User talk:Classicspace101

Private RP: Companionship of the oddballs.
( Alright! )

Lavo: *she gives a soft sigh* This is mainly involving... Me, more-so than your order. I don't... Handle things like this very handle without clearly thinking of it. *she seem to keep herself calm though.*

Issac: Well, why dont you think about this offer for a bit. Then when your ready just tell me.

Lavo: *she nods a bit* I'll tell you when I am ready...

Issac: ok. *he sits down and starts eating a sandwich.* (I keep not seeing the notification!)

( Oh dear ^w^; ) Lavo: *She thinks about it, inhaling through her nose as her eyes close. Thinking as her tail flick.*

Issac: wanna know what you can get if you join us?

Lavo:... I guess. *she nods when she said that.*

Issac: well, if you join you will be given a set of armor, weather you wanna be a knight, pyromancer, sorcerer or a Harold is your choice. *he gets up* you will also be trained by a hero of the sun, and you shall train and be deployed to other worlds or combat the darkness of our world(s). Finally you have people to talk to. Everyone is welcome and being abnormal is normal there.

Lavo: *she cross her arms a bit, thinking about this* ... I don't handle armor well, it weights me down, I've already gotten use to how I fight. Talking to people... is nice and all; but I am more into learning supernaturals... *she thinks quietly.*

Issac: oh, then I know just the two people to train with you. Also you train with a different type of magic, or mericals or pyromancies.

Lavo: *she blinks* I train with... *she pause a bit, before looking to her wings* A form of Corruption... *she mutters a bit.* Beside that, I just use a dagger and a crossbow. I rather read up on how I am going to do other things, seem to be doing well for me.

Issac: oh, well, you could be a scribe and help us study all the monsters.

Lavo: *she sighs, thinking a bit*... Scribe huh... *she blinks, glancing away* Mm... I say allies then, I explore a lot naturally, I can just simple send over copies of what I have already research and done up to you and your people; I like to just have a sense of freedom that I can do what I want. But, being allies, that means you get to call on me for possibly things that you may have trouble with. I'll still be able to talk to you guys, but I'm not comfortable in being in large groups... *she honestly admits, sighing*

Issac: ok, fair enough, but why don't you enjoy large groups?

Lavo: *she slightly shrugs* It just... Well, I just feel very uncomfortable... It was just somthing I always had felt. *she gives a bit of a frown.*

Issac: ok, anyways I will send my two good friends to your home with some materials and a sunstone. I hope you don't mind them stopping by.

Lavo: Well, I'll be living in an apartment soon, not too far to find though; the Landlord of the apartment knows me. And two people should be fine to stop by to drop off said things for me.

Issac: thank you, and I hope you treat them well. *he crushes a yellow stone and starts to fade away* cya later, and praise the sun!! (Should we do a time skip to a day or so?)

( Yea, time skip should be fine)

- day gone by as Lavo was sitting in her apartment, clearly waiting. -

Lavo: *she pace a bit as she thinks, though she then sits on the couch quietly.* I wonder what I got myself into... *she mutters to herself.*

Lavo: *she glance over, before getting up and walking to the door as she opens it.* hello?
 * It had started to rain and there is a knock on the door*


 * a knight wearing Onion like armor is at the door, next to him is a echindna who looks around your age*

Onion knight: ah, hello, terrible storm out there right? Anyways you must be madam Lavo, right?

Lavo: Just... Call me Lavo, but yes, that is me. The storm isn't too terrible... Yet that is. *she lets them.*

The echidna: wow, so you really do have wings, cool.

Onion knight: Harold, that's rather rude to point things out like that.

Lavo: *she has a small sweatdrop, her wings folded comfortable up at this moment.* It's fine... *she goes to the couch, looking to them.*

Siegmoar: anyways, my name is Siegmoar, and this is my student Harold. *he sits down in a chair*

Harold the echinda: hello.

Lavo: *she nods* Hello, Harold and Siegmoar. I am Lavo Price. *she sits on the couch, looking to them.*

Siegmoar: hello. Now tell us, are you ready to study all these monster papers?

Harold: oh boy.

Lavo: *her ears perked.* It is a raining day, smoothing for reading. So, of course.

Siegmoar: great! *he pulls out several stacks of papers and then a pencil and note book and hands them to Lavo* we shall read and take notes, hopefully we can find things we may have missed over.

Lavo: *she nods, getting up though* I'll get something of my requick. *she goes to a different room, grabbing a pretty old book as she comes back, setting it next to her on the couch as she the looks at the stack of papers, as she takes them and set them on the coffee table and then takes the pencil and notebook.* Of course, to study and recheck is the important part when it comes to studying creatures and supernaturals.

Siegmoar: correct, now let's get down to business. *he takes a sheet and starts to read*

Lavo: *she has already taken a sheet and was reading, carefully as she reads and mouth it to herself as to detail it as much as she can in her mind.*

Siegmoar: let's see... *as Lavo reads she learns about the horrors of Issac's home world, undead creatures, dragons, abominations beyond all comparison*

Lavo: *However she was grinning; there were tales of undead, dragons, many other things in her own world- not the same of course, but she was bothered.*

Harold: *soon Harold fell asleep, followed by Siegmoar, no wonder they couldn't properly study this. Then you come across a page labeled, embers.*

Lavo: *She has stayed up, having written notes, very important one, under sections that you made of the creatures. She blinks at the labeled page.* Embers, huh? *she starts looking over the page.*

Book: *the page talks about a artifact called an ember, what it does is that when it's broken it engulfs the user in warmth and gives them strength until death. They are powerful things.

Lavo:.. Mm *she mark notes down for the artifact Ember, still going though; she didn't feel tired. Her eyes looked at Harold and Siegmoar slightly before returning to the papers.* Well, I get my work cut out for me, being a supernatural explorer.

Book: *the embers are found on some monsters and must be crushed in order to be used. Their power has no known bounds when it comes to power, when someone has high amounts of vigor, endurance and strength those will be boosted the most.*

Lavo: *she just keeps writing notes about them as she keeps reading* Mmm... I might want to stay away from those; but it might be useful information for these guys, since they most likely use them... *she mumbles to herself.*

Book: *on another page there is something labeled the dark sign. Next to it is a note.*

Note: Dear Lavo, I trust that you have met the two heroes of the sun, now I want you to do something, I need you to search for the mythical embers of humanity, something that we have tracked down to your world. Please help us, this could help us prevent the abyss from taking over.

Lavo: *she blinks, her ears twitched as she reads the note once more over*... Huh, now why in my world? Only thing my world has are creatures that go bump at night... And folktales of other forms... *she mutters those, but she sighs* I am allies with them, so I might as well, right? *She huff a sigh, but looks at the dark sign label* Mmmmm...

Book: what the dark sign is, is that it gives immorality, but at one cost, when they do die they return to life at a bonfire, when they do so they slowly lose their memory. Once they have died enough times the go mad and hollow, they attack others hoping to get the victims souls.

Lavo: *she blinks* Huh... Well then *She takes more notes before looking to her apartment window.*

World (or something): *she sees something tap the window*

Lavo: *Her ears flicked, twitched. She then stands up after placing down the stuff she had gently onto the table, before having her right hand on the handle of her dirk as she walks to the window, her left hand opening the window.*

World: suddenly a girl flies through the window, but this girl had crow legs and wings and was wearing a bag*

The crow: me, me, delivery! *she says as she pulls out a package and hands it to Lavo*

Lavo: *She seems to relax, her right hand off the handle of her dirk as she takes the package* Thank you...

The crow: *she does a salute and then flies away*

Lavo: *she goes and closes the window before carrying the package to the couch; sitting down to start opening it.*

World: *Inside the box is a sword, a Talisman, a badge and a flask of some sort of yellow liquid*

Lavo: *she had a small sweatdrop, looking to the talisman first.* This sword won't be used... It'll see in my room though... *she mummbles to herself.*

World: There is also a letter.

Letter: Dear, Lavo, I couldnt get you a ally badge so I got the member badge, anywho, I reccomend this sword, its imbedded with some magic that might fit your tastes.

Lavo: *she huff* I can't use swords... *she grumbles as she read the letter, before taking the sword in her hand to look it over.*...

sword: The sword is a fine but not known metal that is lightweight, have beutiful carvings and engravings on it and it feels like whenever she moves it that it feels rather natural to use.

Lavo: *she blinks* I'll keep it as a secondary weapon, should be good. *She place it with her dirk scabbard wise, before looking at the talisman now.*

World: *the talisman is a white cloth with a sun painting on it, it feels warm to the touch and a little spark comes off it every now and then*

Lavo: *she just stays quietly, having the talisman tie to the sword nicely, before taking the badge and wondering what she'll do with it before taking the flask.* ...

World: put it on maybe? or just leave it in your pocket?

Lavo: *she just put the badge in her pocket, now looking at the flask.*

World: The flask is green but a glowing yellow liquid is seen inside, the lliquids warmth goes through the bottle.

Lavo: *she opens her bag to put the flash into one of the slots inside her bag; she doubt she'll ever drink it though*...

World: ok. *soon Harold wakes up*

Harold: huh? Did I miss something?

Lavo: *she looks to Harold* Finished your nap? I gotten said items that was needed to be sent here, sadly it isn't anything marking me as an Ally, but it should work fine. Also gotten a lot of notes done, and most likely need to find the Embers of Humanity, since it seems they arrive to my world. So on. *She stretches once she set the packet aside, looking though the notebook.*

Harold: Embers of humanity, I thought that was just a myth. *he says streaching*

Lavo: Most things people think are myths, are honestly real. Just haven't looked in the right spots. *She set the notebook down as she looks to him.*

Harold: well, looks like we are going on an adventure then. *he stands up and tries to wake up Siegmoar, but he doesn't budge*

Lavo: *She nods, adjusting the dirk and sword a bit, then checks her bolts; both silver tip and normal tip. She sighs.* Yea, seem to. *she looks to Siegmoar* Heavy sleeper...

Harold: yep, and he never wakes up when we need him too, he can be woken up,it's just the only way we know how is to hit him over the head.

Lavo: *she huffs in a form of annoyances, her wings folding up as she shakes her head*... Ah... Well, if you need to, just... Don't break any of my items.

Harold: actually, I was gonna ask if you could find a way?

Lavo: Mmm? Have you try pepper under the nose?

