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Location:Ersand'Enise. Niallus's dorm room.



The night after the auction, the trails had finally come to a close. Niallus had a lot of fun and effort, his team came second, so that's something at least. Niallus woke up, finding his head held up by one of his hands, his whole body leaning into one side of his seat. A candle on his desk, partly lights up the room with a cool warm glow. There was no sound from the whole room, which was refreshing.

[color=3d5a88]"I wonder when I fell asleep,"and looking around the room, trying to gather his senses. Satisfied he stands up, feeling a little stiff, so he stretches. Once done he looks over to his desk. On it are the item's that he bought from the auction. The Ancient Great Neskal, "The Mother '' iteration and a Schluckodil egg. Niallus lets out a heavy sigh,
"I wish I managed to get that ticket to the La Vita Rossa. It would have made a great wedding gift for my friend. Then again," looking at the Schluckodil egg, ''from what my mother said, Ragnar's wife loves Schluckodils. Plus it'll give them practice for when they decide to have children."He smirks from that, if Ragnar heard him say that remark, he'd probably pay for it. Even if it was true. Looking down he must have been reading something since there is a book on the floor next to the chair he was asleep in. He picks it up and places it onto the desk. Feeling an itch in his throat he grabs a little drink.

Stood looking out the window, the moon high up in the sky, half cast by shadow. "I've had a lot of fun during this week." Taking a sip, "I've enjoyed my time with team Secto. Although we were surprised that Leander was actually Fiske. We had our fun moments, especially stealing that stagecoach for the Thin air eve-." his face went a bit grim, remembering that he owes someone a new stagecoach, since it was his idea, and it completely fell apart after the event. "Terrific, I completely forgot about that…" shrugging his shoulders and taking another sip from his cup.

He changes the subject by trying to remember what he was dreaming about when he fell asleep, he couldn't come close to remembering what he was dreaming about. letting out a disappointing sigh, Niallus finished off his drink, "When I get back home, I'll have to pay a visit to Ragnar, congratulate him in person. Can give him that egg too." He places the empty cup onto the desk, he slumps back into his chair. He wonders what the future will hold for him at Ersand'Enise. Just thinking about it makes him smile with anticipation. Picking up the book that he placed on his desk once more "Tales of Sipenta: The Laughing Knight. What page was I on again?" opening the book, Looking inside its pages it seems that he lost the page he was on. Cursing under his breath, with a shrug of his shoulders he opens it up on its first page and begins reading.
Niallus Saberhagen





Event: Roses and Neskals





Mentions: Ingrid @Dragonpiece



Stepping through the portal, with the rest of team Secto the Rose and Neskals Tournament. Hearing the crowds roar in excitement, put Niallus on edge, since he'll be playing in front of huge crowds. His first match they were up against a team that were the fan favourites for the entire event. Afraval, in Anghaz, Virang. Secto had the worst matchup straight off the bat, a team that most of the players are ridiculously strong. The chances of us surviving, never mind winning, are very slim.

Trying to calm himself down, Niallus takes a trip around, to explore the area in search of treasure. He takes a look into an abandoned ruin, untouched for god knows how long. Exploring the ruin further, the dust doesn't really seem to bother him that much. But it'll be best for him to stay on his guard. Arriving at a fork, he can either take these really fragile looking stairwell, or an unlocked storage area. Niallus's brow furrows "Which way?" He looks at one then the other. Looking on the floor he finds a small stone, picking it up, he gently throws it onto the stairs. It makes contact, followed by low creak noise. Immediately some of the stairs just collapse. Niallus covers his mouth, the dust still gets to him and he starts to cough from a huge amount of dust kicked up from the stairs collapsing. "So I'm not going that way." Waving his hand in front of his face, looking to the unlocked door, it seems he has no choice now, Cautiously opening the door. Hopefully it won't cause anything else to collapse. Inside all was a wardrobe and a locked dresser. Curious about them, he decides to open the wardrobe first. Opening it, one of the doors came off "Oops!" Placing it down on the floor. Looking inside the wardrobe, inside was some really old and really dusty clothes, rummaging through them all of them that he could see had giant holes in them that looked like the work of moths. Disappointed he turns round ready to leave when he realises the set of drawers.

