A great storm blew loudly around great bolts of lightning striking randomly into the ocean great waves easily 30ft high ravishing the
the ocean moaned beneath the weight of the galleon as it came into port the old worn oak wood gangue way connected noisily against the marble port and the faded gold lettering on the side of the hull became visible in the gentle golden glow ’the of the guiding lamps of the pier watch man’s aged hands glided over the wording as it bobbed by then he walked with a heavy limp following the boat to the mooring pillars and tied the ropes the dark stormy waters lapping gently against the lower hull of the boat and guided the walk way as it descended he lifted his lamp to aid the departing passengers “this way this way…..” he beckoned broadly waving his arms to emphasise his point

Several minuets later the somewhat 58 year old pier watchman climbed aboard looking to make an extra few pennies he asked if there was anything he could help with the captain had of course been only to happy to except the gesture of aid even if it did cost him almost two thirds of his wages he directed the watch man to the cargo holds and showed him into a room which bore only a single golden sarcophagus “take this too the royal treasuries” were the captain’s only words to the watch man the watch man was unsure but the captains face seemed to turn pale at the mention of the word sarcophagus he, being born into a poor family and having no education had no idea what a sarcophagus was he guessed from the decoration it was a idol of some kind and had know worries about the strange foreign item.

After several hours of dragging the strange statue down the streets he noticed the hinges on the side of the statue he was filed with excitement as he now imagined the ancient coffin to be a treasure chest his eyes became bright and wide as with no waste of time he opened the gilded box filled with illusions of grandeur picturing him self as a rich aristocrat but his excitement turned to fear as there was no time for disappointment as his throat had been gripped by a pale thin hand and an angry voice spat out at him in an ancient tong.

"where am i ?" avatar screamed at the old man howm was now trying to close the lid on him "no chance" he said and rose from the sarcophagus and sprinted down the street still wearing his death robes looking at all the strange sights as he flew buy knocking people down his golden long sword shaking in its jewled sheath.

A girl watched a man pull out a strange looking thing. The man pulled it from a boat and tooking a ways down the street. She realized it to be a coffin and she decided to take a look at it if the man allowed it. She was about to ask if she could see it but suddenly he started opening it. She looked at him angrily, how dare he try and disturb the dead.

She walked up to him when his face turned pale, "where am i ?" shouted a voice. The man was thrown back and a man jumped from it and began to run. Being a spirit keeper she darted after him. "Hey. Its alright, no one is going to hurt you!" she called after him following closely behind him. She was going to give the man who opened the coffin a peice of her mind after she helped the man who had emerged. She ran as fast as she could a staff in her hand trying to keep up. "Please wait, I can help you out." she called.

avatar skided to a halt it was hard to stop in the slippery wet cobble stone street and he span on the spot to face the girl "whats wrong with me why am i so cold ? why do i feel numb and hungry...." he asked and looked down at his skin as pale as the moon it gleemedback at him and the truth dawned on him "how long ago did i die ?" he asked his voice becoming disstressed as he fell to his knees and weeped gently on the cold floor

Jeharou looked at him. So he must be a hollowed. she thought as she watched him stop. "whats wrong with me why am i so cold ? why do i feel numb and hungry...." he asked her. She took a small step towards him, he looked at his hands. Suddenly a look of realizaton crossed his face, "how long ago did i die?" he said and fell to his knees crying. She walked and knelt by him. A recarnate. she thought using terms that spirit keepers used.

She placed her hand on his shoulder. "Its alright. I won't hurt you, nothing is going to happen. You are at the Port Adune, you came in a boat. Where from I do not know but you now are in the land of Arda." she said. The moon was bright against them both, she held out her hand to help him up. "As for being cold and hungry why don't we go inside. There is a tavern over there we can talk and get you something to eat." she said with a smile. "By the way my name is Jeharou." she introduced herself.

he looked towards the tavern "oooh okay then he said as he walked with her "my name is.........." then he looked thoughtfull as he entered the tavern and sat down "i.............cant remember my name........" he says "sorry" he says as he looks around the taverns patrons curiously "this is a very strange land......." then realisig how insultive that sounded he says "ooh pardon me i mean not what im used too" he twiddles his thumbs "it was a long time ago....." he says "the last thing i remember was falling of a chariot...." then her rubbed his chest "and a spear....."

