"My name is Michael," he said. The Angle of Death still searching for a way out. "My sister, Rebeca, would have liked you," the Angle of Death was about to burst, but no he thought, they had to hear about Rebeca. The Angle of Death attempted once more and gave up, for now.

OOC:Ask me about Rebeca, please.

Kelari suddenly felt a rush. He felt relief as the darkness surrounding the man seemed to retreat into the depths of his nature. Kelari also felt rather glad to be speaking to a person. So often, he travelled alone, and he seldom had any conversation. This Michael had spoken more words to him than probably the last hundred people Kelari had met combined. He also had a burst of joy when he learned about someone liking him. Since the incident those long years ago, he had had noone even close to a friend. This entire rush was startling for Kelari, but in his daze, his brown eyes sparkling, he asked Michael, "Who's Rebeca?"

OOC: Sorry if I mispell any names... Taarvan is not a name you see every day, and Isaac and Michael can be spelled many different ways. So, no offense if I that happens.

"She is...was my sister," he choked."She was killed by hyrule guards and knights." Lucky no one made the connection with the recent Hyrule guards and knights attacks, and his anger against them. "On a lighter note, I am sure she is in a better place." No she is not, replied the Angle of Death. He thought back, be quiet. I am trying to make a friend, for once in my life. He will never know about you, and you want the best for me, I know you do. Even though you serve the Great Fairy of Choas.[/u][/i]

Kelari looked sternly at Michael. "Why would protectors do something like that? Did they have some cause to attack?" Kelari stared hard at Michael, since he had a hard time believing that upholders of justice could do something so blatantly evil. He expected an explanation.

"I don't know, and I want to find out. However, I let it slip, I mean, I wouldn't just go balastic and start killing off guards like that supposed Angle of Whatchamacallit," he said. The Angle of Death surged with in him, but he fought it.


OOC:If you read my profile in the coming of overman, you would know that they were really drunk. However, nobody knows that, just for you to keep in mind. Also, the Angle of Death left notes at the deaths seens. Of course, no one knows that that was Michael being controlled by the Angle of Death.

OOC:Yeah, I saw your profile. However, what I know and what Kelari knows is two different things, and I'm trying to keep them seperate.

IC: Kelari looked suddenly surprised. He muttered to himself, "An Angel?" Kelari was now very confused. He had never heard of an Angel tainted by the Curse. His eyes darted back and forth, as if reading some invisible book, attempting to connect the dots. This 'angel' sounded interesting, so Kelari decided to learn more about it, if he could. If he was able, Kelari would be able to fight an actual Cursed Being. Perhaps doing this Angelic act would lead him homeward. He calmly and resolutely looked back at Michael. He said, "Tell me about that angel..."
OOC:These words are normal size for emphasis.

OOC: Being as how I have just finished reading the new section of Eloze on TGA, I haven't been on HA2 all day and didn't realize this stuff was happening. So I hope you two (AngleofDeath[is that supposed to be Angel?] and Lost in Hyrule) don't mind me doing a little backtracking.

IC:
Taarvan's first impulse on that boy's sudden outburst is to match it with a similar show of stupidity, one which would involve the immediate removal of his cloak and the slicing of sharpened claws into his neck. 'Not only does he announce my presence here to the world, but he dares consider me to be one of those lowly Lizalfos! That insult is enough to make me want to confirm people's belief of my being a beast!'

True, he has put up with the small Minish's existence all along the path up here to Ruto, but the tiny one at least knows how to keep silent . . . or does he? With the conversation that has suddenly started up between the two, the Dinolfos can't exactly be sure anymore, and with an exasperated sigh he attempts to reconcile the being's - Kelari's he mutters, committing the name to memory - behavior on their journey with the one he now reveals. Perhaps the Minish just has a sense for the people he is with - quite a useful skill, being able to instinctively know when a companion is in the mood for conversation or when he will snap at the slightest noise.

Regardless, anger is not a wise thing to start up in a lizard-man, and no matter how much Taarvan holds a preference against fighting, he is more than happy to challenge one who has insulted his honor. Fortunately for Michael, he manages to restrain himself, citing ignorance as the reason for his outburst. 'I may not have a taste for blood, but my dignity is something I worked hard to obtain, and will not have the title of Nkidrazil taken lightly . . . when I regain it from that beast, Coragoth!'

He ponders that thought for more than a second; Coragoth seemed to match perfectly the description of 'beast' that most people wrongly labeled his entire species as . . . perhaps this line of thought deserves further contemplation. Regardless, it brings him full circle back to the quest at hand. With a tired look coming over his features all of a sudden, he eyes the Stalfos Isaac and gives a weary shrug, attempting to let his rage at Michael continue its exodus from his body by following the path established by his exhaling breaths. And then he continues on his path to the doorway, steeling himself against a possible attack from the two guards just in case they heard that foolish comment on his identity.