Trying to open the first draw, it doesn't budge, it's locked. Looking at the lock it's completely rusted over, no chance of picking this lock, he'll have to break it open. Using a small amount of arcane magic, he creates a makeshift claw on the tip of the index finger on his left hand. He snaps the lock off with a swift motion of his hand, he breaks the lock and is able to open the first draw. Opening it up, he was a little disappointed that it had nothing inside. "This is looking like a bust to me. Still I have one more draw." The lock on the second draw wasn't as rusty as the previous, so he could pick this one. Eventually opening it all that was inside was a strange compass, picking it up "A compass?" Opening it up, the needle points off into a direction. "That's odd. It's not pointing north, is it broken?" Looking at the back of the compass. It seems it was Engraved with six letters 'V.I.S.O.E.D' "what does this mean? I'll have to look into it after the trials." Walking back out of the room he remembers that the first match will be starting soon so he runs as quick as possible, not to be late.





Before Round 2 started, Niallus took a short trip along the shore line, he eventually meeting a stallion that was completely spooked. He managed to calm it down but he wondered where it even came from. It lead Niallus further down the shore where he came across a Thresher that seem to be caught in a net and was terrified, based on how it trashed around. Too scared the horse bolted away while Niallus walked closer to the Thresher. "I'm not going to hurt you. I'm here to help. Don't eat the help." Eventually he manages to free the Thresher. It stands their, it's giant frame looking at Niallus. However Niallus takes a step back from it and the Thresher does the same. Wondering a theory Niallus moves to the right, it does the same. It seems to be mimicking the actions that he does, he wondered if it imprinted on him thinking Niallus as it's parent. Niallus puts a hand up to in attempt to pet it, it does a makeshift fist bimp with it's huge claw, walking away the Thresher egarly follows him. Seem he has a new pet, and it's a big one.





Before Round 3 Niallus wasn't alone for this treasure hunt to the swamps. He managed to reunite with his childhood friend, Ingrid. They had a lot of fun. Sure they nearly got eaten by giant toads but he managed to get a magical rifle, The Plainsman's Rifle a state-of-the-art flintlock sniper rifle, imbued with runic manas. Dark, sleek, and simple in design. He doesn't use firearm much, he could use this as an opportunity to get some practice with it, or trade to someone else. it cost him a shirt since he destroyed it trying to get rid of the smell of toad bile off him.





Deciding once again to go on another adventure with Ingrid, they took a trip into the sewers. Niallus ended up up with a mouthful of sewage, fell down a hole completely soaked in sewage and may have a concussion. Honestly it was a little embarrassing in front of Ingrid but she didn't seem to care, she was even a little worried about me, it was sweet. Since they wasted so much trying to get back together, they went back in after the final game of Roses and Neskals. There was a bit of tension between the two, but they managed to get past this and find an item for Ingrid and a map of the catacombs, which they will hold onto for another adventure together.
Niallus Saberhagen





Event: A Prickly Situation



As Jocasta introduces herself to Niallus and the others shen then goes into details for the reason for this request.
So, that's Jocasta. Niallus tilts his head, wondering how she of could lost her memory. looking around at the rest of the group, he doesn't seem to know many people here, then again, he's fairly new to people who aren't part of team Secto. The people were very diverse. no doubt they all have their own different strengths.

Don't worry. with all of us here, it shouldn't be too hard to find what you're looking for." going to place that'll hopefully jog her memory seems like a good idea to start off with, then we'll go from there. he has some concerns on trying not to cause a commotion, cause it get end up a lot worse. Niallus prepares himself as he steps through the portal that Jocasta created with a smile on his face, excited for this adventure.
Niallus Saberhagen

The Dragon Race Part IV: Invasive.
Location: Island of Longwan, Southern ReTan.