Harold: good idea, I haven't tried that before.

Lavo: Hold on, let me get the pepper first. *she goes into her kitchen to get the pepper shaker before walking back to the living room to walk over to Siegmoar, she the starts holding it to where Siegmoar's nose is and fans a bit with her hand to get the pepper scent to reach the nose.*

Siegmoar: Ah, AH, AAAHHH! CHOOOOOOOO. *the sneeze was so powerful that it blew whatever was in front of him including Harold and Lavo right at the wall, Harold cushions Lavo from hitting a chair*

Lavo: *her wings would have cushion her being anyway, she gotten off of Harold.* That seems to work quite well. *She looks to Harold.*

Harold: why yes, yes it did. *he falls over*

Siegmoar: what in blazes just happened?

Lavo: You waking up. *she clears her throats.* Anyway, It seems while I was making notes of all the creatures and stuff, that I, or really we, need to find Embers of Humanity, seem they have gotten into my world kind of thing.

Siegmoar: embers of humanity? I thought that was just a myth.

Harold: Thats what I said.

Siegmoar: well, no matter, its an adventure we shall go on!

Lavo: *she sighs, nodding* Yes, An Adventure among my dull, normal world. *she sighs.* Since the norm can't see things like spirits and all that.

Siegmoar: well, it doesn't matter, I say we do it, let us go! *he jumps up and then trips over some papers*

Lavo: *she sighs, she goes and starts stacking the papers into two piles on the coffee table; ones that haven't been looked at and the other pile was of papers that were looked at already.* Now let us be off to this Adventure of ours. *she goes to her Apartment door, opening it before she stood out of the way for them.* Guests go first.

Siegmoar: why thank you. *he straps outside while Harold takes thendoor*

Harold: ladies first.

Lavo: *she looks at Harold, blinking* But, you are my guest, Harold. Guests always go before their host; beside, I have to lock the door anyway.

Harold: oh, ok. *he steps outside and waits*

Lavo: *she steps out, closing the door behind her and then locks it with her apartment keys, putting the keys into her bag. She starts walking down some steps, down a hallway pass some Apartment rooms; it was an Apartment Complex after all. She stops to look at the two for a bit.*

World: they follow and meet her where she down there.


 * They were standing outside the Apartment Complex now, a bit breezy yet not too much of a problem*

Lavo: *she nods, her ears perked and listening.* Alright, Best we just roam around; it isn't like there are set points that would be ideal for what we are looking for... Well, Beside wherever the creatures that hold them are at.

Siegmoar: well, come along then, let us go onward to adventure. *Siegmoar said as he marched off in a random direction.

Harold: oh boy here we go.

Lavo:... His going down the path of what you call 'Market' place; it's where most Shops are at. *she walks after Siegmoar* Pawn Shops, Clothing shops, many other shop fronts. So on.

Siegmoar: such a peaceful little town this is, I can't wait to meet the people soon.

Harold: Sir, I think we should instead worry about the item we are after, perhaps later sir.

Lavo: *she blinks* Most of these people just like to go on their day; The most people I know is involving a Café not too far from the Apartment Complex, and the LandLord himself; So, yea, might not get to meet all the people in this town due to their jobs and social lives. *She huffs a bit as she looks around.*

Siegmoar: "aw, such a shame." Siegmoar says. "oh well, I guess we cant really inerfere with others dail lives." he then says. "But not to worry, we still have you to talk too, in fact I shouls tell you a few adventuring tales." He adds. *he then walks towards the edge of town. "by my theory I think that the embers of humanity should be in the wilderness." he says.

Harold: Oh dear, Miss Lavo, you better not fall asleep quickly, these stories last a LONG time.. *he says before he pulls out a pair of headphones and puts them on*

Lavo: *she looks to Harold* I don't fall asleep that easily Harold, I can deal with stories. I was the one who stary up while reading the papers after all. *she looks to Siegmoar, ears perked* I'm listening.

Siegmoar: oh goodie! *he then starts telling a story about how he single handed my defeated a hoard of robotniks forces* (if you don't want those in this just switch it to something else)

- Time pass by as they were walking through the wilderness, It seem peaceful for the moment-

Lavo: *Her ears were still perked, having gotten to the end of Siegmoar's story, she nodded.* Very Interesting.

Siegmoar: really? Well there is a lot more where that came from. *he then starts telling another tale about how he led an attack on one of robotnik's stronghold*

Lavo: *she listened, but her ears twitched and shift, knowing they were out in the wilderness, quite far from town. So, she started to come aware as both ears perked to listen for anything as she kept listening.* Mmm..

Siegmoar: and that's how I saved the innocent minivans. Ahh, this world might be one of my favorites, it's peaceful with a side of action thrown in.

Lavo: *she nods* Yes, depends on the action you get too... *she blinks* Mmm... But the wilderness is a bit too quiet, normally I hear sounds of animals; and my hearing is really good... *her ears twitched, she wonder if it was because the animals could sense them, but birds would normal sing at times... Maybe she didn't hear them when they were singing.*

World: there is something watching them, something... not of this world... it watches, hungery for the travelers souls.

Lavo: Ah... I think our search is finally at a close. *Her eyes glances around, her ears twitching.* Because a creature is watching us. *she had stop walking, her ears twitching.*

Siegmoar: we are being watched. *he says as they approach a odd looking cave.* now, this should be where it is.

Harold: ok, who goes first? *he says while backing up behind Lavo.*

Lavo: *she huff a sigh, drawing her dirk, the blade glows a semi-purplish glow* I will then. *She towards the odd looking cave, her wings spread open as they became normal size.*

Siegmoar: come along Harold. *he and Harold follwo closely*

Lavo: *she walks into the dark cave, glancing around as her ears perked, listening. *

Siegmoar: look out! *he pulls you back as spikes come out from the roof and almost hit Lavo*

Lavo: *she blinks, her wings have already been shift to where they were covering Lavo's head and everything.* I could easily block them... They are spikes, not lasers... *she mumbles.*

Siegmoar: you can never be too careful my dear friend. I shall take the lead and keep a look out. *he then passes Lavo*

Harold: my teacher always does this kind of thing. You get used to it.

Lavo: *she huffs a sigh, her eyes closed a bit before opening her eyes once more* ...Very Well... *She follows after Siegmoar.*

Siegmoar: no worries, with my trust shield I can protect us from anything! Why not discuss things with Harold madam Lavo.

World: *a arrow comes out of the wall and hits his small round shield*

Lavo: *she glances to Harold, her wings still shifted themselves to shield her person just in case.* Mmm...

Harold: soooo, how are you?

Lavo: I'm fine... *she reliped without a second thought*

Harold: ok, how is life treating you so far?

Lavo: Perfectly fine. *she blinks* You?

Harold: well, I mean, I'm with my new friend, that's great right? *He seems nervous about something* anyways, this was a neat little adventure. Just wait till we see these embers of humanity.

Lavo:Mmm... Clearly you are nervous about something. *Her ears perks.* But, true...

Harold: um.. oh yeah it's nothing, anyways we seem to be near the end. *you all approach a giant door*

Siegmoar: guys, give me a hand with this. *he and Harold start pushing*

Lavo: *she did a quick scan of the area to see if there was levels or what not, before going over to help them.*

World: *they all open the door to reveal a large room with old treasures and a smaller door on the other side*

Lavo: A Treasure room?... *she felt a bit uneased about this as she looks around and then stares at the smaller door.*...

Siegmoar: No, it cant be. *he walks in*

World: *as they walk in the room the door slams sut on them and the room grows a little darker.*

BOSS BATTLE! (if thats ok with you)
Siegmoar and Harold: oh no.

Lavo: *She huffs, her wings wrapping around her a bit to give some protection to her person as her ears perked, relying on her other senses at this moment.*

World: *Suddenly a large chest hops onto the center of the room*

???: OPEN IT!

Lavo: *she blinks, glancing to Siegmoar and Harold.*

World: *Siegmoar and Harold dont budge, they seemed terrified of the large chest* (some knights they are)

Lavo: *she huffs a sigh* If death deem it to be my time, then so be it. *Her eyes narrowed slightly towards the Large chest as she walks over casually to open it.*

World: *an arm reaches out of the chest and swats her away, then another amr appears and legs spring out of the bottom, and the chest opens revealing tons of teeth, gold spews out of the mouth but its molten gold*

Siegmoar: its the king mimic!

Lavo: *she was swatted away, however her wings unwrapped and start flapping as she takes flight into the air to keep herself from slamming into a wall. Due to movement though, she did land slightly against one of the walls as she was flying.* Hmph.

Siegmoar: I Siegmoar if caterina, shall vanquishe thee! *he runs right at the giant mimic*

Harold: I got your guys back! *he pulls out a cross bow and shoots at the legs with barbed arrows*

Lavo:Hmph... *She leaps off the wall as she flap her wings, flying towards the gianty mimic, holding her dirk in her right hand as making sure it is cover with her corruption aura.*

World: the mimic let's out a haunting chuckle as it grabs Siegmoar aand is about to eat him as the onion knight desperately tries to escape*

Harold: Siegmoar no!

Siegmoar: just a minor setback guys! I will be out in a jiffy!!! *he says as he uses his large sword to hit the king mimic's arm*

Lavo: *She fold her wings up a bit, driving down towards the elbow of the arm that held Siegmoar, She was going to use the driving speed to aid in her swing of her aura corrupted Dirk at the elbow of the arm.*

World: *the mimic let's out a haunting cry and drops Siegmoar, then gets ahold of Lavo, crippling one of her wings.*

Siegmoar: No! *to the mimic* you foul beast, unhand our friend! *he starts hitting its legs*

Harold: no, I'm not losing another friend to a mimic! *he takes careful aim at its head*

Lavo: *she growls, wincing a bit before she open her mouth to bite down hard on the Mimic's hand.*

World: *the mimic responded with an angry crush, and she it felt like Lavo was about to pop, it let's go, it then puts both hand she in its chest like mouth and screams in pain, fire can be seen inside its mouth*

Harold: I got ya! *Harold runs underneath Lavo to catch her*

Lavo: *She didn't really respond much, so it wasn't hard for Harold to catch her; though the crippled wing started to slowly fix itself.* Thanks...

Harold: *blushed slightly as he sets her down carefully* uh.. your welcome.

