[15:27] Dreamwalker says, "..."
[15:29] Maple looked shocked, paniced, red streaks along her face and generally worn- as if she had flown very very long time. She had sought darkness, for she felt such overwhelming guilt that she thought she did not deserve the light, and through that; Maple had found herself in the deep of the Dreadwoods. A place she'd never been before.
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[15:30] Maple Grace says, "..."
[15:30] Maple was still panting. The heartbeat rang within her ears and it was through hazy eyes- one already busted- that she noticed the outline of a building.. And a hooded figure infront of it.
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[15:31] The despair and fear plaguing Maple was quite visible. Palpable, even. So much so that the hooded figure dared not to move from where he stood. Instead a voice rung out within the Grace's head, echoing within her darker thoughts.
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[15:32] Dreamwalker's voice (to Maple Grace): Is it a solution to your problem you seek?
[15:34] Dreamwalker's voice (to Maple Grace): You do not look... hurt. But you look like you need help.
[15:41] When the voice pierced her mind the first initial reaction would normally have been fear, a rejection of it. But in the state she was in currently, Maple merely stared silently before giving a short nod through the white noise that was shock.

She stepped forward through the branches but hesitated at the very edge. Did she even deserve help..? After what she'd done..?

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[15:41] Dreamwalker's voice (to Maple Grace): Come...
[15:41] Dreamwalker's voice (to Maple Grace): Come closer.
[15:43] Maple's approach was one that needed more than a mere push to it. With the hooded one's voice echoing within her mind the request for proximity kept on going.

Closer. Much closer.
Let me see your face.

The requests were enticed by a single hand rising up and a finger motioning her closer.
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[15:50] The gesture and the words within her head led her forth. It wasn't a conscious thought that brought her to do this, to follow the requests of a stranger. It was the apathetic state of shock that made any direction seem like a cliff to cling to in the storm of her brain.


Steps brought her closer. Closer still before she looked up at the stranger's face. It would seem like her gaze was miles away, empty, but her eyes were wide with worry, sadness and hurt..


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[15:53] As Maple stopped two hands reached up for her face. Fingertips stained in blood pressed up against the shape of her cheeks, of her jawline, carefully, gently assessing the pain buried deep within her core. Obscured by illusionary arts naught but a smile could be seen when looking upon the hooded one's face. One that remained unmoving, unspeaking. A voice echoed within her mind with the words the stranger had for her.

"You... You have hurt someone.
Tell me your story." It rang within her thoughts.
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[16:02] How the stranger knew what plagued her was beyond her understanding. It stumped her a bit and for a split moment there seemed to be a spark of cognitive thought returning to her. BUt it quickly faded as she crumpled into a cry, a painfilled wailing of anguish and guilt.

Hands reached forth to hold onto the stranger as if they were a supporting friend, and she clung to them desperately.

"Ah've-" she began- trying so desperately to get out the truth, b ut it was too recent. Too much hurt.

She had killed someone. An innocent...And she had lost her way entirely, for she had WANTED to harm them. The nonmagi…

"Ah've…! K-k... killed.." she managed to say through the hulking sobs.
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[16:30] A slow, slow nod was given by the cloaked one after such a revelation was made. The heartbreak was heavy. He could almost smell the scent of her anguish from where he stood. As hands came up on his a grasp was exchanged, a firm squeeze to break the tension a bit as more and more words were spoken directly to her mind.

"Death is not something one can come back from. Those who inflict it upon others have to carry that burden. The burden only grows heavier if the one who died hardly deserved it."

Judging by her despair it was safe to say the victim may not have deserved it. At least not in Maple's current state of mind.

"Those... who perform such acts find themselves in Hel before they know it. It's a fate that has to be accepted.

And yet... It's a fate that can be redeemed."
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[16:43] The shaking of the shock seemed to grow. What had first only been a slight shiver now delved into clattering teeth and as the voice echoed within her brain she felt DREAD rising.

