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A small shiver ran down his spine as her power burst out, but it quickly disappeared. The area around him was almost uncomfortably hot, his eyes narrowed as he focused on running forward. He quickly oriented himself, placing down landmarks so he knew where he was and where he needed to go. He easily dodged around the trees, his head lowered slightly. As the two slid up next to them, he glanced at them, keeping up his current pace. He listened to them, eyes narrowed slightly. A sound of relief escaped him as he was told that she was holding on, his stride lengthening, speeding up rapidly. He covered ground, easily dodging around trees, when an idea popped into his head.

Follow me, I know somewhere safe that we can go to. She looked after me after the attack. He pressed forward, glad to have a destination in mind. He took off at a zigzagging path, wanting to make a straight line to the location, but wanting to try to make it harder on potential perusers to follow him. The house was quite a distance away from the academy, so he knew that this would probably be good. Unless if what's her face knows where he went before the academy. His paws pounded into the ground, ears pinned back flat against his head.

After a solid 10 minutes of a dead run, the house appeared in his line of sight. He slowed as he approached it, panting softly. The house was of an older style, tucked within the woods away from prying eyes. He had passed out not too far from the house that day. He looked back in the general direction of the academy, his ears perking up, listening carefully for any odd sounds. @Arista

The Menace of the Slysari

Talas stood, quiet as a mouse, in the darkness near the Emperor's throne, his hood pulled up over his head. He almost completely blent in, just slightly darker then the shadows surrounding him. He was seperate from the main body of the royal guard, his eyes flashing breifly underneath his hood. He stood out from the rest of the royal guard if he stood next to them, painfully obvious the difference in armor. His eyes flicked to Sayrin as he was spoken to, watching him step forward until he bowed to The Emperor.

He remained in his position, his eyes returning to scanning the area, listening carefully for any strange sounds. He would stay until he was called forward, for he was expecting that to be the normal. One simply didn't approach the Emperor without being asked forward. He could feel the energy flooding through him, his fingers twitching slightly. He was ready if necessary, as always, to react and attack any threat. Even if Sayrin had some weird inclination to attack. However unlikely, it was still possible, so he was ready. He offered no one any different scrutiny.

The familiar weight of his quiver with his strung bow inside of it, with his swords strapped underneath it in the shape of an X, one handle above each shoulder. For him it allowed easy access, and worked rather well. His how remained strung while he was at his position, his elven now able to handle the strain that it would put on typical bows.

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Haha I love you too. Just imagine how Lucius would act figuring out that his son is friends with Harry Potter haha.

Well, I really enjoyed it. We will just have to take it as it comes. I have a slight idea, Adrian could take the group to the house of the old women that looked after him, where she could help with Enna. Adrian's only abilities that he knows of for healing is cauterizing a wound, probably due to the thought he has that fire can only be used to harm. @Arista

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Adrian crashed full tilt into the barrier, grunting in pain as he slammed against it. He roared at her, snarling, turning back to Enna. His heart fell to the pit of his stomach at the sight of the spears piercing her body, rage flowing through his veins a moment afterward. He was barely able to make sense of the words entering his head, his teeth snapping together. The spear at her throat almost had him lunging, but he knew he had to wait. He had to wait for the twins to distract her. That was it. They were going to distract her with the fireballs. His body quivered, and right when their power was released, he lunged. His paws wrapped around her, landing heavily down on his back feet to protect her. He needed her on his back to be able to run. He couldn't shift. He wouldn't be fast enough, not that he was even able to shift. He set her down breifly, and after a quick struggle managed to get her on his back.

He raced forward, his claws digging up clumps of soil in the process. He was hoping she wasn't unconscious and could do enough to hold on. But without that knowledge, he was stuck with going a fraction of his speed. He couldn't risk her falling off. He steered himself in the direction that the twins were heading, glancing back to check on Enna and see if he was being followed. @Arista

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Yes, it was honestly that good haha.

Hm, I can see it. In some ways, like if Malfoy didn't act quite as bad with Harry. Though, after the battle of hogwarts I think that if Harry could have relaxed with him they could grow close. I've often wondered what would have happened if Draco and Harry became friends in #1. I was actually expecting you to say that pairing, as shocking as that is. @Arista

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Adrian roared at the headmistress, small bursts of fire escaping him as he struggled to keep himself in control. Two out of control people would not be good in this instance. His body was basically humming, the snow melting five feet before it even reached his body. He stalked towards her, snarling. He roared at her again, this time the roar accompanied with a yell of thought, Release her now! Leave! We do not want you help! YOU ARE NOT HELPING ANYTHING!

His body was shaking, all of his fur on end, making him appear larger then normal. He kicked off of the ground, his body leading him in a blind charge at the headmistress. He knew it wouldn't succeed, unless if it shocked her and the custos enough. Ahead of him he sent a large ball of fire, increasing to nearly his own size, the flames mostly blue in color. The only thing that was honestly keep him from exploding, was the fact that he's most likely hurt Enna. @Arista

The Menace of the Slysari

Name: Talas Thassil

Race: elf

Gender: male

Appearance: Following the majority of his race, Talas is of a slim build, with a height of 5'7, small of height for his race. But the slimness hides the strength, stronger then most humans, his muscles defined but not large. He has no body hair, other then the hair on the top of his head, and none seems to grow because he never shaves. He prefers to wear lighter armor, to keep his normal sleep and not slow him down in the process. His chest plate has the royal symbol on it, and he wears a molten cloak that when drawn around him serves as a good camouflage. He has different color cloaks for different areas( Ex. Brown and green for forests, grasslands, and white and grey for arctic areas or snow in general). He wears bracers on his firearms, mail backed leather gloves, greaves, mail helping to cover his thighs.

