Ashene: Sighs Very well. She shivers as he caresses her neck and grins.
Valerie: Realizes Tamrius must be very confused Tamrius, I asked why I shouldn't hve more than one form? Don't you have more than one form yourself?
Radiant: Snorts Exactly.
Lanika: Laughs
Ashene: Giggling And besides, can't they wait?
Ghar’Teus: Smiles when Ashene shivers, his fingers delicately caressing the side of her neck. He then laughs at her question. They can truly be impatient sometimes. We can stay until Father strikes the wall again. Purrs. Now, where were we? Kisses her.
Tamrius: Ah, I see… has no better reply.
Lucitius: Snickers. I see I will have to teach you and your siblings a few more languages, and help Synthia with her own knowledge. Smiles warmly at Synthia.
Mythrius: That would assist.
Tamrius: Nods in agreement with Mythrius.
Ashene: Laughs, and kisses him back, lightly caressing his cheek
Lanika: Snickering It appears Ashene and Ghar'Teus are a bit busy right now, Lucitius.
Valerie: Laughs Imo res ipsae sunt. Et linguam hanc docere potui. Potestatem habeo det vobis scientiam meam. Ut ac ipsum utamur.
Radiant: Nods That might come in handy in this particular scenario.
Valerie: Grins, and merges her other forms again. Optime.
Synthia: Glancing at the fiery wall when Lanika makes her comment, then turns back to Lucitius. He is definitely your son.
Lucitius: Laughs. After a long moment, he calms down enough to turn to Valerie. Aye, that would be helpful. Continues to snicker.
Phalakros: Flinches when Valerie merges, grimacing a bit.
Tamrius and Mythrius watch in mild confusion.
(If you want, I can send you the basics of Freyish in PMs. Or at least, what little I have so far.)
(Also, I love how nobody else is even in here anymore. They're just so confused, lmao!)
Valerie: Inhales, the exhales, sending a complete knowledge of Freyish and Latin to Tamrius, Myhtrius, Phalahros, Lucitius, Radiant and Lanika. Estne bonus?
Radiant: Staggers a little Yes.
Lanika: Sighs I still don't exactly understand fully Freyish. But I'm sure I'll understand eventually.
Valerie: Grins Bonum est.
(If you want to, go ahead. I’m casual whether you do or don’t)
(Yeah, lmao! And I also love how this went from death and chaos to a drāckonian wedding and tribe revival ceremony. Lmao!)
(And I’m honestly using Google Translate for the Latin, so yeah, lol)
(And, I also just realized that I forgot Elix-Shire in this whole mess. He’s just been standing off to the side, watching in complete silence, lmao!)
Lucitius: Nods in thanks.
Tamrius and Mythrius: A bit stunned by the new knowledge.
Phalakros: Flinches again, then whips around, pointing at the ground next to him. Tace! Freezes, then whimpers and curls up, rocking back and forth.
Synthia: Moves back to Phalakros and gently talks to him, trying to calm him down.
Phalakros: Speaks quietly. They are taunting me now. They love having new ways to do that.
Lucitius, Tamrius, Mythrius, and Elix-Shire look at Phalakros with concern.
(Lol, okay!)
(Yeah, it really did, didn't it?)
(Makes sense.)
(Lamo, so did I!)
Valerie: Looks at Phalakros, then walks over and places a hand on his forehead, altering everything that gives him these specters to be normal. Sana, vale.
Lanika: Stunned
Radiant: Looks at Valerie with surprise Quam?
(Yeah. Lmao!)
(Lmao!)
Phalakros: Freezes, then looks around cautiously. His eyes then start to brighten. They have gone. They have truly gone! How? Why did they le… Abruptly collapses into unconsciousness, dark grey ichor leaking from his most of his body.
Synthia: Stunned. Phalakros!
Lucitius: Teleports, reappearing in a kneel beside Phalakros. Hold, dear Phalakros. Hold. Waves his hand.
Blue fire engulfs Phalakros, but it doesn’t hurt him, instead clearing away the ichor. Before the last of the ichor faded, the blue flames flashed a complete black, then returned to blue. When the last of the ichor faded, Phalakros’ body seemed a bit pale but otherwise unharmed.
