Sabriel never been in this area before, walking through the plains of undead, listening to the sounds of the "nature" with curiosity. The cold wind in her lungs, sound of craws complaining as they feast on thousands of death, but she knew why she is here for. She waited impatiently for a major fight with undead, just to test her strength.

First corps started to raise above the ground, she casted a spell, a curse which made enemy corpses explode from inside, then she summoned to bone minions to help her out, and went into the crowd of skeletons and zombies crashing wildly skull, after skull. Bones were falling in all directions, she stopped for a moment to catch a breath. Casting another curse she blinded her opponents with a glitter of dust.

One of undead warriors stunned her with crushing blow of the hammer, she felt on the ground. Dazed necromancer raised slowly, she noticed a dark shadow on the hill. Not another one!!!"- she said. She smashed skeletons around her to clear the way and prepared for casting. She was still dazed and felt on the ground, when enemies surrounded her ...

The shadow on the hill races toward her seeing she is in trouble. Orka leaps into the air as he pulls out his katana, not cutting the undead. But breaking in their skulls with the hilt of his sword. After slaying at least 25 of the creatures form the grave he reaches Sabriel grabbing her by the arm, he pulls her over his shoulder and continues fighting. As the warriors charge and leaps aside and decapitates them. He steps on their skulls as their black blood pours out.

Orka leaps onto a tree and rests Sabriel against one of the might branches shaking her lightly. He has one eye on her and one on the undead creatures moaning and scraping at the tree below. "Hey...Hey woman...Are you okay?" The shifter asked kind of winded.

She woke up on the tree, a tall man was shacking her, perhaps too much ... "Hi!" PAUSE Who the hell are you? - she asked him. Observing him with worries she made a note to herself; tall, muscular, long, black hair ... necromancer. She was surprised to see another of her kind in this realm. She jumped down impatiently when she didn't receive the answer for her question. A furious demon woke up inside of her, she yelled out a battlecry so loud, that it brought up all of the undead's attention on her. Sabriel pulled out the tree and threw it on the mass, causing skeletons and zombies breaking down into bones and blood, which were all over the plains. Her eyes turned red, her veins became bold and bluish ... She continue to scream, while casting spell after spell causing enemies to explode, draining life and blood out of them, crashing skulls with her bare hands. Shocked stranger who saved her moment ago had lost count, corpses continue to raise, woman's power grew with every enemy she vanquished ...

Orka leaps from the tree and Sabriel goes into a frenzy. I think I'm in love He laughs in his head watching her kill countless dead thinkings. "What I don't get as much as a thank you for saving you back there." He said smugly running his fingers through his hair, making sure it wasn't messed up. Just as he does this Sabriel pulls a tree form the ground and threw it. Orka smiles with content.

She was furious, there was no place for manners ... She smiled evilly as she was finishing with last of what was left from undead armies. She floated in the air for a second or two and felt on the ground, rising again she turned around with her normal appearance. "By the way, thanks ..." - she said while walking pass tall necromancer. It was kind of late to return back to town. She collected small and large brunches under the trees to make fire, after all it was a bit cold. Then she reached for her Katana and chopped off some bigger branches. Threw all of them in a pile reaching for matches.

A bold, steady fire raised up against up coming night, cracking of dry-wood reminded her of the childhood years. She put her cloak on, and offered guest a seat.

Orka smiles at her thanks and gives her a small nod. He doesn't say you're welcome, but you can see it in his eyes. Orka watches the woman gather fire wood as he laughs to himself a little. He gathers some himself, but he feels the warmth of the fire before he can get to much gathered. He places it in the pile and sits.

"I love this place." He said in a somber tone. He said reaching behind him. He grabs a small harp and begins playing it. Its a soft melody, no loud notes. Just a quite peace almost hum. His seven fingers slide gracefully about the notes hitting them as if he had played since the day he was born.

It was not polite to stare at man like this, but she didn't care. Inspecting him with curiosity she asked - "So tell me about you stranger! Where you come from? What's your business here?" She reached for cigar, she smoked a lot, friends called her a chimney sometimes, she didn't like it. " I'm Sabriel, I'm new to Arda, I travel everywhere, killing, robbing, assassinating just for fun. " - she said in pretty low and serious tone. She smiled at stranger waiting for him to continue the conversation.

Orka can see the woman looking at him from the corner of his eyes as he smirks as he kisses her on the forehead and stands. "I am Orka Jade, Master of pirates and ruler over all seas." Orka looks down at the woman with a faint smile. "I am from a land far off, a village with no name. That is all i really wish to tell." He said with a strong tone. "And my business here to the train my mastery of the dead."

Orka sits next to the woman running this fingers through his own black hair. "I'v been here for a short time, no longer then a month." He said blankly

She pulled out a peace of bread and meat, offering it to Orka. "Cooked it myself" - she said. She was kind of hungry, so she ate fast. Then she leaned back on her back and staring at skies started dreaming. She told him great stories of her past, he listened carefully.

"When I was little, I had a lot of fun, playing with my step-brother, which I killed by mistake. Later one I found out about my abilities and trained hard in nearby forest. I got spotted once, and been vanquished from my village, I was 18 back then, young looking girl. I got older now ..."

Orka listens to her little tale of death and banishment. Killing them would have been funner..He thinks finding his eyes wandering all over her body. "I was 10 when I left my village." He said. "After I murdered all of them and left." He sounded cold, his hair gets pulled up by a passing breeze. "This land is full of the damned that need revenge, and all I bring to the is the gift of death and suffering." He said, form out of no where.

Little smile. "So I see you like killing creatures, we have something in common!" She raised and put her arms up in the air, standing on her toes she stretched. She did it on purpose as she saw Orca staring at her most of the time. Then she yawned and sat back down. She noticed necromancer was a shapeshifter, she never been to one so up close before. "So tell me, as a shapeshifter you can turn into any object? Say a staff or blade, right?"

Orka smirks watches her stretch. "You like giving me free shows or do you just do it to taunt me?" Orka laughs as she sits back down. "I can turn into anything I wish. Animal, plant, mineral, or anything else."

Orka stands as he changes himself into a large wolf, with a flaming tail. He shifting into an owl, then a fox, then a rock golem. He then returns into his human form. "Its very simple, it only take focus for me to do. But a demon like yourself couldn't do it without a polymorph spell. HAHA" He said sitting down looking her in the eyes this time.

"Interesting!" - she whispered, moving a burned peace of wood, she stopped for a moment as brilliant idea struck her mind. Just yesterday she spoke with man down the port who informed her of arrival of Imperial fleet to Arda. They supposedly need to stop to refill the food supplies and travel back to their lands from long trade journey from Ameriana. "Those ships are full of loot and I just know how to get there" She explained to Orka, how he would turn into the chest of jewelry and then be offered along with gorgeous Sabriel as a gifts to the Emperor. Emperor is cheap he would never turn down something valuable and there is always open spot for new comers in his harem. "After we get inside and ship sails off, you turn back to normal and free me, we both crush the ships one buy one, leaving the last one for us to travel then we can hide it in safe place a cave perhaps." Orka listened carefully as his eyes shined when he heard about loot. "So, are you in?!"