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- It was about that time.
- Being geared up and ready. Kyrian had made the monthy trip to the manor where multiple guilds had stayed. It wouldn't be long before he barraged into the front doors and swept the area for his one true aim.
- Arigolz
- It had seemed as if there was alot of members walking about the ground floor. But there was a couple who seemed to spark his interest as he glanced towards the upper floors.
- Suddenly he would make his way towards the two, pushing aside anyone who had blocked his path or tried to interfere with his motive. It would only be a matter of seconds before Kyrain would come face first with the two as his eyes glowed with hate. Burning with passion.
- "Do you two happen to know where Arigolz is?" He said in a rather friendly way. Suddenly his attitude would change into a brighter one. One with a much more carefree and friendlier attitude.
- "Or knowing if the both of you had any relation towards the man would be good enough!" he continued with as a smile had crept up on his face
- (Kyrian Hayes)
- The occultic feeling came from Sorina, but even as a holy user, Sven'to didn't let that bother him. Lydia wanted to become a Necromancer, other people wanted certain things, occultic magic was just another thing he had to deal with. Yet, he knew what Sorina was doing, Sven'to knew it all too well. He was being studied by her, but yet he didn't care. "Magic that I study? You must mean the ones I've learned. Quite a lot if you ask me. Sound, Holy, Lightning, Holy Lightning, Wind and Water." He had a lot on his plate, but he had a clear goal in mind. That was Storm Magic.
- For once, he knew he'd actually have to try and get a hold of that, but for now he wasn't ready to try. He was too far back to begin trying. Then Kyrian came in interupting Sorina and Sven'tos PLEASENT conversation, he wanted Arigolz.. Which would have been a good time for Kyrian, had not Arigolz already warned Sven'to of this man. "Ah, Arigolz." Sven'to said. "The leader of the Huntsmen guild." Sven'to would play along for now though.
- It would be best for Kyrian to leave right now, but he had to get information first. "I do wonder Kyrian.. Why do you want him? Did he send you a letter? Are you a recruit of sorts?" He knew none of that would be true if it was answered. "Well either way, Arigolz is busy."
- (Sven'to)
- "Holy. . .that may be it."
- Her eyes finally diverted from the older man and looked down to the ground for a few moments. She truthfully had not had a good lot of experiance around practioners of the holy arcane, in fact the majority of the people she surrounded herself with were people that practiced the dark arts as she did. She lifted her head once more,a s if preparing to say something else, but her words were stopped short by the sudden arrival of Kyrian.
- Her head snapped to the side shooting him a rather nasty glare as she took yet another deep breath. With an eye roll she woudl shake her head in resposne remaining as silent as she possibly could. Then came Sven's answere which was far too wordy for her to even listen ot the entirety of. There was far too much for her to keep track of when a simple gesture could have said it all.
- (Sørina K. Haruke)
- Kyrian wasn't one of a fool. But he did seem to trust those who weren't hostile right away.
- His smile was still shinning bright as he sighed uneasily. It would seem to him that the younger girl didn't quite take his presence well. Which did all but give him the impression that she was an introvert and hated people who she didn't know. Which he could understand. Or that Arigolz had already warned everyone in this manor about him. Which would only have him sigh once more mentally.
- Taking a deep breath. Kyrian would begin to play it off.
- An easy laugh would erupt calmly from between his lips as he raised up both of his hands to show that he had meant no harm.
- "Don't you two worry. I promise that I won't harm anyone. See? My hands are up" he said as his smile enlightened even more.
- "It also seems that you know my name. Which begs one to wonder as to how? Or who told you." he continued as his smile would transform into a wicked grin
- It would only be seconds later for him to put his hands back down and let them hang at his sides.
- "How about we get down to business though. I just want to talk to him. That's all. Nothing more. So can you show me the way to where that brat is?" he said emotionlessly as his eyes hardened on the two
- (Kyrian Hayes)
- Arigolz had actually only told Sven'to while they were doing business. "Hmm, well considering you've been here before Kyrian, Magnus ended up telling me." it seemed they were going to play this game here.
- "As for you wanting to harm people, where did you get that conclusion? I never said a thing about you harming people.. Which I have to ask.. Why would you bring that up hmm?" Sven'to had already known, but it would of been easy to figure out about how Kyrian was saying and acting, but then there was the last few things he said though.
- "Oh, I really can't let you go see him. He's in an important meeting right now." Sven'to didn't say where, but one could only guess he was in the manor somewhere. "As for him being a brat..? Did something happen between you two? If so please do tell me Kyrian -- I can leave a message too if you wish, but we have plenty of time. So just take a seat somewhere and relax."