The man gave a confused look as she led him to the tavern, "my name is.........." he had stopped to think. "i.............cant remember my name........sorry" he said finally. She waved over a waitress and ordered some warm drinks. She watched him look around. This has to be the most scary thing to happen to him. He closes his eyes at one point in time and suddenly he opens his eyes and he is in a totaly new world. That has to be scary. she thought. "this is a very strange land......." he said. She wondered how she could help him. She had no clue what to do or where to start. He was in a new land so there would be no records of his life, she did not know where he came from.

"ooh pardon me i mean not what im used too" he twiddles his thumbs around, most likely he was nervous. "it was a long time ago....." she knew he had to be homesick, who knew how long ago he was put into the coffin. Who knew how many people he left behind, what family he had. "the last thing i remember was falling of a chariot...." then he rubbed his chest "and a spear....."

She tried to think, Chariot and a spear? Most likely a battle, some sort of war? their drinks arrived and the waitress placed the drink on the table in front of each of them. She paid for the drinks and took a sip. They were slightly hot still, but drinkable. She set her drink down. "Its alright. There has to be something somewhere that can help us. Lets take the chariot and a spear. Those most likey talk about a battle of some sort. Could you have been in a fight?" she asked trying to help him. "And the Sarcophogus you were in was pretty fancy. Do you remember anything about your life? Family, friends, what happened on a daily basis?" she asked.

he looks back into his foggy memory "i think it was very hot where i lived" he says "it was avery long time ago..." then he cringes as a horrifying image comes into his mind "nagash...." he says "i remember now..." he says "nagash was a necromancer....he experimented on the civilians in the necropolis.......were we burryed our dead" he rubs his head "and it made my dad very upset...and then we went to war with him" he lookes disstressed "he brought the entire necropolis eback to life...." he says "we faced a massacre most of our enemys were long dead family.....we couldnt bring our selve sto harm them...my dad he did somthing and there was only me,my father and nagash and his daughter left....i think his daughter killed me..........yes she was a vampire...." he rubs his chest again as he drinks some of the warm drink

Jeharou watched as the man tried to think back. "I think it was very hot where I lived" Suddenly he said a name, "nagash....". She waited and listend to what he said. "i remember now...nagash was a necromancer....he experimented on the civilians in the necropolis.......were we burryed our dead" Jeharou narrowed her eyes, People who cant leave the dead alone. How can people be so cruel as to forbid the deceased a peacfull rest? she thought. As a spirit keeper it was her sworn duty to protect and help the dead find a way to have a peacefull rest in the afterlife.

"And it made my dad very upset...and then we went to war with him" he said looking like it was painfull to remember "he brought the entire necropolis back to life....we faced a massacre most of our enemys were long dead family.....we couldnt bring ourselves to harm them...my dad he did somthing and there was only me, my father and nagash and his daughter left....i think his daughter killed me..........yes she was a vampire...." he rubbed his stomach again.

An undead forced to live. I can truely say that this must be difficult, more difficult than I first realized. she thought and then spoke when he was finished. "I can truly see how strange and difficult this must be, first you are attacked and then you wake up miles from where you lived in a strange land with no one to turn to." she said looking at her drink. This had to be difficult for him. "Especially leaving behind family. But don't worry, there are a lot of people here who can help. A battle of that magnitude could not have gotten ignored. There has to be some records of it somewhere, maybe that will tell us how long you dissapeared. And maybe even Lothlomendil, she is the goddess of life, could help if needed."she said throwing the suggestion on the table. Lothlomendil could help, she could look into his history and find what happened to him. And maybe what happened to his father.

"i had an idea !" he says "the traddition of my people is to write the name and history on the deads coffins !" he says standing up "you wanna come with ?" he asked "and whos lothmedil ?" he added as he walked towards the door "thanks for you help by the way..." he added "what avout you and your life eh ?" he asked curiously "what do you do ? a priestess maby ?" he asked looking around at her cloths"

i had an idea! The traddition of my people is to write the name and history on the deads coffins !" the man said with enthusiasm. Jeharou smiled and nodded. She got up and grabbed her staff from the table and followed him out, "You bet I am comming" she said running after him. "you wanna come with, and whos lothmedil?" It's Lothlomendil. She is the goddess of Life here in Arda. She should be able to help out if needed." she said closing the door of the tavern.

