After the Meeting

Trin blew on the manicured nails.
"'Fraid the elf died. poisoned. Must've been suicide. It's a cold case Baen." He looked up, examining his features, suddenly turning his voice slightly posh. "Gosh, dear chap. Are you ok?" He asked. He read Baen's thoughts. "Baen, if we let him in you have to promise that under NO CIRCUMSTANCES will a fight break out. If it does I'll have to detain you. And you'll have the entire army on top of you. Oh, and I have elven blades." He said, a tiny bit of menace entering his voice so as to keep Baen in check. He wasn't up for fighting today and he didn't want anyone to get hurt.

"Lianna, shut up. Keep quiet so that Baen can concentrate." He noticed the tremble. "If you're scared why not refuse him entrance. I'm not gonna fight. I haven't been training recently. If I tried I'd probably have the shit kicked out of me." He gave Baen the once over, making sure he didn't look mad. He spoke low and quiet that it was a miracle that Baen could hear. "Baen, don't lose grip on reality, don't let your anger slip. When I did that it helped no one." He was genuinely frightened. "Remember that, it helps no one."

Trin snorted at his sister's lying. "Say it however you want. I felt fear creep into the sentence." At the mention of sleep he realized how tired he was. He put his head back against the throne and started snoring, heavily. He didn't fake this, he was actually asleep.

"i won't fight him...he has done nothing to anger me, bar allowing his brother's to kill my sister, his fiance. other than that myself an him should remain peaceful"
he knew thatTrin would attack and probably kill him and he was tempted to start a fight just to finally be at peace but he shook his head and realised something
"Ikira, how are you still alive? you should have died 2 hundred years ago IF you survived the war...how are you still alive?"

a purple haze appearsin the middle of teh room and Ikira steps from it his form slightly more muscular than Baen's, a form which boasted strength and speed, and moved with agility that matched taht of someone gliding on ice, his foots not making a sing sound on the floor and when they seen eachothers skin tone, exactly the saem the elf nods

"same reason as you"

he looks Lia up and down approving of the female before gazing at Trin and nodding. he stares back to Baen

"this royal family are not to shabby, i could get used to seeing the female" he looks to Lia apologetically
"i apologise i do not know your name,tell me Baen, what is the name of the female that clouds every judgement you have made, every thought you've had since you arrived? or can someone else name her?"

"Damn... no need to get territorial, hun." Ava walked into the throne room with a laughing smile. She was wearing jeans and a t-shirt like always, wearing matching converse. This time they were purple, going with her top. "Hi, I'm Ava." She hgeld her hand out to the stranger, who was apparently Baen's old friend. "I'm sorry... I didnt catch your name. I was sifting through thoughts quickly, and must have passed it up..." She said as she shook his hand, and then made her way over to Baen to hug him and give him a quick sweet kiss on his lips. Looking to everyone else, she smiled. "Sorry I'm late. The twins were being difficult.." She laughed. She was in a pleasently good mood.

"i know what he's like hun, it's more of a hurt you threat, i know he wouldnt try anything with you."
as he hugs her back he looks at Ikira coldly before bursting into laughter and walking up to the male and gripping his hand and pulling him into a bear hug
"glad i'm not the only walker around then, but osrry for you severely as i know what it's like"

"your right, Ava, he is getting territorial, he'll never admit it though. and my name is Ikira Obidron."
he starts laughing at the same time as Baen and birds are heard yet again only more vibrantly
"damn animals...so annoying eh?"
he squeezes his friends back as tightly as he can in response and a sound of creaking metal comes form both the elves before they let go and drop to the groun
"i'm not unduely affected by it, i was cursed at the end of teh war, you at the start, you watched your family die and knew you couldn't follow them. at least until a human blade cuts yuo cause when that happenes we're both screwed. bu keep her safe, and any dreams of...Apho ignore the, it's just his spirit trying to end the war completely he seem sto think taht while i live and you die the Obidrons will have won...we both lost though..."