"Hel..?" She absolutely didn't want to end up in Hel and panic grew as she realized what had been said. The sobs subsided and was replaced with a plea;

"Redeemed? T-tell meh 'ow t' redeem mahself…! 'ow-" the grip on the hooded figure tightened as she desperately sought a way for her to make up for the act- the mistake. The grave injury unescapable... "please, please please, 'elp me!"
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[16:49] Her grip tightened and her plea came through. Begging. Hoping for some sort of salvation. Before her pain lied no smile but complete neutrality. To jeopardize Maple's chances was not in his greatest interest after all. She seemed so... moldable. A soul so ripe for the taking. The hooded figure lowered his head lightly, nodding.

Within Maple's mind did the answer lie, spoken directly through her thoughts.

"A prisoner of Hel's shackles you will be should you not appease he who rules it. The Dark Lord is kind to those who are willing to make up for their mistakes. Yet, it is not an easy path.

Are you prepared to pay the price of your mistakes?
Are you prepared to live with your decisions until the end?
It is a lifelong path. One that can only end well if he is pleased by the end of it all."

Telepathy weighted the young woman's options at the moment. If she were to hold on to that guilt and do nothing eternal damnation was a possibility. The other path? Well... It led to a better, more enjoyable eternal death.
(Dreamwalker)
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[17:05] Maple was almost gasping for air when the nod came. She released the man, and nearly stumbled down on her knees, still disoriented by the experience, confused, weighted heavily by that guilt and anxiety. Who was she? She wasn't a Grace, she was a killer. She had killed- and she was no better than Azan.


…

Aurora was right. She was out of control. Her mom was right. She thought too much. Sibyl was right.. She could never be the Voice.


She was barely even a Grace, with her constant cowardice, fear, neediness and most of all weakness...

But something tugged at her through all of that. Once the questions came that twisted feeling of being forced to swear an oath stabbed at her heart and once more that heinous sensation of fear returned.

"N-N...No- Ah can'... There's... Ah.." She couldn't promise to follow a path of another, to follow the Dark Lord of Hel? She was trying to fight it- To fight ending up in Hel.

Would they let her go? wasn't it their job to keep her there..? In death?
(Maple Grace)
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[17:09] Maple Began to feel a new type of fear. Where was she..? Through the shock, some sort of semblance of conciousness and spacial awareness seemed to return.
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[17:13] He let the woman crumple down to her knees, or nearly so. The half-cut breaths, the panic, the fear that was all within Maple would simmer for a few more seconds as the hooded one quietly observed her. A small gesture of his hand offered her balance as soothing words snuck into her mind once more, gently hoping to change her thoughts.

"He rules over Hel. He is the only one capable of freeing you from its torment.

Ah... You must think that following him and pleasing him makes you a bad person. That's... quite wrong. There are those who follow the stars and bring justice all around them. There are others who follow the stars and utilize their powers to destroy the land. Spirits. Wraiths. Sides of the same coin branded under spiritmancy.

Who one follows is not as important as what one does." The voices claimed.

The hand still held itself extended towards Maple, offering redemption.
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[17:25] Hesitation. Eyes gained focus and she realized she was not in the tight deep woods next to Moxtli, but in some corrupted woodland of purple trees. The Shadowmire?

The gaze darted from side to side, as she gained more understanding, a strong path within her scrambled mind screaming at her through the voice that invaded her head, that tried to convince her to follow the Dark Lord, that had said that it was her only path of redemption to do so.

The strong path was that of the Moxtlian pride- A promise and an Oath was binding, even if it meant you'd lose your life over it. She'd learnt that the hard way when she lost an eye over a promise misplaced.

The fear of making that same mistake again, ontop of the many mistakes she'd just made- It made her feel sick.

Maple paled, and took a few wobbly steps back.
"Ah..." She looked around, a chance to run away- the same need to escape as when the killing had happened. Hands went to her head, the voice needed to get out- for their logic tugged her to believe in them.

"N-No..!"

Turning around, her wings spread out, and she attempted to flee.

(Maple Grace)
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[17:26] Maple was incredibly overwhelmed!
(Maple Grace)
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[17:26] Fly away!
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[17:31] As sanity slowly but surely returned to Maple her reactions were a farcry from the kind of thoughts she had previously. From being a savior to being a monster Dreamwalker was left with spread wings and the intent to take off. Did the Grace not know that Drakanites were never meant to fly?

