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[WhyNot]

Chuckling at the vampires appearance. "Isn't this lovely have your life or shall I say unlife is a unbalance in the life death scales?" Rehiem asked. "And I must say what I make is not dead they was living during the process but the body got washed away cause the improvements I have made to them they have their minds you know" Rehiem stated.


@Cold Coffee @Tictacguy123

 

[Tictacguy123]

Exrus cocked his head at the pale man, his gaze unwavering. He lifted his hand, raising one finger. "Was the person dead at one point or another?" He nodded, then raised a second finger. "Is that same person no longer dead?" He nodded again and chuckled. "I do not wish to play a game of semantics with you. Word games were never my strong suit anyways." He walked towards the door, waving his hand over his shoulder.


"I'll allow you two to complete your mind games and pish posh in private. I do hope you will let me know who wins. Games must always have a winner." He stopped just shy of the door and grinned back at them both. "Remember that."


@Cold Coffee @WhyNot


With that comment, he exited the room, stopping as he noticed the small fox. "Why hello there fella." He knelt down, his smile still wide and his eyes still blazing a trail across anything they crossed. "Wanna know a secret?" His voice fell to a whisper, and his smile vanished, his expression now uncommonly serious. "Sometimes good people will do bad things simply because they think they are good." His voice fell slightly lower. "Rahiem, is not, a good man. I know his kind very, very well." He then laughed heartily and ruffled the fox, standing and leaving towards the dining room.


@happydeath


When he reached the room, he was again sipping away from his can of a personal concoction, sighing occasionally. He still hadn't slept, but if he slept now, he would throw his entire schedule off. He sat in the chair that was previously occupied by Maguerite, waiting for food to be served. He sniffed the air and his nose led him to stare at the blood staining the dress of another woman sitting in the windowsill. He stared at the blood colored fabric and then shook his head, looking away and doing his best to not glance back over. He shuddered and then downed his beverage, crushing the can and placing it delicately on the table, occasionally twitching and swallowing.


@Elfia Nightwing

 

[Cold Coffee]

(I accidentally fell asleep for three hours and I miss all he fun Dx)


The grey witch looked as deep as she could into Reheim's eyes, trying to figure out why he did the things he had but all she could do was sigh then look away. Marguerite looked at the cover of the grimoir and traced around one of it's designs. "Sir, to speak bluntly, you claim to have a modest attitude towards your somewhat twisted attempts at bringing the dead to life," the witch stood and walked up to big Ben and she could sense who the pipe had once been and what it was now. She looked up at the puppet then looked away, "But what you really do is butcher souls. You cast and conjure and cut and paste and grind until there is nothing left except this sick outer coating of a person left," biting the inside of her cheek Marguerite get colected her courage and looked at Reheim once more, "You seem to-" her monologue was cut short by a new player with in the walls of the room. The witch had been more shocked than she would like to admitt when a man with out a heart beat appeared in the room. The witch slightly kicked herself for not feeling him earlier, she used to be one of the sharpest of her guild and all of the relaxing and travelling of the witch had left her less so. When the man was through insulting her, and the cold vessel of Reheim he left and seemed to bestow his vast amount of knowledge upon another guest. Sighing, the witch turned back to Reheim. "I guess all I have to say is that if you really are as much of a God as you think you are, working, cheating, and shaping life, why don't you ever do what the real Gods do and make your own life? Make a new soul? Anyone can use scissors or say a few words. Making something entirely different is what made all the greats great." Marguerite felt a rumble in her stomach and placed a hand over the rumbling. Hearing the sound of her stomach reminded the girl under the scars, copious amounts of golden hair, and witchy ways that it's the little things that always caught us in the end, she smiled at this. Realizing that this essence of a man that she is talking to was a fraction of the imbalance, she realized this is the best she could do short of becoming someone like him: altering a true person's beauty and changing something so unique. "This isn't a game. But if it were, there is more at stake than what even you would understand, mortal." That last word made her smirk. She did not know the once-man's full past, but she knew he feared death and made himself what he thought was immortality. The witch decided she'd need to do more card reading and consultation on him later but for now she decided that food would win this round. She turned to the door, "I would like to say that this game is not over Reheim. But I have the sinking feeling that the odds are fixed against me. Unfortunately for you I know that I must do what my people have taught me to do, and that is to restore balance to places and people that need it. But it seems like that is a battle I may lose in your case." With that the witch shoved her grimoir into her bag and slung it over her shoulder and grabbed her obedient broom and left the room of horrors.