She looked around for the sarcophagous. She pointed, there the sarcophagus lay still where it was dropped by the man who was carrying it. "Thanks for you help by the way... what about you and your life eh ?" he asked"what do you do? a priestess maybe?" he asked looking at her clothes which were dark in color. She gave a smile headding towards the coffin, "You are most welcome. I am a preistess yes, but furter than that I am a cleanser. As a Spirit keeper I am one who is in tune with the dead, I help those who passed find comfort in the afterlife and cleanse hallows, spirits who are tainted or have been risin by necromancers to forever wander the land. My life is full of travles, I have been almost everywhere and have learned much about the diffrent religions of the lands." she said to him.

Shadow had walked to Port Adune he noticed the coffin and as he walked in he noticed two figures run out. Shadow was weary and needed rest. He had finally made it to an inn. He walked up the the tender and rented a room for the night. It was dark where he was walking so no one could see him. He didn't want to attract attention to himslef becuase he was severly injured. He had recently fought a battle with a giant insect which was able to imbedd a fang in his side which Shadow had pulled out. Besides that he had blood on his face and all of his weapons were bloody as well as his chest and all. "Damn insect, how was I supposed to know it was a nest." Shadow saying to himslef. Once he ordered his room key he turned then he stopped with a sharp pain in his body and fell to the floor. His hand slipped from his side and revealed the hole from the fang that was removed. Shadow just lyed there on the floor paralyzed not able to move or speek.

(your sis luppina asked me to post avatar and i was thinking of posting in the first place)

(hello)
Avatar looked over the hyrogliphics and after several minuits of looking over the ornate symbols and spelling out words "all it says here is he was the avatar and did as befit him" he scratches his head "that means nothing to me..." then he looked over his coffin and gasps in horror as he notices the jewls on the coffin had been picked out of there holdings

Arelia watched the commotion as a man jumped out of an intricate coffin. She was about to persue when another girl helped him. The samurai smiled that others would be so willing to help out whenever they could. She looked at the coffin from a distance, the designs and jewels set that whoever was supposed to be burried alive was of a very high class, startling as it was.

But she realized that she was not the only one who was interested in the coffin, a man clad in brown snuck towards it while the man and girl were in the tavern. Taking out a knife he easily plucked the jewels into a bag. She watched in amazement at the being. "HEY!" she shouted. The man looked at her and took off with a jolt. Arelia chased him in persuit of the theif. She followed him down the docks as he ran. Suddenly he tripped and dropped the bag. He turned to pick them up but found her near and turned and ran.

She quickly picked up the gems placing them carefully back into the bag and turned, she was upset that some people had dishonest hearts but she was also pleased that the problem was solved without any use of force, only her persuit was needed to retreve the stolen loot. She walked calmly back to the man who was currently in shock at the desicration of the sarcophagus, "Excuse me..."she said to the two of them. "I appologise, I was unable to stop the man from escaping but here are the jewels he stole from the sarcophagus." she handed the man the jewels and gave a low bow, "I am Arelia, the samurai of the mountians of Ered Anon." she said.

"thank you honourable samurai" he says bowing "that poor man must have been desperate to resort to tomb robbing....." he looks guilty "and the need of the living out weigh the needs of the dead....." he looks at his pale skin "im avatar appreanty" he says "well thats what the coffin says...." he said emmbaressdly

Jeharou watched a woman clad in samurai armor walk up with a small bag, "I appologise, I was unable to stop the man from escaping but here are the jewels he stole from the sarcophagus."she smiled as Avatar, which was apparently the man's name, took and bowed back. "thank you honourable samurai that poor man must have been desperate to resort to tomb robbing..... and the need of the living out weigh the needs of the dead.....I'm avatar appreanty well thats what the coffin says...."

