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Drago: Actually I'm a divinly empowered Imortal, with a mission to kill my Vampire former Wife and so release her soul.

 

*To Elizabeth* The Cauldren of Life is a cauldren which, when you drink from it makes you Imortal. K'warra was here searching for it 800 years ago, when I was still human.

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K'Warra: *to Drago* "Divinely powered", huh? I believe I don't need to tell you what I think of your "divines". Oh, and you of course have your facts wrong. I possessed the Cauldron of Life for several years. I had it hidden here at the time you refer to. You must bathe in the Cauldron to become immortal, not drink from it. You also must have the right mixture inside the cauldron, which is why Kvana can't use it for the purpose of gaining immortality.

 

Elizabeth: Why not?

 

K'Warra: The potion requires, among other things, the stone skin of a gargoyle. Now besides me, there are no gargoyles in Mrear.

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K'Warra: Are you thick? Of course I'm going to give him the Cauldron. That was the deal. *to Drago* Obviously you know nothing about gargoyles. We turn to stone when the sun rises to sleep, absorbing the sun's power into ourselves until it sets. When night falls we break apart the stone skin and awaken. This stone skin is what must be used in the Cauldron's potion. However we can also sleep as a human does. It severely weakens us, and if we wait too long we will pass into a coma until the sun rises and we sleep for a day's time. I, however, have enough power that I could go a hundred years without sleeping and be unaffected. A few days makes no difference to me.

 

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Kvana: If you believe the Darkstar has made you a god, then what do you want with us, Taarnt?

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Kvana: Actually, I never particularly cared about the Starkiller. I generally avoid those types, and it never sought me out...

 

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K'Warra: *rudely* You know very little about alot of things, it seems.

 

*The group has advanced quite a ways up the river by now. Without warning, a large wild boar bursts out of the shrubbery, snarling*

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Taarnt: Not you...US. Me. The Darkstar. Orthos, Retrick, the others...we want it dead.

 

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*Itrok draws Starkiller and beheads the boar*

 

Itrok: I hope that was alone...

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*Drago begins cutting the boar into joints. As be works he talks.*

 

Drago: I know enough, I know the sun rises in the East and sets in the West. I know the world is round and I know I will live forrever. I know the tuch of my blade is death to a Demon and I now how to hunt kill, and cook for my dinner.

 

*Shrugs.*

 

Drago: You know so much, you're still cursed.

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((OOS: I'm gone from Friday to Sunday, sorry peoples. Feel free to start anything while I'm gone. ^^

 

Whoever wants to can control the demon hunters, who never seem to talk anyway. ;)))

 

 

K'Warra: I'm as cursed as you are. *to Itrok* Yes, there's more. That one must have been separated from his pack. I'd advise you not to do anything that would attract further attention, but...*looking at Drago*...it seems our barbarian friend here is too hungry for that.

 

Now be quiet, I need to find something.

 

*K'Warra crosses his legs and closes his eyes. His body is surrounded by an ethereal glow.

 

While no one was looking, Elizabeth had fallen asleep*

 

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Kvana: *amused* Then why are you here?

 

*Kvana looks up, sensing something* Unfortunately, other matters require my attention at the moment. Goodbye, Taarnt. I'm sure we'll meet again.

 

*Kvana vanishes*

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((Well...before he screwed up the thing with the Oracles that could've been possible...now they just want to avoid him...:D

 

Hm, but I think I've got an idea, so that won't matter))

 

 

Elizabeth: *waking up* That looks...*turning slightly green* interesting...

 

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Taarnt is left alone. Something brushes against him for a second, then is gone.

 

A note lies on the ground, in ancient demonic script. It lists an address in the heart of Mrear's capital city ((Deac: You name it :D)) and reads:

 

If you are the true Darkstar, come at once. We have a proposition for you.

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