@WhyNot (here, take some more over dramatic deep heavy duty things *makes vague hand movement and hands fake object and walks away* I can't help it, it's just my inner gossip girl)


Closing up the room of horrors Marguerite shivered and took a step. With out noticing, she seemed to have accidentally tripped over the fluffier little animal one could ever see. The fall sent the clumsy little witch onto her knees. Immediately hearing a whimper from Her weight squishing the little animal the girl felt horrible and moved quickly off of it and checked to see if he was okay. "By Jupiter! Are you alright? Did I squish you? I didn't mean to!" She began rummaging through her bag for her grimoir, "If you are hurt in anyway I have just the spell... as soon as I find it," she quickly flipped through the pages, "What was that one spell called again?" She paused in thought then continued rummaging and deciding that


she'll figure it out when she finds it.


@happydeath


(Didn't realize how long this post was O.o )

 

[WhyNot]

Smirking as the witch left the room a small chuckle left his mouth. "If only she knew my goal, if only she saw what I saw all those years ago" Rehiem thought as he got up and went over the feminine silhouette. "Now this I will really cause a big bang" Rehiem kept chuckling it grew louder and louder as it became madding laughter. "My puppets are people they just have a new coat of paint over them, they felt, they screamed, they cried" Rehiem monologue inside his mind. "How do you think they moved by themselves? Magic? No soul power with some science I can use the power of a soul to power weapons, a new life" He kept going his hands moving in a rapid pace. "And they must be wondering what about corpses you tried to take one, well yes that is true but I like fresh alive specimens dead bodies are for, I should I say this my soul" He shook his head "It's inside I know but my original body got discontinued hehe, and the one I tried to take was a good conduct of magic as in it'll won't take that many hits but I'll be able to conjure all sorts of magic" Rehiem said slowing down. "I'm not trying to be god, I'm just making sure that life keeps going no longer fearing death" Rehiem then stated in his mind. "Even the elf fears death no more then a human, and a soul can't die they just get wiped away" Rehiem continued his work on his puppet. "It's not messing with the balance if no one really dies the soul is in the puppet, the puppet is in the moral plane, they live on, no one bats a eye to vampires" Rehiem then said remembering about that vampire that come in. Smirking "Hope I answered some of your questions you damn life sucker" Rehiem insulted Exrus inside his mind seeing no reason to say it all out loud.


@Tictacguy123


@Cold Coffee (Well I thought of making his actions clear for the audience, and you know good villains monologue about actions and I love how serious this got )

 

[Nothingness]

@Tictacguy123


@WhyNot


@Cold Coffee

Yuuki

Listening to the conversation going on within the room the small white fox creature had been spying within from, Yuuki had remained absolutely silent the entire time. Even though the creature was young and probably one of the worse at stealth, the little violet eyed creature couldn't help but think to himself that what he was doing was making him like a secret agent or something like that. Trying to keep his mind focused on the situation at hand of how the two males had been speaking with one another along with the woman that had passed out in the dining room being within the room now, it wasn't until one of the tall males had stepped out that Yuuki had slightly backed away from him with his own violet eyes widened. "Uhm...I..I wasn't spying..I promise--" Just as the small creature tried to figure out some way to come up with an excuse without the man before him would decide to kill Yuuki, the last thing that the fox would've expected was when the man had stated a secret about how he knew people like Rehiem rather well as well that he was someone not to be trusted; something Yuuki had known quite well already. Although the white creature had not told Yukito yet, he had known without exact and full proof; he wasn't going to be able to convince his much older and taller companion that one of his guests was not to be trusted and probably shouldn't had been allowed to be staying at the inn any longer. Simply whimpering there at the sight of the much taller man before him, Yuuki had only nodded his head before watching as to how he had walked off to the dining room.


