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Post by Calmay on May 1, 2010 23:43:26 GMT -5
Balenth looked around and was surprised that there were many half breeds in this city. Then this was a good place to start looking for some assistance to find a half breed. He sighed not knowing what else to talk about. Not knowing what to say he turned around and grabbed Roxiri's hand. "Don't fall behind and stop looking like that. What every you are worrying about could not possibly be worse then what I have been thinking about all this time." He was trying to cheer her up even if he did not know how.
He was hoping that they would make it to the guild soon. He was running out of things to say. Even though he wanted to learn more about the city. He did not know what to ask about. He guessed the best way to find out about this place was to walk around and visit the places. He would have done it, but he was very busy right now.
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Post by {{Roxï-kun-+ on May 2, 2010 0:02:53 GMT -5
Reno watched as Balenth attempted to cheer Roxiri up. It was kind of sweet. The halfblood could only guess what was worrying the younger girl but chose not to say it aloud. Roxiri had told her she didn't want anyone to know. So the singer swollowed the words whole, letting them speak to each other. It would be best for Roxiri.
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Roxiri jumped slightly when Balenth took her hand. The shapeshifter blinked for a moment, a sad expression on her face, before giving the dragon a small smile. That's right. It was stupid to feel sorry about her past. "Sorry! Just a little something bothering me." Roxiri said, taking a hold of Balenth's hand and pulling him along to Reno's side. Roxiri smiled even more as she realized they were at the building. "We're here!"
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Post by Calmay on May 2, 2010 0:21:03 GMT -5
Balenth was happy that Roxiri was smiling again. They only need one sad person in the group and that was him. He needed Roxiri to be happy or he would start to enter that circle again. He looked at the building as they stood in front of them. This was the building that they were going to see. He examined it. It did not look that very special and yet there an assassin's guild and an old powerful one if he understood. He looked at both of them wondered whether or not he should enter.
He took a deep breath and placed his hand on door knob. He turned it slowly and opened the door. He entered the building without looking in. He had no idea what to expect but there was no need on just waiting getting worried.
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Post by {{Roxï-kun-+ on May 2, 2010 0:45:39 GMT -5
Reno smiled as well at the other two people next to her. Balenth was helping the shapeshifter more then he knew. She looked at the building and smiled even more. This guild building was much different then others. As Balenth stepped through, she followed while humming a fast song. Things were much lighter in the building then in other assassination guilds, which usually surprised people.
As she entered, Roxiri behind her, a sword impaled the wall a few inches from her head. Reno simply smiled. This was the chaotic headquarters of the Sakura Blossoms. Weapons flying yet people not getting hurt, trainees runing around, and wetboys like Sora getting missions. Some people were pointing at a glass case and yelling at each other. It was clear that the strange armor inside the case was harmed. That couldn't be good.
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Post by Calmay on May 2, 2010 1:02:11 GMT -5
Balenth was surprised when he entered the building. He had not expected such an atmosphere at an assassin's guild. He looked at the assassins not saying anything. At least until he saw the armor in the case. That was the armor that he had made himself. He had found the guild that he had helped. He laughed thinking how fate played its tricks. He turned to Roxiri. "I know this guild, but not by its current name. I know it by its old name. I never thought I would meet this guild again. I wonder how they are going." He had always wanted to learned what happened after they had left him and now that he had found them he could get his answer.
However, he first wanted to see the armor he had made for the guild. When he saw it and the condition it was in the smile on his face disappeared. "Who did it?" he said quietly at first. Someone had harmed the armor that he had made from his scales. He had given it to them to be treasured not harmed. "Who harmed the armor I made from this guild?" he bellowed out clearly showing his anger. He was going to make that person understand what he had done before he fixed the armor. Because that was within his power to do.
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Post by {{Roxï-kun-+ on May 2, 2010 1:17:01 GMT -5
Roxiri watched as Balenth grew angry. The noise died down and everyone was staring at the trio. Even the arguing men stopped yelling. That's when she noticed a scared and teary eyed girl in the center of them. The girl had long purple hair that was pulled into a ponytail and her amber eyes had small tears in them. The armor wasn't very harmed, only having a long scratch on it. The girl looked like she was ready to cry as she stared at Balenth, frightened.
Roxiri could tell she wasn't a wetboy or assassin. She seemed too delicate and scared. The girl, who looked around Roxiri's age, was biting her lip. A dagger at her side had a big hole in the bottom of the sheath. It had been an accident. Roxiri pulled on Balenth's sleeve, wanting the dragon to calm himself.
