Romani Montclaire - Occultism cleansing (6/11)

[00:22] Ro says, "Romani."
[00:22] Orca Hellaxis says, "Can you supply-"
[00:22] Ro says, "Someone needs to be cleansed."
[00:22] He didn't know where he was, only that it was somewhere hard and full of people. A voice called out to him and it was one he was quite familiar with, though he wondered why his brother Xyth of all people were speaking to him in what he assumed was the last few moments of his life.

". . ."

The felinae possessed neither the strength nor the will to respond.
(Erehn Linnaeus)
[00:23] Romani cos Montclaire asks, "A wound, or occultism?"
[00:23] Ro says, "The second part."
[00:23] Orca Hellaxis says, "Occultism."
[00:23] Romani cos Montclaire asks, "Who?"
[00:23] Ro says, "Erehen."
[00:23] Orca is holding a bloodied and broken body as she approached Romani.
(Orca Hellaxis)
[00:23] Orca Hellaxis says, "Him."
[00:23] Arch says, "Erehen has truly fallen from grace."
[00:24] Orca Hellaxis says, "It's alright. I saved him, Arch."
[00:24] Arch gazed at the bloodied and broken Erehen.
(Arch)
[00:24] Arch says, "Saved him well, I see."
[00:24] Romani stares at the situation for a few moments, eyes fixated upon the bloodied broken body of Erehen. A deep breath is taken.

"What happened to him, first of all? But I am capable of performing an exorcism on his occultism."
(Romani cos Montclaire)
[00:24] Xyth looked down to his brother, only to sigh, but he didn't make a comment. He simply smiled a bit.

"Come on Erehn, don't give me that look. Where's your smile at to know you'll be fine?"

Xyth was just joking, but that was only because this brother of his is the one who always seemed to make the same joke whenever someone was injured.
(Xyth)

[00:26] A nod was given by the woman whose face was completely stained with dark tears by now.

"He wanted me to teach him how to control the Occult. He was completely depraved when he asked me. He even drank of the corrupted pond in the dreadwoods. But I managed to bring him here to save him."

She would be walking closer to Romani now, body in hands, smiling slightly.

"So, please save him, Romani."
(Orca Hellaxis)
[00:27] An attempt was made to turn his head but the adrenaline had wore off long ago thus making it for too excruciating for him to even manage that.

More and more silence, his speech was like that and so was his hatred for both the world's injustices against him and his brother who had decided to mock him in such a state.
(Erehn Linnaeus)
[00:29] A frown crossed the face of the Stellus as his eyes gazed upon Erehen. "I want to know the full details of this situation. But it is good that he is here. Occultism is one of the more dangerous magics out there, and an unprepared user can find their willpower drained, and themselves compelled into harmful actions."

"Holy magic similarly effects the mind. People need to train themselves not to fall to the worst parts of either magic." Romani assured.

"For now, let us take him to the church."
(Romani cos Montclaire)
[00:30] Orca would nod as she followed Romani.
(Orca Hellaxis)
[00:32] Duck would offer a firm salute, bobbing his head to Romani as he clicked his teeth together with consternation. It wasn't a scenario he was used to facing with, but then, hadn't he been cornered by the siblings Lovain long ago and pressured to learn occultism?

It always lingered, and yet....

Even the thought of it was met in his mind with Spencer's visage, chiding him and reminding him of the real fight.

The good fight. To be a hero.

"I...I wanna watch Romananani! I gotta learn....how heroes do things, so I can save occultists too!"

Duck would nod firmly, prepared to waddle.
(Duck)
[00:35] Xyth smiled toward Erehn, but he seemed to press his hand against his brother's chest, trying to push his mana out against his brother's like he has with other people.

The felinae tried to calmly extend his Cosmic mana against his brother, but oddly enough, Erehn's Time displacement from his own magic was skipping his own Mana around, so Xyth couldn't pinpoint how to venture in to heal him. This led to a problem.

Though Xyth tried to push his mana out in a wider range, but it didn't work ultimately. He was able to cover his brother in a mainstream of Golden like Mana, but it just acted like a blanket from himself. Was Erehn, blocking him out?

Xyth didn't know what was happening, but he seemed to try again, but he was instantly pushed back.

Why was his brother trying to commune with the dark? Though those questions would be for later.

Xyth wasn't a good joker, he was actually bad at it, but he looked toward Erehn only to frown at him but speak up.