A slight gesture from those blood-stained hands drew her blood downwards, aimed to keep it and her from moving away through no more than hemomancy.

.. Of course illusions were hardly perfect unless a bit of nudging came along with it, words speaking directly through Maple's mind ensured that the opportunity to keep her close would be extended as far as possible.

"You know you don't belong with them. They trusted you and... look at what you've done. If you wanted to leave your body would obey you, wouldn't it?

Deep down you know the truth.
You know that running back home is the fastest way to get to Hel."

Whoever she hadkilled and whatever the situation was as a whole mattered little. So long as he could break her will and make her see the beauty in living one's life to its fullest extent she would be happy.

She would remain.
(Dreamwalker)
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[17:31] catchabird
(Dreamwalker)
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[17:39] Yiras Tobias says, "--"
[17:40] Theodnrion Brienard asks, "What's with all the creepy hidden places being purple?"
[17:43] As she turned to make her escape, the initial flap of her wings was strained, weigthed. As if there was a gravitational pull downwards on her body that she couldn't control and she felt herself nearly touple over. She gasped for air as the blood seemed to shift within, seemed to keep her down, and the voice echoed within her mind; Tempting her, wanting her to stay.

Luckily one step went before the other, and the already engaged momentum carried her forward as she roared out in anguish and sorrow to press the voice out from her head.

IT was enough. She was released from that preasuring blood-hold and away she went, blindly, into the world yet again, now with extra burden on her mind.

She was going to end in Hel...
(Maple Grace)
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[17:47] An approach!
Yiras is here! child close behind!
Looking around with a rather annoyed look on his face, Lavender eyes would lock onto.. Someone else? Something else? A hooded person! Suspicious.

Maazu wore a hood. And was supposedly going here.
And now theres a hooded person here.

Coming to a stop, the Ookami would stare for a moment- the only other movement he'd make being the twitch of his ears, and.. a slight stagger forwards.

"..Ehhh'? Who tha'fuck er' yue', ehh'?"
(Yiras Tobias)
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[17:50] With Maple flapping her wings away to freedom came new arrivals. One who was but a mere child and the other who seemed to be making the least possible out of as many words as possible. A foul-mouthed one. A slight tilt of the hooded one's head came before a slight smirk appeared in the corner of his lips.

No answer was given.

At least not out loud.
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[17:50] Dreamwalker's voice (to Theodnrion Brienard): Ah... You should be careful. These woods.... It's said that those who enter them get a craving for children.
[17:51] Dreamwalker's voice (to Yiras Tobias): Be respectful when upon another's land.
[17:51] Yiras Tobias says, "--"
[17:51] Yiras Tobias says, "Aohh'.. Un'a these'... Ye' able ta'read m'thoughts toh'? Eh'? A'give respect ta'those A'see fittin' et'."
[17:52] Dreamwalker's voice (to Theodnrion Brienard): You've heard of the pandemonium, right? As those blessed by Saekannis consumed the flesh of others less lucky.
[17:52] Dreamwalker's voice (to Theodnrion Brienard): Who knows how long it will take for him to be hungry?
[17:53] Harsh words spoken from the Ookami!
Another mindreader?
Another voice in his head!?

He continued his harsh stare towards the hooded man!
(Yiras Tobias)
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[17:55] Theodnrion's feet had gotten sore from all the walking. Felt like him and Yiras had been all over the world at this point!.. And so far, no sign of Maazu. He honestly felt a bit bad for getting Yiras dragged into this search, but it was too late to stop him now, he thought.

As they enter 'The Dreadforest', Theodnrion begins walking just a tiny bit closer to Yiras.

…

Just for safety.

Suddenly Yiras stopped! And talked to.. nothing? Barely anything? A very sneaky robed man. Who didn't talk back? No wait, he DID talk back. In Theodnrion's own head? Or was he crazy?

"H-Hey uh.. teacher? I-I think that we should.. uh.. go back?"
(Theodnrion Brienard)
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[17:56] Dreamwalker slightly tilted his head. His smile grew wider. A small gesture of his hand brought about a gentle illusion. A mere sound. The sound of a stomach grumbling. Nothing too unusual, really.