World: *the king mimic falls dead next to them as molten goal posts out of its mouth and the solidifies*

Siegmoar: We did it! Thank you for rescuing me madam Lavo.

Lavo: *she nods to Siegmoar and Harold* ... Team work is needed after all... *It was a bit harder for her to say that, but even she knew deep down that is important.*

Siegmoar: ah yes, that she why we are here, for jolly cooperation. Also I think my apprentice has taken a liking to you. *he then lets out a hearty laugh*

Harold: SIR! *his face is red*

Lavo: *she close her eyes a bit, nodding slowly.* Very well...

Siegmoar: ok then, I'm gonna have a look around, you two talk about... things. *he walks away*

Harold: *he is frozen with embarrassment and fear* (a quick little pairing cause this won't really be any OC cannon thing right?)

( A little pairing; just understand Lavo isn't really a romantic type XD )

Lavo: *she watches Siegmoar walk away, she glance to Harold* Relax... *she mumbles a bit.*

Harold: *he snaps back into reality* What? Oh yes... um, so.. what do you wanna talk about? *he sits down next to some still molten gold, it's warm to sit near*

Lavo: *she only shrugs* I'm not one to start conversations. *Her eyes close as her arms were crossed. Her wings seem to have return normal.*

Harold: oh, ok then, well do... you like me? *he seems nervous upon asking that*

Lavo:... *she glance to Harold* I don't find you annoying. *she stated calmly* However, emotions isn't one thing I'm used to or good at expressing...

Harold: why?

Lavo: Corruption can be the death of a person; physically or mentally. *Her tone was serious now.* Corruption is the sickness of the mind. I have to balance to stay sane, I rather not be like someone I use to know.

Harold: what happened to that person? If you don't mind me asking.

Lavo: Once she was hit, like me... She gone completely insane and wanted to kill; almost like an animal... *She said in a very cold, low tone.* That's what happen to her.

Harold: so, she went hollow, wow, im sorry for the loss.

Lavo: Hmph... It wasn't really loss; We had already cut our ties from each other before the events happen... *she mumbles a bit darkly at that statement.* No point in staying in the past...

Harold: Miss lavo, I belive you need to not worry about what happened, when things like this happen I pay my respects, and then move on, you should do the same and find someone to talk to. *he stands up and puts a hand on her shoulder* Cause any emotion you have pent up inside will kill you, I suggest you let it all out, in any way you feel comfotable with. (suppot speech!)

Lavo:... *she was about to speak, but she stop herself.*... I don't believe you understand what I meant by that... Though anyone would be happy about that speech. *she closed her eyes.* I explain 'Why' it is hard for me to express emotions... It is to tame and keep control the very thing inside of me, Corruption. If I had pent up emotions, I would like my friend, insane and murderous. *she close her eyes* I killed her, in a form of mercy for her so you can say. *she open her eyes once more* This form of corruption is not kind. But, that doesn't mean I don't have friends Harold. *she stated calmly.*

Harold: Oh, I understand now. *he sits back down at the small bonfire and a few minutes pass* Madam Lavo, have you ever felt the warmth of a bonfire? (the sword in a pile of ash thats in fire, I dont have any pics so I will describe it)

Lavo:... Somewhat, Me and my family use to do gatherings with family friends... I never gotten close to Bonfires, I was pretty young back then, so it was wise for someone of my age at the time to not get close... I was a bit clumsy. *She blinks, looking to the small Bonfire* Otherwise, I never really gone to anything involve bonfires an lest my job demands me to.

Harold: oh, well would you like to feel its warmth? I can tell you its perfectly safe. *he waves his hand right above the flame and dosent even flinch* These fires are like magic, they are little beacons for the lost.

Lavo: *she blinks* Like Magic, huh...? *she just sits down next to it* Interesting...

Harold: yeah, they provide much comfort for people like me and Siegmoar.

World: *the fire soon grows and dances around Lavo and Harold and it feels like she is in her own home, a sense of happiness fills her*

Conclusion: Comfort, friends and home.
Lavo: *She sighs quietly, just staying quiet at this point to remember of her parents back at their home and then the apartment she lives in*...

World: *the fire brings back memories as it burns, she even feels a little corruption clear up and provides more happiness* (if thats ok with you)

(It's a bit hard to clear up corruption, since it is more of a physical trait, but it's fine lol )

Lavo: *Mainly her memories of home was just her with her parents; nothing really of friends or anything like that.*

(ok then, would the bonfires truely help with this though? Anyway good to know)

Harold: The fire burns our sorrows away, it gives us hope and the will to go on, in a way its like the sun. *he moves his hand into the fire and moves it around* its a beacon of hope.

(It'll help with comfort and some emotions that she is trying to learn how to express, which helps with that form of matter. Beside, feeling comfortable isn't something to conflict with the corruption for Lavo lol) Lavo: *she open her eyes* Mmm... I see... *she only nods quietly.*

(what emotions?)

World: *Harold smiles and pulls out a pile of ash and puts it in the fire, the estus flask lavo took with her glows and the flame grows brighter*

Harold: You have an estus? Good for you.

(Just basic ones, happy, sad; she got angry done. )

Lavo: *blinks* Oh? That came in a package along with a sword, a talisman, badge and a Letter. *she shrugs a bit.*

Harold: have you drank it yet? Cause I can assure you they are deliciouse. *he pulls out a flask of his own and takes a sip*

World: You both notice that you are a little closer than you were before. (what about more advanced emotions. Love, empathy ect.)

(Angry and annoyance are more of what she can express; everything else is a bit of a flat tone as she hasn't honestly gotten to those stages, for mainly reasons like her job and the corruption in her blood. )

Lavo: *she blinks* No, I haven't really drank it... *she pulled it out of her side bag, looking at it*...

(oh ok, how could she achive these stages though and express them)

World: *it glows a bright yellow and is warm to the touch*

(Lots of time, honestly. She has to just work on it and it takes a very long time. It's like trying to learn a new language)

Lavo: *she stares at the flask, blinking*...Mmm....

(ok good to know, anything else I should know as we continue?)

Harold: try it, I promise its good.

( Well, Lavo's body is alter, so certain things don't have the same affects like they would to a normal person. This is a way for her to be able to survive the corruption inside her blood while keeping everything into a proper working order. )

Lavo:... I'm not sure... My body isn't that of a normal person to be honest... *She looks to Harold.* I'm not sure if the affects will be the same, is all.

(oh, well idk what estus will do, it treats undead and humans just fine, anyways so yeah what could go worng?)

Harold: hey, you dont have to if you dont want too, I just think you would enjoy estus. *he lays on his back*

World: *The sun starts setting, the sky can be seen getting dark through a few holes in the roof*

( Rejection from her stomach, lol. )

Lavo: *she looks to it*... I'll just give it a test... *she open it and takes a sip; She'll just have to see what the corruption in her body will do* If it is like holy water, then... Well, it be like poison and my body will reject it completely...

World: *the estus goes down, it does taste good, but its not holy, and the wing that was crippled from earlier is completly fixed after that one sip*

(I kind of did state that the wing slowly repaired itself XD I believe I fail to state that hte wounds she gains slowly heals, but when it comes to her wings, they are repaired far quicker than her wounds, depending on the damage. 'Crippling' as there are no real bone, only crystal formation that acts like bone, it will heal itself quite quickly. Other wounds she possibly gain, like bruising from get slam or having been nearly crushed, would be healed by the Estus.)

Lavo: *she didn't completely like the taste of things that 'heal' her... It just had a semi-bad after taste.* Mmm...

Harold: really? hmm, well those things save life, I once saw Issac get a arrow in his head and a sip of estus patched him up like it was nothing. (well Estus is supposed to heal all woulds of all sorts, and I though that the wings had a type of bone in them and she did gain some bruises from the fight with the king mimic.)

Lavo: Don't get me wrong, it fix up my bruising... (There is a crystal-like structure that acts as Bone, but is far more reinforced than normal bone; so crippling isn't too much damage to Lavo's wings. She also has this same crystal-like structure as part of her spine. )

(oh ok, good to know)

World: The moon is full as it shines down on the two.

Harold: Ok, *he looks up* Hey, check out the moon, its full.

Lavo: *she nods, looking up to it* So it's Moonlight could cast down as a form of light... So they don't lose their way in the night till the sun raise..." She slightly mumbles, blinking.*

Harold: its rather beutiful isnt it? such a wonderful glow on a silver like surface. *he lays on his back* Like a sun, A beacon for the lost.

Lavo: Yet, unlike the Sun... It can also go dark... *She just stares at the moon, sititng.* But, it is a beacon of hope none-the-less...

Harold: true, for those who chose to be a blade of the dark moon, or to those who enjoy the night time, it is. I do enjoy the night, its so... *he sighs* peaceful. No matter what the moon looks like.

World: the moon's glow, the fire's warmth and the company of a friend causes there to be a strange atmosphere.

Lavo: *she only stay quietly, staring at the moon as her eyes go half-lidded almost.* Many folktales and stories of myths in my world spoke of horror creatures of the night... Vampires, Werewolves, and many many other things. *she quietly states.*

Harold: *he smirks* hmm, those are things we deal with a lot at home. *he gets a little closer to Lavo* (do you mind a quick ship?)

(As long as it isn't canon, again, you have to not mind Lavo's unromantic self lol ) Lavo: *she stares at the moon* They are only myths, or so people believe, in this world. However, My job is to see them all.

Harold: heh, lucky you, you get to do all sorts of these adventures. I just follow my mentor as we travel for friendship, not exploration. *he rest his head on his hands*

(Ok, its non cannon, but would there be a way to get her to open up and be a little romantic?)

(Again, It's like reading a Language for her ^^; It'll take a long time. It's kind of how Lavo's character is)

Lavo:Mmm... Most of my Adventures are really just me doing jobs honestly....

(Ok)

Harold: like normal working jobs? Or is it like a monster hunting job?

Lavo: Neither. *She looks to Harold, blinking* I'm a Supernatural Explorer. My jobs are like a work of someone searching for the possibly answers; and at times, yes, it ends up me fighting said supernatural creatures, only because they either attack me or are harmful to my client. *she blinks*

Harold: oh, that's really cool. I wish I could join you.

Lavo: *she close her eyes* I normally work alone due to how I mostly work; but I guess you can join me if I can any real serious ones...