Returning his attention back towards the room only to catch the middle of the conversation of what the woman had been stating to the pale man. It had seemed as though the woman was quite able to handle herself if she had been able to speak back to Rehiem in such a way that made even Yuuki feel a bit surprised about the whole fact of life and death along with balance in the world in general. Of course, with those words that the woman spoke; the white fox had been quite curious about just what kind of person the woman was and just what the pale man was capable of if he was able to create puppets out of the souls of others like it was nothing. Shuddering at the thought of even being captured by the man and being turned into a puppet at any point, Yuuki shook his head to try to remove that thought as he continued to listen in only to have the door swing open randomly and the woman stepping out of the room. Gasping sharply at the unexpectedness of Marguerite stepping out of the room and practically tripping over the small creature; Yuuki had quickly formed himself into a small ball of fluff to try and take less of the pain from having nearly had a foot smack him straight into his side. Rolling over towards one of the walls, once the impact had been done; Yuuki had uncurled himself only to find him shaking his head and his pupils feeling as though they were spinning out of control. "Woah...why is...everything...moving so much." Trying to shake off the feeling of being rolled by a kick while he had been curled up into a fluff ball; the small fox had grown dizzy as he tried to fully get his sighting back until the fact that the witch had approached him to flip through pages that caused the small fox to whimper and blink in confusion not to mention slight concern. If this woman was able to return balance as she said, who knew what kinds of things she could do with that book; was she really going to heal him from the injury of the kick even if it wasn't much? Or was this going to be something that was going to make him explode into tiny little specs of fluff everywhere.


Sitting before the woman in front of him, Yuuki had only tilted his head as he peaked forward towards the book she had seemed to had been flipping through to get an idea of what exactly she was reading from. Although she had been flipping through multiple different pages, the small fox had been able to catch glimpses of the words or in his case; symbols that was within the book she held. None of it was anything the creature could even begin to understand; lifting his small head to stare at the woman who was trying to figure out some kind of spell as she had said to heal him. Yuuki had only ended up raising both of his front paws to shake towards her to show that he was truly alright, even if the kick was slightly painful; he wasn't sure if he wanted to test out the possible fact that someone he barely even knew was going to use a spell on him. "Uhm..I..I'm okay. R-really. Y-you don't have to...your name is...Uhh..Marguerite, right?" Speaking up and not fully realizing that even as he spoke; Yuuki had still been right outside of the pale man's room the entire time. Not to mention, since the small fox was focused on the woman before him at the current moment; Yuuki had yet to be able to question the fact that there was a walking broom behind the woman. A broom. Walking.



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[Genieva Von Bubbles]

Adrasteia

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Adrasteia nodded to show that she heard him and gathered up the remaining pieces of plate before dumping them in the garbage. She then stepped out of the kitchen and into the lobby, taking in the new wall. It was woven out of what looked like roots. She smiled knowing that it was most likely Falin's work. Speaking of her....Adrasteia wondered if perhaps she would like a sweater and scarf. It seemed like all she wore was the armor and that couldn't possibly be comfortable all the time.


She smiled to herself as she made her way to a corner of the lobby where a chair was still standing and she sat down pulling a bag out of seemingly nowhere. (Though quite frankly she had brought it with her, she just had dropped it in the lobby in her rush to get to the kitchen.) She pulled out knitting supplies and set to work make probably the safest sweater she had ever made. She hoped Falin liked it.


She replayed Yukito's words over in her head and occasionally would glance back at the kitchen. She had made quite the fuss. She sighed and tugged anxiously at her bangs and then looked up in surprise when she heard a commotion coming from the direction of the guest rooms. However she decided to stayed seated and she pulled her legs up so she was sitting criss cross with a bundle of alpaca yarn in her lap. She decided that once she had made good progress with the sweater, she would find Yuuki and talk with him.

 

[Kurosaki Niaxi.]

- comes to the cottage - is in ripped jeans from the twigs and thrones most of my clothing is ripped and has some scars on face and arms-

 

[Cold Coffee]

Hearing the little fox whimper hurt Marguerite's heart. Eventually Marguerite looked up at the little fox before her and tilted her head a little to one side. "Are you sure? I mean I'm pretty heavy and I really..." Her words trailed off as she noticed that the creature she had accidentally stepped on was transfixed on her broom. She noted that over the years her broom had gained more human qualities but only now did she realize that it seemed to walk more than float any more. Looking back at the little fox, the witch closed her grimoir and smiled at the new creature she had met. "And by the way yeah, my name is Marguerite," she reached out her hand to shake hands... erm... paws. Looking back at her trusty broom she gestured to it, "And this is my broom... and he doesn't have a name yet. I like Ash as a name since it's the wood he made from. What do you think?" The witch hoped this calmed the little fox.