And still, no words had been spoken aloud.
(Dreamwalker)
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[17:56] Dreamwalker's voice (to Yiras Tobias): You should care for your student.
[17:56] Dreamwalker's voice (to Theodnrion Brienard): He may have been consumed by hunger already.
[18:01] Your student? Teacher?

The furrowing of Yiras's brow, as he'd look back at the kid.
"Ehhhhhhh? A'ain't A'teacha'." Almost an immediate response! How often would he be mistaken for a teacher at starfall?

It's one thing to graduate, a whole nother thing to teach.. Even if he was trying to teach some other kid about lightning- this kid wasn't a student of his.

His attention falling back onto the being that spoke in his mind, a set of claws would raise.. as he'd begin to pick at his canines.
"Not m'student. Ye'jus goin' ta' keep dodgin' round tha'question? Ehhhh?"

At this point, the annoyed expression on Yiras seemed to grow even more annoyed!

No attention was given towards the noise of a grumbling stomach.
(Yiras Tobias)
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[18:01] Theodnrion Brienard exclaims, "W-Well I never got your name!"
[18:01] Yiras Tobias says, "Yiras'."
[18:02] Dreamwalker's voice (to Theodnrion Brienard): Look at him picking his teeth.
[18:02] Dreamwalker's voice (to Theodnrion Brienard): He's getting ready.
[18:02] Dreamwalker's voice (to Theodnrion Brienard): He hardly knows you, too.
[18:02] Dreamwalker's voice (to Theodnrion Brienard): How easy would it be to make you a meal?
[18:02] Theodnrion Brienard says, "...I-Is that true?.."
[18:04] The hooded one's attention shifted to Yiras for now, having caused plenty of chaos within Theodnrion's mind for things to unravel horribly soon enough.
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[18:04] Dreamwalker's voice (to Yiras Tobias): You may call me Dreamwalker.
[18:04] Dreamwalker's voice (to Yiras Tobias): Why have you come?
[18:06] Yiras is none the wiser towards the kids predicament!
"Uhuh, es' true'. N'.. M'lookin' fa' some otha'person wearin' a'cloak. Ye'seen em'? Eh'? Eh'?"
(Yiras Tobias)
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[18:07] Dreamwalker's voice (to Yiras Tobias): No.
[18:10] The hooded man's words had really begun to affect Theodnrion's mind.. and now Yiras reassures his thoughts!

They don't really know each other well…

This place really can corrupt people…

He really was picking his teeth…

He really does want to EAT Theodnrion!

He had to get out of here! Before either of these people would harm him, because he was NOT ready for that! But he couldn't! He was frozen in place through the sheer terror he felt.

"B-B-B--… But why!?" He exclaimed, taking a step backwards. "I-I-I'm a nice guy! I promise!!"
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[18:11] Yiras Tobias says, "--"
[18:13] As the tower of sanity came crumbling down the hooded man quietly observed what would unravel. From the distrust to the fear, to the paralyzing sensation of one's doom. A slight nudge, a push in the right direction could make it all just a bit more... glorious.

Yiras wouldn't be tricked so easily, but he was far from the target. The catalyst lied in his not-student.

Thoughts were implanted within his own.
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[18:13] Dreamwalker's voice (to Theodnrion Brienard): You should be ready to defend yourself.
[18:16] Theodnrion Brienard says, "B-- But.."
[18:17] Yiras Tobias asks, "Ehhhh'?"
[18:17] Yiras Tobias asks, "Yer' a'nice guy? Th'hel er' ya' yellin' tha' fa'?"
[18:18] Dreamwalker's voice (to Theodnrion Brienard): Is "But" the last word you intend to say?
[18:19] Theodnrion slowly, shakily pulls out his sword from behind his cloak, gripping it tightly.
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[18:19] Dreamwalker's voice (to Theodnrion Brienard): Run. Fight. Move. Don't let him eat you.
[18:20] Dreamwalker's voice (to Yiras Tobias): Ah... He seems sick. You two should leave.
[18:20] Yiras Tobias says, "....."
[18:20] Dreamwalker's voice (to Yiras Tobias): The one you are looking for is not here.
[18:20] Yiras blinks.
(Yiras Tobias)
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[18:21] Yiras Tobias says, "Put tha'sword down."
[18:21] Theodnrion Brienard exclaims, "I-I-I can't!! You'll EAT me!!"
[18:22] Dreamwalker's voice (to Theodnrion Brienard): Yes, yes. Lower your guard. Surely nothing bad will occur.
[18:25] Yiras would stare at Theodnrion, harsh lavender eyes threatening to pierce through him.
…
"Why tha'fuck.. would A'eat yue'? EHHHH'? Put tha'DAMN SWORD down." He growled!
"Ef' A'was goin' ta' eat ye'.. A'd jus' fry ye' on tha'spot." A set of claws would raise in front of him- and with the slight twitch of them, lightning would come into being- circling around the claws, arcing off towards the ground before vanishing!
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[18:30] Dreamwalker remained right where he was as the potential for violence merely grew greater and greater. With sparks coming into play and sharp claws revealed there seemed to be but one single slight nudge left to poke. And so..?