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Post by Calmay on May 2, 2010 1:34:21 GMT -5
Balenth was angry at the people. He had left something precious with the guild. When he had made it there were not many black dragons to get scales from. However when Roxiri pulled his sleeve he realized that he was over reacting and that it was not that big of a thing. After all he was able to fix it. He took a deep breath and noticed that everyone was looking at them. He then noticed the girl that was crying. He walked up to her and bent down. "I'm sorry for yelling. If it was accident I will forgive you. However you need to new sheath for that dagger." He pulled out a couple gold coins and handed it to the girl. "get yourself a proper sheath." He then got up and waled towards Roxi.
"Thank you Roxiri for calming me down. I over reacted." He knew that he had over reacted. He then walked over the the armor and examined it He was not effected by the looks of those around him. He sighed when he saw that a new scale would be the best choice. He could of repaired it but that would have weakened the scale. He then turned around and looked at the men standing there. "I'm going to need that suit and a room to fix it. Unless you want to try and fix it yourselves and ruin the enchantments on the thing." He was not going to let them though it. He was going to fix it and the return it to the master of the guild.
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Post by {{Roxï-kun-+ on May 2, 2010 10:24:08 GMT -5
Reno was surprised when Balenth calmed down so easily. The dragon had seemed ready to hurt someone but now he was perfectly calm. The halfblood smiled a small smile as she watched Balenth walk over to the girl and speak to her. The girl smiled up at him and her purple dog aers and tail were in sight, having been either flatten or behind the girl. She wiped away the tears slowly, before her tail began to wag slightly."Thanks." the girl said quietly.
The men, who were still glaring at the dog girl, looked back to Balenth when he spoke. They could tell who he was, two or three having been there when they had first met the dragon. "Of course. It would be a honor to have the dragon himself repair it. You can use the door down that hallway, the one at the end." a woman said, stepping forward and through the men. The men shrank back instantly. For this woman was the Master of the guild. She snapped her fingers and the glass disappeared.
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Roxiri breathed a sigh of relief as Balenth calmed down. If he hadn't, the shapeshifter didn't even want to know what would have happened. Nothing pleasant. As the events happened, Roxiri looked through the people. Where was she? When Roxiri heard the Guild Master's voice, she was tempted to give her a hug like she had Reno. Maybe later though.
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Post by Calmay on May 3, 2010 20:01:11 GMT -5
Balenth took the armor from the case and held it in his hands. He looked around trying to find a person that could help him. He could have asked Roxiri, but her consistent changing of some body part might distract him and he would do something wrong. He also did not want her concerned about him when doing the job. He knew he was going to have to rip some scales out and that would mean bleeding. He looked Master and smiled at her. "Thank you. I also require someone who is skilled in medicine, just in case." He did not want to bleed over the armor. He held it tightly and made his way to the room. He was sure that the master would send the person that fit his need.
Just as he was about to enter when he turned around and looked at Roxiri and Reno. "Do not enter the room. I do not want to mess up the enchantments." He then opened the door and entered the room. He spread the armor on the table and sighed. He placed his hands on the armor and a what looked a continuous stream appeared in the air. At some points there was some damage and one of the streams were cut off completely. It was not as bad as he thought it would be. He would fix the enchantment before he started on the actual repair damage. Plus without the assistance he was not going to start it.
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Post by {{Roxï-kun-+ on May 3, 2010 20:12:36 GMT -5
Reno and Roxiri watched as Balenth went into the room that had been pointed out. Maybe they would just fix it, get the information, and be able to leave. But Reno could tell by the mens' stares that it wouldn't be that simple. They still seemed pissed about something, wether it was because the dragon's presence or that the dog girl had gotten out of trouble without a severe punishment.
The Guild Master looked at the dog girl with a small smile and moved her head towards the room which Balenth had gone into. "You are learning to be a Healer when you get older. Might as well have our guest of honor treated by the most natural healer. Your very promising after all." the Master said, smiling as the dog girl nodded and quickly walked over to the door.
The dog girl opened the door silently and stepped through, careful not to disturb the dragon as he worked. He probably hadn't even noticed her come in. Her fingers played with her tail nervously, wondering if she really could do anything if the dragon became hurt or wounded.
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Post by Calmay on May 3, 2010 21:37:18 GMT -5
Balenth continued to work not noticing the dog girl enter. He did not want to lose his concentration. He put his hand into one of the currents and pulled it out. He ran his hands through it evening out the odd parts of the current. Though it looked simple, but the skill he required to fix the spell he had built in the items was greater than the skill required to cast the spell. Not that Balenth was going to tell anyone how hard the work was. He continued the process with the other choppy lines. He was finished with those in a matter minutes and the current was running correctly. He turned his attention to the broken current. He then finally turned to see if someone had joined them.