- (Sven'to)
- The young woman listened to the conversation, eyes remaining on the newcomer for quite some time. There was something about him as well that she found a bit off putting, though for different reasons then why she felt odd around Sven. Her expression remained cold and dead though; to be quite honest she was more interested in how Sven would handle the situation then anything else. He was the leader of the society, she wanted to see him flex those muscles a bit.
- She leaned back on the steps a bit more as she took a deep breath in. "Hmm, As a non-Valmasian I may be mistaken, but isn't it a bit of a cowardly move to name call and thigns of that sort when the person in question isn't around? I believe one of the books I read mentioned something like that." A smirk broke her calm expression. She did enjoy messing with people even if it could potentially get her in more trouble then she really wanted.
- "Then again thats truly none of my buisness and I already find myself not caring."
- (Sørina K. Haruke)
- "Ahh Magnus? How has he been doing?" he asked with a curious tone in his voice. Magnus was a pretty cool guy. One that Kyrian had loved to tease around with. He always had a blast messing with Magnus, only that he didn't know if Magnus had felt the same way.
- "Ooh!" Kyrian would start to say as his voice had changed once more into a more friendly one. He would then place his right index finger on the base of his chin as he wrapped his left arm around his body as he began to think. "Hmm. . . Well by judging by the sudden change in the tone of your voice when I appeared made me feel that you were on the defensive. . . or if you were curious to who I am. So I just wanted to ensure you that I mean no harm." he said as he smiled seemed to shine even more. Ensuring that he only meant what he had said
- "A young kid like him in a meeting. I guess that he did make some powerful allies." Shrugging soon afterwords as if he had not a care in the world. "As for Arigolz and me. Thats personal business" he continued with a sly smile "and as for me staying? I got better things to do"
- Suddenly, the girl would begin to perk up. Which did indeed interest him.
- "Well I am a tribal Ookami. Excuse me if my accent isn't as graceful as yours, and as for it being a coward move. It isn't truly so when its the truth." he finished with his tone of voice getting deeper at the end as his grin would appear once more.
- "I like you kid. Keep it up" he said towards her as his attention focused back on Sven.
- "It seems as if you know me quite well. Or at least a little. But did you know that I'm one of three? Which begs the question. Am I truly Kyrian? Or am I one of his triplets?" he said as he felt the need to push the matter on.
- "In fact. What is your name? Old man. . . ."
- (Kyrian Hayes)
- There was a sudden flashback... Of when he promised to help Krosious back then. He actually just now remembered Kyrian to some extent, but that was the past and that didn't matter now. "Magnus has been doing alright, he managed to write up a report of the entire continent, which may not interest many people, but still. He's still the same ol' same ol'" Sven'to was acting quite friendly, but he knew what Kyrian wanted still.
- Though, he did chuckle at what Sorina said, she made a pretty good point, but he wouldn't comment on it. "Well, I did know your brother at one time Kyrian." he said. "Though, that was a really long time ago." he wouldn't comment on being old man, because Sven'to honestly didn't care. Age is just a number and people were meant to die eventually, so if people thought he was old, people can think that.
- "Hmm, though I do wanna know something Kyrian, please do tell me at least what's going on between you and Arigolz? I mean he is technically a business partner of mine. Don't I at least have some right to know? Perhaps something I can help solve."
- (Sven'to)
- Lupe had been on quite the quest to get to this location, having had a tough time following the instructions he heard Sven'to pass on to another boy he'd informed of the location of his 'base'. He wasn't even sure why his teacher had a base, in all honesty. He was just one lame teacher guy. Lupe was amazed when he saw the place, though. It was huge compared to anything Lupe had lived in. And well.. that ranged from sheds to igloos. He caught sight of the man he wanted to see right as he walked in, too. Sure, there were some unfamiliar faces, but that wasn't a big deal to Lupe.
- "Hey, teach. Finally found this place after so long. What's crackin'?"
- The blue haired boy reached down to scratch at the bandages that covered his legs, the burned skin under them having started to itch.
- (Lupe)
- Indeed she was a child, though when it was so obviously called out as it was in this instance she couldnt help but let out a low snarl at the older individual who had spoke the words. She held a deep disdain for the stereotypes and conotations that went with being a child seeing the way she was raised. Alas they didn't know better, but possibly one day they would should her rumours turn out to be true. She stared at Kyrian for a short while trying to get a good feel of what the guy was about, possible motives and all that though he continued to anger her with his words.
- "I don't care if you are tribal. And I spoke nothing of an accent. All you Valmasians sound alike anyway. And yes it is still cowardly because said individual has no way of defending themselves."She pulled out a book from her wiast, one of the many that seemed to be strapped to her. She hastily began to flip through it before she smiled and planted a finger down upon something. "Right here, it seems that my definition is off a tad, though now I have to ask you the reason why you are calling him a brat when he isnt around to defend himself."