He did.
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[18:30] Dreamwalker's voice (to Theodnrion Brienard): Strike first. Don't let him get to you.
[18:38] His grip tightening around the hilt of his flimsy sword, Theodnrion grew more weary with each sudden moment Yiras did. The voice egged him on, telling him to do things he knew weren't smart to do...

But the signs were there?...

Theodnrion blindly took a further step backwards. Did Yiras actually want to eat him? He showed teeth, showed claws and dragged Theodnrion into a desolate lonely area where no one would ever find out...

"I-I-I ain't afraid to attack a teac--.. Uh.. Y-You!!" He shrieked "I.. I'm a c-capable magi!"

He wasn't.
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[18:42] Another blink. blink.

The narrowing of Lavender eyes, as he'd raise his claw from his mouth- scratching his ear. He'd then lower it to point. "Ye' said ye'don' knoh' any magic."

Ah.

"'Sides, ef'A was goin' ta' doh' anythin'.. Why'd A'doh' et n'front A'thes dumbas'?"

Then back to the canines the claws went! His teeth were bothering him, yet again!
(Yiras Tobias)
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[18:43] Theodnrion gulped. It was clear. Life or death. Theodnrion had to gamble, and hope for the best!
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[18:57] They leaped-- An attack!
Lavender eyes widening for a moment, the Ookami would lunge forwards himself- electricity flaring into being around him! The clash was short, and very one-sided!

Ending with Yiras catching the boy's sword with his prosthetic- a swift movement! Winds of tempest swirled around the Ookami- and electricity would race away from him, burning the arm that held the sword!

Electricity certainly hurt- but it didn't seem to go beyond the skin!
Lightning.

He'd send him stumbling back with a blast of tempest!

"WHY DONT'A EAT'CHA RIGHT NOW, EHHHHHHH'!? CAUSE A'AIN'T GOIN' TA' EAT YE'! AR' YE' A DUMBAS'!?"
(Yiras Tobias)
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[18:59] They leaped-- An attack!
Lavender eyes widening for a moment, the Ookami would lunge forwards himself- electricity flaring into being around him! The clash was short, and very one-sided!

Ending with Yiras catching the boy's sword with his prosthetic- a swift movement! Winds of tempest swirled around the Ookami- and electricity would race away from him, burning the arm that held the sword!

Electricity certainly hurt- but it didn't seem to go beyond the skin!
Lightning.

He'd send him stumbling back with a blast of tempest!

"WHY DONT'A EAT'CHA RIGHT NOW, EHHHHHHH'!? CAUSE A'AIN'T GOIN' TA' EAT YE'! AR' YE' A DUMBAS'!?"

(REPOST!)
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[19:00] Watching the display, the show, the entertainment from a distance did draw a smile upon the hooded one's lips. It seemed as if this little play of chaos had turned out well in the end. People had been told to stay away from the Dreadwoods.

And yet they came.
They kept coming.

What other choice did he have but to make them leave by sparking in-fighting?
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[19:11] Theodnrion quickly learnt to regret his gamble. He should've listened to his gut. The good gut.

