The O'seths

[Patryas]

The silent master crept in the shadows, following a Fenn’dal house servant who was spending his evening at the tavern. He would come back for his prey when he was passed out drunk. He made his way back to the house of Fenn’dal, creeping from rooftop to rooftop, silent as the grave. As he approached the house his eye caught a sight that made him smile. The shadowed figure just observed for a moment. Then dropped down and let the girl see him. He was draped in darkness, as if the darkness wrapped itself around the figure. He moved his face in such a way so that she could only see his eyes and mouth. Normally, she would be dead before she even knew she wasn’t alone. But he was curious about this one. As he caught glance of the graceful and beautiful face, he was surprised. This was the same one who followed Thengar the night before. The master will be most interested in who has paid him a visit.

The silent one spoke. His voice was scratchy and in a deep tone. Almost as if…<br>
“You are trespassing. And you obviously haven’t read the materials you have in your hand. It is of public knowledge. What is your business here?”

[Phelan]

Phelan watched as the two stared at each other, he knew this was going to get bad. Against his better judgement he stood and walked between the two.

"Keyra...look you have proven to be the most wicked person I have ever known, but that being said I am willing to give you the chance to show me I am wrong. Now we have watch together, would you please go check the perimeter?" Phelan said in a kindly voice.

He turned to Kal and looked into her eyes. A pain stabbed at his heart, he suddenly felt all the pain and all the hurt from losing her. He felt empty inside looking into her eyes, he knew that he would have to live with the fact that he hurt her in a way that no one else could. How could she ever forgive that? He thought to himself. The glance was brief but it seemed like forever to Phelan, even though it was a mixture of warm feelings and pain he still would rather have that than anything else. She turned and walked away from him without saying a word. His heart sank and he went back to tending the fire. He drew in a few loud ragged breaths before he got his emotions under control.

[Darlena O'seth]

" I am the grand Denouncers 's granddaughter.... You will do well to let me out of this room immediately."


Darlena started to become angry as she looked at the material she had, he seemed to have no intention of releasing her so she started throwing all the books off the shelves, after she was done there she turned her attention to the desk. Darlena knocked all the items off of it and onto the floor, after she was done she sat in his chair and curled up and watched the shadowy figure.

[Patryas]

The assassin smirked as she tore apart his master's quarters. He contemplated keeping her there. Why does the Grand Denouncer not come here himself if he wanted to know about his master?

But if she truly was the Grand Denouncer's granddaughter, his master would have no problems. The assassin sniffed the air, pulling her sweet smell into his nostrils. He pulled his veil back over his face and got back up onto the roof and released the wards.

"You are free," he told the girl and disappeared into the shadows.

[Keyra]

" I'll go out and look when I'm ready to..... I don't listen to you... ever. I do need to make some more poison, so I guess I'll check out there and gather some stuff I need............ Oh can I try it out on that girl? She survived last time. Keyra smiled at him and blew a kiss before she walked away. Nikkii returned without a word and found a place to lay down. She was asleep. Kalysta also fell asleep but kept her dageer out and ready. Loveless looked at Nikkii with a smile on his face. Before long Keyra came back holding alot of putrid peices of bones and flesh.


" This should make a nasty infection once I mix it up some what do you think?"

[Phelan]

" what is wrong with you? why do you hate everyone? You are more Tier Dal than anyone I have ever met." Phelan said shaking his head in disgust.

[Darlena O'seth]

Darlena didn't waist a second when she herd she was free. But she did take a few of the books she knocked to the floor and made herself invisable yet again. She hurried out of the house and back to the church. She made her way straight to the Denouncers chambers and presented him with her findings , but didn't mention she was seen. He sent her back to her to get some food for herself as he feasted on yet another victim.

" Hmmmm he is smarter than I thought .... I will keep my eye on him."

[Patryas]

The silent master knew which house the Grand Denouncer belonged to, there would be no need to follow the girl's scent. He would watch over the house till his master arrived.

[Keyra]

" I am no Teir'dal, and I don't hate everyone... What gives you the right to question me anyway. You act like a dal.... you even fight like a ranger I saw so many years ago. Your swings was just like his, I read you moves.

Keyra started cutting away at the rotting flesh and tossed a piece towards Phelan. The she started grind the bone on a rok making alot of noise in attempt to wake up Kalysta. Adaun sat up and looked angrily at Keyra who simply smiled as she continued on.

" Oh am I making too much noise .... ?"

Keyra layed her weapons down and started sharpening them on the edge of one of the stones. After she was done doing that she reached into her tunic and pulled out a small vial of liquid. She collected some of the dust that had fallen from the bones and took a slice of the flesh from the carcass and layed her weapons on it. She poured the liquid onto the blades causing the green aura around them to grow brighter in color.

" Those swords of your are pretty .... I want them. Mine are poisonus but are ugly...... give me yours."

[Phelan]

"You demand much, but give very little..... How ironic that you find me to act like an elf and I find you as offensive as your people find me.... These swords were a gift from Aunt Nikkii's Niece, my wife and I would rather see them in the hands of a Troll than in your vile grasp." Phelan said in a still friendly tone. He sat on a rock between Keray and Kalysta and stared at her as she worked.

[Keyra]

" A troll huh ... and your married? To Lady Nikkii's Niece? Was she the one you was carring?" And I wish you wouldn't call me evil I wasn't hiding a lycanthrope."

Keyra smiled and threw the rapier at a tree right above Kalysta's head.

" Aww I missed."

[Phelan]

Phelan stalked over to the tree and ripped the rapier free of the bark, he threw it straight for Keyra and stuck it in the ground at her feet.
"oops guess I missed too... you probably shouldn't talk like that about Lycans, since you are one. " Phelan said with a glare.

[Keyra]

Keyra got very upset when Phelan threw it back at her. She grabbed the rapier and resheathed it. She walked up to Phelan and looked up to meet his gaze.

" Maybe I should show you what it looks like since I just recently been infected or maybe........ bite that girl you protect."

[Phelan]

" and maybe I should show you what your spleen looks like. "
Phelan said leaning so close that thier noses almost touched.
"if you touch her, Lycan or not you will know the meaning of pain, I am willing to let your previous trangressions go unanswered for, but it is obvious that you haven't changed a bit. "

[Keyra]

" Like I care.... I'll tell you this I will kill her and will do it right infront of your view. I care little for anything now.

Keyra stepped back from Phelan and turned to her poison mix.

" I'll kill her with this.. too."