Katzan forces an oath

[00:03] Nofaren watched as a small argument erupted about the two, regarding his presence in the land of the foreign. Shaking his hand, he'd raise a finger. "Sir, I'll do what I must to avoid any complication. Take me to a cell, but do me one favor.. Don't inform Jianghu of my presence in your facility. I am branded a traitor at this point, I will serve time peacefully till I've earned respect of not only Atl, but Gehanna fully."

His hands offered to the man, same way he'd offer to Taye. "She has done me a favor, and I wish to rid her of any stressful act." He'd gesture towards Joanne. "Make your decision to the fullest extent of your well-being."
(Nofaren)
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[00:05] She would cross her arms and support her back by the wall, looking towards to Joanne and then her gaze would slide to Nofaren.

"I brought him here after he giving himself to be captured. I was outside here waiting for your decision. You're the chieftain, it is your decision if he is to be imprisoned, enslaved or be taken underwing as an Occuali. Now she would slightly look to the scar on Nofaren's face once more.

He also says that the Jianghese made this scar. He left from then and is currently a rogue. I brought him here because i thought he could be useful. Even... Teached. I'm honestly not sure if he is a spy or not."
(Tayekana)
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[00:05] Katzan Xizoh says, "... TSK."
[00:05] Katzan Xizoh says, "I need a dagger."
[00:06] Nofaren 's face is currently hidden, but reveals face anyhow.
(Nofaren)
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[00:06] Mythran Yugao says, "Lets harvest his organs and turn him into a meat wagon."
[00:07] Tayekana says, "Let's eat him. I'm hungry"
[00:07] Mythran Yugao says, "Eat me bb "
[00:07] Katzan Xizoh asks, "A dagger, you fuckheads. Anyone got one?"
[00:08] Amoxtli flies up, nearly collapsing onto the stones out of exhaustion. She'd then stand, inhaling sharply and leaning on one of the nearby shrines.

"...I got one! What's goin' on?"
(Amoxtli)
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[00:08] Katzan Xizoh says, "Oath. I want this guy to take an oath."
[00:09] Katzan Xizoh says, "They apparently trust him enough for that."
[00:09] Amoxtli says, "..ah. Well."
[00:09] Nofaren asks, "What kind of oath?"
[00:10] Tayekana says, "I see..."
[00:10] Amoxtli takes out the steel dagger, finely carved and small- it was probably intended for skinning prey- and tossing it towards Katzan after shouting a word of warning-

"'ere."

She'd inhale softly, slowly slumping to the ground.
(Amoxtli)
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[00:10] Ubertl ubers-- I mean, zips in. He stands on the edge and watches.
(Ubertl)
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[00:11] Joanne remained quiet afterwards, not creating much eye contact as she remained nearby. There was definitely something else on her mind, but she wouldn't speak of it. Not yet.
(Joanne Xizoh)
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[00:13] Mythran hops over Tayekana into the window above her. He yawns. This gathering was far from entertaining at least to him. His eyes scanned through the crowd.

"Bleh. So boring..."

He felt as if nothing happened in Atl which honestly was true, in his case. Mostly because he made no effort to do anything, though he's a teen he feels entitled. The chieftain should give him tasks.
(Mythran Yugao)
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[00:15] He rose a single hand, getting the dagger to his hand. He looked to it, and slowly, rose his free hand towards Nofaren. His neutral expression remained, his very presence seeping an uncanny hatred, as long as an eerie sensation of emptiness.

And like that, he makes a single cut, the knife going through flesh and bone of his open hand, before he shook it slightly. The blood seeped down, mixing with the water of the fountain, and a single word echoed.

"Yours." He said, looking very obviously at Nofaren's hand.
(Katzan Xizoh)
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[00:27] Nofaren Nofaren watching Katzan's hand being cut, he was offered it in his hands, as he took a look at it. "What do you want me to do with this?" He didn't pay much attention to his expression as there was none. People outside of Jianghu were not normal apparently.
(Nofaren)
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[00:28] Katzan Xizoh says, "Your blood."
[00:28] Katzan Xizoh says, "It's your own essence."
[00:28] Katzan Xizoh says, "I want it."
[00:28] Katzan Xizoh says, "And an oath."
[00:29] Nofaren asks, "So you want me to cut my own hand? As you did?"
[00:30] Nofaren says, "I'm afraid I'm not understanding you.. I haven't accustomed to the dialects of other land."
[00:30] Tayekana says, "An oath. He gave his blood. You might give your own."
[00:31] Dan Tezcacoatl says, "Just..cut your hand and say an oath. Might as well be straightforward with it..."
[00:32] Nofaren asks, "What words do I say?"
[00:32] Nofaren asks, "What am I oathing to?"
[00:32] Tayekana says, "Give your essence. The spirits are watching. This might seal the pact..."
[00:32] Nofaren says, "Fine. Fine."
[00:32] Dan Tezcacoatl says, "<This hurts to watch...>"
[00:37] The man confused of this all, not knowledgeable of such acts being done, but to be certain, he listened to the orders of the Xizoh. Taking his finger, he generated lightning into the tip and began to cut into his other palm. Squinting his eyes, he'd create a flesh wound. Blood oozing out from his hand, he aimed it into the fountain where the water, blood of the other individual had mixed with one another.

Nofaren still confused, he a waited for further instructions.
(Nofaren)
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[00:45] Greyish flames erupted from under his coat, the wound on his hand already healed after a single burst of the golden illumination. So, the flames LASH OUT, quickly grabbing ahold of Nofaren's arm. They surrounded it, and yet... There wasn't a single burn. Flesh was devoured, colors were seeped, but there was no burn, and not a single feeling of pain, the warmth of his flesh being drained into the flames.

And then, as they made careful, intricate drawings upon his arm, they finally reached the wound's spot, penetrating inside of it and sealing the wound from inside. This was the only time where it would, in fact, hurt. And hurt a LOT.

They seeped inside, and cauterized the wound, before the flames washed themselves away. His other hand, which was previously cut and now healed back to its pristine state, reached forward as to grab the man's collar and drag him closer.

His intimidating presence only got stronger and stronger with the proximity, and like that, the Xizoh spoke.

"You're one of mine now. I don't care what you thought you had in the past, any chance you thought you had to come back with some information from here, you're now one of Atl. And I can't give anyone the luxury of having you as their Occuali."

A quick glance was directed around, before his voice rose up, the throaty sounds echoing harder among the walls of stone that surrounded them. "You're now one of Atl, and you will ACCEPT your place."

And like that, leaning his head slightly forwards, yellow irises LOCKED upon the new Occuali's own. "Understood?"
(Katzan Xizoh)
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[00:54] Quickly being grabbed after the wound, flames started to enshroud his arm and Nofaren was in shock for a brief moment noting that his arm was being burned, he felt the need to yell, but the pain just wasn't there.

Soon after that, the flames had erupted in his hand and the pain accursed onto him once more as he now fell to his knees, body twitching and a yell out of sheer pain came from the individual as the wound was cauterized. Seconds of hell embraced his well being before, it healed up completely.

Right after that, he was dragged by his collar, forced to look into Katzan's gaze. Words that embedded him, forced him into being apart of the tribe. The man would blink his eyes, and quiver a bit before nodding his head.

"Y-yes.. U-understood."
(Nofaren)
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[00:59] Katzan shoves the man back into the ground, before letting out a disappointed look to all the others around. Furrowed eyebrows almost covered yellow irises, but his stare was as destructive as always...

"Anything else?" He asked, a rash and powerful voice.
(Katzan Xizoh)
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