With that done, he began to identify the bones he had. Of the 75 bones left after he removed the 10 that were his, Valkon found himself with 4 ferret, 2 bull, 5 horse, 10 monkey, 7 cat, 7 tiger, 15 guinea pig, 5 cheetah, 5 mouse, 10 black jaguar, and 5 bear. At least he had identified them the best he could. But as he looked at the partial skeletons all over the table, he began to wonder if he would need another one. Perhaps he needed to straighten up his room and put a few things in there. Maybe. But he'd need help. Then he remembered Agramon. He just might have that help.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 9:29 am
Gears, Cogs, and Voodoo WIP/Date Written by: Eftemie, Cinderfae, Gunsniper

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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 9:30 am
Valkon's Library - As The Crow Flies 01.09.10 Written by: Eftemie
 The crows and rats had been sitting around resting and eating when Valkon and Hawke suddenly vanished. With caws and flaps the creatures scattered in confusion. The crows flew out the window and circled the top spires inciting the rest of the crows to do the same. Something was amiss.
The rats skittered towards the hole in the wall quickly squeaking in fear as they moved towards their brethern. Frick was as confused as the others but he continually glanced towards the room in distrust. It took him some time to get the milling of the rats settled down. Then timidly he, Frack, and Nell began slowly creeping back to the hole to glance around.
There had been no warning. None at all. For who knows how long, the rats simply watched from the opening, not daring to advance. The crows finally dropped down into the room moving around the table of bones and various places as they tried to figure out what had happened.
Clipper perched on the decorative carving of the bookcase squawking suddenly. If he was not here, the master was perhaps in the other place. Where else would he go?
Knick glanced over at the smaller bird before taking to wing again. They would search the other place and see. There was a town of humans. There was a cemetery with stones. They would not rest until they found him.
A quick sqawk to the rats telling them to remain watchful for now and the birds were gone. Four crows and a raven winged their way into the darkness soon afterwards. Instead of the normal bones and plants and things they carried home, they were on a mission to find their master. And they would not stop until they did so. 
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Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2009 4:02 pm
She's Definitely Psycho WIP/Date Written by:

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Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2009 4:03 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2009 4:06 pm
The Festival of the Moons 08.31.09 Metaplot Joint
 GunSniper Festival of the Twin Moon Goddesses: Reunion of the Dark and Light
The twin moons awoke to the sound of hammers down below in the port city of Priyal. Each new that that noise could only mean one thing, it was their festival yet again. It was always an exciting event for the two to witness. Of course it was, it was a festival in worship of themselves.
As the goddesses looked out their windows in the heavens they were greatly disappointed to see the current progress of the festival. The humans seemed to be alone in the creation and quite annoyed at the lack of spiritual help the ghosts used to give them. Even though only the entetis and legends among men could be seen, every one used to help out and the festival was set up in no time at all. Light and dark alike, none were there to prepare for worship and festival. Both sisters were distressed by this. For in their sleep they did not notice the banishment of the darkness from the world.
"Sister, this cannot continue. Without the festival our powers will not be replenished and we will fade from the sky!" Juska looked to her sister full of worry.
"Yes sister, I can feel a split in my soul. Something foolish has taken place down below and we must fix it if we are to be restored again for the year." Seska replied to her worried sister. Oddly she seemed quite calm.
Juska was unaware of her sister's subtle change in attitude. Her tone was slightly darker than before, but because she was distressed over the ordeal she had not taken notice. "What are we to do?" Juska asked as she looked back down at the poor excuse for a festival.
Something deep in Seska's soul told her what must be done. In fact it told her everything that had happened to the poor dark creatures of the world. Her heart was suddenly moved in pity for the banished. "We must activate the ancient pylons and bring the darkness back to the light dear sister." Juska was too focused on the earth to notice Seska's dark grin. "We must act now or else we will fade. Quickly dear sister."
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Info: So with the efforts, the near last efforts, of these two goddesses the remaining Pylons were activated and the banished ghostlings were returned to the light. All but the god of Hell himself, and the one who gave his soul to the god.
This is the very center of the festival in the middle of Priyal, the main port City. Home of the biggest shops and trade area around. (However, the shops are close due to the festival) And they are right at the start of the festival of the two moon goddesses.
Light and Dark ghostlings alike were transported to the center of this town in a sudden flash of light. Do they fight? Do they find comfort in the ones they had lost months before? That is for you to decide. Kita and Azmodeus are no where in sight, however.
The streets are filled with humans putting the final touches on the festival. None of them notice any ghosts aside entities and legends. But they do not seem to care seeing any of these. In fact they are relieved to see them return. Their absence was noticed by many of the mortals. They were unaware of the banishment and know nothing else other than their own daily routines... To them, the sudden vanish was caused by a bad omen. And nothing more.
-This thread is the starting point. So from here you may branch off into your own threads for RP, but we ask that you post here first. Remember, everyone just appeared here at once in a brilliant flash of light. Remember to stay in character, keep up with posting, and have fun... or else. :3
XxEternal MelodyxX  Alnara gasped as she was hit with a brilliant bright flash of light. It streamed through her body,and the next thing she knew,she wasn't standing along the shoreline of Paokoli anymore and was now smack dab in the middle of Pyrial,the port town where most humans lived. There was a scream from another girl somewhere nearby. "Wha-what am I doing here?" Alnara asked the ghostling boy who stood beside her. He was a strange looking ghostling with long black wings and horns sticking out of his head. his jet black hair covered most of his face,but underneath it,Alanara could make out pale purplish skin and red eyes. He had many scars all over his chest which was exposed bare without a shirt on. He looked like some sort of demonic ghostling. "Did the same thing happen to you? A bright flash? Did you see it?" Alanara questioned him. GunSniper OverWatch leapt back, using a good beat of his wings for an added push, as another flash of light appeared next to him. For the moment his tail ceased its twitching. The grip he had on his scythe tightened slightly.
When he found his ground he coiled up once again. His tail resumed the calm sway as if to show it off to anyone who might be looking at it. It was his prized possession, something he was obviously very proud of. "Yes... it did." He eyed her suspiciously. She didn't look like the prankster type.
Rikku Takanashi  Hikaru had been simply drifting along in her lake enjoying the peace and quiet when suddenly she found herself being engolfed in a pure white light her brain sort of stopped as she didn't know what was happening she had no idea how to react
One moment she was in her nice lake the next she found herself sitting in a rather cold fountain in a town she had never been in before"well this is interesting"she mutters to herself and then looks around and saw more ghostlings then she had ever seen in her ghostly life"wow...."she was kinda stunned because she didn't know there was so many ghostlings
After she looked around alittle more she finally stood up and stepped out of the fountain and looked at the humans who worked to finish preparations on the festival a festival she didn't have any idea of what it was for but she simply shrugs and gets ready to explore
Thats when she heard the ear splitting scream a ghostling scream now being the guardian she was she felt she had to go see what was wrong and quickly rushed to where the scream had come from(hm im kinda rusty at rping >>; and this might be my only post for a long time) xXStrait Jacket GirlXx Always shoot for the Moon...
Quanitela grinned as she chased after the toad that was slowly leading her farther into the swamp when she was consumed by the bright flash of light. Quanie's tails bushed up even more then they normally were. Her teeth were slightly barred as she found her self tumbling through the light into the center of a town. A small hiss escaped Her mouth. She didn't have a fondness for such crowed place and she scowled at her new surroundings. She was enjoying her chase through the dark and lonely swamp. Her tail's swayed back and forth much as an aggravated feline's tail would whip back and forth.
Quanitela had no clue what exactly was occurring in the town but she was glad to be hid behind her mask of face paints that decorated her face with odd little markings. That was when she heard the scream that filled her ears. In curiosity she started out toward the outcry.
Davenya was silently conversing with her Jason when she found her self surrounded in a blinding white light that could have actually been whiter then her fresh snow colored fur. She'd automatically tensed up as she thought it was David who had become more powerful over his own powers dealing with light. However when the light finally faded she found herself in the middle of a town with quite a few other ghostling's about her. She hadn't spotted Jason but she was sure he'd not be far off. Which was when she saw Quanitela. With a quite yelp she rushed over to her friend and hugged her.
Davenya bounced up and down her horn glowing softly and then brightly. It was an odd sight her excitement kept the horn bright but her relief caused it to flicker back to a soft glow at times. "Oh my dear Quanie I missed you."
David's horn was a deep red as his tail whipped back and forth. He'd been writing once more in a brand new journal when he'd been ripped away from the desk he'd finally found. He'd just gotten away from Venus and began and BAM! he was consumed by a bright light. David's jaw was set in a hard line as he threw a murderous gaze about to find the being who had torn him away when he noticed that not too far off His sister was in the middle of a crowd embracing an old housemate. He then tossed he gaze around seeing many ghostlings he didn't know but he did however recognize the town center he was in. He grinned at the knowledge of being back in the regular world. Then David frowned waiting for venus's coo of pleasure that was sure to follow.
Venus had been stalking outside David's room where he'd tossed her out. She was pissed at him tossing her away as if she were a piece of trash. She wanted to claw his eyes out but she needed him and only she knew it. In her anger as she stalked she'd been consumed in a blinding white light that sent her to a new place. She'd hated the light as it ate her up. Light was not what she'd mastered. She bristled in fury till she saw that all about her were ghostlings that were new to her. There was even a few other oversouls. Venus stilled her wings shuffling as she viewed those around her before she found david. She moved in a fluid motion almost just appearing at davids side. "David." she cooed. "Where ever are we?'
...because even if you miss you'll land in the stars.
XxEternal MelodyxX Alnara gawked at the boy,wondering why he was so jumpy. "Well,do you know what happened?" Alnara ask again,this time with a bit more demand in her voice. "Hm,since i'm here anyway...i'm Alnara. I'm just gonna straight up tell you now that i'm a pirate...don't worry,it wasn't by choice though. I didn't have any other option..." It was quite a long story actually,but she was pretty he didn't feel like listening to her. "So...what's your name?" Discordancy Lysombre was standing alone.
Suddenly, there was a massive blinding, and he was standing alone. There was a revolting bundle of flotsam, sand and shore slime dangling from overlarge fingers. And there was no warm, inviting seaside hut surrounding he and his pink-haired plaything, Trick - who had been just about to receive the disgusting mass as a hat.
Well, this wouldn't work at all. Somber grunted quietly as he gazed around the City center, at the myriad spirits there, some looking as confused as he. This was all very strange and unusual to one newly dead. Heck, all he wanted to do was get back to torturing his mortal. Rikku Takanashi Hikaru finally got to the masked ghostling that had screamed she looked really frightened but was otherwise alright hikaru was a rather new ghostling and had know idea what this one could have been through to be so spooked by the light that brought other ghostlings to the center of the town
"Hey are you alright?"hikaru questioned she didn't look physically harmed but hikaru didn't know that for sure for a breaf moment hikaru looked around to see even more ghostlings appearing around her"wow...."she muttered again like she had when she had first been transported to the center of the town but after a few seconds she returned her attention to the ghostling that had screamed Eftemie  Valkon was in the midst of sorting bones when he glanced over at Hawke. The boy was helping him and he smiled faintly but just as he turned, a flash of light burned into him. Gasping as he was picked up, all he could think to do was grab at his son.
For a moment he blinked, trying to shake the dazzlement from his gaze. One hand clutched tightly to another. He had managed to grab Hawke afterall. Thankfully. He'd not wanted to leave the boy to his crazy mother. Then as his eyesight cleared, he glanced around himself in some confusion.
Then irritation. Anger soon followed.
He was not finished with what he was doing yet. He needed those bones. Had that damned Kita transported him again? If Az had not had his entire loyalty before, he most certainly did now. Where was Loa? Psycho or not, he wondered where she was and his daughter, Fosull. And Chronos. As he glanced around seeing so many ghostlings, Valkon wondered where his friend was. Surely he was here also. And where was Lord Azmodeus?
And he most definitely did not like being exposed like this. Humans could see him now and he found several staring directly at him. His tails twitched in true annoyance as he returned the gaze full of hatred back at them. He still held his son's hand, but a part of him was elated that he was back in the world. The animals were here also. His crows would find him. And he could always send them back for his rats.  Hawke clutched at his father's hand. "Where are we, dad? I'm not sure I like this place." He blinked in confusion and some fear. He'd grown up in the darkness and found it comforting. As he trembled, he darkened slightly as if turning into shadow. Valkon raised an eyebrow as he studied his son. This was the first time he'd show any sort of power "Don't worry. They cannot see you yet, son. Only the most sensitive would be able to do so. I'm getting us out of here. Then we will look for your crazy mama and sister. And Chronos and Azmodeus. We will find them, but all of us will need a safer place than this. Humans do terrible things." He remembered the fox all too well. Having gone into town to explore since he did not know the area and was new, Touma drifted down the streets. The lore that had deigned to remain with him at the moment was not far away. They had silently watched the festival's beginnings though they had been distracted by the need to get away from the noise. But this day they had returned to see what was happening. There were more people here and he had overheard several talking about the festival.
The story behind the fest made no sense to him. Touma did not remember ever having heard such a tale of the two goddesses. As he was suddenly blinded by the flash of light, he rubbed his eyes several times to focus on those around him. He noted the larger ghostling in front of him. At least his tails as they were directly in his face. Such a violet color. Taizahra suddenly snapped alert after he shook his head several times. The ghostling in front of him seemed familiar in some way. He was several paces away from Touma but as he studied him, Valkon turned his direction glancing around in confusion and then anger. He knew those eyes- at least the expression in them. He knew. It was the the boy that he had protected in the forest. He was what he was searching for.Discordancy Somber swept between the humans scurrying in and out of the square, intangible - but even if he were visible, he was thinking that it would make no difference. These people, unlike Trick, seemed unable to see him even with the best of efforts. Not that anyone was trying. They were all preoccupied: decorating their city.
Hair and mana weaving a trail behind him, Somber pulled himself up short just in front of the spirit that apparently, everyone could see - one of those with real power, a Legend. His tails twitched behind him as if he didn't enjoy the attention.
And beside him? A younger ghost, whose limbs flowed in and out of form just like his did. Barely visible, Lysombre drew closer. Could the Poltergeist be seen, since he was in the grasp of the Legend?
Rikku Takanashi Hikaru still getting no response from the ghostling who scream turned just intime to see another ball of light then what came out of it was very like anything she had ever seen it was a entity yokai
Hikaru was amazed by this but noticed the yokai's tail she had had many experiances with animals and knew that was not a good sign it ment said yokai was very annoyed she then noticed something people were stareing directly at him she didn't know that people can see entitys and was curious about it but felt she needed to stay with the one ghostling untill she knew she was alright Talencia Percy was not having a good day. The humans who owned the attic he kept himself to had stuffed a bunch of stuff up in his area, and then had left! He'd thought they'd come back so he could stomp about in his over-large boots and make them exclaim. But no. He'd waited a week, and still nothing. But that wasn't the only reason for his scowling.
Rompastomp, his living rat friend, was having none of his surliness. Instead of finding the rat in his customary boot this morning, Percy had found only droppings. No rat. He supposed it could be as simple as Rompa needing to go find some food, since the humans weren't there to leave bits for him to eat, but the yokai had a feeling this was not the case. He was sure the rat would return, but at the moment, he was too grouchy to admit this fact.
So instead, he harumphed and sat his rump down to sulk. His tails randomly drew patterns in the dust while he glared off into the darkness of the attic space. Today was just not going his way. The brilliant flash of light was completely unexpected and startled him completely out of his sulk.
When his eyes cleared, he found himself in a new place. A place with many ghostlings like himself, and some unlike himself. He stared with round eyes, his child-like face making his eyes appear even bigger than normal. And there were humans here too!! He gave a little dance of delight and rubbed his hands together in anticipation. Ah yes, much mischief and many many shinies were in the near future! Priscilla was adjusting her hat on her well-groomed head when the flash blinded her. She waited primly and calmly for the brightness to fade. She wasn't exactly anxious. Her life had been a very short and very transitory one. Her afterlife was less so, but she had never quite shaken the tendancy to merely accept changes as a given. This wasn't much different.
She stood in a crowded town square when she could see again. She gazed about her, a sense of gratefulness flowing through her that she had finished dressing in her finest today before this had happened. Proudly she fluffed the ruffles at the edge of her current outfit. Some might say it was old fashioned. Others might disdain it's profusion of bows and lace. For Priscilla, however, this was the height of fashion. The ultimate clotheshorse, she tended to have a surprisingly varied taste in clothes, though usually they were somewhat odd compared to what most might call 'normal'.
It was no great setback to discover she was in a new location. Her treasure trove of a closet was safe back at 'home', and this might give her the opportunity to procure more unique fashions. With a soft hum and a slow smile, she fluttered her wings and began to move among the crowd, not quite strutting in her heeled boots.
She paused by another charm dragon that sported a rather intriguing mask at a canted angle on his head. She inwardly pondered this as a possible fashion to adapt for herself, one hand unconciously going up to her fancy hat. "What's going on here," she inquired aloud, her sweet light voice as polite and demure as possible.Talencia Percy was not having a good day. The humans who owned the attic he kept himself to had stuffed a bunch of stuff up in his area, and then had left! He'd thought they'd come back so he could stomp about in his over-large boots and make them exclaim. But no. He'd waited a week, and still nothing. But that wasn't the only reason for his scowling.
Rompastomp, his living rat friend, was having none of his surliness. Instead of finding the rat in his customary boot this morning, Percy had found only droppings. No rat. He supposed it could be as simple as Rompa needing to go find some food, since the humans weren't there to leave bits for him to eat, but the yokai had a feeling this was not the case. He was sure the rat would return, but at the moment, he was too grouchy to admit this fact.
So instead, he harumphed and sat his rump down to sulk. His tails randomly drew patterns in the dust while he glared off into the darkness of the attic space. Today was just not going his way. The brilliant flash of light was completely unexpected and startled him completely out of his sulk.
When his eyes cleared, he found himself in a new place. A place with many ghostlings like himself, and some unlike himself. He stared with round eyes, his child-like face making his eyes appear even bigger than normal. And there were humans here too!! He gave a little dance of delight and rubbed his hands together in anticipation. Ah yes, much mischief and many many shinies were in the near future! Priscilla was adjusting her hat on her well-groomed head when the flash blinded her. She waited primly and calmly for the brightness to fade. She wasn't exactly anxious. Her life had been a very short and very transitory one. Her afterlife was less so, but she had never quite shaken the tendancy to merely accept changes as a given. This wasn't much different.
She stood in a crowded town square when she could see again. She gazed about her, a sense of gratefulness flowing through her that she had finished dressing in her finest today before this had happened. Proudly she fluffed the ruffles at the edge of her current outfit. Some might say it was old fashioned. Others might disdain it's profusion of bows and lace. For Priscilla, however, this was the height of fashion. The ultimate clotheshorse, she tended to have a surprisingly varied taste in clothes, though usually they were somewhat odd compared to what most might call 'normal'.
It was no great setback to discover she was in a new location. Her treasure trove of a closet was safe back at 'home', and this might give her the opportunity to procure more unique fashions. With a soft hum and a slow smile, she fluttered her wings and began to move among the crowd, not quite strutting in her heeled boots.
She paused by another charm dragon that sported a rather intriguing mask at a canted angle on his head. She inwardly pondered this as a possible fashion to adapt for herself, one hand unconciously going up to her fancy hat. "What's going on here," she inquired aloud, her sweet light voice as polite and demure as possible.Eftemie Touma glanced over at the girl ghostling. "I'm not entirely certain. I think that someone wanted the rest of these ghostlings here. He..." he said, pointing to Valkon. "does not look happy about it." Glancing over at Tai he watched the lore, a faint expression of concern.
The lore was moving directly towards Valkon. The creature had indicated to Touma some time ago that he was looking for someone. The intensity of the lore's eyes made him glance again at Valkon. He was the one. Tai was just so sure. Valkon's tails twitched again as he watched those around him. Several of the humans moved closer to them. Holding his son's hand tighter, he watched them all as the space around them got smaller and smaller. What was wrong with these people? Weren't they afraid? He'd honestly never been in the town, but simply remained on the outskirts, pulling his pranks and spending time with the creatures in the forest.
They should be.
"Hang onto my back, son. I'll get us out of here." Focusing he shifted into his wolf form, suddenly snapping at those around him for room. They'd give him space or else. The large violet wolf bared his teeth angrily as his tails lashed around.
Hawke clutched tightly at his father, sliding onto his back. Whether anyone could see him or not, he didn't care or really think of. His dad would protect him. He nearly slid backwards when Valkon suddenly leaned his head back throwing a loud eerie howl to the air before leaping forwards directly at several humans in his way. They scattered in some panic. The entity would find a path or make one. And he needed time to find the others. But he was getting tired of being tossed around and back and forth. Rikku Takanashi Hikaru was not surprised by the yokai entitys sudden outburst but she was surprised that she transformed she didn't know much about yokai's she really been alone for most of her ghostling life living in her shrine granting small water based wishes her only companion was the Sphere Animal which lived at the shrine
She watched as the wolf pushed its way through the people who apperently didn't understand when a animal starts waving its tails in annoyance that its annoyed
With that thought Hikaru shook her head then sighed she was getting nothing from the ghostling who scream and she was really curious about all the other ghostlings and this apperent festival that was going on so after one last glance at the ghostling she turned and walked off in the direction of where the yokai had been and saw two charm dragons she had no idea why ghostlings were all suddenly being transported to this port city and why a festival was being set up she was hoping the two charm dragons knew so she approched them"hey do you have any idea what is happening?"she asks Talencia Priscilla daintily tucked a strand of hair back into place and regarded the other charm dragon with a mildly arched brow. "Well yes, most of that I gathered from just obsserving things." her tone wasn't cutting or insulting, merely matter-of-fact. "I was more wondering what we were brought here for." She paused, watching as the large yokai entity made a ruckus. "Perhaps knowing who might help a bit as well."
But when they were approached by another, she turned politely to nod a greeting and listen. Her wings fluttered lightly as she eyed the outfit sported by the aquatic ghostling. Interesting hat, and that daring scarf was quite the statement. Not her color, of course, but it looked good on her. However, they weren't here to discuss fashion, after all. "I was just wondering the same thing," she replied calmly. "I know nothing about this place."Across the way, out of sight of the charm dragons and sireni, Percy began tromping through the crowd. Though the humans couldn't see him, they could hear the loud clomp of his boots on the pavement. Most ignored it, a few threw startled looks in his direction, but a surprising amount looked around with interest for the source of the noise. Very odd. Very odd indeed. Well, since giving people the creeps wasn't going to work, he began to peer about for his favorite things. Shinies.
Here beneath the sky, the glitter of shinies was more evident than it might otherwise have been. The motion of a man putting a pocketwatch back in his vest pocket caught his attention, and he scurried after him, faster than you'd imagine he could in such oversized boots. Surely the man wouldn't mind sharing his shiny? His tails twirled gleefully at the thought of the warm round metal object laying in his gloved hands. Such wonderousness! XxEternal MelodyxX Alnara hmphed when the strange ghostling didn't answer her,"Fine,whatever. I'll just go and find out what's going on here..." Alnara had always stayed in the city of Paokoli,so she really had no idea what kind of festival this was. Alnara stepped into the crowd and scanned intensely around the town.
There was plenty of ghostlings all over the place and Alnara assumed that they had all arrived here the same way she had. She was a bit surprised by all the humans as well because she did not often see a human.
As Alnara walked through the crowd looking for someone who knew what the heck was going on,there was suddenly a blue Yokai ghostling boy who was running straight at her! Alnara screamed as she thought he would collide right in to her. He seemed to be in quite a rush too by the speed he was running at. Alnara shut her eyes as she braced the impact. Eftemie Valkon had had enough of the city already. People staring at him, not even afraid except for the few who ran. Well, either he was Az's or he was Kita's, but he wished they'd make up their minds. Jumping forwards, he began to run towards the side streets where he was hoping to find a way out. If he'd have been younger, he might have remained unseen. But at his age and size, everyone was staring at him.
A growl rumbled in his throat. It was not bad enough that he got tossed out into the darkness, but that when he finally manages to make it his home, he gets pulled back. Someone was going to pay for this. He hoped the others he knew would make it out alright. Even the twins were probably back. A quick snarl as he moved caused more to move but they still stared after him in curiosity as he turned the corner. One or two ran after him, pointing as they watched him move.
Without knowing where he was running, Valkon just continued moving forwards. Finally he saw the thicket of trees and rushed into the center of them. But as he glanced around, a frown slipped across his face. Not the forest. A park. Moving quickly he found a spot that darker and he stopped upon seeing noone around.
"Hawke, are you alright?" he asked. "Yes, dad. What happened? Why did we get sent here?" the smaller ghostling asked. "I don't know. I'm going to see what I can figure out when the crows come. They will find us. I'm sure of it. And I'll use them to find the others. Your mother may be psycho but I don't want either her or your sister hurt. And Chronos would know. If we can find him. We need to figure out how to get out of this city. I can fly but I need you safe first. Then I'll see what I can see." Touma sighed when Taizahra ran after him. The lore would be safe enough he hoped. He would have to find Tai later. That would not be too hard, he supposed.
Turning to the others, he asked, "Do either of you know what this festival is about? Maybe it has something to do with that. It's not like these humans can see us. Well, they did the big guy which seemed to be what he was upset about." Tai ran after Valkon as fast as he could. Turning the corner, he just caught sight of a violet tail turning the next corner. Picking up his pace, he continued to barely catch sight of the other ghostling at each turn. He was not slowing down at all and the lore quickened his speed once more. He had to catch him. GunSniper (( Sorry about my absence. Busy day. Games are not open, but when they do you'll know. I'll update the title. of one of the threads so you will see. :3 )) Overwatch had nearly answered the pink one when she abruptly cut him off in a huff. A frown covered his face as he watched he leave. He made no effort in stopping her as he felt it was not worth his time one iota. Instead he turned the opposite direction and begun to head that way.
"Impatient little wench..." Overwatch huffed quietly to himself. GunSniper Shana didn't hear anyone who had tried to address her. Her world at the moment consisted of chaos and no one else. Once the person had gone elsewhere Shana's shrieks of terror came to an abrupt halt.
There were more and more people showing up. Not all of them looked scary either.
Shana sniffled as she to to her feet and looked around. This was her first visit to the city. Moments before she was to upset to really take in the site of it. The trees looked so weird here. poisoned pancakes JewelJewel saw a bright flash of light and the next thing she knew everything was different. Although the place she was in did look awfully familiar. Yes, it was all too familiar. She couldn't quite place a name on where she was. They're were many of the living bustling about, and she even saw a few of the dead. It was nice to know that she wouldn't be completely alone here.
Jewel quickly moved about the street trying to get near another one of the dead. It wasn't working out so well. She became disorientated and confused by all of the people. ChiefChief was suddenly blinded by a flash of light and instinctively grabbed his tail and prepared to fight off anything that came his way. He blinked, and before he knew it he was in a completely different place. A place completely unfamiliar to him. He was scared and nervous, but was much too proud of himself to show it.
There were many living about, which he was happy about. He hissed and began to think up little pranks to play on them. He decided that this would be a fun little challenge for him and slithered of down the road.
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Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2009 4:07 pm
The Festival of the Moons Pt. 2 08.31.09 Metaplot Joint
 Eftemie (( OOC... love that pic in your sig, Guns. It really draws attention and I adore the colors. )) Valkon glanced around them. "Get down, son. I want to look around a bit. I think we are safe here for the moment." Unsure what humans could actually do to them, he was taking no chances. They had to find a way out of here and to the forest. It would be so much better for them and he wanted the familiarity of the feel of nature around him. He could find help there if needed. The animals would reply to him. Humans were nothing but cold callous creatures who liberally killed what they did not understand. He had no use for them whatsoever.
"Alright, Dad." Hawke replied, sliding off his father's back. "I still don't understand why we are here. I want to go back home. To the castle. My room and the bones."
"I know. So do I and we will. I'll figure it out." Valkon replied, moving around the area a bit. It seemed safe enough for the moment. His nose sniffed out the various scents but all he could find was the earthy smell of the ground around them. "Hide there and remain quiet." He indicated the base of the tree where a bush covered a slight hollow formed by jutting roots. "I'll be back shortly."
Hawke nodded, moving quietly to where his father had indicated. He glanced around pulling the branches a bit closer to him. The ghostling did not like the fact that his father had to leave him, but he did understand it was necessary to find a way out. They could not remain here with so many humans around. A bit of fear slipped through him and once more he turned slightly darker as if the shadows were trying to cover him. Valkon nodded, changing from wolf to crow, from fur to darker feathers. Then his wings picked him up. He circled around three times watching the area where Hawke was before he spiraled further upwards trying to get his bearings for the area.
Tai moved quickly to the entrance of the park. He sniffed the air, trying to find any scent of the ghosts that had come this way. There was nothing at all. After all could one really smell a ghost? Being a ghost and a wolf, it seemed the right thing to do for the lore. But as he hesitated thinking he had lost them, he overheard two humans nearby talking.
"Did you see that?"
"What?"
"That wolf. I'd swear it had violet tails, but I could see through it."
"Right... and where is this supposed wolf?" the second man snorted in derision. "You've been drinking too much. Should have saved it until after the fest."
"I ain't had nothing to drink." the other retorted angrily. "It ran into the park, but I'm not going after it."
The lore sat there on his haunches for a moment, then glanced in the direction the man had pointed. Perhaps he would still have a chance to find them.Talencia Percy had no trouble dodging the screaming, cowering ghostling that seemed to think he'd just barrel right into her. He snorted loftily, darted on and ran straight through his intended target. Blinking in startlement that the human had stopped so abruptly, with his head turned back towards the man with the pocketwatch, he lost track of where he was going and how fast.
With predictable irony, he did indeed run into someone. Before he could turn back to face front, or slow down much, he connected his left shoulder with the right shoulder of someone else. He tumbled to a stop to blink at the black and gold nymph. It didn't take him long to register her as a girl, and though his reaction to girls was highly varied, he felt bad about running into her, which triggered his brotherly worry. Things like this tended to remind him of the little girl he'd taken as his sister in his last weeks of living. He remembered clearly how they had huddled together, how he'd shared his one threadbare blanket and his hiding place with her. The emotions attatched to those memories were strong, flaring up brightly as he worried over this new stranger.
"Oh, I'm sorry!" He leaped to his feet and scampered over to try and help her up. "I didn't see you. Are you okay?" He still managed to keep one eye on the pocketwatch's visible chain as the oblivious human paused to chatter to some other living folks. He still intended on getthing that shiny! poisoned pancakes Jewel was suddenly knocked to the ground by a blue yokai. Her instincts lead her to automatically assume that he was inconsiderate and uncaring. She squealed as she fell down and landed on the pavement.
Her original assumptions were proven wrong though when the yokai helped her up to her feet. She checked to make sure she still had her pocket watch on her and than when she was assured it was safe she moved her glance back to the stranger. Jewel noticed that he was looking both at her and at something else, but she couldn't quite tell what it was. She guessed that it was nothing too important and decided not to concern herself with it. Although, she also noticed that he looked a little worried and distressed. She decided that might be important.
"Oh there's no need for apologies. It was an accident, it happens all the time, and I'm okay, thanks for asking though." She said very sweetly and smiled as such. "By the way I don't believe I caught your name. I'm Jewel." Her eyes twinkled at the mention of her name she shivered just a little, than her smile faded. Her name brought back some bad memories. She regained her composure and smiled again. XxEternal MelodyxX Alnara opened one eye to peek and see where he was,because she didn't seem to have been hit by anything...just felt a light breeze zoom past her. When he was nowhere in sight,she sighed with a relief and continued to walk on. Maybe she would find somebody who could help her out a little.
Alnara walked on with no real hope of finding anyone. "Gosh,would someone please just tell me what the heck is going on?!" Alnara yelled as she stood in the middle of the square. Nobody answered her and they continued on with what ever they were doing. The humans didn't notice of course because they couldn't see her,but that gave no excuse for all the ghostlings. poisoned pancakes Chief slithered into the town square. He noticed a pretty pink and gold slyph shouting at what seemed to be nothing. He moved closer to her and tapped her shoulder and hissed hopping to scare her just a little. He couldn't help, but to laugh and that probably gave him away. How unfortunate... he thought. XxEternal MelodyxX Alnara screamed and felt a shiver go up her back when she heard a hissing and felt a tap on her shoulder. She whirled around to whoever it was really fast and slapped the mystery person across the face,still screaming at the top of her lungs. Dr. Zeon Saiph had been wandering in the forest. It was his little sanctuary from the prying eyes of everyone. He preferred to be alone for the most part. If you were alone there was no chance in getting hurt right? He paused a bit for a break and gazed up at the night sky. He frowned as he gazed at the lights of stars. If only he could up there once more. All of a sudden a bright light could be seen. He peered at it before looking shocked. Were the stars listening to his silent pleas? Was he finally going to go back home? He closed his eyes as the light became to bright to bare. When he finally opened them once more he found himself in a town square of some sort. He looked around in confusion. This wasn't home!? Where had this light taken him to?GunSniper (( Thank you Eft. <3 Giz drew that as a present. :: still excited over it:: ))As the ghostlings fumbled about in search of answers to their sudden appearance in a strange city. A strange form appeared in the center of the square wrapped heavily in a tattered cloak. The hood was drawn over its face revealing only a single red glowing eye. The form was transparent and surrounded by dull gray fog that swirled about the bottom of the cloak. "Such chaos you have created for yourselves. This is no way to worship the goddesses that hath freed you from your bondage." The voice was bold yet had an eerie ring to it. "It would be wise of you all to give thanks to the ones whom freed you from your bondage. And cleared this mess of your god and goddess..." Discordancy Somber recoiled from the shifting Entity, his lips pulled back in half of a cry. It fled? From what! There was nothing here to flee from, unless these people were more hostile to those that could see them. He moved quickly, flickering around the waists of the mortal horde - but Priyal's center was far too crowded, and it wasn't long at all before he had lost the violet wolf and the interesting Poltergeist that had been with him.
Not that he was at much lack for interest. No sooner had he found his way back to the center of the city - it seemed like even more were here now - that the figure appeared in the center of them all. Lysombre drew himself up, meeting that single eye with his rust ones.
What was going on here? XxEternal MelodyxX Alnara gasped and apologized to the stranger she had just slapped hard across the face when suddenly there was a huge dust cloud and a man with a strange outfit and a hood over their head appeared out of nowhere. The figure began to speak and Alnara turned and watched him,listening and mesmerized by it's voice. It talked about something about goddesses and bondage. Maybe it was these goddesses who brought them here. She didn't really understand the reason behind it,but at least now she had an explanation. Thank them? Thank them for what? xXStrait Jacket GirlXx Always shoot for the Moon... David Glanced over his shoulder as Venus coiled by his feet oddly quiet and observing. He could see how the darkness clung about her it often intrigued him. He'd never say it because it would go straight to her head. David frowned and cocked his head to the side as the misty form in some tattered cloak. The punk talk about how they should be greatful and David wanted to make a comment but thought it would be wiser to keep silent.
Venus stroked the tip of David's tail tentatively. She cooed softly to him before the misty form showed up. Shrouded in a cloak and such her eye was immediately drawn to him. The mere sight made her squirm in excitement. She giggled and practically jumped till he started talking. His eerie voice made her innards turn to goo. She wiggled wanting to giggle again and slowly moved forward listening closely. Apparently she had some goddesses to thank for her being someplace new. Someplace filled with many ghostlings and alot of the male persuasion. Venus wiggled and sauntered her way about ending up close to a poltergeist. He seemed o be rust colored and interesting.
...because even if you miss you'll land in the stars.
Eftemie (( OOC... *winces* Valkon probably just got himself into trouble, lol. It's all Kita and Az's fault.. I blame them... *runs* And so did Valkon. Sorry, Gun. XD But I think you are the target for his anger unless something cools him down.... )) Touma hesitated for a moment, then pushed his way through to the tattered creature. "What are you talking about? What mess made? What god and goddess? And what goddesses freed everyone?" He shook his head trying to make sense of what had happened. "I am only recently here. Many of us have no clue what is happening. And who are those who appeared here in the flash of light? Were they elsewhere and bound as you said?"
"I plead ignorance but even in the life I had previously, I do not remember any of this information." Touma replied. How he wished the other nightwhispers were here. Especially Genma. He would have had this information even as he entered the city. He was beginning to wonder if the other one was perhaps right in leaving when he had. Hawke curled up in the brush, just listening. There were all sorts of odd sounds near him. Wrapping his arms around him, he frowned slightly. Was it really safe here as his father had said? He was not so sure. Then he heard something near him and shivered, his hand clasping over his mouth. If Corviy were with him, he'd be feeling much braver. Silently, he rocked a little hoping his dad came back soon.
Tai moved down the pathways in the park. He tried to remain alert for any movement at all. Each time he saw it though, there were humans walking nearby. All talked of the festival and going there to play games and do whatever it was that excited them.
Finally frustrated because he could not find them, Tai sat down. He did not know where Touma was either. Probably still back in the center of town most likely. The wolf's tails twitched for several moments in adgitation. He had lost him. Just when he had found him. Then he noticed the leaves nearby moving slightly at the base of a very large tree.
Moving carefully over to investigate, Tai nosed slowly under the bushes. It was was the small ghostling that had been with the larger one. The one he wanted to find. "Are you alright?" he asked softly, trying to frighten him more. It was obvious he was scared and didn't know what to do. "Where's the one with you?" Valkon had flown high overhead, circling back over the center of the fest to see what was happening. Perhaps he could spot Loa and Fosull, or even Chronos and Azmodeus. But as he did, he saw none of them. Had they been brought along? Lord Azmodeus would be very prominent if he were here. It was then he knew. He had not been brought with the rest of them. Landing on a nearby lamp post, Valkon clung to the perch, settling down to take a good look.
As the crowd milled around and the ghostlings did, Valkon noted the presence of the tattered one. He listened for a moment. Thank the goddesses? Why would he thank anyone for what they had done to his life or unlife. Whatever it was, it was still his. It made him angry to think that he was expected to thank anyone for that. His feet gripped the wooden beam tightly for a moment, then he took to the air, wings pulled back as he dropped downwards.
