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Fantasy (。◕‿◕。)The Lunar Lotus Inn(。◕︵◕。) [All Are Welcome~]

Regrettably the curious little fellow had left before sharing his tale or the trick behind the moving cup. A mighty useful trick Caliban would have certainly liked to learn, even if pushing cups was seldom not his intention. Stashing the notion away for later he returned his full attention to the raven haired woman, who's mere presence seemed intriguing.


Taking the order of another spiced wine with a nod the rogue suggested. “I've never known a woman to freely part with her secrets.” with a chuckle and a slight shake of his head he continued, “but since your offering; I marvel at the confidence of wandering alone and unarmed. May I assume you are in truth a witch? Steeped in magecraft and ready to sling fireballs or perhaps turn assailants into frogs should they misbehave?”


The delightful scent wafting from the dinning room did extract a slight reminder from his stomach at which point Cali exclaimed, “Why, I can feel the magic already taking hold...” thin wisps of white fog trailing from his hair and clothing, but his grin never quite faded.
 
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Tiri gasp in surprise and shock. He had never known the man to act like this, but even at his cold looks and voice he would not back down. “No, we will not, you are sick and need help!” He lifts the man up. “Now I know something is wrong and I..I’m worried about you!” He wished he didn’t blush so easily; this was seriously not the time. This wasn’t a normal illness either..but he wasn’t sure what it really was. “Now we are going back inside and you are going to lay down and I’m going to get a..healer..wizard..um..something!”
Kynnye followed along as they took him back to the inn


"I-Is he going to be alright?" She asked Tiri
 
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Even with the slightest sensation of the small female attempting to tug at his sleeve to get him to move towards the inn for rest. The once kind innkeeper would only remain silent after he had directed his gaze away from the two who were trying to help him to the best of their ability currently. Honestly, deep down; it was more then obvious enough that Takara hadn't wished to be like the way he was at the moment and if he were still feeling like himself, he would've agreed in a matter of moments to go back inside and possibly get some rest if he required it. However, due to his current state he was within; listening to what anything anyone would even say was the last thing on his mind at the moment. It wasn't until he was slightly lifted off his own two feet from Tiri lifting him did Takara's own dark gaze actually widen in sudden shock that he would return his attention back upon the two once more. His voice still the same with it's dark tone and distorting voice all the while. "What are you doing?! Release me this instant!" Demanding even if Takara had known that this wasn't how he would ever normally act towards his employees; throughout the best of his own ability, the white haired innkeeper had attempted to keep his demonic cursed arm hidden underneath his sleeve still while at once also making sure not to end up letting the painful surges grow any worse to the point that he would end up harming anyone by accident in which he would never be able to forgive himself after.


Although it may not had been on his immediate thought at the time being, even if he was going to be carried back to the interior of the inn. In the back of Takara's own mind, the thought of stepping into the lobby with his current condition and possibly having guests and other employees see the innkeeper in such a way was going to possibly be dangerous. Would some kind of wizard or mage of some sort even be able to help, the last thing he needed was young guests or even workers see Takara in this state; one of which being Henry if he was even still in the lobby. Whatever the case was, before he would even be able to get another word out in his cold attitude; yet another fit of coughs would begin to escape his lips as more blood once more came from his lips. The only thing to keep it from landing upon the floor this time was him using his left arm sleeve to cover his mouth even if his suit was white to dirty the sleeve in the deep crimson color.


 
So there wasn't the little guy. The cat was taking residence upon bed lap for a few minutes until he would wander off looking for Fear again. Feigning a small sigh as she dusted off her gown a little from the cat fur. She was growing accustomed to the feline taking up with her. They are kindred spirits in a way. As in they have a certain grace to them yet dangerous. Vampires don't really purr though so that notion could be counted out. When she listened to Cali speaking she tilted her head somewhere. If he had hearing like her which she wasn't sure if he did she listened.