He smiled at her and then grabbed the two ends of the current. When he did so he felt the current of the spell go through him. He closed his eyes and put the two pieces together. When the two were connected he released it and the currents disappeared. His breath was heavy as he finished the magical repair job now on to the actual repair. He turned his attention the the girl fully now. He walked towards her and knelt down. "So you are trying to become a healer. I need something to put in my mouth so I do not accidentally bite my lip when I do what was next." He then took of his jacket showing the skin on his arm. He was going to get the scales from there. But he needed to stop himself from yelling out in pain when he did that. Even though he was going to shed some of his sales since he had grown larger again he could not wait that long.
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Post by {{Roxï-kun-+ on May 3, 2010 21:50:35 GMT -5
The dog girl nodded as Balenth spoke, producing a roll of bandages and wrapping her thumb with it thickly. She bit her lip lightly as she did so, wondering how much it would hurt the dragon to rip some of his scales off. The dog girl could only compare it to ripping off her fur. But at least her fur wasn't a part of her skin as much as a scale was. The girl then put her wrapped thumb in front of Balenth's face.
"Just bite down as hard as you need." she said quietly, wondering how much damage she had caused to the armor. The dog girl mumbled a 'sorry'. She felt so guilty. It was all her fault that this dragon had to pull out some of his scales. Stupid sheath.
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Post by Calmay on May 3, 2010 22:12:57 GMT -5
Balenth smiled at the girl not wanting her to feel bad. She was just a kid, yet she looked like she felt so bad for doing that. "It's not you fault. The scales were needed to be replaced if they got scratched so easily. In fact if you hand not scratched it they would have never known the real condition." He lightly pressed his teeth on her wrapped up thumb and looked at his arm. He changed his skin to scales transforming them as much as he could. When they were as large as possible he grabbed one and pulled with all of his strength. He bit down on the thumb hard as he felt a large amount of pain. He did so for two more scales and then sat back on the ground. The scales he had pulled out returned to their regular size.
He sat there on the floor holding his arm as he started to bleed from his arm. The place that he had pulled the scales from was bleeding and it looked like it was not going to stop soon. He sat not wanting to move since it hurt so much right now. This was why he needed another person in the room. He looked at the girl waiting for her to start to treat his arm. He could not start to repair the armor until his arm was tended to. He had not expected it to hurt so much.
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Post by {{Roxï-kun-+ on May 3, 2010 22:24:20 GMT -5
The dog girl carefully took a cloth and spit into it, tubbing it over the cloth before she began to dab his wounds. Her spit had chemicals that cleaned and disinfected wounds, clotting them faster as well. The places in which scales were missing quickly healed, leaving only the pain for Balenth to deal with. She smiled at the dragon shyly, nodding her head in thanks to him. Without him she would have been punished,
She looked over his arm again, making sure she had gotten everywhere. The dog girl smiled again as she saw she had actually healed the dragon. Maybe Master was right and she was a good Healer! Or maybe it was just luck. Either way, the dog girl was happy she had been able to help.
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Post by Calmay on May 4, 2010 16:04:17 GMT -5
Balenth watched as she tended to his self-inflicted wound. He hissed in pain as she touched the wounds, but he took the pain knowing that it would get better once she was done taking care of his wound. He was surprised how fast the bleeding had stopped. He looked at it and touched the wound. The cuts were gone, but the pain was still there. After all the scales that were normally there were gone. He smiled at her and moved his arm. It worked and that was the most important thing. He got up and picked up his scales. He removed the extra skin that was still attached to hit and the walked towards the armor.
He placed the scales on the counter and then pulled the three scales with the cut closer to him. He took one of the scales and placed it below the lowest injured the spell. He had created the item with magic so it had to be fixed with more magic. He pulled out the old scale and slid in the new one. The new scale attached it self to the other scales and held in place. He repeated the process for the other two scales. When he was done he picked the top up and smiled at his work. It looked much better then it did before. He then turned to the girl. "Keep the three ruined scales to remember not to make the same mistake ever again."
He then picked up the rest of the out fit and made his way out of the room. He walked towards the case and placed the armor back. He smiled again at his work and wondered how much longer the other scales would last. He did not want to rip out his scales again. He took a mental note to keep any discarded scales from now on.
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