Landing down in front of the tattered one, he stared for a moment, tilting his crowlike head. All most saw was a crow watching until Valkon suddenly shifted to his shape once more. His violet tails lashed back and forth in anger. "Thankful? Why should we be thankful? Chaos we created? We did not create this mess. Kita and Azmodeus did." Valkon retorted. "The goddess kicks us out for no reason that we knew of. Lord Azmodeus takes us in. And the lady fell to us. She is with him there now. May she rot there. I ask you what choice did we have but to align ourselves under his protection. But I owe him more than I owe any other. We found a home and safety, and now on the whim of yet two MORE goddesses, you expect us to give thanks to be ripped once more from what we managed to find? Bah! May they all rot!"
The yokai's tails twitched furiously back and forth. "It is their mess with which we are stuck in. Why should I care for this place now and it's lack of us? What do we care for this world we were so easily tossed out of? So that they have power and are able to toss us about as they please the next time it is their whim to do so? Like a toy? I'm no damned toy." His voice was more evil growl than his normal voice. "And I have my own plans for this place. Inspite of them."xXStrait Jacket GirlXx Always shoot for the Moon... Quanitela fell forward a bit as she was hug tackled behind. She turned to see her powered snow colored friend with the odd blue markings. At most times Quanietela would be excited to see one of her best friends and she would responded just the same however before she could respond A shrouded figure appeared and began talking about bondage and chaos. She cocked her head and listened she taught she spotted David a little way away but then another creature caught her attention as he landed from the sky a crow and then changed into something more then a ghostling. And he was just changing. She was intrigued by the notion of changing into and animal. She took a mental note about the changing figures for he looked a yokai such as herself.
Davenya wiggled in sadness as Quanie didn't return her excitement. She frowned until she noticed what Quanie was looking at. She listened in to the words and froze. If what he was saying was true and they were to be reunited with thsoe whom were sent away then her brother would be back. Davenya whipped her head back and forth searching for any signs for her brother and she failed. She frowned wondering if he'd merely been forgotten or if he was off hiding.
...because even if you miss you'll land in the stars.
poisoned pancakes Chief jumped back when the Nymph screamed and than felt a sharp pain as her hand slid across his face. "You bit-" He started to say as he rubbed his face, that was now turning red at the sight where her hand came in to contact. He was cut short though by a strange figure. He was talking some blasphemy of goddesses bring them here and that they should thank them. Now that he thought of it.... that actually seems reasonable. The bright light, appearing here out of nowhere, the odd figure....Adding two goddesses wouldn't make it that much weirder.
He hissed and than continued to rub his face that was now beat red. Chief shot a glare at the girl. He knew he probably deserved that and even should have seen it coming, but he didn't care.
Jewel glanced away for a moment from the yokai. She saw a very ambiguous figure. He was talking about two goddesses bring them to this world and that they should be thanked. Oh how very nice of them to provide us with this opportunity. Jewel thought to herself. Some people think of her niceness, and gratitude as being naive. She did not and that was all that mattered to her. She than looked back to who she was talking too.
I've been here for only a few minutes and it looks like I might have already made a friend......I hope.... the thought of not having a friend in this strange new world was scary. And if she did anything to make this yokai angry and become he enemy....well that was even scarier. She gulped, Azmodeus Bloodmyth  She had been casually hovering above broken pillars within her 'little'...could she really call him that now...'brother's'...ugh...massive castle in his realm. The last thing she remembered doing there was supervising a captive of the light to actually clean the destroyed foyer, then she had been hovering the entire time bored playing as babysitter.
It had happened so fast, her golden glowing eyes wide as she realized rather quickly where she was now, amidst the humans in the port city. Her attenae twitched slightly as she quickly gained her composure, no longer floating on her back as her feet barely touched the ground. How did she get back here...although she was relieved, it had been rather too sudden to feel it right away, and she smirked.
"...what awaits us all now..I only wonder then who else has returned from his realm.."
She kept easily in the shadows, eyes half-lidded in minor amusement as she searched for any familiar banished soul.

She had hidden herself away within the thick forest's of the banished one's realm. There really had never been a bond between the two in the beginning, and there had only been one other than she had ever spoken with before. Other than that...she had been elusive..perhaps forgotten by her bonded deity. It didn't matter, she was happy where she was, alone in the forest, free to roam until she was called...if that day ever came.
Now however, she found herself lost within the center of the city, perhaps in the busiest part. There were so many humans around and it made her terribly uncomfortable, fleeting quickly in this strange place simply looking for refuge. GunSniper (( LOL It makes for a good story. :3 ))The figure focused on Valkon as he begun his verbal assault. Still it remained without movement. The vibrant red eye gazed into Valkon, quite as if staring deeper than the physical existence. "your light goddess and dark god are in no cooperation with the goddesses. The mess they caused is of their own. The goddesses hath cleaned this mess up for all. They wake but once a year, during this festival of the two moons." The figure looked over the crowd. No human seemed to notice the tattered figure... Most of them were too busy still with setting up various activities. "Do not condemn what you do not know. Lest your own soul rot as well. " The tone remained constant. There was no sign of anger nor joy in his words. XxEternal MelodyxX Alnara turned back to the ghostling she had slapped once more and apologized before walking towards the figure that stood in the middle of the town square. She more or less kinda of hovered toward it,but it was still walking...kinda. The wings on her back shot glittery golden sparks as they fluttered behind her. Alnara wedged in between the tall Yokai entity and to the ominous figure,"Ummm,excuse me,sorry for interrupting you..." Alnara said to the Yokai ad then turned back to the figure,"But if I could interject for a moment...I was just wondering why you decided to interrupt what I was doing before to bring me here...surely the goddesses had other reasons for our being here than just to thank them,am I right? If you know who I am,you would understand I reeeeally don't like to be bothered unless it is important." Alnara rested her right hand on her hip and smiled up at the figure sweetly. 'I should try not to get on it's bad side...it doesn't look like someone to be messed with...' Eftemie ((OOC.. Nice pic of the Watcher, btw.... nice and creepy... And open mouth insert foot again Valkon. XD )) Touma had asked his questions but then found everything interrupted by the violet tailed one again. He studied him closely. The smaller ghostling was not with him and neither was Tai. A frown slipped across his expression in concern for the lore. Instead of interrupting, he listened to what was being said. Perhaps he would find some useful information, but he wondered briefly if these goddesses would have to be fought as Veros had been. "Cleaned the mess? Or remade it? They've done nothing but interrupt. And frighten my son and others by their actions. If they care so much, then perhaps it is time they prove it to all of us instead of deigning to show up once a year." Valkon challenged angrily, his fists clenched tightly. "It was a mess, but others still found what they needed despite Kita and Az. What matters if this place is without us? We were not wanted or we would not have been sent out. Do not think to win our trust with simple words."
His eyes narrowed and he smiled rather wickedly, tails lashing. "I may be stuck here again, but trust me, I will find a way to bring Lord Azmodeus back. And without her." He stepped back letting the other ghostling speak. He was done and no less angry than he had been. Hawke blinked when the lore spoke to him. "I know what you are. A wolf. But I never heard one talk before." He watched the wolf a moment, still afraid. "Is my dad coming back yet? He said to wait here." The ghostling was not entirely certain Valkon would like this creature here. "Maybe you should go before he comes back. He won't be happy."
"I don't see him or hear him yet." Tai replied. "My name is Taizahra. And it was your dad I was looking for. I've been looking awhile. I'll wait here with you until he returns. It will be safer for both of us." Sitting down beside the ghostling, the lore curled up, his tails around the boy protectively.
"I was looking for you dad, because I died when he did. We are connected, he and I. I hope he remembers. I do." Tai stated softly. He wondered briefly how much the boy had changed as a result of his death. But then from the strange things happening, he was sure that Valkon had changed from the gentle soul he had once known. Either way, he would deal with it. They belonged together.GunSniper (( Thank you. XD Figured he needed something there... )) Th tattered figure's focused flashed for a moment on the pink one as she pushed past Valkon to get her own words in. "It was not I who brought you back, little selfish sylph.. Your threat is as empty as an abyss. Wallow in your own ignorance, it matters not." His focus than returned to Valkon. "Your own ignorance is astounding. The goddesses are nothing akin to the light goddess or dark god. Trust is of little concern to me. Weather or not you heed my words is of your own fate. Bare in mind you have been told."Than the focus finally turned to Touma. "You will find all the answers that you seek here. This one I can give to you freely, the mess made was of the light goddess' own folly. She tore the dark from the light and damaged this world... the two surely need each other to exist fully. Cannot a show exist without even the simplest hint of light? What rest does sight have but the dark? The goddesses fixed this mess that was created and restored the dark to the light as it should have been." The tattered robes rustled as he fully faces Valkon. "the dark god and light goddess are remaining in what they have caused for themselves... I have no more advice for one whom it falls to deaf ears.
I am the Watcher. My eye will forever be upon all of you... what you do, your fate is your own." It spoke the last part to everyone, yet kept its watch on Valkon. The fog begun to swirl around the figure in greater amounts. It didn't take long before it was covered completely. When the fog begun to clear, it cleared from the bottom up revealing the figure to be gone. The square was once again as it was before. XxEternal MelodyxX Alnara gasped when he called her selfish,"Uh-uh,you did not just call me selfish!" Alnara said,but it left before she could say anything else. If he had stayed,she probably would have cursed it out. Alnara sighed and turned back to the Yokai Entity,"sooo,do YOU at least know what we should do now...?" That was stupid to ask,he most likely didn't...she kind of asked anyway,just to make some sort of conversation. He would most likely answer very rudely and then walk away,that's what most people did when they talked to Alnara... Talencia Priscilla had kept quiet since none of them seemed to know anything about what was going on. It seemed senseless to continue to ask questions of those around her when it was clear she'd get no answers. However, when the cloaked figure appeared, she peered at him closely and listened. Her face crinkled at his choice of clothing. It really was too dark and moody for her taste, but it certainly seemed to suit him, whoever he was.
The more he talked, the more intently she listened. She still kept silent, letting others ask the questions, casting her gaze at those who spoke up. She wasn't entirely surprised to see the purple yokai reappear, though his intense flow of anger did escape her. Something more was going on than she could grasp. Who were the god of darkness and goddess of light? She mentally shrugged. So this gathering was thanks to two moon goddesses, a celebration of them.
She spent a moment pondering what fashions must be in vogue for goddesses. What would a moon wear? She had a sudden image of a full, round moon clothed in a gauzy moo-moo, and she had to clap a hand over her mouth to stifle the giggle it elicted.Percy's concern shifted very quickly to consernation. As she bestowed him with such sweet smiles and gentle words, his cheeks heated up. He dropped her hand as if he'd been scalded and tried to look nonchalant. This wasn't exactly what he'd had in mind! Somehow it was clear he didn't really mind, however. "I'm Percy," he half-mumbled, casting a shy gaze back to her large red eyes.
"I, uh...," he fumbled for what to say. He wasn't at all comfy being under the consideration of that pleasant regard, but he didn't want to scare her off either. His eyes were drawn to the hole in her chest, and before he could stop himself, found himself blurting, "Does that hurt?" Leave it to Percy to be clumsy in such a social setting.
They were intterupted by a floating apparition at that moment, perhaps saving him from utter and total embarassment. Mortally grateful for the distraction, he spun to stare at the strange figure. Most of what he said didn't much matter to the rather casual ghostling. The doings of gods and goddesses generally weren't of any concern to him. As to two of them being responsible for transporting him and everyone else here... well, he had something good to show for it, didn't he? He glanced sideways at the pretty black and gold girl and wondered what Rompastomp would think of her. poisoned pancakes Jewel giggled seeing how nervous Percy was. She thought that the question was rather odd though. It never really hurt her the wound. Sometimes she thought of it as an advantage. She had never really been in a fight, but she figured that if she had been. she would get lucky and her opponent would punch through it instead of hitting her.
She giggled even more when Percy's face turned read and he dropped her hand nervously. "Percy..." she said trying out the name."I rather like that name. Percy." She smiled slightly glad that they had not gotten off on the wrong foot. "That's a bit of an odd question though. The answer is no though. It never really hurts." She ban to blush with him.
She decided it would be best to change the subject before he asked another awkward question. It's not that questions like than were bad, in fact she kinda like them, she thought they were cute, she just wanted to stop blushing.
"What an odd figure that was. Don't you agree?" She said as the figure disappeared and the little pink slyph set off in anger. What an odd figure indeed. she thought silently to herself.
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Chief didn't hear much of what the odd figure was saying, but he did here the last part when he said that he was "the watcher". He also heard him call the little pink slyph selfish and her go off on him. That made him chuckle.
He decided to go up to the group and investigate what all the yelling and such was about. He slithered up to the slyph and yokai just in time to hear the slyph ask the same thing he was about to.
He toke position next to the slyph who had just earlier slapped him and awaited an answer. His face was returning to its normal color. Dr. Zeon Saiph staid beside himself as he listened to others argue with the the mysterious cloaked figure. He already knew that he had no clue of what was going on and just stayed out of the conversations. He preferred to not get involved with things like this, but it seemed that he had no choice this time. What he had thought was a sign of the stars was merely some goddess's doing. It was goddess that he hadn't even heard of. How he could possibly fathom the idea that they were to be returned back. Even if this were true then for how long was this to last? Would he be stuck like this forever? Sometimes it was just best to leave things be.
He glanced at yokai that had spoken out the most about this. He had some similar views with him, but at the same time he had a feeling that he was up to something. He was no going to bother to find out what that was though. Instead he merely walked around and watched the people setting up booths of some sort. Talencia Well, the human with the pocket watch had escaped while the creepy dude had talked and disappeared. Still, Percy never stopped being aware of shinies around him. He gave Jewel and impish grin suddenly, his eyes never leaving her face, and smoothly snagged something from a basket of some human passing behind him. With a brief bow that could have been mocking or merely mischievious, he presented her with what was probably going to be a prize or perhaps sold in some stand.
It was a hairstick with brass danglies, painted black with 'gold' stars. "A shiny for the pretty," he announced brightly with an ingenious grin. It wasn't worth much, but it was shiny! Though he tended to pick up shinies like that everywhere he went, he wasn't really all that possessive of them. He was as likely to present something wehn it was needed (like a brightly shined hammer) or wanted if he happened to have it already.
Now, if he'd stopped to think about it, he probably would have realized part of what intrigued him about Jewel was her own personal shininess. It wasn't anything he could nick, but as such he felt no great desire to take her shinies from her. Woulda been hard to pry them off her anyway.
For now, he sufficed by attempting to look suave and gentlemanly by giving her his latest swipe. It helped to cover up his discomfort pretty well, hopefully. His innocent and perky expression showed no remorse for having stolen it from the living either. This simply was how he was. Shinies just ended up in his little paws somehow! poisoned pancakes Jewel was shocked at how skillfully he snagged a nice little shiny item from someone's basket without even glancing away from her. She graciously accepted it and laughed happily. She noticed that it greatly resembled her in color. That pleased her even more. Things were starting to heat up.A few other people seeming to have an argument. She also felt things heating up between them, but in a different way.
She hugged Percy, her new found 'friend'. "Thank you so much, Percy." She smiled and giggled. Than she kissed him on the cheek. She decided to let him decided if it was just a friendly kiss, or a little something more. Her face became as red as her eyes. She stashed the comb on her person, but still continued to hug him.
"Percy, Percy, Percy, Percy...." The name repeated over and over in her head. That made her blush more. Eftemie Valkon stared at the pink ghostling and then the serpentish one before looking back to her. "What do I care what you do? Listen to him or don't. It doesn't matter to me. But I have my own plans. As for what happened. He told you what happened. Did you not listen to itsanswer to that one?" Valkon pointed at Touma, staring at him a moment.
His eyes, turning away from Touma, narrowed at the spot the 'watcher' had vanished from. Cold and mechanical had been its voice. Mechanical? "Interesting..." He suddenly hesitated, wondering if it was a construct of some sort like Chronos made, eyes narrowed in calculation. Possibly and unable to act in any fashion other than he was told. Probably some poor soul trapped by these supposed goddesses - body twisted and used. It almost sounded like a twin for that psycho Loa who had been constantly spouting off that light needed dark. He might have believed that once. Before Kita acted stupidly sending them all here.
His tails twitched and he moved through the crowd and away from the selfish pink ghostling. Let her figure it out for herself. His eyes landed on Touma for an instant, sizing him up. It might be wise to be wary of that one. He looked to be a goody goody in some way and they were always becoming heroes when one did not want them to. He needed information not an adversary. At least not yet though it could be fun later. And there was Hawke to get back to. But this time he would walk. Perhaps he would find others from the dark that had been brought here. The thing had said all were returned. So that meant the twins and all the rest were here. Moving through the area, he began retracing his steps in the direction he knew his son was. Touma listened carefully. So that was what this one was upset over. He had been kicked out of the world by a goddess, taken in by the lord of dark, and now returned when he did not want to be. A part of him almost felt sorry for the yokai but one look into the ghostling's eyes made him understand that sympathy would earn him his ire. Instead he merely folded his arms and stared in return. The entity was up to something and it would most likely not be good. poisoned pancakes Chief shot a look at the pink ghostling that seemed to say 'What's his problem'. He had not heard most of what he said earlier. He only heard something about people named Kita and Azmodeus. He made Kita sound like a pretty bad person, goddess rather, but the others seemed to protest that. He wasn't sure what to believe. "Sooo..." he said trying to break the awkward silence. Talencia The look of complete and utter panic that overcame his features as first the hugged him, then kissed his cheek, was comical in the extreme. So far he'd been swinging between the strong desire to please her and a young teen boy's complete embarassment about girls. However, that kiss put him over the edge into the depths of bliss and mortification all mixed. His eyes widened, he turned beet red, and when he spoke, he couldn't get much out without stuttering.
"I... uh...," he stammered, glancing around wildly. "I... uh... have to... uh... find that... guy," he gestured weakly and vaguely. "The... one with... uh... the pocket... thing." Yes, that was it, he had to chase that man down! Siezing on this excuse to escape the completely baffling and confusing girl-stuff, he gave a yip of a goodbye and bolted through the crowd. Azmodeus Bloodmyth Eclipse had raised an eyebrow to the speech this..Watcher had given, huffing quietly to herself. Oh but that was when her golden gaze caught the kitsune of a dark ghostling appearing to being the epicenter of the Watcher's entire speech. That was...hm...what was his name again. Eh, it didn't matter...it simply appeared that she wasn't the only one who had been freed back into her old home.
She merely kept her silence as the other Ghostlings whom had witnessed the lecture by the Watcher began to leave in confusion, or stood there in silence...obviously unknowing what to think after this revelation. Why..there were so many new faces now! They probably had no idea who Kita and Azmodeus were....pity...they would be blindsighted in the end, if he ever returned.
Her anttenae twitched again...she began to wonder if that little loyal Yokai..Chronos wasn't it...did he end up getting left behind from his own extreme loyalties? It was a thought that made her chuckle as she began to observe the other's whom kept around the area.
"...so many new little faces.." XxEternal MelodyxX Alnara didn't really know what else to say,so she just laughed. Like because she knew what was going to happen would be predictable. It had always been like this. People would rudely answer,call her a bad name,and then most likely walk away without giving her a clear answer to the question she asked. She felt like she was about to cry,she was literally on the brink of tears now. Nobody would ever answer her questions,and it just made her feel...alone. It made her feel invisible. She hatred the feeling...but now at least she understood the way she had treated all her townspeople in the past was exactly how these people were now treating her. And it hurts...it really does hurt. A lot,more than she could actually explain. More than anything in this world. Nobody likes to be ignored this way,and that is exactly what happened to her. He just totally gave her a unclear answer and walked off...Alnara stood in the now practically empty square,ghostlings still moved about as if not seeing her. The only person actually who still wanted to talk to her was the weird serpent guy who tried to scare her and got a slap right across his face. Alnara looked at him,nodded,then walked away as well...she didn't know what else to say. Alnara walked over to an empty bench and fluttered onto it and sat. She let out a sigh and looked down at the ground solemnly. Eftemie Valkon stalked through the area again, knowing that some saw him and some did not. He did not care anymore. His son was out of the way and no longer frightened. The yokai was still angry though, his tails bristling as he moved through the crowd towards the outer edges. Maybe he would find someone he knew. If that thing had said they were all here, then they had to be somewhere here.
Where would they go if he were they? He would get out of this place. With a faint scowl on his face, he moved towards the outer edges and back in the direction that Hawke was. His tails lashed from side to side, tapping a box and shaking it as he walked by. The man nearby turned to stare as the carton rocked though noone was around it. He had a faint smile on his face. There were spirits here again.
When he saw it, he blinked in surprise, then grinned widely. He knew this. Taking it in his hands, he carefully looked around him as he reentered the park. Hesitating and glancing over the area, he made sure noone was there, watching him. Then he inspected what he held in his hands. A wicked laugh slipped free when he understood. The message was clear and he knew exactly what he needed to do.GunSniper (( Special assignment for Valkon. XD )) As Valkon begun his return to his son there would be a flash of purple in front of his eyes. A familiar style pocket watch hovered in front of Valkon's face with a note tied up to the chain of the watch. Oddly, yet not suprising, the watch looked like the binding clocks used to hold the prisoners before. Only difference now was that these seemed to harbor a different power.
The note was bound with dark crimson ribbon. The paper itself looked aged, but the writing on it fairly new.Letter from Chronos Valkon, it would seem as though your animal bones had more use to them than even you had realized. The details matter not for now.
It would seem as though my soul being bound to our lord has prevented my escape of this realm. He is here still with the goddess. Their powers were too great to be affected by the twin goddesses, Juska and Seska.
How great it is we have chosen to follow someone with such power? Though it has been nice here, I believe that it is time for all of us to be free. There is still a small hole in the dimensions just small enough for one enchanted watch to slip through. This watch will open that hole just slightly for another watch to come through. However, they must be placed in the correct areas to channel the powers they hold.
You must pace this watch in the center of the clock on the clock tower to the west of the square. I will send more instructions with another watch when this is accomplished.
Once all are in place the hole will be great enough for even our lord Azmodeus to fit through. I have not been inform yet of how many there will be.
Of all the ghosts, I believe you to be the most competent. Tell no one of what you are doing...
"So that are their names... Well, we'll see if they are as all powerful as that creature said." His son first though. He moved towards the place he had left Hawke. When Valkon saw the tails of the creature sticking out from under the bushes, he hurried forwards. "Hawke! Get away from him!" he growled.
"Dad!" Hawke called, rushing from the bushes to put his arms around his father. Glancing up at his father's face, he said softly. "He didn't hurt me. He was looking for you. His name is Tai Zahra. He looks like a fox don't you think? Even got a checkered collar like your hat is."
"Looking for me? Why?" Valkon asked staring at the wolf. Why was there this sense of familiarity about the creature? It was no ordinary wolf but like Loa's creature had been.
"My name is Tai Zahra. We died the same moment. I was the fox that was with you." the lore replied, moving forwards slowly. His eyes caught and held Valkon's for a long moment. He had been right. It was the boy who had died with him. They were still tied together. He suspected they would always be.
Touma glanced at the others around him. "I think we should find more out about these goddesses and this festival. It's what I plan to do." Shrugging, he glanced at Priscilla, bowing before moving to eavesdrop on some humans working nearby. Listening to whispers was the thing he was best at and he adjusted his mask a bit as he settled down near a busy spot. Whatever was going on there seemed to be two factions more or less warring with one another. He fully understood that even if he was not as he was when living.
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Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2009 4:09 pm
The Festival of the Moons Pt. 3 08.31.09 Metaplot Joint
 poisoned pancakes Chief was a bit confused and regretted going over to find out what had happened. That had only left him more bewildered. The only thing that was clear to him was that he needed to a friend. Not so much a friend as an ally. Someone who could show him around ans explain this whole mess a little better.
He scratched his head and hissed."What to do now..." he whisperer distastefully. Than he slithered off down the rode to see if he could find anyone else to help.
Jewel had no idea what had just happened. It took her a moment to realize that Percy was gone. Off to chase some guy with a pocket watch. Was that just an excuse? Did he not like her? Or was he just nervous and embarrassed? She tried to call out and tell him to wait, but she couldn't get the words out. Instead she only gasped.
She didn't know what to do or how to feel. She stood there stunned for a few moments. Than a tear fell down her cheek and she slumped down the rode he had just darted down, hopping he would see her and apologize. However, that was only a hope. Hopes never came true, at least not for her. She hopped her dad would love her, but he didn't. In fact she doubted she would ever see Percy again. All she could do was hope.... poisoned pancakes Chief kept his eyes peeled for anyone that looked like they could be of assistance. So far he only saw a black and gold nymph crying, and a blue yokai darting away from her. Neither of them looked as if they knew much, nor cared much of what was going on. His mind went back to what 'The Watcher' had said. That there were two goddesses to be thanked. Than to what the other yokai said. The entity. He couldn't help, but to agree. There was no real reason to thank them. All this has done for him personally was caused great confusion.
As he continued to walk he saw the yokai and a poltergeist in the park. They were also with a lore. He knew the yokai knew what was going on, but did not deem it wise to question him. The other one though, might be a bit friendlier, and wouldn't mind informing him on a few things.He began to slither down the path into the park. When he came close to the ghostlings and lore he stopped not wanting to interrupt. If the small one had anything like the temper of the yokai and he interrupted it wouldn't end good. He was sure of that. Rikku Takanashi Hikaru stood rather baffled by everything it was all rather confusing and then out of nowhere a rather creepy looking figure appeared and started going on about a goddess and a god and about some other goddesses then that purple yokai appeared as a crow which interested her alittle
He had a rather bad tempter and made a big commotion and then just as suddenly as it all started it ended and it all left Hikaru more confused then before she also noticed that other ghostlings were now branching out to explore and find more answers
With that Hikaru turns back to the well dressed charm dragon bows politely and takes her leave looking around curiously she was a rather new ghostling but she knew this place it was a place she had been many a time in her life not her ghostling life but her live life so she knew her way around alittle
She contiued to wander looking around in awe at all the decorations and such and was actually starting to get excited by the idea of a festival thats when she turned a cornner and saw a strange black ghostling with a heart shaped hole in her chest crying instictivly Hikaru wanted to confort her so she walked over and stood next her"hey are you alright?"she asks in a soft curious but consirned tone poisoned pancakes As a kind looking sireni approached he, Jewel wiped the tears off her face. She kindly asked her what was wrong, and Jewel figured that someone who cares enough to ask deserves an answer. "It just that I was talking to someone, and the next thing I knew they had darted of away from me....It's nothing really..." She was lying and leaving out details and usually that would kill her on the inside, but for some reason it didn't affect her.
She tried to smile, but failed. Than before she knew it she had fallen to the ground and began crying again. She had no idea why she was so upset. She had just met Percy and now she was all worked up about him dashing away from her. One day in this whole new world and she was already sad and confused. Eftemie Valkon stared at the wolf a moment. Memories dropped down on him. The eyes of the fox stared back at him. Finally after a long time, he nodded. "Tai Zahra. Valkon." His hand was clenched tightly as he watched his son a moment. "I'm... glad you are here, but I've something to do. Hawke, you and Tai remain here for the moment. I'll come back and get you if I need you. It's important but I need you to keep an eye out for the crows. They will look for either me or you. Do you understand, son?
"Yes, Dad. I understand. Tai and I will be fine." Hawke replied, watching his father with large eyes. "What happened?"
Valkon sighed. "Two goddesses tried to fix something and I think they made it worse, but I need to look for the others. Your mother and sister. Chronos and Lord Azmodeus are not here. They were not brought. I have no idea if the twins or the others know what to do. Most probably scattered unsure."
The lore nodded as he listened. "I understand. I'll protect Hawke for you, but when this is over, it's my duty to be at your side. I want to go with you wherever it may be. Touma... he is a friend, but he is not the one I am meant to remain with."
Tai wondered briefly if Valkon would take him. Their connection was still there, but there was a great deal of anger within the eyes of this soul that had not been there until he himself had been injured. It was between them at their deaths.
Valkon nodded. "Fine. You can remain with us. I'm sure there will be things for you to do, Tai." Turning back to Hawke, he hugged his son to him a moment. "Be good, Hawke, and remain hidden. Listen to Tai. I'll be back as soon as I can. The humans cannot see you, but they can hear some things you do. The thump of your feet, or even a whistle. But here there are few of them right now."
Turning he shoved something into his pocket before he shifted to a crow. There was something he needed to find. And he would do so as quickly as he could. There was much to be done and he was limited on time.
Valkon flew around the square again after leaving his son and the lore behind, drifting on the air as he looked for the place he needed to find. People went about their duties, placing tents and items on display for the festival and he blended into the birds already flying here and there. He wondered briefly if there would be fireworks also. Those could make a good distraction to keep the obvious from being seen. But for now he wanted to remain unseen. Discreet. One learned much when none knew one was there and he blended in well enough that only up close scrutiny would note the difference. Noone was getting that close.
Touma drifted around from place to place where the people were working. He had found out that the two goddesses were named Juska and Seska. Supposedly one was light and one was dark, but noone really said which one. Two men were also talking about how so few spirits had been seen for some time. He imagined that was the reasoning they were all here now.
It was a bit annoying but that was only because their actions had interrupted him. In some ways he preened as they talked of the spirits even the yokai who had been so upset. It pulled on his vanity to think that they thought the ghostlings were so special. He knew he was but it only made him feel even more unique when the humans spoke of the same thing. He supposed he should find something to do and he began looking around for a small task that he might be able to help with.
poisoned pancakes Once the yokai, who Chief now understood to be the poltergeist's father, had left he slithered up closer to the young ghostling and the lore. "Ummm..... I was wondering if you could explain to me what could possibly be going on here?" He was hoping that the young ghostling could...'enlighten' him, for lack of a better term, on what was going on. He scratched his head nervously. GunSniper Up in the sky an odd light, much like the aurora borealis, appeared in the sky. The colors swirled about each other than danced about the moon. One of the many wonders of this phenomenon was that the lights went behind the moons as well as in front. It made the two moons look closer than they actually were. The humans around stopped what they were doing to watch as this wonder. Many of them begun to cheer. "The goddesses have blessed us!" "The festival this year will be best yet!" "Blessed be the goddesses, Juska and Seska!!" "Dad, can I have a pony?" Which was promptly responded to as "No". Fireworks were set off near the harbor further lighting the night with an arrey of colors. This would mark the official start of the celebration. "LET THE WORSHIP BEGIN!" A human cried. His voice carried across town followed by a roar of cheer. The Watcher perched himself atop the clock tower to further observe. His eye fell upon the ghosts that inhabited the festival. Eftemie ((OOC... LOL on the tower... razz at Gun! just a little private joke everyone... )) Valkon flew around the square again after leaving his son and the lore behind, drifting on the air as he looked for the place he needed to find. People went about their duties, placing tents and items on display for the festival. He wondered briefly if there would be fireworks also. Those could make a good distraction to keep the obvious from being seen. But for now he wanted to remain unseen. Discreet. One learned much when none knew one was there. He saw the watcher on the clocktower. He didn't care but he'd have to do it a bit more slyly.
When the entity was sure that he was on the west side, Valkon dropped lower and lower. The younger ghostlings were wandering about looking like confused ants as he swooped downwards. He landed perching on the high decorative pinnacle before him. The crow studied the area below him for a long moment, watching those working and wandering the square before his attention turned back to where he was.
The building itself was grand, constructed out of carved stone. He imagined it took a year or better to create it. It rose towering over the square like some ancient monolithic guardian several stories into the air and he stared at the face staring back at him. At the very center he noted a hole that would just be the right fit. But none paid attention as they moved about their business. And even if they did, there was little that could be done about it.
Such fools. Not simply the humans but some of the ghostlings too. They were about to get a rude awakening. Lord Azmodeus was not sealed out as they thought. Not if he had anything to say about it. There were others who had power than these supposed goddesses and that point was going to be plainly made. He ruffled his feathers, shaking them out as he thought what to do. This was the spot and he moved slowly over to the middle. A few other birds were nestled there watching. Pigeons- and he squawked, making them move out of his way. It would be hard with a beak and feet such as he had, but it had gotten him here.
There was not much room on this ledge perhaps a foot or so. But it was all there was. If he fell, he supposed he could shift to crow really fast. Then he laughed softly. Ironically. He was a ghostling and could float. Few could be said to be paying attention. One was stealing shinies. Another was pouting. Yet others were simply slithering around and looking into the stalls. He sighed. They should all be finding something constructive to do with their time. It could all be too easily taken away from them and they'd never see what he was doing or even understand it.
Flapping his wings as he landed on the longer arm of the two, Valkon gathered his footing before he changed to a rat. He could have done this as himself but even then violet tails were very noticeable. He required the stealth of a rat and that was all anyone would see if they happened to spot him. A rat following a path that few could fit upon if they could even see him as high up as he was. The object was in his mouth even as he had shifted and he carefully moved towards the center of the face. The path was narrow, but it was straightforwards though slightly slippery. Once then twice he hesitated to keep his footing, but the rat soon found himself at the hole. He could have fit into it, but instead he carefully placed the object he carried into it.
Now all he could do was wait. Another should soon be appearing. Hawke glanced over at the ghostling with the snake tail. "I know some of what is going on. What my dad is so angry about." he finally replied. "He said that he used to live here in the forest. Him and a bunch of other ghostlings when they were little. He helped a human or two but he also played pranks on them. I guess that goddess Kita kicked a bunch of them out for no reason leaving them to die in the darkness. But Lord Azmodeus was there. He saved them and gave them a place to live. It's where I was... born. I guess you'd call it that."
He stopped a moment to think what words to say before continuing. "Anyhow, Lord Azmodeus is strong. He opened a portal up and everyone there came back for a short time. Kita was stupid and my father and some others captured her. She lives there too now. In the dark, but we weren't doing anything except trying to figure out how to live there when suddenly we are back here again."
The ghostling shook his head. "Haven't seen my psycho mom or my crazy sister either. And Uncle Chronos isn't here either. Dad's not happy about being taken away again from where we were even though he was trying to get back here. I guess..." He rubbed his head a minute at the edge of his hat. "I guess it's cause of the way it was done. I'm supposed to be watching for Dad's crows. They will find us eventually. My name is Hawke. My dad is Valkon and this is Tai Zahra." Tai sat curled up, his tails around Hawke. He took his duty seriously and would have warned the other ghostling off except for the questions he had asked. As he watched the naga like ghost, he wondered how many others were as confused.
"I'm a lore." Tai finally stated. "Not exactly like you are but a spirit of sorts." Touma listened to the people as he continued to wander around the square. He hoped they would have fireworks. The last time he remembered such was when Capell and Sigmund had been returned to everyone. Of course, Sigmund had remained out of sight more often than not. He was just glad to have his son back and they were all glad to have him.
He briefly wondered about these goddesses and what they were like. Were they good or evil? Or perhaps both? Noone was saying any of that but simply that they give thanks. Should there not be more details? Scratching his head, the ghostling wondered if he should even be thinking thoughts like this. Maybe not but he was enjoying watching everything.GunSniper The Watcher gazed upon the crow with a hidden grin. This one was different indeed. Perhaps with combined efforts? To any other perhaps Valkon's actions would have gone unnoticed, but they did not name this entity "Watcher" for a mere show. Something was terribly odd about this ghost. "Tell me little Yokai, why do you do what you do? Is there some shred of hope? Trust? Or do you feebly cling to a dream in prayer it doesn't fade away?" The voice echoed throughout the tower. Slowly he begun to shift through the tower ceiling. Its form still transparent as if it were only a projection. The fog swirled about his robe and the item Valkon was previously caring. Yet the item remained unmoved. -good good..- Eftemie Valkon stiffened slightly, but snorted in extreme amusement as he let the rat form go. His violet tails twitched back and forth. Then he laughed wickedly as he drifted there, his feet holding him as much as he floated on the ledge. "Why not? Kita does not have my loyalty any longer. And I do not know your goddesses. They've interrupted what I want without so much as a "by your leave"or 'may I interfer?'."
"Hope? Trust?" he laughed. "I do not entirely trust Azmodeus. I definitely do not trust Kita. And as far as my own motives, I prefer not to share them with you entirely. At one time I would have used both Kita and Az for what I want. I still might." He stared at the watcher closely for a moment, then grinned. "When this is all over. In the beginning it was simply my own protection that dictated such. My survival. Nothing more. Nothing less. Now I do it because of other things that mean more to me. My reasons include friendship, protection, and even loyalty. Even my own amusement is laced into such. In the end all are my choices and not at the whim of others."
"But since you are asking questions, it is only fair that I ask a few in return. Who's construct are you? You seem awfully mechanical to me. Simply watching. Don't you ever find the thrill of a prank well played? Or feel the warmth of choosing to enjoy a sunny day in a dark glade despite any work that needs done?" he hesitated still grinning. It almost reminded him of a puppet with a master behind. Similar to the constructs they had been working on. "Are there strings behind that cloak, Watcher, that keeps you watching instead of enjoying even this festival as you want to?" His grin widened as his amusement rose a bit more. If he got answers, fine. He'd learn from it and if he didn't, he'd know in some way that he was right about this creature. GunSniper "gods and goddesses care little for the mortals. Any and all are selfish. You know that well. But we play into their desires because they have the power to destroy our existence." Watcher's words were still in the same dark tone. It never changed from before. "I am the construct of fate, my strings are tied to any who summon me. This is why I am here, this is what I do. I serve my purpose with no regret. I do not feel joy, I do not feel regret, I do not feel anger." Watcher moved closer to Valkon, yet his mist still swirled about that item. "Do you not feel a greater purpose for what you do? Are your actions not controlled by strings as mine? You say what you do is for the dark god... with your own motives attached, but how do you know some other deity is not behind those strings as well? Are you not a puppet as well?" A shadowy hand moved from the cloak and pointed to Valkon. There seemed to be something very shiny attached to its wrist. It looked like a small pocket watch with a small note attached to it. "Or are them some that can break the fate even a god has set upon them?" poisoned pancakes That made a little more sense Chief thought. Kinda sorta. Right? "Ummm....Lord Azmodeus?" He questioned not fully understanding. He slid his hand across the smooth scales of his tail. This was all quite a bit to handle. Gods, Goddesses, some creepy 'Watcher'. Chief felt as if his head was spinning.
