Snillor Manor (2)

[Zac Eup]

Zyphur led the gypsy girl looking for Gizmo to the Snillor Manor. he pushed the doors open and looked around for a second. Gizmo where are ya? got a Gypsy girl looking for ya. She knows you got a helluva temper so she must know ya pretty well. Zyphur pulls another vial fro behind his shield and drinks it. it seems to have no affect on his bleeding.

[gizmo]

gizmo is setting inside apparently crying moments before What are you talking about?

[Zac Eup]

Zyphur points to the gypsy girl who he led here. Her. She was looking for you. if you want i can go leave you two alone. Zyphur thinks a moment. yeah probably be a good idea

[Sacha Drago]

Sacha slipped quietly into the manor at Zyphur's heels; Fiona rushing in just as the door closes. A soft sigh escapes her lips as her emerald green eyes fall on Gizmo, and she glides across the floor to him. "M'Love... What's wrong?" Her voice is gentle, and candy sweet.

[gizmo]

Gizmo looks very startled as he falls out of the chair and gets his sword. Then he notices Fiona. Damn cat. Gizmo lays on his back, Then he starts to laugh then suddenly stops. Dead you died, dad said he killed you. Gizmo's eyes look cold and emotionless.

[Zac Eup]

Zyphur pulls the door open and walks out to the side of the Snillor Manor where he has his tent set up. he enters the tent and grabs a hand full of potions (remove disease, cure light wounds, cure wounds, cure serious wounds)

[Sacha Drago]

Sacha turns to Zyphur for a short moment, "If jou vould like... Tings get... Ugly, occasionally."

She then moves in closer to Gizmo, her hands swelling with Aura with every step. "Darling, do I look dead to jou? Since vhen vere ve listening to vhat jour faja had to say? Ve all know zhat Edvard is deceptive.... Jou can see vith jour own eyes zhat I am fine!" Her lips are held in a soft, loving smile as she looks down at him.

[gizmo]

No, You can't decive your body dead in the street I touched it you where cold, dead. Gizmo's eyes get dark.

[Zac Eup]

 Zyphur mumbles to himself I'll be fine, i'm dying anyway. Zyphur sits down right outside his tent and drinks all of the potions he pulled from his tent. none stop the bleeding from his nose. nor did his eyes clear of blood.

[Sacha Drago]

Sacha kneels down beside Gizmo, her dress pooling around her knees, "Then touch me now.... I'm not cold... I'm not dead..." She touches her neck, then face, and moves her fingers through her hair, "Or maybe I am... But I don't think so." She giggles, nervousness ringing out against the walls, her eyes a little wild as they look to his.

[gizmo]

You might be a trick something sent to kill me. Prove that you are real. Gizmo kicks himself away from her.

[Zathina Mage]

Crie` enters his own house. To see this, he raises a brow, "Vhat?" His accent is a bit more thick as if listening to someone speak it set off a change. He looks over, "That is the same girl, as the 'copy' in the street?" he asked, unsure, "Hello! I am Crie`. Ambassador from these lands. You have come at an... odd time for us."

[gizmo]

Gizmo looks around wildly then pulls the mace off his side.

[Bobby White]

Tordex enters the manor house with blood and burn marks on his face and hands. "Gizmo....I'm sorry. I.......I froze up when you needed me the most. Sacha I just seen............you burn!? Are...You....WE nevermind. I just hope to Tyrra that this is the real you and no more damn time elemental tricks." Tordex diggs through a backpack and tosses Gizmo a clean shirt and a bottle of Rockcrusher ale. "I'm sorry bub, I should have been.......ya know what I'm just gald YOU are alright. WE will kill these damn elementals if it takes to me to perm again!"

[gizmo]

Gizmo looks bewildered. Burn? Booze? Clothing? He looks at Tordex Shut up and take it. activate with mystic force i web you. activate i call upon the earth to regenerate you.