Jeharou examined the coffin but could only come to the conclusion that whoever he was in his home land, he was of great importance. "Its interesting though that you did not find a date of birth or death. I know this is a long shot and it might come as a shock, but what if the person who made this coffin knew you were alive?" she said, "And that means that whoever sealed you in was going to bury you alive. But this theory is just that, because if they wanted to get away with it they would have put the birth and supposed death dates wouldn't they?" she asked. This was getting more puzzling by the moment.

avatar spun on the spot "that is quite likly it was nagashes favorite form of assasination....." then he sat down on the cobbles on the street "hmmmm i wonder....." he says "maby my memory will return in its own course" he says scratching his head "i feel i have a duty to preform....." he says "but it eludes me...." then he stood up " it hink i should sell this coffin" he says "ill need mony if i am to survive" he says then looking at him self "and i dont seem to need it" he says

Shadow was still lying on the floor of the inn. The caretaker came up to him and began shaking him to get a response. "Hey Mr. you all right. Hey can you hear me." Shadow was un able to move but he had enough strength to talk. "I can hear you. Listen to me find some rustbury root, and a healer." "Sure Mr. I will try my best." The care taker ran out of the inn, arms waving. "PLease some one anyone help. There is a man paralized on the inn floor and he desperatly needs a healer. Some one help him please." The man began to run towards the herbal shop in the port.

Jeharou closed her eyes and tried to think, there were few people who would burry their dead like he was, and although "avatar" was most obviously his name it still did not say what he felt he needed to do. Suddenly she heard someone yell. She turned, "PLease some one anyone help. There is a man paralized on the inn floor and he desperatly needs a healer. Some one help him please." the man was yelling.

She looked at the other two. "Someone needs assistance, come on lets see what we can do." she said picking up her staff and running to the inn. She walked inside and looked around. She saw a man on the floor, fang marks in him. She quickly made her way over to him and felt his pulse. She was not the greatest healer in the world but she still was a healer. She gently placed her hand on his forehead looking for a sign of fever, finding only a faint temperature she knew that they only had moments, if a full fever broke out then it could be deadly. Soon the caretaker came back with a rustbury root. She smiled at the knowlege of the man to get this root. She took it and quickly began turning it into powder.

avatar watched amazedly and took mental notes of jeharou's actions watching amazedly at her actions learning the techniques watching her movements learning more and more every second he looked at the injured man and the poisen from the sting congealing on the wound as the process contiuned

Shadow couldn't tell if anyone was there helping or not. He was not able to feel anything from the poison. He then thought to himself "All well if I die that would put my friends out of danger from noe on. I seem to have a knack for attracting bad guys to me. Luppina I am sorry if I die here. I hope you are able to find someone that is just like me who likes you for who you are and stuff." Shadow's vision wnt blurry and then he blacked out. His breathing became more heavy and he began to bleed even more than usual. While blacked out he began to dream, he dremt of memeories he could not recall. He found himself with a bunch of people he did not remember but it seemed like they were all frineds. They were fighting this wierd creature. The battle he was in raged on for hours until him and his friends were able to defeat it but the creature had one more trick. It chanted a spell and cast it on Shadow and knocked him out cold causing him to lose all memory of his old past and causing him to be transported to what he know knew to be Arda.

Jeharou quickened her pace watching the man bleed more. She ordered the landlord to get a cloth he came back with a large towel, she thrust it in Avatar's direction. "Quickly put this over the wound and apply pressure, we can't let him lose anymore blood. Samurai brace him up so we can get him to drink this." she ordered mixing the now powder with a glass of water given to her.

She moved over closer to him and lifted him up and began to slowly pour the antidote into his mouth. Please work. Come on I know it will. she thought and said a small prayer in the language of the Spirit keepers, asking the Gods of this world to spare him and let him stay. She knew all too well of people who left behind someone they cared about. Many of them were Hallows, spirits who returned to the planet and refused to leave, and they were always her hardest cases to do.

Despite the fact of not being called by her name Arelia did as she was told and knelt down by the mans head and rested it on her knees while the girl poured the antidote in the mans mouth. She listened as the girl said something in an unknown language, probably her native since it was not angelic, human, or elven.
She looked at the man they were helping and bit her lower lip, hoping they were not too late. "Many people rely on a samurai to be calm in the face of adversity and trouble...you must always try to be calm young Samurai. Many will take your calmness and use it as a stone to build theirs." she heard the voice of her Sensei in her head.