Something was happening outside with the owner. She quickly took note of Takara because of how he was with the employs and the free feast. She never let her gaze fall from Cali at all. She actually heard him quite well. Smiling with a small chuckle as she shook her head. "I am no witch. Thank you for that little antic. I've met a couple here and there. They aren't so bad. As for me? No, I just really travel, nothing more. I love learning new things." When her words finished off she heard a small growl from his stomach. That too made her chuckle until she turned her head toward the wall. She really did here something was going on. There were two other's outside yet she felt they wouldn't be useful.


Joselyn looked back to Cali and she quickly stood up reaching for his sleeve tugging at him. She kept her strength really toned down so it was just a mere lady like tug. She didn't want to waste time she was curious about Takara. Bad things are what she likes yet she wouldn't say so. After tugging on him she spoke up,"Come we need to go outside you can eat later I'm sure staff will have good enough for you. Something is wrong with someone.."


Whether Cali would follow she wouldn't know she headed in the direction of outside since there weren't many staff around. Joselyn was quick for a woman of her stature. She had an inkling Cali was more than meets the eye. She listened from where the sounds were coming from. They weren't any longer outside. She heard a slight commotion as she followed their voices. In a few short minutes she came to the room where they were trying to care for Takara. The feeling he had about him made her want to smile, but she didn't. Instead she burst into the room without invitation and spoke with a coldness to her words. "Get away from him, now.."


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“No way, you’re sick! Your sleeve is the same color as blood! This is serious and I’m not letting you hide this anymore.” He makes his way through the back, to wear the employees would hide and rest for a little. “I have no clue but he’s not doing so hot right now. I..We can only hope at this moment in time.” He lays the man down and a small but soft bed. The room they were in was his own..place of rest. He wasn’t embarrassed by how girly everything was. Even the small bed felt the it was made for a princess, with its soft silk sheets and satin curtains covering it. The room smelled of roses and vanilla and looked something out of a little girls dream. “Now, we need to call some..but I don’t know who..maybe a witch because this illness is more than just one of body.” He turns to the girl. “Bring me some basil, Echinacea, feverfew, lemon balm and marigold please.”
 
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“No way, you’re sick! Your sleeve is the same color as blood! This is serious and I’m not letting you hide this anymore.” He makes his way through the back, to wear the employees would hide and rest for a little. “I have no clue but he’s not doing so hot right now. I..We can only hope at this moment in time.” He lays the man down and a small but soft bed. The room they were in was his own..place of rest. He wasn’t embarrassed by how girly everything was. Even the small bed felt the it was made for a princess, with its soft silk sheets and satin curtains covering it. The room smelled of roses and vanilla and looked something out of a little girls dream. “Now, we need to call some..but I don’t know who..maybe a witch because this illness is more than just one of body.” He turns to the girl. “Bring me some basil, Echinacea, feverfew, lemon balm and marigold please.”
Kynnye scrambeld about confused and terrified, she didn't know what to do she wanted to help but just was to scared to do anything
 
Ashley Ashley walked in the forest, remembering the details of what the man in black told her after their deal.


'Walk into the forest, and never stop walking until you see the place. Trust me, my friend knows people and places and you'll find it in no time from what I've seen in you. You should be able to stay there for a long time, almost live there. Go, run. They won't know you. Remember, the lake is your guide, the moon is your map.'


She replayed the memory over and over until she sees a building, looked old and cabin-y and dead for years. 'Is this what he was talking about? Guess so.' she thought. She made sure her tail was hidden in her jeans, she looked normal.


She opened the door slowly and walked inside, surprised at how big it actually was. She looked at the place which looked lively and well. She wondered if she would receive a greeting from any strangers. She was very hungry, she had been searching for a long time that day and she also needed to sleep, what a convenient location her contact told her to go to.



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“Isn't that exactly what a witch would say?” The white haired man wondered aloud, but figured the joke had gone on long enough when Joselyn stood. Something must have caught her attention while eluding his.. how troublesome, perhaps he should have had less of the wine? The little tug at his sleeve caused him to raise a brow but follow non the less.


“While I'm generally a caring soul...”
his statement died there as he gritted his teeth. The damn parasite inside him didn't seem to agree and called him out on the lie; causing the rogue to spit a glob of blood, curse and finally mutter, “my assistance is usually well compensated.” For a moment longer the man hesitated glaring at a nearby wall as he couldn't direct his gaze at his tormentor then shrugged and followed, doubting Joselyn would have caught much of the internal conflict.


