Ink: “his birth was a symbol to his clan, his childhood was hard and good. He suffered greatly at the hands of mercenaries and eventually became one himself in a righteous quest for revenge. His gods accepted him then as they do now. Though thrust from his world to yours he now dines in Valhalla all the same. If he were here, he would tell you to drink and be merry. Make it so as we commit his body to the fire.” *materializes slowly in his trademark smoke. His normal vest and jeans swapped for an ancient set of white linens and pendent* “you have my attention for this day, do not waste it.”
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Val: *twitch* … Are you seeing what I'm seeing?
Snow: *smiles a bit* Heh, too predictable, black dog.
Val: Wait, you knew he would show up?
Snow: Where else would he be? Given the assumption he was still alive somewhere, this was bound to happen. Fenkrik was his child of thought. I'm curious what all Ink has to say. If he has to say anything, that is.
Val: Should we go to him?
Snow: If you want. I definetely don't crave to be near to him right now though.
Val: Come on, lets get over to him. *she grabs his hand and he willingly follows her* Hey, Ink… Thank you for what you did for us. And we're sorry about Fenkrik.
SB:*smiles at Ink's arrival and turns* Well I didn't really know him, but despite that he stil selflessy acted as if a member of Zot, giving his life willingly to stop major bloodshed knowing the outcome. I realy do hope he got a good seat next to Odin cause he deserved it. Now unless anyone else has something to say about this noble man, we'll now be sending him off as tradition states.
*attention is then turned to the pyre waiting with the body and it possesed on him during his lifetime*
do it. *the pyre is lit and slowly burns growing ever so hoter overtime as it goes, taking the body and all its possesions along with it. Many members look in awe some despair for a grand loss, others proud for fighting along side him for what little time they knew him.* (now if only I knew if he wanted to the ashes buried or casted in the winds near the sea…)*turns to Ink* thanks for coming down to the ceremony. It's good to see you again. I'm also glad to see that your alright and doing well for yourself.
Ink: “alright and doing well for myself is relative. The gods have been reluctant to accept me and more than a few assault me any chance they get. It’s been tough convincing them that I have no intention to move against them and never had, but I guess they’re old and set in their ways. I’ve already read it, but how have you been doing in my absence. Find something to occupy your time?”
SB: Actually yes, I've been orgenizing a tournament for Zot staff and those who are among my connections that are intrested. Speaking of,*hands an invite to DN* One of my sponcers request for you to enter representing them. details are enclosed in the letter of when and what will all go down at that point. *turns his attention back to Ink* I would be more than happy to have you join us for the event and possibly even compete in it if possible.
Ink: “normally I’d be more than willing to compete in a sparring competition such as this, but I find myself in the odd position of just being too different a caliber for it. thanks to your staff, I now can and do wield all the skills and abilities of my characters at once. Many of those characters are gods and other all-powerful entities. For example, I am as Ald is; omnipresent. I exist everywhere at once and the form you are speaking with is merely and avatar. I can perfectly command the elements, people, and myself. I can see events that have happened and are yet to be. I am a master in all known weapons, I am tireless and if I will it invulnerable. If I can think of it, I can do and be it.” *his words ring with a tint of bitterness rather than bragging.* “I’ll be watching, always watching but my avatar will not be there. Thanks for the invite, but no thanks.”
SB:(not a bad deal but Its not for me…hmm I wonder) anything you say?
Ink: anything.
SB: I know this might be a strech for even asking this, but could you even destroy the beast that is attached to Claire and give her free regin over where she can go living her life to the fullest?
*elsewhere*
Jasmine:welcome home master*looks at his expression* is everything alright?
SB: you don't understand DN its from a fellow who seems quite fond of you. His name is"Genya Arikado" and he insists. and is willing in return to pay a handsome ammount and keep the church of your back for a few monthes in return.
*elsewhere*
Jasmine :Master, Dinner's in a few* puts on fancy music*
Mia: *idea and extends her hand* care to dance sir?
Jasmine: well master as you have noticed I have used my nano-machines on other objects and have adjusted things such as clothing and furnature. However I'm curious to see how they affect a living being.
Pico:…that's a big step don't you think?
Jasmine: I am aware.*sits* It is asking a bit much of both of you, and I don't know what will happen but there's a part that wishes to know what I can all do.
Mia:Well, for now one step at a time. Let's finish what we started for now.
Jasmine: agreed. Master, are you ready for your one hour session?
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