Thom - Loranthis 3

[11:33:58] Loranthis. This time the trick would be much quicker, instead of taking a couple weeks or days to cross the contient to come to this village.. The trip took only a couple of minutes. Rifts were fun. Reguardless, the hooded man would step out of the crack in the life stream before begining to walk towards the large white tower towards the northern middle portion of the town.

When he arrived there? Well, Conquest would be around. A hand moved into the air, a slight greeting from afar as the party of himself, a hooded indivsial beind him, and a small fae followed after him.

"I mentioned before that there might be somoene you might get along with? This is them." Though.. Which party was he speaking to when he said such?

"It's been a while Red Queen. I brought guests. Hope you don't mind."
(Thom M. Takashi)
[11:35:40] Nashandra: (go ahead kat
[11:35:40] Nashandra: (rather react to u
[11:35:40] Conquest: (well i was hoping for a rotation)
[11:35:40] Conquest: (im watching game of thrones)
[11:35:40] Conquest: (10 minutes left)
[11:35:40] Nashandra: (o wow fine
[11:39:56] Rfting was fun. An art Nashandra certainly saw as an interesting prospect to keep an eye on. Thom had proposed an interesting idea, and the homunculus wasn't going to bac down on it. Too many things were going on, and tides were going to shift quickly. Little time was left to harness what she needed.

The ruined city of Loranthis caught no sympathy from the likes of the silver haired entity. One could only see a few locks escape the hood she'd employ to conceal herself. There was no need to get some volatile factor catch her worming into the dead city for now. Cinderfall didn't need another reason to suspect her.

Introduced by Thom, Nashandra would scrutinize the renown 'Red Queen' who stood triumphantly as the head of the Imperfect's remains. A Vampire, such a sinister being. One that had betrayed her progenitors before. It wasn't worth holding too much of a grudge, however. The Caininites were hardly reliable for anything other than feeding and enthralling.

Talking would be limited for now. Privacy would be favored over being overly exposed to possible onlookers in this desolate piece of land.
(Nashandra)
[11:41:39] Conquest: (pretyping)
[11:47:37] +
-Danarium...

Much has changed since the early days. When there was four, not one. A land protected by the light, the Non-Magi prospering under the guidance of the Republic. To look upon the ruins and sense the echoes of long since perished beings was not easy. It reminded the Fey of all that had been lost in his life, far beyond simple crumbling ruins. What a terribly ugly world he lived in, now.

Vague reasoning leads the Fey to transport the group to their destination, a little on the other side of the ruins themselves.

Much like his counterparts, the Fey wears a dark cloak to obscure his features. If for no reason other than looking the part with the others. Really, Harkon's the only one here who'd be found out quite easily by third parties regardless. Hood or no. "Uck, it's worse than when the Azraelites were minding it..." He comments, rested on Nashandra's shoulder as they near their destination.

... They're meeting a Vampire. How... interesting...
(Harkon)
[11:51:02] Still as a corpse- A description that went well with the figure of the so-called Red Queen; she stood as tall as she could, her face hidden away by the Mask of Conquest, the only signs of being alive hidden away by it. Her body was unmoving, not a single breath drawn- She had no such needs.

Food, water and breath. None of them were of importance to her, she was no longer alive after all- The only desire she held was the blood pumping through the veins of every living being; in a sense, she was more human than any of them or all of them combined. She was the only one who remained true to her desires. To her lusts.

Sins were the pillars of humanity and there was no one who adorned as much sin as her.

However the sight of Thom would indeed awaken some movement, however slight it may have been. The head inched to the side ever so slightly, sanguine gaze slithering over towards the guests Thom had invited over.

Arms would open up, stretched to each respective side a slight bit- A little laugh quick to escape from underneath the mask. "Of course, Thom- I would never mind, for as I said and I shall say again, all are welcome here. We are only people after all, where would we be without each other?"

Once more her gaze would shift, laid upon the two figures following him along- A women who hid her identity and a fairy of all thing. Did she know the fairy? By all means did it seem familiar, however she just couldn't quite put her finger on from where...

