What a thing to Wander into.....

[Anonymous]

"Man....why do I get the feeling we just showed up at the wrong party?" Liberi Glacialis asks his traveling compation Spirit-Strike. They're both in the wierd "nether-world" that's just out of tune with the real world. It's cold, but not chilly here outside of Connlaoth Village, but something bothers the two of them. Because, from what I've heard, this land hates mages, and we're the closest thing to a mage since Pete "Hidden-Charge". Spirit-Strike answers in his growling voice, as he is in his Dalu Form. "Well, let's get out of here, and get to the village. The lack of spirits here is...offsetting." Glacialis says quickly. Fine. Strike says as he starts to dig his claws into the air, ripping and tearing at something. After a few moment, he slashes with both claws, and tells Liberi, Come on, it's time to go. Why'd you want to go here anyways? Glacialis walks (more like strolls) through the breach between the worlds, saying "Because I think something I want is here. 'Nuff said."

Spirit-Strike jumps through the breach as well, as a wolf with a chain around it's throat, then the shimmering breach closes. "Great. Well, let's get going." Glacialis says as he sees Strike in his wolf form. He starts of torwards the near-by village of Connlaoth.

[Anonymous]

"well that was an interesting trick you just pulled"  commented Kartoffel, once he got over watching the man come through the rift type thing.  "I hope that little trick you pulled wasn't magic, what with the direction you're headin' in.  they don't take too kindly to that sorta shit.  if it was, you might need some help, and that i can supply," he said.  "for a price." he added hastily.

[Anonymous]

Hearing the voice of a man nearby, Glacialis puts a hand to his sword as he turns to face him. Spirit-Strike does like wise, bearing his wolf-fangs. Glacialis looks over the man, seeing him taller and yet skinnier then him. Great. Just what I need, a merc. he thinks he speaks to the man in his regal tone, "And who are you, sir? I've put up with enough of your kind to know your tricks."

[Anonymous]

"wowowow, get back from the sword man, i ain't aimin' t' kill anyone, or end up on the wrong end of a blade.  i am Kartoffel, and jus figured you might need a bit of help if you plan on entering Connolaoth after that hole you jus walked the hell thru.  they tend to bust the ass of anyone caught using it."  he said to the man, taking a step back.
the man relaxed a little at the words, so he continued.  "and get the wolf to stand down, wouldja?  nice pelt, but id hate to have to kill im fer it.  if you want to know how i saw you, were on a well traveled road at the top of a hill.  i probly aint the only one who saw ya.  but i dont have nuthin against magic.  so what you doin here, anyways?"

[Anonymous]

Glacialis takes his hand from his three-bladed sword, and drops it on Spirit-Strike's head. "Down, Spirit. Attack only if you must," he whispers very quietly. To Kartoffel, he says, "What hole? I have no way to cut a hole in air. It's impossible for a warrior to do that, as you well know, I guess. I think there is something I want here, but I don't know what it is untill I see it. What's it to you, merc?"

[Anonymous]

"don't gimme that 'i dont know what yer talkin bout' bullshit!  you think i didnt just see you pop up in the middle a nowhere?  dammit, that's important to me cause im in Connlaoth with a man that seems to practice magic, and is followed by some bigass creepy lookin wolf.  awright, im done ranting.  now what was it you really did there?"

[Anonymous]

"I...did nothing." Glacialis tells the man strenly, speading his gloved hands apart. "I've no magic to speak of, only my sword and this wolf." He stares lasers at the man, when Spirit-Strike makes a whine, and prods him with his head. "Your right, Spirit. We should go. Nice talking to you. If you want to help, come along." Glacialis tells the man, then starts walking down the path.