@happydeath

 

[KageYuuki]

@happydeath


@Genieva Von Bubbles


@Cold Coffee


Falin stumbled through the forest, exhaustion claiming every step. Her hands were cut up and still caked with dirt and blood from caring for the young girl's body. Was Adrasteia as young as she looked? The girl did look somewhat human, but it was clear that she wasn't. Now that she thought about it, she'd encountered several races and strange beings she'd never seen before. Just were in Oblivion was she?


The Bosmer shook her head. She was far too tired to even begin trying to figure things out. Her crimson gaze fell back down on her armor. Dried blood flaked from the cuirass, the hole from where the Dremora had impaled her was still visible. Aside from the blood still smeared on her cheek and the cut in her leather sleeve, there was no visible evidence from Rehiem's attempt to kill her. If he knows what's good for him, he won't be anywhere near the inn. All of the cuts and bruises she had received were already healed. Though her body was still rather stiff.


Tired eyes looked up at the trees that towered overhead. Normally, she would have been traveling through the treetops. But she barely had the energy left to walk, let alone scale a tree. Sunlight filtered through the leaves casting slender sunbeams down to the ground below. I don't remember the walk being so far last night . . . She rubbed her eyes leaving smudges of dirt on her face.


Something gently nudged her. Looking down, she saw the ghostly direwolf from the night before. He still diligently carried the remainder of her gear. "What?" She mumbled, "If you're trying to tell me I've been going the wrong way you sure took your sweet time."


The wolf only stared up at her, his eyes glowing an icy blue.


The Immortal let out an annoyed groan. She stopped walking, a new scent was carried on the breeze. The cooking of meats mingled with an unknown, sweeter scent. She must have been drawing close. It's about time . . . Shaking her head, the Bosmer pushed on towards the inn. The building was come into view as she emerged from the thick wooded area. The tight woven wall she had improvised still in plain sight.


Stepping inside, she looked around. All she needed to do now was find Yuuki and talk to him. Then sleep. Yes, sleep was sounding far too good about now. New unfamiliar scents lingered in the air. Could there really be new guests after everything that happened? Perhaps that was a good thing. From living there, the scent of both Yuuki and Yukito hung heavy in the air. However Yukito's seemed strongest to her left at the moment and Yuuki's seemed to be coming from upstairs.


Crimson eyes only glanced at the figure on the chair for a moment before she turned towards her ghostly companion. Reaching into one of the satchels, she withdrew a long, slender object wrapped in fine leather. Most of her time had been spent working on it. She could only hope Yuuki would like it. To Oblivion with it, I'm not climbing several flights of stairs in search of a fluffball. She moved closer to the staircase, clearing her throat. "Yuuki?" She called, her voice drained and a little raspy. "Yuuki, are you still up there?"

 

[Nothingness]

@Genieva Von Bubbles


@Elfia Nightwing


@Cold Coffee


@Akira


@KageYuuki

Yukito Himura

&


Yuuki

As the woman that had been searching through her book of sorts for some kind of spell that she said that she wanted to try and heal the small white fox creature with had spoken up to confirm whether or not Yuuki had been alright after the fact that she had tripped over him considering her weight and size compared to him. The small creature would simply give a slow nod of his head, currently enough; she seemed kind unlike Rehiem would be, although before Yuuki would begin to trust this woman, he was going to still need to wait a bit more and remember her scent fully. Soon enough, as the woman once more confirmed her name was indeed Marguerite; Yuuki had soon flinched at the sight of the witch's hand reaching out to shake his own as he remained still for about a second or so before actually leaning forward to take a sniff or two of her palm and the top of her hand. Many times, the scent of one person could easily well tell Yuuki on whether or not they were safe to be around from many times it would have the scent of either blood that was long dried from the past of whether or not she had killed innocent or those who deserved to die. As the scent that came from the woman's hand was rather pure for the time being, at the very least; the small white fox would trust in the woman's touch for the time being and end up nuzzling the top of his head against her palm while letting a low purr leave from his lips. After doing so and removing himself from her touch, the white fox would only tilt his small head to the question that the woman had for naming the strange walking broom thing that had been behind her. Even as she questioned him about the name she had in mind; Yuuki only sat there with both of his violet hues blinking curiously for a moment or so. "Ash? I likes it~ You should call it that!" As the small fox spoke up, the last thing he had expected to hear throughout the two conversing with one another was another female voice echoing up towards the staircase from below.