"Yes, the city has indeed seen far better days." A hand would inch up towards the mask, a swift action made to ever so slowly take it off- A thing that was nigh impossible when Dumuzid still stood strong; now with his hold being rather limited, it was a much easier task to present herself. Of course, there was seldom a reason for such a thing, for the woman underneath the mask no longer existed. She had been conquered and set free a long time ago.

With a smile visibly adorning her pale lips, she would once more speak before awaiting the response the trio had for her- "And who might they be?"
(Conquest)
[11:55:18] Lorsha: (i'll post later
[11:55:18] Lorsha: (running an event atm
[11:58:43] Silence? The lack of.. Really any words from the one who wore the hood behind him seemed to make the hellstorm magi slightly perturbed. A slight turn of the hooded face to look towards her, making sure their eyes met.. Or doing his best to make sure such happened before once more looking forwards.

"Heh. I haven't the ability to compare it to how it was before.. I have only been here three times now, inclusive to this visist. Both previous times it was in this state as well." A slgiht blink for a second. "Maybe four? My mind is slightly hazy."

Reguardless, he would focus on the words of the vampire. "Wonderful. Indeed, we are only people here, and you are quite the accomidating queen to such people." The man said, paying minor complement. As to when she asked their names, Thom would make a motion.

"I believe they would like to introduce themselves. Or perhaps they wish to come go inside a house and talk.. Reguardless, I shall let them speak if they wish."
(Thom M. Takashi)
[12:02:08] Zeref: how the fuck you up there?]
[12:03:50] Her face. This was most certainly a vampire. The hat, the blade. All from her precious Sanctuary. Silver eyes narrowed at the frame of the caininite entity. There was something Nashandra couldn't quite stand about the thing that stood so valiantly as the queen of a completely desolate city.

"None of us here except for Thom are people, Red Queen. Let's not kid ourselves."

A malicious miasma oozed out of Nashandra's being. The Vampire, she could recall these same sensations, consistently assaulting her as she remained a helpless prisoner many years back. An oppressive force, yet one that resembled all too much the foul existence of these blood sucking monstrosities.

"Introductions shall be made behind closed doors. In times like these, it is best to keep certain elements discrete. I've come to understand your situation via Thom's input. We are here to discuss a few elements concerning your predicament."

Her voice was as flat and neutral as it could possibly get. Nothing close to emotion could be sensed in there, no hesitation, no stammering out of anxiety induced by the horrid environment. Absolutely hollow.
(Nashandra)
[12:12:22] Beneath the hood, the Fey's features appear obscured by an unnaturally dark shadow. The eyes Thom attempts to look into are met by an obscuring veil, the empty hole within the hood simply stares back. Though eventually turns, losing interest in playing a game where the other blinks first. "People, right..." There's no fooling Harkon in this. The Vampire, the Yokai, even Nashandra to a degree. They're all rather incapable of being considered Humane by their natures.

Such playful lies...

"Introductions behind closed doors are... for the best, correct." He chimes in, glancing towards Nashandra's cheek. Honestly, he's learned not to say people's names aloud in Public since that whole Idiotic Sirenian business. Sareen did have a fun time eating him, he heard. The creature folds its arms, bland, painted wings shaking slightly against a gust of wind.

Harkon's roleplay muse is largely unresponsive today...
(Harkon)
[12:13:13] Harkon: (I honestly do not have it in me to day today
[12:13:13] Harkon: (red today*
[12:21:45] A laugh- A chuckle to be more exact.

Of course, they were disagreeing right at the start. That was how it was meant to be after all, they were natural enemies at heart. But as a wise man once said, you make peace with your enemies, not your friends.

"Humanity is sinful. Their desires blind them from what is right; the only difference between them and us is how honest we are about it. Trust me as I say, there are none more humane than I for there is none who drowns themselves in desire as much as I."

