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"I think that would be good... Um, I need something from you! I need some Chaos, in a bottle, or solid if you could." I look at the weapon. He stole my idea!" Um, I guess I will have to tell Hunnts not to make that perticular sword..."

"It is not a battle sword, and you are not getting armor, it will be a sword for you and one for Scarlet!" I cover my mouth. "I hate you man...." I turn. "Nice, getting me to rat out your gifts." I shake my head. "No give me that Chaos!"

I look at him with a smile. "I was hoping for pure, but an allow would work alright, he usually makes his own alloys." I then back up. "Oh, and another thing, my Birthday is coming up! So try to get me something nice!" I laugh as I create a portal to Oblivion. "Oh! And no weapons, I have an all in one." I point to the large Naginata like weapon, Oblivion. "And also, congratulations for you wedding, you will be pleased to know that I will be in attendance, and also, I am still captain of an airship, therefore... It just a thought though!" I step into the portal then, it closing behind me.

I look at Hunnts, the smithy of Oblivion. Rumored to have made the famed blade after which the the Realms name was given to. He utterly says he did not. "I have your material. He gave me an alloy." He nods. "When do I come back, I am going to train with the martial arts master here." He holds up four fingers. Four days? I had thought it would be slower then that! I shake my head as I head out. The martial arts master... My finger points and I head there. My finger knew this place better then me! I get there, and wait...

I heard Scarlet from my security system and teleported into her rooms. "Hello my Scarlet. I heard you had a wonderful time!....Mind if I sleep in here? Vanessa...still....has my rooms." Sleeping on the floor was hurting my back. But ofcourse that wasn't the real reason I wanted to sleep in her apartments. "Scarlet, you seem in a glum mood? Is there someone you want killed? Cuz...I don't like to brag but..."

I kinda got rid of this post in hopes of a slightly better one. I don't think that turned out well... And thanks to Drako for that awesome comic series in which I am on 136..

I wait in the room, there was little to do in the way of entertainment. I look around at the empty chairs, but instead of wondering, I focus in on the dull hum of someone teaching random martial arts techniques. I start nodding off, but when an old gentleman clears his throat I stand to attention. His long white beard almost touching the ground. I bow low, and he nods slowly. He then proceeds with his hawthorn staff to check out whom I was, noting my weapon, and then my hands. Taking one of the gloves off, he inspects them, and with a small smile, he throws the glove to the floor. I reach down to pick it up, and when I feel a sharp pain on my back, I come up. I yip as I jump back some ways.

"Wha'd you do that for?!" He shakes his head, and merely waves his hand at the glove. I proceed to pick it up, and when I hear the staff, I twist and swing Oblivion to meet it. I again feel another sharp pain as I hit the ground. I curse as he stands over me. I was being outsmarted by this guy! He shakes his head again, and waves for me to follow. I get up slowly, and with carefulness, and Oblivion poised for a defense. He points to a room with wardrobes, and points to one with the title of 'deposits'. I quickly strip to my skivvies and hang my clothes up. He then points to the one title 'robes' and I pick one out. We go through this process until I have a robe, a thin tunic, and some leggings with black boots. He then has me follow him to my room, in which it was a small mattress on the floor, and a very, very, VERY small chair and desk. I go in, and deposit my satchel in the corner. He then makes his way to a small classroom with similar students to me. The teacher, a burly man with a goatee and a very small shirt, sits in the front of the class. I sit in the last seat available, in the back row thankfully, and he gets up as the door closes.

"You are here, no doubt, to learn one technique that only Nothings can master, for unknown reason even God himself cannot perform it. Well, tough, that is for those to know, and you to become worthy. Your training will include pole arms, martial arts, and even tactical commanding." He goes through the list of key points, and at the end, he dismisses us to our rooms. One of the other students, a woman by the name of Lin, short for something I am sure, approaches me.

"Hey! I was hoping you could show me something!" I nod once. "Um, you see, I heard from somewhere you are Vincent Wolfgang, and, well, I was wondering if I could see your weapon?" I shake my head, so many people wanted to know here, I liked being back with Drako and Scarlet, even Eliza didn't inquire too much, if at all. I call it to my hand, and she gasps. "And also, I would like to know, why are you here?" we talk about these things, and when she hears of Eliza, she simmers down. I thank the Heavens for that. After a while of conversing, she asks me if I could be her sparring partner, and with no real harm meant by it, I agree. Eliza could not be like Scarlet, and I hoped she wasn't, Drako was definitely on a thin line so much. She thanks me, and we head for dinner. She invites me to her group of friends, and I oblige, I needed some people to talk to. They say hi and we eat.

After dinner, we head for our rooms. Lin asks me if I would still be her sparring partner by tomorrow, and I say of course. She smiles, and I finally hit my pillow after what seemed like a hard week. I think of Eliza, and of Drako, marrying Scarlet. I hoped this would not take long.

Scarlet turned on Drako quickly."Thanks but I like to my own killing.I wonder just how many lives that Scotts actually has right now because if I find him,he is as good as dead!"
Scarlet angrely threw out but replyed to to his other question.
"I dont care!THis seems to be the place that eveyone gathers anyway so go right ahead!I'll go crash on a couch somewhere I'm sure!"