Getting hurled across the air ended in Theodnrion landing in the dirt on his newly burnt with a thump, engulfing the area in dust. Ouch. The boy shrieked in pain, holding his right arm with his left hand, waiting for the pain to subside. At least enough to let him think. And think he did. And it was almost like hitting his head on the ground enlightened him…

Because… Yiras was probably right. He had plenty of opportunities today where he could've eaten Theodnrion if he wanted to. And yet he didn't!...

Which must mean…

"W-Wh...Who is this guy anyway!??" In reference to the cloaked stranger. Why did he trust him over a guy he had mutual friends with? "Y-..You're right! You're right!!.. Please fight.. fight that guy instead! He's the one doing the bad voodoo!"
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[19:17] Yiras would stare at Theodnrion as he got his thoughts together- and well.. yelled in pain. Oof.
Yiras's annoyed expression didn't waver. He's seen far worse. He knows he didn't cause anything permanent- or anywhere NEAR enough to kill him.

"E's a' dumbas'." He'd flatly state in response to the question! Fight him?
Was he screwing with his head? Mind readers...

He'd turn, slowly beginning to face Dreamwalker.
"Ye'like screwin' weth' people's heads, ehhhhhhhh'?"
(Yiras Tobias)
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[19:17] A tilt of his head was followed with projected thoughts. His lips remained unmoving as answers to Yiras' accusations came to life. Playing innocent. Playing nice. It was all part of the game.
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[19:18] Dreamwalker's voice (to Yiras Tobias): These woods corrupt people.
[19:18] Dreamwalker's voice (to Yiras Tobias): I did tell you to leave.
[19:18] Dreamwalker's voice (to Yiras Tobias): And yet? You stayed.
[19:18] Dreamwalker's voice (to Yiras Tobias): And you fought. Were you not the one who struck the kid?
[19:18] Yiras Tobias says, "Load'a bullshet'."
[19:19] Yiras Tobias says, "A'course A'was. A'fried ther' arm. A've been round these woods ba'fore, ain't got screwed up jus' yet'."
[19:19] Dreamwalker's voice (to Yiras Tobias): Is that so?
[19:19] Yiras Tobias says, "Ye' only speakin' n'heads? Ehhh'? Speak out loud."
[19:20] Dreamwalker's voice (to Yiras Tobias): Is it normal for adults to strike children? Is that not... screwed up?
[19:20] Yiras Tobias says, "Eh', E'swung first."
[19:20] Theodnrion stared at Yiras speaking to no one. Did this mean Yiras couldn't hear all the stuff Theodnrion was told either?
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[19:21] Dreamwalker's voice (to Yiras Tobias): And you struck back.
[19:21] Yiras Tobias says, "A'did."
[19:21] Dreamwalker's voice (to Yiras Tobias): Are you going to leave before things get worse?
[19:22] Yiras Tobias asks, "Ye' think A'ain't fried A'kid ba'fore? Ye'think A'forest es' goin' ta'cause m'ta doh' that?"
[19:22] Yiras Tobias asks, "Ye'think M'tryin' ta' be some goody twoh' shoes? Ehh'?"
[19:22] Dreamwalker says, "..."
[19:23] Dreamwalker's voice (to Yiras Tobias): The only thing I think of you is that you've overstayed your welcome.
[19:25] Yiras Tobias says, "Kuh'. Ye' shoulda' jus' said that from tha'start, dumbas'.. Not sayin' yer' cryptic corrupt bullshet'."
[19:26] Dreamwalker's voice (to Yiras Tobias): I have advised you to leave.
[19:26] Yiras Tobias says, "Uhuh'."
[19:26] Yiras Tobias says, "Aye', kid, leggoh'."
[19:27] Theodnrion Brienard exclaims, "Y-Youre just gonna let this guy go?!"
[19:29] Dreamwalker asks, "..?"
[19:29] Theodnrion Brienard asks, "Y-You aren't.. gonna stop him?"
[19:29] Dreamwalker peers over to Theodnrion, tilting his head.
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[19:30] Yiras Tobias asks, "Ehhh'?"
[19:30] Yiras Tobias says, "Es' his land er' some shet'. Ain't bored 'nough ta' doh' et'."
[19:30] Yiras Tobias says, "Les' goh'."
[19:30] Theodnrion Brienard says, "...I"
[19:31] Theodnrion Brienard asks, "...Guess?"