Well if this 'Kita' sent them somewhere, and these other goddesses brought them back, he most certainly did not like them already. Fireworks began to go off and people began to scream and shout. He tried his best not to take notice and maintain a serious attitude. That wasn't very easy for him. He couldn't help, but to look up and the wondrous explosions. Eftemie "Of course they care little. Even these two only did what they did for power of some sort." Valkon smirked as he listened to Watcher. He was beginning to like him but the question was should he?
"Construct of fate. I thought you were a bit... mechanical. It's a pity you cannot feel those things. None are complete without feeling of some sort. Not ghosts nor humans. Perhaps not even constructs." He did not move when the watcher moved closer. Ultimately it was his choice to continue this conversation. His eyes had narrowed slightly at the presence of the watch and note.
"A greater purpose? For what? I came back and now I have another life to live. Not as it was but no less. Just different. And all is illusion of some sort. To you it is manipulations by others. To me it is my own choices that I make. Semantics." Valkon smirked. With a grin, he moved closer to Watcher. "Perhaps the strings are only on you." he said. "Afterall you are the construct. Not I." Reaching out deliberately, Valkon took hold of the watch and note on its wrist. "So tell me, how do you break the fate even a god has put upon you? If you ask, you must know the answer."
It could very well get him into trouble and quite possibly be the last act he ever committed, but there was that chance he needed to. In the end, it was his choice whether to or not. He did and yanked the watch trying to remove it. More than likely it was from Chronos again and there were things he should do. Hawke nodded. "He's the one whose castle we lived in. We had our own rooms, and the crows, and rats that helped Dad collect bones. It was alot of fun. Of course my psycho momma and crazy sister were there too, but I lived with my dad. Not them."
He blinked at the bright colors that shot up into the air, curling up against Tai a bit more closely. "What are those lights? Should we hide from them more?" he asked softly, looking over at Chief and then back to Tai. Should he be afraid of that or not? Hawke was quite uncertain, but he'd never seen anything quite like them in his short life. XxEternal MelodyxX As Alnara sat alone on her bench and looked at the ground,there was a sudden loud boom sound and a sudden burst of bright light. Alnara looked up and watched as there was a brilliant display of fireworks up in the sky probably celebrating the festival. It reminded her of her past life. When she was a princess,she remembered there had always been festivals to celebrate her kingdom,and there had been plenty of fireworks as well. It was a very nostalgic moment as she watched the fireworks. She wondered what all the other ghostlings were doing. Alnara got up from her bench and made her way towards the park for a better view of everything. As Alnara walked through the darkness lighted only by the fireworks up in the sky,she noticed two figures standing in the park,talking. It was that snake ghostling from earlier and some other ghostling she had never met. Alnara approached the two of them,"What are you two talking about? Oh,I forgot to tell you..." Alnara turned to the snake ,"I'm Alnara...sorry for being rude earlier..." Alnara turned over to the other boy,"And who are you?" Alnara smiled. There was an odd looking creature that sat next to the other boy's leg...it was kinda looking at he and gave her the creeps... GunSniper "I am not made of gears and cogs, but a ghost much like yourself. Or rather different?"
Watcher watched a moment in amusement as Valkon tugged at the watch. He opened his hand so that the palm was in front of Valkon's face. There was a tattoo, or perhaps real, eye with the pupil a small slit. Valkon would see a mortal life, Valkon's own mortal life... Evrything from birth to death in a quick flash. "A new life you have, but you cling so to your past, do you not?"He than closed his hand and let Valkon have the watch, if he so choose to take it. Either way his hand withdrew back to the safety of the cloak to let the watch fall. "The strings of fate bind everyone little yokai. No one can escape them... some merely set new strings for others, but there are always strings attached."
poisoned pancakes What a day this had been. "Okay, I think I kind of get it now." Chief wasn't entirely sure if that was true himself. He knew he needed someone to help him out and Hawke seemed to know quite a bit, and his dad even more. There was also, their lord, Azmodeus. In time, he would have this whole thing figured out, he knew it. Or at least hopped he would. "Hawke, would you mind if I stuck around with you?" Hopeful the answer would be yes he refused to let his eyes move back to the fireworks. Just than the pink slyph appeared. She introduced herself as Alrana. Chief's face was no longer hurting, it hadn't hurt for quite some time now. He was thankful for that. "Ummm.... I was just asking about what was going on here." He sounded rather embarrassed about not knowing what was going on. He felt as if he shouldn't though, because he knew he wasn't the only one who was completely confused. xXStrait Jacket GirlXx Always shoot for the Moon... Davenya squirmed still at the thought of David being back. He was ruthless but since his absence she'd learned how to fill in her gap of power and slowly the felling of a lose had been overwhelmed by her desire to right Jason's path in his afterlife for his life before death had been of blood and gore. Her desire in that matter had "saved" her from herself. For surely her childish good doer ways would cause her to tumble over the edge of extreme. Davenya sighed and nodded confidently taking in what the watcher said before he disappeared. He'd said all the ghostlings had returned save for Az and apparently Kita for she'd been taken away to the dark. Davenya merely shrugged at it. She'd escaped she didn't quite know how it was that Kita had been captured other then that she had. Davenya almost giggled however at the thought of the Festival for while she was concerned about that of her brothers wereabout she always loved a festival fore with a festival was pretty shinies that never failed to catch her eye.
In excitement Davenya danced off away from Quanitela intent on helping with the festival where she ended up passing by a tent full of yet to be used Fireworks and she giggled and peeked in she carefully swiped a couple and made them disappear into a realm of shadows that she was able to travel to and through. She grinned and set out to find ways to help which was when she came across a little charm dragon with an adorable mask and a slightly childish looking face that seemed to provoke a sense of ease through her, though she'd forgotten about her brother she had been still ill at ease because she knew him to be there. He seemed to be searching for something to do. Or rather that was what Davenya thought he was doing. She approached him hoping he wouldn't leave before she got to him. "S'cuse me." Davenya wasn't always the best verbally because she often would shorten or blend her words when she would try to speak in a rush. She hoped that the friendly looking Charm Dragon would hear her.
David's tail worked it's way back and forth as he listened. Venus had scampered away to get a better look at the Watcher and it had slightly aggravated him that Venus's affection was so easily swayed. A part of him screamed that she was his little toy. The Little oversoul had been a sort of comfort to his failure to act. She'd made him feel that just merely his thoughts were good That the lingering doubt, that he wasn't really a ghostling of the darkness as he had thought, was no more ture then she was an actual ghostling. David wanted to hiss as he looked about him and watched the other ghostlings. Then once more his eyes fell upon his snow white sister and he actually felt his heart melt. A part of him sorely seemed to miss her even if she was the reason he could not act on his diabolical plans. David had become the scholar not the warrior that would act. Then there was his sister that rarely bothered with books and research and that such 'nonesense' as she had often called it. David hissed at the warming and stalked off looking to others the dark fey seemed to blend in quite well with shadows other then the obvious fact that his markings glowed a neonish blue an exact match to that of his sister. Flames of the lantern hung as decoration danced over his lense's it was odd to find a ghostling with not perfect sight but others didn't seem to mind and he didn't really care. His silver hair swayed as he made his way around he was not one for social interactions. He was an observer of sorts that preferred to take not of the little details.
...because even if you miss you'll land in the stars.
Rikku Takanashi Hikaru quickly kneeled down beside the ghostling with a shark like tail Hikaru had a concerned expression"if you need to talk i can listen"Hikaru says in a soft tone aside from being a guardian she was also a good listener
Hikaru proceeded to sit down next to the crying ghostling and was ready to listen when she suddenly heard the shouts and saw the fireworks she loved festivals they were always so much fun she then suddenly realized something was in what little pocket she had
She carefully reaches in and finds a token she looked at it curiously then looked at a nearby stand and saw people trading them in to play games that made Hikaru smile but she remebered the ghostling she was sitting next to she turns back to her holding the token waiting with a soft smile to listen to the ghostling poisoned pancakes The last of the tears rolled down her cheek. She sniffled a bit than regained her composure. After a few deep breaths she was able to talk. Jewel noticed the sireni eying a small token and the game stands. She didn't want to be rude and kinda wanted to go participate in the festivities too. "Oh it's nothing really, I promise." She smiled sweetly trying to look sincere. "It's just that all of whats happening is all so confusing and overwhelming." Maybe she would see Percy again. That made her blush a little. She decided to dismiss Percy's running away as simply nervousness and that she wouldn't worry about it. "What do you say we go enjoy the festival?" She would inform her more on what really happened later. It was sorta funny, she was all worked up a minute ago and now she thought it was silly to get that upset. She giggled a little. Rikku Takanashi Hikaru smiles and nods she figured some one just caring enough to offer to listen helped even alittle hikaru had not really done anything but felt good anyway because the ghostling felt better
Hikaru nods to the ghostlings offer and stands up brushing herself off alittle she then holds her hand out to help the other ghostling up"oh im hikaru by the way"she says and briefly looks at the token again sense she spent most of her live life with pirates she had a eye for shiny things or things that intrested her Discordancy Lysombre stared at the goings-on with astonished eyes. Gods and Goddesses? Strings of fate? What the hell? The Poltergeist was forced into listening to all that was going on in a kind of stupor. He had never considered that all of this - this lunacy, this madness - was part of the world. He had never considered... mush of anything, honestly, since he had become a spirit. He worried about what existed in front of him, he was concerned with only that which he could physically see: his human; all that surrounded his home; his travels. All of this, then, was overwhelming.
He stumbled backwards, away from the Yokai and the Watcher; so perturbed that he flickered into tangibility as he did so. And it was due to this that he felt something solid against his back, and a hand on his shoulder even as he yelped and slid his body into pure mana.

He was scared of her! The wispy ghostling jumped about a mile when she put her hand on him - which was much harder to do, when he went all ethereal like that.
Somber twitched as he spun around, smacking away the hand on him without another thought. His remorse for this upon seeing that it had been a lady's hand was slight. "What are you doing?" hissed the Poltergeist - the last thing he wanted to cause was some kind of scene. "Don't you know not to sneak up on others? It could get you hurt." ...Was that a bunny hood?
She smiled. He was burning now, visible and red and smoky. "I didn't sneak up on you. You ran into me! That can get you hurt - Lysombre~" She played with his name, drawing it out in a coo and leaning forward; rubbing her cheek against his taut one. Her laughter seemed a little more than amused as he jumped back and slightly higher in the air.
Somber glared at this new affliction. "Who are you," he demanded.
Her smile widened, an odd flash in hot pink eyes. But she refused to answer him as her eyes turned back to the Watcher, and these new and unfamiliar ghosts. Eftemie Hawke blinked at the pink ghostling and then at Chief. Did he have to explain it all again? He bristled slightly at the thought. "I'm Hawke. And this is Tai." Moving a bit closer to the lore, he curled up more in his tails. The shadows darkened around him a little more. The little ghostling was not used to so many unknown being around him. He had known everyone in the castle. "And you can stay, Chief. Chief knows some of it. My dad knows all of it and Uncle Chronos even more. Dad said that Chronos and Lord Azmodeus did not get brought here. He's unhappy about it and probably going to end up warring on whomever is responsible somehow. My dad.. I'm supposed to be watching for the crows. Clipper, Knick, Knack, and Feyne.. Oh yeah.. and Lenore. She's a raven. Then there are Nell, Frick, and Frack, the rats."
He petted Tai as he snuggled closer. "And now there's Tai." His eyes turned upwards to watch the dark sky between fireworks. No sign of the crows yet.
Tai Zahra watched the pink ghostling closely as Hawke curled more against him. It was obvious that Valkon's son was unused to so many around him that he did not know. The fact that he had accepted Chief quickly meant that he was at ease around him in some way. But when the ghostling pulled closer at the presence of Alnara, he curled his tails about Hawke more.
Turning his attention to Hawke, he said, "You have not lived before, have you? I mean you haven't died and returned a ghostling, have you, Hawke? I mean, you were born weren't you?"
Hawke nodded. "Born. Dad said my psycho momma stole part of him and did something. There were three of us. My sister Fosull is crazy too and she lives with momma but I live with my Dad. Not sure if our other was a boy or a girl. Never met them yet. Not even sure where they are." He shrugged. "Dad says he or she will find us some day."
Touma sat nearby amazed at the fireworks. They were so large and brilliant. He turned his head taking in all the explosions. It was then he noticed something. The watcher and that violet yokai were at it again. Curious.
Distracted, he turned to watch them forgetting the fireworks and festival. What were they up to? His eyes narrowed and he moved towards the clocktower. Perhaps they had simply not wanted their conversation heard. But he still thought that violet yokai was up to something. It was in his attitude.
He turned when he heard someone talking to him. Blinking in surprise, Touma nodded, bowing to Davenya. "Is there something I can help you with?" He glanced away and back up to where Valkon was temporarily. He still thought the yokai was up to something but turned his attention back to the ghostling next to him.
The yokai winced as the images flashed before him. Then he laughed as he took the watch pulling it towards him as Watcher withdrew a bit. "Loa already pulled that trick on me. She's psycho. Not unlike you I am beginning to think."
He chuckled as he thought for a moment. Drifting, he studied Watcher again. "A ghost perhaps but rather empty if you feel nothing as you state. Perhaps you should find a new job. Care to join me and break the strings of your puppetmaster?"
Valkon broke into outright amusement as he challenged the creature. "You might find out why we struggle even when on the hook. It's in our nature to fight. As humans. As ghosts. Why should I do as every other ghostling does? I'm not them and they are not me."
"My past life did mean a great deal to me, and I know I am stuck between both because of my death as well as what has happened in this life. I would have been Kita's. That much I will admit but I am Az's because of her actions." A smirk crossed his face. "At least for now."
Valkon finally admitted, "I loved the forest and the creatures and constantly wandered there. It was my choice that day I died to do as I did. I had not a care in the world as I wandered there smelling the flowers and exploring. I still do care about those things and the animals, but there is also more now that needs my concerns. I pranked as much as I helped even after I died. I was so angry to be tossed out. Az chose to protect those of us and I had little choice at the time." Valkon laughed, glancing at himself. "I was much smaller then. And yes, I do still cling to some pieces of my past. I freely admit that, but that is only as it should be, Watcher. The past shapes us as much as the present does as the future will. There are things there that I will never let go of, but there are things there better left forgotten too, Watcher. They have been replaced and it is different now."
He frowned for a long moment before continuing, simply staring at the Watcher as he held the watch and note tightly. "The animals, I will protect them from him even if he thinks he will kill everything as he said. Humans.. bah.. I care little about them right now. I saw what was done that day by my own father and those with him. Let Az have them. I may very well have to stand up to him one day to protect what I do care for. Despite his 'marking'. When that day comes, I will do as I need to, just as I have this day."
"For this moment, Az has my loyalty. And this is one way to repay him. But it's not even entirely about him, but another. A friend. I will not leave him shut out because of the whims of two who deign to grace us with their presence." He smirked slightly. "I do not know them. I do him. And strings can be cut. There's always a way. Always. If one waits long enough for it. And I have all the time I need. I am dead. Perhaps in time I'll find a way to break even Fate."
He laughed again, extreme amusement in his expression. Talking semantics with someone who obviously did not even feel as the rest of them did. It was amusing if nothing else and his tails began twitching again. It was time to move on to the next part of what he needed to do to return Chronos.
XxEternal MelodyxX Alnara smiled at the Hawke boy,"It's a pleasure to meet you Hawke..." Alnara then looked down at the...thing. She half smiled at it cause it scared her... "Nice to meet you...also...Tai..." He was totally giving Alnara the stink eye. Hawke seemed a bit frightened by Alnara. Maybe it was because she was a girl? Alnara knew lots of boys who were shy around girls. She was usually shy around guys also and she found shy boys actually pretty cute. Alnara giggled at Hawke and winked at him just to tease him. Alnara heard Tai and Hawke talk about being human in a past life..."I was human once...a princess of a kingdom." Alnara explained that much,but did not say much else. xXStrait Jacket GirlXx Davenya nearly jumped when he actually turned toward her. She had no clue as to why she'd actually jumped. Although apart of her actually believed he'd not hear her. Though his turning had startled her she found herself pleased that she'd caught his attention. Then came his bow. Davenya almost widened her eyes in surprise. It wasn't exactly rare for one to bow but Joachim had been the first and last one to bow to her... that she remembered. Such thoughts seemed to cause a small shadow to pass across her face before she nearly broke into a giggling fit. Thoughts of Joachim lost to a little kid sense of being bowed to as if like a princess. Davenya did her best to suppress the giggles and once she succeeded she thought on his question before he glanced away for a moment or two.
Quietly Davenya watched him while his attention was briefly captured. Davenya minded naught she was still trying to control herself. She seemed all giddy which was normal for her at times thought sometimes she was like a time bomb. Or somewhat slightly bipolar though it wasn't true her mind just wandered about and bounced about thought fluttering one way then the other. Davenya still grinning settled on what she was going to say to his asking if he could help her with anything of something of the sort. Davenya's grinned faded and turned to a frown as she forgot what she was going to say. She sighed softly wanting to swear but she'd never really taken up the art of swearing and she knew naught what to say. She tapped her chin lightly and cocked her head to the side some what before smiling softly "I got it." She proclaimed happily she'd not actually captured the exact same thought but rather another one. "Well sir I was wondering if you'd like to help me find something to help with. I really love Festivals but never seem to find anything to help with. I have fireworks that they haven't used yet. Or I could get something else if you like." Davenya nodded and seemed like a moth drawn to the flame. She'd come across the Charm Dragon in hopes of finding a partner in doing helper like things. poisoned pancakes Jewel toke Hikaru's hand and get up on her feet. "I'm Jewel. Nice to meet you Hikaru." With that she darted off into the crowd of people and than looked back to make sure Hikaru was fallowing her. Than she looked around at the flashing lights in the sky, all the people, and the colorful prizes in the fun looking stands. She could hardly believe herself. She never got to experience this. Her father never allowed her to in her life. It was all so new and odd, but great all the same.
Chief bowed graciously. "Thank you very much hawke." He said gratefully, than smiled. He noticed that ever since Alrana came Hawke had gotten much closer to Tai. He didn't think Alrana winking would help very much, just probably make him even more nervous. There wasn't really too much he could do. He seemed to be finding comfort in Tai though. He wondered what exactly it was Tai was there for. It must have been to protect him. What could be making the poltergeist so nervous? Was it him? Was it Alrana? What was so threatening about Alrana? x___Doctor Ruri Lestat was a bit bewildered. He'd kept to himself mostly at the castle, not really participating much after his traumatic experience between Kita and Azmodeus. He wasn't willing to have a repeat performance of that little night terror again, not by any means conceivable. But, he was a bit surprised to be back in the light world, to look around and see the sights he'd seen so briefly when he'd first come here an again when he'd come for a mission that had ended in vain mostly. Ah well, make the best of things, and now that he was back he was back on the quest of finding the ever elusive dark child of his.
He wondered for a moment, as he wandered this new festival, if she'd even want to see him. She HAD tried to kill him.....twice. You'd really think someone would learn the lesson the first time, but Lestat had always been a glutton for punishment from those he adored. Walking swiftly through the crowd, he saw a vaguely familiar face. Or at least thought he did.....wasn't that one of Valkon and Loa's children? He'd heard talk drift through the castle before, even bottled up in his ballroom like a hermit, about Loa pulling a crazy Loa-like act and stealing some of Valkon's essense to make children. Three of them apparently. He wondered if he could do that some day. It was something interesting to put in the back of his mind for later.
Either way, for now he was simply walking over to the child that resembled his father so much, Hawke, if he remembered correctly. The third child had run off to god knew where, but the only daughter Valkon had was unfortunately being raised by Loa herself. The child would undoubtedly be insane. Walking up to Hawke and the small group he was with, he smiled, his fangs peeking out over his lips as he practically radiated content and mischief.
"Well well well......so the little Hawke has flown away from the rest of the flock, hm? Where's daddy? More importantly where's your mother so I can avoid her at all costs....." he laughed jovially, his nine tails swishing back and forth as his supernatural eyes glistened. He was enjoying playing with the little poltergeist. He didn't even know if the poor child knew who he was, god only knew Lestat wasn't around very much, even knowing his parents in a very abstract way.
xXStrait Jacket GirlXx Quanitela shifted her attention between the Violet Yokai and 'The Watcher' Something about him was odd and eerie though She herself didn't care to go up to the Goddesses spokes person. As the conversation continued on she listened intently quite aware of the White fey hovering at her side still clinging onto her in an embrace. However soon enough there heated discussion was over the the watcher disappeared. That was when Davenya's little grasp left her waist. Then soon after her Friend Davenya was running off excitedly. The little child like Fey would soon enough involve herself in her own sort of miny adventure as she always had before.
Quanitela's tail seemed to sway back and forth to some beat that was played in the distance. Then before she knew what was going on the crowd of humans were cheering and fireworks lit the sky in a conglomeration of colors. Pinks and red, Oranges and yellow, greens and purples, blues and whites. They were pretty as the burst out from they're little paper like casings. Things going boom were always loud and entertaining. Quanie rubbed her face gently. Her face paint stayed in place despite her rubbing which was good. It never seemed to come off. even when she would actually get water on it. It could fade and such but it would still mostly be there and later Quanie would just plaster more atop her face ensuring that she always had the white markings. Her little hand came up to her new found scarf. It was said to be one of the elemental scarf the one of air. She was curious as to who else had such a scarf but she wasn't to worried about it. Curiously she began to wander the crowd for something that interested her. Eftemie Hawke shrugged at Alnara. "I've never been born so I have no idea what a princess is. Does it make a difference?" he asked. He grinned at Chief and nodded. "Dad would probably like to talk to you. Your tail reminds me of that one skeleton my Dad was working on. He said it was a snake and your tail kind of reminds me of it.
Before he could say anything more, another yokai walked up and began talking. Hawke frowned for a moment as he watched him. "I don't know you, but if you know my dad then you were in the castle with us. And..." he grinned suddenly. "as for my psycho momma and crazy sister, I've not seen them at all. I'm hoping they don't find us here. But Dad went off to do something. He said that Chronos and Lord Azmodeus were still trapped on the dark side. I think he plans to do something about it. He was plenty angry about it."
Touma nodded to Davenya. "I've just been helping as things empty. Putting more bottles or shiny things on the tables. I think some of the people are glad for the help. More people seem to be coming here now that the fireworks have gone off. Most are looking at the games and food."
He thought for a moment. "There was a woman complaining earlier about moving some boxes and I moved a few of them for her, but there was only a little space left. She might need help. It was the small tent on the left. We could check there and see if there's more room to move the rest of the boxes closer for her."
x___Doctor Ruri Lestat nodded in understanding, thanking his lucky stars that Azmodeus hadn't warranted an invitation to this side. The man truly scared Lestat for his ferocious jealousy over Kita. And he hadn't even really LIKED Kita even, and Az had still seen it fit to almost maul him to death.....again. Not that he remembered dying the first time. He'd have to think on that later. Note to self, add that to the list of 'To Dos' and then find out if I can take Louis with me somehow. With a sigh, he soffed softly at the smell of humans. Tasty, delectable humans he was no longer allowed to feed on. Or at least that was the rules of the spirit world. No consumption of blood as it was too dangerous. Oh how he loathed that little loophole that controlled vampires from immortal prey. But he snapped his attention back to Hawke with a fanged smile and a playful wink. "Smart as a whip, aren't we? Yes, it's true I lived at the castle during our dark times. As for your mother and poor unfortunate sister.....I must say I share your sentiments.......a shame though, that Chronos was left behind as well......he didn't seem like a bad sort really. Well! If your father intends to do something, he can count on me for much more active support than I've given recently......just tell him the Vampire Lestat is in his corner if he ever need find me, since I'll be on a quest of my own soon in this world," he nodded, ruffling the boy's hair affectionately, much like he used to tease Louis and Armand. Hawke seemed like a good, albeit naive, boy. At least he had some sanity to his name, praise god and Valkon for that. xXStrait Jacket GirlXx Davenya nearly jumped happily as he spoke about being able to actually have a friend to help her and such. Which brought to her mind a question. "Will you be my friend?" Davenya spun happily. She felt like dancing but she didn't. Just then a butterfly floated by and she watched it go intently. Then she shook her head softly and returned her attention to the Charm Dragon. She pointed her thumb at herself. "I'm Davenya. I think we should go help out that lady. Davenya giggled and shifted on her feet.
Davenya looked back and forth as the found herself being distracted in thought. She thought about David. A deep frown made it's way across her face as she thought about him. Him being back wasn't good. It couldn't be good at all. She then sighed and looked back at the charm dragon and grinned happily awaiting what was to come next. Talencia Percy charged through the crowd, unknowingly getting closer to someone he very much wanted to find. However, fate inserted her hand, for the man with the pocket watch appeared down a side street. With a cry of triumph, the clomping yokai veered his path, leaving humans behind him glancing about inquiringly for the source of the heavy footsteps. The fact that they only smiled indulgently escaped him, and wouldn't have mattered much to the little ghostling anyway.
The human he pursued was of the fat, self-important sort. He seemed to be currently overseeing the set up of a line of stalls. He spent much time puffing and pointing and shouting, but very little time actually doing anything. Percy snuck up close, keeping his steps muffled by moving slow. The glitter of the chain reflected in his eyes and sent shivers down all his tails. Shiny! Paw-like hands reached up, up, gently siezing the chain and lifting the watch ouf ot the blustery man's vest pocket.
Mezmerized by the gleam of moonlight on metal, he wasn't at first aware of a child watching him with round eyes. Or rather, watching the 'floating' watch. The man, however, did notice the child's amazed stare, and patted himself to see if something was out of place about his person. Of course this proved his pocket was empty of it's contents, and he looked down with a shout to see it floating lazily in mid-air, the chain still attatched to a buttonhole by a bar.
The yell brought Percy back to his senses, and he gave a jerk on that fine chain. It ripped the cloth of the man's vest, eliciting an outraged roar. Not all ghosts were fun and friendly! Percy couldn't help but cackle as he ran as fast as his boots would carry him, back down the street and away from the hullabaloo he'd caused. Eftemie "Alright. I'll tell him, Lestat. I'm sure he's causing trouble for someone. He was angry enough about Uncle Chronos not being here." Hawke replied, smiling at the yokai. He'd have to get his dad to explain to him later what a vampire was.
He glanced over at the others sitting there with him. "I wonder what's going on. Haven't heard any trouble yet."
Tai watched Lestat closely for a moment but as Hawke seemed eased with him once he understood who he was, the lore simply remained silent. Such strange ghostlings and so many. He'd only run into Touma before he had gotten to the town. But as that thought slipped down over him, he wondered where the ghostling was. He had forgotten all about him and frowned slightly. When Valkon returned, he might go back to look for him.
Touma watched Davenya for a moment. "I suppose we could be friends. I don't know where my other friends are right now. And Tai seems to have followed after that purple tailed yokai for some reason."
He led her over to the back door of the shop nearby. "This lady has the tent right in front." Touma glanced over at the table where she was selling things as well as playing games with some children. The prizes were half empty. "I'll move the boxes closer and you put the shinies on the table for her."
The older woman was sitting in a chair, but the boxes around her were all empty. She sighed. Soon she'd have to stop the games and move the items closer again. It was her fault. She should have gotten some help for the night, but it was far too late now.
Talencia Priscilla had watched everything transpire with a rather uninterested eye. What did she care for worshipping goddesses she didn't know? Still, it did look like a bit of fun. The humans were clearly enjoying themselves. She nibbled on the tips of her hair for a bit, watching the activity around her. The ghostlings seemed to ahve scattered hither and yon, leaving her standing there on her own. Frowning faintly, she determined that this was not acceptable.
As the fireworks began, she spread her wings and ascended gracefully into the air. Too many humans were crowding around, she couldn't see what everyone else was up to. She spied the fierce yokai entity perched on a tower with that creepy guy called the Watcher. She wrinkled her nose. Such doings were not for the likes of her.
But there, over there, just beyond an old human female. There was that charm dragon with the intriguing mask/hat! A fey girl with black pigtails was with him, and they were doing... something. Well, that had to be better than lingering around with noone to talk to. She flitted over at a sedate pace, floating above the croawd of humans. When she neared then, she lowered herself and touched ground with booted feet. "Hello again," she said socially, bobbing her head at them both. "What are you doing?" What they were doing looked entirely too much like work for the likes of her, but then, the humans couldn't do it all, now could they?Percy scooted through the crowded square, pausing back by the fountain again in order to examine his newest shiny. The fireworks overhead cast shimmery lights across the gleaming surface, highlighting the raised image of a single peaked mountain, craggy and rugged. With raised brows and a careless shrug, he pressed the latch to flip it open. Inside the watch ticked faithfully, pointing to numbers to indicate time, though the little yokai had never learned to tell time as a living child. To him, the fanciful arrows were just a pretty ornament on his aquisition. But inside the lid was a strange engraved symbol.
Peering at it with a puzzled frown, he crossed his legs underneath himself on the rim of the fountain. It was an odd image. A coiled rope rose straight up to attatch itself to a lock that appeared to be hanging in midair. He ran his ghostly thumb across it, his tails waving behind him in agitation. Somehow it meant something... or should. It bothered him much more than the scribbles that he knew were called numbers on the face of the watch. Gnawing his lip, he realized this shiny needed a safe place, a way to hide it but keep it close to him. It was time to find something to carry it in. Determined, despite the non-shiny nature of his quarry, he rose to his feet and began scanning the crowd. XxEternal MelodyxX Alnara chuckled,"You don't know what a princess is? Oh yes,that is right...you were just born after all. It's okay,it's not really that important though I guess...cause i'm not important anymore. I am a 'has been' princess. Anyway,a princess is pretty much just the daughter of a king and queen,who are the rulers of a land to put it simply." As Alnara talked to Hawke about what a princess was,another ghostling,a yokai that looked like trouble approached the three of them and singled out Hawke. Alnara listened silently to the ghostling,who introduced himself as Lestat talk to Hawke. He seemed to act really rudely to Hawke,saying mean things about his mother. Alnara interjected into the conversation,"Excuse me,Mr.Lestat,I suggest you be kinder to my friend Hawke if you know what's good for you...' Alnara glared at him,a sort of threatening tone to her voice. He really didn't want to mess with a pirate...
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Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2009 4:11 pm
The Festival of the Moons Pt.4 08.31.09 Metaplot
 Rikku Takanashi Hikaru was surprised by jewels speed but she simply laughed and took chase she quickly caught up and looked briefly at her token she almost didn't want to part with it but she also wanted a prize"i only have one token so i guess there must be a game that requires only one token"she says as she continues to run she looked at all the stands and noticed one that had strange floating things she saw people lifting them up and then saw the shop keeper pick one up herself she also noted that when the numbers matched they got a prize she also noted another important thing it seemed to only cost one token"theres a game which requires only one token"Hikaru says and points at the stand which she promptly runs towards x___Doctor Ruri Lestat scoffed at the little succubus's attempt to trump him with a feeble threat. As if she could ever hope to challenge the power he'd died with......not that he had full control of all his powers again yet, but he was getting there. Nothing else to do but practice your mental abilities when you're alone in a ballroom trying to avoid the master of it like a whipped dog. He growled softly at that thought and to his chagrin, the little group migrated towards Valkon before he could get his own quip in. He smiled a little as Hawke asked what a vampire was. Well, he supposed the child WAS born in this spirit world and couldn't have any knowledge of what life was like before. Bounding over to Valkon himself, he smiled at the youkai whom had already ascended to the Entity form he'd grown accustomed to seeing haunt the halls in stolen glances. He wondered if he'd get more control over his old powers if he ascended like that, but that was a question that was to be left for a later time. He'd experiment eventually, but right now, he was more interested in what Valkon had to say. "Valkon.....it's true then? Azmodeus is locked in that other world? And what of that meddling witch Kita? Hopefully locked up as well, animals, the both of them........Is there no way to contact Chronos though?" he asked, starting out satisfied with Azmodeus and Kita's positions currently, but a bit remorseful about Chronos. The youkai had never shown Lestat any malice, and by all means seemed like a good fellow, and wickedly useful with his machines and watches. A good man to have around in a time like this. Turning to Alnara, his tails lashed as he decided to take up on the verbal joust she'd started by insinuating he'd been rude to Hawke. Why would he be rude to a child of all things when he was looking for his own? Even though technically Claudia wasn't a child.....hmmm.....it was food for thought if she'd grown into a woman in the passing from the living world to the dead. But he was getting off track again. Letting his eyes glow a little more brilliantly than usual to give them that iridescent feel, he stalked over to her and growled softly in the back of his throat, poking her roughly. "YOU, madmoiselle......should mind your manners to your betters. I was one of the damned long before you were even an afterthought on the face of humanity and all creatures that go with it in this world. You're very much like my daughter Claudia.......and you should feel very lucky I don't snap your neck where you stand because of that fact," he hissed, tails lashing as he casually turned back to Hawke and Valkon, totally ignoring the succubus and putting her on his list of minor annoyances. Looking at the little crow he frownd slightly. He missed Mojo. poisoned pancakes Jewel smiled and giggled. She quickly followed Hikaru to the stand. It looked quite fun. She had to try it! She poked at the floating statues wondering what they were for. She had a very puzzled look on her joy filled face. The bobbing of the statues made her giggle even more. She pointed at the floating object and looked at Hikaru. "What do you do here?" It was a little embarrassing not knowing what to do.
Chief waved at Valkon. He was a little nervous and could barely speak, but he managed to get out, "Hello sir." He sounded very nervous a shaky. He could probably use Tai's comfort a lot more than Hawke at this point. Hopefully what Hawke said, about him probably liking him was true. The thought of him getting angry made him gulp. It was odd meeting Valkon again, for the last time he saw him, he was shouting at the 'The Watcher'.
His mind drifted off to that Leset character that had stopped by and talked a little to Hawke. A vampire? Chief was pretty sure he's heard of those before. Valkon's description of one had confirmed that. What a scary thought. Sucking blood from another living thing. He shuddered at the thought. After that his gaze went to Hawke, Alrana, than Valkon. xXStrait Jacket GirlXx Davenya busied herself setting up the toys and shinies. She paid not much mind to the fancy looking Charm dragon. Davenya was too distracted by the shinies to really care truthfully. She hadn't realized the upset face that the girl had. Then again she tended to have a short attention span so unless she was interested greatly in whom she was talking to she tended to wander it thought. So far she could count two people that she seemed to be able to focus on. Joachim and Marcus but they were no where to be seen so far not that she really cared. Her little relationship with Joachim was odd. She at times admired him but most recently she had felt nothing more then a partial disgust for him though as time was passing her feelings and dislike were following as well. Then there was Marcus. He was interesting and most certainly attractive to Davenya but he seemed to disappear after she first met him so while for awhile she was longing to see him once more she had grow out of him and veered more toward an interest in her oversoul friend Jason. However that was because they lived together and he seemed so much calmer when he spoke to her via mind like. It always creeped her out how he could reach into her mind.
However through her own little musings she continued to set out the prizes. It wasn't till a box was pushed into her that her mind silenced itself. Davenya's head jerked about as she watched what looked like a grown version of Valkon stalk past clearly furious. Then as she thought about it more she realized that it was indeed he. The entity was once the ghostling she knew as Valkon. She sighed shaking her head before she heard the female Charm dragons fuss. She hadn't caught on to the name it sounded like some one stuck up just by the sound of the name. Davenya never liked those kind of names and had a terrible time remembering them. She looked at her and watched as she grumpily shoved her hat one after extracting herself from the box the first time and nearly giggling as she did it a second time. However the sight of the mangled and broken shinies distracted Davenya immensely. "Oh dear the poor toys are in shambles of all sorts." xXStrait Jacket GirlXx Venus had listened to the Watcher and the argument the had occurred between he and the Violet being that she didn't actually know. Since she'd been around she'd only concerned herself with David. Venus sighed after he'd left and slipped into shadow. As she went along she saw a little white fey, with marking like Davids, lift a few fireworks from a tent full of them. Moments later the crowd had erupted in sheer excitement about the festival. She merely tossed her head up to see the plethora of colors blending and melting mixing and bursting leaving a smoky trail after the glow died out. They hadn't interested her much.
Venus continued going along in shadow hiding in the darkest parts and where it didn't seem dark enough she made it dark enough. She eventually came across a blue ghostling running from some robust man. She didn't quite understand the point in making a ruckus over a bag that looked limp and empty but apparently the man had to make some sort of scene. Venus actually wondered if the man was suppose to be an actor but shoved the thought away. She rolled her eyes at his over reaction. She then decided to follow along after them. Swiftly moving along the shadows as she pleased. She kept herself in between the two of them so that she was close enough to see the boy dive into the trash can. However her attention soon after was drawn to a Ghostling coated in red. The color caught her eye and she neared him remaining silent. She wanted not to interrupt his work and wouldn't mind not being noticed. She was merely curious as to what he was doing. Eftemie ((OOC.. wow... I had started out just putting in Valkon's but lol I had to reply to so many people for each one of mine that it just got longer and longer. Enjoy! )) --- Valkon stared at the grouping a moment, then watched the skies briefly after nodding to Chief and the pink one. He wondered where his crows were. And his rats. Maybe he'd not need them as much though except to spy upon someone. Like Watcher maybe. Let him watch. If it were a normal bird, then what could he say other than that the avian had an unnatural fascination with him. Let him be the one being watched for a change. Then he saw Lestat and his attitude changed entirely. Finally someone familiar.