The Castle behind them were in ruins, however it would be sufficient for what they required; A single turn on her feet was all the Queen required to turn completely to it. How far was there to the top? She knew not, she had only been there once or twice after all. Unlike perhaps many others in the past, she quite enjoyed looking up to others than down. So she remained on the ground.

For now, however, they would need it- Her guests required privacy and what kind of host would she be to deny them their only request thus far? With a single jump from her right foot, she would almost begin to float as she made her way towards the top.

"Inside we go then, Thom and his friends."
(Conquest)
[12:22:36] Conquest: (one last round and i suggest white text)
[12:26:52] And... exhale.

The hooded man's expression could not be read, but it was somewhat clear that based on the malicious depravity that came from Nashandra, as well as the words spoken from both her and Harkon that he expected the worst. But, nather then such happening it appeared to all be chuckled off. A blink of the golden glowing eyes once more.

"Behind closed doors. Alright." The man simply stated, not opposing the notion. And indeed, it seemed that inside would be where they were headed. A moment was taken, shaking of a slight bit of stress that might have clung to him.. Though the bolts of red around him flickering faster may have hinted at more just below the surface. An anxiety.

"Lets head in."
(Thom M. Takashi)
[12:30:17] One had to expect such sophism from a Vampire. One that had likely made such a speech to her predecessors, and eventually fled with absolutely no shame. It was smart to do so, in reality. But it did not help her to appear more genuine. She was a vampire, what did she expect?

The pedestal Luna had set herself upon was mentally shrugged off, as Nashandra could only give her a concealed, dull stare until they would finally be invited in.

"Yes. Let's head in. After you, Thom."