Harold: great! I will see if Issac will also allow me. *he seems joyful*

Lavo: *she open her eyes, her ears perked slightly*

Harold: hopefully they will. *he yawns* anyways, I think we should get some rest right now.

World: you both feel tired.

Lavo: *she was normally more restless; not caring for how close her and Harold was; this restless and tired-less side of her being that she was an artist and someone who just refuse to sleep at times.*

Harold: tell me, do you dream?

Lavo: To be blunt... No, not really. *she stares at the moon* My mind is always thinking, always piecing something together... It is too busy to form dreams for me.

Harold: oh, well what are you trying to piece together l? Something from your past? Something part of your job? What is it?

Lavo: Anything and everything. *her eyes stare at the moon* It could be about my job, it could be about me, it could be something I can put to paper as a form of art; anything... And yet everything; Everywhere, mystery is a thing that can't not be so easily found, and it may even sit in front of us that no one knows; those that look too deep will miss it and those that don't look at all won't ever find it... *Her eyes closed* You should honestly sleep... *she mumbles*

Harold: Not yet, you should rest first. But anyways your right, no one can find a true awnser unless they try to look, so what's that main awnser you are trying to seek? I will tell you mine if you tell me yours. *he smiles*

Lavo: *she blinks, lifting an eyebrow* It isn't a single main answer; and because I haven't found it, I can't tell. It's a Mystery after all.

Harold: *he chuckles* good point, anyways, why don't we just both go to sleep? *he lays down and gives Lavo his helmet to use as a (leather) pillow*

Lavo: *she shakes her head a bit* I don't sleep much; It is normally my pattern...

Harold: at least try, it would help. *he lays her down and lays next to her* I mean, what harm could a little extra sleep do you?

Lavo: Destroy my sleeping Pattern... *she stated calmly, just laying* I'm a night owl, we don't sleep well...

Harold: alright, well I'm gonna sleep now, goodnight madam Lavo. *he soon falls asleep*

Lavo: *she just stares up at the moon quietly, stretching her wings out carefully as one of them just fallen over Harold carefully.* Mm

World: *Harold uses the wing like a blanket and cuddles up to her in his sleep*

Lavo: *she just honestly stays silent and still, staring up at the moon as she starts just softly humming.*....

World: the wind blows and Lavo could have sworn she heard the following: which is gonna take over first Lavo? Your colder side? Or the Lavo you never knew?

Lavo: *she huff a bit coldly at the wind.* You mean my corruption side or the emotional side I'm slowly piecing back together... *she mumbles as her eyes narrowed slightly at the moon.*

World: *the wind just blows one more time*

Wind: exactly, so find out which side is gonna stay for good.

Lavo: *her eyes narrowed a bit more* You don't know me. *she suddenly stated coldly* The corruption side can't vanished, because I'll die. But, my emotional side is the source of me, so if it is gone... I'll just be a puppet. *she seem very clearly knew a lot more about her own breathing being.*

World: *the wind no longer awnsers, the only noise that's but heard are the bonfire and Harolds soft snoring*

Lavo: *huff in a form of annoyance* Stay out of my business... *She grumbles, laying down as she stares at the moon*... I like to live and take care of those around me... *she mutters softly to herself, closing her eyes* Right... My younger self? *she mumbles a bit more; knowing that though she did dream, she did have chats with the far more emotional side of herself; a form of inner talk.*

World: *the next day Harold was still under Lavo's wing, Siegmoar had returned from exploring and was making soup*

Lavo: *she had started waking up, but she doesn't move since her wing was still a blanket to Harold*....

Siegmoar: morning, how was tourney rest?

Lavo:. . . It's fine. *she doesn't move honestly.*

Siegmoar: well, I see you and Harold had done some friendly bonding, and in the words of the high priestess: don't you two look cute together? *he laughs and starts eating a bowl of aoup*

Lavo: *she only huff at Siegmoar; but it wasn't negative as her cheeks slightly redden- it was a natural reaction of just the body* ...Right...

Siegmoar: anyways here. *he slides over a bowl of tomato soup* eat up, we still got a day ahead of us.

Lavo: *somewhat sits up, due to one of her wings being a blanket as she takes the soup, just eating*...

Siegmoar: your heart is tainted, why is that? (He is referring to the corruption)

Lavo: It isn't my heart... But my whole body. *she calmly stated, eating quietly* The corruption that is in my blood, which tainted all that my blood flows. Yet, it is the very thing that kept me alive.

Siegmoar: how can it keep you alive? It sounds like something that would havenlil you already.

Lavo: *she looks to Siegmoar* It had shattered part of my spine when it hit me, but instead of letting me die... It made its crystal-form as a part of my spine as the rest of it alter my body to survive and work with my body... Instead of trying to drive me into insanity as it did to someone I knew. This corruoption gave me these wings, it gave me a form of understand of supernatural and to be no longer blind like those that shame such things... Without it, I would not be here... Slowly, but surly, I will be both 'normal' yet abnormal. *she looks to the bowl.* Someone who can balance out their emotions and the Corruption inside; so to then be able to understand not only spiritual and supernatural... But finally to understand emotions once more. It will take years though. *she mutters a bit.*

Siegmoar: oh... I'm sorry about that, but don't give up, I'm sure you will be normal again soon enough, but tell me, why was it when the corruption came that you had to give up all emotions?

Lavo: This form of corruption doesn't handle well with emotions; emotions empowers it and so the wielder or user that is not natural born with corruption can slowly become nothing more than animals with a taste for insanity and killing. *she close her eyes.*

Siegmoar: oh, so you would go hollow basicly?

Lavo: *she blinks, thinking about it* Hollow... Wouldn't be the right word. Hollow would be emotionless. Those that become like animals has a thrill for killing; two different things.

Siegmoar: where in from, going hollow is basicly a hunger for souls, what your saying, that others with corruption become killing machines, it's like hollow where I'm from... but I'm sure neither are pretty.

Lavo: It isn't. Death is mercy to those like that. *she close her eyes as she sat the bowl down.*

Siegmoar: I see. *he remains silent for the rest of breakfast.

World: *the sun rises and shines over the trio of companions.*

Lavo: *she sighs, thinking quietly*... *she seem to softly huff to herself, as if she was having a mental chat with her own mind or something.*

Harold: *harold wakes up* Morning guys. *he then gives back Lavo's wing* Sorry about that.. *he looks rather embarrased*

Lavo: *she fully sits up, her wings fold up as she shrinks to to a very tiny small size.* It's fine, I gave my wing to you to use as a blanket. *she didn't look to him as she stated that, but she wasn't lying.*

Harold: oh, well t-thank you. *he looks a little more embarrased*

Lavo: You're welcome. *she stands up, stretching slightly as her tail sways.*

Harold: *he gets up*

Siegmoar: alright, now that everyone is awake, let us see what is behind this smaller door. *he walks over to it, opens it and it reveals a small room*

Lavo: *she moves to the door, trying to get a look into the small room now.*

World: there sits a small pile of black ash,

Siegmoar: I can belive it, its the embers of humanity! *he tries to go through the door but cant fit*

Lavo: Back up before you get stuck. *she huffs a sigh* Clearly you can't seem to fit...

Siegmoar: darn. *he gets out of the doorway* Maybe you could fit lavo.

Lavo: I did shrink my wings, so I can hopefully can fit. *she goes to walk through the doorway.*

World: she fits through, but as soon as she enters the doors slam shut behing her*

Siegmoar: HEY!

Harold: Lavo! are you ok?

Lavo: *she turns to the door* Yea, I'm perfectly fine for the time being. *she said, blinking* Seem this might have been a form of trap. *she glance back to the pile of black ash.*

World: *The room is silent, then the ask glows with a low bright black flame*

???:The corrupted one has entered.

Lavo: Yea, the corrupted one has entered and is standing right here. *she put her hands on her hips, blinking dully but she huff a sigh.*

???: you are the one who will change the world? With these embers you can reform the world in your own image..

Lavo: *she tenses up at that* I refuse. *she suddenly stated.* These Embers are not mine to do anything with. *she calmly stated.*

???: But you must, you could be pure from the corruption, have anything you ever dreamed.

Lavo: I rather work for it. *she stated bluntly* This corruption made me who I am, and if it wasn't for this corruption; I wouldn't have done the things I did and met those I have. I am not regretful to what has been done to me, if Life as choice this faith for me, then I will carry it all the way to death with me. *she was serious, her eyes narrowed* Goldie, Krow, Harold, Siegmoar, Mars- Many other people I've gotten to learn because I didn't complaint about this... If I was to force the world to change, then I would lose it all; no matter if I wished for it or not; it will feel fake. *she narrowed her eyes.* So again; I will state this. These Embers are not mine to do anything with.

???: then, you are truely the one who cannot be corrupted. *the doors swing open and the ash turns to smoke and blows out the door and away*

Siegmoar and Harold: What happened!?

Lavo: *she blinks, then she looks at Siegmoar and Harold before honestly shrugging* I'm guessing a test? Look, it started saying about me being corrupted, then stated about changing the world to my image; I deny, it brought the offer back up then I refuse it again and then... Well, it did that. *Kind of motioning that it just blew away.*

Siegmoar: so, there were no embers of humanity...

Harold: wow, I guess the reak reward here was, cooperation and friendship.

Siegmoar: Brilliant!

Lavo: *she calmly nods, she couldn't really think it was anything else; so it had to be there.*

Siegmoar: I say we should celebrate our little victory. lavo, do you drink alcahol at all? Cause I could brew up some home made caterina beer for us all.

Lavo: Wine, I only drink Red Wine. Anything that isn't wine, that is Alcohol base, I'm completely passed out and have a horrible hangover. No, I only drink red wine. *she had been shaking her head no this whole time with her hands waving in a 'no' manner, seem she didn't want to experience that again.*

Siegmoar: well, I could try to whip up some caterina red wine, I have the stuff.

harold: I could try some red wine too.

Lavo: Just warning you; Red wine doesn't make me drank, but it does calm me now and feels more at home; which a party of three should feel for me. *she cross her arms as she looks to the two.*

Siegmoar: its ok, the purpose of making these is not to get drunk anyways, its to enjoy the finer things in life, besides you can also learn about another culture when while we celebrate.

Lavo: *she nods*... That sounds interesting.

SiegmoarL yes, caterina is well known for its happiness, drink and fine festival.

