paladist

As you walk by, walk outside, walk inside your home; you notice that that is a note attached to your doorway. Being a curious mali'aheral you check the note. It is sealed by green wax with a picture in the center. It is written in a smooth green ink.

Dear blessed Mali'aheral,

I Tilruir'linan Drecar Razier, call upon all other Tilruir and the Maheral for a formal meeting. If you are not a Tilruir but a citizen as always you are welcome to listen in on the meeting. The meeting will include the impurity referendum, missing/deceased Tilruir, the housing situation and filling of their duties and what ever else has been awaiting the judgement of us. If you know of something that should be brought up please send a bird to one of the Tilruir. (Forum message us). This is an important meeting and must be dealt with post haste. If you have any question please send a bird to myself.

((It's also up to you guys if we skype RP this, MC RP or forum RP.))

Edit: The meeting will be held at: 7:00 A.M MST. 9:00 A.M EST. 3:00 P.M UTC. 4:00 P.M GMT. On Saturday!

*Drecar smiles at him.*

Oh... I plan on it!

*Drecar laughs slightly.(like a Dr.hibert from the simpsons laugh)*

*Drecar smiles at him as he laughs through his teeth.*

You think that now, however we both know that is not true!

*Drecar smiles at him.*

Well if I can't sleep neither will you

*Drecar leaves and fills the bucket with water once more, he returns moments later.*

The second you try to fall asleep your going to get soaked

*Drecar giggles.*

See I cannot hurt you physically but psychologically, you will break down very soon.

*Drecar completely ignores the song.*

Now, that you've awoken me. I am upset and I deal with it rather differently.

*Drecar walks over to Morpheus with the bucket in his hands. He gives Morpheus another smile as he chuckles the water upon Morpheus with a slight giggle.*

*Drecar gets up slowly smiling. As he stands up he stretches his chest and shoulders. Looks over and smiles at Morpheus as he wipes the sleep from his eyes.*

Be back in a moment I must wash my face.

*Drecar walks out of the room, grab a bucket and fills it with water. Walks back in with the bucket and takes a seat with the bucket. He cups his hands and fills them with small amount of water each time as he dampens his face. After he is finished he wipes his face down with the hanker chief he always carries around.*

Well for now I am tired. So good night.

*Drecar moves his chair to the corner where he cannot be seen by Morpheus and Drecar closes his eyes as he falls asleep.*

*Drecar goes back to his normal face, with a slight laugh.*

I am not falling for your silly mind tricks Morpheus. I am no fool. You will be tried it will not be my decision. But personally my choice is for you to sit within this cell and rot.

*Drecar smiles as he sits back down, content that he saw past the ploy.*

*Drecar blinks*

W-What? H-How?

*Drecar is awestruck and steps closer to Morpheus.*

W-What did you say?

*stares at him with (who would've guessed) the same disturbed look*

A-Are you alright Morpheus?

*Drecar says with a soft concerned voice, still speaking mostly from the throat.*

Erm... Yes you would, you just did.

*Drecar sounds like hes speaking with his throat more than his vocal cords. He keeps the disturbed stare locked onto him.*

*Drecar feigns a hysterical laugh that is rather obnoxious. It lasts only 2 seconds. It shows he is disturbed.*

Hm... Why don't we start with the random change of mind. Where you begged me to kill you?

*Drecar says as his eyes remain locked upon Morpheus.*

*Drecar jumps as the second personality speaks. Sits on the edge of his seat, ready to pounce up. His eyes locked upon Morpheus and his eyebrows furrows down towards the bridge of his nose.*

Erm... What was that?

*Drecar says with a distrubed tone.*

Not just my physical strength, you may have psycological strength however you lack something. That something is courage and the ability to do anything. You lack emotional strength.

*Drecar laughs*

You shall not be able to anything from within the compounds of your cell. Fairly pathetic if I do say so myself.

*Drecar chuckles at him*

Morpheus, you are too weak to do anything to the people I love and care for. You will never escape and I will make sure of it.

Romantic fool I am? How am I a romantic fool? Seth already knew about Aelia.

*Drecar smirks at him.*

*Drecar looks at him.*

Why must your try and force a split between Seth and my friendship? We both know your a criminal you assaulted us both. Plus neither of us have feelings for Aelia, I never really did.

*Drecar chuckles at morpheus.*

What do you think happened between myself and Aelia? We spoke but a few times. There is nothing between us.

((It has influenced Drecar he becomes more aggressive around you,.))

*Drecar shrugs.*

To make sure he does nothing and tries nothing. Plus I enjoy listening to his oh so poor persuading voice, it is humorous.

Drecar looks over at Morpheus annoyed as he just realised the game Morpheus is trying to play.

Yes, that is when Aelia and myself met. It was not long ago, quite a while after I returned to Haelun'or. She and I are simply acquaintances.

So I can monitor him better. As you know I keep my friends close and my enemies closer. Either way I will be here to monitor him, feed him or not.

*Drecar looks up to Seth now with his normal uncaring face.*

Oh, I have no plans of killing him since he is locked up. However I would enjoy spending more time with him, how about I take over the duty of feeding him and helping him completly.

*Drecar says in a happy suggestive tone.*

I give my word I shall not touch him in anyway other than to help him.

*Drecar begins getting angered with Seth but manages to contain it. He follows him and once he gets down to see Morpheus he grows a wicked devilish smile.*

I see, when were you planning on telling me?

*Drecar raises and eyebrow but stares at Morpheus with his grin.*

Seth, I use my hands as weapons.

*Drecar says as he raises an eyebrow.*

And why would you need to guard my weapons whats going on?