"Still getting into trouble Erehn. At least you never change in a bad way"
(Xyth)
[00:41] Orca placed Erehn onto the shrine and took a step back, still shaking a little but observing the cleansing process that was about to unfold, unsure if it will be safe for her to linger around.
(Orca Hellaxis)
[00:42] Into the church, into the room of rites. Once arriving up the stairs, Romani's arms would fold behind his back, glancing towards Orca as gently, the feeling of holy magic as well as astral force would begin to fill the room. The star to the north would begin to glow a gentle red, the light of the Stellus' star, Ios, as he crossed the wooden floors.

"I will need a moment to prepare, but I should ask beforehand; Is Erehn in possession of any advanced occultism techniques? I am capable of purging occultism from the body, but if his magic is too invested within it, it will backfire, and may not be able to correct him."

"I bring this up beforehand."

With that? Holy magic would begin to build up within his hands as he moved to stand before the occultist.
(Romani cos Montclaire)
[00:42] Eventually his breathing slowed as he accepted death, would they be as unforgiving as Nysea would have been? He didn't know.

"Not... Trouble... Nature..." Was his response and it was spoken under his breath and an insight as to why he did it.

The familiar sounds of feet stepping around the mostly quiet and peaceful Church told him exactly where he was. As dianif the feeling of holy magic present everywhere that repulsed him already didn't make it clear enough.

They were going to purify him.
(Erehn Linnaeus)
[00:46] Duck would enter the room with an ambient waddle, the young watchman's amber eyes tracing over the scene at hand as the gathered parties did their best to handle Erehn's condition. The waddling Duck was certainly intrigued in the process.

And moreon, it was important he saw it. Fully understood what it meant to purify an occultist, to help them heal or control their powers as fit the individual. AS a civic servant and an aspiring, genuine hero, it was only natural he should be informed.

With a light, controlled explosion, Duck would find himself perched atop the star statue with surprising dexterity, watching the efforts of Romani from down below with idle awe.
(Duck)
[00:48] A shake of her head as Romani spoke to Orca.

"No. The depravity inside him is festering, but that's because he can't resist it. Or won't.. But no, he asked me to teach him how to control it. That means he can't manifest dark mana yet."

She would grow uneasy as a sense of dread filled the room. It was unmistakeable. Holy magic was coursing through the entire floor now. But Orca's gaze remained fixated on Erehn. He's rambling nonsense at this point. But that would wash away with the cleansing process. Well, a part of it.

The orchid drakanite took a few more steps back from the shrine as the unrest grew inside her. A glint of sweat trickling down her temple. It was an all too familiar feeling. A feeling she missed deeply. "Magne..." She mumbled under her breath, reminiscing in memories to distract herself from the overflowing holy energy around her.
(Orca Hellaxis)
[00:51] It begins with a single sphere of holy energy. As the magic would begin to well up within Romani's control, the pair of golden and blue eyes would close. Above his head, that shimmering light would begin to take form, stretching into a large torso, head, and arms. The arms of the guardian descend, one on each side of the holy sphere, imbuing it with more and more energy, flickers of light, of peace.

"Occultism is a magic that can rot away a person, the same way a holy power can swallow someone up in zeal. However, to combat the darker impulses, the church has it's methods." The words were spoken, more so a prayer then to the ones around him. That growing light continued to build and build within Romani's palm as a deep intake of breath filled his lungs.

The hand reaches forwards. Despite the words of Erehn, he freezes not. As the man seemed repulsed by the holy magic, a hand absolutely covered in it would press against the armor that covered his chest. The magic itself sunk deeper, that sphere invading into Erehn's body, pressing into his heart. The feeling would be akin to one's circuits being set aflame, the pain, the burning, however as this pain began to surface, it would burrow within Erehn.

Connections to occultism would be blessed by holy magic, beginning to press upon that occultic sting, to drown out the evils of man that had taken root within the heart of Erehn. To those not of the dark affinity, the feeling in the air would be calmness, but to those of occultism?

It would be a harrowing feeling. Those darkest impulses repelled, forced out of control so that the occultism would not spur them to greater evils, to greater actions. And through it all, his breath ever slowly begins to leave his lungs.

"Festering is fine. Occultism can be eased out of him then, before it can threaten to harm more people, or worse, take their lives."
(Romani cos Montclaire)
[00:58] Xyth followed behind the rest of the group into the church, though the room of choice they were brought to was all but familiar to Xyth as it was the place where he made his connection with his star, though a more pressing matter was at his doorstep.