Lavo: Well, I can't wait to try it. *even though she didn't express it, her eyes did soften up a bit as she said that.*

Siegmoar: well then, lets go! *he goes back to the bonfire and starts preparing the ingredients.* Now pay attention, you could learn a thin or two. *suddenly random music comes out of nowhere signifing that there will be a musical number*

Lavo: *she started to mentally already regret this.*...

Siegmoar: *he breaks into song about his homeland and how nice it is* (I cant do lyrics)

Harold: *facepalm* oh boy.

Lavo:. . . I'm feeling pain that isn't a physical wound... *she softly mumbles.*

Harold: I feel the same.

World: *after a solid half hour siegmoar stops and walks over to them with 3 mugs of wine*

Lavo: *she sighs in a form of relief as she looks to one of the mugs.*

World: *Harold took a mug as well and Siegmoar takes the final mug*

Siegmoar: I submit a toast: To Lavo, for her corruption, and yet her pure heart. And to Harold, for standing by our side no matter what the danger was.

Lavo: *she blinks, nodding in agreement.*

Siegmoar: Long may the sun shine! *he toasts and drinks*

Lavo:..Mhm... *she nods before sipping her drink.*

World: the wine tastes delicious, and she feels perfectly fine afteer finishing it.

Siegmoar: so? what do you think?

Lavo: It's good. *she stated calmly.*

Siegmoar: great!

Lavo: *nods, closing her eyes as her ears twitched slightly.*

Harold: its great. *he drinks down the entire thing then lays against some rubble*

Lavo: *she exhales a sigh at Harold as she sips her drink; she enlarge her wings just in case.*

Harold: so, now what do we do?

Lavo: Go back to my place and finish some papers? *she question before sipping her red wine.*

Siegmoar: ah yes, the papers. we still need to finish studying those.

Lavo: That's why I mention them. *she blinks as she finishes her wine.*

Siegmoar: then lets go!

World: *soon enough Siegmoar and Harold pack up their things and start to make there way back*

Lavo: *she walks with the two, her wings shrink back to their really small size as the three walk.* Mmm...

World: *they get to the house and Siegmoar and Harold sit down and start their work*

(Apartment* Cause she lives in an Apartment room in an Apartment Complex lol )

Lavo: *she set her bag to one side of her as she picks up her notebook once more to keep working.*

World: *Soon, after a few hours they finished their work, Siegmoar and Harold had to go so they can do their own jobs*

Siegmoar: It was a grand time with you Madam Lavo.

Harold: yes, we hope to see you again.

Lavo: *she nods* Good luck to you both. *she stated calmly.*

World: they thank her again and each give her a hug in goodbye, and then they leave.

Ending: This concludes the story: companionship of the oddballs

THE END!
(so how was that for a story?)

(It was good .w. )

(Yay, now just stay tuned as we then go too episode 2: the corruption of love and lore.)

(How's about that idea)

(Sounds good .w. )

(Ok, when do you wanna start?)

(*Shrugs* Whenever you like to, I'm not picky)

(We can start now?)

(Sure )

(Ok! Can you add the heading please.)

(Sure)

Private RP Episode 2: the corruption of love and lore.
The Apartment room was quiet, as normal, as Lavo was sketching an art piece in this form of silences; as if she was waiting for something and so she was doing something that isn't playing video games.

World: *it has been around 5 months since she had seen Siegmoar and Harold and when they had their adventure, Harold writes to her sometimes but that's mostly it*

(What happened to the sword and other gifts Issac sent her?)

(The sword is still on her hip, the talisman hanging on that sword handle; If not on her person, it is sitting with her Dirk in her room, where she can easily reach it. The badge is resting on a drawer in her room and the flask is still in her bag; as a form of potion. Anything else she gets is rested in her room)

Lavo had been reading the letters and had write back; she was sitting on her couch, sketching a picture.

(Ok)

World: suddenly there is a knock at the door.

Lavo glances up. "The door is unlock." She stated, looking back down to the drawing she was doing. "Mmm..." She keeps sketching a bit more before looking to the door.

World: *there is a bit of a struggle to move but soon the strangers open the door and walk in, it's her dear friends: Siegmoar and Harold*

"Ah, Welcome." Lavo nods her head, finishing up the sketch before putting it away carefully into a book and setting the book aside.

Siegmoar: ah Lavo, it's been ages since we last saw you. *he smiles underneath his onion shaped helmet*

Harold: hey Lavo, what's up?

"Calming, I had a few small cases, so on." She stands up, going to Siegmoar and Harold.

Siegmoar: well it's great to see you still. *he pulls Lavo into a big old bear hug, he smelled of fresh apple pie*

Harold: um sir, I think your crushing her.

Lavo had a sweatdrop. "Ahem..."

Siegmoar: oh, sorry. *he let's go* anyways we wanted to come over to see if you would like to join us on an exciting adventure?

"Oh... Sure, why not, I got nothing going on today." Lavo goes into her room, setting the dirk and sword onto her hip. She then return to Siegmoar and Harold.

Harold: great! So apparently we are just need to find a hidden cave that is supposed to hold a magical scroll. We can give you one to pack up anything you might need.

Lavo nods. "Very well." She goes and get some holywater into her bag. "Mmm..." She was thinking over other things, but she figure she was ready. "I believe I'm ready." She goes to Harold and Siegmoar.

Harold: then let's go. *he walks out*

Siegmoar: Lavo, may I have a quick word with you? *his voice sounds like a mix of sad and serious instead of normal cheer.*

Lavo paused, looking to Siegmoar. "Mmm? What is it Siegmoar?" She asked; There was a bit more emotion to her, but still working on it.

Siegmoar: um, we need to talk about Harold, you may remember him growing attached to you in a way right?

"Forming a Crush, that is a form of a attraction to said person that they have a crush on. Yes, what seem to be the matter?" Lavo blinks.

Siegmoar: ok, well I need to know if you are eventually gonna return these feelings, your tell him no... *his voice turns into a sadish and serious tone*

"Siegmoar, I'm working on it." Her eyes close. "I'm been doing my best, with a help of a quite cheery friend of mine, in focusing on expressing and feeling emotions that are... More Complex." She open her eyes partly as she looks to Siegmoar. "I am not a romantic type, but that doesn't mean I shouldn't return what feelings I can express to him." She has calmly stated.

Siegmoar: well, I'm glad you consider it, it's just that. *sigh* Harold hasn't had the best luck in the past with this kind of stuff, and I only wish to see my student happy. *his voice goes back to his normal self* but nonetheless, sorry for bringing up such a topic, shall we proceed with our adventure?

Lavo nods. "It is understandable... I was never really good with relationships even when I wasn't corrupted..." She then looks to him. "But, yes, let us proceed with our adventure."

Siegmoar: great! *he walks out the door and he and Harold wait for her at the building entrance*

Lavo made a quick grab for her book, which was a sketch book that she easily fit in her side bag before getting to the building entrance.

Siegmoar: onward to adventure!

World: *they all start walking into the wilderness and start to look for the cave*

Lavo sniffs around as she walks with the two, she was mainly walking side by side with Harold though; out of her own choice.*

Harold: *he seems to be looking into a map* I think we are in the right track?

Lavo lean over to look at the map, blinking. "Mmm..."

Harold: I'm sure we are going the right way. *they aren't, Harold seemed to have been reading the map wrong*

"You're reading the map wrong..." Lavo calmly stated, before leaning a bit closer to Harold to point at where they are right now and the direction they should be going; also physically pointing to the direction they needed to head instead.

Harold: ooh, sorry. Thank you. *he looks embarrassed*

"It's fine, figuring the right path itself is a form of adventure." Lavo said calmly.

Harold: true, true. And we have overcomes our first trial.

Lavo nods in agreement.

World: *soon they come across a broken looking bridge*

Siegmoar: our secound trial!

Lavo thinks about it. "Mmm... I could try to fly Harold to the other side and then fly you over to the other side." She said as she looks to Siegmoar. "but, I'm not sure if that would be wise..."

Siegmoar: ah no worries, im sure I can walk across, this armor isnt THAT heavy. hahahaha.

"well... I got your back in case anything troublesome happen..." Lavo stated calmly.

Siegmoar: alright. *he starts to walk across the bridge and hums a cheery tune and walks across with no problem*

Lavo: *she nods, then looks to Harold, her ears perked.*

Harold: dont worry, I t-think I can make it. *he seems terified of the bridge and fails to hide it*

Lavo: *she takes his hand into hers calmly*... Confidence, Harold. Confidence. *she calmly states this.* Have faith in yourself.

Harold: *he takes a deep breath* Ok, thank you. *he starts walking across the bridge slowly*

Lavo watches. "I have faith in you..." She mumbles softly, her wings resting, but she will react if she needs to.

World: *around halfway across the a skeleton is seen on a ledge with a bow, it takes aim and shoots hitting the bridge and the bridge shakes*

"A Skeleton?" Lavo question, before her wings expand and before she took flight, she was going to try and distract the skeleton from the bride; taking her crossbow from her belt and loads a silver tip bolt into her crossbow before aimming at the skeleton and fires the bolt.

World: *the arrow hits the skeleton and its arm falls off before it picks its arm back up and reattatches it, and tries to shoot Lavo down, Harold had gotten across but the bridge collapsed after he crossed*

Harold: Crap! *he pulls out a cross bow and fires a metal bolt*

Lavo softly cursed to herself as she goes to dodge the arrows fired at her. "Grr..."

World: *the skeleton fires again and barely misses, then when the metal arrow makes contact with the skeleton it explodes and the upper half falls off, the legs stand there dazed*

"Hmph... Skeletons..." Lavo mumbles, but flies down to Siegmoar and Harold, she looks to Harold. "thanks."

Harold: no problem, that skeleton shouldnt be getting back up for a while.

Siegmoar: brilliant teamwork you two!

Lavo felt her cheeks warm up a bit, a slight blush appearing on her cheek as she nods to Harold and Siegmoar.

Siegmoar: alright, so what will our next trial be?

Harold: hopefully nothing too high up.

World: Then they travel again, and soon come across a dark forest.

"Dark... And a Forest..." However, Lavo felt somewhat homely to this, calm and at peace in a way, she blinks before looking to Harold slightly.

World: Harold seems perfectly fine.

Harold: I wonder whats in there?

