Sovelis sits waiting for a spear to be stuck in his chest. I can stop a few of them if it comes to that. he thinks, but they all can kill me if i'm not fast enough, even with my time-bending, if they stab me, i ain't going very far.

As they finish up, they seem to have come to a concensus. Turning around, they take their positions around you quickly. The lead one addresses the human.

"Well, this sure is a surprise, as is what you're about to hear. That vote had nothing to do with whether or not you attacked our child, though 4 of us didn't believe that you told us the truth. However, that vote decided your freedom..."

She pauses, a smile on he face, though you can't differentiate between malicious or genuine.

"...That vote was on whether or not you'd leave, you see? No one believed you'd stay, so we are granting you permission to leave. The way I see it, if you'd really done something wrong, you would have attempted to escape when we gave you the chance."

She bows to the Mage, before thanking him for the blessing.

"When he's older, I'll tell him about you, if you allow me your name..."

"I am Sovelis, The Last Tempest, Traveler of the Multi-verse. A mage who seeks truth, And a way to restore my home, Earth." Sovelis says in gerudic. he stands and bows to their leader. " Sorry to cause a scare. I was only trying to help. Tell your king that I will return some day, To see how he has grown." Sovelis says as he SHIFTS, Disapearing into thin air.
OoC im a guy!!! how many times must i say it!!!

OOC: Sorry, that was a simple slip up, but I'll try to not let it happen again.

IC: The Gerudos are very surprised to see the Human just disappear, they had never seen anything like that. Their awe was apparant in their voices as they admired the talent.

"Wow, if we could do that."
"Yeah, seriously..."
"Sovelis..."
"Now that's a hero!"

Soon they turn their attention back to protecting their baby.

Sovelis was still standing amung the gerudo. he was just invisable. he he he... he thinks. I didn't have the strength to shift, so i turned invisble instead! Sovelis walks over to the edge of the circle and becomes visable. " I forgot my staff and Fire scroll." he says in gerudic. " May i have them back, Please?"

The Gerudo nearest smiles widely, rushing to get Sovelis' things quickly, she grabs the scroll in the left and takes the staff in the right. Hurrying back, she almost thrusts them into his arms.

"Here you go!"

Another one glances over with a scowl, she had noticed the sand moving before Sovelis reappeared, but decided to keep her mouth shut. She shook her head not only at Sovelis, but also at her kin. Especially the one who fetched his gear.

The previous Gerudo waves her hand excitedly to Sovelis...

"Goodbye hero!"

Sovelis knew one or more of the Gerudo had seen the sand move when he walked, So he took his scroll and staff. " Thank you, Ma'am." he tells the gerudo who gave him his things back. He puts the scroll in a tube with his scrolls of life and fairy, and leapes over the gerudo's heads. landing 10ft from the outside of the circle. " May your king be a healthy one!" he shouts in Gerudic. I had better leave before i wear out my welcome... he thinks. He jumps agian and SHIFTS for real, disapearing in a small flash of green light. Sovelis had left the Desert, for now. He had droped a note writen in Gerudic. It read:


I Will come back to see your king agian someday, when he is older. If it is posible, and I am still in this world, I will teach him the ways of a mage. Only ith his mother's permision, of coarse. Take care ofhim, and keep him safe.

Sincerly
Sovelis, The last Tempest, Defender of Light...

Master Goron wrote:The first thing noticable upon entry to the town is that there seems to be a complicated mixture of tesion and relief. Many Gerudos are crowded around the center square, chatting loudly in their native language. One who could understand this language would know they were praising the beauty of such a brilliant young boy, their destined king. Of course at this point he was still in his infancy and therefore unfit to rule, but they enjoyed the prospect of change and cheerily talked of his future grandeur.

As outsiders approach, they frown, and many give menacing looks before drawing their spears and pikes. Poking them at those present, they speak not a word, their actions more than enough to reveal their thoughts.

The man walking through the menacing crowd said no word, as Kasei had no desire to provoke a fight with the gerudo. As the rebel flame approached the new king, a sad look crossed his face. Bending down before the infant ruler, Kasei held out his hand, in wich was a strange blue stone, a gossip stone. Standing up, Kasei handed the other stone to the mother. "This way, you'll always be in touch." Kasei said in ancient hylian, before turning around and wandering back into the desert.

OOC: I myself want to avoid any futer disasters with the kid.

On the outskirts of the village, the form of a certain thirteen year-old could be seen, closing in to the center of the land. His eyes are half-lidded, as if he is bored, but instead, he is actually very interested in what he could find here.

He looks around, wary of his surroundings, taking his sword from it place in his belt, and putting it where he saw other weapons stored. His eyes dart around once more, making sure he can see the others and their weapons. Straying from his normal path of action, this boy keeps himself quiet, going to who he sees as the person in charge, and speaks in his newly-learned Gerudic. "I want to see the child. There are things about him I must know." he says, walking pass them to near the child.

He studies the child, self-conciously rubbing his nose. He looks at the child's skin, and then at his nose, carefully noting the nigh-impossible to miss change in color. In common, he speaks, not noting if anyone could hear him. "I can't believe it." he begins, "So close in race, yet far in what we will be." He turns, looking out at all of the Gerudo, and walks past them once more, ready to leave the village. "I want you all to know, he isn't the rarest thing around. There might be...more of him, as the case may be." he says as he departs.