"indeed...i wil keep her safe, even if i do die trying, and if i do die i know that Trin and yourself will come back after them with a vengeance"
he grins towards his old friend and stares at the sleeping king before walking towards ava soundlessly and wraps his arms round her before kissing her for a few seconds

"want me to seeto the Twins some time? it won't be a problem , besides they are included in my duties now aren't they?"

he looks at Trin sleeping and a grin similar to that odf a young boy about to pull a prank appears on his face

"Ikira....don't"

Trin looks merciless as he grins back, a bow up and an arrow knocked.
"Prank me with anything like water and you will die." He lowered the bow, grinning from his cross-legged position on his throne. He drew his switch blade, spinning it around his finger and slamming it down again and again. Every time it went down, it went down in exactly the same place.

As soon as the plunger is off Trin's eyes are plainly visible. He didn't like it. They're bleeding daemonic fire from the corners, harsh words spouting from his lips. Each hand bursts into flame. He roars finally and spontaneously, items around the room combust. The table splinters and catches. He then kneeled, head down, his eyes go strange and then he roars once more, the roar not his own, but that of his darker daemonic side. Ikira, Baen and all others in the room are thrown back by the psychic blast omitted. Trin's body then collapses. He is breathing but unconscious, his face directed straight up at the ceiling. However mutterings are on his lips. Daemonic ones...

[Sorry Alice, missed your post :S]

he picks himself up and punches Ikira into an adjacent wall, the wall giving a small crack as his form hits it
"idiot, never piss of a demon, you should have learned that from Caldon Caverns."
he walks over ot Lia and Trin wondering if he should plunge himself into the man's mind aswell but figures he should just leave it down to Lia unless she needs help.

"i'll fix the furniture..."
he closes his eyes and his form begins to crackles with green bolts flying around him. the room spins but the people in it remain still in teh smae spot and the room comes to a slow still having been repaired. he then slumps to the ground, exhauseted from what he done

Trin's mind shifts, much like it had at the training arena months ago. This time to fighting with his father. He made a right hook connect with Sigmar's jaw. He growled and Trin grinned, punching him in the stomach. Sigmar grabbed Trin's arm, throwing him over and breaking the wrist. Trin did a cartwheel in mid air and hit the ground. He cried out, it turned into a roar. He scowled at Sigmar, the growl turning into a low rumble. He began running at Sigmar, rocks flying towards Trin, attaching to him, as a sort of armour, The rumble turned into a huge war cry as he sprinted at top speed towards his father. He had almost made contact with the half-grinning, half-grimacing Sigmar when white light flashed and Trin woke up, gasping for air and grabbing Lia's forearm. He saw Ikira embedded in the wall.
"Baen. Learn from my mistakes, control your anger." He said quietly, voice, nevertheless, full of authority.

he stared at Trin solemnly before nodding acceptingly
"yes sir, understood."
he returns to Ava's side and places his arm round her from her right shoulder to her left hip before retracting it and putting his hands in his pockets

Trin puts his hands on the floor, at shoulder position, uncertainly pulling himself to his feet. He stumbled a bit, his hair all messed and wavy. He shook his head clear and ran to Alice seeing her on the floor. He turned her, so he could see her face and held her head on one arm, his other over her waist. He nuzzled her and then smelled her hair.

"so whats going on with the kingdom? anything new?"
he moves away from Ava and pulls Ikira out of the wall and sets him down. he then waves his hand and the wall fixes itself. he then leans on the wall not looking at Ava

"Bugger all as usual." Trin replied, head woven into Alice's hair, staring at the wall. He rubbed his cheek against her scalp, kissing her.

"and what's the situation militarily? any neighbouring kindom's threatening us yet or is it still those raiders in the Kotackien forest?"
he stares at trin and Alice before looking down painfully. a dark purple orb flies into his chest unnoticed by himself and a wound he didn't notice that was bleeding heals itself immediately