Siegmoar: one way to find out. *he walks into the forest only to be thrown back out by living vines* never mind...

"... I'm guessing this forest is more so alive then one wants to believe..." She goes towards the living vines, as if looking them over. "Mmm..."

World: They ties themselves over the entrance to prevent them to enter.

Siegmoar: could we burn it?

"... It would most likely set the forest on fire if we try to burn them..." Lavo looks to her hand, she then lift a finger to her lips as she bitten down on the tip of her pointer finger, to draw blood, before reaching her now bleeding hand to the living vines as to press the blood against it. Due to it being liquid crystal Corruption Blood, and not normal blood, the corruption's affects would be different with the touch of Lavo's corrupted blood.

World: The vines recoil from the corruption and open up the path.

SIegmoar: wow, interesting results.

Lavo looks to Siegmoar and Harold. "The results always alter when I seem to apply my blood to things... I don't do it very often though." She stated honestly.

Siegmoar: we will keep a note on that, now lets go and be more careful. *he walks into the forest*

Harold: are you ok Madam Lavo?

"I'll be fine Harold, it is only a tiny bite wound and will heal very quickly... Thank you for your concern." Lavo stated calmly, feeling a bit fluster. "Let us not lose sight of Siegmoar..."

Harold: oh yeah, almost forgot.

World: they soon move along a path that ventually splits into 2 paths.

Siegmoar: well, arent we in quite a pickle now?

Lavo frown as she stares. "... If we split up, one of us will be without a partner..." She calmly stated, looking at the paths before sniff the air.

Siegmoard: then you and Harold should take the right path, dont worry about me, im prepared for anything.

Harold: did you bring your swiss army knife sir?

Siegmoar: well I... ok, maybe not EVERYTHING but I am prepeared.

Lavo blinks. "I do have the sword given to me with me, you may use if it you like, Siegmoar..." She pointed to the sword on her hip, with her dirk.

Siegmoar: oh no, I cannot, I have this anyways. *he pulls out a 2 and a half foot sword and rests it on his shoulder*

Harold: dont ask how strong he is to lift that thing.

Lavo shakes her head. "As long as he can defend himself, I will not ask." She looks to Harold. "To the Right path then?"

Harold: yes, to the right! *he starts walking on the right pathway*

Siegmoar: good luck guys. *he walks down the left path*

"good luck to you too, Siegmoar..." Lavo looks to Harold and follows after him.

World: it felt like hours as they walked through the dense forest

Harold: this seems to go on forever.

Lavo blinks, pausing a bit. "... We could be walking around in circles and not even notice." She stated calmly as she looks around them.

Harold: good point... this map is also junk. why did I get it? *he looks at his map, its just a blank paper with the words you are here on it*

Lavo's ears twitched, confuse at that statement. "... Mm... " She starts to sniff the air, before standing next to Harold.

Harold: hmmm, maybe if we just go this way! *he walks off the path onto another path that looks like stone instead of dirt*

"...Very Well" Lavo starts following Harold, her ears perked.

World: soon they come across a tower made of stone and metal.

Harold: interesting.

"Mmmm...." Lavo stares at the tower, but glance to Harold.

Harold: let's see what's inside. *he seems to be acting brave since they split off from Siegmoar*

Lavo blinks, but she nods. "Very well..." She stated calmly.

world: *you both enter the tower, its dark, full of dust and spider webs*

Harold: wow, this is so cool!

Lavo nods, feeling a bit homely. "Dark... It is nice..."

Harold:alright, so I think we should head upwards cause there dosent seem to be anything down here. *he starts slowly walking up the stairs*

Lavo follows after Harold, her ears perked.

world: *they then come across a treasure chest on the secound floor.*

Harold: careful, if we dont pay attention, this could be a mimic.

Lavo nodded, staring at the Treasure Chst.

Harold: *he pulls out a little stone that has a white pearl in the center* the best way to tell is to use a hunters charm, it puts mimics to sleep and so you can take the item they had inside them.

"Oh, huh... That is interesting." She nods to him, forming a small smile.

Harold: yep. *he tosses the charm and it explodes in a white smoke, then the chest stirs, then opens and teeth and a massive tounge fall out of it* See, now we can see what it had inside it.

Lavo blinks, a bit surprised. "Ah."

Harold: *he walks over to the sleeping mimic and pulls out a key and a long sword* wow, check out this sword.

Lavo seem confuse, looking to the sword as she walks over; Something else she couldn't use if she try...

Harold: its a claymore, I see the knights of the sun use these all the time

Lavo has a lot of sweatdrops. "Ah..." She blinks, thinking quietly.

Harold: is something wrong? Your sweating.

"Ah... Just; I'm not one for using Claymores is all." She blinks, glancing away. "It is due the fact I just can wield something like that; I'm not one for strength, more so reaction timing..."

Harold: oh, well don't worry, I will carry it on my own person, anyways let's go up some more. *he says after giving Lavo a pat on the back* (so how far are we gonna go here?)

Lavo blushes a tiny bit, her eyes looking away. "..." ( *shrugs* up to you )

Harold: oh don't be embarrassed, we all have our weaknesses. *he takes her hand and helps her up stairs* (Ok, I just wanna know if we are going THAT far down into this ship, it's all up to you)

(Oh, most likely not THAT far down into the ship ) Lavo just follows Harold up the stairs quietly.

(Ok good to know) Harold: *he takes her to the next floor where there was a bonfire* ah, a bonfire, so that means there must be trouble ahead. *he sits down and lights the bonfire by simply moving his hand near it.*

Lavo took note of this, nodding as she goes over to the Bonfire.

Harold: cool right? I'm not sure how, but every time I or anyone else goes near it, it lights up.

"Maybe like a beacon... Shimmering sight of hope..." Lavo calmly stated, looking to the Bonfire.

Harold: yeah, right, like a wonderful beacon. (Wait, did you know what I ment when I said THAT far?)

( I was thinking nothing really Pass Fluff[Cuddling, slight kisses, cute couple things] So, you can put it really to anything lol) Lavo nods closing her eyes in thought quietly.

Harold: *he scoots closer with a slight blush* hey, so... why don't you tell me about your parents? You have some back home right? (Oh, what about the thing when they get REALLY loving and stuff with eachother?)

(Very rare and doubtful, since It would be very hard for Lavo, and she isn't really comfortable about that stuff) Lavo open her eyes to look at him. "My parents are just everyday people, only thing different is my mother works and my father stays home. They have their own house, friends with the Landlord who I live in the Apartment of. Not much otherwise." She shrugs.

(Oh, ok, wait were you implying that I was talking about them making love? I'm not saying the real word cause it could be against the rules here)

Harold: oh, well, same with me, my father is a balcksmith, my mother is a teacher, but when money was hard to get I decided to travel, that's when I met that jolly onion knight Siegmoar, and became a hero of the sun in training. Any money I do get is sent home.

(No, it doesn't just apply to making love; lol. Anything deep romantic actions [Not just love making] would make her feel uncomfortabe XD )

Lavo thinks quietly. "Mm...My father never had to work, though he di draw pictures and write stories, he never finished those stroies nor did he ever show his artwork outside of family." She close her eyes in a bit of thought.

(Oh ok, but anyways if you wanna do that still, it's you do you.)

Harold: why? Was he afraid of being judged?

"Low self-esteem can do that to a person, to feel unworthy or that what they are doing wasn't important." Lavo open her eyes. "He has gone through his life with that low self-esteem. So, yea, he was afraid of being judged. However, I got his talent to draw and I show the world my art." She open her eyes.

Harold: cool, may... may I see some of the art? *he says with a slight blush*(Random funny face :P)

( .w. ) Lavo blinks, but she then pulls out a sketchbook from her side bag. "Sure."

Harold: great. *he sits cross legged and waits to see some awesome artwork.*

There was quite a Lot of artwork, from scenery drawings; one of them being worked on of view of a lake surrounded by trees with night sky, stars and a full moon. The other half of her Artwork were of portraits of people, most likely not of real life people due to Lavo's personality.

Harold: they are awesome, your a really good artist.

Lavo blushes a tiny bit. "Thank you... " She nods a bit as she looks to her drawings.

Harold: I once tried art, I could only draw a dead tree. *he says with a small chuckle*

Lavo blinks, looking to him. "O-Oh... Well, sometimes those can be good too..."

Harold: meh, its good, but it isnt gonna win any art shows *he laughs*

"Who knows..." Her eyes glance away. "Sometimes scribbles done by a 3 year old or younger suddenly become prize winners..."

Harold: really, I didnt know that.

"Well, It rarely happens, so it is understandable" She smiles a little as she looks at Harold. "But, it is the little things that count honestly."

Harold: true, every little detail is what counts.

"Mhm..." She open her eyes and looks to him.

Harold: yeah. *he looks off into the distance and is thinking about the fateful question and if he should ask it*

Lavo close her eyes, letting herself lean to where she was slightly leaning against him; her thoughts wandering quietly.

Harold: *he has a slight blush and then goes for it* Umm, Lavo... may I ask you s-something?

"Sure..." Lavo spoke a bit quietly, opening her eyes only slightly.

Harold: *he hesitates* Do... do you, l-like m-me?

"..." Lavo close her eyes, thinking. "I have emotions and feelings towards you, that isn't just friendship and isn't connected in a matter of family. So, yes, you can simply state that I like you; But that very sense doesn't seem to fit at the same time..."

Harold: oh, ok *he smiles and has more of a blush*

Lavo was still leaning against Harold, her eyes still close as she seem completely relax. "..."

Harold: well, I have always though you were pretty cute. *he blushes even more*

"... Far more tamer than most would say; which is fine." She stated calmly, though she blushes a bit. "...Thank you."

harold: your welcome.

Lavo forms a small smile.

Harold: *he places his hand on Lavo's and also smiles* I hope this adventure has been fun for you. *he has a slight blush*

(hey do you think I could turn this into an actual series on this wiki page? like a fanfiction, a non cannon one though)

(Sure thing, I don't mind since no one has asked me before XD )

Lavo nods, not vocalizing anything yet she still has her small smile.

(oh ok)

World: an hour or so passes by*

Harold: *he almost fell asleep* what time is it?

Lavo open her eyes, clearly she wasn't sleep it seem, as she pulls out a cell phone of hers to look at the time.* ...huh...