In front of him, Xyth's brother was suffering, but even with his magic he wasn't able to help his brother. THough it was still unclear if it was Xyth's mana not working with Erehn or if it was Erehn who was pushing him away. Though he said once before that Xyth never spent time with him, so this was but a reason to counter his argument.

Hearing Romani's words, he shook his head, not being sure that Erehn was in any advanced dark magic. Though Xyth felt the presence sometimes.

Though, Xyth tried to hold his brother's head a bit, trying to make it as less painful as possible, but given that this was a holy against the Dark kind of situation, Xyth could only do so much.
(Xyth)
[00:58] It was indeed a harrowing feeling. So much so that dark mana began to flow out of Orca, surrounding her body as it was acting as her shield to the holy magic in the room. It was the first cleansing process she had witnessed. And she could only begin to imagine how agonizing it must be. To be cleansed.
(Orca Hellaxis)
[00:59] Duck's mouth would practically drop as his amber eyes held upon the effort of holy magic, a thoughtful click of his teeth echoing forth from the top of the statue as he looked down with frank disbelief. He'd never seen something quite like this after all.


A sphere of energy at its core, a bright globe of concentrated light like a grand explosion of warmth, rising and expanding forth into a great titan of light that; despite its size; offered a sense of reassurance to the young watchman as he watched Romani work.

"Occultism can rot away a person, holy magic can absorb someone...."

The young Rhoyn would ponder this moral balance deeply. It was important after all, zealots were just as bad for the world as villains and monsters. People who believe they're good beyond any doubt, and everyone else is evil, were the very monsters Duck feared under his bed at night.

As the orb pressed into the heart, Duck would gasp.

"DOES THAT HURT!?"
(Duck)
[01:12] A broken man layed down on a pillow near a star he could not see. It was a nice breakaway from being carried around while bleeding sludge and blood.

The depravity urged him to get up and attempt to steal some of Orca's occultic power to strengthen him and allow him to escape from the purification but he was far to exhausted to do anything.

All he could do was sit there and wait, finally feeling the dread he had brought wherever he went.

Slowly the repulsion grew stronger and stronger until each and every circuit within himself that had been attuned to the occult was seared by the holy magic and caused him to shake.

And in response to that, Erehn screamed out in incomprehendable agony while attempting to force time to a crawl all while the sludge he was using to heal his wounds burned along with the rest of his occult, leaving him in a worse state than before in a process that was much more excruciating than it needed to be.
(Erehn Linnaeus)
[01:16] And now, with the holy magic moving across Erehn's occultism? As Romani's power sank into Erehn's body? Very slowly, Romani would nod.

"Occultism can indeed rot away a person. Not always. But when it does, there is only one option."

The fingers sank into Erehn's armor as that golden light within Erehn's circuits would combust. The circuits that housed occultism would burn with a flame of gold, intense as miniature bombs moving just underneath his flesh. Like explosion magic, or magma, holy magic too could be destructive, a magic of protection and compassion, but it was also the magic, of inquisition, of zealotry, and for Romani?

"To Purge that occultism that threatens to bring harm so that it may do so no longer. To utterly and entirely remove the wick upon which the flame of hatred burns."

A focus upon peace meant that that which distributed it would be removed. And while the flames would burn like hellfire, while that feeling of pain would cover Erehn's body and destroy the darkness he could control, Romani would still protect the body itself. Scarring would be minimal, if any at all as that deep breath was inhaled. Even through the sounds of agony, through the sounds of him trying to heal his wounds, the light would not let up with it's work upon his circuits.

"So may the occultism that puts you at risk burn, and may your path be to walk in-between dark and light, or even in the light should you seek that instead."

"May you be saved from your impulses."

A small nod given towards Duck. "It may hurt now, but when it is finished, they will not use their occultism to do harm anymore."

And with that? The sound of collapse, of those circuits of darkness giving way, burning away in holy flame. And the holy would begin to pitter patter out, leavingErehn a cleansed man.

(Romani cos Montclaire)
[01:19] It was a terrible sight really. Seeing her friend in pain, convulsing as his mana circuits went up in holy flames, almost bursting through his body.