There wasn't much more to add. The potential of having unwarranted attention from the remaining cronies Conquest may had gathered did not sit too well with the homunculus. She'd follow suit, gait regular and unperturbed.
(Nashandra)
[12:31:08] Harkon: <*follows after*>
[12:32:00] Nashandra: (k leggo
[12:32:00] Harkon: (Today is not a good day for rp rip.
[12:33:42] Conquest: (harkon is so defiant)
[12:33:42] Conquest: (here will do fine)
[12:33:42] Conquest: (i suppose)
[12:33:42] Conquest: (im too lazy to walk to the actual throne place)
[12:33:42] Thom M. Takashi: (theres an acutal throne pl-
[12:33:42] Thom M. Takashi: ((ive never seen Loranthis' throne.
[12:33:42] Nashandra: (eerie
[12:34:33] Nashandra: (i died here
[12:34:33] Conquest: (The place is in ruins. Time is of the essence however, so I'll switch to white text.)
[12:34:33] Nashandra: (makes me wanna valid
[12:34:33] Conquest: (Just pretend its a broken down throne room)
[12:34:33] Thom M. Takashi: Nooooo. no fighting XD))
[12:34:33] Nashandra: <*The hood is down as they enter the secluded 'THRONE room'*>
[12:35:24] Nashandra: <*Plot twist, looks like Charlie*>
[12:35:24] Harkon: (When you have Lunar Watch scrolls and Vampires are walking around Loranthis freely.
[12:35:24] Thom M. Takashi: ... -keeps hood up because doesn't like his face-
[12:35:24] Conquest: (I assure you, I am much more pleasant alive than Ehren.)
[12:35:24] Conquest: So. Two I know, one remains unknown.
[12:36:16] Harkon: <*Takes off the hood... His hair is black for some reason*>
[12:36:16] Conquest: Little beauty, may I know your name?
[12:36:16] Conquest: <*Plot twist, both Nashandra and Harkon is small and beautiful*>
[12:36:16] Nashandra: <*Glances over at Harkon*>
[12:36:16] Conquest: <*But she means Harkon*>
[12:36:16] Nashandra: I think she is talking to you.
[12:36:16] Harkon: I am Hefeydd.
[12:36:16] Harkon: It is a pleasure.
[12:37:07] Conquest: An unusual name, but I like it- Tis a pleasure.
[12:37:07] Harkon: Quite.
[12:37:07] Harkon: <*Hehehehe...*>
[12:37:07] Nashandra: <*Eyeroll*>
[12:37:07] Conquest: And you? Are thou still a doctor or do you adorn a different name?
[12:37:07] Nashandra: You are mistaken.
[12:37:07] Nashandra: You are confusing me for someone else, Red Queen.
[12:37:07] Thom M. Takashi: ... still a doctor? -sounds confused-
[12:37:58] Harkon: (i concur
[12:37:58] Conquest: Oh, I am? Then enlighten me.
[12:37:58] Nashandra: The one you're referring to died right here, actually.
[12:38:49] Harkon: Hmm... Do you still have her body, actually. Out of curiosity.
[12:39:40] Nashandra: Death isn't always the end, I suppose. I do not hold her name anymore, but I am very much made out of Charlie Avaline.
[12:39:40] Harkon: <*How much of a confusing mess would it be for Nashandra and Charlie to be in the same room...*>
[12:39:40] Conquest: If it were hidden somewhere in the Keep by the late Queen Lorelei, yes- But not to my knowledge, Hefeydd.
[12:40:32] Nashandra: It doesn't matter.
[12:40:32] Conquest: Indeed, it doesn't.
[12:40:32] Nashandra: I am Nashandra.
[12:40:32] Conquest: A pleasure.
[12:40:32] Nashandra: And your name is Luna. Correct?
[12:40:32] Nashandra: Once our prisoner?
[12:41:23] Conquest: Sadly I do not hold that name anymore, but I am very much made out of Luna.
[12:41:23] Nashandra: Interesting.
[12:41:23] Thom M. Takashi: ... -How are people made out of people... I'm so lost...-
[12:41:23] Harkon: ... Made out of...
[12:41:23] Nashandra: What do you go by, then. Other than your title.
[12:41:23] Conquest: Enough of the past though, it is a story whose ink has long since dried.
[12:42:14] Conquest: You may call me Conquest; I would like to know why you are here? Surely you did not come here in secrecy without a reason.
[12:42:14] Nashandra: You are in need of help against a vile foe, are you not?
[12:43:05] Conquest: Ehren the dog, yes.
[12:43:05] Nashandra: He has quite the following.
[12:43:05] Nashandra: He is dangerous.
[12:43:05] Nashandra: And you seem to have asked Thom's help.