Class: Ranger

Job: A member of the royal guard, but was assigned more to stick to the shadows and be the guard of the king that was out of sight.

Weapon of choice: elven bow with spells of strength and long lasting engraved upon it, as well as other spells to protect it from most enchantments.
Two elven short swords to be used when he is in close quarters, also having the spells to protect it from most enchantments.

Personality: Talas is relatively calm, and nearly a master at hiding his emotions. Those that know him best will be able to see the changes in emotions through his eyes, but otherwise he keeps a neutral expression. He finds that to be most useful in a variety of situation, no one really knowing what he was thinking and feeling. He is very focused, and seems to notice almost everything around him. He

Background: Due to his age, most of his past is lost to history, or unimportant enough to be of no mind. At some point during his lifetime, he became part of the Kings military, facing the opposite of being of a minor race, most of the military having been found to be humans. He pressed onwards, the higher leaders of the army finding a use of him. He had rouge like stealth, and it was often used to understand what potential enemies. Due to his ability to simply "disappear" he was kept near the commanders in the armies, almost the unknown protecter. His skills caught the attention of the King, and 10 years prior the King brought him to the Royal guard. He was the "unknown" member of the guard, kept in secret in the deep shadows behind and around the king's throne. He volunteered to go with Sayrin on the quest, hoping his skills and sharp shooting would be of use.

Other information: none as of this time.

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Oh man, that was a great post that you had. Just reading it made me angry and sad, man, took me a bit to get a post. Feel mine is pitiful next to yours haha.

Yay! I mean *clears throat* sounds good.

Now I'm even more curious, what's the pairing?? @Arista

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Adrian could feel something was wrong. He sensed in deep within him. He was asked to leave, but he felt like he needed to go out. He snarled at the air, clawing at the floor again. He couldn't stand this. He wouldn't stand this. He couldn't stand this. After a few minutes more, he gave up on this. He ran back to the opening outside, bursting out. Large paws pounded the ground, fire flicking behind him. He couldn't see much, the blizzard blocking his vision, but he fought through, heading the direction that he knew they had headed.

His rage was to the point of boiling over, but he clamped down, hearing the faint thought of princess reached his mind. He spotted the custos, then the headmistress, before his eyes laid on Enna. The sight of her harming shocked him to his core. He jumped forward, quickly moving between Enna and the current pillar. He felt her slam into him, driving his body back on the pillar, grunting at a faint snap that sounded in him. He wasn't effected by the custos Magic in the collars, refusing to wear his own around campus. If he wasn't required to, he refused to.

Before Enna could move away, Adrian quickly and carefully tackled her to the ground, holding her down. He could care less if she attacked him now, he had to stop her. He whimpered at her, sending quiet thoughts her way, En... En please... Your safe... Stop... Please... He kept aware of the custos and headmistress, feeling bad with the two here. He wouldn't let them do anything to her. He refused to hurt her, his claws retracted, mouth mostly closed. @Arista

Slysari (Interest check/Signup)

Name: Talas Thassil

Race: elf

Gender: male

Appearance: Following the majority of his race, Talas is of a slim build, with a height of 5'7, small of height for his race. But the slimness hides the strength, stronger then most humans, his muscles defined but not large. He has no body hair, other then the hair on the top of his head, and none seems to grow because he never shaves. He prefers to wear lighter armor, to keep his normal sleep and not slow him down in the process. His chest plate has the royal symbol on it, and he wears a molten cloak that when drawn around him serves as a good camouflage. He has different color cloaks for different areas( Ex. Brown and green for forests, grasslands, and white and grey for arctic areas or snow in general). He wears bracers on his firearms, mail backed leather gloves, greaves, mail helping to cover his thighs.

Class: Ranger

Job: A member of the royal guard, but was assigned more to stick to the shadows and be the guard of the king that was out of sight.

Weapon of choice: elven bow with spells of strength and long lasting engraved upon it, as well as other spells to protect it from most enchantments.
Two elven short swords to be used when he is in close quarters, also having the spells to protect it from most enchantments.

Personality: Talas is relatively calm, and nearly a master at hiding his emotions. Those that know him best will be able to see the changes in emotions through his eyes, but otherwise he keeps a neutral expression. He finds that to be most useful in a variety of situation, no one really knowing what he was thinking and feeling. He is very focused, and seems to notice almost everything around him. He

Background: Due to his age, most of his past is lost to history, or unimportant enough to be of no mind. At some point during his lifetime, he became part of the Kings military, facing the opposite of being of a minor race, most of the military having been found to be humans. He pressed onwards, the higher leaders of the army finding a use of him. He had rouge like stealth, and it was often used to understand what potential enemies. Due to his ability to simply "disappear" he was kept near the commanders in the armies, almost the unknown protecter. His skills caught the attention of the King, and 10 years prior the King brought him to the Royal guard. He was the "unknown" member of the guard, kept in secret in the deep shadows behind and around the king's throne. He volunteered to go with Sayrin on the quest, hoping his skills and sharp eye shooting would be of use.

Other information: none as of this time.

I was unsure if you wished for this to be posted on the OOC or here, but I posted it here just to be careful. @Ryka