There seemed no easy explanation for the raven haired woman's actions, but she spoke with the conviction of an arch bishop. Denying the unconscious whatever aid the assembly could offer; amusing how these things work out. Curiosity stricken Caliban approached and then simply pressed by Joselyn, turning his body to fog where they would have touched to avoid brushing her. With an amused grin in her direction, he chimed, “What's gotten everyone so riled up? Perhaps the poor lad just needs a bit of space to breath?”


Takara's condition didn't seem to ring any alarms and when no puncture wounds or obvious poison caught his eye Cali dismissed the affair as beyond his forte. Merely the voice inside his head seemed uncomfortable with the scene and whispered warnings. All the reason to step closer Cali figured with a grim satisfaction, all too ready to pay back the discomfort from earlier.


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Wendy noticed a new person coming in and walked up towards her. "Hello I see you are new here. My name is Wendy is there anything I can help you with?" Wendy stood there smiling at the girl waiting for answer. 'I wonder where she came from.' Wendy thought to herself.


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As the young male had refused to accept leaving Takara there to rest on his own and continued to pressure forward of helping the cursed innkeeper to the back of the large building where he was quite unaware of what could've resided back there in his current state. By the time the bloodied white haired innkeeper was helped to the very back where a room had resided with a small bed where he was laid upon; the entire time he had laid there, Takara had kept his left hand pressing upon his right covered arm as much as possible to keep the painful surges down to the slightest minimum possible even if it wasn't much at all. The voices that had surrounded him of Tiri speaking with Kynnye about what to get to help and listening to the rapid footsteps of the young female being confused of what to do had only caused the dark gaze of Takara to soon slowly turn over to catch the glimpse of the two within the room currently. His voice still dark and distorted all the while as he resisted the urge to simply blow them away into pieces just from his curse upon his arm for the time being. Soon, once more before Takara would even so much as be able to get yet another word out from his lips; the sudden thud of the wooden door to the room bursting open had caught the attention of the laying Takara as his dark gaze had focused upon what was now the same female guest from earlier that Fear was assisting. Noticing her presence there, thoughts wandered the innkeeper's head of just how many guests and employees must've known of the innkeeper's condition currently; if this kept on going the last thing he wished for is for anyone to know of what he truly was underneath this disguise. "What do you want child." Speaking in his still low and darken tone following his cold attitude; although the white haired man had known well enough that the woman was no child, his true age had mentally caused this to leave his lips as he had considered many children simply because of how he thought of them as nothing more then younglings whenever his curse began to take effect like so.


As the woman had stated for the others to get away from him immediately; just the sound of what seemed to had been an orderly being speaking with others around him had nearly caused his cold attitude to become further as his once clenched right fist began to open up while he had laid upon the surface of the silk bed. Even if it was slow and immensely subtle, his palm had began to gather up dark energy into one small sphere. The longer he had taken to create this, the more damage it would've done if he had ended up soon deciding to release it forward towards any victim.


 
Kynnye stepped back and watched, keeping near the door in case she needed to get out.
 
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Tiri stared at the people around him, how in the hell where they and why were they in his room. His frown deepens as he growls. “Look I don’t know who any of you are but please get out of my room unless you’re here to help. This man is sick right now and all these people crowding around him and me isn’t making him any less sick. I’m not going to move from him unless you have a damn good reason I should.” He puts his hands on his hips and scowls at them both. “And where are the herbs I asked for? Just one would have been nice.” He pulls out a small aid bag. “Not-witch can you heal him? The sooner we can fix whatever this is, the sooner he won’t be sick!” He did notice the magic and bites his lips…damn. “It’s a curse… T-Takara been cursed…” He finally steps back.
 
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She really didn't know of any curse. The blood was a scent that was different. A delicious scent, and the feeling emitting from him tugged at her. A wicked smile danced at her lips when he called her child. In truth they both knew she wasn't a child. One she didn't look the part, and two she was beyond that. A few centuries give or take. Nothing of a ridiculous age. But she was old enough to know a huge difference from a calm man to a dangerous one.


