Seeking Help

[YungGun]

~Yung Gun walked into front of Tiber~

"Dont worry. I learned that whenever Raistlin gets into his studies, it usualy ends bad when i interrupt him"

~Yung Gun began to swing his finger around in circle and fire spiral started to fall to the floor. A big spark then came from his finger and the fire dissappeared~

"Dammit! I still cant do it right!"

~Yung Gun tapped a wall as he walked~

"So, what makes you want to be a Demon Guardian?"

[Tiber]

Tiber smiled at his companion as they proceeded down the spiraling stairs of the tower,
"I suppose I want to join for many reasons, but the most important being that I want to kill Izlude for good. Demon Guardians offers me a good place to become strong enough."
The Chronos Mage stayed silent for a few more moments as Yunggun tapped away on the wall they followed.
"I did not speak of it to anyone but Raistlin when we met at the Shadow Alliance, but Izlude killed my father Darius, and made him his undead minion. When my father broke away, Izlude sought him out, to kill his former General for good. I intervened and sent my father to the future with a delay spell, so now I hold the key to Izlude's revenge, which he holds nearer to his heart than any other ambition. He knows where my father will come back, but not when, so he cannot kill me...yet."
The two continued to walk down, followed only by their footsteps.
"I come here seeking instruction from Raistlin, and possibly help from clan members such as yourself. If I make myself worthy of your trust, then I hope the Demon Guardians would help me in my quest, for I am not sure if I can do this alone...That is my purpose for coming here."

[Chaos Creator]

-=As the duo made their way through the corridors, they passed Shadow, though neither of them knew it at the time. He was moving about as he did most of the time... what he called being "dim". When he wished, the amulet around his neck allowed him to blend into the darkened recesses of the hallways. Even if someone passed close by, their eyes would remain averted and they would seem to steer a bit clear of him, as if there was a cold draft where he stood. Once the pair had passed, he turned and followed them, curious about the look of the newcomer. He had to smirk in spite of himself when he heard a "Shadow Alliance" mentioned, and cocked his head to the side a bit at the name Izlude. This was a name that he knew from somewhere, though he could not place where he had heard it before. His interest having been piqued, he turned down a side passage and quickly made his way down a couple of twisting corridors, planting himself in one that he knew they would find him in. Propping himself against the wall, he undimmed himself and waited for them to come upon him. Their voices and footfalls proceeded them greatly, and Shadow was able to gauge just how far they were by the echoes. The moment before they rounded his corner, he stepped out, almost bumping into YungGun as he did.=-

Pardon me, friends.

-=He nodded a bit to YungGun, and glanced to the other.=-

Greetings. I don't believe we've had the pleasure. I'm Shadow of the Nitewing Clan.

[GuildM]

~Guts' horse made it's way to the castle gate where the guards tended to him. He awoke in the medical bay being wrapped up in bandages.~

"What's going on. Where am I?"

+Hush now, Sir. We are mending your wounds. They are deep.+ Said the physician.

"Away with you and these bandages."

~He pushed the medic away and began pulling the bandages off.~

+Sir, please. You've been stitched up, but they'll tear open if not properly covered.+

"Pffsss. All you medics worry too much."

~He stumbled to the door. Looking around with anxiety and snapped his head towards the medic.~

"What has become of my sword? It isn't here!"

+The guards took it to the stables with your horse. No weapons allowed in th....+

"Damn!"

~He ran out before the medic could finish talking. As he headed for the stables he passed a corridor where he saw YG and he heard the voice of the mage he helped Raist save on the road, but all he saw was a moving bundle of blue robes. The guy he saw was in shirt and pants, not robes. Oh well. None of his concern. He continued out back where the stables were. When he entered he found his horse. He clamored through the saddle bag and pulled out a small satchel. He looked around and spotted another horse. It was Raistlin's. He went over to it and placed the satchel in the saddle bag.~

"Next time I'll just let you forget about it. I don't think covering your ass is worth this."