"Lestat. It's good to see you again." Valkon grinned widely, turning to the other yokai. This one would definitely be of use and liked Az about as much as he did. Though both had to take the marking to survive. And he was still sorely tempted to have his son marked in such a way also especially if he could break them free later. "Yes, both are still locked up there. Unfortunately Chronos is as well. I would prefer to leave Az and Kita there also, but not Chronos. He's a friend and I owe him loyalty for such. And I've gotten two messages from Chronos. At least I'm hoping the second is from him. I've not looked at it yet. And there is someone that worries me. He calls himself The Watcher. I'm not entirely sure but he claims to be a construct of fate, but with these two supposed goddesses this festival is for, I would imagine it's more like he is a construct of theirs. Seems almost mechanical." His tone changed to slightly disgusted with the idea. "Seems to be able to hit you with memories too, Lestat. Not just your own either." He pulled him to the side away from the others a bit more.
"Something I never said to anyone but I overhead a conversation between Kita and Az a long time ago. If he comes back, he will destroy it all. Not just the humans, but also the animals. Everything. He told her as much after they were ripping into each other. But she is as much at fault as he is in this. Many of those she kicked out had never really done anything more than a few pranks. I think she's probably as psycho as Loa. It could be something he did, but more than likely she allowed it to happen too. But I don't think this can be all one way either. If he comes back, she must. There just has to be a way to fix this mess they created."
"This Watcher claimed that the goddesses had righted everything from the mess Kita and Az made. Of course we knew it was their mess. Nothing new there. However this Juska and Seska I've not heard of before and nothing's right with Chronos still there. And I'm wondering why Chronos was locked out but I don't think things are as they need to be with him there. I think there's a way to bring Chronos through, but I'm sure it will bring Az also. I can't leave Chronos there to Az. I will not and I've already started, hoping that something will give me a clue on what to do. I need my crows. I could find out what is going on with Chronos then. Maybe he would even know who this Watcher and these goddesses are."
His tails twitched again, angrily as he thought of the last thing the creature had done. Now more than ever he wanted to know who this Watcher was. But he also needed some paper and something to write with. The town square would have such. Turning to his son, he said, "Hawke, I have a job for you. I need something to write on- paper and a pen to write with while Lestat and I talk. Those things should be in the square. I might need to write more than once. Take Tai with you and your friends. Just don't dawdle around too long." He glanced over at Lestat with a grin. Hawke had watched his dad in surprise. He'd gone for things before but always inside the castle. Glancing around at the others, he said, "Well, I guess I have something needs done. Come on, let's go. Tai." He petted Corviy as he moved towards the direction he knew the festival was in.
The lore had gotten to his feet, his tails twitching slightly. "Of course I will, Hawke. Your dad said I was to stay with you. I'm not sure what those things are but I'll help look if you tell me what you are looking for." He glanced back at Valkon and Lestat before hurrying to catch up to the ghostling.
Touma blinked in surprise as Valkon stormed through again. Shaking his head, he moved towards Priscilla. "Are you alright? That yokai has been angry since he got here. I think there's something going on between he and this Watcher fellow. And the rest of us are caught in the middle. He seemed angry about Kita and Az both and these new goddesses also. I'm just not sure what is going on."
"Just toss the broken ones to the side and I'll get another box for you. And we'll see if we can find a needle and some thread to fix your clothing later. I'll help you look." Touma stated as if he would not take no for an answer. Before Priscilla could say anything else, he moved towards the boxes bringing her over another one.
The old woman sighed when she saw the broken toys. "I guess that spirit is a rather angry one," she said to the children. "Sometimes things happen and they are like that for awhile. But then other times they settle down and are nice as plum jam. It is exciting though, isn't it?" How she loved this festival and the spirits being around to help and to play with everyone. She was definitely glad they had returned.
Kael knew he was being watched and slowly turned to stare at her. A succubus? He glanced around for a warlock, but saw none with her. Perhaps in this unlife that they had, she belonged to noone. Finally he turned back to what he was doing. Staring at the pile of bottles he had selected, the mage thought about how to get them to his tower.
Moving towards a nearby booth, he picked up a bag. Focusing he traced some runes onto the surface of the pouch. When the magic disappeared, he smiled slightly. At least that still worked. Even in death he still was a mage. His power was low but with time he suspected it would get stronger with each use.
Picking up the bottles he wanted, the blood elf prince carefully placed each one inside for safe keeping. Every bottle disappeared into the bag, though one looking at the size of it, would never think that so much would fit. It was barely large enough for the largest bottle, but yet it held all he had needed. It would be handy for whatever he was doing and not just carrying bottles. Slipping the strap over his shoulder, he moved to where other bottles were. Soon he would go looking for things to make his potions from.
It was then he noticed the teapot. He stared for a long time at it. The colors were his colors. Red and yellowish gold. The marking... It was his symbol. His gaze was intense as he took it into his hands, his finger tracing the design. It was perfect and he slipped it into his bag quickly though it barely fit through the opening. It was worth all the things he already had inside and he smiled as he moved about looking for other things.
xXStrait Jacket GirlXx Venus watched him carefully till he moved toward a nearby booth. He'd turned and looked at her. He didn't really pay her much mind. Just the thought of being merely passed over like a thought that wasn't all that important aggravated Venus and she frowned. Then she sighed and realized she hadn't really wanted the attention... or rather that she did but had thought she didn't want to be seen. Her little red nails clicked against the ground where she was before she sauntered forward.
Venus realized he was placing bottles in a small looking pouch yet they were going in as if they had all the room in the world. That wasn't what your typical bag did and she knew it. She pursed her lips as she continued forward. She didn't understand the bag and didn't like what she didn't understand. It didn't help that she didn't like being merely passed over with just a glance. "How is it that your bag... holds such items in an abundant amount when it's size is small?" She cooed softly with her lulling and sing-song voice. It was normally pleasant to the ears but some ghostlings might not agree. She hoped he was not one of them. It had been a long time since she'd ever been curious even if she didn't like the bag. Soon she was near him and didn't pay any mind to anything he'd put in his little bag. She'd been more interested in his odd colored eyes. They were green and they seemed to be a light frosty like green. For once she hesitated to be forward toward him. Usually by now she would have stroked his cheek and cooed out another question. However the bag probably kept her back.
ooc:Now I'm really getting off XxEternal MelodyxX (Why is Alnara always referred to as the pink one? DX ) Alnara gasped at Lestat's attempt to intimidate her,"Why I never..." Alnara hmphed. She hated that Lestat guy already. He had absolutely no manners,even threatening to break her neck. "What kind of gentlemen are you? How dare you threaten to break a woman's neck. Some kind of nobleman you are..." she interjected the last part sarcastically. Alnara was simply appalled and offended by him. She had never in her life met such a rude man. Alnara was now dead,but she still somehow had the mindset of being royalty,although now she was simply just a lowly vagabond. She still held onto her traditional values though,and somewhere in her mind,she knew she was still a princess in a way. Alnara turned to Valkon,"It's a pleasure to meet you sir. I have seen you before." Alnara curtsied to him. Alnara just watched as Valkon talked to the rude man and then told Hawke to go get something,Alnara followed Hawke and gestured for Chief to come along,"Wait for us Hawke!" Alnara called out to him as she took Chief's hand instinctively and dragged him along behind her to catch up with Hawke. xXStrait Jacket GirlXx David soon came across his sister once more. She was helping a couple charm dragons with setting out toys and prizes of sorts. He watched as she pretty much ignored the girl Charm Dragon. David snorted at the sight. She was never one much for social company. That was something they had alike. She'd pay attention to others but only as long as she deemed them worthy of ehr whole attention or she'd grow bored and look off in some other direction out of boredom. She was terribly predictable. Her mind was always going about a mile a minute. He chuckled at the thought.
David turned his head as he heard a ruckus coming from one end of the street before Valkon came into view. He clearly had his whitey tidy's in a bunch. David tsked as he made a mess in his passing tossing the girl charm dragon into a box and shoving another into Davenya. David looked as the girl started to get out or rather tried to at first but David decided to follow after Valkon missing the girls extraction or her refalling in.
David's tail swung softly behind him. The tip barely sweeping across the ground as he went. David's head tilted as he examined some of the shiny prizes Then at a more expensive looking game there was little trinkets and necklaces. David saw one that caught his eye. He neared the table to get a better look at it. It was a beautiful piece. It was a blood red stone that was surrounded by white gold. Along the silver looking gold that surrounded the stone was engraved with odd little marking that seemed to be filled with a black or some sort causing the marking to stand out. The whole pendent was just smaller then his fist. The whole of it was on a delicate chain of the same white gold. David's hand drifted over the necklace as he thought of touching it. Then before he could touch it he realized he was being watched he lifted his gaze and saw that an old man was staring directly at him though he could in no way see David he knew something was there. He smiled softly before he went back to watching the other jewelry. David shook his head softly and looked back to the necklace. He ran his little black fingers over the precious metal. The gold seemed to hum under his touch and it pleased him. In curiosity David picked up the necklace and was surprised to find the delicate chain actually quite sturdy against the weight of the stone pendent. Then David heard a gasp and jerked his head up and saw a woman who was staring intently at the necklace that would appear to be floating mid-air. She looked terrified and quickly covered her gaping mouth. She made some ther sound before wiping her hands on her leather apron.
"Spirit." Her voice was low and quiet. She didn't want someone passing by to think she was crazy. She already saw the necklace beginning to disapear as she watched. She cleared her throat and nodded to herself. "Dear spirit. If you like the necklace please feel free to take it with you." The lady bobbed her head. She was as glad as mostly everyone else that the spirits had returned.
David stared at the woman as she seemed to speak to him. Then as she said he could have the necklace he grinned. It wasn't everyday you got a free necklace given to you. Especially not one that would cost a fortune for a human. David nodded not that she could see him and her carefully slipped the necklace around his neck and clasped it. The necklace was just visible enough for her to see it move and then rest still before it became completely invisible. Now with a new necklace that seemed to hum abut his throat David headed off in the direction he though he saw Valkon stalk. However he seemed to stop just as he got to the park. He wasn't sure if he wanted to be seen or not so to be safe David slipped from the regular would and into a realm of light and dark. It was like a shadow layer in the many layers of the world. David's presence could be sensed but very few would be able to actually make out where he was at exactly. And with that David seemed to float into the park where many seemed to have gathered. He saw a young ghostling that resembled Valkon slightly and many others, They seemed to be getting ready to leave save for Valkon and someone who was with him.
Eftemie ((OOC LOL she's the pink one because that's what I think of when I think of her. It helps me distinguish her from the others. At least I remember her and her name. Some I have to back up and check again. Don't be surprised if Hawke calls her the spoiled one later. )) The mage watched her for a moment. "I'm a mage. It's part of who I am to magick things. I spelled this bag so that it holds anything I want it to hold no matter the weight or size other than fitting inside it. It's what mages do. Didn't your warlock teach you anything?" He asked in slight surprise. "I would have thought they would know."
He smiled at her. "It would get far too heavy to carry all these bottles back to my tower. At least it will be mine as soon as I'm done here. I don't know what all this nonsense is about but I'm glad for the bottles." Then he frowned slightly. "Forgive me. My name is Kael'thas." He bowed to Venus then turned back to study the next bottle. It was chipped so he simply dropped it to the ground. The fact it shattered and caused someone nearby to jump did not affect him in the least.
Then he turned back to her. "Have you seen Jaina? I thought I might find her here also. She's very pretty with blonde hair. If you do happen to, please let me know. The tower is..." he turned slightly. "East of here I think. Sitting on a hill." Moving on he caught sight of a smaller bottle. That one could be used to carry something for his own protection. An antidote or some such. If he could find the ingredients for such. It quickly was placed into his bag with all the others.
Hawke kept walking even passing the ghostling standing watching his dad. He looked familiar but he wasn't sure. If it was someone from the castle, he'd go talk to his dad. One thing he knew was not to dawdle around when his father wanted something. And they had both gotten particular about getting their work done and then having fun afterwards. Although there were times that they would simply stop and play too.
"Hurry. I'm not waiting. When dad wants something, he wants it." Hawke replied as he and Tai continued moving along. He was not moving that fast.
As he slipped into the crowded square, he began looking around. Moving towards one tent he saw several papers and picked one up. Written on both sides. He couldn't use that.
"This is paper, Tai. I need some without these squiggles on it." he explained. Then he noticed the pen half hidden underneath several sheets of the flyer he had picked up. Reaching out with a smile, he said, "But I found a pen. So we just need paper. Scatter everyone and see what we can find."
Tai continued moving beside Hawke until the ghostling explained what he wanted. The lore looked it over and then nodded. "I understand. I'll see what I can find."
His tails twitching, he moved away from Hawke to look into several tents. The third time he found two pieces that had minor squibbles on them. Picking them both up in his teeth, he moved back towards Hawke. These should work. He hoped.
Talencia Percy stared with round eyes, stopped dead in his tracks in the middle of the street. Did he just see... he stared harder. Why yes! He did! That blonde-haired ghostling was putting many bottles into a small sack! And it wasn't getting heavy! Or lumpy! Astonished, one hand went to his brand new, if somewhat soiled leather pouch. Why... the shinies he could put in it if it were like that!
He skittered to one side of the street and edged nearer, just in time to ear about the tower. He glanced tthe same direction, seeing nothing but commiting it to memory, in case he didn't get the chance this time. As he sidled closer, he didn't mean to ignore the girl talking with his quarry, but at the moment, Percy only had eyes for the mage. He wanted his own pouch magicked like that! Right now, for his small world, this was all that mattered. poisoned pancakes Suddenly Chief was whisked away by Alrana. He soon found himself quickly slithering through the town square. Where could he find paper. Splitting up sounded like a good idea. Didn't it? He managed to wriggle his hand from Alrana's than slithered away in another direction. Weaving in and out of people wasn't to tricky. A few times though someone almost stepped on his tail. Just than he saw something. It was a very very shiny object. He had no idea what though. All he knew was that he wanted it. Scratch that, needed it. Paper was the last thing on his mind at that moment, he was chasing down the human with the shiny object.
He slithered down the road so fast he didn't pay attention to anything. A few people even tripped over his tail. People were staring at the people who appeared to be falling over nothing. Suddenly he lost track of the shiny object. "Too many people..." He hissed to his self. Than it struck him. He was supposed to be looking for paper.... where was he anyway. XxEternal MelodyxX Alnara nodded when Hawke had told them to split up. She felt Chief wriggle free from her grasp and slither off somewhere. Alnara shrugged and made her way through the square. Paper...paper...where would she find paper? Maybe she could jst ask for it? How come Hawke hadn't just done that in the first place? Alnara walked around and then she realized that humans couldn't see ghostlings...this was gonna be harder than she thought...Alnara continued to search around,darting in between humans and ghostlings. Cinderfae Loa stood for a long moment in the alley, her eyes flickering over the street ahead of her. She knew they had been pulled here but how and why were still far beyond her. She reached down and pet Samedi's ears, "we should go see how the others are faring," her gaze moved over the area focusing on a stray ghostling that seemed to be heading toward the park. Fosull was behind her mother a few feet, she had no idea why they were wherever they were but as she was about time to take a moment for pondering something out of the corner of her eye caught her attention. Settling down on the ground the young ghostling used a bit of power to push a dead rat from one side to another. "Fosull dear, leave the rat alone. We should see who else is here, perhaps see if your brother is around for a visit." Loa's thoughts were far from visiting but she didn't want to alarm the young ghostling with her...yet.With a sigh Fosull used the last bit of strength her young mind could muster and threw the rat across the alley before moving up to join her mother. Azshara sunk down into the water her eyes flickering up to the shore and then over to the piers. A slight smile came over her face as she watched one of the living walk along the planks above, the smile was not a pleasant one though. Propelling herself forward with her tentacles she kept her eyes on her prey, all the man had to do was move over to the edge more and perhaps...she could grasp him to pull him down to the depths with her.
Her mind also had wondered over why she was where she was, but until she could find another to speak to she would keep herself amused. xXStrait Jacket GirlXx Venus narrowed her eyes as she watched him closely. A mage he said he was... he put little thing like a spell and such on the bag. Venus cocked her head as he continued. A couple strands of her orchid colored hair fell across her face. Then he mentioned a warlock. No he mentioned her warlock. Did he mean her David or more something like an owner or something. "I have David. However do you mean something kinda like an owner." Such a notion of having an owner someone who could boss her around as they saw fit seemed to rub Venus the wrong way. She was her own being... sorta she well she didn't quite understand. She frowned at her thoughts before brushing them away.
She looked up at his smile. She nodded to his statement about the bottles. She'd seen him put quite a few in so she could see where it would get heavy. Venus then nodded to the not quite understanding the nonsense and such but she waited for him to pause before she interjected something about it. "Some goddesses brought some people from a dark world of banishment back here to the world of non-banishment..." She nodded before adding her own name. "I am Venus Erycina." At her back her wings shifted stretching out before closing neatly behind her. The shattering of the glass was ignored by Venus because it hadn't startled her or bothered her at all.
Venus tapped her chin in thought as he asked about a blond Jaina chick. She was pretty and blond. Venus highly doubted she was pretty but then Venus was a major critic of looks so rarely was any female ever pretty and they were most certainly never beautiful. Venus frowned slightly. "No I've not seen your Jaina. However if I do see her I shall come tell you. Would you like me to tell her where to find you if I do see her?" Eftemie Hawke had found two sheets of paper when he turned towards Tai who had some in his mouth. With a laugh, he took them from the lore. "I was wondering how you were going to carry it, Tai." He turned and said, "Let's go find Chief."
Then he suddenly stopped, the lore running directly into the back of him. He blinked several times. It was his mother. And his creepy crazy sister. For a moment he thought he should run the opposite direction but then shook his head. She was still his momma. Psycho or not. He walked up behind her. "Momma, they brought you too? We were not sure." he greeted. Then he stuck his tongue out at Fosull. "Shoulda left you there." he smirked.
"Not exactly an owner. A summoner. You help him. I don't know. Does this David do magic? If so there is a chance he's a warlock. And yes, tell Jaina where I am." Kael replied. This was so strange. Surely there was someone here that knew what a mage or a warlock were.
Kael glanced over at the ghostling he had seen running past with the human chasing him earlier. He stared at Percy for a long moment. "Is there something I can do for you?" And he had figured rightly. The boots were far too big on the ghostling in front of him. He should take better care of himself and not go diving into garbage.
xXStrait Jacket GirlXx Venus cocked her head to the side as she thought over his question. And replayed his entire response in her head. She ignored his change of attention for the blue ghostling was whom he spoke to. Venus shook her head. "I don't know how I came to be honestly. Well how I came to David's side. I'm most sure he is no warlock. Simply because I've never seen him use magic. I do sometimes help him but I doubt he notices. He has one bad self esteem issue... Kinda pathetic actually." She shrugged her pastel purple shoulders before continuing. "If I see your lady I'll inform her of your whereabouts. However would there be anything in it for me? I mean I might just forget without incentive." She examined her nails in a girly fashion and grinned as the red shined brightly. Cinderfae Loa's gaze went down to the ghostling in front of her, a small not often seen smile touched her lips as she looked down at Hawke. "I have a feeling it has just about everyone," straightening some she looked around the area her gaze pausing on those faces she knew and those she didn't. For a moment she watched a human who's gaze had fallen upon her, but considering the festival he didn't remark but kept walking. Interesting, she hadn't been around a mortal since her change perhaps she would see how accepting they would be. Sighing gently she looked down to her son, "so where is your father off to? And has anyone see Lacroix?" Fosull narrowed her eyes at her brother, reaching into her pocket she considered taking out one of the stones she kept there and flicking it at his head. For a moment she rolled the stone around between her fingers but then a small grin came to her face, oh no she knew something much better then that. "Well I'm glad to see you as well Hawke," grinning brightly and in an overly cheery fashion the dark ghostling sprung forward and wrapped her brother in a tight hug, "your getting so big and independant."Jaina used a brush of magic to push aside some shrubs as she started finding her way from a small garden to the park. The whole thing seemed more then just slightly strange and was starting to wear on her nerves already. Her gaze moved down the street looking over several shops before turning toward the park. It appeared that several had already made their way there for a gathering. Frowning some she shifted her gaze around her wondering where the young ghostling that had been following her had run off to, hopefully she would find her in the park.
The young ghostling that Jaina worried over was nowhere near the sorceress, her eyes darted back and forth over the grass as she took in the number of brilliantly colored flowers in the area. Making a playful giddy sound Ember darted into the flowers. Running through the plants she paused from time to time to smell them, not paying much attention to the area around her she soon found herself out of the flowers and next to the edge of the harbor. "Oooo, water!" With another happy exclamation Ember darted down closer to the water to play in the shallows. Azshara locked her eyes on her prey moving quietly up to the man fishing off the pier. The small wicked smile on her lips as she moves up closer, waiting for the man to step closer to the edge of the pier. Once he is within reach Azshara sends a flash of power through the water making a large tenacle that lashes out to knock the mortal from the dock. With a startled cry the man falls off of the dock down toward the sea witch. Ember's attention shifted toward the splash of water, all the little ghostling saw was a man falling into the water and a few tenacles rolling over the surface. Her little eyes widened in shock and fear, "it's a sea monster!" Turning quickly Ember runs toward the sounds and lights of people nearby, running into the square she goes to the first person she can find, which happens to be Touma, and almost literally crawls on top of them. Her little voice is loud and shrill in her panic as she cries out to him, "There's a sea monster attacking the harbor!" x___Doctor Ruri Outwardly, the vampire chuckled at Hawke's innocence and devotion to his father, and at once he was compelled to court and capture Hawke like he did in the good old days to shining innocence, like he had Louis and David and many others, including his dark little girl Claudia. He wished he could transform people anew again, and stalk the night like the perfect hunter he was. But alas, Hawke was off limits anyways because he was Valkons. A pity though. But while he remained calm and collected as always on the outside, Lestat quivered on the inside at the more private set of news that Valkon gave him. Valkon was so wrong. Kita was MUCH WORSE than Loa. Though Loa wasn't someone to trifle with really, Kita had a much more twisted and sick sense of depravity that made himself and Loa look like Benedictine Saints. What was more disturbing about the news though was the severe reprecussions of them finding out how to cross the borderlines. Not to say that the vampire was against going to bust out Chronos, he wanted the youkai back with the group just as much as Valkon for strategic purposes and a mild respect, but he didn't like the sound of Kita and Azmodeus's mess coming back to haunt them. Not to mention the two NEW goddesses in the mixture. This didn't bode well, not at all. He could feel the trouble coming up to plague him again like it always did, and oddly enough felt the same foolish thrill of a challenge awaiting him. Much could be said for the stupidity of men and what it drove them to do, and Lestat was a paramount of that life philosophy of 'leap first, ask questions later and wonder if we were morally right a few centuries from now'. Either way, the vampire reflected on the value of the information he was just given. Leaning over to Valkon in a most conspiratorial way, he decided to put his two cents in on the matter. "We can't risk Kita and Azmodeus coming to muck things up at any cost, but I too think its a good idea to have Chronos around.....though it's an itching thought in the back of my mind that maybe he CHOSE to stay behind, Valkon.....he's always been loyal to Azmodeus's cause, or was the last I saw of him, no matter how good a man he is or how gifted a crafter.......and these Goddesses......I'm throughly exhausted from being pushed and pulled by 'higher powers that be', so when and if we encounter them, I'm making it very clear this time that we're not to be pulled around like trained poodles on leashes." he growled softly, his tails thrashing with the cruel memories of how Kita and Azmodeus treated everyone around them like pawns, dolls, no....lower than that. As if none of them mattered and their existence was up to the gods whims and fancies. Shaking his head and getting back on track, he let his loathing for the pair subside back into his inner sanctum once more. "Furthermore, let this 'Watcher' do just that. Certainly he doesn't have enough power to take on ALL of us at once, Valkon. We may not be gods, but none of us from the other side, and even a few from this one, are pushovers. As much as I loathe to say it, we need to find more of the others, including Loa and your other children. It's not a pleasant thought, but Loa IS powerful, and perhaps her magics can contact your crows at least? The best I can do for you is mentally bend the wills of animals from THIS side to do your bidding, since I cannot reach our old home. " he said seriously, subtly offering up his own abilities to sway the minds of others in Valkon's favor. In all honesty he probably could've charmed a human out of some paper earlier, but it was more fun watching Hawke with a look of determination in his eyes while he led the others away. Looking longingly at a group of young adolescent humans, he licked his lips quickly, running his tounge over his fangs. How he wished to use them again. Being around so many living had that affect on him apparently, something he'd have to watch later. xXStrait Jacket GirlXx Quanitela's many tail swayed as she walked down the festival looking to and fro at the many different Ghostlings that littered the streets. She wasn't enjoying the exposure and long for nothing more then the crowded and thick forest that she preferred to call home. For the place she lived was never peaceful. A mischievous Charm dragon and a temperamental Poltergeist. Not to mention the kitsune's that flooded the house with they're odd manners. Though there was always something to chase there she had no interest in her adopted family.
Quanitela frowned as she made her way through the town square marking her way to a large fountain that laid desolate for in the festival's excitement the wishing fountain had been temporarily forgotten. She rested on the edge of the fountain and stared at her own reflection on the water that wasn't all to clear because of the ripples. She dipped her fingers of one of her hands lightly into the water and began to play with it. Talencia Percy wasn't the most eloquent of communicators. Elegance had no place in his afterlife, just as it had not in his life. So rather than begin a stimulating conversation about the intricacies of what the magicker had done, all he managed to do was point and inform him, "I want one like that." Of course, his finger was pointing at the magical sack, while his other hand cupped his pouch instinctively. He wanted it, more than almost anything thus far. Which was amusing, considering that's what he'd felt about the pocket watch.
He moved closer, eyes fixed on the seemingly empty sack that contained numerous bottles, more than enough to make it overflow under normal circumstances. The potential for owning such a container boggled the yokai's mind. The shinies he could steal! The treasure he could keep close! After all, who knew when one might need that shiny stick with a flat end? What did those humans call it? Oh yes, a screwdriver. Or that shiny thing with a pointy end. He liked having random shinies on hand for when others needed them. Of course, it didn't hurt his feelings if most ghostlings never really thought to ask him for those sorts of things. He didn't mind keeping shinies. Sharing was good, but keeping was good too.Priscilla was tired of toys. Their shininess had no appeal whatsoever to her, and she wasn't in the best of moods anymore due to her torn dress. She finally gave a sharp stomp of one of her high heeled boots. "That's it, I'm finished." Oh yes, her lip was pouty and a storm brewed in her lovely eyes. Prissy was not a ghostling of very much altruistic honor. It was all well and good to help others when she was in a fine mood, but let's face it, she had to put herself first! If she didn't, who else would?
She set the toy she held down a little too hard on the table, making the others jump, mussing the pattern she'd carefully created. This didn't help her mood at all either. She scowled prettily and turned to Touma. "I'm going to go fix my dress, or find something else to wear. I can't stand it anymore." With that outburst, she turned crossed her arms grouchily, eyes scanning the street for anything of fabric or sewing that caught her eye. Surely there was some stall for such things?!In the park, rustling in the bushes and grasses, a lonely white and black rat scampered along. Something was wrong, for his master had not come back. He wasn't a very clever animal, but he did have a sense of certain things, ghostlings being one of them. So he had set off towards the sense of many ghostlings gathered together. Perhaps his master was here somehwere?
There were several of the dead in the park, and he approached them in a roundabout way. This wasn't any sort of survival tactic, merely the twisty work of a rat's brain. He rarely travelled a straight line unless that was the only option. Eventtually though he was within sight of two of them. He scampered up close, stood up on his hind legs, and looked up at them with a squeak. Nope, neither of them was his Percy! Disappointed, he gave a tiny sigh. Eftemie Touma blinked in surprise as the little ghostling nearly clambered on top of him. "At the docks?" He glanced over at Priscilla and Davenya then pulled the ghostling off him, handing her to Priscilla. Moving quickly down the area to the pier, he blinked in surprise upon hearing a great deal of splashing. He had been planning to talk to Priscilla and calm her down but this was more important.
His jaw nearly dropped open when he saw her. "What do you think you are doing? Let that man go!" Touma moved to help, his wings moving quickly. He'd have to get wet. A little at least. She'd pay for that. He smacked a couple of her tentacles holding the fellow. "I said let him go!" Now his wings were splattered from the thrashing around. His mask was wet. He was wet. With a growl, he slapped her again as he hovered above trying to pull the fellow free. "I said LET GO!!!!" He knew the human man could not see him and probably felt torn in two, but he was trying to help. Hawke scrunched up his face, shoving at his sister. "Ewww... get off me!" he growled shoving at her. "Crazy. I swear you are crazy." Moving to the other side of his mother, he said, "Dad's in the park talking to Lestat. They didn't bring Uncle Chronos, Azmodeus, or Kita, momma. And there's some creepy guy running around and pi... ummm... making dad angry." He'd nearly said something else but was sure his mother would scold him for such language. He scratched his head a moment to cover. "He's in a baaaaaad moooood but he knows what is going on."
Then he turned to Tai. "This is Tai Zahra. He's dad's. He found us when we first got here. I'm finding some stuffs for Dad. But I have to find Chief first." Then he pointed to the small crow on his shoulder. "That's Corviy. He's mine now." Petting the bird a moment, he watched his mother a moment. "If you follow that path, you should run smack into Dad and Lestat. I'll be there in a few. Gotta find chief first. Lacroix? Nope. Hasn't been around yet."
Hawke suddenly shrugged as he moved off through the crowd. "He likes being lost. He'll show up. Maybe."
Tai nodded to Loa and then glanced at Samedi after watching Fosull a moment. Then he immediately began to follow Hawke. It was his duty and he took it seriously, but he wondered why they called his mother psycho. She'd really done nothing. Yet.
Kael raised an eyebrow as he leveled a stare at Venus. Her girlish ways were lost on him. He reacted much differently than she probably expected. "You threaten a blood elf prince? I will refrain from frying you. This time. I suggest you tell Jaina IF you see her." Then to make his point, he focused his magic, a small fireball appearing in front of his fingers. It went soaring off to land on a tent on the far side of the area. The fire burst outwards, the flames quickly spreading across that one isolated place. Turning back to Venus, he asked, "Get the point?" Jaina was the only one for him.
Turning back to Percy, he said noting the stare at the bag and the words. "If you want it magicked, then I can do so. But I don't do this for free. If you find anything that I can make potions of like thistleweed or eel's tail, then you bring them to me. If I'm not here, there is a tower east of town. Bring them to me there. Agreed?"
Talencia Percy spared a glance for the isolated fire started by what was apparently a blood elf prince. He wasn't much worried by the display, as it wasn't directed at him. He completely ignored the girly-girl, as he was beginning to think of her. He had no use for girls. He'd had a close enough call earlier with a girl. No more!
But when the blood elf told him that such magic was not for free, his heart sank. He regretted letting all those shinies fall out of the pouch, for he was not about to give up the pocketwatch. Something was special about it, and he wanted to know what it was before he even thought about giving it up. It was his special shiny. Thus when an alternative method of payment was offered, he nodded eagerly. He could bring things to the tower, no problem. Especially if his pouch was magicked. "Are they shiny?" he asked half hopefully. It was always easier for him to find shiny things, but they didn't sound very shiny. In fact, he wasn't sure what thistleweed was at all! But still, he'd try his best. Having a bottomless pouch that never got heavy would be worth it! xXStrait Jacket GirlXx Venus narrowed her eyes at the guy who was seeming to big for his britches claimed she threatened some prince. She snorted. "I was merely asking if there would be an incentive. Like something for me to jog my memory. Your little fire ball doesn't scare me. Many ghostlings can do odd things because they have some fancy powers." Venus then went back to examining her nails. they seemed to gleam no matter what angle she held them up at. The sight pleased her very much. "Anyway. I doubt I'll she your little girlfriend. I'm not much for looking at girls. They are quite plain and can be rather..." She tapped her chin lightly trying to find the correct term for a female but she failed..."Well they can be quite cruel and I have no need or desire to meet with cruel girls. Most guys can be persuaded at times not to be cruel." Venus merely shrugged before darkness licked at her feet. "If I see her however I'll think about speaking to her." And with her last words she watched the so called prince as she sank down in the darkness leaving that alley way that he occupied. Cinderfae Ember looked over at Priscilla in surprise and for a moment just stared, before struggling out of the other ghostling's grasp. "There's a sea monster, we should go see!" Not waiting for an answer from the frilly dressed ghostling Ember shot off in the direction of the shoreline her little eyes opened wide half in excitement and half in fear. Once she stopped at the edge of the shore she paused a moment to watch the battle starting up in the water, "Get the sea monster! Geeeeet it!" Ember jumped in place attempting to get just a bit higher in hopes of a better view, if the sea monster was going to attack the harbor she was going to be sure to get a good view.Azshara started at the sudden intrusion, it seemed there were other ghostlings in the area. At the first smack she tightened her watery grasp on the human and flung a tentacle out attempting to smack Touma in the face. Her eyes shifted to the mask on his head, taking her attention from the man the living was able to struggle free. Using another tentacle to lash out at Touma this time she aimed for his mask hoping to knock it free. The startled and rather frightened man started toward shore. Talencia She hadn't really paid any attention to the little voice, but she certainly did when a small body was suddenly shoved into her arms. She stared back at the baby ghostling in shock. She didn't even know there could be babies of her kind! And.. well, to be perfectly honest, Prissy was not at all the motherly sort. So it was that when the child wriggled in her grasp, she simply let her go. It didn't occur to her to hold her tight or prevent her from running off. But as the little thing took off arounda corner, it occured to her that Touma probably hadn't handed her the baby with the intention of her just getting down immediately.
With a regretful call, she took off after the madly toddling child. She tripped once on that stupid loose lace and fell flat on her face. Even so, she scrambled up and hustled after the baby. When she arrived on the scene, there apparently was a battle going on, and Touma was looking like the hero. Mildly alarmed, she glanced from him to the monster, then down to the child, who was whooping excitedly as if this were some sports event. She wrinkled her nose distastefully and hesitantly tried to grasp one of the waving, bouncing hands. How exactly was one supposed to contain these things? It was a foreign concept to the prissy Priscilla to hold and cuddle a little thing. It simply didn't occur to her. Eftemie Touma frowned. "Ouch!" he growled when she hit him. It really had not hurt but it could have. But when his mask got wet and went askew, he reacted. His eyes widened in fury as he reached out to smack her tentacle again. He was soaked and she had messed with his mask of all things. Looking around he wanted a weapon as he straightened his mask. He wasn't sure where his blade was but when he found it she would be in big trouble. Then he spotted the fishing pole.
"Aha!" he snarled. "This will work! Touch my mask again, and I will chop you up into little pieces and use you for fishbait!" Touma brandished the rod snapping it back and forth trying to sting her tentacles with it. He was angry at being interrupted from what had otherwise been a fun time. Valkon frowned shaking his head. "I don't want either Az or Kita back either. I think Chronos is needed here. Not entirely certain why but he is. I do know that at some point we could end up stronger than Az is and he will have nothing to hold us with. There are still those markings right now, Lestat. I'm tired of being on strings too, but there has to be a way to cut them. Even if it's facing him in the future."
Quote: Note from Chronos: -It seems you turly are useful... heheh. The next gap has opened on the docks. There is one imparticular where two fishing boats are tied up with the symbols of serpents. Th eunderside of the doc is where this clock should go.-
"I just think it's worth the chance." Valkon stated, folding his arms. "I'm not done getting what I want either." His tails twitched again. "I've got things to do, but I don't abandon a friend. But besides that, do you want to leave someone as skilled as Chronos in Az's hands? What could they do? I say leave Kita and Az both there, but get what we want in the process. And believe it or not, Az did protect us all. I'll bring him back. I owe him that much, but with all of us using his power against him, who is to say we cannot shove him back out whenever we want him out It might have been for his own needs, but it was no less accepted by us for our own reasons. Kita could not care less. She didn't want any of us. But you also have to remember, I'm no saint. I probably would have been Kita's if I had died another way. But I didn't."
Then he suddenly smirked. "And my crows will be here soon enough. I already sent one from here after them. And I may take you up on the animals if you can find some wolves. I've been unable to get a full panther skeleton yet. Or a dragon though I have an idea for it. I nearly have a snake, a monkey, and a skunk done, but not sure what help they would have been anyhow. But I do have something I need to do shortly. And I was looking for Loa, Fosull, and Lacroix. I've been unable to find any of them."
It was then he noticed the rat. "Well, well, what have we here?" Valkon asked as he watched the black and white rodent. Shifting suddenly, he squeaked out asking the rat what he wanted. He was obviously looking for something. But just then Hawke came running up to him. Tai close behind.
"Dad! Dad! There's a sea monster at the docks! I swear! I heard some little ghostling yelling about it!" He blinked in surprise at the rat that was there. It wasn't any rat he knew. But then he remembered the sea monster again. "It's attacking the docks! Can we go see?" He was excited. He'd never seen a sea monster. "Maybe it has bones. If someone kills it you could get the bones and be a sea monster whenever you wanted." He was suddenly proud of himself for thinking that.
Then he remembered. "By the way.. ran into momma. And Fosull. She was playing with a dead rat. Fosull. Not momma."
Valkon glanced over at the rat instructing him to tell him quick what he wanted. He had a sea monster to go check out. This could be interesing and he hoped Lestat was as interested as he was by it. But either way he was going. He had a mission to perform anyhow. It could be the distraction he needed from Watcher.
Kael stared at the spot the succubus had disappeared from. He shook his head. What did she expect? Noone extorts from him. Though he would have liked to have met her warlock. Perhaps another time when the fellow had more control over her.
Turning back to Percy. "Not shiny no. But some might be. Some are plants. Others might be metals or rocks. Some things could be liquid. Just bring me the odd things you find and I'll tell you whether they are good or not." Reaching out he focused on the pouch Percy carried. The spell caused his fingers to glow and he sent it directly into the bag. "There. That should do it." He started to move away and then asked, "What is your name? And you could bring bottles too if you find any that I might need. No chips or cracks in them though.