But it was to save her friend. And finally she's done it. Orca has kept her vow and saved a friend from certain death. And knowing that she'd take her leave. Maybe because her work was done. Maybe because she couldn't bear the sight. Maybe even because upholding the shield of Occult was tiring her.
(Orca Hellaxis)
[01:28] To describe the feeling of pain; It was as if a thousand voices screamed into his ears while microscopic blades cut away at his already bruised and beaten flesh inbetween the worst flames one could imagine scorched his body slowly.

But that wasn't even mentioning the rogue magic that kept reversing some of the damage only to bring the cleansing to more and more pieces of his circuitry.

The suffering was severe to the point of getting his adrenaline to kick his body into a last stand mode only for enough short moments to weakly plead for mercy before the rest of it was cleansed from his body.

"PLEASE, STOP!"

And before he could even finish asking to let the corruption, the depravity, the disdain for the world to remain within his body, he was finally free of the occult that had been tainting him and forcing him to maim those he held dear.
(Erehn Linnaeus)
[01:32] 'Please, stop'.

As these words reached his ears, the final embers of golden fire would have been leaving his circuits. Though the suffering of such methods were severe, due to the nature of the church on occultism, the results were truthful. The darkness he controlled would be marred, circuits unwieldly now for such magic.

He free from that occultic taint, free from that thing that made him hurt those close to him.

"Do not worry, Erehn. For the worst of it has ended indeed."

With that, the Stellus would reach over. Delicately, an arm would move to wrap around Erehn's shoulder, and Romani would begin to lead him towards the medical bay.

He would have to recuperate for a while, after all.
(Romani cos Montclaire)
[01:36] Duck would find his mouth widening in a degree of horror at the sight of the holy burning and purifying Erehn from within, tearing at his very seams with a sense of gentility and brutality that offered no true sense for its dichotomy, and yet all the same was depicted before him with visceral detail.

"Not always. But when it does..."

The young watchman could see that clearly. When one lost control, when they could no longer stop themselves from hurting those they cared about, it was a mercy to take that away which drove them mad. To scourge them with flame rather than allow a bed of rot to settle.

It haunted Duck, but even his innocent mind could see the sense of it. It frightened him to think there were those out there too far gone to be saved, a sense that his boundless idealism would one day meet an honest snag when a hard decision needed to be made.

"To purge....that which threatens....the source of the flame..."

Is this what he could have been if he'd never met Spencer? If she'd never brought him to New Oz and shown him a life worth living? Distant thoughts of that meeting with Mihalis in the darkness of the caves...they flooded his vision with pain.

"Sometimes....you gotta do things that hurt....for the right reasons. A true hero's job.....can never easy."

Duck would nod steadily, grimacing.

"When people can't control themselves, can't control their magic, other people...innocent people get hurt. So if pain is necessary to protect people....then that's that."
(Duck)
[01:39] "Romani, right?"

He looked to the man that had saved him from a path that would have guaranteed an early death for not only himself but those around him.

"I did an abhorrent thing to my sons... I was trying to teach Kakusei about the occult when Zupak stumbled upon us. There was corruption, i sensed it, i went into a frenzy and fought with no mercy."

Telling the Stellus (i won't comment whether or not he's the true Stellus okay i'm not trying to get political here) of what he had done forced a tear out of the felinae. He would have wept if he had any strength left to do so but the shame in his tone was more than enough to let one know he wasn't too happy.

"My brother Tonak stepped in to prevent me from getting to him and i ended up injuring while i took both of my sons and corrupted them just to steal some of their weaker occultic energy."
(Erehn Linnaeus)
[01:44] The Stellus of the East would offer a nod to Duck. Bearing witness to this type of ritual was uncomfortable, and against most sensibilities. Yet despite the lack of zeal that Romani usually acted with, there was, deep down, that sense of duty, that duty to stop harm that came to innocents.

"What threatens innocents, threatens the peace of the people must be stopped and prevented. A hero's job is indeed, not easy, but it is to provide people with something to believe in, and safety that they need. A good, moral person should act for the people around them, not themselves."

With that, his attention moved to Erehn, offering him a nod.

"Correct." A frown crossed his face then, as he heard of the details. A small sigh escaped him. "The occultism can drive us to do such things when unmanaged. It can make people hurt others, and make us swallowed by our insecurities, and our emotions. However the important thing is,"

"This is an experience that you can learn from. You are back in the right state of mind. You can apologize to your sons, apologize to Tonak, and make amends for the actions you have done. You have a chance to make yourself better, Erehn."

