There was a moment's silence from the two thieves and the archer, who made eye contact with each other before Seth and Thorne burst out laughing. "Hah! C'mon, Thorne, before one of 'em kills the other," Seth said, beckoning to Thorne as they both ran off into the maze like house.

Arrika stared at the two Tempests fighting, unable to tell the difference. They both looked the same, and definetely had the same temper. Sauron chose that moment to come out from under the couch where he had hidden as the two boys had paintballed the house, slinking up to Arrika and watching the Tempest and his copy arguing with his lamp like eyes.

"Idiot! They got away!" the Sovelis with a black eye said, kicking his other between the legs rather hard. "I guess I should have just done this myself. I'll just undo the spell." he said, putting his hands together and muttering under his breath. "Hey! Wait!!! If you do that, and your not the real one, you'll disappear instead!" said the one on the floor. "So? At least it'll stop this pointless fighting! Later!"

The one on the floor seemed to blur out-of-focus, almost as if someone was about to take his picture with a pictograph without focusing it. Then, he was just, GONE. "Well, I'm glad he was the copy, and not me...I like it here." the Real Sovelis said, looking at Arrika and smiling again. "Sometimes, my copies and me, are exactly alike...so much that we both are the same...and the only way to find out who is the real one is to kill us both, or undo the spell..."

"Yea, that would be....kind of difficult..." Arrika said. "I don't think I could have killed you." Sauron meowed and sniffed Sovelis's leg, as if confirming that he was the real one.

"Waaah! Seth! It's really dark here..." Thorne said, clinging to Seth's arm, who shook him off.

"Scaredy cat. No it's not! There's candles on the walls every now and then."

"I wanna go back!" Thorne sniffed, refusing to run any further.

"If they don't come back in the next minute, I'm going to make the floor under them open up and into the nothingness under the house. If luck is on their side, then they might land on the ceiling of the basement." Sovelis said, bending down and rubbing Sauron's head affectionately with his real hand. "Or...I could just make it so that they get no supper." he looked up at Arrika and smiled his devious little smile.

Sovelis picked up the cat, and rubbed it against his face. "Oh lil Sauron? Will you help us catch those naughty little children? I'll make some Salmon for you!"

Sauron purred and licked Sovelis affectionately before leaping off and running after the two boys.

Thorne could feel something following him, the hair on the back of his neck and arms raising. He dared turn his head a fraction to the side, only to meet the gaze of two lamp like eyes. He shrieked, running again and screaming for Seth.

Arrika flopped on the couch, head on the armrest as she pulled out a cube with 9 squares of mismatched color on each side. She fiddled with it for a moment before sighing and holding it out to Sovelis. "Can you do these? Seth's good at them since he can just look back into the past of the cube and reverse all of the moves, but it takes me a lot longer."