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Black looked up at Asami. "We were attacked by bandits..." He said, a tear rolling down his cheek as he clutched what was left of his left arm. "I had to sacrifice this to save myself, but now I don't know where she is. I don't know how much longer I can take this..." He said, in a greater sense, he needed more help then he could probably get.

Alastor looked down at it as the pain coursed through him. Putting out his free hand, a small dagger formed. He plunged it back towards Matachi's torso. If only so he could get that damn weapon out of him.

Matachi moved slightly taking the hit right where one of his broken ribs were, it hit dead on causing him to yell almost blacking out in pain. To try and null the pain he brings his head down latching down onto Alastors back latching down tightly as he forces his hand up nearly about to pass out but the sidiion clenches onto life for him "Alastor why.." he murmured through his bite

(By the way. My nap is over!)

Dracien made his way back to the inn he was staying in. Men kept coming and going inside, but they always seemed to be the same people, and they always went the same way when they left. Across the street.

Looking back at Matachi, he shook his head with a solemn look on his face. "This is destiny, my friend. You can't outrun what is suppose to happen." He told him, sending another elbow back to hit the man that was still clinging to him. The twinge of pain still ran through him. He would need to remove that sword soon.

((Ugh, sorry bro. I was caught with something.))

Alastor let out a cry of pain and tore the sword out of his body. Looking back towards Matachi, he held his wounds and looked at the sword. "Damnit, I can't stay here too much longer." Looking at it, he shook his head. "You're not getting this back. Ceclation was a fool not to think this out first." He said, warping out of the area. Warping back in, he would end up in Ceclation's plane again. He sat against the tree again and gripped on to the sword, closing his eyes. Recharge time.

((Actually... I wanted to do a quick RP... maybe between Matilda and Paradox? It would be... odd but unique I guess.))

(sorry about that. Had to do some other things here. can do a paradox matilda thing. )

The troop Paradox had been training came upon Matachi, only seconds after Alastor had dissapeared. He set the men to make an impromtu strecher for the king of Llyr. Paradox lifted Matachi onto the stretcher and meticouslously wiped off all of Matachi's blood that fell on his armor.

The greenies were very worried about there king. Few had even seen the king, let alone meet him this close to death. Paradox kept them going at a fast pace, while not bouncing the stretcher. This would teach them why they were needed, and what they could expect by fighting by themselves. They made it back to the capital and the castle quickly. They went in a block formation, sheilding Matachi from public veiw. Who knew what kind of rumor could spread from this.

(Where is matilda now, or did you leave?)
Paradox saw that Matachi was trying to say something. The behemoth leaned closer to hear. They passed under the gates of the Castle, and into the main hall. If matachi wouldn't say anything now, he would be in the medic's hands in a few sceonds.