"That is what a cleansing is. A chance to improve."
(Romani cos Montclaire)
[01:50] Duck would bob his head steadily as he clicked his teeth with a light grimace, hopping off of the statue as he hummed to himself in genuine thought. What Romani had said, his own conclusions that he'd drawn, it all added up in a way that made him feel a bit ill.

But this was the way of the world. It was never going to be easy.

"Act for those...around them. Not themselves...."

The duckling watchman would bob his head steadily, turning his amber eyes to Erehn as he heard out the man's crimes.

"Can only make amends and help them heal if you're alive. You heard what Romi said. Gotta do stuff for the people around you! So find the people you hurt and make them feel better!"

The watchman would nod firmly.
(Duck)
[01:55] From the talk of heros and enemies that threatens innocents, peace and alll that gave off the impression of a lunatic zealot that Erehn had faced one too many times, the kind eager to judge a soul and send them to the stars if they felt like it.

The expected response from Romani was that Erehn would be called a horrible person, lucky to be alive let alone redeemed and he would likely be forced to wait until his inevitable execution.

Yes, he genuinely believed that was going to be his fate until Romani told him something he would never forget.

''This is what a cleansing is. A chance to improve.''

A smile was on his face after hearing that. "I cannot thank you enough for your unfaltering compassion. Every cosmic or holy magi i've met had a god complex and went straight to death. I used to think they were all awful until i met you."

"But enough ranting about the past. What can i do tohelp you right now or in the future?" Erehn got up and felt an excruciating pain because he forgot midway through the purification that his legs were broken.
(Erehn Linnaeus)
[02:01] There is a frown upon the face of Romani as he heard Erehn's words.

"I believe that the ones you know may have been from the western church. I will agree, I know they are often acovates for death, or they see people who do not agree with them as dirt. I am of a different mind."

"People are people. They make mistakes. And these mistakes are learning experinces. We should let people know our mistakes, our truths, so that they may learn from them, and we can improve both ourselves and the lives of others. People deserve that second chance." Very slowly, he would smile, a hand moving out to assist Erehn with standing. "For now? I would say tell people what you have learned. Do not make the same mistakes. Become a better person, improve."

"I believe that would help me plenty." The Stellus' frown would slowly shift into a smile before looking up towards the Watchman across the room.

"A hero is someone who acts for the benefit of others. Not for pride. not for their wishes. But acts and protects those they can. And when they make mistakes? They realize it. They own up to it. And they learn from it."

"Anyone can become a hero."
(Romani cos Montclaire)
[02:13] After falling due to the fractured legs, he spoke in a more shameful tone while a somber face that he could not show told more about his experiences with the western church.

"I would argue their actions were the reason behind my blind hatred and fear of the world. I feared what it would take from me and they had taken so much, i wanted to find the grave of a man who beat me while i was down and almost got me executed over a rumor and i just wanted to dig up his corpse to corrupt it and leave it out for those who looked up to him to see."

But the motivational words changed his tone yet again and the sorrowful glare at the floor became an attempt to look up at the Stellus with a smile. "I promise that i'll learn from my mistake and give up on the occult. It may be my nature but i will rise above it."

The more the Stellus spoke, the more motivated he was. If he could perform Miracles then that would be the part where Erehn jumped up and did a backflip.
(Erehn Linnaeus)
[02:17] For a few moments, the Stellus is silent towards the words of the western church.

"I believe they do things like that often. They are a church that is built on that, a church built on making people feel they are not accepted, warmongering, and believing themselves above others. I believe in a different kind of Celestialism, myself."

"I want a Celestialism that shows compassion, that helps people, that gets to know people. One that speaks about the tenets of Celestialism I believe in."

"You do not have to corrupt a corpse. You can let people know how they made you felt. And you can grow from those negative things that you felt. You can learn." A smile crossed Romani's face as he saw one on Erehn's own.

"We can rise against our natures and higher then those that put us down. I believe you can do it."
(Romani cos Montclaire)
[02:25] "I can do it morally, just not physically."

Some of the pain was laughed off by the felinae before he crawled over to the star and propped his back up against it to have an easier time conversing with Romani.

"I just wanted them to suffer like i did. To know a loved one was harmed or desecrated with no real idea of who did it is a pain i know and have yet to forget. But do you really believe that after all i've been accused of, that they would forgive me for how i feel?"