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Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2009 4:12 pm
The Festival of the Moons Pt.5 08.31.09 Metaplot
 Talencia Percy listened carefully to the instructions, then watched in amazement as the magicker touched his pouch and made his fingers glow. Nearly dancing with excitmenet, he reached a mitt expermientally into the pouch. This wasn't just to test the pouch, but also to ensure that his precious pocketwatch was still there. He'd meant to take it out before it was magicked, but hadn't had the chance. He hadn't exactly expected it to be done while he was still wearing it. He hadn't even realized that was possible!
Sure enough, there was the watch, safely tucked in what felt like a much bigger inside than the pouch should have contained. It didn't feel bottomless, which he supposed was a good thing. But it definitely felt bigger! His eyes filled with utter glee and he capered in a little circle, his large boots making a lovely clatter on the street cobbles. His tails twirled even after he stopped to answer his new master. "I'm Percy, and I'll bring you anything and everything I find that magicky." For this was how he tended to think of what his new benefactor did. He clomped about in another joyous circle before asking, "And what am I to call you, sir?" The last word was tacked on somewhat hesitantly. He had said he was a prince, after all, hadn't he? Did someone like him get to call him sir? The memory of that fireball gave him pause, and he hoped he hadn't insulted his new employer.Imagine the rat's bafflement when one of the ghosts... turned into a ghost rat! He spent a moment just staring motionless at the creature, debating whether to run for his life or take advantage of this development. Rompastomp had jsut made up his mind to trust the new rat-ghostling when another ran up. Not a rat... or at least not yet? Rompa cleaned his paws nervously as the younger ghostling spoke to the rat-ghostling, hopping up and down excitedly. The stomping of those little feet reminded him of his own master, which made him sad. He folded his ears and his whiskers wilted.
But the rat-ghost was telling him to hurry and tell him, so hurry he did. He squeaked about his yokai master and how he was gone and missing. Was he maybe here, Rompa wanted to know? Of course, he didn't use words. He was only a rat! But even rats know how to talk to other rats. Percy was able to understand him without those words, mostly just because they were such good friends. How he missed him! Where had he gone? Cinderfae She pulled down her tentacles away from Touma hissing up at the charm dragon, where he hit her was already aching badly. If only she could get him down in her element more. Her gaze shifted to the pole he held brandishing it at her, her blue eyes flashing with a harsh angry glow at the insult.
Letting her anger move through the water a watery tentacle threw itself up at the charm dragon. Azshara was not attempting to actually do much damage to touma with the water she just wanted him lower so she could grab onto him to pull him down. Ember's eyes went up to look at Priscilla as she arrived, the young ghostling beamed. "You came! Look at it?!" Ember hopped once again looking out at the water, catching site of Prissy's hand she grabbed on using it to help pull her up just a bit more so she could get that much more height. "I think the mask guy is going to win!"Loa caught sight of Valkon and Hawke as they headed down to the water, "lets go catch up with your father and brother," Loa took a moment to glance over to Fosull before starting off down to the water and hopefully to meet up with those she knew.Climbing up on Samedi's back Fosull grinned up at her mother, "I think I'll be able to catch them." Gripping her legs tight around the lore Fosull let out a laugh as samedi sprung along the path down to the water edge.Jaina's gaze drifted over the smoldering remains of the tent, her blue eyes moved over the area before settling on Kael. The sorceress stood a long moment watching Kael unsure if she should continue on toward him or chose another direction. Setting her shoulders back and standing tall she decided this was not the time for shyness; after all she was no longer an apprentice and had not been for sometime. Eftemie Valkon stared at the rat a moment. Then he told him that he had seen such a blue ghostling stealing shinies in the square as he clattered around in oversized boots. He was most likely still there around the tents taking things. Unshifting after telling the creature to be careful, Valkon glanced towards the docks.
"Lestat, I'm going to see this. Hawke, you and Tai can watch but do it from a distance. I don't want to have to pull you from trouble." He glanced at the sky one more time before changing to a crow. Then he was in the sky and flying in a circle high overhead. For a moment he joined the crows there again, then he turned towards the water he could see just at the edge of the city. The docks would be there. Valkon dropped down quickly as he moved towards the boats. There were various colors and he flew down the first row quickly, but sadly did not see what he was looking for. The boats here had various markings but nothing like his needs were.
Then he noted what the disturbance truly was. It was not exactly a sea monster but a ghostling of some sort. She simply had tentacles. But the other ghostling he had seen before. It was the charm dragon that had talked to Watcher. He suddenly laughed. The goody two shoes was brandishing a fishing pole at her.
Watching the charm dragon brought back the thought of Watcher. Something about the creature bothered him, but why? And why did he seem to constantly run into Watcher when he was about to do something? Was it to make him think or something else?
Watcher had said, "I am the construct of fate, my strings are tied to any who summon me. This is why I am here, this is what I do. I serve my purpose with no regret. I do not feel joy, I do not feel regret, I do not feel anger."
Valkon hesitated as this thought occurred to him. He should have asked that. Perhaps he would next time. He was certain he would run into the foul creature again. It would not have tossed that memory at him and then left if not sure of seeing him again.
And it had questioned his loyalty to Az. Valkon had told him at the start that he was only loyal until he had what he wanted. But bringing Az back would cause harm and more trouble. Perhaps all those here deserved it. Perhaps not. He suddenly shifted to himself as he moved towards the next dock growling in frustration at the tangent his thoughts had gone off on. But he knew why he did this. It was not entirely for Az. But Chronos.
Chronos was a friend. Az was a byproduct of that. A necessity when there had been survival on the line. If he could pull Chronos there without Az, he would, but he was certain he could not unless something major happened to land in his lap. But as he thought about that, he suddenly smirked, eyes narrowing thoughtfully. Perhaps he could not break the strings, but if he tangled them enough and made a mess of whatever was happening, then perhaps those pulling the strings would move on to newer toys and leave the rest alone.
Az would upset the balance if he reappeared. That should tangle things nicely. And everyone knew that sometimes tangled threads not only broke, but were sometimes cut freeing the puppet. Maybe he was not entirely loyal to Azmodeus. But he was not loyal to Kita nor these new goddesses either. Az was the the only one who did anything to help him. Kita had abandoned him and the goddesses.. well, they did throw a good party. He was having fun.
With a smirk firmly settled on his face, he watched the fight between the two ghostlings. Walking down the pier, the entity looked for the sign he needed. When he found two boats just as described nearby, he suddenly stopped glancing around for... he laughed. Watcher. He was suddenly certain that he would show up again. It seemed to be his duty to irritate Valkon but the entity slipped to the side to watch the sea monster. He wondered as he watched Azhara. A sudden grin broke out. Perhaps. He had a plan anyhow.
Then he noted Fosull on Loa's lore. "Fosull, Hawke said you were here." Valkon winked at his daughter. "Did you keep the rat or toss it?" Then he laughed as he folded his arms to watch the two ghostlings.
Hawke followed his father with Tai close behind all the way to the docks. His eyes were excitedly watching the fight when he saw them. She did sort of look like a sea monster and he laughed as she splashed Touma. This was going to be worth coming to see.
Kael nodded to Percy, smiling faintly at the sir. It worked. "My name is Kael'thas. It is very nice to meet you, Percy. The bag should work for as long as you have it. Just bring them to the tower whenever you find them. I think I will be going there now. I want to get some things started and see what else I need. You know where to find me."
He turned to leave but then saw the blonde hair. "Jaina! Then you are here." Kael suddenly glanced around him. He wondered if he were here also. Hopefully not. "I was not sure. I've seen noone that I know. Other than you."
He sputtered when the water hit him fully, but snapped the fishing pole back at her as he sank a bit lower. Then he blinked. His wings were really soaking wet now. But then he noted that the human was entirely gone. He'd run for the town square. The charm dragon suddenly grinned.
"Too bad, fishbait. He got away. And I better not catch you trying to drown anymore humans." Touma smirked backing away from her. Adjusting his mask, he shook his wings off, scattering the water droplets everywhere and flew a bit higher. Definitely out of her reach. Then he noted all those watching, shrugged and moved towards Priscilla and Ember. "Priscilla, let's go find some thread and a needle for you."
Talencia Rompastomp squeaked his thanks after the strange creature had changed shape again, unmindful if he'd been heard or not. He scampered out from under foot and headed in the direction indicated. There was no doubt that this was his Percy that the odd ghost-rat-yokai had seen. He'd yet to see another ghostling with oversize boots that stole shinies. Satisfied, the black and white rodent made his winding way toward the cetner of town.An awful lot of water was being splashed around. Prissy couldn't help flinching back at the idea of any of it getting on her. Bad enough her dress was ripped and her hat squashed. To get wet would seal the deal for her, and she'd be leaving, finding somewhere to hole up and pout. The child's grip on her hand somewhat surprised her. Strong little thing, wasn't she? Others came rushing up, and the charm dragon edged a little closer to the baby, glancing around them uneasily. Little ones needed protection, didn't they? Oh my, what a mess this was. She didn't know how to care for a child!
But then the battle, such as it was, appeared to be over with. Here came Touma! Relieved, Priscilla released the little girl's hand immediately, once more unaware that it was best to keep hold of such a vulnerable thing. She could have kissed Touma, she was so happy he'd returned and she could stop worrying over the baby. Not only that, but he said they could go look for a way to finally put her rainment in proper order again! She instead gave him a brilliant smile of welcome. "Sounds good to me, but," a sudden thought crossed her mind, and she looked down at the child. "What about her?"Percy was a happy camper. He was given permission to root through all sorts of things, which were sure to ahve shinies nearby too! He gave a boyish whoop and set off down the alleyway at a speedy clip, leaving his employer to his discussion with whoever that girl had been. For now, his only concern was his own personal treasure hunt! He nearly sang as he skipped along, heading for the main square and more of the (unincinerated) stalls and booths. They were sure to have interesting things stowed under their tables! Cinderfae Settling back on Samedi Fosull smiled looking over at her father, "hello Daddy - and no I didn't keep the rat. Not enough time to do anything useful with it anyways." Her bright eyes went over the slowly calming waters, "sort of sad that it really wasn't a sea monster," shifting some in her seat Fosull looked behind her, "mum should be here in not too awful long."Loa caught up with Hawke but before she settled on anything in particular her eyes drifted out to the water and widened some. It seemed that not all those had been drawn here were getting along. Watching the sea witch's attack on Touma Loa tsked softly the tentacled ghostling wasn't concentrating her power, so the tentacles of water where not hitting solidly. She wondered if the tentacled one knew that and if she didn't if she would really listen.
Her eyes drifted to Touma's final moments of threat with the fishing pole and a dark amused grin came to her face. The hero she decided was a bit more then just silly. Once things started to settle she looked over the area until her eyes fell on Samedi and Fosull, "lets go catch up with your sister and father." Loa spoke looking down to Hawke and gestured ahead.Snarling some Azshara's eyes flickered over to the fallen fishing pole snaking a tentacle out she pulled it over and using one of her others snapped in in half. Swiveling in the water she threw the two pieces of pole at the charm dragon before sinking back down into the waters. Using her powerful muscles she moved under the pier settling in sullenly her eyes gleaming some in the darkness of the water as her mind started to process what had happened and how best her revenge could be found.Ember sighed some as the exciting splashing of water and flashing of tentacles ended. There was a brief moment of pouting before her gaze fixated on Touma, "yay! You got the monster!" Bouncing once again in glee instead of running off when released she turns and gives Priscilla a tight happy hug.
Her little eyes went up to look at Priscilla and then Touma, canting her head to the side she was more then aware that they were talking about her. "We should pick flowers! And fight monsters!" Letting go of Prissy she gestured wildly in what she assumed must be some sort of wonderful battle form.Jaina watched Kael for a long moment, there was a turmoil and really she just didn't know how to react. "This is a strange way to meet again..." she turned some until her gaze went to the smoldering tent, "I see your getting along with the locals," a hint of dry humor tinged her voice.
Propping her staff next to her she leaned some to rest against it, "but now onto what is happening here now. Do you know why we have all been gathered here? And what is going on?" Straight down to business she decided perhaps it would cut away some of the awkwardness. GunSniper The Watcher, just as thought, appeared off the coast line, but not close enough to talk to. He nearly blended into the horizon, but his single glowing red eye stood out like a sore thumb. It just sat there and watched the commotion and Valkon. Eftemie Shrugging, the charm dragon said, "She can come with us. More than likely she'll get bored and find where she belongs or someone will come to claim her. I think that old lady probably has some sewing things in her house. I remember seeing a quilt she was working on in the chair just inside her living room. Let's go back there and see what we can find. I don't think she'd mind if we used it."
Turning to Ember he said, "Do you have a name? And parents? Won't someone be looking for you? You can come with us for now." He was not quite certain why she was here all alone but she appeared to be. Walking forwards, Valkon sat down near the end of the dock. Azshara was nearby. He knew it. "Hey, interested in some fun?" he called hoping she'd answer. "I have a proposition for you and I"m sure you will get some fun out of it." Unsure whether she'd answer or not, he continued. He told her all about a certain irritant and that she could have him when he showed up if she wanted. Describing what he thought she should do, he laughed. "I don't think the charm dragon is returning so he won't be around to stop you. What do you think?"
Hawke walked over to his father, watching the water closely. "What are you doing, Dad?" he asked frowning slightly. He could not hear anything his father had said. But his tails were twitching. That meant trouble for someone.
Turning back to watch his mother a moment, he said, "I'm going back to the park. Dad, here's your paper and pen you wanted. I did get them, but I lost Chief somewhere. I'm going back to look for him in the park and square."
"Fine, Hawke. I'll be there shortly. I'll take the paper and pen though." Valkon said turning around to take the items from his son. He glanced over at Loa and Fosull. "Why don't you go with him? Look for Lacroix. I've not seen him yet. I'm going to see if I can get some bones from her. I could use a water form." It was one of his motives. But not entirely the only option he had. There were more and some he would enjoy more than others.
Kael watched Jaina for a moment. "I have no idea. I was looking at a tower and thinking how to use it when I was suddenly here. I thought I could use some bottles for potions later and since they were so plentiful, decided to take a few with me."
"And the fireball was aimed at a succubus who thought to extort something from me. The little one is Percy. I do know there was some sort of commotion earlier. A yokai and something else." He shrugged. "None of my concern. I wonder where everyone we know are." A frown creased his brow as he thought about his people. Scattered? Gone? Dead? Who was left? And how would he know? "This seems to be some sort of festival dedicated to two goddesses. All those alive seem to be talking of little else."
He watched her a moment. "It is good to see you again, Jaina."
XxEternal MelodyxX Alnara continued to wander about the square looking for the paper when there was a sudden commotion being caused at the docks. It didn't seem like anything important she needed to worry about,but out of curiosity,she headed in that direction. As she made her way down the path,she ran right into Hawke without paying attention to what was in front of her. Alnara gasped and apologized,"Sorry Hawke!" Alnara gave him a hand to help him up,"Did you find the paper? and what's going on at the docks?" Alnara pulled him up with her right hand,"And where the heck did Chief go?" Alnara glanced over at Tai,who was kinda just chilling beside Hawke.
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Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2009 4:14 pm
The Festival of the Moons Pt.6 08.31.09 Metaplot
 GunSniper There came a strange noise from the clock tower as it struck the next hour. The lights in the sky changed their patterns and reversed direction. None of the humans seemed to know what -that- was, but simply passed it off as something new for the festival this year. From the clock tower odd beings thought to have been extinct were pulled into the square to enjoy the festival as well. How or why this happened is a mystery... Cinderfae Seeing Touma returning Ember let out a little cheer, bouncing in place a moment instead of fleeing when Prissy let her hand go she turned and clung to the ghostling giving her a tight hug.
She let go of Prissy her magenta eyes drifting up to watch the pair, beaming some as she watched their expressions and gestures. Catching the question asked of her she answered in a young rather excited voice, "I'm Ember...and parents," the young ghostling just shrugged slightly.
"So I can come with you? We should have a slumber party!" She looked up at Prissy with big eyes and then Touma at the suggestion.Loa's gaze dropped to Hawke and then Alnara, she watched the two ghostlings interact. Shifting slightly she looked over to Valkon, she didn't think she'd care for the pink ghostling much but until there was a problem she wouldn't let it bother her too much.
She watched Valkon for a long moment, her gaze drifting over the other entity they seemed to have known each other for a long time and yet no time at all. So now she was left wondering if she had know him better if she would have known he is up to something or still been left to speculate as she was now.
Her gaze moved down to Hawke and then toward Fosull on the back of Samedi, "Lets go and see if we can find your brother and perhaps a place to settle in. I need a lab and a few other things." Fosull had moved over and was watching the water her father seemed to be talking to curiously. She wanted to see the ghostling with tentacles again, she wondered what it had been like in life. But then her mother's voice reached her ears and she sighed, "alright," a smile quickly came to the young ghostlings lips however. "Since most our fetishes were left behind that means we are going to have to make new ones," a hint of glee was in Fosull's voice as she spoke, they'd need lots of bones and such and she loved collecting them. Loa looked over toward her daughter with a bit of a smile, "yes we will need to recreate many things if we are to survive here." She then looked to Hawke, "ready to head to the park?" Her gaze just barely went to Alnara but not for long before looking to Hawke. She could feel the vibrations in the water, moving some from her spot Azshara looked up toward the pier, someone was leaning over calling for her; her tentacle twitched in annoyance. After a few moments of one of her tentacles twitching like the tail of an angry cat she swam upwards toward the sound; if it was that charm dragon or one of his friends this would get nasty she promised herself.
Surfacing slowly she watched Valkon before submerging up to her waist, since it wasn't Touma instead of anger or frustration a smile fell upon her full lips. Despite her current form at one time her beauty was not matched by any others and still some of that shown through, "why hello, you were calling for me?"Jaina had forced herself to relax some as she leaned against the staff, "a tower? If you don't mind I'd like to have a look at that especially if your going to make an area for magic study there."
She smiled at the sentiment, "It's good to see you again as well Kael..." her sentence trailed off as her eyes went to look at one of the random people wandering by, "it's strange, I feel disconnected...my isle and people... just - " sighing gently she rested more heavily against the staff before looking to Kael again, "where is this tower at exactly?" Eftemie Touma laughed. "A slumber party. I'm not sure about that. I don't have any particular place to call home except the forest right now. It's why I was headed here. But you can come along. We are looking for needle and thread to fix Priscilla's clothing. Then we will see about playing a game or something. I'm sure there will be lots to do."
Moving towards the square, Touma was suddenly surprised when the clocktower emitted an odd noise. The beings that came from it were rather odd. His eyes narrowed slightly. Was that what the yokai had been up to? He suddenly wondered if this were a good thing or a bad thing. Ushering Priscilla and Ember to the house of the old woman, he let them enter first as he took a last look at the clocktower. What else was the yokai up to? Valkon smirked. He knew Watcher was there. That red eye was obvious. Let him watch. The yokai didn't really care. Az was coming back, but exactly how was uncertain. He would have turned to do what he needed to, but noted something in the sky over the center of town. Five birds were circling around. His eyes narrowed as one suddenly moved towards him, the other four following behind. A sudden grin split his face. It was them. Then he noted the sixth one that trailed last. It must be the one he sent.
Holding his arms out, Valkon laughed as each one found a perch nearby. "Well, well, so you finally made it, my friends." He reached out petting Clipper, Knick, Knack, Feyne, and Lenore. Then he touched the sixth one gently. "I'll have to think up a name for you. But later." He have to find somewhere for them to live and then he'd have them start bringing his bones and things here. No sense in leaving his belongings in the dark.
The yokai smiled suddenly turning his attention to her and from the birds when she replied to him. Appealing to her vanity could work a bit. "Yes, I was. My name is Valkon. Lady. I was wondering," he said as he sat down, leaning forwards a little so that she was the only one who could hear his intentions. "if you would be interested in... helping me with.... a friend." Drifting even closer he whispered in her ear explaining what he wanted. "Agreed?" he asked, then he winked at her, caressing a tentacle for a moment before slipping beneath the docks.
The dock was some distance above the water and high enough that he could slip beneath easily without getting wet, but how to place the watch. For a moment he stared at it and then at the wooden planks. His eyes gazed over the entire space of the bottom. Then he saw it. Tangled beneath the dock was a piece of old netting. Why it was there, he had no clue. He did however plan to use it. Moving towards the netting, he carefully placed the object in his hand. There had only been a minor hesitation in his actions.
Now to await another reply from Chronos. Of course he was going to check another way also. After he knew what he would have to do for the next step. This was actually becoming more fun than he had expected. Hawke flinched when Alnara knocked him down, but he let her help him up. "Watch it." he said in slight annoyance. His sister was still nearby and this would give her something to torment him about. Unless he used it. "It's not like YOU can't see me. But you know what, Alnara, that one there is my sister Fosull." He pointed directly at her with a wide grin. "She and you like alot of the same things. You should go do girly stuffs with her while Tai and I go look for Chief."
With a faint smirk, he glanced at Tai, "Give me a ride so we can find Chief, Tai?" When the lore nodded, he was on his back and holding on tight. The lore took off towards the square, Corviy flying behind them before anyone could stop them. Hawke knew that was an awful trick to play on both the girls but he liked playing pranks. And his sister deserved it. He was all smiles as they began to look for Chief.
Kael watched her silently for a moment. "Of course I plan to make an area for magic study. You are welcome, Jaina. Most welcome." He glanced around at the crowd of ghostlings and humans. "I miss my people too. I don't think there are many of them here. Wherever this is. You are the first I've seen that I know."
"But the tower... it is just outside town. Somewhat ruined in places but those can be repaired. It's tall and large enough that it reminds me of some of those I've been in before. It will do I believe. It is East of here. We can go there now if you would like. I've not really been inside yet, but I think it is empty. At least I sensed noone there."
He turned at the sound from the clocktower and frowned at the beings coming from it. Shaking his head, he said, "More trouble most likely. As if there has not already been enough. But the one thing I have noticed... these humans do not seem to mind us being here. It's almost as if they expected us. Odd."
XxEternal MelodyxX "Uh-uh,don't think you will get rid of me that easily..." Alnara was a lot of things,but girly was definitely not one of them...well...not much. Alnara quickly jumped up and flew after him,her wings flapped furiously as she caught up with him. She had trained a lot out on the sea when she was a pirate,which made her flying skills very excelled. She had caught up with Hawke and Tai in no time. Alnara smiled at Hawke and waved at him from above. This was kinda fun. She lowered herself and flew along side Tai and Hawke,"So,where do you think Chief is? And I don't really think I would talk to your sister...she looks kinda scary." Talencia Well now, this was something new. In fact, it all was new! She dirfted from the clocktower and along above the roofs, peering about herself in wonder. Why... there was such scope for things here! How exactly she came to be in this spot, she knew not. What had come before she was here, she knew not. All she knew was the here and now, and the delightful possibilities. She swirled excitedly around a weathervane shaped like some kind of bird, making it spin crazily, then soared along the rooftree and plunged down between the houses to bob along just above the cobbles.
There were many beings here. It didn't take long to realize some she could float through, and didn't appear to see her. Others were more like herself, though they looked different. And then there were four-legged or two-winged things that seemed somewhat aware of her, though they didn't seem to think much for themselves. Idly she bobbled along, rising and descending to her own inner beat, as if she had a song in her head that noone else heard. The chatter of humans and ghostlings alike drew her onward, towards the booths and stalls and tents where they congregated.
Her rainbow tail curled and twirled not quite at the same beat as her bobbing, but left trails of wispy color behind her. She drifted for a time uncertainly, small eyes roving the area. A musical clink caught her attention though, and she wafted towards a game booth where even the adults were having trouble landing coins on plates. She wove between them, peering at the plates and the prizes before moving on.
Surely something of worth was going on, that would allow her to become involved in whatever festivity was occuring?Priscilla had gotten a wide-eyed, almost hunted look when the baby had attatched herself to her in a gargantuan hug. She couldn't help feeling relieved when she let go and informed her of her name. Ember seemed like a decent name, the charm dragon decided silently. Not that it was any of her bsuiness, of course, but still. She blinked a bit at the suggestion of a slumber party. She reflected that she'd never been to one before, and for some reason that made her both sad and shyly eager to have one.
"Oh, why can't we?" she said with a sudden capricousness that it startled her. "I mean, just for tonight, after all the fun?" A niggling thought in the back of her mind tried to remind her that she should be trying to get the child to her parents, but she willfully shoved the thought away. She was feeling the beginnings of what she realized was actually enjoying herself. It was a warm and welcome feeling, and not one she wanted to end. "Surely we could find an attic or some such here in town?" The thought of an attic suddenly seemed quite homey to her. Didn't these humans keep old clothes in their attics?
She dutifully followed Touma to the old woman's house, traipsing like she hadn't a care in the world. That is, until the clocktower chimed and spilled out something. She stared at the drifting forms for a moment, feeling just a touch anxious. Too much was happening tonight, and the sooner they got inside, the better she'd feel. She hustled little Ember along and gladly scooted in the doorway ahead of Touma. Time to set her outfit to rights and hopefully things would have settled down a bit when they reappeared. poisoned pancakes Chief wandered about aimlessly. He figured that Hawke must have found some paper by now, so he didn't bother keeping an eye out for any. So many people, so very many. It was awfully confusing. His head hurt a little. Than he wondered if Hawke was even looking for him. He had to be right? Defiantly. He was defiantly looking for him. Right? He gulped. What if he wasn't? Odds weren't great that he could find someone else to help him in this strange world.
Maybe he would bring Alrana. Is that a good or bad thing? He didn't think she would slap him again. As long as he didn't scare her again. Which he probably would. The thought of scaring her made him chuckle. He would just have to be a little more cautious that's all. Just than the clock tower rang and many strange figures appeared. He counted about thirteen or fourteen. He could be wrong though. What could they be? So many questions to be answered. It was making him nervous. "Hello! Hawke? Alrana? Anyone?" He yelled hoping that would lead them to him.
Jewel was having so much fun. Weaving through crowds looking at all the games and their prizes. She giggled much like a little girl. That's what she felt like. Just like a little girl. Well what a little girl should feel like. Not what she felt like when she was young.... and alive for that matter. She never really had fun as a child, most of the time she just sat in her room and stared at the ceiling. She giggled wildly.
In her playfulness she sped away, and didn't notice that she had left Hikaru at the stand. There were now dozens of people between her and her new friend. She was not going to be able to get through. She would have to come back for her later. "Hikaru! I can't get through the people! I'll meet you by the clock tower in a little bit! I'm going to go look for someone for now!" she didn't want to just leave with out telling her. That would be rude.
She than set off to find Percy. Maybe he could provide an explanation for what happened earlier. She was sure he was just nervous, but she just wanted to be sure. It never hurt to ask. Jewel skipped down the road humming a nice little tune. She than noticed several little figures spilling out of the clock tower. She thought they were so cute! They looked like little ghostlings. Even more ghostlings? Well that's just more opportunities to make friends.....and enemies. Jewel didn't very much like having enemies. She very much enjoyed being love by everyone. She wondered if Hikaru would be angry. Cinderfae "Yay! A part -" Ember's voice cut off and her little eyes went to the sky when the commotion to the clock tower started to spread. "ooo!" She didn't watch the change too long though but hurried along with Touma and Priscilla beaming brightly. "An old woman? She can come to the party too!" Giggling happily Ember skipped along between the two.One of Azshara's tentacles came up to brush Valkon's cheek, "hmm, well...if I help you with his friend, I'll want some information in return." Her voice was more flat as she meantioned the information. She was more then a bit annoyed at being here as the fisherman had found out.
Her tentacle tightened over Valkon's arm at the caress but soon enough she let him go, a smile came over her face he was entertaining to say the least. Sinking down into the water Azshara shifted her gaze to Valkon watching what he was doing curiously. The eyes of her snakes drifted in various directions waiting for this friend. Fosull's gaze dropped on the overly pink girl that seemed to be attached to her brother - a grin spread to her face, "Mom, can I ride Samedi so I can keep up with Hawke?" At the nod from her mother the young ghostling jumped onto the Lore's back not wasting time in darting after her brother and his pink friend. She didn't know who Chief was but she intended to find out...and she had collecting to get started on, a wicked grin came to her face watching the cotton candy haired ghostling and she had the perfect idea of who should help her.
Once they paused at the park Fosull looked around, "so what does your friend Chief look like? We could look for him and Lacroix at the same time." She turned some glancing over to her brother at the suggestion. Loa watched Fosull and Hawke ride ahead on the two Lores a slight rare smile again came to her face; they were young but also strong this was more then acceptable and fitting. She paused her eyes drifting over those brought together with the festival, moving forward she walked among the humans most of them had their attention upon other things and didn't even seem to notice the clock tower. Loa paused near a table with various craft supplies on it, the man that seemed to own the table and it's items was talking to a man that was soaking wet smiling slightly she assumed this was the almost drowned fisherman from earlier.
Most her supplies were back in the darkness...the nowhere so while everyone seemed distracted by other things she took a sturdy bowl from the table and filled it with a few odds and ends. Smiling some she tucked a rather nice inking kit in with the other things before continuing on and heading to the park.Almost as soon as she let some of her vulnerability over the situation show Jaina regretted it, she didn't want Kael to see that it made her feel weak. Rolling her shoulders in irritation at herself she looked to the blood elf, so long ago she thought. Her eyes shot up to the clock tower and watched it a moment before shifting her gaze to Kael.
"Your likely right...trouble." Standing up more on her own she rested her staff against her shoulder, "lets go see this tower of yours, it might be nice to make a defensive point for ourselves if nothing else." Nodding slightly to Kael, she gave a slight smile and gestured onward, "lead on." Talencia Percy was in his element. He trotted around, peeking in corners, nosing about under benches, and rummaging through random piles of stuff. If anything looked like it could be used in a potion, he tucked it in the pouch. If it was shiny in any way, form, or fashion, he was likely to keep it as well. He managed to find a metallic scarab, a pot of fishy grease, some dried up lizards, a mouse tail, a pair of plastic gold earrings, a handful of dried leaves, a fish head with sharp teeth, and lastly an opaque, sparkly stone. Of course, anything even remotely shiny was for him, and anything else was for the magicker.
He was poking around behind a tall potted plant when a squeak alerted him. He stood up, foxy ears pricked at attention. Was that squeak familiar? He cast about until at last, there he was! With a shout of joy, he bent to scoop the running rodent up into his embrace. Unabashedly he snuggled the rat and kissed his whiskery face. "There you are! I didn't know how to tell you what happened, since I didn't have a say in it happening." He smiled indulgently at his pet. "But aren't you a clever rat, coming to find me!"
He let the rat perch on his shoulder, which surely must have looked odd to the living, since the rat sat on nothing, but bobbed up and down and went to and fro. "I'm on a mission now, working for a prince who does magick," he confided to his furred friend. "So keep your eye out for potion ingredients, will ya?"Yes, there he was! His little rat nose quivered ecstatically at finding his master. He gave a great squeak of happiness and bounded pellmell for the blue yokai. He leaped into Percy's arms and wriggled joyously within his grasp, giving him ratty kisses back with his whiskers. Oh, it was good to be with his master again! Granted, he'd lost his boot in doing so, but they could always find another, right? And Percy himself didn't seem to mind that Rompastomp was missing his boot.
As pleased as a rat could be, he contentedly settled onto the perch of Percy's shoulder, surveying their surroundings and listening to his master chatter. He didn't quite understand the words, but he got the gist that they were searching for things. Not that that was unusual for the yokai, but this apparently was something more. Rompa watched with interest to discover what exactly it was they were looking for. Eftemie Touma nodded. "I suppose we could. Let's see if this old lady has an attic then. We will be here then if she needs anything. She seems to like us around." It was hard not to be excited with Ember bouncing around as she was. As expected he found a needle and spool of thread in the chair where the old lady had been working on a quilt.
"As I thought, Priscilla. A needle and thread." He held up the prize as if they had been on a treasure hunt. "Now let's find the attic and explore what is there. You can sew after we are comfortable." But as he moved towards the staircase, since attics were in the tops of houses, he asked, "What does one do at a slumber party?"
Hawke smirked suddenly at Alnara's statement about his sister. "I thought pirates were not afraid of anything. But you are right. Fosull can be scary when she wants to be. It's what I like best about her."
He glanced over to see his sister riding up. She had one of those up to something looks on her face and he smiled slightly. Then he looked around at her question. "Lacroix doesn't want to be found, Fosull. Don't you know that yet?" Then, "I don't see... There he is. Chief! Over here!" He looked kind of lost, but they'd all figure it out. He was glad to see him. "Dad's down by the docks right now. And he's got the paper and pen."
Kael nodded to Jaina. "This way." Then he said softly, "It's rather odd, isn't it? To know things are so different now?" He really did not expect an answer so much as was thinking aloud.
Leading her down the streets to the outside of town, Kael looked in the east. The outline of the tower could just barely be seen. He smiled faintly knowing that he would once more have a place to ply his magic. And even better, she was here also.
Valkon smirked faintly. "Information on what, my dear? By the way, interesting form you have but few bones I would guess. I suppose I might have to find a sealion carcass or orca. Those could be interesting to use." When he was certain that the watch was in place, he turned back to her, though he was truly waiting on someone else. Perhaps Chronos would send a third message. If not, he'd send one himself.
His crows still sat patiently on the dock waiting for his instructions and now that they had found him, he felt slightly more whole. As soon as the rest of his things were here, he would feel even better. But of course, his crows would bring the rats, and his bones. And the books. Little by little they would bring all his stuff back here. He would need a place for his family to live. With a thought he frowned, but then smiled. There was a tower nearby. It would be suitable for his family. And so long as Fosull was nearby he didn't care where Loa lived, though he was quite certain she would be in the tower too.
His lips twitched. He knew more about her than he really wanted to. Strange how things worked out sometimes. But she was smart except her intelligence was sometimes psychotic.
XxEternal MelodyxX Alnara chuckled,"We aren't. Except i'm not a full on pirate let me remind you. I may be tough,but i'm still a princess at heart. Your sister does not look like someone to mess with." Alnara watched as Hawke's sister rode up to them,right on cue too,like she had heard them talking about her the entire time and she was waiting for the right moment to enter. Suddenly,Hawke exclaimed about finding Chief and Alnara flew up beside Hawke and Chief and descended and stood next to them. "So now what do we do?" Alnara asked Hawke. Cinderfae Ember tilted her head looking up the stairs with wide eyes, reaching up she used her little hands to pull herself up the first step as she listened to Touma and Priscilla. "For a slumber party we stay up alllll night! And then we plays games and make pretty things like...Prissy's clothing!" She pulled herself up yet another stair as she talked.
Standing for a moment on the second step up Ember taped her little lip thoughtfully, "and we need cuppy cakes!" She then turned attempting to go up the stairs once again.Fosull shrugged slightly, "well then I guess Lacroix will find us if he wants to," shifting some on the back of Samedi she looked over the nearby area; spying her mom picking up a few things of use she turned looking over to Hawke and then to his other friend. Hopping down off of Samedi she moved over toward the others curiously watching Chief a moment before giving a bit of a wave. "I know Mum is going to be looking to set up a lab somewhere and she is going to need stuff to make jujus," grinning a bit she looked to her brother and then the other two. "That means she'll need skulls. I saw a few dead things over in the alley we came in at...if we had a couple of big pots we could clean the skulls for her." she shrugs slightly after that, wasn't the prettiest job she figured but it would have to be done plus Fosull found more then a bit of amusement in it. Loa hadn't moved to rejoin her children in the park yet, her gaze went over toward a nearby stall that still hadn't been fully set up. Moving to the table within her gaze shifted down to several decks on the table; a small smile curled on her lips as she reached down picking up one of the tarot decks. Opening the deck she shuffled through it quickly and frowned - it wasn't right; and then another and another none of the decks seemed right for her purpose.
Loa left the stall in a bit of annoyance leaving a few stray cards here and there as she did. It seemed she'd have to make her own if she wanted something sufficient. Azshara thoughtfully watched Valkon go about his business, "what is going on here? Awakening in waters that are not my own without my nagas nearby did not settle well for myself." One of her tentacles flickered in the water in irritation as if to illustrate the point.
Propelling herself forward, she finds a comfortable spot along the shore to prop herself up on her arm. "As for your bones, perhaps we could come to an arrangement. Of course if I'm going to aid you, I will require it in turn." She followed along behind Kael thoughtfully, it was odd and her mind had touched on the oddness in more ways then he probably realized. Their people were gone here...after all the struggles of the living there was now this time and place and of all those that could have been stuck together it would be them. Keeping pace Jaina stayed quiet and introspective...odd was likely too gentle of a word for it. poisoned pancakes Thank, god! You guys found me! I was getting a bit worried. He sighed in relief. Chief slithered over to Hawke, Alrana, and a strange new figure he hadn't seen before. Aside from being a bit scary, she seemed very nice and polite, being that she waved. Not wanting to be rude....just yet he waved back. Last time he was a little bit rude from the start he got slapped. That wasn't gonna happen again, not anytime soon anyway.
Alrana's question brought up several of his own. None of which he stated out loud. Hopefully they would resolve themselves. Such as , where were they gonna live, what would they use for protection, who exactly was staying with them? They weren't that important he figured. Hawke's dad must have had some things planned out. He seemed to be the kind of person who always had things planned out in advance. His attention went back to the strange new figure. May i inquire as to who you might be? He stated trying to act as smart as possible. Cinderfae Fosull looked curiously to Chief, she hadn't met a ghostling like him before and she rather liked the snake tail he had...after all she did like snakes. So she smiled when he looked to her, "I'm Fosull and have the unfortunate luck of being related to Hawke," a slight grin came to her face at that as she peered over to her brother out of the corner of her eye; taking the skull from her head she tipped it in greeting as if it were just a regular hat.