It was funny how when she needed his advice the most it was always in her memories that she heard it. She closed her eyes took a deep breath and slowly breathed out, remembering the snow fall slowly helped her breathing slow and in no time at all she was calm and ready for anything. She opened her eyes as she watched them work. She hoped that her calmness helped them. She felt the mans head. It still had a slight temperature. She pictured the snow again and meditated watching the man hoping they were not too late.

avatar did as he was told and poured the antidote over the wound a pressed as hard as he physicly could he continued learning about the world around him he made many mental notes about the wound and the antidote and the healer and the samurai and the archytecture of the building and the diffrent species in the crowd that was forming he saw elves,orcs dryads,dwarfs and all manner of wonderful things and cloths he however did not like the look of the man in brown whom was looking at avatars cerimonial burial sword with more than interresthe turned back to the man and saw the amrkings of a beast well know to his people

Shadow was lying on the floor yet. He was still dreaming of an unknown past. He felt every thing slow down. His breathing slowed, and his fever went down. Good thing for him. Shadow's body was able to take the antidote very quickly. The bleeding had slowed down as well. The inn keeper then asked the people around Shadow if they would take him to his room he rented. "His room is number 13." The keeper handed the key to the samuri. Just then in a blink of an eye Shadow's hawk flew in through an open window and began to dive bomb the people around him. Then it stopped and landed on his chest and eyed the people carefully.

Arelia took the key as a hawk divebombed her. She dropped the key and put her hands over her head. The hawk soon stopped and she took the key. She turned to the hawk and in a calm voice began to reasure it, "Its alright, we are not going to hurt your friend. We are here to help him." she said picking up Shadow and turned to Avatar, "If Jeharou will take the hawk will you please get the door Avatar?" she asked handing him the key. She grunted and put the stranger over her shoulder and began to head to his room.

She strained under the man, she was not used to carrying this much weight anymore. She did it often in the mountians but that was a few years ago. She had let the use of carrying heavy objects stray from her everyday routine of training. She shook her head and focused on the injured man carrying him to the room. She controlled her breathing focusing on the in's and out's taking a step each time and soon found the weight easier to carry. I wonder what happened to him. she thought.

avatar had pulled somthing out of his pocket an eye..made of brass then he raised it to his face then thrust it into his face he screamed in agony as it replaced his natural eye blood trickled out of his socket and the brass eye glowed magicly in the light he wiped the blood away he took the key and opend the door to the room his face seemed suddenly darker and his new eye glinted in the light

Shadow was still out cold from the wound and all the blood loss. In his dream he was still fighting with the ones he couldn't remember. In his dream he heard himself say. "You are trying to destroy the world. We can't let you do that." The evil figure they were battleing began laugh. "Insolent fools you will all be swallowed up by my darkness." Shadow had pulled out his sword and was ready to begin battleing again. He then heard on of the other people speak to him in his dream. "Da..." The dream began to fade as he began to move in the real world. Shadow began to cry out. "No wait come back. Who are you guys. Waaaaaaait!" Shadow jerked up from his dream screaming and found himself in a room and a bed with other people around him. He then winced in pain from the wound the ginat insect gave him as he passed through the woods.

((Ooh mellennium eye, hope you don't mind me butting in))

Kuriboh had hopped on the boat a while ago and had fallen asleep on some old sacks, not noticing that he was bieng carried across the sea. He was rudely woken by a loud yell, he jumped straight up taken completely by surprise. He rubbed his head and eyes and floated outside. It was late and there was an empty coffin nearby adorned with decoration. Kuriboh floated towards it and landed on top of it reading the enscription and scraching the highest part of his head that he could reach.
"Well, doesn't sound like he had a very good time then" he said to himself.
He floated off the coffin and looked around trying to find where the yell had come from. His eyes fell on a tavern, with a hirrid smell coming from it. The best he could do was to go inside, but then people would probably stare at him. He floated up to try and find an open window, he found one right at the back and toppled inside into a vacant room. He stood up and looked around, it was a tyipcal place, bed, wardrobe, door. The door was slightly ajar so Kuriboh pushed himself through it onto the landing and began floating down it. There appeared to be an injured man in one room, accompanied by a healer, a samuri and somebody Kuriboh couldn't discern. The man seemed to have a brass eye in place of his left one. Deciding to risk the intrution Kuriboh floated back down to ground level looking up at the three and cleared his throat.
"Erm, hi. I couldn't help but noitce one of you kinda needs a little hlep"
He blinked up at them waiting for a reaction.

