*Library*

[A Name of Power]

"The trouble is not whether to take or be taken .. the trouble is who to be engaging the taking with .." she said softly, looking to him with a bit of a hopeless expression. "I have love for all three who court me though I know not which of their affections truly please me most."  

[The Almighty Ali]

You could always mate and be with all three of them, Have a sort of male harem like a succubus.* Ali snickered a little at her, trying to cheer her up a little.* You know what, come with me to a underground fighting tournament. Gamble a little, drink some wine and cheer on muscular guys and agile girls of all races as they knock out their opponents.  

[A Name of Power]

She smiled a bit, bobbing her head. "I cannot guarantee .. though I would very much like to join you." she said softly, looking to him cheerfully, tilting her head.  

[The Almighty Ali]

Good, You can cheer me on then.* Ali grinned at her and held his arm out, seemingly wanting to escort her to the event.*  

[A Name of Power]

Smiling, she tilted her head, finding it interesting that he held out his arm but slowly came to the realization that he wanted her to go with him arm in arm. Gingerly she reached out, taking his arm. "Of course .. providing none other is as worthy of my support." she said with a smile, teasing him in return.  

[Zero_Omega]

The man settled down in one of the man chairs in the library. He wasn't here to read, just relax. It was all so quiet...  

[Master Serva]

Yith dashed threw the halls, not careing about the respect for books. He saw a book that caught his attention, one of his own race. He picked up the book and began to skim threw it. He only looked at the pictures, the rest of the book was writen in Latin at which he didn't understand. He smiled as he ran his hand on the back of his head. "Shapeshifting.." He whispered softly, he never shapeshifted enless it was needed, the headaches made his head hurt tremendously.  

[Master Serva]

He took the book from it's place and slid it under his shirt, his eyes falling to the groundd as he quickly left the place. "Another item shoplifted.." he grinned deeply and took the book along with him.  

[Mai New Moon Wolf]

Ashe once again fround herself at the library finding it to be one of her favorit places to just relax; The beach being number on. Sitting down in one of the big chairs she pulled a book into her lap as she began to read. It seemed to be a diary of a girl who feel in love with a man but was already promised to another. Giving a small smile she found herself endouced in the book unable to take her eyes away from it.  

[flail]

*flail walked down the isles of tomes and books, his boots echoing through the quiet and forgotten library. skimming through the selections he began to pick out a few books. after collecting a half dozen dust covered books he made his way to one of the many sitting areas secluded in the massive library and opened one of his first books " the sands of time. the workings of eternity.*  

[flail]

*flail's stomach gave a growl fit for a dragon hatchling. he sighed and packed up a few of the books and made his way out to appease his hunger*  

[Mai New Moon Wolf]

Ashe had heard someone else walking threw the library and looked up from her book to see who it was. Though she didnt know the person she glanced at him curiously before looking down at the book once again.  

[flail]

((i left and went to the bar if you want to join the rp))  

[flail]

((still there?))  

[Colonel of the Red]

Holding one of the many many volumes in it's hand, The Intruder laughed. A cold, wheezing sounded from its rotting mouth. Then it stopped, a sudden halt, as the the rotting corpse stared at the book long with it's empty eye sockets. "Here....." He said, his voice raspy and cold. "Here."

The Intruder's eye sockets began to glow as small balls of fire floated in each of them. He laughed again before his hands caught fire, burning the book along with it. His laughing grew louder as he threw the book on top of some other volumes he pulled from their shelves, the oldest and driest he found. The Intruder escaped off into the night, the wind blowing hard and taking him away in the form of dust storm.