"But as I said we are going to need to start gathering supplies," her attention went to Hawke again before back to Chief, "think you might up for it?" She could probably collect what Loa would want on her own, but really it would be nice to do it with others...having been born and growing up as she had Fosull was probably a bit more eager then normal to interact with others for a change. xXStrait Jacket GirlXx Baiatul Mistica had been tinkering with a new little toy he'd come by when he was consumed by a blinding flash of light. He hissed as the light faded and his eye sight cleared. He heard noise of many around him and it was something that made him uneasy. Maroon eyes gleamed as he looked about finding himself in a town teeming with Humans and other ghostlings. He could most assuredly enjoy himself in his new surroundings. Humans equaled little trinkets he could work with and mold to his own pleasure. Then the ghostlings around could be considered just fun seeing as he could pick on them and do all sorts of mean little funny things. He nearly clapped giddily in excitement.Eftemie "That depends upon what it is, Lady. But I can tell you how we got here." Valkon replied. "There's a festival going on in town right now due to two goddesses. They returned everyone after Az and Kita screwed things up. I guess they needed bodies for their party whether alive or dead." A smirk slipped across his face. "Some seem happy about it and others.. well I think you understand. Myself, I'm not feeling too bad about being back now, but one of my friends was left behind and they think they are just going to leave him there. It's soooo not happening."
The yokai smirked with the last words. "But in order to bring him back, I have to bring back Az too. At least for now. I'll figure out how to get rid of him later. Maybe. Maybe not. They might totally tick me off and I could end up helping him just for the fun of seeing it all fall apart." His tails twitched in amusement. The ironic thing was that a part of him truly was loyal to Az for giving him a home and taking him in. Even as it was. But a part of him hated Az for it too. If he and Kita had been able to control their hormones, this wouldn't have happened to begin with. Valkon didn't blame just one. He blamed both.
They had noone to blame but themselves if someone took advantage of the situation. And he planned to protect the animals from Az as much as his family from Kita. Time would tell whether he was successful or not later.
"Anyhow, that's about the gist of what is happening. All started due to raging hormones. This friend of mine thinks everyone should give thanks to these two goddesses for bringing us all back. Myself, I think they should just go away and leave us alone. Oh.. silly me.. that is what they do. They only show up once a year." He snorted when he said the last. Shaking his head, he laughed. "I can live with that, but it doesn't mean I'm happy about being jerked around. And I intend to make that plain by tangling as many strings as I can."
"Pffttt.... Should dump the princess and be a full pirate." Hawke replied. "Gotta be tough to be hangout with my sister." Turning to Chief, he grinned, winking where Alnara could not see him. He liked causing trouble for girls. Especially his sister.
"Unfortunately, Chief, that's my sister Fosull. You know.. the one I told you about earlier. The one that lives with my momma." He grinned even wider as he turned back to her. "Sure. Let's go see if we can find some rats for mom. You know Dad will have the crows bring all the stuff, don't you, Fosull? It will be a slow but she'd still have her stuff. Dad knows it's important to her, but it will be after he gets some of his bones."
"He said he'd find somewhere for us to live too. But I think he's having fun now, though he was angry earlier at that Watcher guy." Hawke dared her to ask. He wasn't about to tell her why. But he wanted her to ask so he could torment her.
"Cupcakes? Where are we going to get cupcakes?" he asked softly glancing at Priscilla. "I can't say I've ever been to a slumber party before but I suppose it will be fun. We might have to figure out some games to keep her busy. At least until she finds her parents. Or they find her."
He hoped she was not entirely on her own. She seemed more like a five year old than as most of the ghostlings were. That could cause them to pick on her. Touma began to feel a bit protective of the little ghostling. He had not had any siblings but his friends had always been there. And he wondered who she had.
xXStrait Jacket GirlXx As the bell towers bell rang. The Young and newborn whispling floated hovering above the ground. A pair of blue green eyes glowed and stood out against her floating purple figure. Her gaze narrowed as she scanned the crowd. By the second more and more figures like her were showing up but there were others appearing that made her cringe in disgust. Her tendrils of mana whipped to and fro fringed in yellow and dancing in the light. She hovered there quietly seeking out someone. She didn't know why she sought this being but something inside her pushed her to find the being. Something primitive.
Fiolett grinned as her glowing eyes landed upon an orange being hovering above the ground. The being seemed immensely pleased and vulnerable. Fiolett grinned and wiggled. She floated hovering above the ground. Her body was going back and forth between being visible. She at times appeared just to be a floating orb. She hovered just behind him and tapped on his shoulder. She grinned as he whipped around. She watched as his eyes widened just ever so much. His magenta eyes glowed with the excitement she could tell he felt. His gaze stared at her not through her but at her. She grinned and felt a soft clicking connection. He blinked as the connection clicked and Fiolett wiggled once more before floating over to his side resting slightly above his flowing furry like sleeve.
Baiatul Mistica shivered as he felt the connect roll through him. The purple whispling that now hovered over his shoulder had done something that Baiatul didn't quite understand but it was not something he was all to worried about. Something about her was odd but was his. He felt as if he'd gained a ward to live with. He no longer paid any mind to the girl but looked out at everyone. In a low timbre voice he only said one thing before floating away with the Whispling at his shoulder. "I am Baiatul Mistica"XxEternal MelodyxX Alnara laughed loudly,"What makes you think I want to hang out with your sister?" Alnara asked with a smile. "I already have you and Chief as friends,I don't need anyone else." Alnara glnaced over at Chief and smiled. Alnara then turned back to Hawke and stood and listened to him talkto his sister. Cinderfae Azshara brought a tentacle up lightly playing it so she was petting Valkon's tail that was closest to her as she spoke. "Well that does bring much to light," a cruel smile came upon her face, "and if you bring your friend back...I suppose the fighting afterward would have it's own rewards." Flicking her tentacle she curled pulled it back into the water.
"I'll look for a carcass for you, but what are you willing to trade in return for it?" Azshara tilted her head watching Valkon curiously. Really at the moment there wasn't much she wanted - she needed to make an underwater living area for herself but she didn't expect that from the yokai.Fosull looked over to Hawke and then Alnara a very unimpressed look upon her face as she does. Shifting her gaze to look directly at Alnara she adresses Hawke, "tell your little pink friend, I particularly don't care if she wants to hang out with me or not, and I am close enough to hear. But if she is going to keep following you and your going to come with me she can very well stop talking about me as if I don't exist." Her voice is steady and strangely neutral as she speaks without a hint of emotion despite the words.
Fosull then shifts her gaze back to Hawke, "Mom's going to want skulls from creatures that are from here. Helps with the magic or something, some might even be able to tell her about the locals or something. But if Dad can bring some of her equipment it will help with setting the lab up."
Fosull reached up petting Samedi on the ears, the Lore leaned into the girl some enjoying the attention though his gaze was still keen as if he was keeping guard. "Well if Dad has a place in mind, Mum will find a lab area nearby. Could just scope out likely skull canidates and then do stripping and stuff once Mum has the lab up." Pausing a moment she glanced to Chief again and then Hawke keeping her gaze from falling to Alnara, "so this watcher guy, we need to watch out for him?" "Well we need cuppy cakes!" Ember's eyes got wide and she bounced a bit as she spoke. Giggling happily Ember inched over to a large jewelry box nearby the box was at least an inch taller then she was. Screwing her face up she concentrated a bit before attempting to crawl up the side of the jewelry box.
Giggling some from a little off the ground she looked over at Touma and Priscilla giving them a little wave, "I want to see what's inside!" 
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The Festival of the Moons Pt. 7 08.31.09 Written by:
 Talencia Prissy shrugged at Touma. She had no idea about the cuppy cakes. She had no clue what they were in fact, though it was clear they were treats. "I could go look for something sweet for us to nibble," she offered, rising to her feet from a kneeling position on th attic floor. A distinct ripping sound reminded her why they were there in the first place. She sighed in exasperation and looked down mournfully. A much larger piece of lace was dangling from the lower edge of her dress now. "After we get this fixed, of course."
She accepted the thread and needle from Touma and set to work. She hadn't exactly known how well she'd do, since she hadn't attempted to repair her own clothing since she'd awoken as a ghostling. To her delight, she found herself a fair hand at it, improving with every stitch, until her lace was sewn back on with only a somewhat rough but neat row of stitches. She eyed the needle speculatively. Perhaps there was some possibility here to make the clothes she liked or dreamed up! An almost avarice grin crossed her face at the idea. Imagine the clothes she could make!!Percy was still shuffling around, poking his nose into places he probably wasn't supposed to. He found a half-eaten hot dog, which he eyed dubiously, but Rompa solved the problem for him. Before the yokai could decide if it was potion-fodder or not, the rat had greedily gulped it down. With a chuckle and a shrug, he kept moving on, his heavy boots clunking loudly on the street. The sound was recieved in the oddest manner by the living. Some chuckled, others looked round with wide eyes, and still others merely smiled. It mystified him.
He came within sight of Jewel once, but was oblivious to her because just then he saw a small bottle glittering at him from a pile of leaves. He scuttled over quickly to uncover it. It was about the size of a vanilla bottle, was of cobalt blue glass, and already had something in it. He uncorked it and took a whiff. He almost dropped it immediately from the smell that rose from it. Hastily he stuffed the cork back in. "Rompa, I think I found two items in one swoop," he said, grinning animatedly as he tucked the little treasure into his new pouch.
He turned to the east and began to make his way towards the tower. He was in no hurry, strolling along with Rompa on his shoulder still, nicking shinies and randomly snagging things for the prince.Gossamer floated lazily around, blue eyes taking in all the excitement. The sky was alight, there was much laughter, game playing, music, and dancing. She swirled around, through and between dancers, twirling her own many-colored tail in time with the music. Yes, this was wonderful! Soon she moved away from the music, though. There was too much to explore to be distracted by the rhythm of the drums and the sweet wailing of wind instruments. It was time to see what else was here.
The beat of the ocean waves drew her toward the docks. So far she hadn't minded that everyone she'd seen ignored her presence. She was easy to please, merely enjoying the action and movement of others while she just drifted about. But something different was going on below her. She had risen to get a better look at the water, but now slid groundward, towards a rather large being with many tails, and a smaller one that floated in the water as Gossa did in the air. The one in the water intrigued her with all its appendages. Curious by nature, she slid closer, ghosting along the pier's surface, staying near the posts that were bigger and wider than she. What was going on over here? Eftemie "Well, I suppose I could help you out somehow. Make sure you ge information of the things going on here. Introduce you to Azmodeus when he's back. And Chronos. I'm sure you will find them both interesting." Valkon replied, smiling widely. Oh, how this was going to be fun.
"I think I saw a tower outside town when I was flying overhead earlier. I think we might move in there. My son and I. But I would imagine that psycho Loa and my daughter Fosull will also. It's east of here I think. There's a path that leads down to the beach. If I get information, I could leave a marker of some sort there so that you know I've some tasty tidbit. The crows will get a message to me."
He folded his arms, tails twitching. Normally he would have said something about her touching his tails. But it had only been momentary and he was more interested in keeping her on his side. She would come in handy and he was certain that Chronos and Az would both like her. He had glanced back at the birds on the dock to see them moving about uneasily and watching something.
Then he saw it. The very tip of a brightly colored horn sticking out. Turning back around without giving any indication, he leaned over to Azshara. "We are being spyed upon." His voice was so low that none but she could hear him. "I think I'd like to know who that is. Wouldn't you? I'll keep talking here like you are in the water in front of me." His tails twitched as he drifted to the point it looked as if he were standing on the water. He continued talking as if they were making plans, his voice loud enough that it could just be heard by the one sneaking about. Hawke laughed. "I think Alnara can hear you, Fosull. Why should I repeat it? Waste of time to say it again. But anyhow.. you should have kept the rat you had earlier. We could have used it. I wonder what other animals we can find. Maybe some snake parts so dad can finish up that skeleton he has started. And I think he's looking for skunk bones too but I'm doubting we will find any here."
He glanced over at Chief. "If we split up in pairs and meet back somewhere, we should be able to get more done. Chief and I can go looking for a cauldron or big kettle of some sort. You know what animals momma will use more than I do. We could make a fire in the park and get the water started so that it will be ready by the time you bring the animals. Alnara, you will go with Fosull, won't you? We'll all meet back in the park."
"And Watcher.. well, I've never seen Dad so angry. His tails were twitching bigtime." Hawke smirked. "I guess he spoke to him more than once. I guess Lestat is going to help him if he needs it. It could be interesting. But yeah, we should watch out for him. He's got some sort of cloak over his entire body and one red eye that glows.
He watched Priscilla for a moment. "That's pretty good, Priscilla. When Ember needs clothes, she'll know who to come to." Touma watched the baby ghostling a moment. Who did she belong to? He supposed that she was theirs to take care of for now. Maybe her parents would claim her later or she'd even tell him where they were.
Lifting her up, he laughed as he opened the jewelry box. Placing her down on top of it, he said, "There now you can see what's in there. Stay here with Priscilla and I'll be back in a little while."
He didn't wait for an answer but headed downstairs. The old woman was in the kitchen cooking. Looking around he smiled when he suddenly saw the paper and a stub of a pencil nearby. Taking both he scribbled out some words. Then he put it on the table in front of her.
The elderly woman's eyes were large as the paper floated over to her. She stared at the words for a long moment. "Cupcakes for 3?" Glancing around, she said, "And a party in my attic? Well, I suppose if they meant harm, that they'd not be asking for cupcakes."
Talking to herself and the spirit there, she sighed, "Cupcakes for three coming up." Moving towards the oven, she turned it on and then began gathering the ingredients. "Half hour or so please." Then she was all business as she turned to mix the batter. She wondered if they preferred chocolate or vanilla. Maybe both. And some sprinkles too.
xXStrait Jacket GirlXx After the commotion the young infant looking ghostling had created, and the others left, Davenya continued to work along with the woman who was steadily going through all her toys and prizes for the children. It didn't take long before the toys began to run out. Davenya tsked and moved one of the last boxes toward the woman. She seemed to nod in understanding. She even mumbled a thanks. Davenya would be sure to tell the other two charm dragons if she saw them that the woman said thanks. So Davenya set off to finish setting out the toys and prizes till the last rested on the table. Davenya felt good about the work she'd done to help. But apart of her tinged in sadness that she didn't have Jason there to tell about it. Then however as if he knew she was thinking about him Jason seemed to materialize in the darkness of the alley not to far off.
Jason had been hovering in the dark of the shadows and moving through them in search of one being and one being alone. She was his, in a sense significant other, she was pure childishness. Day by day he could see a change in her. She became less of a child and he felt a small burden rising from his own chest. It was as if he was getting lighter. Her mental capabilities were outstanding and fed him so much. She was innocent at times and it just astounded him that even with all she'd gone through with her brother that she locked it away after awhile and once more her child like nature seemed to flourish. Earlier a blinding light had torn him from her mind and he'd been tormented for a short time with the tearing of that link. His ears had rang and his vision clouded up a mix of black and red.
Finally he'd found her. His little white one. He never longed to see the brother she grew to dislike but felt he would indeed see him. Jason staying in shadows made his way to Davenya and smiled. Though it couldn't been seen behind his mask. He reestablished the mental link that he used to feed off her nature. Someday she'd become a grumpy and very old acting Girl but till then She was Jason's. 'My darling Davenya. Why did you leave me so.' His nimble little body seemed to float up to Davenya's shoulder. He then evened himself out so that he basically cover her entire shoulders. He tentatively stroked one of her pig tails closest to him his bloody red claws a subtle difference.
Davenya sighed shaking her head before she patted Jason on the head. "I didn't mean to leave you the light called me here and here I was. I knew not that you were coming I'd have sought you out you know." She nodded and left the alley she'd come into. Her little oversoul wrapped about her upper torso. She had no clue how he fit his entire body about her shoulders or how he managed to stay there as she continued to walk but she'd grown use to it. She then had his words drifting through her mind once more. She smiled and nodded. "Yes Jason. It is an odd festival indeed but it is a very brilliant one. Very successful I believe." Davenya continued until she would up in the town square where she found Quanitela. She grinned and bounced happily over the her brown friend.
Quanitela looked up as she saw the White fey bouncing happily toward her. She narrowed her gaze as she saw something wrapped about her shoulders in a scarf like fashion. Quanitela's tails twicthed at the sight of a pale being darker then Davenya but pale none the less wrapped about her friends shoulders. "What the heck do you have around your neck" Quanitela itched to poke it but the glare it shot her told her she'd be wise not to. Before she knew what was going on she heard a hiss roll through her head and she jerked her head about in confusion of where it came from. "Did that thing just hiss at me." At Davenya's shrug Quanitela narrowed her eyes again on the creature. At her return glare a laugh rolled through her head. She'd been watching the thing closely and saw no movement on it's part. Quanitela hissed and jerked her head toward her friend Davenya. "Tell your little pet to stay out of my mind." Quanitela's tails twitched furiously as she scowled at the creature. She didn't like him in the least.
Cinderfae Well her children had been meeting the others and plotting Loa had been walking among the humans. Her eyes darting from one to the next before her eyes fell upon a sign hidden away and obscured by growth; a graveyard. A small smile curled upon her lips and Loa walked toward it. Reaching up she pushed the partially rusted wrought iron gate open. Her eyes traveled over the area directly inside taking in the toppling grave markers, overgrown weeds, and rusting hinges on the mausoleum door. She idly wondered how long this place had been forgotten for the upkeep Loa guessed it had been sometime.
As she moved forward she concentrated to lift herself up in the air so she slightly hovered in the air and didn't disrupt the ground where she walked. Shifting some she closed her eyes there was something for her here...she just needed to find it. A voice called to her softly and barely there, barely existing - one of the dead.
She'd return to Fosull and Hawke later, for now she needed to find that which called to her, perhaps it could give her some clue of this place.She continued Valkon's words it seemed to be something she could handle well enough. "I'll take a look later to find the beach you speak of, I'll need to gather some water creatures for myself soon." Azshara's gaze shifted to the water near her thoughtfully, at the very least she needed a home...unlikely to be as grand as the places hinted at in her memories but at least someplace functional.
The snakes of her hair shifted some as the yokai mentioned someone nearby listening in. Narrowing her eyes a bit in the direction that was pointed out Azshara slowly sunk into the water making her way along the pier glancing up from time to time until she was under where whoever it was was hiding behind a fence post.
Spotting a bit of color above her she slowly surfaced coming up under the wisp, one of her tentacles rose up with her snaking upward toward the ghostling and as it moved to wrap around her Azshara spoke, "why hello there..." Beaming Ember opened one side of the jewelry box and leaned down to take a look, "Ooo!" She started pulling out old pieces of costume jewelry, "it's so shiney." Finding a particualarly interesting necklace of green blue plastic beads that shimmered in the light she started turning in circles wrapping the beads around her body giggling happy from time to time.
"So what games should we play?! Something fun." Peeking over the edge over the box over at Priscilla she nodded three times trying to give her, her best serious look. GunSniper Zion had been tinkering with his glow stick when the sudden burst of light came and willed him to the party. For the most part he was enjoying messing around with humans after that happened. He'd tag them or tickle them, but nothing to mean. ... But when he was hiding in a bush there was a smaller flash of light and from that light came a watch! It's design was almost like the one around his neck! It had to be the same maker! Both his and this watch had the roman numeral "IX" on it. Zion untied the note and tried to read it, but he was still unable to read. It all looked like squiggles... With a sigh he retied the note to the chain. Maybe someone else could read it to him?
With a wide smile he grasped the watch in his right hand and made his way down to the docks. His left hand still gripped his glow stick he had made, it was an important creation...Watcher again vanished from sight once the watch had appeared to Zion. The Watcher briefly appeared close to Hawke, fosull, and Alerna. His red eye glared at them as he passed by and continued to look even as he vanished. He said nothing, nor made any noise. Talencia Prissy didn't much mind that her offer to go out was turned down. It was just as well, since she didn't actually much want to venture beyond the house. So she watched as the small one rooted through the jewelry box and cooed in delight. She smiled indulgently at the plastic beads that so thrilled the little creature. Such was the joys of childhood, she supposed. They weren't bad looking beads, but their childishness totally didn't suit the diva of fashion.
As Ember played, Priscilla went exploring too. There were all sorts of boxes, wardrobes, and chests stored up in the attic. Much of it was dusty, and she wrinkled her nose in disgust. Dust was not good for clothing, no siree. She lifted her skirts and moved close to a solid looking chest. She gave a wordless sound of approval in a distracted way in response to the young Ghostling's fun as she opened the chest and began to rummage inside it.
When questioned about a game, Prissy stood up and grinned at the sober baby. "How about dress-up?" she inquired, holding a sequined dress in one hand and a large, flowery, floppy hat in the other. Then a rather wicked grin came over her face as she added, "I'm sure Touma would just love this game."Gossa had been hovering near the edge, eyes centered on the lovely purple color of the large yokai's fur, when something erupted from the water beside and below her. Something clinging and sinuous wrapped itself swiftly about her, and she gave a loud squeal of sheer terror and trembled within the grasp of the watery creature who had grabbed her. Speechless, her little blue eyes were fixed upon her predator. Petrified, she merely wobbled like a bit of multicolored jello, waiting for the pain of... wait, that couldn't be right. If she was a ghosty, she couldn't very well die again, could she?
Both reassured and utterly confused by her own train of thought, she moved a completely baffled look from her captor to the one she'd thought was speaking to this tentatcled one. What was going on, and what was to become of her now? XxEternal MelodyxX Alnara turned to Hawke with a "are you serious?" expression on her face,"B-but Hawke...I don't want to split up..." Alnara then turned to Fousull and smiled at her fakely and turned back to Hawke and whispered into his ear,"And I certainly don't want to go with her... she looks like she could kill me!" Alnara watched as a Fey ghostling boy approached them holding a watch of some sort. Alnara gave Hawke a confused glance and a "who's that?" look. xXStrait Jacket GirlXx David stroked his new necklace as he walked along fading in and out of the physical world. It was something that he enjoyed. though he was pleased to find that he was beginning to be able to switch to a world more of a mix between a shadow realm and a light realm. He quivered in excitement. It could be that he would soon be able to slip though to where ever he wanted by simply using the light and the shadows about. It wasn't a matter of controlling the darkness but a matter of distortion light and such. An absence of light to a drastic degree led to a thinning in the boundary of realms. There was the drastic absence of shadow that led to another realm. A blending of the two could be comprehensible. Under his tentative stroking the jewel hummed. He wasn't sure what it could do but figured it was something powerful. In hopes of finding out he would have to ask someone. He was unsure who to ask but figured someone would now the answer. Maybe someone who could be helpful. Yes David seemed to nod helpful. That watcher guy might know but he was a puppet of sort and David didn't feel like actually going and seeing the guy. No David would see someone he knew knew a lot.
David slipped down to the docks and came across a serpent looking woman who reminded him of Medusa. Within her tentacle grasp was an odd rainbow looking creature. It was an odd shape not like the ghostling whisplings he'd know. This thing was odd looking. He'd seen a few about town but hadn't really realized them. David tapped his chin before he turned and saw Valkon. The large violet Yokai entity. He might know what David would be to do with the necklace.
Eftemie ((OOC... @ Eternal Melodye.... Your post kind of confused me since the kids are in the square, Zion ended up on the docks, and Watcher was the one who approached them... I went with it, but the kids are nowhere near Zion and Valkon. They are near an alley in the square. That's why the talk of gathering carcasses and returning to the park to boil them for the bones, heh... )) ---- Valkon laughed as he moved over to Azshara held the strange ghostling. "Falling for such an easy trick, little one. You need to pay more attention to things around you." He grinned as he studied her. "A girl I think." he decided after a moment. "Strange. Never seen one shaped like you before. But you should not eavesdrop on other people. You might hear something you should not." His tails twitched as he watched her. "Put her down. She knows she's caught." Reaching out he tapped her unihorn. "Just a child. What's your name?" Perhaps she'd be useful and his eyes gleamed as he thought.
He noted David walking in his direction and smiled slightly. This could be interesting. Maybe everyone was here except for Chronos, Azmodeus, and Kita. But then he also noted the other ghostling walking towards them. That one he did not know. Suddenly frowning as he watched the boy, Valkon studied him. A bit of shine caught his eyes and he focused in on that flash. Afterall, he liked shiny things too but he did not get obsessive over them. He saved that for his bones, books, and shapes. His gaze narrowed upon seeing the watch around his neck. Interesting. If he did not know better, Valkon would have suspected that it was one of those Chronos was always making. Not unlike his own. There was just something about them.
Tilting his head slightly, he said to Azshara, "Keep her here for now, but gently. She's just a baby." Then he turned his attention back to Zion. "Hey, come here a minute. Can I see that watch around your neck? It looks like... well, I have a friend who makes watches. It almost looks like one of his." He scratched his head a moment thoughtfully, but a frown slipped across his face. Chronos had never talked much of his life or even death. Was this watch one of his? And why? He doubted they were made for no reason at all. Chronos always had a reason for anything he did.
Valkon was so distracted by the watch that he did not see the second one in Zion's hand. Not yet anyhow. Then he noted the glowstick, and laughed. "Can't say I've ever seen one of those before either. What is it?"
Hawke shook his head, moving back a step. Whispering was rude when others were standing right there. His father had taught him that much. "We will get more done, Alnara. Lose the princess act. It doesn't work on us. The pirate should be having fun though."
He frowned at her thoughtfully after glancing at his sister and then back again. "But if you are going to hang out with me, you can my sister too. We are often together going back and forth between helping my momma and my dad. It's what we do cause we don't all live together. And we need to help before we play. We might pick on each other sometimes but we do help each other and our parents. And Fosull won't hurt you unless you give her a reason."
The ghostling suddenly blinked at the glare but grinned widely. "That's him! That's Watcher! See the red eye! And just one of them!" His voice was excited. "Let's follow him! And see what he's up to!" Then a rush of disappointment fell heavily onto him. The Watcher had vanished entirely. "Darn... he's gone already."
Kicking the ground, he scuffed his toe against a small rock there and it went skittering across the pavement smacking a man in the ankle. The fellow glanced around, but shook his head after a moment. "Man... that sucks. We could have helped Dad by finding out something. Anyhow, let's spit up and look for carcasses and the other things we need. And I'm sure Dad will have a place in mind. He was flying over the city earlier. You know how he is, Fosull. But we could surprise he and momma by having some stuff ready for them."
For a moment he frowned at Zion as he walked through the square. Then the ghostling disappeared in the direction of the docks. The watch around his neck reminded him of Chronos. Turning back to Alnara, he shrugged. "Beats me. Maybe he's looking for Dad. He looked to be carrying a watch sort of like those Uncle Chronos makes. Maybe he has a message for Dad. Either way, I'd stay out of it. Dad's been angry since we arrived. And I'm not messing with him when he's like that. Right, Fosull?"
He'd only seen his dad really angry a few times. The first time was the day he was born. He'd been angry at Loa. Hawke did not plan to make his father angry for any reason. It was not worth the consequences.
Touma frowned slightly as he started back up the stairs. The old woman was putting the tray into the oven already. But then he thought about Davenya. He had just kind of ditched her without intending to. Instead he stopped, moving towards the door to the outside.
He glanced out to the tent where the children were. Someone else was taking care of it now. He noted a few odd ghostlings helping but moved towards where he saw Davenya. For a moment he hesitated as the other ghostling seemed upset about something. What was that around her neck? Some sort of ghostling type of thing? That's all he could think to describe what he saw.
At first he nearly turned back around but that would have been rude. Instead he walked forwards to her. "Davenya..." he said softly. "I didn't mean to leave you behind earlier. Ember, Priscilla, and I are going to have a slumber party... Don't ask.. Ember's idea... anyhow, in the attic of that old woman's house." Turning around he pointed towards the building behind the tent. "If you want to come, you can. Your... friends too."
He watched Jason a moment, his eyes narrowing thoughtfully. It looked to be trouble. Alot of trouble. "Just make sure he behaves. Ember is little and I won't have her fun ruined until we find her parents." Touma suddenly laughed. "the old lady is making us cupcakes. You all can come if you want. And I beat that thing at the docks." A faint smirk was on his face. "I tricked it into letting the man go."
Without waiting for an answer, he moved back towards the house. They would come or not. The offer was made to a... friend. That's all that mattered to him. She knew he had not just left for no reason.

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Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2009 4:16 pm
The Festival of the Moons Pt. 8 08.31.09 Metaplot Joint
 Cinderfae Azshara tilted the captured wisp looking it over, her eyes shifting curiously to the alicorn on it's head. "You are something different, another tentacle came up and poked at the horn lightly," shifting her gaze over at Valkon as he walked past she narrowed them some at being given an order at all but once he stepped further away she looked back to the wisp.
"So who are you little one?" Her snakes shifted on her head keeping an eye on the other two coming near the peir. With David and Zion in mind another tentacle came up and rested on the dock prepared to snatch anyone that seemed to need it.Fosull's brow twitched when it seemed that Alnara was pretty point on ignoring her and she could guess what the whispering was about. After the earlier ignoring and now...Fosull was not pleased but before she could come up with something appropriate for the princess her gaze shifted hearing Hawke.
She got one good look at the Watcher before he disappeared. Frowning a bit she sighed, "well...we will have to get him another time. But we should prepare so when we do get another chance we can actually do something." She idly wondered if the Watcher had a skull and if it did what wonderful uses her mother would have for it. Fosull didn't take note of Zion since there were several ghostlings around and he didn't particularly stand out.
"I saw a makeshift kitchen to the north a bit, I bet you can find a pot there...likely to be lots of the living around though." Shifting some she looked over the area thoughtfully, sighing slightly to herself she decided she better see if Alnara was actually going to come with her. She had picked the pink ghostling's name up from her brother but after the last few moments she wasn't too keen on using it. "Pinky, are you coming with me or not? Because if so we are going to need to head over to the alleys or more of the outskirts. Since dead animals are likely to be removed from the city."Loa's fingers ran over a plaque on the inside of the mausoleum. Vincent Dunhurst ... "What is it you want Vincent?" She moved up closer to the coffin within the mausoleum, a few stray bits of board were thrown to the side and the lid of it had been torn open. "Ah, I'd be angry too, Vincent." There was a touch of sadness in Loa's voice as she floated toward the open coffin. "Perhaps you would like to come with me, I have much work to do and I believe your knowledge of the area would be most helpful."
Loa paused looking down at the body instead, since the coffin had been opened to the elements there was very little of poor Vincent left except for his bones. After waiting a moment Loa nodded as if listening to a voice only she could hear and reached down pulling the skull from the coffin. "This way then Vincent...I need to find a place to work." She then headed out, perhaps the graveyard would show her more with time but for now she had what she needed. Talencia After finding an extremely porous rock and a tiny, gleaming seashell on the ocean side of the town, he figured he had enough. Time to go find that tower he was told about. He squinted skyward, trying to find that especially bright star that others called the North Star. Only problem was, with all the city lights, it was hard to see very well. Oh, he could see stars, to be sure. But which one was the right one?
He scratched behind one ear dubiously. How many towers could there be, anyway? He was already near the edge of town, so he surmised it would make sense to skirt the town and see if he couldn't find it that way. Noone had ever praised him for an infallible sense of direction, so it was sure that if he'd relied on finding east to find the tower, he'd have failed miserably more likely than not. Clomping determinedly around the perimeter, black and white rat snoozing soundly across his shoulders, and his pouch staying mysetriously quiet for having so very much stuffed into it.
((Percy is now transferred to the Tower thread.))Gossa squeaked in fright as she was turned about and examined. This wasn't pleasant, not at all! She shivered so much her outline blurred, making an odd smear of color where her horn was. But when her horn was poked, she froze, going completely still and squeezing her eyes shut. This was scary! She wanted to go... well, she'd have meant home, but it occured to her that she didn't know where home was! With surprise she popped her eyes open again and stared beseechingly at the snaky-haired girl, giving a soft sound like a shuddered, sniffled sob. To the question she said nothing, only staring still and looking quite pitiful and afraid. GunSniper Zion stopped in his tracks as Valkon tried to talk to him. He sheepishly walked toward the entity. He had never seen one before. It was just odd.
"Yes?" He tightened his grip on the watch as Valkin spoke of it. "I have always had this watch. Since I woke up... and this one came to me in a small light. I want to see the one who made these. I think he calls to me... Its a weird thing. " Zion shrugged.
But once his glow stick was mentioned his ears perked up and he held it up so that Valkon could see it. "I made it because it's important. Glow sticks should be sticks... and purple is a very good color." His tail swayed in content. XxEternal MelodyxX Alnara glanced back at Hawke with a sort of reluctant look before she followed after Fosull,she didn't really say much as she flew alongside the ghostling girl,afraid to really make any conversation with her. By the way she talked to Hawke,she seemed kind of mean... poisoned pancakes That works for me. Chief replied to Hawke's suggestion. Than he wondered where they would find a pot or cauldron. He hadn't spotted one before. Or he might just not have noticed it. He glanced around at all the stands and people nothing stuck out to him. Than he heard Fosull's suggestion. It seemed like a good idea, but rather dangerous. I guess were heading there then. A quizzical look crossed his face. Getting to the pot would be do no problem. Getting the pot out would be difficult. What would the living think if they saw a large pot just floating.
((yay finally posted although it's kinda short)) Eftemie ((OOC... LOL, poisoned. Quality is always better than quantity. XD )) --- Valkon listened carefully to Zion, a thoughtful look on his face. The boy had always had it? Strange. And he made things. Perhaps there was some connection to Chronos since the boy was holding in his hand a watch just like what he had placed and wore one already. "I agree. Purple is a very good color. Those could come in handy to see in the dark more. I bet others would like them." His tails twitched slightly as he watched Zion.
"My name is Valkon. If the person who made the watch in your hand is the same person who made the watch around your neck, I suspect I know who it is. His name is Chronos. I have one of his watches too." Valkon pulled the watch from his pocket. He always carried it because it contained his skull inside. "This is the one he made for me because he's a good friend of mine." The blue gem in it gleamed as did the red eyes of the crow. "Can I see the note on the watch you have in your hand? I suspect it is what I am waiting for. He's still trapped on the other side. IF the rest of us are here, so too should he be. I don't leave a friend behind."
Holding his hand out, he said, "I'll even let you help me get him here if that's what you want. But the only way to meet him is to keep doing what I'm doing now. And for that I need the watch. And you, I suspect. You can stick around and meet my children, can't you?"
"Yup, since the girls are gone." He watched Alnara and Fosull a moment before turing to Chief and Tai. "I think we look at the kitchen first. We need a big pot, something to get them out with, and maybe even a tray to put them on to dry. The rest we can just do whatever with. I'm sure Fosull will have some idea for it. She usually does."
"Come on, Tai." he said to the lore patting him on the head. "We can just toss whatever we find into the pot. Oh, and we need a towel to dry the bones off with. I think Alnara needs to loosen up a little. A pirate should enjoy themselves with what we do. I hope she doesn't think we are nice. I was born in the darkside of things. And momma and dad have lived there awhile."
"And when we find someplace to live here, you can pick a room with us. Dad will find someplace big. He'll have to have a library and a bone room for his skeletons." Hawke grinned. "It's fun helping him and playing with the rats and crows. He even changes to a wolf and gives us rides sometimes. You'll like staying where we are."
Moving towards the kitchen, Hawke began looking at the pans. Most were small and he tossed them aside after rejecting them. A few people glanced up, startled at the noise.
"There's a spirit here..." one whispered.
By the time Touma got back to the attic, the old woman was taking a second tray of cupcakes from it. She frowned at the thought of enough for three but added the cool ones to a tray, reserving a few for herself. When the second batch, the chocolate ones were done, she waited and put icing and sprinkles on. A pitcher of tea and glasses filled the second tray.
Now she just needed to get them up there. Cautiously setting out, she held onto the first tray firmly as she climbed the staircase. When she got to the top, the old woman stopped, staring as the jewelry floated. She nearly dropped her tray.
Touma suddenly grinned as he glanced over at Priscilla and Ember. "I asked her to make cupcakes. She did." He took the tray gently from her.
The old lady blinked in surprise but suddenly smiled. "Enjoy. I'll bring the other one up. I thought you might like more than just vanilla." She hoped they could hear her.
GunSniper Zion grinned at Valkon's comment about his glow stick. There was an uncanny resemblance to Chronos' own grin, in fact the boy looked to be a much sweeter version of the Clock maker with multicolored hair.
"Chronos? If that's who is calling me... I think-" His eyes widened as he looked over Valkon's watch. The Roman numeral "IX" on the cover caught his attention more the the shiny gem or the glowing eyes. It only slightly bothered him that that symbol followed him around everywhere. He frowned a little at it. The runes on his horn and feet begun to glow slightly brighter.
"That is the same person alright. I can feel him there..." He looked back up to Valkon. "Okay, but you have to promise. " His arms folded across his chest. Behind, Zion's tail begun to twitch. "I want to meet this person.... Maybe he can tell me what "IX" means. That is everywhere I go and I know he is there every time I see it." Zion huffed.
Zion had no idea what 'trapped on the other side' meant. He knew very little of the light goddess and dark god's dispute earlier. When he was willed away to the dark place he made use of his time creating and perfecting glow sticks. How he never managed to find the castle was a complete mystery. "Oh, and my name is Zion. That name came with the watch too! It's on the back under IX." He unfolded his arms and held the watch with the note tied to it up to Valkon. He'd have to remember to show him his own silver watch latter.
"I.... guess I can. I'll follow you, but.... What's a children?" His head titled to the side as he asked and waited for Valkon to take the watch. xXStrait Jacket GirlXx Venus shrank away from the bright light that scolded her eyes as she slipped out of the darkness she'd created. It was a sharp contrast to where she'd just been in an alley way. The so called prince was all too full of himself. Or at least that was what Venus thought of the being. Venus ran her little hand over one of her horns in a stroking manner. The 'prince' had gotten so touchy over her merely asking what was in it for her. His attempt to frighten had been ridiculous and at thinking back about it Venus actually rolled her eyes. She brushed back a few strands of hair that feel forward. Her gaze shifted from side to side as she decided to go seek out David. Her little treat. Venus passed many in her search paying no real mind to any of them. Her goal was to find David.
GunSniper Boser had been staling several shiny stalls since the bright light had brought him to this strange festival. But he was rapidly becoming very bored with being shooed away before being able to take anything from anyone. As a he was shoved away from the tenth time he turned to see Baiatul Mistica. A fox-ish ghost? And he was with a strange ball? The sight intrigued Boser enough to where he was compelled to run their way.