~He saw his sword leaning against the back where the smith left his gear for the shoes. He wandered over to it, stroked it lovingly, then fell back against it to slide to the ground and fall into slumber.~

[Krasor]

~Krasor walked down the hallway whistling and juggling vials of an orange liquid he had just picked up from the stables. He stoped as he neared Yunggun and the others.~

"Ah Yunggun, just who I needed to see, I'll have those potions you asked for done as soon as I get these back to my room. I added a little "bonus" to them too."

~He than turned towards Tiber to adress him~

"And welcome to the Demon Guardians Tiber, I do hope that this form does not throw you off as I am sure I appeared different during our last meeting."

[Morge]

< Coming down the hall on his usual patrol was Morge. He heard the commotion and headed for the source. >
"See here. What is the racket? Who is this stranger with you, YungGun? How did he get past the guards without my hearing of him? I'll have them all flogged for this!"

[Tiber]

Tiber was startled to say the least at all the attention he had garnered. He was not used to such a gathering, having spent most of his life in the lonely dark halls of the Chronos temple.
Lifting his had in a gesture to all, he smiled, "Ah, it is nice to meet you Shadow, and Krasor it is truly a pleasure to see you again, even if in a different shape."
The mage looked through the gathering towards the man that currently scolded Yunggun.
"I apologize for not properly registering with the guards upon my arrival, but Raistlin teleported me here. I was just on my way to see about becoming a member of Demon Guardians."

[YungGun]

~Yung Gun looked at Krasor~

"I just hope that this time it has no bad side effects"

~Just then Morge came down and started getting mad at Yung Gun. Yung Gun bit his tounge so he wouldnt say anything to get him in trouble. He was some what realived when Tiber started talking. After Tiber finished Yung patted Tiber on the back~

"This is a good friend of mine. He saved my life once too many and i owe him more than i have to offer. His name is Tiber and i vouch for him. I feel that he would be a great member of this clan and i know hes willing to learn with the right trainer."

~Yung Gun then stood in front of Tiber and looked Morge right in the eyes~

"And dont ever come to me and start accusing me of things without knowing all the information. You may think your so high and mighty, but you mean nothing to me."

[Morge]

"Oh, Raist sent for you huh. Fine. I'll escort you to the audience chambers, Tiber. As for you, YungGun, go wonder off and play with fire."

< He waved to Tiber and began walking down the hall to the audience chambers. >

[Krasor]

(Yunggun, I didn't make the potion yet, I said I was going to so you coldn't have pt it in your pocket)

"Well I'll be off to my lab, I'll call you when you're needed Yunggun"

~With that parting comment he started off down the hall whistling a tune.~

[Chaos Creator]

-=Shadow leaned against the wall and watched this exchange with little interest. Dissension within the ranks of a group always led down dark paths. He hoped this wasn't what the Demon Guardians had been reduced to in his time away. As YG and Krasor departed and Morge led Tiber toward their destination, Shadow found himself alone with his thoughts again. A new member of Demon Guardians. An old member's return. Things certainly did always come full circle. But this new circle puzzled him. Why did the name Tiber mentioned, this Izlude, bother him so? Something just wasn't right.=-

[YungGun]

((Sorry Krasor. I changed it))

~Yung Gun clenched his fist as Morge spoke. It took all his strength to not say anything~

*Play with fire! I'll show him.* He said to himself

~He watched as he walked away with Tiber. He then turned to walk back the way he came. As he walked he looked over at Shadow. Yung Gun's left eye began to glow red~

[Tiber]

The young mage struggled to keep up with the man as they whipped through the halls. The stranger seemed to be of importance, but Tiber could not be sure.
Tapping his golden staff repeatedly on the ground in an attempt to propel himself forward, the mage eventually caught his escort.
"Excuse me sir," Tiber had to stop and gasp for air, "Who exactly might you be? And who are we going to meet?"

[Chaos Creator]

-=From the corner of his eye, he noticed a glowing look cast his direction from the departing YG. One eyebrow cocked upward as he wondered what the look meant=-

Problems?

[YungGun]

~Yung Gun started to walk toward Shadow. He then stopped and laughed to himself. He turned away and started to walk right back the way he was going.~

As he walked away he said, "Dont worry bout it"