This voice was quite familiar as both of Yuuki's ears quickly perked up in interest of what he had just overheard, someone had been calling out to him; and from what he could tell, it was Falin. "Oh! My friend is here! She's back~ Come come, she's waiting downstairs. You should meet her with me." As Yuuki spoke, he soon reached forward to place both of his small paws upon the woman's front shoulders as he stood upon his hind legs as though he were a dog standing in such a way. All of his nine tails at this point had been swaying eagerly to meet up with Falin after her return as Yuuki knew well enough that she must've finished putting the corpse of Adrasteia to rest. Unaware the entire time downstairs as Falin awaited for Yuuki; the return of Adrasteia had actually been in the lobby as well, the only reason the scent of her hadn't fully reached Yuuki's attention yet was still due to the fact that the small fox was somewhat still half asleep and his attention span wasn't exactly the greatest before his usual bathing in the morning.


Although as the white fox had tried to get the woman who kneeled before him to come with him down to the lobby to meet up with Falin, the small creature wasted none of his time to rush straight down the nearby staircase to rush up in front of the woman who had called for him. Standing in his usual fox form as he looked up towards Falin, his tails had been swaying rather quickly as he placed both of his front paws upon the legs of the woman while he blinked up at her with his nearly usual excited grin. "Hi Miss Falin~ Woah...you really look tired...you should be getting some rest--" Right as the small creature finished his sentence, his violet gaze soon was taken over towards the unfamiliar face of a female sitting by one of the seats within the lobby. Although Yuuki hadn't fully been awake yet and his power to smell the scent of others wasn't fully that strong yet; the fact that he was now within the same room as Adrasteia was in, it wasn't like it was impossible to at least notice her scent being somewhat familiar but her face being one that he had never met before. "Uhm..Miss Falin..who is that..? Did she come in with you..?" While the small creature spoke up after his first statement, Yuuki couldn't help but eye the female sitting on the chair knitting as the scent was all too familiar towards the one that he had remembered Adrasteia from; although, the small fox would refuse to believe that was her after he had seen the corpse of his own friend before his own eyes last night. Surely, it was probably just his imagination running tricks on him that the female there had the near same scent as his deceased friend's.


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While back within the kitchen, after Adrasteia had left the room once she had cleaned up the remains of the shattered plates upon the ground. The young innkeeper had made sure to take notice of this while he had finished up every single last one of the dishes with a relieved sigh of completion. "Finally. All done." Nodding his head with his hands upon his hips as he witnessed his completed dishes; next came the other fun part of all this. Taking out all the plates to the dining room and scattering it across the dining room table for everyone to dig in; especially his common guest; Bel. Chuckling at the thought that how quick the food was probably going to be devoured and leave Yukito with several sinks full of dishes; the dark haired male simply gave a nod of his head as he prepared for the worse. Piling up the dishes upon two large silver trays; Yukito had progressed his way to leave the double doors that would've lead into the kitchen to approach the dinig room where several other guests had been now awaiting for their food already. "My apologies everyone!~ Breakfast is served! Please enjoy yourselves!" As the innkeeper spoke up, he had placed each large plate of every single item food upon one section of the table to let anyone who wanted whatever they wished for to grab a plate and grab whatever they wanted in general. After getting the last of the items out from the kitchen, Yukito had stepped back to allow the guests to dig into their own food as he exhaled a deep sigh before nodding his head to his completion; now, it was time for him to take a bath of his own finally.



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[Elfia Nightwing]

Bel's ears perked up at the word breakfast, effectively breaking her out of her mood. "Food!" She cried, pushing past Yukito in attempt to the the first to the large buffet. " Great job Yukito!" She smiled brightly, letting out a small giggle. "I'll let you live for a little longer today!" she giggled, piling on food, primarily meat, on her plate. Once she had filled her plate to the brim she sat down at the large table beginning to stuff her face.

