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[IamanElfCollaborator]

He nods.
"That brace I wear, is the mark I bear for taking the Night's Shard.

It was a very, very feared blade, in it's day, capable of hiding its wielder, hiding them even in plain sight, lass. It wasn't without a price, though.

If I ever drew this knife, I would have to draw blood with it. It hungers for blood; you see, it wasn't a weapon I willingly took up.

I was....attacked, by some assassin, wishing to kill me. As can be told, I overpowered him and wrenched it away; he took mine, and I had to finish him or he would have killed me, see. However....I slowly realised the consequences, slowly. It lusts for blood, pleads for it, and it does not stop.

I only ever draw the knife if I must, and only to protect someone, lass. This damned knife here, was part of the reason I reformed."

[SOLDIER First]

Lucario is just gently patting people for no reason whatsoever.

[Empiricist]

"Interesting, not even Blastel, nor A40 require such a high price..."

[Vgray]

The Gnomes mutter their hellos.

Nelkathar grins a rocky grin.
 
"You have nothing to fear from me small ones."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Daeron is looking down.
"Such irony. A Kobold, freest and fleetest of foot, bound by his own weapons."

[SOLDIER First]

*pat pat pat*

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Daeron looks at him.
"And would ya get off me, ya damned idiot? You're making look pitiable here!"

[SOLDIER First]

<Just testing for weaknesses.
Sorry.>
He stops.

[Empiricist]

"The world has a penchant for irony. Our task was to eliminate the avatar of the Other thus ridding the world of both magic and corruption. All that research, just to burn it all back down."
"Right sorry, dragons in my world are just mindless weapons platforms, I'm not used to seeing a somewhat organic, let alone sentient one."

[Vgray]

"We're used to Dragon where we're from. Their not usually as big as you."

Nelkathar snorts.

"The god Feros may have given me life, but my body is made of stone."

[Empiricist]

Silica inscribes yet another magic circle. After a short break, she inscribes two runes onto it.

Spoiler: Magic Circle (click to show/hide)

[Vgray]

Nelkathar makes a rumbling sound.

"At least the children of Az-Sho kept things interesting..."

[Empiricist]

"I suppose so, there is little to do at this point in time..."

[Vgray]

"I miss my creator. Even if I never actually knew him. I prayed to him once, but he had his own problems. Gods always have their own problems."

[Empiricist]

"That structural mage guy does give me an idea though... we're all displaced, frustrated, bored and don't know too much about each other or about one others worlds and abilities, so... Why don't we go run some sort of tournament or vaudeville, give out free drinks and let people spectate, lighten up the mood a bit and get to know each other more?"