World: It was around 7:47 PM

Harold: *he looked over her shoulder* holy crap. its getting late. *he seems worrid about something.*

Lavo nods. "And we're still the only ones here." She commented, sitting up now.

Harold: true, anyways, I think we need to go up some more. we still havent explored the entire tower. *he stands up and extends him hand to help Lavo up*

Lavo looks, nodding as she takes Harold's hand, getting up. "Mmm... true..."

Harold: come on, lets see what the 3rd floor has on it.

World: *they go up the the 3rd floor, there is a entire nest or rodents of unusual size*

Harold: huh, I didnt think they really existed here.

"Dark places, abandoned places and a forest surrounding said place? yea, they do pretty well by then." Lavo sighs quietly.

Harold: well, I think we should find a way around, we cant just fight through that many rats.

Lavo skim around the room quietly. "..."

World: there are some barrels, some crates, some wooden planks.

Harold: we could make a bridge?

"With the Barrels, crates and wooden planks? Yea, we could." Lavo stated.

Harold: ok then. *he arranges the crates near him and grabs 2 wooden planks and puts it on another ledge.* I shall go first to make sure its stable. *he starts to slowly walk across it and the rats gather around underneath him*

Lavo became concern, watching. "..."

Harold: *he gets over inharmed* Im ok! I think its good.

Lavo nods, now she starts slowly walking across it; having to keep herself calm.

World: the planks hold up for quite a while, before you hear one about to snap.

Lavo try to get to the otherside a bit quicker, her ears flatten a bit as her wings starts to expand a bit.

world; The boards break as soon as she gets over them and Harold grabs her and pulls her over, and a little too close.

harold: are you ok Lavo?

"... Yea... I'm fine." Lavo's ears twitched, her eyes glance to the boards as her wings flapped a bit.

World: The rats scatter as soon as the board falls.

Harold: ok, lets go up before they find a way up. *he takes her to the top of the tower*

World: At the top, you both can see the entire forest.

"The entrie forest... Huh.." Lavo mutters

Harold: what a great veiw. you can see everything from here, you can see a swamp, the wild life, Siegmoar... SIEGMOAR! Crap we almost forgot about him!

World: there is a sudden gust of wind.

"I said something about it only be us-" Her wings slightly open since the gust of wind kind of brought her wings out.

World: a giant crow flies over you both and flies right at Siegmoar, picks him up and carries him towards you two.

Harold: what were you gonna say?

Lavo blinks, staring. "...Nevermind; A Giant Crow will carry him to us."

World: the crow then procceds the throw Siegmoar like a giant onion missle.

Siegmoar: LOOK OUT!

Harold: uh oh. *he pushes Lavo out of the way and gets hit by Siegmoar* im ok.

Lavo grunted a bit, getting up as her wings shifted a bit, she looks at the crow.

Boss Battle
World: the crow flies upwards and picks up a stone and prepares to throw it at you three (can you add the boss battle heading please? I'm using a mobile and don't know how to use it completely..)

Lavo's ears open up as she jumps into the air and takes flight, pulling her crossbow out and aims at the crow before firing a Silver thip bolt at the Giant Crow, to be more of a distraction.

World: *the crow throws the stone brick at you and Harold and Siegmoar spring into action. And Siegmoar grabs the stone brick and stops it*

Lavo nods quietly, but scanning the Crow.

World: *the crow is a huge bird with the strength to pick up onion Knights and stone brinks at hurl them with great force. But it's feathers seem flammable*

"... It seems Flammable." Lavo stated calmly. "Might wanna put it on fire." Her wings flap a bit.

The crow then dives down and picks up a tree log and throws it at you three.

Harold: how? I used my last explosive bolts.

Lavo cursed, grabbing her drik off her hip as she leaps up into the air toward at the crow after the tree log was thrown at them. She was going to try and get on the bird.

World: *she lands on the crow and it tries the shake you off*

Lavo stab the dirk into the crow, gripping onto the handle with her left hand, before pulling out the sword... She couldn't do much with it honestly; but she could see if it can do anything involving fire.

Sword: *The sword ignites with something similar to your corruption, but it's like the flame of that corruption.*

Harold: Wow! It's, abyss fire..

Lavo stabs the Ignited Sword into the wing; being a flame of that corruption, she wouldn't be as hurt.

World: *The feathers ignite and the crow falls over onto the top of the tower dying.*

Lavo rip both the sword and the dirk out, putting the sword away and then the dirk. She walks over to the two.

Harold: Holy crap that was awesome!

Lavo blushes a tiny bit, nodding. "Tha-Thanks..."

Harold: wow, you beat it quicker than me and Siegmoar can beat any other creature.

Siegmoar: brilliant show.

Lavo felt a bit embarrassed. "I just simply piece together its weakness and... Try to use that weakness against them."

Siegmoar: hmmm, interesting, normaly we just  hit what ever it is until it dies.

Harold: or use different pine resins to fight.

"Well, they'll die quicker if you figure out what they are weaker to." Lavo commented. "Or if you figure out where their weak spot is."

Harold: well, great job in general. *he pats her back* Now, lets get down from here.

"Of course..." Lavo nods, looking around.

Siegmoar: maybe we could use the vines that are on the side of the wall. And climb down.

Lavo blinks, but then she nods. "Yea... That might do it."

Harold: alright. *he grabs one and shakes it* they seem sturdy enough.

Lavo's wings expand a bit. "I'll hover with you; I don't really trust my climbing skills." She has a small sweatdrop.

Harold: oh ok, I guess thats reasonable. *he starts climbing down*

Siegmoar: ah yes, we do hope to see you down though. *he starts climbing down*

She goes to the edge before jumping and starts flying carefully downwards.

World: they reach the bottom of the tower and siegmoar sits down.

Siegmoar; well, wasnt that a grand adventure?

Lavo's wings shrink down as she looks over to the two quietly.

conclusion: the scroll and the lore.
Harold: whew, well, i guess next time we go exploring bring crow repelent. *he joked*

Lavo's ears perked as she looks to Harold. She smiles a bit.

Harold: *he smiles back*

Siegmoar: anyways, so before I was snatched up I found a cave, that could be the location of the scroll.

"A Cave?" Lavo's ears perked. "Shall we go look, then?"

Harold: I think we should. *he gets up* I just wonder whats on the scroll.

"Mmm... I want to know too." Lavo nods, looking to the two.

Siegmoar: then we havent a moment to lose, lets go! *he starts walking*

Harold: I guess we should follow as well huh?

"Yea, before we lose him." She smiles a tiny bit, following after Siegmoar.

World: soon after several minutes they find a cave, a very spooky cave.

Siegmoar: HAH! they think they can scare us away?

Harold: I think they do think that sir.

Lavo blinks, walking to the entrances of the cave. "Mmm... Feels a bit homely."

Harold: How?

"I... Just like dark caves, and sometimes scary caves seem comforting to me." Lavo blushes a tiny bit.

Harold: I guess that would make sense. *he looks into the cave and pulls out a torch*

Lavo nods quietly now, glancing away. "..."

Siegmoar: hah, well no time for just standing around, lets go! *he walks in only to run back out* Never mind, There seems to be bonewheels.

Harold: oh no....

"Bonewheels...?" Lavo tilts her head.

World: suddenly a skeleton with a wooden wheel attached to it rolls out of the cave and flattens Siegmoar.

Siegmoar: thats a bone wheel, the most anoying type of skeleton ever encoutered.

"Huh... The wheel is wooden... And it is a skeleton... I wonder..." Lavo looks into her side bag, wondering if she remember to put holy water into her side bag. "...Mm"

Harold: *The skeleton rolls at harold barley missing.* Crap! These things are relentless!

Lavo pulled out a flask. "Ah... I did remember." She looks at the skeleton, before drawing out her dirk to pour the holy water onto her blade. "Hey, Skeleton!" She shouted as she goes to dash at the Skeleton.

World: the bonehweel skeleton then starts to roll at her, and as they charge at eachother the holy water on the dirk causes it to glow.

Siegmoar: I didnt know you had something that could bless weapons?

Lavo growls as she leaps forward as she goes to slash up the Skeletion.

The skeleton rolls right past her the toples over dead. (well back to being dead)

Harold: that was AMAZING!

Siegmoar: Jolly good show madam Lavo.

Lavo looks to Harold and Siegmoar, she blushes a tiny bit. "Ah... Yes, to answer your question Siegmoar... Holy Water is a somewhat Rare item in this world, I get my supplies from someone my Landlord knows, and I have it ship to me at night, since my Delivery man is a 'night owl'... Holy Water is very good against Undead, Demons and corruption... It can be used by itself to splash against enemies, or be pour on a weapon; even can be use to bless the tips of arrows or bolts..."

Siegmoar: clever, very clever indeed.

Harold: wait, if it is used to harm corruption, hasn't it harmed you. *he walks over looking confused*

"I don't accidently pour it on myself. Think of it as a coating; I'm not touching the blade." Lavo said as she looks at Harold.

Harold: alright, but be more careful, knowing that it could hurt you worries me a little.

"It's..." Lavo, however, caught her tongue a bit. She wasn't really used to others telling her to be careful with something she was really used to using. "...Understandable, I always handle it carefully, Harold."

Harold: ok, I just hope you are safe. (what was she going to say?)

( Lavo is a bit Sarcastic on Accident, so her wording would have come off rude, and she doesn't want Harold to think she dislike him or anything. It would have been easily the same thing just worded a bit differently. )

Lavo nods. "I'll be fine... I've used Holy water for quite some time during my life, I've been quite well in not spilling it on me." She gives a small smile.

(oh ok)

Harold: Ok, just stay safe.

Siegmoar: guys, lets go. we need to find the scroll.

"Ah, of course." Lavo goes to follow Siegmoar, but pulls out another flask and hands it to Harold. "In case you need it..." She glance away slightly, blushing.

Harold: Thank you.

Siegmoar: lets go. *he leads them through the cave and into its darkness*

World: as they decend into the darkness even Siegmoar's torch starts to fail.

Lavo didn't have much trouble, her eyes started to adjust to the darkness a bit more as she follows; her Ears perked and listen. "Mmm..."

Harold: *he bumps into Lavo and that causes her to bump into Siegmoar* sorry.

Lavo, however, had put her hand onto the back of Siegmoar- as a way to keep herself from fully bumping into Siegmoar. "It's fine..." Her other hand goes and carefully grabs Harold's hand. "Use my hand as a distance sign." She calmly said.