[12:43:05] Harkon: <*flinch*>
[12:43:56] Nashandra: The man who could have killed you if he wished it.
[12:43:56] Thom M. Takashi: -holds head-
[12:43:56] Nashandra: You must really want Ehren Kien dead to set your pride aside like that.
[12:43:56] Conquest: Pride?
[12:43:56] Conquest: You must be mistaken, Nashandra.
[12:43:56] Conquest: I have no pride. I have no honor.
[12:44:48] Thom M. Takashi: ... -takes mental note-
[12:44:48] Conquest: I lost and the spoils goes to the victor, he won and I accepted the deal he proposed.
[12:45:39] Conquest: It is the way of life, do not confuse it with honor or pride, those are the terms the pitiful humans in Nostvale and New Alteros use.
[12:45:39] Nashandra: <*Dull stare*> I can believe the latter, but the former? It appears the caricatures of your kind are not so accurate.
[12:46:30] Nashandra: It appears we are more alike than I thought.
[12:46:30] Nashandra: In any case ... How certain are you when it comes to fighting the dog?
[12:46:30] Nashandra: Thom speaks highly of your abilities.
[12:47:21] Nashandra: I want to be sure it is not an exaggeration. Your kind is efficient at misleading.
[12:47:21] Conquest: Fire burns through me with ease, the woman Sarah made sure to make an example of that.
[12:47:21] Conquest: As such, Thom had an easier time than most would have.
[12:47:21] Conquest: The dog on the other hand?
[12:48:12] Conquest: There is a reason he is marching with his army and not challenging me alone.
[12:48:12] Conquest: Though I suppose it would be wrong to call it an army...
[12:48:12] Nashandra: He calls it a pack.
[12:48:12] Nashandra: So I must understand that you are confident you can defeat that canine?
[12:49:04] Conquest: In single combat, no doubt.
[12:49:04] Nashandra: It will come down to that.
[12:49:04] Nashandra: As you gather magi to handle his associates.
[12:49:04] Nashandra: In order to have him for yourself.
[12:49:04] Conquest: Mhm...
[12:49:04] Nashandra: I could help you.
[12:49:55] Nashandra: I have reason to suspect someone I knew is ... Among them
[12:49:55] Nashandra: But do tell me. Why do you keep Loranthis?
[12:49:55] Nashandra: Why do you care?
[12:50:46] Nashandra: You could remain a vagabond and slay all those in your way, live like most of your kind.
[12:50:46] Nashandra: Instead, you put a target on your back.
[12:51:37] Conquest: Because my desires know no bounds.
[12:52:28] Conquest: There is no limit to what I want, there is no limit to what I desire and there is no limit to what extend I will go to get it.
[12:52:28] Conquest: I wish to conquer the world, that is my path of Conquest.
[12:53:20] Nashandra: How would you do that?
[12:53:20] Nashandra: Conquer the world.
[12:54:11] Conquest: If only I knew.
[12:54:11] Nashandra: Hmmm.
[12:54:11] Conquest: I believe it is my turn now, is it not?
[12:54:11] Nashandra: At least you have the will.
[12:54:11] Nashandra: Sure.
[12:55:02] Conquest: I presume there is only one reason you are here, you must hate the dog even more than I do for you to even consider speaking with me.
[12:55:02] Conquest: What is it you want in exchange for this supposed aid?
[12:55:02] Nashandra: I do not hate the dog.
[12:55:53] Nashandra: Well ... My fae friend does.
[12:55:53] Nashandra: The dog must, of course, be destroyed.
[12:55:53] Nashandra: That is without a doubt.
[12:55:53] Nashandra: But, I am not driven by emotion today.
[12:56:44] Nashandra: At least not for what I want here and now.
[12:56:44] Nashandra: I want you, Red Queen.
[12:56:44] Nashandra: Your power, more precisely.
[12:57:36] Conquest: Oh?
[12:57:36] Thom M. Takashi: ... -looked to completely have misread that situation for a second based on extra sparks of lighting-
[12:57:36] Nashandra: Something wrong, Thom?
[12:58:27] Thom M. Takashi: N-no. Everythings fine. -there is a blush under that hood-
[12:58:27] Nashandra: <*Eyeroll*>
[12:58:27] Nashandra: Yes, your power.
[12:58:27] Harkon: ...
[12:58:27] Nashandra: Do not take it as robbing you.
[12:58:27] Nashandra: I have no interest in inheriting Vampirism.
