[u]Khan[/u]

Khan had been eyeing the pair since they finally noticed each other. He had a unsettle feeling and when things started to escalate, his mind for a split second debated on sending Uicle’s little mental birds to aid should the worse happen. The only problem with his idea was that it looked as if he wouldn’t have much time. The two looked on the verge of attacking one another, rather it would be something which would drag the remaining student body among their clash and likely injure several students in the careless action. Not to mention the pair of them. 

Of all days, why it have to be today when two Naga had to show up on their door step? The Esyire sighed, his gesture mixed in both annoyance and defeat. He should’ve realized today was bound to be interesting. He forced his body to relax yet one foot stepped in front of another, brought him slightly closer and inwardly made a note to talk to Tyrael. He aimed to request Tyrael to keep his guest from attacking others unless Lucilia or Uicle would have a better method to complete such a task. Still retaining a safe distant, he remained on high gaurd to interfere and separate the pair. His eyes lingered upon the pair, inwardly debated on best method that would both minimize the damage and restrain the two Naga. His mind set to call Zaad to his aid. Thankfully he didn’t need to. Val, the blunt and gruff Rune Master, had leapt feet first into the heated discussion before the two vipers like creatures could tangle. Immediately she scolded both then warned them she would put them both in their place if they continued. 

It seemed to do the trick as the female, Mar if he remembered correctly, had slithered away. 

Yet not without cause for Khan to become concern. He would’ve over looked the matter if all there had been mere hissing and displays. His ears caught Mar’s threat, a clear warning that she fully intended to carry it out regardless of the courtesy extended from the College, disregarded the Twilight college rules. Despite the accusations and verbal claims, he didn’t completely condone such behavior. At least Alaira had the common sense to vent on potted plants or other such inanimate objects, even if it had made a few gargoyles grumble in grudging protest and earned Rathel’s disapproval.

His eyes still watched the Naga leave but another voice, feminine and gentle, had spoken. This caused Khan to break his line of sight upon Mar’s retreating back to the owner, his head tilted down when he realized it came from below him. His wing stretched out and up, no longer obscured his sight as they fell on what seemed to be a she wolf. Made from a combination of ivory, stone and bright gems, his eyebrow rose in question to whom the golem belonged to. His first assumption was an intermediate student’s first attempt to create a higher level golem or maybe another of Uicle’s.

Not aimed to be rude any farther, the Head master replied. “I believe they are called Naga. Though currently it seems they are in a bit of argument and one that is not advised. If you’ll give me a moment to settle a matter, I’ll introduce myself and we’ll seek out you master. I’m sure he can’t be far.” 

Though the event died down he couldn’t allow the Naga to wander off unwatched. Khan rose his hand up. In moments, a small metal bird fluttered to his hand and perched there lightly. One of Uicle’s many spies and sentries. The small creature bobbed its head, surprisingly gentle in its grip upon Esyire’s large fingers while the Head Master pulled it close and whispered instructions to report back to Uicle. It was a simple request, one he would entrust the man to fulfill: send a few spies to keep an eye on the female Naga and some Golems on standby should she become aggressive again. Inwardly Khan only hoped he was being over cautious. 

Next, he focused upon his knowledge of the Inferno, noted it was highly likely a small swarm of [url=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mw5vczJPXP0/UolZwfgZi_I/AAAAAAAASk8/mm9pw04_oSg/s1600/Imp_by_VegasMike.jpg]bone imps[/url] would’ve been nested in the precise area at this current time of day within the Inferno, and quickly summoned a portal big enough for his hand. He it held there for a moment until something, toothy and hungry, bit down. Instantly his hand fisted about the unwise creature and jerked it into the physical realm, the small portal sealed once through. The bone imp squeaked in surprise to find its prey had trapped it. It was just over 2’ tall, with red orange skin and bony tips at its bat like wing end. Twin horn curved up from the top of its narrow head, sided by pointed ears and slightly elongated neck. It was far too thin to be considered well fed, its long tail held a scorpion like stinger that had started to stab into the Esyire’s fisted hand repeatedly until it drew a bit of blood. In a few hours the venom would've affected him, unless he attended to it soon, but first this creature had a message to deliver. One to the demonomancer Tyrael in regards to Mar. Once he bind the bone imp, Khan made his massage clear that if Tyrael’s guest attacked a student, she would be forcibly removed and it was his responsible to ensure she didn’t. With careless and rough discarded, he released the demon to flutter off to deliver the message. The Esyire wasn't sure if the creature would return alive once it managed its task. 

He returned his focus back to the stone wolf, no farther distractions to deal with. This time he stepped about to face her, his figure fell to one knee and rested his injured hand against his leg. Still assuming the statue had been created by one of the College’s current students, he continued to look in the golem wolf’s diamond eyes. His mind ignored the slight throbbing started in his hand to address her. “Well, what might your name be and to which student do you belong to? I’m Khan Jevarath, the current Head Master if you’re still a young soul. Though you’re a little more elegant then most intermediate students have tried to create but I admit a fine job with the craftsmanship, possibly one of our craftsmen within the school or from your master’s homeland?”