 

[WhyNot]

After working on his new creation for about a hour or so now Rehiem got up. "Now then seems like you're not really ready fully I have to run a few tests to see how you perform now in this body" After he said that he bent over the newly created body as his lips reached hers a open mouthed kiss soon ensured. A bright blue orb came from Rehiems throat and went into the mouth the the doll the blank eyes now lit up with a eerie glow. Sitting up Rehiem then wrapped it with a black cloak "Now lets go into town" Rehiem said as he turned towards the door Ben and the new puppet followed behind as he went down the stairs and past the dining hall. The smell of fresh cooked breakfast filled the air. "Guess brunch is done hehe" Rehiem said as he sat at a nearby table as he waited for his food. The two puppets standing behind him as if they was guards to him.

 

[KageYuuki]

@happydeath


@Genieva Von Bubbles


@WhyNot


Falin gave the small Kitsune a weary smile as he raced down the stairs to greet her. It was nice to see he seemed to be doing better. "I think I'm beyond tired." She blinked, letting her crimson gaze follow Yuuki's over to the small form that sat in the lobby. Why was her scent the same as Adrasteia's? Could her exhaustion and the blood on her armor leave her imagining things. "No, she was here before me . . ." Her thumb gently ran along the soft leather that wrapped her gift to Yuuki.


She froze, seeing Rehiem striding down the stairs. Passing the gift to her direwolf the Bosmer promptly marched over to the smug puppet. Without giving him a chance to even begin to speak, her fist smashed into his face. The force was enough to easily break the material he was made from. She didn't care if it left her with broken fingers. "That's for trying to kill me last night, you bastard." She snarled, fangs visible in the light.

 

[WhyNot]

Holding the spot where the elf punched him a small crack formed from there ben clinched his fists as he seemed to ready to fight while the other face and body covered in the cloak stood there . "Again I had no say in it" Rehiem said calmly. "You also don't seemed to be damaged in anyway,shape or form so why attack me" Rehiem then shrugged then started to chuckle

 

[Cold Coffee]

Having the approval of the little fox for her broom made the witch smile a tiny bit wider. A tired sounding female voice called to the fox. When the Fox stood on its hind legs she finally noted it's nine tales. She had seen this kind of creature before while she had been in captivity, her owners in that time had called them kitsunes. The little kitsune prompted the witch to see his friend. As the little ball of excited fluff flew down the hallway, Marguerite stood and began to walk. Her broom, Ash, followed behind her proud fully now having a name. Marguerite looked at her magical broom, "look who has pep in their step?" She giggled. Reaching the stairs the witch saw a very injured Bosmer and a girl knitting in the lobby. Suddenly the battle scarred Elf looked up at her with a glare so terifyingly that Marguerite froze. Suddenly the Bosmer shot a something past the grey witch and at Reheim. Wow this guy really isn't popular, the witch thought to herself. The cold man seemed unfazed by the attack. Marguerite tapped Ash and it became ready to ride in order for it's master to escape. Trying to stay out of the cross fire, Marguerite climbed upon the broom and flew down the stairs so she didnt get caught in the cross fire.


@happydeath @WhyNot @KageYuuki @Genieva Von Bubbles

 

[KageYuuki]

"You know damn well what it was for," She growled, still glaring at him. "And drop the innocent act, no one's falling for it." She was exhausted, not physically up for another drawn out battle like the one from last night. But if it came down to it, she had resources she could tap into. They may come with a price, but if that's what it took to put the man down then she didn't care. Low growls could be heard across the entire building but nothing was visible. The power that was building up within her small form could be easily felt even if one wasn't adept in sensing such things.


@happydeath @WhyNot @Cold Coffee @Genieva Von Bubbles

 

[WhyNot]

"Again I didn't do anything I have yet to kill or hurt anyone in this inn and if you try to say I'm a bad guy cause you think I killed people look at most people here everyone have blood on their hands no one is innocent" Rehiem retorted a large crack ran down his right side. "And again I was in the building I haven't done anything or disturb the peace" He said as big ben began to tense up the golden puppet was ready for a fight if his master gave him a signal.


