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The figure on the other side of the gate seamed to be ignoring Ty, that or they didn't hear him. Since he simply didn't feel like waiting for who knows how long, Ty entered of his own accord, still trying to attract as little attention to himself as possible.
Meandering through the city, Ty came up to the same tower that everyone else was in. He circleed the tower once to make sure he had the correct location. Ty then went straight to the entrance... and was stopped by the guards.
"My friends. Are up there." Ty said pointing up at the upper floors to the tower. "I'm just going to meet them. You probly saw em come by just recently. There's Epotheros, ..." and Ty proceded to give a description of Ep, "...and there's probably three others with him, two females and another guy. Clover, Larien, and Tramer. So if you'll just point me in the right direction, I'll be on my way..."
Something in the way the guards eyes lit up didn't sit well with Ty, but he still didn't want to draw too much attraction from the crowds.

((Yeah, I had him rat out Tramer's identity...but he doesn't realize that he did it. Remember, he wasn't there when you changed your appearance and absorbed a separate identity.))

"Well is there anything I may do to gain control over it?" Epotheros cautiously asked the old mage after his previous out burst. He the stood there and waited for the reply, which he hoped would not require magic spells or isolation for he would dread being seperated from his dear Clover and close friends during a time where something may go very wrong. "Tramer you may want to arange us a room or two to stay in, in case we will have to stay here for a while. Any room will do though, such as a study, if staying in a normal room would jeopardize our being here."

((Cool, that's really close to what I had pictured in my mind. As for the group picture, if you need a picture of Ty, there is a fairly acurrate one in my journal you can use as reference if needed...since I didn't have a picture for my Trial of Heros Profile, and everyone else did.))

WHen they arived in the library Epotheros stated, "Well that was odd," before he wandered off to look at the many different types of books that line the walls of this elven magic academy. "Hopefully," he thought, "the guards will not look here, or let it even cross their minds."

As the group touched the stone they were engulfed by light and then vanished only to appear inside of a large library ruffle the size of a mid sized town full of countless books of every subject you could imagine. Thou if you were to head out of the library or look out a window for that mater you would see a strange lifeless world were the sky and the ground was blood red and appeared to be solid stone

“don’t worry about me, it was just took more energy than I anticipated to get Ty here” Tramer said breathing heavily “now please touch the stone I will fallow behind shortly” Tramer said as he took Larien’s hand

“ow yes and tell your friends that are already inside to fell free to read any of the books in my collection, thou most of the books are originals and are in the writers native tongue the library itself has an enchantment that allows a reader to read any langue as if it was there own”

As Torin spoke Tramer led Larien over to Torin, Tramer then placed Larien’s hand on the stone teleporting her into library walked over toward the door, were the then grabbed a near by char and fashioned it to the door, to buy them as much time as they could get

As Ty was teleported to the room where the rest were, and heard a man dressed in Tramer's attire speak to him. Guessing that was Tramer, he responded, "I guess so..."
Then teleporting again, via the red stone, Ty found himself in an imense library, brimming with books he had never seen nor read.
Oh my! Teacher would have a feild day with this.
There was no possible way he could read all these books in the amount of time he figured he would be given to spend here, even with his newly advanced speed. But he might as well read as much as he could. Ty began flying through book after book, absorbing as much information as he could, finding books on everything from ether forms, to weight lifting poses.
He continued in this mannor until he came across a small black bound book with no lettering on the cover and binding. The book was warm to the touch of his hands, for he could tell that a previous shadowbuilder had touched this book before, possibly even written it. When he opened the book, every page was black, with no other marks on it except those made from shadowink, a substance founded that only shadowbuilders could read what was written. To everyone else it would appear as if the pages were just blank black pages. Ty had never come across such a book before.
As he began reading the book, he found it to be a journal of one, Kauma Obsidian, a name he recognized from the journals back home. Ty was stunned speachless.
In his hands, Ty held the private journal of his Grandfather...Lord Obsidian.

With everyone safe in the library Tramer approached Torin. “Torin, I have a compel questions for you” Tramer said as he unsheathed one of his swords

“and what do you ask of me” Torin said as he closely examined the blade

“the swords have been acting strangely, one secant I can barley manage to draw any power form the swords, just as when I teleported Ty, and the next time they flood me with more power than I know what to do with” Tramer said unsheathing the secant sword

“let me guess when the swords granted you there power freely you were in battle” Torin said as he turned away from tramer and placed the large blood red stone on his desk

“yes I was, but what dose that have to do with it, shouldn’t I be able to draw power from them at will?” Tramer said as he closely examined the blades

“you have to remember the basics of enchanting items, Firisin used the soul of a powerful Dragon lord to enchant the swords you now hold, the soul was far more powerful than even Firisin could completely subdue, but Firisin figured a way to turn this to his advantage, Dragons have a strange ability, when they are in danger they draw power from the very land around them become more powerful, and to ad to than dragons have amazing insects for when it comes to battle, so Firisin let the soul of the dragon remain close to the surface making it so that the welder would be granted the straights and instincts of a dragon” Torin said as the faced Tramer “so in a sece the swords have a mind of there own just as the mask your friend encountered, so your swords refused to grant your there power for they felt there was no resin you needed it” Torin said but quickly turned to face the door as he herd someone trying to open it “I would finish your questions quickly we don’t have much more time” Torin said in a worried tone

“so are you saying the swords could turn on me?” Tramer said as he sheathed his swords

“no, Firisin suppressed the conciseness of the dragons soul leaving only the instincts and abilities at the surface, I know of few things that could possible awaken the soul of a being so powerful” Torin said as he herd someone ramming something into the door “now if that is everything hury up and join your friends, ow yes and please hit take this and hit me over the head with it so that they will believe me story” Troin said as he handed Tramer a wooden staff

“ok” Tramer said simply right before he struck Torin on the back of his head knocking him unconscious. Tramer then placed his right hand on his face “urisar gorin” Tramer mumbled as the did the flesh on Tramer’s face seemed to melt away reviling Tramer’s true face “that’s better” Tramer said to himself as he checked to make shore Torin was ok, seeing the old man was fine Tramer walked up to the desk were Torin had placed the stone. Tramer placed his hand on the stone and appeared in the library. Tramer found himself alone in one the library’s many sections “I wonder were the others are?” Tramer said to himself as he began to look around trying to find the others

((nice pics smile ))