"Whats this that you have there? So round and, ah purple.... Boser hasn't seen anything like that before. Noooo... Can Boser have it?" He eyed Violett with wide eyes and a toothy grin. xXStrait Jacket GirlXx Baiatul Mistica looked down at the small mass hovering just above his shoulder. He watched as her eyes stared down at the... What was he. Baiatul cocked his head to the opposite side studying the creature. It looked like some kind of reptile something kin to what he'd heard once was a deno sore...? He thought that was what such a being was related to. His magenta eyes blinked once as he thought of his questions. What was it that he had. She.. was it even female. He didn't know. He frowned. "You know. I don't quite know what it is that I have here." He moved his hand over the orb in a stroking fashion. He grinned as it emitted a soft purr. "However I don't think I can give you this little being. I believe that would have to be a choice of it's own accord."
Fiolett blinked twice as she examined the being who wanted her. Her new found companion had no right to say who could or could have her but he said that it would her own choice. She squinted her eyes slightly and drifted down to float around the white and orange being. Her wisp's if tangible would have rubbed against his fur,scale, skin thing or whatever it was. But it was just more like a foggy smoke that was purple edged in yellow. In a small and most defiantly feminine voice though child like it sounded rang clear. "I'm afraid you cannot have me." She shook her head/body. "But if you'd like we could go do something. I'm new here. To this world in general. I'm sure we could wreak havoc on some innocent person. Si?" Her eyes glowed with the thought of mischief Cinderfae Fosull glanced behind her, well it seemed that the pink one was following her. "Alright Pinky, lets go check out those bushes there next to the graveyard. I think they'll have what we need or at least something close." Samedi trotted along beside Fosull the lore keeping a watchful gaze over the area. His main duty was to his mistress but his mistress had assigned him to watching out for Fosull when she was out and about.
Fosull started pushing aside the bushes and shrubs in the area looking for stray bones or dead animal, after a bit of searching she spoked a partially decomposed bird. "Hm, not a very big one but might have use for some of them." Unrolling a fairly decent sized burlap bag from a pouch on her belt she scooped the bird up and put it in the bag.
"I have a bag for you too," taking another bag from her belt she tossed it over to Alnara, "so...before you ended up here, what were you doing?" She shifted her gaze a bit to look over at Alnara, she was pretty sure the other ghostling wasn't from the dark and decided it was best to find where her allegiance were set.Azshara tilted her head curiously watching the little wisp, it didn't seem to be able to speak. When it didn't respond she poked it again with another tentacle rather curiously, "so you can't talk?"
Her snakes shift to watch Valkon as he spoke to the ghostling with the watches, it seemed to be the watches that he was interested in...like the one he had under the pier. Azshara laxed her grasp on the wisp as she started moving closer toward the shore and the others that were heading this way, the grasp was lessened but not completely gone."Oh! Prissy, this will be pretty on you!" Ember pulled a decorative pin from the jewelry box, crafted to look like a silver and gold rose; some of the paint on it was chipping on it leaving dark spots on the decorative piece. Pushing the pin to the edge of the box she tipped it over the side so it would fall next to Priscilla.
When the old woman arrived Ember stopped what she was doing and stared up at the old woman curiously. The young ghostling's face spread with a smile though hearing Touma and even more as the cupcakes were brought down. "Cuppy cakes!" clapping happily Ember crawled down off the jewelry box and over to the tray, fully intent on diving into one of the cupcakes if allowed to. 
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Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2009 4:17 pm
The Festival of the Moons Pt. 9 Metaplot
 Talencia Priscilla had on a close-fitting cap with sprays of imitation pearls on it, as well as a lacy face veil. She sashayed across the floor to pick up the pin Ember had dropped for her and was just putting it over her heart when the old lady walked in. With her mind on fashion, the first thought to cross her mind was one of dismay at all the wrinkles their elderly host had. The idea of having so many herself was just horrid!
The woman's reaction to their presence focused her attention on what the room must look like to the living, and it made her giggle. Floating hats, necklaces, and pins after being given a note asking for cupcakes penned by a ghostly hand. Wrinkles or no wrinkles, this was no feeble oldster!
As for Ember, she paid no attention to the little one's dive for the cupcakes. Having no maternal instincts whatsoever, she simply didn't realize what the babe's intentions were, nor that there was a problem with her following through with it.Gossamer squeaked and quaked further upon the closer examination of the strange creature with writhing hair. She warbled mournfully at being poked, casting her eyes about for something to help with the situation, whether it be to escape or to distract herself. The glitter of moonlight on the ocean provided no appeal, the twinkle of stars above them was not interesting enough. So instead, quivering, she decided to amuse herself as best she could. Tentatively, with many wobbles in note but with a pure little voice, she began to sing to herself
It was wordless, of course, but not at all without emotion. It began as an "utoh, I'm in trouble," song, with undertones of "now what do I do?" But as she continued to sing, it began to alter in a meandering manner until it was a merry little high pitched and lively whistle, rousing enough to get any foot to tap along. Her little tail swung back and forth beneath Azshara's grip, keeping time, and her eyes squeezed nearly shut with pelasure. Amazing what a little manufactured happiness could do! Cinderfae Fosull paused and looked over at Alnara, "a pirate?" she didn't sound completely convinced of it as she continued along. "So...you had your own ship? Or worked on someone else?" Pausing she shifted her gaze nearby, motioning Alnara to follow her, "ah, well looks like this was a fox or something once." Frowning a bit Fosull pushed the skull of the mostly decayed beast, "hm, useful bones too...we better take the whole thing. Want to get it or should I?"
She shifted slightly looking over to Alnara waiting for her reply.When no one stopped her Ember let out a giddy little sound and dove head first into the nearest cupcake causing bites of vanilla cake to get thrown around and covering herself in frosting and sprinkles in her excitement. "Prissy! It's good!" Ember giggled from inside her cupcake sanctuary peeking over the side of the now ruined pastry to grin at Priscilla, bits of frosting stuck on her head and face along with the cake making a grand mess of things.Azshara paused in her stalking of the others to look over at the little now warbling thing that she had caught in her tentacle. Blinking slightly she moved it over so she could see it more clearly. Poking it again curiously after a moment of listening she set it down still keeping a loose grip on it and studied it as it sang.
She still wanted to know what was going on with this Valkon character and those watches but for now she had another distraction that she decided to keep for herself if he didn't come back for it. Talencia Pale grey eyes opened upon the world. The sky sparkled with stars, reflecting in those large eyes as she steadily took in the world, curled up like a furry pillow in a dip in the ground. Trees arced overhead, their rustle a sweet sound to her ears. Content to lay there for a moment, the new-made ghostling laid her chin on her arm and closed her eyes again, tailtip thumping occasionally not far from her nose.
Even so, this repose was not the usual sort of state to find her in, whether it be life or death. Stretching her slender body, she gave a great yawn, revealing a set of sharp fangs that otherwise remained hidden behind a bold smile or a serious set of her mouth. Fingers flexed into the sod she was nestled in as she arched her back and curled her tail. With one last yawn, she crouched and began to examine the world about her alertly. This was new. This was not like before. She frowned slightly then, ears angling backwards as she tried to think back. What was before? Every time she tried to think back, it was as if some great hand gently pressed her aside, redirecting her mind and keeping the past from her.
A soft growl was evidence of her displeasure at being foiled. There was something important... many somethings, she was sure! But there was no sense in fighting against what she could not understand. For now, she gave herself a good examination. Small, delicate hands, long silky hair, a tail with a heavy, tufted tip, and dainty paws attatched to powerful legs. She flexed several muscles and tested her strength with a great leap forward. Her momentum carried her further than her mind said this small, lithe body should be able to travel. It was exhilerating!
She spent some time bounding about the park, leaping into and climbing up trees, caterpulting off of branches and landing lightly on all fours, tail acting as a perfect counterbalance. The night air ruffled her fur, streaming her light dress against her as she ran and leapt. This was how life should be! it was as she balanced along a particularly thick and high branch of a spreading oak that she realized this was not a forest. Manmade lights filtered through the foliage, marking where the park ended and the town began.
Something niggled to her about humans. Something... that slipped away before she could get more than the faintest sense of a particular feeling, though it was gone before she could tell if it was a positive or negative feeling. Intrigued, and never one to back down from anyting intriguing or challenging, she tiptoed along the branch until it bowed with her weight, the leapt lightly off and bounded towards the lights, alternately running on two feet and all fours. Curiousity may have killed the cat, but this feline wasn't about to let that stop her from finding out more about this place.Eftemie ((OOC..... So everyone knows.. I did manipulate Zion into the ride, but it was with permission from Gunsniper before posting. Always ask before something like that is done. XD )) --- Valkon grinned widely at Zion. "It's a promise. At some point you will meet Chronos if you stick with me. It might take a little while but he and I are friends as I said. You will find him if you are with me. But right now... " he read the note and smiled. "I guess we need to go somewhere else right now, Zion."
Valkon glanced back at Azshara. "I need to go do something again. Keep an eye out, okay? And I'll see you know what happens." He glanced at Gossa moment and laughed. "Since the little pet seems to like it, I'd say you should take it home with you. Or at least keep it with you. For its own protection, of course." A smirk crossed his face as he turned back to Zion. She'd get the meaning to watch the watch and to watch the little eavesdropper.
"Zion, my boy, how would you feel about a wolf ride? Hold on tight though." With a smirk, the yokai shifted to his wolf state, a wide grin, his tongue lolling out. He waited for Zion to get on his back and then away he went.
Running through the crowd, he growled as he jumped over several of the humans in the square. It wouldn't take long to find and when he got to the opposite side of town, the yokai stopped with a grin, his paws impatiently moving as he paced a bit. Then as he looked at the skyline of the city, he saw it, quickly jumping in that direction Valkon did not halt until he was directly in front of it.
The steeple gleamed with the faint light that was coming from the lamp at the top. A warm glow drifted down over a portion of the roof, but Valkon paid little attention to that. Instead he moved towards the door, waiting for Zion to get down. When he did, the yokai unshifted.
"In here, Zion. This is where it needs to be." He shoved the door open, but few seemed to notice them much at all. Valkon nearly laughed. They must be used to his storming through the area already. When he saw the altar, the yokai studied it for a moment. He knew what the note said, but at the sight of them, he frowned a long moment. He was somewhat certain that it was the goddesses that Watcher followed. But which one? Did it matter?
Finally he wondered if this would really bring back Azmodeus and Chronos. IF not, then he'd still find some way. He had his crows and if Chronos did not show up, then he would be sending a note to try to find out how to get him here. It was a chance. A big chance. But either way it was something he wanted to do.
"Well, let's see if we get another watch, Zion? Or if we get them this time. Three is a lucky number by most standards." Carefully, he reached out the watch in his hand. Placing it in the center of the statues' hands, he stepped back to wait. They would see what happened.Touma smiled when the old woman put the tray of cupcakes down. But when Ember dove into one, he blinked in surprise, his jaw dropping open. "You must really like cupcakes, Ember." He laughed and then shook his head. "I suppose we will have to give her a bath later, Priscilla. She will need one."
The old woman gasped when she saw the icing outlining the small ghostling. It was only a child. No wonder they had wanted cupcakes. Smiling, she said softly, "You are welcome to remain if that is what you would like. I don't mind being haunted. Spirits such as yourself are good luck."
Turning away, she moved downstairs again. There were more cupcakes to make and perhaps she'd make a batch of cookies also. For the first time in ages she felt like baking as she once had for her own children.xXStrait Jacket GirlXx Baiatul Mistica nodded. "Yes I believe I do."He grinned and his eyes gleamed as he gazed upon the little ghostling. It was mostly a fascination that such a small being could speak. He wanted it to himself. It was an interesting little object that could be used as a new toy. Something to tinker with and such. "I have not seen such as her either. QUITE INTERESTING..." He said in emphasis. Baiatul wanted to stroke the being but as his hand reached it his hand phased right through. "A treasure indeed. It is a pity you'd not like to join us. I'm sure we could find much fun around town." He nodded looking to Boser.
Foilett floated about and around the two males. One Ghostling poltergeist and the other Oversoul. Not that she knew this. She knew The 'furry one' was hers. She just knew it. She would use him to her advantage and as she saw fit. Then the other one had promising attributes. He was odd looking and looked as if he could be agile. He thought her weird and the thought bothered her naught. She felt something stir within her. It was a powerful wave. Like some sort of awakening type feeling. She shoved the feeling aside and it subsided but she could tell it would be back it was obvious that it would be back.
(As a note Fiolett has not grown here yet and if the emphasis makes no sense it is fine I actually just accidentally hit caps lock and didn't feel like retyping) Discordancy ((If anyone responded to my previous post, I apologize. I've not yet finished backreading.)) Afflict leapt back and away from her nervous companion - for a moment, growing angry at him. She wished she could fly that way... But it didn't matter. Eyes flickering again, the nimble Usagi skirted the Watcher and the commotion of the square, already thinning into nothing, and fled the man-made streets. Her path was more audible than anything else, the cries and surprised squeaks of the humans she messed with on her way all too clear above festival chaos.
"H-hey! Stop!" Scowling, Lysombre tried to follow that path; only to find it an easier thought than action. That odd ghostling was quick! Quicker than he - and some way or another, he had stumbled into one of Priyal's alleys, and was none too pleased about that.
Would this night ever become less confusing? "And who are these blasted Gods?" The infuriated ghostling fumed - Poltergeist wisps alive all about him - and waited for the wailing city to give him his answer. Rikku Takanashi (Yayz i finally caught up ill have to do alot of explainning about why Hikaru was absent)
When Hikaru had gotten to the stall she watched how the game was played closely unfortunately she waited to long because when she finally was ready to play all the prizes were gone"awww i really wanted a doll"she says in a disapointed tone but after a moment she realized more then the dolls were gone jewel was gone as well
Quickly she looked around for her new friend and still didn't see her she was starting to get worried that was until she heard jewels voice call over the crowd she said she couldn't get through the crowd and would meet her at the clock tower knowing jewel was alright made her feel better and tryed to call out that she heard her but the crowd had gotten thick and the fireworks over head were espeically loud so she wasn't sure if jewel had heard her but she figured she would just meet jewel at the clock tower then she realized a problem What time were they supposted to meet? Hikaru couldn't miss the festival because she waited the whole time at the clock tower
With a sigh Hikaru looks over the crowd at the clock tower thats when she noticed the purple yokai again she thought it suspious but she wanted to have fun at the festival so she decided she would meet jewel when the festival was over and that she wouldn't worry about what the yokai was doing
With that she headed off into the crowd token still in hand she realized she couldn't just carry it around the whole time so she tucked it into the fold at the end of her shorts and went on her way she decided she wanted to wander around the port city to see what had changed it had not been to very long ago that she had died about a month and a half to two months at the most but she had been out to sea for a while before and was curious to see if there was anything new
So for a while she wandered around checking things out as she did she ended up seeing things unfold with the different ghostlings at one she just stood back and watched what was happening not wanting to get involved though she did try and help put out a stall which a strange ghostling set on fire she was ended up watching the purple yokai a few times when she heard tell of a sea monster however she rushed to the docks unfortunately she was on the other side of the city at the time and arived only to find the charm dragon with the mask had taken care of it again though she found the purple yokai he at the time seemed to be talking to the water so she figured said monster was under the docks and decided to leave before she got herself in trouble
Again she wandered around the city till she started to get bored and decided it was time to get involved with the festival again so she headed off to a nearby stall it costed more tokens then she had but they seemed to have alot of prizes left because of this and earlyer she had seen the two charm dragons she had talked to earlyer and a strange looking fae setting up prizes for the owner of the stall so she decided she would do the same thing if anything to just kill time
So with that she walked over and opened a box full of shinies and trinkets she loved collecting trinkets and shinies but she despite being a pirate for a good portion of her young living life knew it would be wrong to just take them because they were for people who won the game and it would be sad if someone won but there was no prizes when there should have been so instead of taking any like she could have she begain setting them up
The man who was running the game was rather surprised to see the shinies and trinkets floating into place but after a moment he smiled and whispered a thank you to Hikaru the man had seem prizes for the stall right across from his do the same thing and this was a festival for both the living and spirits so he wasn't really that surprised to see the prizes floating and gladly welcomed the help
Hikaru was happily putting the prizes in place when she heard the clock tower make a funny sound which caused Hikaru to stop and look at the clock tower when she did she noticed strange ghostling like creatures floating out of clock tower she couldn't see them all that well but from what she could see she found she had never seen nor heard of them they didn't look like normal whisplings or normal ghostlings they didn't look like sireni or fae's or yokai's they looked almost like poltergeists but they weren't she also noticed somehow the pattern of the fireworks had changed but nobody else seemed to notice this she then looks around to see if anybody else seemed consirn about them when she noticed people weren't really she relaxed and went back to putting the prizes out
(i kind of made it so she was in the backround of everything but not getting involved with stuff till now) Inkume Always a day late and a dollar short.
Long after the other espers and espirits had entered the festival a lone form popped from the face of the clock tower. Descending in a dizzying spiral of aerial acrobatics. He puffed as though out of breath, pausing upside down and in mid reverse tumble to peer with wavering--though unblinking--electric purple gaze towards the building he'd just exited from. Upon closer inspection he appeared to be anxious, peering at the clock tower for several minutes before quiveringly alert frame began to ease. Whatever it was the little skulling had been expecting, it had apparently been side tracked.
Or so he assumed.
Rolling over to face forward again in a far more relaxed manner, dark ear-like protrusions twitched with piqued curiosity at the festival below. His tail beginning to wag in time with the catchy tune that hovered in the center of town. Humming along as he watched the strangers that swirled around him in a flurry of motion, oblivious to the shadows which blackened the tower and spread like a plague to devour everything within reach in blackness.

Spectral.... A sinister voice lilted the name, saturated with an amusement that crooked wryly on the wicked, flashing grin which was all that penetrated the darkness. The shadow beast stared rather intently at his prey, a rumble of laughter echoing against the din while tendrils of garnet red hair--which could have easily been mistaken for streams of blood-- serpentined forward, making it's way along the crevices of the clock tower. A whip of cloth from the demon's strait jacket sleeve snapping out to coil around the tiny skulling in order to draw him closer while Garishka lazily peeled himself from the shadows which homed him. Tut tut.. now just where are you going in such a hurry? We're not done yet.GunSniper Zion eyed the new wolf form of Valkon suspiciously before getting on for a ride. He didn't say a word though, the thought was amusing. He had seen wolves, but never in his dead life think to ride on one.
"This is a weird place..." Zion eyed the statues with a frown. "I've seen places like this, but the statue was a guy and he did this." Zion outstretched his hands as if holding an invisible large ball. Just as the watch was placed the Watcher appeared as expected. His transparent form appeared above the two statues. However, unlike the other times his for begun to shift and blur as if someone were smudging his form. "It would seem my contract is now over..." The watcher looked out of the stain glass window as a great shadow covered it. Suddenly the ground begun to shake, not enough to topple buildings, but enough to startle a lot of people. A crimson line shot out from the watch in two directions, attaching to the two other watches that were set earlier. From the sky one would be able to see an equilateral triangle. In the center of this triangle everything would be covered in a dark shade, dark enough to tell the difference. Above the entire festival the massive shadow of Azmodeus would appear. Each of the two moon creating a glow in the shadow as if they were his eyes, looking down upon the festival with a twisted delight. The shadow only lasted a moment before a great bean of light erupted from the ground far to the north. The beam illuminated the sky turning everything crimson for a whole minute before calming back down. Once the beam was gone the land returned to normal. As far as anyone could tell. Though the festival suddenly fell silent as people (Live people) watched the sky and wondered what kind of omen that was? None recognized the shadow of the god in the sky. (New area on the map) When the sky returned to normal the Watcher was gone once again, leaving no evidence of where he had gone to. "Ack, Boser find lots of treasure, but not all the time. Though found some treasure here, but it not." Boser snorted. "B-" Before he could continue his sentence there came a strange light than show. As the events begun to unfold Boser let off a squeak and took off for the ally in search for a safe place to hide from this unnatural occurrence. Eftemie "Yes, it is weird. But you gotta love it because it is, Zion." Valkon replied, then grinned widely. "You'll like what you find here though. There are alot of things to... "
The yokai blinked in surprise as Watcher appeared. "I wondered if you'd show up, buddy." Then he watched him closely for a moment. "Over...? Who...?" Valkon stared at him wondering what he meant by that.
Valkon moved towards the window, then he had turned and was out the door of the church. He gazed upwards, transfixed as something happened. He knew from the direction that it was connecting to the other watches. The watches he had carefully placed. Then he saw the shadow of Azmodeus looking down on all of them.
"Hah! He's back!" Valkon smirked. "And that means Chronos will be also." He stared in some glee but then when the image vanished, his eyes narrowed. The beam of light caught his attention and he started to say, Be right back, Zion, and would have shifted to crow form but then remembered his promise. He needed to see where it had led.
"Up for another ride, Zion? Wherever that light hit, I think that's where Chronos will be." he asked instead, shifting back to wolf form after marking the direction he needed to go. Whatever this had done, he wanted to see. And that's probably where Az and Chronos would be. Touma laughed as he watched Ember and Priscilla. "I would never have thought about diving into the cupcake like that. I suppose...." He suddenly stopped frowning as he looked up at the circular window nearby. Moving closer he looked outside, staring at the darkness around everything. He just barely caught the light that shot outwards and away from the town. A frown crossed his face as he moved to see more.
What was that? And what had it done? Glancing over at Priscilla and Ember, he wondered if it was something he should go investigate or if he should just remain out of whatever was happening. For now he would wait. He knew the direction it went, but had been unable to entirely see what was happening outside. When everything seemed to return to normal, he stepped back.
Maybe he should check to see what this was. For now Ember and Priscilla needed the party though. Didn't they? Although a part of him was saddened that Davenya had not shown up yet. She could have distracted the two ghostlings allowing him to slip out awhile. That would have given him the opportunity to go see for himself. Talencia Jenga had paused when she moved out of the park and into the city streets. A few of the living folk gave her odd glances, and it took her a few minutes to realize it might be due to the way she crouched on all fours. Again she glanced down at herself, smoothing the dress with one slender-fingered hand. Hmm... perhaps it was time to conform. With grace she rose to stand as they did, which was no difficulty for her. She merely found all fours an easier mode of transportation. She earned less strange looks and more smiles after this alteration, which pleased her unaccountably.
Thus blending in, despite her ears, tail, paws, and fur, she padded along the streets and alleyways, grey eyes taking in the buildings, closed shopfronts, cheerful home windows, and the booths and tents scattered along the way. She came to a large intersection just as something rather remarkable happened. A bright red beam of light shot out of the window of one very large structure nearby, piercing the air above her head. Another shot in a different direction, and then the ground began to rumble. Alarmed but not frightened, she dropped to all fours for stability as the pavement beneath her rolled.
When the area within the beams of light darkened, she'd frowned, gazing up at that smile. She did not trust that smile any more than she could touch it. Something about it bothered her, and she pinned her ears, whiskers bristling and tail lashing. Before her fur could begin to stand up, though, that eerie smile had faded, instead erupting into a column of light from the north. Her ears swiveled as she eyed it, padding forward to get a better look.
A patter of feet drew her attention away from it though as several someones came out of the building with the red lights. Perhaps they knew what went on here. She might be a newcomer, but surely this couldn't be a daily occurance? Not judging by how the humans reacted, anyway. Her ears pricked forward and she rose to her feet again, drawing breath to call out, when the most astonishing thing happened.
One of them turned into a wolf.
Brief flashes of memory seared her brain. Images of a mysterious smile and laughing eyes, of a black panther with the same smile and a waving tail of amusement. Of her brother. Her breath caught, squeezing tight in her chest. She must find out who that was, the one who was wolf and not-wolf. She must remember about her brother, must find him! For even as her heart beat painfully within her chest, the images and knowledge faded from her, leaving her only with a sensation of loss, and the certainty that she had a brother out there somewhere to find.
Determinedly, but with no little amount of curiosity, she dropped to all fours and bounded towards Valkron and Zion.Priscilla left Ember to wallow in her cuppycake and moved to see what it was that had caught Touma's attention. Flares of light seemed unremarkable to her after everything else that she'd witnesssed tonight. "Those goddesses are certainly fiesty tonight," was her only comment before turning back to costuming herself in a fake feather boa and glittery silver high heel shoes. The world's affaris were not hers to worry about in her estimation. There were more important things to capture her attention.
Clothes!! Rikku Takanashi Hikaru was still happily stacking shinies,trinkets,and toys when the sudden red light caught her attention the ground started to shake alittle which knocked over everything she had just set up which annoyed her alittle but she knew there were more important things then trinkets and toys for a long moment she just stared at the light untill she saw a dark shape with a wicked smile which sent shivers down her back which wasn't a easy thing to do she could sense pure mischief in the smile but as soon as it appeared it dissapeared which at first made Hikaru feel better until the sudden eruption of a bright white light a good ways to the north
The white light didn't seem as bad as the wicked smile but still it all made her very uneasy what was going on? she wondered thats when she noticed valkon running full tilt towards that white light which only made her more worried she didn't know what to do she was kinda curious but at the same time she knew better then to get involved with the afairs of gods and goddesses so after looking in the direction of the white light and then looking up to where the wicked smile had been she returned to the prizes putting them back the way they were before
The man who ran the stall was alittle freaked out by it but when he saw the prizes begin to be set upright again he relaxed feeling alittle relieved that at least some of the spirits were calm Talencia Three things happened at once. Firstly, Gossamer's song rose and fell with increasing intensity until it finally reached a crescendo of a powerful high note that hardly seemed capable of coming from the little body. Secondly, as that note was sung, Gossamer's rotund little body exploded outwards, erupting within Azshara's tentatcle into a form more recognizably Ghostling, still with a rainbow tail and a twisting rainbow horn, but now also with a mane of wild, thick hair shaded from one end of the spectrum to the other.
Thirdly, the red beams pierced the sky over the town. The murmurs of the living nearby made little Gossa stop singing and open her eyes, staring upwards in time to see the leering face apear. With a squeak, she cowered away from it, burying her face into Azshara's curled tentacle. Despite having grown, she still remained rather small, being of slight stature and build. Her mane of hair quivered, giving the colors a shimmery look to any observer. She really had turned into a beautiful if wild-looking darling. For now, she just hoped never to see that smirking face with the cold eyes again. Maybe the wet one wasn't so bad after all, if that was what evil looked like! Inkume Spectral drew a sharp breath as the fabric tightened around his small body, whiplash setting in as he was snapped backwards towards the nightmare that emerged from the shadows. Rainbow striped tail waggling desperately in his effort to keep from being drawn too close to toothy maw filled with rows of jagged teeth. Garishka was hardly a Ghostling to be underestimated by the living and undead alike, though Spec was uncertain what it was that had initially drawn the garnet haired monster to him. Now he couldn't seem to shake the dangerous demon, brows furrowed and set in a dark look of dislike as he was twisted around to face his assailant, glaring. Just you wait. You're going to regret this. I promise! I'mma make you pay!
The skulling's eyes spoke volumes, enough so that there was no need for words as obsidian ears quivered and pinned backwards against the smooth shape of his rounded head. Little black tipped paws flailing as if to exaggerate his point.
Garishka seemed amused, but not thwarted by the idle threats. Wolfish grin crooking into an expression that would have sent a chill down the spine of the bravest men. He enjoyed the feisty struggle that the little skulling had put up to this point, refusing to cower in the face of a creature many times more powerful than he was. It was that sort that seemed to attract the shadow beast's attention. Shaking back the sleeve of his free arm so that he could reach out to touch the exasperated little thing. Yet he paused in his reaching as a shockwave echoed over the town disturbing the inhabitants that mulled about enjoying the festival. The shadow of master Azmodeus causing his brows to knit from beneath thick forelock, expressing his distaste with a sound that was forced through grit teeth. So the King was still haunting the realm, somewhere. It was almost as much a relief as it was an annoyance. Garishka was no one's slave, damnit.
And yet he found himself compelled to follow the crimson light that had burst forth from the north. Mismatched stare watching the others that gathered and seemed to be heading in the same direction. He wondered what it was that spurred their actions. If they felt the same tug of strings that pulled at his chest. Tst.. Azmodeus.
Just what the hell was this all about, anyway? Yet he was reminded of Spectral when a bristling growl filled the air and a sharp tug nearly yanked him forward. Ivory and ebony gaze drifting towards his captive only to stare rather dumbstruck. The surge of power from the strange event must have triggered growth in the newest arrivals for he noticed now that there were a couple others who had changed shape rather suddenly. Spectral was one of them.
The pale Esper writhed in his grasp, dark fingers attempting to curl around the sleeve that bound him as a pouting mouth chomped upon the fabric. Let me go! Just you wait 'til I get free! I'm going to kick you in the head so hard you'll be seeing stars for weeks!!
Garishka's grin softened, much to the young phantom's surprise, drawing slender frame close enough until Spectral could smell the scent of death on him. His delicate nose crinkled, though he refused to avert his gaze, staring straight on at the other despite the color that touched the bridge of his nose.
I think I rather like this new body of yours. It might suit me to keep you around a while longer it seems. Should things get ugly you can at least provide me with a diversion, though it seems a shame to waste such a.. precious... life on something so trivial. The last statement seemed to be more self observation than anything Spec was meant to over hear, though Garishka certainly wasn't bashful.
I hate you. Was the only response the Esper could manage, leering as hard as he could manage as the corners of his mouth were tucked into a grim frown. It caused the nightmare to burst into a fit of hollow, maniacal laughter. Ah ha ha hah! That's what I love about you, Spectral! Your willfulness holds so much promise! Too bad I have every intention of taking you along with me to find the source of the light. So I'm afraid you'll have to tolerate my presence that much longer!
And with that Garishka disappeared back into the shadows of the clock tower wall with Spectral trailing behind, lassoed like a stray head of cattle the darkness which spread suddenly enveloped itself and disappeared.
The realm of shadows was a hauntingly unpleasant place, at least for the rainbow striped phantom. The air was so think it threatened to choke anyone who wasn't accustomed to it and he was certain that strange, unidentifiable things caressed the edges of his body, brushing against him as he passed for in the realm of the dark everyone was blind. Some how Spectral was certain he didn't want to know what it was that grazed the edges of his arms and slithered against his legs, only too glad when they emerged into the human realm again from the long shadow cast long the ground from one of the many carts that decorated the town center. Brushing amongst the living now the pair made their way, winding along through the crowds.
Only a notion and instinct lead the confident nightmare on his way, creeping towards the edge of the city with his reluctant Esper companion in tow, teetering along behind him and murmuring venomous things. Eftemie They had received all sorts of stares when carrying the huge pot through town. Hawke just laughed about it, urging Chief onwards. By the time his sister and Alnara returned, they would have the water boiling and be ready for them.
Hawke was certain his dad was up to something. But he didn't know what it was. It had to do with that Watcher guy as well as Uncle Chronos. And he figured sooner or later he'd be told something. His dad usually needed him to do something for him.
When the ground began shaking, Hawke blinked for a moment, but when the red light went zipping through rumbling everything in its path, his jaw dropped and he stared. Never noting the eyes looking down over them, he sighed turning back to what he was doing. Maybe his dad would know more later.
Glancing over at Chief, he asked, "Do you think that was these goddesses everyone was talking about? Wow! that's alot of power if so." A sudden grin crossed his face. "Lord Az could beat that I think. Be interesting to see him try."
 Arthas had been silent since arriving, contemplating what all this had to do with him. His presence went unnoticed by most and he simply watched. He did not understand this place but he would. With Frostmourne at his side, he could accomplish anything and he would find a way back to his throne. No matter who he had to step on. Afterall, he had killed his own father to begin what he wanted on Azeroth. Here would be no different even if he was dead.
Unfamiliar with the inhabitants here, Arthas watched, scrutinizing their actions. Weak he decided as he watched the area. Both the ghostlings and the humans. A calculating smile slipped across his face. It would not be hard to conquer this place as it was. The thoughts of the goddesses the humans spoke of caused no hesitation in his plotting of actions that should be taken to proceed.
It occurred to him that in all these he had seen none that looked as if they belonged to his world. Was he the only one who had come here? The thought barely gave him pause. Let them remain in Azeroth. For now. He would conquer this world and then return even more powerful than he had been previously. Let them try to stop him then.
When the triangle appeared overhead, his eyes narrowed as he studied it. Turning he noted the direction all three points came from. Then he noted the eyes above, the maliciousness in them and smiled. That he knew. At least the appearance of evil when he saw it. The power behind the beam of light impressed him when little had in this place. And he turned to keep track of the direction it moved. Perhaps he should find that place.
It was then he spotted the actions of Garishka towards the other ghostling. A faint smirk appeared on his face. That one could be useful at some point but later when he understood who the eyes above them had been.
An icy power slipped through him as he stalked forwards, pushing humans from his path. He would need more power to defeat the one whose gaze had looked down over them. Much more but first he needed to see what he faced.
XxEternal MelodyxX ((ack!! Sorry Cinderfae!!,i've been so busy with school I haven't been able to post!! So sorry!)) "Oh,I didn't own my own ship...I worked on somebody elses,I didn't have that big of a role though,I was mainly lookout...though I was in a few battles." Alnara shook her head and grimaced when Fosull asked her to pick up the bones,"Umm,you pick it up...i'm not touching that." Alnara hated being around dead things,hated seeing dead things,it just made her sad and it also disgusted her. She just wanted Fosull to hurry and pick it up so they could go back to Hawke. "I really don't want to touch it...like,you don't even realize how much I hate touching dead animals..." it was kind of one of her fears she guessed. It was kind of ironic how she was dead...but she didn't want to touch something dead. If Alnara had to guess how long she had been dead,she would be unsure...she only remembered the age she died at. She was only about twenty...it was so sudden...he just snuck up and killed her in an instant,she rembered the agonizing pain she felt...like thousands of needles piercing her very soul. She didn't remember screaming...she guessed maybe she hadn't screamed. He was covering her mouth after all...and all the blood,all that blood that streamed from her as she fell. She never did see his face. It was too dark. After that,she just remembered ending up in this world,in this form. Rikku Takanashi (eeks i want a inkwell T-T i only have one token though oh well ill just keep posting when i can) Hikaru was starting to get bored doing things all alone and she was still alittle i guess you could say nervous which she normally wasn't she had in her living life faced sea monsters and sea witches sirens and all sorts of bandits and thieves but none had made her as nervous as that wicked smile had it was pratically dripping with evil and mischief still she didn't want to jump to any conclusions which might cause more problems so she contiued to stack the trinkets and such
Finally she finished stacking everything and was about to leave when the stand keeper despite not being able to see her called to her and asked her to stop which she did and returned to the stand and looked at him curiously the stand picked up a large pretty blue mostly see through marble with a darker blue star in the center of it the marble was around the size of a golf ball and very shiny it caught the lights of the festival just right to shine beautifully
Hikaru stared in awe at the pretty marble"thank you spirit this is one of the many advanced prizes you get for playing the game unfortunately not many people have even gotten to the point of getting one of these and i have many more so id like you to have it for helping put things up"the man says with a soft smile and holds the marble out
Hikaru slowly takes the marble staring into it for a good moment it must have looked weird for a bit seeing the marble just floating in mid air but the stall keeper could tell Hikaru liked it because it didn't move for a long moment finally like with alot of other ghostlings the marble started dissapearing till finally it was gone completely once it was the man smiled and looked one last time before returnning to running the shop
For a minute more Hikaru looked at the marble and then got a big smiled she loved trinkets and shiny things and this was both all in one she was very very happy with her new treasure and bounced around for a moment in excitement which looked alittle funny because she was kicking up alittle dust when the stall keeper noticed this he smiled and just shook his head and laughed a bit
Finally Hikaru calmed down and then realized she needed something to carry it in even a small something she also was still alittle bored being by herself so she desided to head off and try and find someone maybe jewel to enjoy the festival with because it wasn't very much fun alone and she also wanted to show someone her new treasure she also needed something to hold her new treasure in as well so she set off looking for all the other ghostlings which seemed to have just dissapieared all of a sudden and to look for some place to get something to hold her new treasureCinderfae Loa paused at the gate of the cemetary her eyes going up toward the sky as the light streaked across them. Seeing the image of the god of hell for a brief moment a smile came over her face. At least she wouldn't have to go back for her supplies...
"It looks like someone else has come to join us, we really should go say hello," Loa idly spoke to the skull held under her arm, with a slight nod she patted it on the crown. Vincent had agreed after all since she was carrying him he didn't have much of a choice.
"Perhaps a bit later we can find a way to get you talking...so others can hear you." Vincent seemed keen on that as well...after all he had some unfinished business as well, just no legs to go about getting it done. Fosull looked over toward Alnara and sighed shaking her head slightly. "So why are you stalking my brother?" Picking up the carcass, Fosull turned it a bit in her hands taking a moment to get a good look at it. Yes it would do nicely, shoving the carcass into the bag. Fosull started to say more but she cut herself off looking up to the sky.
The ghostling stood a moment staring at the image in the sky, "I have a feeling that wasn't planned for the festival." A bit of a grin came across her face, "lets hurry back to the park and see if the others saw it." Throwing the bag over her shoulder Fosull started back to the meeting spot.Azshara started some as the song continued to grow, watching the ghostling change she frowned some eying the colorful creature. "Interesting..." she was going to prod the ghostling again when the light cracked against the sky and drew her attention.
Azshara watched for a long moment before shifting her gaze to Gossamer, she'd let go of the ghostling during the light show in the sky, "so what do you think that could have been?" Her eyes started to look along the coast, "I think I'm going to go get a closer look," she then looked to Gossamer again, "you'll be useful in finding out what is going on." After all having a pair of legs to do some scouting for her would be a must."Oh! What is that, Prissy!" Ember pulled herself out of the cupcake to watch the sky. "It looked scary," now out of the pastry Ember moved over and clung to Touma's side, likely getting a fair bit of cupcake and frosting all over him as well.