[12:59:18] Conquest: You must love riddles.
[12:59:18] Conquest: You truly do have a hard time getting to the point after all.
[12:59:18] Nashandra: I told you what I wanted.
[12:59:18] Conquest: No, you did not.
[13:00:09] Nashandra: You competency, your ability. Basically, I want to recruit you for a specific endeavor.
[13:00:09] Nashandra: (your*
[13:00:09] Conquest: And what would this endeavor of yours be?
[13:01:00] Nashandra: <*Tilt of her head, prompted a crack*> To completely break the current balance of Valmasia.
[13:01:00] Nashandra: The world is about to take a turn for the worst.
[13:01:00] Harkon: <*Well. His talk sort of went... through... sort of.*>
[13:01:52] Nashandra: New Alteros has a vulnerable leader.
[13:01:52] Nashandra: Nostvale is in shambles.
[13:01:52] Nashandra: Cinderfall can't get along.
[13:01:52] Nashandra: Sunflower is a reactionary, dull sentinel.
[13:01:52] Nashandra: And they're all going to be at each others' necks soon.
[13:02:43] Nashandra: I am completely bored of how the world has been turning the passed decades. No, centuries.
[13:02:43] Nashandra: Depending on the Gods has been a lackluster experiment.
[13:03:34] Nashandra: I could blather on about my ideals.
[13:03:34] Nashandra: But it would basically come down to ... Conquering the world, yes.
[13:03:34] Nashandra: But unlike you, I have a plan.
[13:03:34] Harkon: Oh, goodie.
[13:03:34] Conquest: Do share.
[13:03:34] Nashandra: And Thom here is a valuable key to it all.
[13:03:34] Nashandra: The details, for now, are not what matter.
[13:04:25] Nashandra: But the end goal is simple.
[13:04:25] Nashandra: I gather people like you to crush whatever will remain in the chaos we will push.
[13:05:16] Nashandra: And through ... A means I am developing ... Humanity will forever be changed. Liberated from these shackles imposed by the gods.
[13:05:16] Nashandra: Liberated from the ideals that drive them to fear people like you, and I.
[13:06:08] Nashandra: Beings born not out of Kraus' or Azrael's or Ryujin's will, but of man's. Our will.
[13:06:08] Nashandra: That is how I was born.
[13:06:59] Nashandra: I am a being that will ceasessly evolve. Overcome the limits of humanity. And it will become obsolete due to that fact alone.
[13:06:59] Nashandra: What do you gain from it?
[13:06:59] Nashandra: You'll get whatever you want.
[13:06:59] Harkon: -+
[13:07:50] Nashandra: <*Made herself comfortable*> I blather alot about my ideals.
[13:08:41] Nashandra: But the endgoal is as simple as this.
[13:08:41] Thom M. Takashi: -follows after while listening-
[13:08:41] Nashandra: Destroy, and recreate in our own image.
[13:08:41] Nashandra: Unlike the Yokai, who simply destroy, we truly conquer the Gods in the world they created.
[13:09:32] Nashandra: (wowu
[13:10:24] Conquest: (aa lag)
[13:10:24] Thom M. Takashi: (wb
[13:10:24] Conquest: (wonderful)
[13:10:24] Conquest: (had to switch to mobile net)
[13:10:24] Nashandra: (did u get everything
[13:10:24] Conquest: (luckily its even lower ping than my router for whatever reason)
[13:11:15] Conquest: (i got "unlike yokai")
[13:11:15] Conquest: (and thats about it)
[13:11:15] Nashandra: (that was the last thing i said
[13:11:15] Conquest: Does sound good.
[13:12:06] Conquest: But...
[13:12:06] Conquest: As much as I like speaking of the future, the present is usually more pressing.
[13:12:06] Nashandra: You wanted to know the why.
[13:12:06] Nashandra: I will help you survive this war and preserve this ... 'City'.
[13:12:57] Nashandra: But, in exchange, I will ask for your might in my own endeavor.
[13:12:57] Nashandra: And you will be rewarded with what you desire, in the end.
[13:12:57] Nashandra: Which is everything.
[13:13:48] Nashandra: Well, that is exaggerated.
[13:13:48] Nashandra: Even with the greatest insults toward the Gods, one could never have 'everything'.
[13:13:48] Nashandra: But you'd be free to try.
[13:14:40] Conquest: Mhm...
[13:15:31] Conquest: Sure, I accept- A favour for a favour. You help me and I help you.
