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Sai reached the stairs and as her hand gripped the rail, she heard t enter her Mind. She narrowed her eyes and turned to give him one last glance. She turned her head and continued upward, sending mind waves to find D or Phia where the bloody hell is everyone she was worried the Clone T would show up before she had a chance to help Phia and the Boy. She couldnt help but to glance back at the real T, what the hell did he mean, his form of invading? she shook the though off as she ventured into the mansion uninvited.

After checking the first Few room Sai was aggrivated. this is taking too long her gunalet flared as it hummed and pulsed softly, she waved her hand as a burst of dark red energy hit the floor. Find Phia and the boy... Suddenly hounds rose from the shadows and sprang forth. the decaying skin of the hounds, gave off that they were dead, and were of dark alchemy. Sai continued Looking as now she had extra help.

Outside the mansion, a shadowed figure mumbled various curses as it slunk back into obscurity. Sensing the Original Truinthil inside foiled parts of his plan. He would have to find a new way to sneak inside. He was lucky that his breif forray into the Mansion the previous night hadnt resulted in his being caught.

D: Rolling over he mumbled to Phia, "I don't think she means any harm dear. I feel no malicious intent coming from her..."

Sensing what was going on inside the building, Truinthil couldnt decide whether to be outraged or to congradulate Sairys. "Is she trying to hinder me...Or remove any obsticles?...I wonder..."

Draeken, listening passively to the conversation for the moment was trying to analyze the situation at hand. If Sairys figured that someone, Truinthil or otherwise, was going to attack then it must mean that the time was coming close for him to prepare for the worst, what with those Three wanting to take the Old D's soul. "This seems to be a...tight...situation, I think."

Zavier Trist approached the mansion from the west woods, pausing in the fields several yards distant from the main gates. Those silver orbs shifted their gaze to the massive front doors. It had been nearly nine months sinced he'd left, and he wondered if they would remember him. He hadn't been here very long before he left, and so had met only a very few of the others. He remembered that odd foursome that had picked him up on their way here, but he couldn't remember their names. He did remember, however, that one was a she-cat. And a very brash one, at that.

Zavier felt ashamed at having left without a word. But then he never spoke anyway. He wondered how they would greet him, wondered if they would turn him away. He hoped not. He'd taken care of what he needed to take care of, and now was free to join the Company in ernest. He drew in a deep breath, let his chin sink back down to his chest, and started toward the gates.

Xol appeared in the air above the hounds, far enough to where they could not strike him, but well with in his range of attack. His crimson eyes made their way from the Mansion in front of him to the beasts below. A huge blade appeared in his right gauntlet and zipped out in an arc. The white hot chain trailed behind and singed the very air as it bared down to strike both the hounds from above.

"What is this... D has dogs protecting his home and his family. Pathetic."

He had taken notice of the other man, but as of this time, paid him no attention.