Joselyn looked to Caliban. Her little ivories were showing. Those canines enough to speak for themselves. Tiri wasn't a bother to her either. She actually chuckled in the moment when she looked back to Takara. "I'm not sure of what is going on. He doesn't need room or herbs. He needs to not be here at all... none of us should be here if he can't be moved..." Just to prove her words he at that moment started pulling at something. Matter, a darkness swirling in his hands. She didn't care how anyone felt about her being a vampire at this point. She knew well enough this wasn't going to be a pretty scene.
 
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She really didn't know of any curse. The blood was a scent that was different. A delicious scent, and the feeling emitting from him tugged at her. A wicked smile danced at her lips when he called her child. In truth they both knew she wasn't a child. One she didn't look the part, and two she was beyond that. A few centuries give or take. Nothing of a ridiculous age. But she was old enough to know a huge difference from a calm man to a dangerous one.
Joselyn looked to Caliban. Her little ivories were showing. Those canines enough to speak for themselves. Tiri wasn't a bother to her either. She actually chuckled in the moment when she looked back to Takara. "I'm not sure of what is going on. He doesn't need room or herbs. He needs to not be here at all... none of us should be here if he can't be moved..." Just to prove her words he at that moment started pulling at something. Matter, a darkness swirling in his hands. She didn't care how anyone felt about her being a vampire at this point. She knew well enough this wasn't going to be a pretty scene.
Kynnye slipped out of the room in panic and started to hyper ventilate from excitement before she passed out in the lobby of the inn.
 
Fear had been with the group for a while now but he kept quiet. His ears pricked at the word curse. "Curse? I may know something of use..." He said scratching his chin. He knew Takara enough to know that this wasn't him. "Now Takara or whoever the hell is in there, how about you put away that little ball you have." He said as he put away his glasses knowing a fight was going to break out.
 
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Remaining silent the entire time that the room had filled with more and more guests and employees as well, his dark gaze had focused at his surrounding the whole while until the very female guest that had stepped into the room first about stating to get away from Takara had spoken about how she didn't know fully what was going on other then that no one was supposed to be in that vey room. Just those very words still had kept the ball of dark energy growing larger by the second as he drew more and more power into his right palm of his fist of which his arm was still growing all the more jagged with every second passing that the curse still remained active. This was indeed strange even for Takara within himself; although the coughing may had come to a halt, the surging pain had never normally lasted this long before. Even once the small female Kynnye had left, Takara would've only spoken slightly the instant the sight of another male stepping into the room; known as Fear stating that he had almost been tempting the innkeeper's curse to remove that ball of energy he was creating. "You foolish child. You act as though you are so high and mighty." As his voice further, the slightest echo would follow at the end of each of his words as the very dark energy began to vanish after he was informed to remove it in such a way.


Rather though, the instant the energy had vanished; the cursed Takara had immediately attempted to quickly sit up and reach out towards Fear's throat to pin him immediately to the wall and possibly choke him there for a few moments. However, just as he had sat up; before he would even be able to so much as extend his arm, his own eyes would widen up in the surge of immense pain from sitting up as quickly as he did. Immediately holding his sleeve over his lips once more to begin coughing up his blood yet again; slowly helping himself back upon the soft bed with his own eyelids closing along with his breathing matching the rapid pace of his heart.
"For now...you all shall live.." With that final word leaving him, Takara would only exhale one final sigh as the once distorted tone began to slowly but surely disappear to allow his original voice to return to him once again. His own eyes remaining shut as he had calmed his own nerves while he laid there even if the pain left many parts of his body aching for now. No doubt, this wouldn't be the last of his strange curse making an appearance, but hopefully the last that would be this bad.


All the while he laid there, the concern that filled his thoughts were on the fact of whether how his guests and employees thought of him now due to one of the secrets he had held from them. Other thoughts were on the guests that had witenessed this, he wouldn't had been surprised if they would just decide to leave immediately for their own safety and finally he was even concerned for the small female named as Kynnye, from how she left so quickly, he had hoped that he hadn't ended up harming her somehow.