- Her eyes remained upon Kyrian, calm and unmoving. Her expression remained quite stoic and cold as well. The only actual movement coming from her seemed to be blinking and the occasional twitch of her upper lip. And then in walked another, one whom she defientely did not recognize. His hair was far too much for her, she definetely would remember if she had seen that somewhere.
- "Oh boy, more people. I love more people." There was something in her voice this time, for once her tone seemed to shift to exhibit something other then cold unwavering displeasure. What was it? The glorious feat of sarcasam that's what!
- (Sørina K. Haruke)
- "That's good. It's nice to know that Magnus is doing good so far. It also seems to be best of interest that he is keeping up with his work" he said as he smiled whole-heartedly.
- "You still call me Kyrian but you don't know if I am truly him or not. But atleast your persistant " he continued on as he sighed once more.
- "As for what is going on for Arigolz and me. We need to go somewhere else to talk about it. . . and trust me. It's something that you cannot solve " he said as his eyes trailed off behind him to watch a new comer come in. Which he didn't pay any mind to at first.
- I don't care if. . .
- Kyrian's attention turned towards her once more as he heard quite a few words erupt from her. Which caused him to smile. He always liked rebels.
- A smile tuned up on his lips as he responded towards her. " Yes, you have a point, but what if I don't care? To answer your question. . . It's because I felt like doing so. Got a problem?" Soon his experssion would brighten up to a sort of chuckle as his tone had became calm.
- Turning his attention back to Sven. " If you want to know about me and Arigolz. We must speak in private. But before that. I realized that you haven't answered my question. What is your name?"
- (Kyrian Hayes)
- That's right. He forgot to mention his own name, which was stupid of him -- something he doesn't forget often believe it or not. Well, this turned into quite a different situation. Lupe was here now, which was weird to begin with. This was the first he's ever shown up. "Hmm."
- He put his hand to his chin to think about this for a moment. At first he wanted Kyrian to go away, but this was a perfect opportunity to learn something now. "I'm Sven'to -- The High Scholar of the Society of Scholars of course." Sven'to also knew that Kyrian was well Kyrian.
- "Hmm, follow me then, we'll go to the roof." He said to Kyrian. "Lupe, I'll be back down here in a little -- and Sorina keep up the good work. We can finish our conversation later."
- It seems Sven'to got himself into quite the situation, alas the situation was certainly interesting.
- (Sven'to)
- Lupe nodded his head, he figured Sven'to would have business. He occassionally forgot that his teacher was the leader of some guild or whatever-- it was all noise to Lupe, considering he only had a master-student relationship with the man. His guild activities weren't relevant to Lupe unless he was dying or his teacher had become what Lupe resented most. He didn't think that would happen, though.
- "Right, right. Take your time, teach." Lupe put on his usual bright smile and waved to Sorina, figuring he would keep on friendly relations with people around Sven'to because it was the right thing to do.
- "Heya'. I'm Lupe, student of that big fella' next to you."
- (Lupe)
- A short shrug was given in the direction of Kyrian, her eyes falling to the blue haired individual now. The blue of his hair was rather perplexing, and she couldn't help but wonder if it was naturally like that or if he had dyed it in such a way. Though it seemed as though as she was contemplating all of this that the other two wanted to go and have some little meeting that she and the other wouldn't have been welcomed in.
- "Oh, and now they're gone..."
- She squinted slightly and took in a deep rbeath ebfore turning to look at the boy that had waved at her. She gave him a rather confused look and shook her head a bit to herself. A wave was given in return, though it was a warey and rather untrusting one.
- "Hi?"
- She wasn't sure what she should say in response. She still was not used to Valmasian formalities.
- (Sørina K. Haruke)
- Following Sven up towards the roof. Kyrian had only one thing to say.
- "We're going to fight if you don't like what I end up saying huh?" he asked in a rather playful tone. But he was also curious to hear what he would say.
- Now the two were sitting on the roof at a table where they finally took a seat.
- "Your pretty confident in your skills by not being suspcious of me aiming to attack while we were alone and heading up here y'know " he said in a calm voice. But his eyes were hard and cold as he would being to look out into the distance. Taking in a deep breath of the sea breeze air.
- "Huh. . . . Before I tell you what I have to say. What business do you have with Arigolz. I got to know." he said as he turned his face to face Sven. His eyes were deadly and serious.
- (Kyrian Hayes)
- Sven'to knew he wouldn't be attacked while on the roof, he knew that Kyrian knew better. "Well, for one I know you're not an idiot. If you attacked, not only is there not enough space, but if I ended up being killed you would have the whole Society of Scholars after you." That was if Kyrian could beat Sven'to which he probably could.
