Nitara's mind floated back down, she could sense that the man, and possibly Ryk, knew of her presence. So, why not just go up there herself. She giggled in amusement as she easily jumped up to where they stood. She laid down a while away from them and looked up, a mocking smile on her face. She found the actions and thoughts of the people that lived in this world quite amusing and satisfactory, not to mention interesting. That is, compared to the Keishians that lived in her demension.

Paladin looked over at Nitara, and a smirk appeared on his face. "Hello, Flatty. It is good to see one of those that Dennis has given respect to." Ryk looked angrilly at Paladin, "My name is Ryokiden!" he roared, actually blushing from embarassment.

"So, do I get a sneak peak on Worru's whole `barrel` speech. Or do I have to push myself to wait for that?" Nitara said, grinning from ear to ear. I hope I don't have to wait, this night's getting rather grueling... Days aren't usually this long... She thought, she was getting more bored by the second. Especially with the dance, she didn't know how in the world these other-world festivals went, but they confused her. This was a change in events, a little more excitement. Man she was desperate.

"You'll have to wait, Flats. W0-rU needs the time to think." said Paladin.

OOC: Sorry if you're offended, but you seem to strike me as flat-chested.

"Aww man! I have to wait longer!" Nitara said, rolling her eyes. Oh well, She thought I guess I can wait.....

OOC: I don't care, that's what I think at first, but then it hits me that that's not how I drew her... So really she isn't

"If you want to whine, whine to the Inkweaver." said Paladin. After thinking it over, he spoke again, "By the way, as him about the Inktearer." In a flash, he was clothed in slick black armor, and shot off into the dark sky.

"Wait what?" Nitara said, looking after him as she stood. She turned to Ryk, "Sooo... who was that? I'm curios. And why is Worru referred to as a project, that sounds interesting enough..." She smiled crookedly. "And was it you he called Dennis?" She asked, still smiling. As she waited for answers she sat back down on the ground, looking around, than back into the sky where Paladin had left, and than back to Ryk.

Ryk sighed. "That was Paladin, the fourth member of the Three Knights. As for the Dennis..." He stared at the ground, actually blushing. "I'm not going to talk about it. Ever. As for project W0-r0... You'll know more when Worru talks about the barrel. It's...a rather touchy subject with him." He walked over to Nitara, and whispered. "Please don't tell anyone about the 'Dennis' thing. I'll do anything." he begged, being totally sincere.

Nitara laughed, "Don't worry Ryk, I won't. I would like to know why not, but you don't have to tell me!" Hmmm... fourth member of the three knights... She tried to make that the top priority of her curiousity, though without success. She was still terribly curious about the barrel, Dennis-thing, and the whole "Project W0-r0" thing. She definitely needed to learn to focus on one thing at a time. She thought about that for a moment, than gave up, what did it really matter what was on her mind?

Ryk turned, and pulled Thealter along with him. As they entered the ballroom, Ryk went up to Orpheous, and asked when Worru is to tell about the barrel.

Orpheous took a deep scorning look at Thealter body. How dare that man set foot in my ship.

OOC: I assume that you are still in Thealter's body.

IC: "Look, the dance is almost over," he said, as he realized that Ryk was in the body. "Find Worru, and go to room 4372. Show the guard this," he said, handing over a scroll. "He'll let you in, and one more thing, give us about thirty-minutes before you come." He called his group over, and left the highest person(a random guy) that wasn't in Orpheous' company in charge.

Worru went to the front of the boat, an sat down, thinking everything over. There was no one else around, meaning that Worru was completely alone.

OOC: Now is the time for questions. If anything Worru has said before has made you inquisitive, than now is the time to ask Worru.

A harold walked up to the podiem and announced, "All those who wish to speak with Orpheous can, but one at a time. He will be in room 4372."

OOC: This isn't Worru, or anyone he brought with him.

IC: Deep within the cargo hold, shadows formed around the barrel. It was not like the shadows of Vime, nor of like any other that any on the boat had felt. Tendrils came from the obsidian blanket, wrapping around the barrel, as red eyes came from that same darkness.

On the isle of Khramos, the land of the Three Kings, Smiley sat on his throne, smiling maniacally, which showcased his pearly whites. Being came silently behind him, and laid a hand on Smiley's skull. With his eyes glowing blue, Being cancelled out the shadows on the boat, whom were controlled by Smiley himself.

The shadows receded, but the barrel was different. It was chained now, with white eyes coming from in between the chains.

OOC: Anybody has the right to make their own room an independent topic. Here are the rules:

1) You put the name of the room, usually something like:Orpheous' room
2) You give the room a number, any one that isn't currently in use
3) Have fun, and keep it clean(not the room, what you do or say in the room)
4) You can decorate the room however you want. However, you must describe the hallway in which the room is placed, like I did on room 4327 or whatever it was(Man I love that Hallway

Any questions?