@KageYuuki

 

[Cold Coffee]

Marguerite felt the negative energy course through the room like electricity. The Bosmer was growling and Reheim seemed to be unintentionally proding at the warrior's nerves. Looking around the room and seeing the blood and pain in the lobby, Marguerite knew that this was wrong. She may not have known what exactly happened between these two but she knew that the small kitsune shouldn't be caught in this as well. Not only did she hate conflict, the witch avoided it at all costs. Rushing to the Bosmer's side, she touched her shoulder and slowly began giving her enough power that the Bosmer wouldn't collapse from being spent from the previous night. Whispering into the dangerous elf's ear the witch whispered, "Now is not the best time to be doing this. If you do this, there will become a larger tilt in the lobby's floor and balance in this Inn. I can tell you are tired," the witch paused and collected her breathe, "And I know what that once-man is. For now let him go. There will be a time where we need to be rid of him but it's not now." The witch moved the slightest bit away from the Bosmer, but kept a firm grip on her shoulder incase she needed to drain her of energy so she wouldn't do anything rash.


@happydeath @WhyNot @KageYuuki @Genieva Von Bubbles

 

[WhyNot]

Seeing Marguerite come to the side of the elf Rehiem rolled his eyes "Of course she'll do that she's so timid, help a assaulter when you don't even know whats going on. Then again it's here foolishness to think I'm messing the balance must be a white witch" Rehiem thought annoyed of how she come to the assist of someone who punched another for things she doesn't clearly understand. "Nice for you to drop by Marguerite hehe" Rehiem spoke with a clam undertone slightly smiling


@Cold Coffee @KageYuuki

 

[Cold Coffee]

Shooting a glare at Reheim, Marguerite felt the urge to trotted him until his neck snapped. Literally. Remembering her purpose the witch swallowed the fowl words that came up and said instead, "I'm actually begging this warrior to stand down. She is very angry if you haven't been able to tell already. There has been enough fighting Reheim... the chaos has balanced out the tranquility for now. We all just need to but down our metaphorical guns and kick them to the door and let this pass." With this Marguerite lifted both of her hands as a sign of peace, "There will be a time where this battle is finished but it's not now, just you go on your way and she'll go hers."


@WhyNot @KageYuuki @happydeath

 

[Nothingness]

@Genieva Von Bubbles


@Elfia Nightwing


@Cold Coffee


@Akira


@WhyNot


@KageYuuki

Yukito Himura

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Yuuki

Just as the small fox had stood there and listened towards Falin after she had stated the obvious fact of just how exhausted she had been, Yuuki would give a single nod of his head as he watched her smile across her lips. It was more than clear enough that the woman was in need of rest dearly; especially if she had taken quite literally the rest of the entire night till now to finish up sending the corpse of Adrasteia into peace. Once Falin had spoken about the other female that had been sitting there within the lobby knitting something in her hand and said that she had been there before Falin had even returned yet; the small fox would only give a tilt of his head as he stared towards the female there with his violet gaze blinking confused as to how Yuuki hadn't noticed her the entire time. Had she arrived at the inn later in the night after Yuuki had fallen asleep. Questioning as to who the female was, it was no doubt in the small fox's mind that he had to figure out who she was sooner or later. Before that though, once Falin had handed something to her spectral creature to hold within it's own jaw; the small fox had even ended up approaching the spectral beast as he pawed at the material it held within it's jaw the entire time. "Hey..lemme see that. What's that?" Trying to get the item from the beast, the immediate sound of what seemed to had been contact with something rather hard had caused both of the ears of the fox creature to perk up as he turned his head quickly around to find that Falin had punched Rehiem in the face without so much as a warning. Seeing this with both of Yuuki's violet eyes widened in shock; even if the small fox hadn't liked Rehiem in anyway so far, even he wouldn't go so far as to just punch the man in the face randomly like that.