OOC: Don't worry about trying and including these actions in your conversation; if you acknowledge that Taarvan is wandering away from you two, that's more than enough.

And Kelari, I know Taarvan isn't exactly a normal name. That's kinda the reason I made it up.

OOC:I'll get as far as I can, but I got to go to bed soon.

Ic:"This Angle of Death wasn't it, he leaves notes at the seen of the crime. What crime you might ask, he kills Hyrule guards and knights. He has a huge bounty on his head, by the way. Very little is known about him, except for the fact that he is superhuman. He is also supposedly immortal," said Michael any more questions. The Angle of Death was fighting Michael very hard now.

OOC:Feel free, to post again, I might get a chance to answer.

OOC: 1. It's 'scene of the crime' 2. I laugh at you. You have to go to school. Mwahaha...I don't go back til Monday

IC: Kelari thought to himself, "I wonder if this person is truly immortal... perhaps I will happen upon him in the future. If he's not immortal, then I will banish him from this world. As an Angel, Gaurdian of the Great Blessing, I will not tolerate this evil to live!" Kelari then recalled his conversation and turned to Michael. He said, "Well, it's rather late now, so I'm going to go to a room. I suppose I'll see you in the morning. Have a good night." With that, Kelari turned and walked towards the front desk. One of the women kindly took him to a room. As he fell asleep, he muttered to himself, "The Angel of Death..." and fell into a deep slumber.

"I too must get some sleep," replied Michael. "Sorry, dinoflos," he whispers. "I don't want to create more pain." He went to the nearest inn and got a room.

Taarvan eyes the two as they slowly depart, wondering what their problem is . . . are they worn out from such a simple hike as the one up to Ruto Town? Well, whatever. At least that Michael guy had managed to get his species correct without the need for a demonstration of the Dinolfos' skill. It would not have been pleasant for either one of them, of that Taarvan is most certain.

"Well then, have a nice rest, I suppose," he says at length, returning to his trek towards the entrance of the facility. This simple walk across the street certainly seems to be consuming an extraordinary amount of his time. Perhaps he should not have been so quick to eavesdrop on Kelari and Michael's conversation - his sense of hearing is certainly one of the best in his arsenal, but it has the potential to offer more distraction than aid in certain situations.

Well, that is all part of being what some people consider a beast . . . right? 'Hmmm . . . perhaps we are called beasts because they are jealous of our greater senses. No, wait, Sheikah have greater abilities than Hylians, but they don't count the shadow folk as 'beasts' . . . on the other hand, they make those ninja out to be mere mystery when they bother acknowledging their existence at all . . .' And so continues his journey to reach the entrance, momentarily distracted and left vulnerable by his new line of thought.

Isaac sees the two newcomers, and notices how they talk with each other, he stays back, away from the group, but close enough to hear. He grips his sword tightly as if he were nervous, scared by these people who were not monstrous like he. He waits and watches, and moves closer to the entrance of the building.

OOC: My bad, Taarvan. I didn't know you posted last night

IC: After the night's sleep, Kelari scampered into the dining hall, ready for some quality food. It'd been a long time since he had had a nice dining experience. Beautiful tapestries were hung about the room, practically glowing in the bright, morning light. The large table in the center of the room was a majestic piece, each curve showing the mastery in the hands who formed it. After hopping up onto one of the very elegant chairs, Kelari viewed a marvelous display of plates and silverware, glimmering brilliantly. In the very center of the table was a vase. Emerging from its mouth was a bouquet of some of the most magnificent flowers Kelari had seen. His eyes were bright staring at the majesty of the room. One of the maids saw him there and flashed him a large smile. She kindly said, "The food will be ready momentarily." Kelari returned her smile with his own...

OOC: This takes place last night with Michael.

IC: Michael thought about the friends he made. Then, suddenly, for no reason, he thought of the desk clerk's(of the inn) offer on the fact of did Michael want to pay extra money for some female company. He coundn't handle a wife yet alone a woman to "keep him company" for a view hours. He couldn't have a wife because of the Angle of Death. However, he needed the Angle of Death to get vengence. Thus, he would have to get vengence and banish the Angle of Death before he had a wife. Man, life could suck at times.

The Angle of Death warned Michael that he was taking over because he had picked up a hunch that their were Hyrule Knights and Guards in a near by cave. The Angle of Death took control and the two(or one) were off.

OOC:Continue on the link between the worlds, one direction west of here.

OOC: HOLY CRAP. Erm... I'll get to this tonight too! YIKES! GREAT WORK GUYS!