Arelia sat patiently in a chair beside the man. She had her eyes closed and her breathing was controlled. She had been meditating ever since they had brought him in. She heard a small screech and opened one eye and saw the falcon land on her chair. She held her arm out, like she had done with Kitsu's red tailed hawk. The Falcon landed on her arm. "Do not worry I am sure your master is safe. Jeharou seems to know much about the ways of healing." she said.

She heared a groan and turned to the man who they had put into the bed. He moved his head and groaned again. Could it be a nightmare? she wondered. "Erm, hi. I couldn't help but noitce one of you kinda needs a little help" said a strange creature in the doorway. She had never seen one like it but did not say anything about it she merely nodded. "Hello there. I am not sure, he has yet to wake up but if you could, could you ask the inn keeper to bring us some water for him? I am sure that would help when he wakes up" She said.

She turned back to the man, the falcon on her arm seemed worried as did she. She knew little about healing and nothing about poisons save those found in the mountians from snakes and other creatures but she knew that if he did not wake up soon he might not wake up at all. She watched him groan again then he suddenly shouted. "No wait come back. Who are you guys. Waaaaaaait!" he shouted then screamed bolting up. He looked around. She smiled as the hawk screeched. "Good morning sir, you falcon friend was worried." she said as the falcon went back towards his master. She looked at him with a worried expression. "You do not need to worry, you are in the inn where you fell and are among friends. I am Arelia." she said with a slow and steaddy nod in exchange for the bow she usually made.

Shadow moved his head around and coouldn't right away his vision was blurry. But he heard what the woman said. He then felt his hawk jup to his shoulder. "Well Saphira it is good to see you to." saying as the hawk put it's head up against his cheek. "How many people are here right now. I have the feeling there are two more and one in the door way, but one of them is carrying a powerful magic item." Shadow rubbed his eyes and then began to blink to clear his sight. After clearing his eye sight he said. "Sorry but pardon my manners. My name is Shadow, nice to meet you Arelia."

(kuribos my fav !)
avatars bronze eye glinted in the light he looke dat the strange creature he merely smiled "hello there" he said and waved his hand hes bronze eye glinted strangly in the light "mmm i feel weird" she says sitting down touching the bronze artifact he groaned and the eye glew with golden light "YAAAAAAARRRRRRRG" he said lightning crackling through his hands

((Yay they like me))

Kuriboh looked up at the samuri as a falcon landed on her arm, she spoke to it reasuringly.
"Do not worry I am sure your master is safe. Jeharou seems to know much about the ways of healing."
She then looked up and noticed Kuriboh, he blinked up at her.
"Hello there. I am not sure, he has yet to wake up but if you could, could you ask the inn keeper to bring us some water for him? I am sure that would help when he wakes up"
"Sure, okay" Kuriboh said.
He was about to go donw into the pubb when the man suddenly woke up from his nightmare.
"No wait come back. Who are you guys. Waaaaaaait!"
Kuribo jumped at the sudden noise and forgot to float back down to ground level and turned in mid air.
"Er, I think he's awake" he said.
"Good morning sir, you falcon friend was worried. You do not need to worry, you are in the inn where you fell and are among friends. I am Arelia."
"Well Saphira it is good to see you to." the man said recovering his senses "How many people are here right now. I have the feeling there are two more and one in the door way, but one of them is carrying a powerful magic item."
"Well I'm not really a person so I'll make that 4 including you" Kuriboh said "nice to meet ya'"
He dropped down onto the bed just beside the man and sat down expectantly.
"Sorry but pardon my manners. My name is Shadow, nice to meet you Arelia."
"hello there"
Kuriboh looked up at the man with the brass eye, he reminded him of someone.
"mmm i feel weird"
"I'm not surprised with that stuck in your face" Kuriboh said "Where did you get it anyway? From the Coffin outside?"
Before the man could answer the eye glowed.
"YAAAAAAARRRRRRRG"
The light shone through his fingers and Kuriboh rolled off the oher end of the bed clapping both claws over his ears and shutting his eyes tight not that it was doing any good.
"Great" Kuriboh muttered "first I fall asleep and find myself miles from home and a guy turns up with a (*Wierd/Mellennium?) Eye, what a day"

((*Is the actual mellenium eye or just something like it?))