 
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Tiri blinked…well know how..nice that whatever what was going on had stopped. He moves close again, laying a cold silk cloth smelling of mint on the man’s forehead. “Well..seems we have a curse on our hands don’t we.” He smooths down his dress, already fixing his makeup again. “So you are a vampire and you are…Actually who the hell are you people? And can we please get out of my room now. I really hate having more than three people in here.” He ushers them out all while reapplying his lip-gloss.
 
Fear had already left disgusted by the inn keeper. 'I shall let you live'? You're lucky no one decides to kill you. Just because you're a cursed angel doesn't mean you're invincible.' He thought to himself. He was smiling and smoking behind the bar.
 
Henry was covered in chocolate and red icing from head to toe. He smiled and enjoyed the state he was in. Fera on the other hand was furious at the small boy for getting himself messy and for ruining a good cake. Fera glared at Henry the entire way back to the inn. Henry was dragged to the kitchen where he committed the crime. Fera thought Takara was there but he wasn't Fera now curious to where he was realized that some others where missing as well. Fera let out a frustrated sigh and then glared at Henry. Henry shrugged and tried to walk out of the kitchen. Fera wasn't having that and began to drag Henry around the inn so he could confess his crime.
 
Ashley Ashley's eyes darted the room until someone spoke to her. She was a bit startled.


"Oh, ummm, I'm a bit ready for a meal. Is there a menu or something?" She said touching the back of her neck nervously with her right hand.


"Also, is there a room available? I've been traveling for so long and hadn't gotten enough sleep." She made up a lie right on the spot but she still needed a room to stay in for at least a week.



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Wendy nodded, "Yeah sure follow me." She grabbed a menu and led the girl to a table. She then gave her the menu. "Yeah I can fix you up with a room. "Oh I don't think I caught your name."


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Fera noticed Wendy and sigh angrily. She waved for her to come over to where she was. Henry tried to use this as a chance to escape but froze when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned around to see a furious Fera.
 
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Tiri blinked…well know how..nice that whatever what was going on had stopped. He moves close again, laying a cold silk cloth smelling of mint on the man’s forehead. “Well..seems we have a curse on our hands don’t we.” He smooths down his dress, already fixing his makeup again. “So you are a vampire and you are…Actually who the hell are you people? And can we please get out of my room now. I really hate having more than three people in here.” He ushers them out all while reapplying his lip-gloss.
Kynnye woke up a moment later and looked around confused


"E-eh...l-last time I decide to go in a building"
 
Wendy noticed Fera waving her to come over. "Um excuse me for a moment I will be right back." She said to the girl. She then walked over to Fera noticing the look on her face. "Is there something wrong?"


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Caliban enjoyed the swirling chaos, he liked being engulfed by it, watching things unfold around him with a thousand possible outcomes. Aramith, the sentience that had joined him unbidden, didn't. Which made this all the more enjoyable. Only when the injured man did speak did Cali sneer, that manner of speech was all too familiar. Suddenly having lost his taste for the tumult the rogue turned to Joselyn hoping to dissuade her from sticking around as well... what he saw froze him mid turn.


His gaze swept from those elongated canines to the intense violet eyes and back as some of the pieces were falling in place. While confident in his own abilities the fair haired man certainly respected the tales and reconsidered his involvement with this particular vampire. The building energy in Takara's hand, which raised the hair on Cali's neck wasn't helping much either. Nervously licking his lips he remarked, “For someone long dead you certainly know how to liven things up.” a nervous smile followed the poor quip.


When the fallen angel bolted upright a fine silver blade appeared in the rogues hand, the draw quick and performed with a fluid grace. An instinctive gesture that did little good aside from indicating a certain tension until the man made his exclamation and collapsed once more. The whole scene still had Cali puzzled as he was being ushered toward the door.


“Well that was rather interesting...”
he muttered as much to himself as anyone who cared to listen before casting a last look back. “Refreshing not to be the odd one out, no offense intended.” The banter helped him shed tension like a mantle and by the time Caliban turned to regard Joselyn he indeed had recovered enough to joke, “I could use a stiff drink after that, how about you Non-witch?” For no reason beyond his own amusement Tiri's comment had stuck.


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