Niallus steps through the portal for his part of the race. he felt the difference almost immediately in temperature. Even without his coat, he's feeling the heat. Looking around to get his bearings in the bamboo forest, its rather dark with very little light. I must have missed the part where they mentioned it was going to be dark. This may complicate things. he takes a deep breath, focusing, trying to sense of what's around him, some dangerous predators like, snakes and alligators. nothing too dangerous as long as he avoids them, as long as they don't seem to be threatened. Speaking of which wasn't he supposed to partnered up with someone?
"Where is my partner? I might have to talk to some locals, see if anyone has seen them." Using his Arcane magic to summon one of his swords of light, using it as a makeshift torch. he makes his way to a village.


While getting closer to the village, he didn't want to be seen as a threat so undone his magic. Hopefully he'll be able to find his partner, her name is Enoxi'asha'luunetar. so hopefully she'll be able to stand out. a female voice comes from the right of him.
looking over he sees a petite Yasoi flirting with one of the islanders, That must be her. or she's a lost child. "Excuse me, are you Enoxi'asha'luuntar?" she turns her head in response, "Hey handsome, you must be Niallus my partner for capturing the Djamantese Micropigs?" he nods. the islander looks at both Niallus and Enoxi, "If you are both here to help deal with pigs, I'll happliy provide information." he clears his throat then continues, "Those little pests have been destroying our crops, we've tried setting traps with cages but they keep evading them." Niallus and Enoxi already knew this, but it never hurt to gather info from the locals. Enoxi undressing the islander with her eyes, it was kind of unsettling. trying to get back on topic Niallus asks the islander for information.
"Can you tell where there is an open field, as well as a tarpit is? also I'll like to borrow five of your cages please."
"Eh?!" Enoxi piped up. "We are here to capture them, not sightsee. Unless you have a plan?" the islander is confused by Niallus question, but answers. "There's a small open area about five minutes away to the north and the closest tarpit is 10 mins in the west of us"
Niallus thanks the islander for the advice and the cages, then walks away, while Enoxi puts the charm back on. "Now that he gone let's get back to what we were saying." moving in closer to the islander, walking two of her fingers up his chest. Suddenly she feels something grab her by the back of her collar.
"Come on, let's go. You can flirt later." Naillus says dragging Enoxi away with him, she's complaining at being dragged away.


While walking through the forest, sweat coming off Niallus's face, as a Eskand he wasn't used to this sort of weather. However it wasn't but he wouldn't of mind taken his shirt off in an attempt to cool off, but there was no telling what Enoxi would do. At the moment she kept close so she didnt get lost since Niallus was using one of arcane swords as a light source once again. Along the way, the preperation took a bit longer that expected. The plan; head to the Tarpit and dip an arcane sword into the tar, from there he'll carry it back to the open area and spread it onto the floor with some of the carrots from the inventory at the centre, using Enoxi's Chemical magic on some stone to create the illusion that theres more carrots. So, while waiting, they decided to look for some treasure. they stook close to together, since it would only waste time if they got lost and trying to regroup. Enoxi was the first to find an item which was a pitchfork, it was a bit odd finding it out in the middle of the forest. While walking back to where the trap they could hear squeals of panic, thats a good sign. three pigs were stuck in tar in an attempt to eat the carrot bait.
"Yay it worked!" Enoxi shouted getting three cages from under some shrubbery.
"Three out of five isn't bad." Niallus pinned a pig down with one hand, grabbing a bottle of water, he washed the tar off the pigs so they were unharmed then they placed them into the cages.


They went off again to look around for some more treasure. Eventually they came across a dead poacher, the only thing that was salvageable was some AAA+ Djamantese Micropigs pelts that Niallus took No idea what I'm going to do with these, but it's better than nothing. they came back to the trap and another two pigs were caught. After they were caged that was all five needed to finish the race, so Enoxi grabbed two cages while Niallus grabbed the other and made their way to the drop off.



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