((its the real deal))

avatar droped onto the foot of the bed smoke billowing out of his ears and nose his millenium eye was red with the heat of the magic it had used to bind its self to the optic nerve of its host lightning danced between avatars fingers he sat bolt upright and turned his head to face the furry creature "this is a heirloom of my family" he said in a metronome "it is my right of passage." hes added and stood up and marched out of the door his robes billowing out behind him his face placid anc emotionless

Shadow looked at the furry creature. "Well nice to meet you as well Kuriboh." saying after all the yelling. "You, whoever you are that magical item is going to cause you great pain. I also have the strange feeling that you will soon meet your darker half." Shadow moved his legs to the side and slowly began to try and stand up.

Jeharou sat by the window looking out at those who were passing below. She felt the aura of the man whom they had helped and began humming the sacred song of passing. Suddenly the man had woke up. "No wait come back. Who are you guys. Waaaaaaait!" he cried. She turned and noticed Avatar was injured and a brown creature was in the door way. She turned to Avatar who was walking out the door, she heard the man speak. "Sorry but pardon my manners. My name is Shadow, nice to meet you Arelia." She turned to the man and nodded. Jeharou of the Spirit Keepers. Arelia, please keep an eye on Shadow I am going to see what is wrong with Avatar." She said and left, out the door following Avatar. "Avatar. Please what is the matter? she asked him with a worried look on her face. He seemed different.

Kuriboh hopped back onto the bed after Avatar had marched out of the room somehow changed.
"this is a heirloom of my family" he said in a metronome "it is my right of passage." he siad before exiting.
"Family heirloom?" Kuriboh muttered "he's been dead longer than he thinks"
The man on the bed seemed to be recovering fully.
"Well nice to meet you as well." he said.
"Jeharou of the Spirit Keepers. Arelia, please keep an eye on Shadow I am going to see what is wrong with Avatar." The other person introduced herself to Kuriboh and Shadow and then went to follow Avatar wherever he was going "Avatar. Please what is the matter?
Kuriboh just stood where he was blinking up at where she'd been.
"I really don't think she should be following him you know" he said "that's a mellennium eye in his face, it must be corrupting him somehow"
Kuriboh floated off the bed and out the door with no other explanation, his only though was to keep an eye on Avatar before he worked out the full potential of his eye.

avatar struggled against the pull of the eye although his body glided swiftly along the road his mind kicked and screamed all the way he managed to scream "Help!" but was then swiftly silenced as the eye looked around for somthing in peticular then with no warning swerved into a cloths shop and after a few electric crackling sounds and a scream of fear he emmerged in a red suit and headed towards the nearest barbers with the eye glowing angrily in his head

Kuriboh floated out of the tavern ignoring any stares in his direction. He looked about quickley for Avatar.
"I sure hope he doesn't find out what that thing can really do" Kuriboh though "I can't let him"
He heard several yells nearby and instantly followed them as fast as he could rounding a corner. Avatar was walking across the street wearing a red suit and with his eyes crackling.
"This isn't what I exactly expected" Kuriboh said watching him head for a haircut of all things "all that power and he goes for a haircut? He's been dead too long"

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Shadow watched as Kuriboh left. Shadow then grabbed his sword and headed for the door. "No offense but are you just going to sit there or are you coming to after after him as well." Shadow attached his sword to his side and the two to his back and left. "Kuriboh hold up a sec. Avatar isn't the same. That item is changing his aura. We have to be careful, oh yeah by the way I think I may have seen one of your friends." Shadow looked at Kuriboh and then back at Avatar.

Behind him Kuriboh could hear the man and the samuri getting up.
"No offense but are you just going to sit there or are you coming to after after him as well."
Kuriboh suddenly perked up forgetting all about Avatar and turned back to Shadow.
"Kuriboh hold up a sec. Avatar isn't the same. That item is changing his aura. We have to be careful,"
"That's exactly why you should all kepp your distance" Kuriboh said "You've not idea what that eye can do, if he does then you'd all be toast, but I do so I'm afraid you'll have to stay out of this one, sorry but this is too big for you handle"
Oh the irony, I'm telling them this is too big a problem and you're only a foot high yourself Kuriboh, you've lost it. Why am I talking ro myslef?
Kuriboh turned back to where Avatar was.
"Okay to be honest it's not really doing enything dangerous right now, that thing has an annoying nack for certain personalities"
"oh yeah by the way I think I may have seen one of your friends."
Kuriboh suddenly stopped and looked over at Shadow.
"What do you mean one of my friends?" he said.