"You won't let it get me right?" Turning her gaze up Ember gave Touma an alarmed somewhat wide eyed gaze. XxEternal MelodyxX Alnara grimaced as she watched Fosull pick up the carcass and then gasped when Fosulll asked why she stalked Hawke,"I am not...I needed some help and he seemed to be around...so I asked him." she whispered the last part,"and because he is kinda...cute." Alnara had a slight crush on Hawke. There was suddenly a bright flash and Alnara wondered what that was,"Yes we should hurry back then..." Fosull was not as bad as she though...she was actually kinda cool. XxEternal MelodyxX (Oh,I know the answer!! Since it was directed at my ghostling in the first place. >_<) At least Fosull wasn't as rude as the first ghostling that Alnara had met when she arrived here,he was quite rude to her actually,he had totally ignored her when she asked him what had happened. He was some sort of demon looking creature with scars and purple skin...he thought that she hadn't heard him when he insulted her,but she did,she just didn't want to start any trouble so she said nothing,of course she had been insulted by many people here so far,but since he was the first to insult her she remembered this one most clearly,he had called her an "Impatient little wench..."which really made her mad,but once again,Alnara didn't like to start anything,so she just left it alone."If I ever find that ghostling again,he's going to get what he deserves...a giant slap across the face!" Alnara whispered to herself quietly after she remembered that event,she turned back to Fosull "You ready to get going now Fosull?" Alnara asked again as she began to get ready to fly up and head back to Hawke. She wondered if the other two had much luck at finding a dead animal... Eftemie "Come on, Tai. We need to get a fire started."
"I wonder what that was, Hawke." The lore said softly, padding after the ghostling. His tails swayed slightly side to side as he moved.
"I'm not sure. Dad will figure it out. And he'll come find us when he's done."
"Don't you worry about him?"
"Sure I do. But he's pretty strong. And if he needs to, he can change to crow and fly out of whatever he needs to. He's pretty smart."
Hawke began gathering wood for the fire for the pot. A frown slipped across his expression. He had not seen his father in awhile. That could only mean he was up to something. The ghostling almost sighed. His dad would do what he would do, but he would not forget that Hawke waited on him. Either one of the crows would be along with a message or his father would show up. He was not worried. Not really. His dad did this sometimes but he had always been safe at the castle with Uncle Chronos or in their rooms knowing his mom was nearby.
Turning back to his task, he decided that he would need more than one stack of wood. It was then he saw the small stone. It was black, unpolished but seemed to sort of glow darkly. Could there be a dark glow? he wondered briefly. Shrugging it off, he slipped the rock into his pocket. It was warm to him and something that he felt he could use. Maybe Uncle Chronos could make him a watch from it. He had always liked his dad's but could never get it open although Valkon had been amused by his attempts at such. Valkon glanced over at Zion who had remained silent. The yokai felt like an impatient little wench about to serve her first customer only to spill it all over the patron and start a brawl which was rather amusing to everyone. Had they really succeeded and Az was back? He wanted to know and watched Zion closely. He looked some like Chronos, a few features the same. And the fact he had the watch made him sure there was some connection. Although the older was a fox and Zion seemed some sort of.. well, he was not sure. Deer? Maybe. He supposed the boy might be.
"Boy, are you about ready to go?" he asked raising an eyebrow as he unshifted. "The sooner we get there the sooner you meet the watchmaker." He remembered the paper and pencil his son had given him earlier. Writing quickly he sent a note to Hawke, giving it to Knick. Pointing him in the direction of the park, he whispered. "Take it to Hawke in the park."
The crow squawked his assent taking the note in his mouth. Then he was in the air, followed by Knick. Lenore, Feyne, and Clipper remained with Valkon and Zion
Then he shaped back into a wolf, pacing anxiously. The yokai wanted to get moving and was sure the goal of the light was some distance to the north. He would find it and Chronos. It did not take him long to get to the park. He raised an eyebrow at the sight of Hawke and the stack of wood he carried. For a moment Arthas hesitated but then simply continued. This one was not worth his time and he still wanted to know what that light had been and where it had ended up.
So he continued until he reached the edge of town. Mentally he began a list of the ghostlings he thought might be useful to him. The one who had grabbed the strange ghostling earlier could be very serviceable. He seemed to like the darkness and had an ability that could make him a formidable opponent. His mind calculated on what he could do to get him on his side. It might take some thought, but Arthas would not act until he was ready.
Touma patted Ember. "No. I won't let it get you. But I do think I need to go figure out what it is. Why don't you wait here until I get a chance to go see what happened? I'll be back. I think.. this would make a good place to live, Ember. You stay here with Priscilla until I come back. The lady is making more cupcakes and cookies. She seems to like us here."
He glanced over at Priscilla. "Keep an eye on her until I get back. And see if you can find out where her parents are." Touma slipped down the stairs and out the door without waiting for a reply. Moving quickly out of the festival and through the park, he soon found the gate out of town. Briefly he wondered what exactly he would find and how far away it was. But the one thing he did know. Whatever it was, it was directly north of the town. And north was the direction he was headed.

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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 2:06 pm
The Festival of the Moons Pt. 10 Metaplot
 GunSniper Zion had watched the whole event silently. He had never seen such a display. And the creepy guy with one glowing eye, he knew him.. But he didn't say 'hi'? The first words of Valkon fell to a deaf ear, but when he was asked again Zion shook a little than looked up at the entity.
"y-yeah..." He frowned a little. Something didn't feel right here, though he could not figure out what it was. With a huff he managed a smile again. "Yeah, I wanna meet him. As long as we get outta this place... Its creepy all of the sudden."
He watched with interest as Valkon changed again. It was still cool, no matter how many times he saw it. Inkume Skidding to a halt in mid bound, Garishka wasn't even jarred by the slender frame that crashed into his backside with the sudden stall. Irritable gaze pinning his captor in annoyance as Spectral struggled to lift his hand high enough to rub his face. Violet stare watching the rogue nightmare scan the myriad of faces, standing head and shoulders above the crowd. Despite himself he couldn't help but be curious, glancing around as if in hopes of seeing what it was the shadow manipulator was searching for. His voice filling the silence between them imploringly, though he was barely audible over the murmur of the people that brushed around them. W.. what is it?
Someone is watching me... A low, sober rumble meant only for the Ghostling's adorable, raven colored ears. Shaded stare drifting towards a figure that caught his attention, the glint of armor on a retreating backside caused Garishka's stare to linger for a moment. Instinct had never left him down and yet now the culprit couldn't seem to be found anywhere in the vicinity.
I don't see anyone. Spectral whispered back, tendrils of silvery purple bangs bouncing as his head spun around repeatedly in what appeared to be an honest effort to find any suspicious persons peering at them, to no avail of course. It caused the lanky male to chuckle. The little Esper really was charming in his own way, dark grin winding at the corners when Spec seemed to realize he was being watched and immediately huffed, erecting his wall of cold dislike towards the cheshire beast. Cheeks puffing in a sullen pout as he tried to correct his previous statement to better match his vehement feelings towards his undesired companion. N-Not.. that I care.. or.. or anything! Sooner I get rid of you the better!
Tilting garnet layered head Rish used his free hand to ruffle the kid's hair affectionately, laughing with amusement before he whipped around to continue dragging the phantom along behind him, nearly yanking spectral off his feet. Long legs propelled the duo along while surprisingly maneuverable Ghostling serpentined through the narrow gaps between humans and other spirits alike. Snapping shark like jaws threateningly at the ones that didn't escape his path quickly enough, and calling back to his catch. Heh heh, you're pretty cute kid...
Yeeee! Squeaking as the tight grip of the sleeve looped around his body nearly pulled him off his feet, Spectral clenched his jaw and jut his feet out, skidding along the ground as he attempted to resist the pull of a far stronger frame fruitlessly. His eyes searching for someone to aid him, acknowledging the group gathering in the park as Garishka pulled him away from the center of town and boisterous festival and through the park. Yelping softly to the figure holding a bundle of wood as he twisted to stare back at the other. H-Hey! Hey you over there! Help! I'm being abducted! He--ack!
Shut it, Spectral! Growling shout called with a whipping yank of the jacket sleeve, stealing the breath from the phantom's lips before he could finish his plea. I haven't hurt you yet, right?! Don't intend to either.. don't make me reconsider. Rikku Takanashi Hikaru was still admiring her new treasure she decided to call it her star marble because well it was a marble with a star in the center of it still she looked for a place to get something to hold her new treasure when she smelled the faint scent of incence(i hope i spelled that right i bet i didn't.....the sticks that you burn that smell good is what i mean to spell) thats when she remembered a shop which she went to all the time when she was alive
She knew the shop would have something she could carry her new treasure in and so she followed the sweet smell till she found herself at a new age shop with a large crystal shaped sign which read "Rei's Mystic Shop" after reading the sign she pushes the door open and walked inside the sweet smell was much much stronger inside the shop which made Hikaru smile
The shop was actually fairly large and actually rather dark the walls being painted a dark blue didn't help and the fact that the large windows ment for desplay had large thick dark blue curtains infront of them blocking out the light also didn't help the room was mostly lit with candles and many different glowing orbs,stones,and crystals there was also a large amount of orbs crystals and stones of all sorts there was also a whole wall devoted to incence and a wall devoted to many different types of bags,pouches,and purses of all different shapes,sizes,and colors there was also a large amount of books which talked about many differrent things it was a rather mystic new age shop behind the check out counter is a young woman with dark blue hair and eyes what she wears is a dark blue robe with a cresent moon shaped broach on the very front
Hikaru just stood there after the door closed and just took in everything when the door seemed to open by itself the woman smiled softly this festival certainly was a active one this year she could feel it a few spirits had come into the shop but this one was most noticeable she then procceed to put on these speical crystal reading glasses which allowed her to see spirits when she looked at the ghostling standing at the door she also dropped the book she had been reading in disbelief "H-Hikaru!?!" the woman choked out still amazed
When Hikaru heard her name called she looked at the woman and her smile broadened"Rei!"Hikaru shouts joyfully and runs over to the counter it was much taller then she was so she had to figure out how to climb up onto it while still holding her treasure
Once she got onto the counter she and Rei hugged as best as a living person and spirit could hug Rei was like a big sister to her and Hikaru when she was alive would spend many hours talking with Rei and such Hikaru figured she had read almost every book in the shop well Rei was very surprised to see Hikaru she had heard the unfortunate news and as Rei was like a older sister to Hikaru Hikaru was like a older sister to Rei and so she was very very sad when Hikaru died and so was very happy to see her as a ghostling
Once the hug ended they talked for a while there was alot of stuff Hikaru wanted to tell her but it would take to long so Hikaru told Rei she would tell her later Rei understood Hikaru wanted to enjoy the festival with that she asked Hikaru why she came in the first place it wasn't a shop for nothing thats when Hikaru remembered her new treasure and proudly showed it off and explained how she got it to Rei who admired it for a moment the nodded her aprovel of it which made Hikaru smile event bigger she always felt like a little kid when she had a new treasure espeically a really pretty
"I came in because i need something to hold my new treasure like a pouch or something i don't have any money though"Hikaru says in a dissapointed tone but Rei simply smiles and shakes her head alittle"its ok go pick one out you can have it for free besides its supposted to be good luck to give gifts to spirits heh"she says with a playful laugh at the end Hikaru smile grew even wider you'ed think it couldn't get any wider
Well with that Hikaru left her marble on the counter as she climbed down and headed over to the wall to look at the many different pouches and packs and such most were WAY to big for her but her eyes finally rested on a beautiful dark midnight blue pouch which blended in very well with the walls the pouch being the perfect size for Hikaru the Pouch being a draw string pouch with 4 different strings the two that close the bag and two that tie the pouch onto a belt or bag the pouch itself is a midnight blue the draw strings being a dark sort of mysticy purple on the end of both draw strings is a dark midnight blue bead the strings which tie the pouch onto things is a midnight blue so it blends in with the pouch the inside of the pouch is also a midnight blue opposite of the tie on strings attached to the top of the pouch near where the draw strings so is a dark mysticy purple Cresent moon shaped stone which pointed to the left
Hikaru picked up the pouch and looked at it in awe it was almost as if it was made for her marble she could feel the magic it had woven into every fiber and the magic in the beads and cresent moon shaped stone well after staring at it for several more seconds she finally looked up from it at Rei and smile she then quickly walked over to the counter and climbed up onto it "this is the one i want Thank you so much Rei" Hikaru says with a nod Rei smiled and looked at the pouch and then to the marble then back to Hikaru and nods herself with that Hikaru quickly ties the pouch onto the band of her shorts on the left side so that the pouch bounced lightly agenst her fin Hikaru then picked up her marble and placed it into the pouch she could sense the marble and the pouch reacting to eachother some how which surprised her a good bit she thought her treasure was just a very shiny pretty game trinket but it seemed like it was much more espeically when it was around her Moon Pouch which she desided to call it
Hikaru was very happy she met Rei again got a new pouch and found her treasure was more then just a shiny trinket Hikaru was ready to join in the festival again and so she gave Rei another Hug and said goodbye then got down off the counter and left the shop walking back into the busy street even as the night contiued on the festival was still as full of life and spirit as it had when it first started Hikaru new she would find something to do and so she headed off into the crowd with her new pouch and treasure Eftemie ((OOC.... Gun, is someone starting a thread for the trek north for those who are or is one of us supposed to do so? Just wondered, since I have noone left on the metaplot thread except Hawke and Tai. LOL )) -------- Hawke had just dropped the second stack of wood in front of the kettle when the birds swooped down in front of him. "Knick! Knack!" he grinned as he called to them. Knick landed nearby as Knack flew closer landing on a low branch next to the ghostling.
Spotting the note the bird held, Hawke took it. "Hmm.. from dad. Let's see..."
Valkon Hawke,
Keep Knick and Knack with you. I think they are back. I'm going to go see and taking Zion with me. You'll meet him later. Stay put where you are unless there is trouble and if that happens, then head directly north of the town. I'll be returning that way. Tell your mom and sister.
Valkon
"Well, well..." Hawke smirked. "I guess we might get everyone together afterall. I knew Uncle Chronos and Dad would figure it out. Knick, Knack, stay here." he said, feeding them a bit of seed from his pocket. He had been feeding Corviy seeds. The smaller bird still sat on his shoulder, eyeing the larger ones. "I wonder who Zion is...."
Tai glanced over at Hawke. "So your dad is headed to find out what that light was then?" The lore frowned slightly. He supposed eventually he'd be able to speak to Valkon. This was far more complicated than he had thought it would be. For a moment he almost yearned for the simplicity of Touma's company. Almost. Valkon waited until Zion was on securely and then sprinted for the edge of town. He leaped over and around the living and the dead. All were in his way at that moment and he was feeling a bit of excitement that this had turned out so well. He did wonder about Watcher, but he would figure out where he had gone later. The yokai was quite certain they would run into one another sooner or later.
Upon reaching the edge of town, Valkon hesitated for barely an instant before leaping forwards. It was to get his bearings, but then he knew he could fly overhead if needed. His path was due north and even if the road turned, he would still continue in a straight line. Tongue lolling, he pushed himself to a quick even pace. Touma headed for the edge of town after slipping through the park. The same small ghostling that had been with the larger yokai when they first appeared, appeared to be starting a fire under a cauldron of some sort. Actually it was a large souppan but he supposed it worked for whatever the ghostling was using it for.
It took him a few moments to reach the edge of town, but he noted others headed int he same direction. He suspected that most were heading the same direction he was. Most looked rather unsavory also. Especially the fellow nearby in the armor and Touma began slipping behind trees as he began his own trek northward. He wanted to see what was going on. Not to join them. Although he still suspected that large yokai was responsible in part for some of the things that had happened. And he was unsure why he felt a connection to him. Maybe he would find out later.Talencia Jenga was not a hesitant nor shy... whatever she was now. At least, she didn't think she was. Or had been. Shaking her head in confusion at her own state, she slipped around and to the side of the shapeshifter and his young companion. Something made her feel not quite ready to reveal herself. Instead she watched. It seemed the one she followed was on a mission, or determined to get somewhere. How he paced! Her paws twitched to do the same, but now was not the time.
She crouched in the shadows, very still with her lids acting as shutters to keep out the light from the sars and moon. No sense in revealing her location prematurely. However, the two were off again, and she bounded immediately along a parallel course. At least one thing had not changed. Despite the demanding pace the wolf set, she had no trouble keeping up. She stayed out of sight, but within hearing. Wolves ran quietly, but she could run just as quiet. Her breath came and went smoothly as she ran on all fours, her weighted tail giving her balance for dodging through the foliage. She didn't glance towards the ones she mirrored, but kept one ear angled that direction. It seemed unnecessary, however, as their course remained straight and true.
Where exactly was it they were heading to in such a hurry? And why? But most importantly, who was this shapechanger?Well! Of all the inconsiderate, exasperating things to do! When Touma announced his intention to leave them there, she had surged forward with sharp words on her lips, an impatient little wench ready to give him a piece of her mind about leaving her to be the child's only guardian. She was no babysitter!! But before she caught him, he was gone, like a whisper of wind through the rafters. Scowling after him, she crossed her arms in a rather childish gesture of pique. How could he? He'd just left her there, all by herself, with a baby!
She turned back to look at Ember weakly. She had no maternal response to the fright the small thing had shown. She didn't have a hard heart, but it didn't register on her that something she dismissed could be so distressing for someone so small. Well, to Prissy's mind, there was only one thing that could solve these difficult problems. Clothes! She scooped up Ember and carried her back over to the area she'd scattered with clothes. "Here darling, try this!" With that, she set the baby down and picked up a rather large but light feather boa. It probably was only chicken feathers, but was a lovely shade of lilac. She draped it in random loops over the little one, so that in the end she was peeking out of a fluffy little cave. "There! Faaaabulous!" She grinned and turned to pick out another piece of clothing to play with.Gossamer stared at her 'captor' with wide blue eyes. She wasn't so bad after all, even if she was rather... wet. A glance around the pier area, with the blithely strolling humans and random other ghostlings wandering around didn't provide any answers for the little rainbow unicorn. She set wide, even teeth against her lower lip and continued to regard Azshara, her inner thoughts a mystery. Finally, she raised her head, mind clearly made up. She gave a sound more like a cheerful bird's chirp than any normal voice for a ghostling, then stepped closer to Azshara, her slender fingered hand reaching to curl around one tentacle. Wordlessly she chose where she would go. Decision made, she smiled up innocently at the larger creature. One could only wonder what the future would hold for the odd alliance, but Gossa didn't seem troubled by worries over her future. Cinderfae Ember squealed happily dashing off to the center of the room with the boa, spinning in place she giggled happily as the feathers tickled her face. The feathery thing was more then just a little exciting for her. Beaming she looked over toward Prissy, her eyes widening to look at the clothing that the ghostling was looking through.
"Oh! I want a pretty dress to match this!" Running back to Priscilla, Ember curled her legs under her. Her eyes searching over the various fabrics she restrained herself from just tossing them aside to get a look through them. After a moment she looked up watching Priscilla wiggling a bit as she does waiting expectantly. Fosull lead the way to the square, spotting her brother she gave a wave hurrying over with the bag over her shoulder, "slim pickings. But I think at least a good portion of what we found can be used. Does Dad have a full set of fox bones? Or would he even want them with the wolf?" Hawke tended to stay with Dad more then Mom, and she stuck with Mom more then their father - it's just how it was. So Fosull figured that if anyone would know what their father might be able to use it would be Hawke.
Fosull's gaze shifted slightly, grinning some she waved seeing her mother heading over, "Mum! Found you some skulls and stuff." Gesturing to the pot she explained, "we were going to clean them too."Loa paused, a faint smile playing on her lips listening to Fosull, "they will be very useful. Even with my supplies from the castle I'd need some new bones." Patting the skull she carried in her arm, Loa stepped closer to take a look. Pausing she nodded to Chief and Alnara as they stood along with her children.
"I'm heading out to find out more of the light and image from the sky...we should locate your father and find out what he has in mind." She just hoped that impatient little wench of a yokai hadn't already run off on his own.Azshara paused a long moment watching the little warbler, gesturing down the shore with a tentacle she started off, "I can stay close to the shore for the whole trip if you want...or I could take us through the water. I'd have to carry you...but it would be faster." She looked over the rainbow colored Ghostling, assuming that it was as light as it looked they'd make easy time.
"Not being a water creature, you may not care for it...but it isn't like you can drown either." Eftemie ((OOC... And yes, Valkon backtracked. XD He had something to do. )) Valkon had run some distance when he suddenly skidded to a stop, turning around abruptly. Zion was still on his back, and he hesistated a moment to ensure he was still on. He needed to go back to town. Hawke should not be left behind. And he should really say something to Azshara so that if she didn't want to wait, he knew where to direct her.
It barely took him a few moments to get to the tentacled one. Shifting to his normal form, he grinned when Zion ended up in his arms rather than just dumping him on the ground suddenly at the change. Setting him down carefully, he said, "I'm sorry, Zion. I needed to talk to her a few minutes and I need to speak to Hawke also. We will take him with us. If it's any distance, I'd rather have him along."
The crows and raven settled down nearby simply watching. It had been quick but they were used to Valkon's movements by now when he was shifted. He teased them sometimes in play.
"The light headed north. That was Azmodeus and I'm heading there now to see what's going on. I just wanted to let you know that was where we were heading so that if you wanted to come along, you could." He glanced over at Gossa. "Seems you two are buddies now. Good."
A faint smirk crossed his face. The little creature had grown but still didn't know what had hit it. Maybe it would never understand which could only benefit them.
Hawk hesitated, thinking for a moment. "Keep them. He might want them. I know he doesn't have a fox. I know he's working on a monkey, a snake, a skunk, and a panther right now. He's wanting a dragon but I don't see that happening for awhile." He shook his head frowning slightly, but then he grinned. "You know dad though. He'll find a way."
Talencia As her quarry spun and headed back the way they'd come, her ears angled backwards, then to the side in puzzlement. What in the world? Effortlessly she pivoted on a front paw, her tail whipping around behind her to power her around and directed her momentum in the opposite direction. She ran lightly now slightly behind and to the side of her 'prey' while she mulled over his odd behavior. There definitely was something she wasn't quite understanding here. Something she was missing. Perhaps following wasn't going to get the answers she sought.
The opportunity came when they'd threaded their way back through the town again, ending on the edge of the water. She watched warily as the wolf pounded onto a wooden platform on stilts that sank into the water. He shifted again, back into a bipedal, multi-tailed creature. Eyeing the water, she hesitantly stepped around the corner of a building, once more upright. Dainty paws padded silently along the street cobbles, but stopped when she met the planks of the pier. Did she dare trust the worn and rickety thing with her weight, when there was water waiting ominously below?
It seemed she had no choice, if she were to approach the shapechanger. Lifting her chin high in defiance of her own fear, tail swinging rhythmically behind her, she stepped firmly out onto the pier and made her way toward the small gathering of ghostlings. It was high time she find out where she was and what was going on.Gossamer looked up trustingly at the strange creature that she now determined was her friend. She seemed indifferent to the choices given her, merely moving closer to Azshara and nodding amicably. Apparently either way was fine with her. When the wolf rushed up, she whipped her head around to watch anxiously, her mane rippling like morning reflected on water. She relaxed some when the wolf turned into the yokai from before. Well, he hadn't harmed her, now had he? To her simple mind, that made him a friend merely by the fact that he was not-danger. Whether or not this philosophy was wise was moot. It merely was the way she interacted. Hunkering down beside Azshara, she listened soundlessly to the conversation.Priscilla hadn't frogotten Touma dumping the little one on her, but she was well distracted now by the fun of clothes! Finding a dress tiny enough to fit Ember was nigh on impossible, but dresses weren't the only things that could fit the bill! She whipped out a shimmering cape, tacky and covered with bent, broken, or missing plastic sequins. It was made to look irridescent, the effect ending up somewhat like the surface of a bubble. Grinning, she flourished it grandly before the baby ghostling.
"Your dress, my lady!" She twirled with the bit of fabric, paused at the jewelry box, fished out a small brooch that was some fake but glittery stone surrounded by small pearl-like orbs. It was light enough to suit her purpose, so she twirled back to where her young charge waited. Deftly she fastened the cape backwards around the baby's neck, where it hung loosely, then took the brooch and pinned the edges together behind Ember's back, making it into a sort of smock. It had been quite a short cloak, but draped this way on her it trailed the ground in front and beside her. Probably not the safest of garb, but delightful enough to satisfy any little girl's fantasies.
"Now, shall we feast?" She gestured to the cupcakes and minced towards it, scooping up two chintzy pillows as she moved. Placing one gravely upon the floor beside the plate of cupcakes, she bowed and gestured for Ember to have a seat before somberly placing her own pillow and alighting upon it with all the gravity of a queen. Cinderfae ((eee! Awesome. *skitters off with the inkwell* Azshara turned looking toward Valkon as he came up, "ah, that is very good since that is where we were heading as well." Azshara patted Gossa lightly with a tentacle, "well friends I suppose, she seems agreeable enough and I need someone with a better pair of land legs then I have." She wasn't really sure what to do with the colorful ghostling but had a feeling that if it stuck around there would be some use.
"Since we were heading that way anyways...likely we'll have knowledge of the quickest water route to whatever is up to the North.""Alright then, lets get the water boiling, Dad can use them and then give them to Mom later on.... if he needs them at all that is." Looking around the area Fosull started picking up various kindling for the fire.
"The water will need to be a rolling boil before putting the carcasses in it." Turning some Fosull smiled and offered a bit of a wave to her mother, "we'll be here I suppose - you'll bring word of what it is right?""Of course, I'll head back here once I know more." Truthfully she wasn't sure of what state the castle would be in and if there was a battle she'd rather meet it without others close she'd need to worry about.
"See if you can find some bleach and oil for those bones, it'll help strengthen them once your done there." And after that last bit of advice Loa started off to the North.Ember giggled happily when Priscilla brought the cape out for her, at least for her it looked like a cape. The little ghostling twirled in place beaming as she does watching the sequenced bit of cloth sparkle in the light.
Hearing herself called again she moved over letting Priscilla put the brooch on her as well. Once again she dashed off to spin and glide as if dancing. "Oh! More cuppy cakes!" Running back over to the cupcakes Ember appeared ready to dive into one again, but restrained herself taking a seat on the pillow that Priscilla had laid out for her.
Turning a bit Ember beamed up at Priscilla and soothed her hands over her outfit. "So now we eat the cuppy cakes?"Rikku Takanashi Hikaru walked along with a soft smile on her face she kept periodically looking down at her new pouch finally Hikaru could take it no longer she stops and opens her pouch and takes out her star marble it seemed different then when she first got it she could feel magic inside it which she didn't feel before she figured it reacted with the pouch and the pouch some how unlocked whatever magic it had inside it
Hikaru held up her speical marble up to the light watching with awe how it caught the light just perfectly she then just held it in the palm of her hand and looked at it she could feel magic inside it but she didn't know what it did if anything it felt slightly warm but not from her holding it it was the same kind of warmth she felt when she first had her powers unlocked the feeling made her happy and she smiled even wider she closed her eyes for a moment just to calm down when she hear a word in her head which made her open her eyes quickly she looked around to see if anybody had called her or something but nobody did not that she could see she then looked back at the marble for a moment then took a deep breath let it out and closed her eyes again she heard the word it felt warm to her and with out thinking she spoke the word "lightaga" when she opened her eyes she realized her marble was starting to glow she watched the star in the center light up then the whole marble was glowing softly with a blue light which lit up the darkness perfectly Hikaru was amazed it was simple but the light was pretty and warm feeling she wondered what else her marble could do but she was happy with it glowing then a thought came to mind how does she make it stop suddenly stopped almost as soon as she thought about it Hikaru didn't know wither it was just on a time limit or wither her wanting it to stop made it stop but she simply strugged and put the marble back into her pouch and closed it happily
Hikaru then started walking again she wanted to find other ghostlings to enjoy the festival with thats when the faint smell of something sweet caught Hikaru's attention it made her stop for a moment"what is that smell it smells good but not like anything from any of the stands it smells familuar for some reason"Hikaru didn't know why but it had her curiousity up and it smelled good anyway she was hoping she could have a bite of whatever it was she didn't realize it till now but she was very hungery so Hikaru followed her nose as she did the smell got stronger and stronger and seemed more and more familuar when finally she found herself at a game stand that had closed down because they ran out of prizes thats when she realized she was right across from the game stand she had helped earlyer the one she got her star marble from she then noticed there was a house near the stand and that the smell seemed to be comming from that direction so she quickly hurried over to the house and looked inside the window when she did she finally realized what she was smelling she was smelling cupcakes one of her fav desserts
Hikaru opened the door slowly and walked inside she was practically almost knocked over by the wonderful smells she shuts the door and wanders over to the oven to see the stuff the old woman who was cooking had noticed her closed door open all by itself and then close itself Hikaru then heard laughing and such comming from the attic Silently Hikaru walked over to the stairs and climbed up till she was at the top and poked her head out of the trap door but didn't say anything she mostly just watched for a while
(with the star marble i have no idea where im going with that just a magical treasure i guess) Eftemie (( OOC........ Guns, I'm just going to carry Zion along for this post and the next. Otherwise we will be stopping and starting constantly for them to reply to each other. And post was edited because I missed Jenga in Tal's post. )) Valkon nodded to what Azshara was saying while he studied Gossamer a few moments. Turning his attention back, he grinned. "I'll grab my son and a few of the others and start moving there via a land route. It should be straight north of here. And since we can go through things should we need to, I'm not stopping for anything. I'm sure that Chronos is back. And Lord Azmodeus. And then I have to start getting my things from the castle as well as find a place for all of us to live."
For a long moment he stared at the feline who was approaching them. Watching intensely, Valkon wondered what it was this creature wanted of him. Of them. Finally, he said, "Is there something you want? If there is, you will have to follow. I've things to do right now and no extra time. Or wait until I return, but I have no idea when that will be. I want to go see what that light did."
If she was a goody goody, then they could always do with another slave and if not, then she'd fit right in. Either way suited him though he was quite certain that she'd not realize it until it was too late.
He frowned thoughtfully for a moment. "I'm sure Chronos will have a way to make it easier. It took me forever to gather all those bones and to get the library sorted. I don't particularly want to do it again."
Looking over at Zion, he grinned. "Let's go get Hawke." Shifting, he paced impatiently, ready to go. When he was sure that the smaller ghostling was holding on as before, Valkon took off for the park. It did not take him long to get there and noted that his children were already beginning to work on bones and the corpses they had gathered. Unshifting, he gently set Zion down.
"Hawke, Fosull, this is Zion. He's coming with us to see your Uncle Chronos. But I'm leaving town now. I'm heading north to wherever the light stopped. I believe that's where Chronos is. Anyone interested had better grab their things and hold on, because I'm leaving now. You will all have to squeeze onto my back and hold on or grab a tail and hang on. I'm not waiting long."
With that said, he shifted shape once more, all nine tails twitching. When he wanted to get something done, Valkon simply wanted to get it done.
He had been about to say something when his father arrived with another ghostling in tow. Hawke noted that Zion was about his age and nodded. But as he listened in surprise to what his father was saying, he glanced over at the huge pot. "But the pot.. I guess we can find one later... "
Without waiting further, Hawke crawled onto his father's back behind Zion. "Fosull, are you coming along? Or waiting on Momma? I'd just bring those corpses with us." Glancing at the other ghostlings, Alnara and Chief, Hawke figured they'd grab a tail or not. Fosull would probably get on behind him.
He was at the very edge of town, his sword in his hand still. With a grin, Arthas had brandished it at a human, scaring them away. But as he surveyed the area in front of him, he turned directly north. That was the direction the light had gone. That was where he was going.
Stepping forwards, the former lich king began moving down the road. Something beckoned to him and he planned to find it and usurp its power if he could. Making it his own could very well give him what he needed to rule once more.
Talencia Jenga pinned her ears at the dismissive way she had been addressed. She bared her fangs slightly and gave her head a haughty shake, sending her silken tresses swinging elegantly behind her. "I will come.." she began, only to have him ignore her from that point on. Irked, with her slender hand son her hips, she glared at him. Bones indeed, how could bones be of more importance? Her tail lashed, but she was on all fours and bounding after him just as quick as he left.
Her irritation increased when she wasn't even introduced to the youngsters they met in the park. How strange to come full circle, sort of. This time she took time to look about. She hadn't realized when she awoke that this was a cultivated park. She probably should have noticed the little indications, but she had been somewhat disoriented at being in a new place unexpectedly.
She regarded Valkon thoughtfully when he shifted again. Something was very familiar about that still, and though her exasperation remained, so did her curiousity. Who was this stranger, and what had him so riled up as to have such rude manners to one such as she?Gossamer watched and listened mutely, eyes so wide and innocent one half expected her to stick a finger in her mouth as a babe might. She still stuck very close to Azshara, but her eyes took in everything. Such big blue eyes, seeming to absorb it all but reveal very little about how much she understood. The only thing she made clear was that where Azshara went, she went.Prissy nodded seriously. "Yes, now we eat the cuppycakes." She lifted hers and gave it a delicate nibble. She savored the flavor momentarily, until movement distracted her. She blinked at the doorway into the attic. Someone was here? "Well, you might as well come on in, we've got more than we can eat here, and there is more coming yet." She gestured vaguely in the direction of the kitchen, where the old woman was finishing up the second batch of cupcakes. For good measure, she beckoned the lurker to emerge into the room. "We have plenty of extra cushions too!" She snagged one from behind her and set it on a third side of their makeshift 'feast' and patted it enticingly. The more the merrier, right? Rikku Takanashi For a moment Hikaru hesitated but soon nodded happily and walks over to the cupcake feast and sits down on one of the cushions and smiled towards prissy"Thanks for inviting me"Hikaru says in a happy tone and then looks at the cupcakes and licks her lips it had been a a while sense she had cupcakes as Hikaru thought about them her belly growled which caused Hikaru to rub her stoumich in light embarassment"heh heh iv not eatten sense i was teleported to the festival"Hikaru says with a laugh and rubs the back of her head
Hikaru then noticed there was nothing to drink even the best cupcakes in the world could always taste better with alittle tea or juice"Oh there isn't anything to drink i wonder if i could go make some tea or something"Hikaru said mostly to herself she didn't want to just start doing stuff in the old womans kitchen which she was already hard at work making nice cupcakes but still she wondered if the old woman would mind if she made some tea The_Toadies_gal Yamakazura looked about the Square... "where has everyone gone?" she heard the rumbles in the distance and saw the flash... but she was surprized she didn't see more Ghostlings... even if they were running in a panic... she found a bench and decided to rest a bit. Draigathar Chai-Lyn knew very little of what had happened. She had her lantern and was keeping warm trying to remember things when a bright light dropped her in the center of a town with all sorts of other ghostlings. There were many humans around and they seemed to be getting ready for a party or festival or something interesting. As she began to get her bearings she wondered where Wudeia had gotten to.... Wu....Wu where are you....... Chai-Lyn said as loudly as she dared...avoiding everyone until she could find Wudeia. All around her there were various kinds of ghostlings and though she could ask for help she was not yet the most outgoing as she was still so small and so young.
While Chai was looking for Wudeia she happened across the scene that was taking place in the middle of the town between a frightful looking thing with a glowing red eye and a purple fox-type fellow. They did not seem to agree on something and the purple one seemed very agitated..... Wudeia had been sitting with Chai-Lyn when the bright light had flashed and dropped them in the center of the town. In the confusion she lost Chai and decided to sit still knowing that Chai would look for her and it was better that they were not both running in circles. During her wait for Chai, Wudeia listened to all that went on around her.....she heard the talking in the center of town....she heard someone mention a sea monster....and yet she still sat and waited... Chai found Wudeia but not until she had been all over and seen all sorts of things...from games being played at the festival to a "sea monster" by the dock. Just as she found Wu they saw a very bright light shoot to the North. What was that?!? Chai asked Wu, not really expecting an answer.I am not sure but it seems that several others are going to follow it...I think we should follow them...it may assist us in remembering things we have forgotten.... Wu decided for the both of them and off the floated trying to follow the purple fox with the ghostling on his back.....((OOC - i hope i didn't totally mess that up guys. coming in so late i was trying to cover all my bases and still make sense. PLEASE let me know if there is something i can do better and i will try to do so next post. thank you!!)) Cinderfae Frowning a moment Fosull sighed, "alright, we'll take care of them later on." With a bit of a shrug she pulled herself onto Valkon's back behind her brother, wiggling some she made sure her corpse bag was secure. After all she didn't want to lose anything that she had collected earlier.
"Anyone else grabbing a tail?" Glancing over to the others she asked, if they wanted to come they'd get there at least. She wasn't going to be giving her seat up though.Ember eyed the new arrival for a few long moments thoughtfully, she was already sharing the cuppy cakes with Prissy and really didn't know if she'd want to share more with someone else. But hearing Prissy's response to the other ghostling the little ghostling smiled and gestured to the seat as well.
"You can join us! There will be enough especially since more are coming," she was pretty sure if she really really tried that she'd been able to eat all the cuppy cakes but since more were around it couldn't hurt to share. "I'm Ember?! Who are you?" "Well meet you there," once Valkon headed off Azshara looked over to regard her quiet follower. "Lets get going then, I'll stay close to the shore so you don't have to walk alone. But once we get further north I'll need you to help me find a water route." Eftemie (( OOC... Look for the new thread if you are following Valkon to see what happened. )) ]The moment his daughter was firmly on, Valkon howled and then jumped forwards. He was pretty certain that Zion, Hawke, and Fosull would hang on tightly. His kids were used to going for rides and Zion should be getting used to it now. He paid little attention to those hanging onto his tails or if there even were any. Alnara could fly, so if she wanted she would keep up. Loa would find her own way. He knew she'd have to investigate as much as he would and he fully expected her to be there.
With Azshara heading along the coast, the entity knew she would have information on the shore edge itself. He'd talk to her later about that.
Moving excitedly towards the edge of the town again, Valkon stopped, pacing back and forth for a moment. Then he was out the gate and into the surrounding area. Straight north was where he was headed and this time there was no turning back.
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