- "As for fighting you? No. I'm not like that. I have no reason to fight you, you did nothing wrong, I'm a researcher Kyrian. I have to take every opinion from every angle and if need be from every dimension." That last part was more of a joke. "Well, not only is Arigolz working with me -- we're going to be rebuilding the building again a renovation of sorts to make it bigger for both parties to live in because as you can imagine two groups of people in a space like this is just far too small." he then shifter himself on his seat to make himself more comfortable.
- "Well, I'm going to be honest to you Kyrian. I do know very little of what's going on between you and Arigolz. He said you were trying to kill him for something he did, but worry not I am not here to take his place. I just want to know what happened? I would really hate for this to continue. Surely what he did couldn't have been so bad?"
- (Sven'to)
- A small smile would pop up on his lips. Then suddenly a sharp laugh would erupt from between his lips.
- He would start to go in hysterics. Looking up towards the sky as he bellowed outloud. He kept at it for moments to come as if Sven had told a hilarious joke as he banged his fist ontop the table playfully at first. But two more fist pumps into the table, the surface had began to crack as the surface would erupt up in splinters.
- He would continue to laugh maniacally for a few more seconds before he stopped with his forehead against the table as both of his hands were curled up into fists as they laid ontop of the table on either side of his head.
- "Couldn't have been so bad huh. . . ." he said emotionlessly. Cold to the heart as if he had no emtions to begin with. It was as if he had sold them away. Along with his soul.
- Soon a tear would rush down his left eye. Un-seeable to Sven. But it didn't matter as that would be his last tear. His finally drop.
- Raising his head and soon to stand up. His eyes would become blank. Emotionless. As if he had truly sold his soul. Then sudden. He would chuckle.
- "Haha. ahaha. . . ha. . . ." then his eyes shifted slowly towards the table infront of him. It wouldn't take a heart beat before his fist was soon implanted into the surface of the table. Shattering it in all directions. Causing bits and pieces flying everywhere. He didn't care any more. It's been to long. He kept his emotions inside for far to long. He needed to release it. He needed to let go of all of it. He needed to be free. . . .
- "Aaarghhh!" he roared as he screamed to the top of his lungs.
- Really. . . Now you decided to go on a rampage
- His ancestor said lazyily in his head.
- Suddenly a huge aura would emit from his body. Lashing out and threatening to destroy anything that it touched. Shooting out a shockwave. Blowing back all in it's wake. He continued to stand there as his power would increase the longer he stood in place. His eyes still blank as he stared at the destruction that was caused during his wake.
- Soon he turned around to face Sven. Eyes cold as ever. A second would flash by as Kyrian would suddenly appear before Sven and grabbed him by his neck as he flung him towards the building causing it to crack as Sven collided with it.
- " Do you know what he did wrong Sven!?!? Do you know what he did wrong!?" he said once more as he bounded his way towards the body that was stuck within the wall.
- "It wasn't personal until now. It was fine. Yes, were at odds when we first had met. But he had taken it to another level. . . " he said as his voice would soon begin to calm down. But his eyes were still emotionless as ever.
- Soon his aura would turn dark. Black even. It was as if shadows were now flowing around his body. Slithering around his body and wickering about. Depraved. Yes he was. The air would begin to grow thicker as his depraved state would grow worser by the second. Soon the shadows would come out from him and would reach out towards Sven. His entire apperance would start to turn dark as he now stood face to face with Sven.
- " He killed her. . . a child. . . and for what? . . . To save himself? What kind of sick person would ever do that. . .espcially when her mother had died a few months before. . . What kind of monster would do such a thing. . . Tell me. . . " His voice was as calmest as it could be. But truly. He was hurting inside. It still pained him. The death of Cyano and Camina. He saw their faces each time that he closed his eyes. Their images haunted him for years on end, and his only answer was to get revenge. He yearned for the blood of Arigolz. He desired it the most
- His hand would then find itself borrowed in the wall right beside Sven's head. Causing the wall to explode. Causing Sven to fall the the ground as it revealed a wooden wall from underneath.
- "Can you bring back the dead Sven? Can you? Can you really undo what had been done? He took a childs life without a second thought. . . he deserves to die. . . " he said as he stared Sven in his eye.
- "Saekanis is done waiting. . . . . He needs a sacrifice, and Arigolz is the perfect choice, I'll leave you alone but if you do interfere. I give Saekanis something from you. . . . . and if you dare warn Arigolz about what is to come to him. I'll hunt down each scholar, every huntsmen, and I will ensure their own death with my hands. I will kill every last one of them and I will not stop until Arigolz dies, and if you think of running. Or hiding. . . I will find the lot of you. . . and I'll bring an end to these pitiful games. . . . So what is your answer Sven. . What will you do. . . . "
- (Kyrian Hayes)
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