The situation was absolutely absurd to the felinae, he was talking to someone he had real genuine intentions to help and not because some star told him to or the ego felt like it wanted to call itself nice for a few seconds. A shining light in a world of people he distrusted and found himself wary of.
(Erehn Linnaeus)
[02:30] There was a slight pause.

"I can understand that. A heart knows many things. It knows sadness, pain, the darker pulls due to experinces. However, while we may want them to suffer, I have found that such can lead to a repeating cycle. I want to stop such. If I believe someone will not do something again, it is better to give them a second chance."

"I believe if you tell your family hears your speak on the matter, why you explain what you did? Forgiveness will not be instant, but I believe it will come one day. And that is the most we can hope for. Some things do take time."

The Stellus smiled, taking a small seat on the floor as they continued to speak.
(Romani cos Montclaire)
[02:35] "I think that maybe with enough time they will forgive me. I just hope it's soon."

He was growing more and more tired by the second but even with the pain of fractured legs, he was more than willing to tread until he protected those he had failed. It couldn't happen, not again.

"Anything you can do to get me up and running? Or atleast numb the pain to where i can walk on over to my sons and get them purified?"
(Erehn Linnaeus)
[02:38] Duck would nod steadily as the more painful part of the process at last ended, the discussion and healing beginning in earnest as the young watchman steadily waddled off the top of his place upon the star statue with a steady hum.

"Family is family. Some you find, some you're born into, but you stick together regardless! You've got each other, and that's that. The first step to them forgiving you is trying to forgive yourself, and be a better person then you have!"

The young watchman would nod lightly as he offered Romani a salute, slowly making his way out of the chamber of purification to think.

"Everyone makes mistakes. But good people want to make them better! So be better, the best you can be! Am going on patrol Romani, thanks for letting me watch."
(Duck)
[02:38] Name: "Two broken legs"

Desc: Erehn's right leg was shattered by Orca's pommel, chipping away at the bone inside it over and over again. His right leg was snapped in half and beaten by Orca's drakanite claw, rending it fractured multiple times.

Inflictor: Orca Hellaxis

Class: TEMPORARY

Nerf: -43 VIT

Time Left: 93 hours, 6 minutes
(Erehn Linnaeus)
[02:43] Romani would nod.

"Give it time. Explain things. They may be willing to understand with a bit of that." The Stellus said, smiling before hearing the question that Erehn offered. For the first time, Romani would cast his gaze towards the legs that were fractured before him.

Oh. That wasn't good.

Holy magic would begin to fill the air to dull the pain as Romani moved down. As the legs appeared to be shattered by Orca's pommel, the Stellus would begin to press the leg together, benching it once more in the correct direction. Bandages would soon be wrapped around the right leg, as well as attaching a metal rod on the inside of the leg to keep it from improperly bending.

The other leg was snapped in half and fractured in muitiple areas. A frown crossed Romani's face, and he would begin to once more go about the process of adjusting the bones inside the leg. Once that was done, the metal rod would be put on the inside of the left leg, and the bandages used to bind it together to also make sure that leg wouldn't improperly bend.

"For now, stay off those legs all you can. A wheelchair would be best. Failing that?"

The Stellus would stand from the room, going to the side. He would return with a pair of crutches.

"Use these."
(Romani cos Montclaire)
[02:47] Another pain that lasted a few minutes but he had suffered through much worse so not that much mind was paid to it other than the occasional whimper and cry of pain.

"Uhhh... I think i'll go with that one.

The felinae pointed to the crutches, he didn't know how the hell he was going to use him but it would be awkward if that cripple who insulted him saw him in the same position after such a career ending comeback.
(Erehn Linnaeus)
[02:48] Romani brings the crutches over, putting them under Erehn's armpits and helping him stand.
(Romani cos Montclaire)
[02:48] Romani cos Montclaire says, "Crutches it is."
[02:49] Erehn sort of hobbled around with the crutches in a goofy manner but other than that he was ready to go. "Now, when would be a good time to bring my sons here to be purified?"
(Erehn Linnaeus)
[02:50] Romani cos Montclaire says, "--"
[02:50] Romani cos Montclaire says, "Whenver. I will be around a lot of the time."
[02:50] Erehn Linnaeus says, "They gettin purified or an asswhuppin"
[02:50] Erehn Linnaeus says, "Thank you. Now, i think i shall leave and probably collapse somewhere."
[02:50] Romani cos Montclaire says, "You are welcome. May your path be bright."
[02:50] Erehn Linnaeus says, "Safe travels."