[13:15:31] Nashandra: You were willing to fight for the ascension of a being that would inevitably consume you.
[13:15:31] Nashandra: I do not expect loyalty from you.
[13:15:31] Nashandra: Simply common sense.
[13:15:31] Conquest: Ahh... That is where you are wrong, my dear.
[13:16:22] Conquest: Lord Dumuzid could never consume me.
[13:16:22] Conquest: He could never harm me.
[13:16:22] Harkon: <*Chuckles?*>
[13:16:22] Thom M. Takashi: -tilts head-
[13:16:22] Conquest: He made sure of that himself.
[13:16:22] Nashandra: <*Raised her hands in the air*> Very well.
[13:16:22] Conquest: He gave me a piece of himself to form a contract; we may never harm each other.
[13:17:13] Harkon: Does that piece remain?..
[13:17:13] Nashandra: <*At Perfection he would definitely just say 'lolno back with me now', but she stays quiet*>
[13:17:13] Nashandra: However he is gone now.
[13:17:13] Nashandra: And I find recreating far more ... Appealing to those that aren't of his kind.
[13:18:04] Thom M. Takashi: -contracts.. interesting-
[13:18:04] Conquest: I am the piece, dear Fairy.
[13:18:04] Harkon: ... Right...
[13:18:56] Harkon: <*Mutters something about 'Blood' to Nashandra.*>
[13:18:56] Harkon whispers something.
[13:18:56] Nashandra whispers: Miss Phoebe has two of them. Ailyth had one. Do you have it?
[13:18:56] Harkon: <*Nods in reply to the question*>
[13:19:47] Nashandra: Good.
[13:19:47] Nashandra: It appears we have a deal.
[13:20:38] Conquest: Mhm.
[13:20:38] Nashandra: The Dog falls. And then New Alteros.
[13:20:38] Nashandra: The rest will kill themselves.
[13:21:29] Thom M. Takashi: .. New Alteros will not fall by themselves?
[13:21:29] Nashandra: Two alternatives.
[13:21:29] Nashandra: Either, Sunflower and Cinderfall take it.
[13:21:29] Nashandra: Or, we control young Damian Kyros.
[13:22:20] Nashandra: And have them surrender.
[13:22:20] Nashandra: 'Surrender'.
[13:22:20] Nashandra: See it as an ... Azraelite reform.
[13:22:20] Nashandra: One does not need to be a belligerent zealot to worship the Morninglord.
[13:22:20] Nashandra: There are staples, yes.
[13:23:12] Nashandra: But not all Oscuri are ... Unnerving like the Lich or his redeemer.
[13:23:12] Nashandra: They do remain human, in the end.
[13:23:12] Nashandra: Tainted, but human.
[13:24:03] Thom M. Takashi: I see. -face unreadable under hood, but likely grinning-
[13:24:54] Conquest: <*Puts the Mask back on*>
[13:24:54] Conquest: I am glad we came to an agreement. Anything else?
[13:24:54] Nashandra: I believe my fae associate may have something to say about the Dog.
[13:25:45] Conquest: (chat unfocus is the best)
[13:25:45] Conquest: Do speak then.
[13:28:19] Harkon: He is a creature unwilling of existance. There's not much more I can tell you about his character than that.
[13:29:10] Nashandra: Huh. I would assume you'd want to murder him yourself.
[13:30:01] Nashandra: Oh well.
[13:30:01] Harkon: All that matters to me is he loses his life and is reminded of how little he matters.
[13:30:01] Harkon: I care not who deals the final blow.
[13:30:01] Nashandra: Very well.
[13:30:01] Nashandra: Thom? Anything?
[13:30:01] Conquest: Well, I can save you his head if you so desire.
[13:30:52] Thom M. Takashi: -shakes head- Nothing to contribute at the moment.
[13:30:52] Harkon: <*Pulls hood back up*>
[13:30:52] Nashandra: <*She would do the same*>
[13:30:52] Conquest: <*Stands up*> I suppose this is where I bid you farewell then.
[13:31:44] Nashandra: All that has been said.
[13:31:44] Nashandra: It remains sealed in this room.
[13:31:44] Thom M. Takashi: Thank you for speaking with us. This conversation has been very fruitful.
[13:31:44] Nashandra: I would rather not have Cinderfall on my back just yet.
[13:33:26] Conquest: Mhm. I suppose you know your way out.
[13:33:26] Nashandra: Goodbye, Red Queen.
[13:33:26] Conquest: Till we meet again.
[13:33:26] Thom M. Takashi: Fare thee well, Conquest.
[13:33:26] Nashandra: <*Gestured in Harkon's direction*> Let's go.
[13:33:26] Harkon: <*The gorup lightning-teleports away.*>