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*The loud drumming like sound would continue on until it actually sounded like it was coming from a drum, and a rather large drumb at that. Mastema would surely spot the thing that had made the thud from before, it was the luggage that Micha had brought with him. The thing was, Micha didn't have the luggage with him when he came back, so how on Earth did it get to where it was now? Close by was a tipped over bag of the chocolate covered coffee beans the boy had packed away inside of the luggage, had Micha inadvertantly brought something back with him, or was this the child's doing? From behind Mastema, a large red rimmed and yellow centered sphere, or at least what looked like a sphere would appear. It casted very little in the ways of glow, and couldn't be see seen by the back. One had to be looking right at it, so if Tyrsias arrived it was unlikely he'd see this thing unless infront or at a one hundred and eighty degree angle from its event horrizon. This massive one and a half meter sphere appeared to be cut right in half making it more like a lense of some sort. It would turn slightly to look at the downed Micha; down the street where the sound was coming from, Mastema would also see things bouncing as the drumbing continued. The beat of this unseen drum was very powerful and made everything withing fifty feet appear to shake, and caused some things perhaps to even fall apart. Micha still appeared to be, well for lack of anything better, much like his mother right now. Dust or small fragments of the building snowed the boy, and made him slightly messy*

Micha: ................................

::Tyrsais had no clue what was going on now. He saw something shimmer just slightly but it was gone now or was it? The drumming had seemingly no source other then something that shouldn't be creating such a sound. He stood up looking at Micha, then he looked to Mastema. He moved slowly toward him resting a hand on his sword::

Is everything alright Lord Mastema?

*Mastema narrowed his eyes at the sphere* I cannot be sure, Himura. However, I do know that not all is as it should be. *Mastema turned completely to the sphere* Whatever you are, make your purpose known now or be treated as a hostile *Mastema was ready to have Micha transported away on an instant's thought. He would attack this partially unseen entity if it so persisted without identification*

*The strange thing would turn slightly to look at Tyrsias, at least it knew he was there now. It would turn toward the boy again, and Micha would appear to move slightly, at least his head and part of his left shoulder anyhow. It looked more like Micha was a small wounded animal being poked, as a child might poke a small bird with a twig that had fallen out of its nest. After what seemed like several "pokes", Micha's chest visibly starts to move, he was indeed breathing and deeply if not shakily. Mastema had done a number on the boy, but at least now it was known for certain that he was alive. Once Micha was visibly breathing again, the boy started lowering toward the ground, and would then stay at about a foot above the ground. The half shere dims slightly and pulls away to about four meters behind the child, then faces Mastema and Tyrsias again, there was no sound once again accept for the light hum of a drum after struck. Perhaps like Micha this thing couldn't communicate via verbal mean, and perhaps it was the cause of the drum sounds*

::Tyrsais turned to Mastema, and nodded to him. His knowledge of music for once may have payed off. He began to pay close attention to the beats. He would also recall the past one's looking for something that might stand out. If Zio didn't notice it first::

Well... I'd have to say its got my attention as well...

*Mastema looked down to Micha as the boy was set down, and then to the fading, annoying entity* Hmm..... An unusual instrument with no immediately discernible language....... and it would appear that my son here brought it back in some form. Hmph.... *Mastema waved his hand and Micha would vanish back to his bed. Micha would just appear right on top of it, so there would be no fall* Well then, I'll just have to ask the boy when he wakes up....

*Micha was still very much out of it now, and who knows what the reaction might be if one of the boy's siblings wandered in. Though admitedly Eecheb was still in the south and Trilla was now on her way down, having left her mess behind. Then Nana still appeared to be completely out cold, but healing. It must have been something for Micha to be disaplined by Mastema in such a way. Mimicing the man at first, who knew how the boy would react around Mastema once he recovered*

Micha: ........................

*The strange half sphere entity was inside of the barrier now, so it was bound to show up again. The only question was when and where, and then after that how to communicate. Hopefully Micha would be healed up before Nana, or it was likely there would be no more lessons until the boy was well, and even then someone would have to answer to where the boy got said injuries. Who knew how long Micha was going to be in his state, his ribs had to be a complete mess thanks to Mastema. The punishment did seem overkill for such a young child who didn't know the conciquences. If Micha were anyone elses son, he probably wouldn't have been damaged so badly, but he was one of Mastema's sons' and thusly a punishment befitting one under such a title was handed down*