That same incident was soon given reason when the woman had stated that the punch was for almost getting her killed for some reason. Blinking in shock still, Yuuki had sat there with his tails now lowered to the ground while his attention was shifted back and forth between everyone that had been around the whole commotion. From time to time, the small fox would even turn his attention towards the woman that had been knitting to see if he could possibly get a thought of just exactly who she was. The scent that the woman had was truly too familiar and yet still; Yuuki couldn't bring himself to believe that the woman's scent was too much alike to even be Adrasteia. He was going to have to figure it out sooner or later. For the time being though, while he sat there watching and listening to the conversation going on between both Falin and Rehiem the entire time. Whimpering in thought that this was going to turn into another fight, the last thing to be expected this time was the instant the witch that had been speaking with Yuuki earlier upstairs had now approached the side of the Bosmer to whisper something into her ear to possibly try and attempt to calm the woman down. Sitting there curious as to what was said, the small fox simply remained silent as his tails remained drooped against the floor; awaiting to see what would happen.


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Back within the dining room, after the innkeeper had finally brought out the food that was for all the guests to enjoy. As expected, Belarose had nearly been the first one in line to grab as much meat as she possibly could get her little fingers on to dig in to everything she could get. Chuckling at the sight of this, once the female had stated that she would let him live; Yukito couldn't help himself but to chuckle at the sight and sound of her words. Clearly enough, even though Bel had been a common guest at the inn; he had never allowed the woman to see what he truly looked like underneath his humanoid form. "Heh. Enjoy Bel, as well as everyone else." As he spoke his mind, rather than heading down the path that there seemed to had been a commotion going on; Yukito simply took a small detour towards the hot springs room. It was much too early in the morning to be dealing with anyone and not even getting his morning bath was an issue currently. After everything that had gone on last night, the young dark haired innkeeper was in dire need of a bath at the very least. Shaking his head as he took several sniffs of his body and his clothing, the scent of sweat was strong enough that Yukito knew well enough he wasn't prepared to just sit around speaking with new guests or old guests with his current condition.


Luckily, the hot springs had been nearby. Stepping into the more shared gender hot springs since he knew well enough that most oft he males and females of the inn preferred their privacy and since it was probably too early in the morning for anyone to be bathing in the hot springs. Once stepping in, Yukito had stripped himself down before wrapping a large white towel around his waist and stepping right on into the heated water of the springs. Exhaling a deep sigh of relief, the young innkeeper approached the opposite end of the spring before taking a seat right into the water and resting his back against the rocks of the spring. "Oh yeah...that's a whole mother load much better.." Speaking to himself with a heavied sigh, after about a minute or so of spending his time within the springs; Yukito would've soon reached for a single wet towel upon the side of the springs to place upon his forehead as he tilted his head back to relax his entire body into the water in general.



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[WhyNot]

"Again I didn't anger nor disturb her if you can see she have no scars nor any marks she came in injured yes she may have fought someone but her anger is unbalanced and unfocused meanwhile me I have a crack and you must have saw her attack me while I sit here" Rehiem then said then started laughing "Oh she's strong seen stronger and bested them you don't know my past young one I know what I am doing" Rehiem then waved his hand motioning them to go away "If you may excuse me I was waiting on a meal" Rehiem then yelled for a waiter to take his order. "Think young one not everything is as black and white sometimes their gray hehe" He said to he gray witch.


@Cold Coffee @KageYuuki


(I need another villain to idk help just stating this to anyone who's just coming in if you making someone I need another ally or something)

 

[Cold Coffee]

Marguerite did not know the cold man's whole past... but she knew that Reheim was hiding behind political loop holes. The grey witch smiled melevolently at Reheim. "Who ever said that the world is black and white is a liar. It's one big moral grey area. And no one here knows better of balance than I do. I've experienced things that you couldn't fathom... so I doubt that with in whatever years you've lived that you had aged as I have in mine." @WhyNot

 

[Kurosaki Niaxi.]

- hears a loud groan and goes foward- everyone hears some twigs break- is already gone looking for the loud noise and happens to find a big black bear- thinks to self " oh a bear yay -.-" - the bear attacks with brutal force leaving scratches and bleeding wounds on me- quickly jumps into a tree and shoots some of my arrows but the bear follows climbing at a fast pace-

 

[WhyNot]

"Is that so then why is it ok to be on the side of someone who punched another who didn't do anything, do you think that is right" Rehiem questioned. "Those so called years you lived have messed with your mind you clearly saw her attack me yet you try to help her have you no shame" Rehiem said shaking his head. @Cold Coffee