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[thanh]

The monk looked in the direction the dog was barking. He got up, took several sips of his wine and moved towards it. He drew his Qi sword and turned to the cleric- "Elf? Elves are for real?"

[dandanscan]

khaz shruged slightly "Why not elves exsist i exsist i mean look at me." He drew his cerimonial gold plated axe with a silver spike at the top and drew from his back his shield. "the dog is to close and i feel death but dont smell it. not sure what that means though."

[Kotori]

kotori noticed the shufflings and then the images hit her like a sack of bricks but she struggled to her feet detemind not to let the fear or horror of what she saw over throw her

[thanh]

The monk held is prayer beads over his chest as he slowly walked forward, his qi sword, by his side. His arrow was sharp, as was his Gongfu. Armed or unarmed, drunk or sober. "screw this," he thought to himself, as he brought his hands down to one of his wine bottles. He took one, drank some and chucked the rest in the flame- When the bottle crashed down on the ground, it smashed, sending firey alcohol every where inside the burning house.

[Ragnus]

Vor'lekar was pleased by the confusion sown. The creature with the canine form was certainly not a dog. He could feel the scent of fear from it before the ugly taste of calm overcame it. Dog would simply have been confused. Suddenly, Vor'lekar heard the crash of glass against the floor. Peering over from his hiding place, he noticed that the monk had thrown a fiery liquid into the house. Though natural fire did him little harm, he had no wish to be crushed under the collapsing house. Ceasing his mental assault, he began to scuttle away as stealthily as possible.

[aquella]

The images stopped and Airkhasiel barked loudy she could faintly hear the elf scuttle away, she growling angrily she carried on barking, running to the other side of the house, finding exits where the elf could possibly escape. Airkhasiel carried on barking to signify to her comrades where she had gone.

[thanh]

The monk quickly persued the dog, hoping it's found that which had been bothering it. The monk still had his Qi sword drawn, his staff, he had long carried this journey was stolen. He hated the fact he has to use the bladed weapon but he has to since it's the only inanimate weapon he was on him. The animate weapon he has on him is his own body, filled with knowledge from the monastery that took him in.

[Ragnus]

Vor'lekar had no trouble escaping the house. Who could really stop him from leaving when he could climb walls, jump from the top story, and never make a sound doing so. Though he was certain he would be pursued, maybe even seen, the general consensus would likely be that he had eaten the "elf". A not too untrue statement either. I sincerely hope I am followed. I think it is about time I reveal myself, and see if they will agree to aid me. I do hope they did not take my attempts to fry their minds too personally. I had to get their attention somehow. Hehehehehehehe...

[dandanscan]

Khaz watches from a distance and watches the roofs and gates he sees the creature escape and smirks. he closes his eyes and begins to pray softly and low in volume

[thanh]

The monk stopped in surprise to the creature that which he layed eyes on. He drank some more wine before moving forward. The amount of wine he drank made him slightly more intoxicated. His lack of balance made him wave around ever so slightly. Although he looked off balance, it was on purpose.

[aquella]

Airkhasiel finally stopped barking watching the minatour behind her praying, she looked at the Minatour curiously as if to say "What are you doing?" Airkhasiel was curious to what he was doing. When it came to rare creatures she was very knowledgeable but this was strange. She had seen humans doing it before but was never in a form to ask, neither was she in the right form now. Airkhasiel then let out a long drawn out sigh, her head drooping in disapointment for the loss of all the people that had died in the fires and walking slowly back to where she had left Kotori was too see if she was alright.

[dandanscan]

and pariase be to aldis" khaz looked up into the sky then his eyes followed downward toward the creature and the monk. he slowly moved being as silent as a minotaur could be

[thanh]

The monk paused for a second and turned back at the cleric Minotaur. He decided to follow the dog back but kept cautious eye on that which was infront of him. He took one last sip before deciding to try and sober up but being the drunken master, this may be a difficult challenge. The monk wavered back and bother and then he sat down and thought too himself, 'hmm...this bit of grass is comfy...' A slightly intoxicated smile grew across his face as he layed down.

[Ragnus]

Vor'lekar had gone over and sat next to the monk. He didn't know if the monk had realized this or not, but he did enjoy thought of what he planned to do next. He felt a subtle power coming from the minotaur, some sort of holy prayer no doubt. Still, Vor'lekar had no intention of harming them, so it was unlikely that the minotaur would strike. Still, he kept himself aware of the minotaur's location, should he decide other wise. Reaching in to the mind of the monk, Vor'lekar projected a simple phrase. Greetings, monk. What news of survivors?

[thanh]

The monk looked at the creature with a grin. He said to the creature. "Cries for help are no more. Anyone trapped in any of the buildings could not survive this long, in the fire and the toxic fumes that poison a mortal's longs." Despite his drunkard state hew as still able to think straight. Yet he was more relaxed, making some of the words that flow out of his mouth seem like useless blabber. He then handed the creature one of the strange shaped wine bottles and said, "What's your name, stranger?"