Nasara grinned “Then she means nothing to you. We already have her addicted to blood. We were then going to give her a matching scar,” she blinked “You say you know we're talking about. Tell what has Senriala told you?” Casina sighed “If only I could go in there without Mother noticing. Maybe Aismi could help! I just need to find her.” she glanced towards the building “She's somewheres in theres I'm sure of it.” The Ratonga stood “Wells I'ms Splotchette Desmens. I'ms actuallys considered a coercers buts the ways I's looks ats its wes is always trainings,” she shook her head “I was the firsts assigneds to train Casina. Smart Kids buts shes can nevers bes a coercers. I introduced hers to Aismi who was at the times illegally practicing Illusionings.... which leds mes heres and Aismi on a ships.” she looked around the room “No plans? Hms.... I mights bes ables to helps if I didn'ts haves this things,” she tugged at a collar around her neck “Its keeps mes from castings.” Senriala bit her lip “My sisters will return soon. If they find a Koada'dal and a forgive me Half-Human, Jasala will fight in a rage, but she's not the one I'm worried about. If Nasara sees anything out of sorts she'll attack Alyerra with divine energy.” ~~~~~ Pockscar pulled a battleaxe from his back “With pleasure he swung,” Tim turned to run. Diana leaped to the young man and wrapped her arms around him. She placed one claw at his neck and one at his abdomen “Do you boys want to find out what happens when these lovely weapons pierce skin?” “Diana he's barely more than a kid,” Carl managed. Diana smiled “I did my research Timothy Flamefist, born as a surprise, your mother died bringing him into this world. He quit training as Monk and chose to focus on Alchemy at the age of ten. Now gentlemen I offer you this deal the Alchemist's life for Carl.” Tim was trembling. “We have a deal,” Carl whispered. Diana smiled “Well you heard him gentlemen. I'll release this one as soon as Pockscar has Carl in hand.” Sam swallowed before responding through the stone “We have two paladins, your brothers I believe. The rest of us are a Monk, an Alchemist and a paralyzed Bruiser, in his defense Carl can still punch hard.”he cursed out loud and through the stone. ~~~~~ The Inner Demon dodged. She lunged pinning Alyerra to the ground “Don't worry I'll take good care of my body. Windfoot at the very least will want to cleanse the addiction. I can't allow that. I am stronger because of it. She was pulled off by a set of strong arms. Alyerra was pulled to her feet. Jacob held the Inner Demon. “Alyerra, we can't keep doing this.” Alyerra turned to the speaker “Aunt Mesena...” “We are but shards left in your mind. We're here to protect you, but somethings you must overcome yourself.” Mesena explained “You can not hide from this. You will need to be cleansed again for the addiction. No one can fight that for you,” “Right now I'm charmed.” Alyerra answered “and as long as I...” “Do you really think your friend wants to keep you in this state?” Jacob asked.