the palace

[nahshon]

Yoko walked up the huge flight of stairs the lead to the gates of the palace where guards were standing. As he bowed and stared at the ground not looking up to meet their gaze he started to speak. "My name is Yoko i am the son of the leader of the dragon clan in the forest and i need to speak to the ruler of the lands of this country." The guards nodded, "Wait here until we are told to allow you in." Yoko nodded then sat down on the stairs and started to smoke while he waited.  

[Master Azrael Reaper]

While the outter guards still stood, an inner guard walked off into the Palace. After awhile, he came back and whispered through to the outter guards.

"Okay, you may pass. Follow straight down the main passage and you will find the way to the Emperial Throneroom. The guards there will escort you in to meet with the Emporor."  

[nahshon]

Yoko stood to his feet bowed slightly and then walked forwards following the guards orders. "What is it that we are going to say?" he heard a laugh, "Just let me speak they wont be able to tell if it is you or I. I will be able to get our point across, about everything that is needed to be said." "I understand and i will allow you to speak in my place." Giving full control to the dark spirit in him his body walked up to the throneroom and stared at the guards. "I was told that you will bring me in to see the Emporor."  

[Master Azrael Reaper]

The guard stared him down. Something didn't seem quite right about him, but he was not sure of what but it made him a bit uneasy. Nonetheless, the emporor had granted access, so he was certainly not going to deny it.

"yes, right through here," said the guard, opening the doors and signalling him in and moving behind him.  

[nahshon]

Yoko's body followed the guard through the door he instantly bowed his head when he was able to see the emporor. "Thank you for seeing me on such short notice" the spirit said in a kinda voice.  

[Master Azrael Reaper]

"Yes, well anything for the son of an old friend. I've known Chan for many a year. If his son needs to speak with me, then by all means....."  

[nahshon]

"I have but afew questions. First who is the new leader of my fathers clan? Second with your permission i would like to take it back if it has been given to another? Third i would like to know not meaning to be rude but do you know how your people are and what they are doing in your very city?" The spirit said in a more serious voice still looking at the ground.  

[Master Azrael Reaper]

"well, the dragon clan isthe strongest and largest of the many clans in my empire. I can think of few who could run it quite as well as Chan himself could. As his son, I would say perhaps you would do well to lead....... Okay, i suppose that'd settle it. You may lead in your fathers clan.

As to my own city, I would like to believe that my guardsmen keep this city fairly peaceful. It is to be the center of our empire, the harmonic place where all the clansmen may rest without turmoil between the areas. Though I know that keeping the peace is not easy for them, and I myself have been rather detached from them as of late I'll admit. Why, what do you know of them?  

[nahshon]

The spirit grew angery at the the last comment spoken by the emporor. "Yo...." "Thank you very much for allowing me to be able to lead in my father footsteps, and about the city the only reason i asked was because there are some stores that were trying to sell me women. I was just wondering if you knew that." The female spirit said quickly taking over before the other could say another word.  

[Master Azrael Reaper]

The emporor was suprised by these words. Selling Women?!? How could this be?

"well, thats odd. Perhaps i should speak with the captains in my city, and have them look into the shops found within the city. Such sales should certainly not be found anywhere near here."  

[nahshon]

"Im surprised that you dont know about this, but that isnt my place to say. I have another question, Would you be against going to the isle of pain to reclam it as part of your kingdom." The female spirit said hoping that the emporor being a male would be proud and want the two islands to be under his control  

[Master Azrael Reaper]

"That Isle has long been a wild and unruly place. Trying to keep control there is a futile effort in my opinion."  

[nahshon]

The other male spirit spoke closing his eyes for a moment as they changed color. "That is true as of right now that place is wild but so was the Uncharted Territory once upon a time as was the swamp but right now the swamp is under your control and the Uncharted Territory is still unknown however it is not wild. Plus if the whole dragon clan, all the dragons we have tamed over a hundred years, along with the Jade Dragon once myself and some of the magical gifted from my clan bring him back to life. The isle will be no problem and then that place will be part of my clans lands being inpart yours as well. Plus i have heared a rumor that long ago you gave the lycans a city in the swamplands so that island would be easier to take over for they have a place to move to if we cannot come to a truce." He said smiling greatly.  

[Parth Makeo]

((don't worry i'm not going to fight on this guy))
*once straff reached the palace outer gates he didn't take another step towards the palace for he would be killed on sight. one diclonious then started to talk to his leader*
sir? why do we have to kill our queen? she ran away because of our way of life after the war with the humans. just let it go.
*straff then held the diclonious by the neck with his vectors getting more angry*
If you really care about the queen so much then how about we just take her back and- OH WAIT! her horns are gone you idiot! without the horns she can't make more children from her vectors. obviously you need to go back to school!
*straff then threw him on the ground where the diclonious just got up after again not speaking a word*
now wonder how we can get in without sneaking...  

[Hakizimana Inu]

Vanti entered silently and sat next to the group looking uninteterested in them. Instead he stared intently at the palace angling his gray ears towards it. Though he was actually listening to the group with growing interest. So his brother maybe in danger because there's no way he wouldn't defend Lillian to the death. He paused before letting his mind confirm what it had accidently connected. They were talking about a gril who had her horns removed and plus she was in the smithshop in where they were trying to get in. Lillian was the only choice availble. Vanti snuffled the air quietly taking in carefully each scent they carried.