Harold: *he blushes in the dark* O-ok, t-thank you. *he tightens his hand around Lavo*

"No problem..." Lavo calmly stated, her eyes shifted a bit to skim what she could see; due to having adjusted to the dark a bit better.

Siegmoar: *he suddenly stops* Wait, I sense danger. *there is a wall right in front of them*

Harold: what could it be sir?

Siegmoar: I think its a pit.

"... A wall is right in front of us..." Lavo said loudly.

Siegmoar: oh. my bad. *he guides them left and the room is then larger*

"... Now I think we may need to worry about pits or something." Lavo stated as she noted how the room gotten larger in a way. She keeps a hand on Siegmoar's shoulder and her other hand holds Harold's hand.

World: *She sees something move around in the sand like surface of the floor*

The hand on Siegmoar tighten, as she then try to pull him a bit back; even if this worked or not, she then goes to grab her crossbow to then shot a bolt to where she saw the movement.

Siegmoar: *he was pulled back* Whoa, whats going on?

World: *she hit something and can see the arrow hit something slithering underneath the sand, then she sees something bigger start to form under the sand, and there is a foul oder in the air*

Harold: I smell sandworms.

"Might very well be what it is." Lavo growls, dropping the crossbow as it zips up to her belt before grabbing the sword to draw it out to see if it would give some light.

World: The sword glows faintly, but glows strong enough to scare off the sandworm.

Harold: yep, its a sandworm!

Lavo holds out the sword a bit as a form of faint light at this point. "Mmm..."

Harold: That sword is embadded with lightning, these sandworms are scared of it.

"...Huh... I wouldn't have known honestly..." Lavo mumbles, looking to the sword.

Siegmoar: Good, well now that thats out of the way, I think we should continue, quickly. *he and Harold speed up a little*

Lavo stay between the two as she moves quickly.

World: *before they could get to the other side a bolt of lightning flies out of the sand and right at you*

Harold: Look out! *he pushes you aside and gets struck by the bolt instead*

Siegmoar: Harold!

She grinds her teeth, her eyes sparkled a bit of a purple hue as she gets up quickly, turning to looks at what might have attacked and to see if Harold was alright.

World: *The sandworm seems to be trying to shoot the sword with a lighting bolt*

Siegmoar: *he checks Harold* He is dying, we need to get out of here!!!

Lavo toss her sword towards Siegmoar and then takes her side bag off and gently lay it on Harold.. "Take my sword and my bag and get him out of here!" She shouted, her wings expand and grown as her eyes seem to light up in the dark. "I'll keep it distracted!" She then runs and leaps into the air as she draws out her dirk, planning to go full melee at the Sandworm.

Siegmoar: *he pulls her back and pulls out his sword* No.. as a knight of caterina, I cannot allow you to do that, YOU must save him. *he walks into the darkness* You, foul creatur, have made a graaave mistake. *the the fight begins*

This only really fueled Lavo's form of anger, she wasn't one for running from a fight- She hiss a bit, but goes and grab her sword, bag and Harold before taking flight with Harold and her things and goes to make a swift exit.

She can hear Siegmoar kicking the sandworms ass as she runs to another door, as soon as she enters the room the door seals up. And  a part of the roof opens up and a ray of sunlight shines on a pedistal where a raggad old piece of paper lays.

The sudden light semi-blinded her as her eyes had gotten used to the extreme darkness. She kneels down laying Harold down gently and starts feeling for her bag, both of her eyes closed tightly. "Ugh... Damn it..." She mutters.

World: *Her bag was found, then she hears Harold groan in pain*

Harold: Ugh.. Lavo, Siegmoar? anyone  there?

"Relax... Ugh." She dig around a bit for the Flask that wasn't holy water, it was a good thing she can tell the differences in a way, without her sight for the time being.

Harold: *he reaches out and grabs her hand* Lavo, im done for... *he grunts in pain* ya know, I always thought I would go out protecting someone, but, I never knew that it would be you. *he smiles weakly* But before I go, I want you to know something....

Lavo's ears perked, her eyes still tighten close since whenever she try to open them; the light was too blinding for her. "But-" She mentally cursed to herself.

Harold: I wanted to say this later but I guess I.. have always loved you... *he passes away silently*

She felt tears form as she grinds her teeth; The very thing she had always feared for anyone close to her... The lost of a life, she had deem Harold to be quite close, if he haven't pushed her out of the way... Her other hand reached up and shield over her eyes as she open them. "..." She had nothing to say, no words she could say would reach at this point.

World: Suddenly, she feels some sort of warmth, and the paper on the pedistal glows.

Still shielding her eyes, she try to look at the paper on the pedistal. "...?" She carefully stands up, wincing her eyes as she goes to pick up Harold and just carry him as she goes to the Pedistal.

The paper is the scroll they were looking for, it apperently is a spell of some sorts. One that can bring back the dead

"... That explain the warmth..." She mutters softly, feeling all these forms of negative emotions wasn't good for her. She uses her shoulder to keep Harold in her arms as she reach out to the scroll. "..."

World: *the scroll floats to her hand and it says that those who have fallen may be brought back, through the power of the dark sign, the sign that brands the undead, a curse of immortality.*

"..." Lavo glance away, she was unsure, She wasn't completely immortal- Sure, aging may be a slight issue with her blood, but she could die from natural wounds... She glance to the scroll before looking to Harold.

Harold: *his corpse is cold to touch*

Tears run down her cheeks, she gently set Harold down to look at the scroll. "..."

Scroll: In order to do this you need the soul of the fallen, a bonfire and something tainted

"Well... I got one thing." She mutters, picking Harold up, her wings spread open wide. "I can always ask Death... He be upset." She mutters as she scan around quietly.

World: There is a banging on the door*

Siegmoar: LAVO! OPEN UP QUICKLY! The scroll is the branding spell! hello? *his voice goes quiet but the banging dosent

Lavo gave a rather cold growl at Siegmoar's comment; with how strong her emotions were at this point, she wasn't one for reasoning. She glance at the door as one of her wings reach out and started opening it. Though a clear, cold, dark and almost lifeless look to her very face.

World: *A bonfire is seen behind the pedistal* (what a coincidence!)

Lavo turns and goes to set Harold down next to the Bonfire, looking to it quietly. "...." She goes to touch it. "...Now I just need to get his soul."

Scroll: The soul is ormally aquired just by touching the fallen after death.

Lavo looks to Harold's body. "... I'm not grim reaper..." She mumbles yet she had Harold close to the bonfire, looking to the scroll. "... I have corruption, the bonfire and Harold..." She mutters coldly.

Scroll: now just place the soul into the bonfire. (or just burn the body in the bonfire)

Lavo picks up Harold's body and puts his body in the bonfire, drawing out the sword. "..."

The body burns rather quickly and soon, his ashes float up into the air and start to reform him in a sitting position.

Lavo's emotion was dead and cold, hiding what emotions she did have, though she held the scroll though.

Harold: *Then Harold reforms completly, but something is different, his arm bares a ring of fire... the dark sign.*

Lavo just stares at Harold, dry stains on her cheeks as she stares at Harold. "..."

Harold: *he fully forms and falls over coughing up ash*

Lavo kneels down to Harold, patting his back; yet she was eerily silent.

Harold: *He looks at her and almost falls over again* Oh, you scared me, what happend?

She just pulls him into a very close hug, staying completely silent as her wings were drooping a bit.

Harold: I guess something big happened. *he says, he is warm to touch*

"... Don't ever throw your life away like that again..." Lavo whispers sorrowfully, she just kept holding him close to her, her eyes close.

Harold: W-what!? *his heart rate quickes as he hears her say that*

Lavo just stays quiet once more, not letting go of him as she rest her head on his shoulder; her silences was more sorrowful if anything...

World: about half an hour passes when suddenly there is a loud knock on the door and the door falls over with siegmoar standing there*

Siegmoar: whew, I finaly got through. wait, what the-?

Lavo didn't even respond to the door falling, nor Siegmoar's voice; she just held onto Harold, her wings slightly folded up and yet drooping.

Harold: Lavo, if I died, how did I come back?

Siegmoar: *he whisperes* she didn't...

Lavo only mutter softly. " I was selfish..." It was her only response, in a soft, whispering mutter as she didn't let go of Harold.

Harold: whatever you did, I forgive you. *he puts a hand on hers* I can feel the dark sign on me, I guess I am the first mobian to bare it. But it's ok, I forgive you.

Siegmoar: *he walks over and sits next too you both, you did the right thing, Lavo.

Lavo just stays quietly, her hands just holding onto Harold's hand, there were no words she could honestly express, closing her eyes. "..."

Harold: Lavo, I think we should go, our quest is complete. *he says quietly as the room glows yellow.*

"... Of course..." She softly spoke, her ears slightly flick.

World: soon they all appear in Lavo's Apartment room, with Harold and Lavo on the couch and Siegmoar in a chair.

Lavo just has her hands in her lap, staying perfectly silent as she only looks down at her lap. "..."

Harold: *he places one of his hands on hers* Hey, its ok, im fine. *he comforts her*

She slightly glance to Harold, only nodding a little.

Harold: *he smiles* Just dont worry.

"..." Lavo nods quietly, her ears flicked a bit as she glance away slightly.

Harold: I can tell your not in the mood to talk, but I need to know what happend.

She just looks down at the ground when he said that; noting how he most likely doesn't remember what he told her at this point. "..."

Harold: *he also goes silent*

Siegmoar: she used the branding spell to bring you back, she saved your life.

Lavo nodded. "... I did use the scroll..." She mutters softly.

Harold: oh. *he looks down, and then looks at her* it dosent matter now does it? we are both ok, alive and well. Your ok especially, so im happy.

Lavo looks to Harold, nodding quietly.

Harold: *he stands up* hey, hows about we do something to lighten up the mood huh?

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Hey dude, do you remember me? It's time for your sun-pals to enter the ring, if you are still interested. -- 14:45, February 8, 2017 (UTC)

What?

One month ago you asked me if you could join the roleplay, well, now you can, Exousia, have you forgotten?-- 19:57, February 8, 2017 (UTC)

OH almost forgot, I will join now.

Hey, the rift of Gearport is waiting for ya -Brudikai222

I would love that I thought about it