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A small grunt was all that was heard from Draeken as the threads were finished being pulled apart and began weaving themselves back into individual people. Still, however, no sweat leaked from his pores, and no wincing was evident. His eyes seemed tighter now, but still not to the point of wincing. The pain he was feeling, however, was almost bad enough to make him pass out, despite his maintaining a state of mind he called the void. This frame of mind emptied him of emotions, desires, and almost completely of feeling. It made the senses sharper, yet as if his body were not really his. He felt the pain, but distantly. This pain, however, was threatening to shatter his concentration. He held fast despite it.

Well, it was almost done. As the threads reconstituted themselves, Derrek sat in his circle again, now placing both orbs in front of him. The threads were longer, so reweaving into seperate individuals was taking slightly longer than Derrek had expected. However, there seemed no more problems with the spell. Derrek was simply there now to monitor how it finished (and take a breather from the effort the spell had taken.)

*Shivering, Dothreme took a blanket and a cup of tea from Phia and sat down to the side of the fire, rubbing his chest to keep warm. He looked around and took a sip of the tea, the hot liquid warmed him from the inside and he stopped shivering. He looked to the person handing out the tea.*

"Thanks.... "

*He than turned his gaze to the many people in the room, most of which looked as if this was the first time they had seen the mansion from the way they kept looking around.*

" ....So, is there a reason why so many people are arriving at this mansion now? Perhaps something to do with that smoking hole in the ground where the Black Company headquarters was said to once be?"

*Doth looked to the three that ushered them in for an answer*

When the work was finaly finished on the threads Draeken sat there for a moment, then grunted loudly, his eyes snapping open as the final bits of the seperation took effect. He opened his mouth for what may have been a scream, but no sound came, because at that instant there were two men sitting side by side. Both of them would have the same pain stricken and semi dazed look in their eyes and both would fall backwards as soon as their bodies realized that they were even there.

To others in the mansion that were sensitive to levels of energy and magic, there would seem to be a huge decrease all of a sudden. Enough so that some might even get dizzy at the sudden loss of such an immense feeling. Slowly, however, some of that feeling would return, but still no where near the scale of where it would have been when Draeken, Truinthil, and his ancestor had all be united as one.

Sparkei blinked, after getting comfortable with a blanket and tea, and his head began to swim. Putting a hand to his head, and closing his eyes, he thought he would throw up, but the moment was brief, yet intense. He took a sip of tea and felt the warmth spread through his body, and he felt a little more stable too, so he took another. Scratching his feline ear he looked at the room of the mansion with marvel and wonderment. He had never seen anything so extravagant, being used to straw beds and one and a half room houses. Almost subconciously, his hand reached behind him, just above the small of his back, and felt the heavy ninja blades that were his Kushinada. He pondered why the room swam for that brief moment, but he decided to let it pass, thinking it just a dizzy spell from not eating or drinking much these past few days. He looked again at who he assumed was the hostess, "Thanks for the tea." He said with a smile, while taking another sip, "And the blankets." Looking at the man who spoke, he pondered the same thing as well. He came here because of the immense energy that surrounded the house...which actually he just noticed was alittle lighter than before. Yet he wondered how or why everyone else knew to come here, or if they just showed up for shelter. He thought silently to himself as he sipped more tea and wrapped the blanket tighter around himself.

Yves drank her tea cuddled in a corner with her blanket. She snuggled into the warmth the corner provided her with. She sighed a grateful sigh, feeling herself become dryer and dryer with each passing moment.

Phia smiled, closing the front door shortly after everyone was settled. She walked back into the room and smiled. "No problem...As for wha' 'append, everyone 'as pretty much spread themselves out, not many were at the BC anymore. So a man nam'd KB tried to take it over, infect'n the Dojo with some sort of fungi and spiders. So as a last resort my husband removed the repair'n magics on the structure an' blew it to the sky. Everyone is report'n 'ere now. There's rooms on the third floor if anyone wants to get some rest-" She stopped and threw up a hand against the wall using the other to clamp over her mouth. She was pregnant so it made the feeling even worse. She looked over to Aria and then up to the ceiling, just trying to keep ahold of herself until the feeling passed. "Excuse me, I'll return in a little while." She walked out fo the room and stepped into the shadows.

Aria was trembling on Aethi's arm, she too almost threw up and looked to her mother curiosly. She looked to Aethi, concerned.

Phia walked from the shadows and into the training room, immediatly running over to D. She kneeled next to him. "Love!" She looked him up and down to see if he was alright and sighed. She leaned over and whispered in his ear "Love I'm sorry, but I need to bring ye to the room." She glanced to Truinthil and sighed. Picking up D , pulling his arm across her shoulders, stepping into the shadows and stepping out into her and D's bed room. She carefully set him on the bed and kissed his cheek, while pulling blankets over him. She stepped back into shadows and out into the training room. She had half a mind to kill Truinthil right there, but he was pain and practically defenseless. She sighed at her conscience, picking him up and bringing him to a room on the otherside of the mansion. She set him on the bed and took one last look, shaking her head. "I will show ye the kindness tha' ye nev'r show'd my family." She stepped from the room and closed the door, weaving a spell that would keep the Truinthil in...for now. She sighed and returned to the parlor room and smiled. "Well...the kitchen is down the the 'all an' to the left. There's a library upstairs, which ye'll find me in quite often. The training room is on the second floor in the east wing. Thoose ar' the most important rooms in the 'ouse...If ye need me or my 'usband Draeken, our room is on the fourth floor, Aria or Aethi can 'elp ye. In case ye dun know wha' D looks like 'es about 7ft, long silver 'air an' an eye patch. I need to attend to some matters Good bye, nice to meet ye all." She smiled and walked out the door, returning to D's side.