Lucitius: Stunned by the black flames, but calms when the cleansing fire finishes its work. There. Leans over Phalakros, holding a hand over his forehead. He sighs in relief. His body simply needs a moment to adjust.
Synthia: What was the black fire?
Lucitius: An alternate personality, the source of Phalakros’ phantoms. I had not realized one existed, or I would have tried to remove it sooner.
Elix-Shire: That explains why he could teleport, among other things.
Lucitius: Indeed.
(I'll have it soon, just have to explain wtf is up with the language.)
Valerie: Grinning Hic valebit.
Radiant: Laughing, she hugs Valerie Sanatoris titulo dignus es.
Lanika: Stunned, she walks over to Phalakros.
(You’re good. Besides, I’m honestly shocked that I’m still awake, lol)
Lucitius: Still kneeled next to Phalakros, watching him closely. He turned at Lanika’s approach. He was possessed by the same creature that destroyed our kin. I and an ally managed to cure him, yet we knew not exactly how deep the mutations had been.
Synthia: An alternate personality explains everything. The abilities he had never had, his sensitivity to sorcery, his reactions to you and especially Kyliin… and why he tried to kiss me before you and Kyliin had cured him.
Lucitius: Nods. Aye. All of it.
(Same, lmao!)
Lanika: Starting to feel something new to her. Rage. I will destroy that being if it ever comes near any of us again.
Valerie: Puts a hand on Lanika's shoulder Placidus.
Radiant: Nervous Formidulosus non placere possumus?
Lucitius: Looks at Lanika. They have been destroyed. They hunted me down after I called them, and, with help, I managed to destroy their monarch, which killed the rest. What Phalakros had was simply a lingering effect from the possession.
Synthia: It nearly killed you doing that.
Lucitius: Looks at Synthia. Yet, I am not dead.
Elix-Shire: Yet, you are scarred.
Lucitius: Sighs. True.
Lanika: Snorts Good. Looks at Synthia, then Lucitius It seems to me that when your wife tries to keep you from doing something, it is something that nearly kills you.
Valerie: Laughs
Radiant: Looks around, then sighs
Lucitius: Snickers. Now you see one of the many reasons why I say that she has saved mine life countless times. She has done such in many ways.
Synthia: And I will continue to do such.
Lucitius: Smiles at her. And that is why I love you.
Phalakros: Abruptly gasps awake, looking around with wide eyes. He then gasps in relief and flops back down on his back. They all died. Burned alive. Was that you, Lucitius?
Lucitius: Aye, with help.
Phalakros: Nods. I will finally be able to sleep peacefully.
Lucitius: Smiles.
Lanika: Chuckles Exactly. She turns to Phalakros Thank Lucitius and Valerie, mine child.
Valerie: Bows Nullam eget mi quam.
Radiant: Laughs My word, you all are so formal.
(I love the Latin. And damn, Ghar'Teus and Ashene? Surprising.)
(I HAVE MISSED SO MUCH AHHHHHHHH!)
(Yes, you have, lmao! Actually, all of us have.)
(Huge grin. Well hello again! Chaos has reigned for a while, lmao!)
(Yes, I see it very much has, Anastasia.)
(Lmao, hello all!)
(I suppose I should reply now, huh? Lol)
Phalakros: Smiles timidly, chuckling. I thank all of you.
Lucitius: Laughs, then turns to Radiant. Aye. ‘Tis the drāckonian way.
Synthia: Snickers. Believe me, the formality is best.
Elix-Shire: Indeed. The strangelings on the human realm are useless. Chuckles.
Lucitius: Laughs.
Everyone: Bows in unison
Lanika: Looks around and snorts Of course.
Valerie: Laughs, seeming very weary now.
Radiant: Notices the change in Val, but doesn't comment.
Lucitius: Glances at Valerie. Exhaustion from helping Phalakros? I can understand that.
Phalakros: Slowly sits up, looking around. A relieved smile crosses his face.
Synthia: Looks between Lucitius and Valerie, then smiles at Phalakros.
(That's cool, actually!)
Valerie: Paulo quam, sed etiam.
Radiant: Nods
Lanika: Knows what's up with Val. Noli solliciti esse… secretum tuum.
Valerie: Nods greatfuly Gratias tibi.