Shiromi, the undead.

[Crossroads]

A dark figure moved silently and rapidly through the forest, weaving in and out of the trees, but always staying out of sight. Slowing down, having seen what he needed, he approuched the burial ground. Walking forward to the grave that he knew was there, though anyone else would not be able to distinguish it from the forest floor, Erimav bent over the dirt, and began chanting. Power corsed through his vains, he raised his fingers over the grave and continued raising them, watching as the dirt of the grave fell to the sides and a stark-white figure imerged. Finishing the spell, he slumped over, exhausted, and would have fallen had not the figure grabbed its new master. Looking up dazedly, Erimav looked into the undead face of Shiromi.

[PurpleSkies]

The siwft shadowy figure did not go unnoticed by the eyes of one particular elven archer sitting high in a tree watching the creatures of the night. She leapt silently from one branch to another, slowly following the creature that left the grass so disturbed. She stopped, seeing the figure slumped into the arms of a truly ghastly sight. The essence of the powefulr magic coursed through the area of the woods, and sent a shiver up her spine. Something truly evil had happened, even the foliage seemed to sense it. Cellestaris stared wide-eyed at the undead form of Shiromi, backing up against the trunk of the tree. She knew she needed to go for someone, knew she couldn't possibly take them on her own.

[Kawai]

should we bring midnight into this later? lol?)

[Moogle.]

(omg /track undead)

Draken suddenly began dropping very slightly, then very quickly from the sky. He crashed through several trees and landed in the scene hard on the ground. The last thing he saw was Shiromi's pale body before slipping unconcious.

(bah, sucked...but what's Draken gonna do the week i'm gone?! Heh, sorry, last post for tonight, leaving tomorrow. Ugghhh I realllly don't wanna go.)

[PurpleSkies]

Leah saw him drop from the sky, landing further ahead. She urged Shockwave on, to catch up to him to see if he was alright. Instead, Shockwave slowed down, becoming somewhat nervous. "C'mon, Shock," she muttered, but he stood still, biting the reigns and snorting nervously. Leah slid from his back and drew her sword. Something was up ahead, though she couldn't see because she was too far and the foliage too thick.

[Kat]

Blue eyes stared wide at the scene before him. Frozen on the spot the young boy forced himself to slowly move back, eyes glued on the two figures. The heavy bag filled with junk, which was usually swung over his shoulder, was now tightly held in his arms, in fear that it should make a sound. The stolen items were the only things he had that was of value, and the most precious things he had. Hearing the crash in the trees, his hand automatically went to the hilt of his sword, hand shaking in fright. His ears also stood up rotating in their wolf like nature to catch all sounds around him.

[Crossroads]

Turning uninterestedly towards the comatose figure on the ground, Shiromi steadied Erimav, then walked over to tilt his head. A flicker of recognition registered in Erimav's mind, though Erimav himself had never seen this person, the feeling having been unable to find refuge in the life-less corpse of the elf, and so transferred itself to his master. Erimav saw the scene were Draken and Shiromi fought against each other, fought with each other, and when Shiromi was pierced with Sithius' blade.

[PurpleSkies]

Cellestaris pushed herself back up against the rough trunk of the large tree in which she hid as she heard a crashing sound. Draken tumbled out of the sky and snapped small branches off of the tree as he fell, landing with a thud on the ground near the necromancer and his... servant. Her keen, bright eyes peered out of the disturbed leaves as she studied the scene a little longer, watching as Erimav moved closer to the boy's comatose form. Deciding it was time to report her finds to someone who could do something, she turned and snuck along the trunk of the large tree, being as careful as possible not to make a noise and to step only on sturdy branches. Her breathing deep yet light, she glanced to the side to make sure the two weren't watching before she took off in a silent sprint across a branch. She leapt through the air with a sumersault and landed on the branch of the next tree.

[Kat]

Gasping as something landed on a branch just in front he slowly crept up on it and stared up, his rusty old sword drawn and shaking slightly. Folding back his ears, as if to hide their existence he stared at the elf his eyes adapting perfectly to the darkness.

[Crossroads]

"We are not alone in here" Erimav said disinteresdedly. Immediately, Shiromi dissapeared, landing in the tree next to the boy with the sword drawn. Pinning his arms behind his back with deafening strength, he warped back and dropped him uncerimoniously on the floor at the vampires feet, the marks of his hands stark white against the skin. Reappering next to the elf, he followed the same procedure, dropping her next to the boy, then doing it once more with the General. "To what do I owe this pleasure?" Erimav asked in a bored voice.

[PurpleSkies]

Cellestaris gasped as Shiromi captured the boy who had drawn his rusted sword on her. She did not have time to react when it was her turn. She landed on her knees before the vampire and didn't dare to raise her lighted eyes from his feet. She did not answer him.

Leah screamed as the undead figure appeared out of nowhere and stole her away from the side of a startled Shockwave. She kicked and struggled at him as he warped back to Erimav, and continued to struggle until he had dropped her and she caught sight of Erimav. Getting up from the ground with composed dignity, she brushed the dirt off and stared at Erimav fearlessly. "To no occasion, other than my own fruitless searchings. I had no knowledge of your presence," she stated simply.

((owww.... my belly.... made mehself a yummy dinner and ate too much, heh))

[Crossroads]

"I find that hard to believe that all of you ended up here just after the ressurection, and of all places" Erimav said sarcastically.

[PurpleSkies]

"Fine, then doubt. I speak for myself, however." Leah stated, never removing her unfaltering gaze from Erimav.

Daringly, Cellestaris finally spoke up. "I saw you passing through the wood. You left a disturbed trail behind you and I knew something wasn't right. I had to find out," she spoke softly, her voice musical and slightly accented.

[Crossroads]

Staring at her eyes, Erimav searched her mind for the imformation he needed. "I see you are not lying. Let us avoid a fight, shall we? I have no time to waste" he said.

[PurpleSkies]

"As do I," she said with a small bow of her head.

((blah... one of your not too hot posts, i see))

[Crossroads]

(me? well, i guess)
"You may leave, but I mean leave, for this clearing wont be cleared for long. As for you two" he said, glaring down at the two people at his feet. "I would like to know what you were doing here, spying on me. Who wants to know of my actions?" Erimav pondered outloud.

[Kawai]

Midnight (she still hurt) limped along in the forest, she felt something odd happening. She also wanted to visit Shiromi's grave and tell him the babie was doing well

[PurpleSkies]

((i don't really understand your post, crossroads))

[Crossroads]

(he said leah can leave but he wants to talk to the other two)

[Kawai]

cross, shiromi catches midnight and she tryed to be affectionate when she realizes he's back but his zombie self rejects her??)

Midnight continued limping along, her hands over her belly. She hoped the babe looked just like Shiromi