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A Pale Image.(Sliver and Regis.)

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A Pale Image.(Sliver and Regis.) Empty Sun Mar 25, 2018 5:45 pm

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It wasn't uncommon for some one as mindless as Regis to roam to random spots of Crocus while he was here, But then again it was because he did not know where he was and where he was going at all, no matter what he was lost, he couldn't mentioned he was either. The continue of an eternal trap.

This lead him to this very unknown place to him, he could not get a feel of what way was forward to him, what was backwards.Just Regis himself slowly walking forward to what he was was an foor way into this place. Regis did not know what the Domus Flau was nor why it was their, He did not realize he was just walking into it. By walking into it.

It would be a loud thud that would echo while Regis would hit a wall just after going through a door way he found. Standing still from where he had hit the wall. shaking his head like he was trying to snap back into mind, it would follow by his head twitching a few times. Thinking he would walking somewhere that isn't a wall he walked into a the very same part of the wall he just ran into again, with a slightly less loud thud.

Regis took a few steps back after that, His mind finally caught up that it wasn't a way forward but a wall that he did not see until now. So he finally turned a way he could walk and started walking what he thought was forward someway. To somewhere unknown to his lost mind but he was walking towards it, Slowly and quietly the only sound that would make people notice he was around was the clacking of the plates of his armor.

#2Silver of Sin 

A Pale Image.(Sliver and Regis.) Empty Mon Mar 26, 2018 12:50 am

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Silver was having a merry old time. Well, sort of, there wasn’t any particular reason why he should be merry, he just sort of felt like it at the moment. But hey, he didn’t need an excuse to feel happy, when the mood came along it was just best to grasp it! Though it sort of went against the mood of his current surroundings. Domus Flau at night was silent, eerie and even more intimidating than it was during the daylight hours. During his stay at Crocus, the swordsman had enjoyed himself watching the fights at the arena when he wasn’t hard at work with his freelancer jobs, so this was hardly his first time visiting. But he still had to admit the grand Fioran building was a wonder itself, making even grand warriors feel small beneath its gaze.

Silver was currently walking within the building proper, having sneaked in earlier since he forgot something at the stands earlier today while he was watching a match and he sort of wanted it back. Sure he could have just waited until the next day, but what was the fun in that? It was much more interesting to wander its grand halls at night when he specifically wasn’t allowed to. Actually blatantly breaking the law might have been the reason he was so cheerful. ‘Huh, go figure.’ Silver thinks to himself, the usual cheerful grin on his face.

Than grin immediately slipped off his face as a resounding bang run out in the area, causing the young man to stop in his track and put his hand on his katana, ready to draw it at a moment’s notice. Creeping toward where he heard it coming from Silver flinched at a next thud. ‘Shit is it a Rune Knight? Naw, probably not, those guys don’t bother to sneak around I would have heard them ages ago. Then what is it?’ The Sinian thinks to himself, slowly approaching a corner as the sound of clanging armor gets nearer. But it seemed he misgauged the distance since as soon as he rounded the corner he bumped into what felt like a wall of metal. Stepping back a bit of out surprise Silver changed that into leaping back more in panic, drawing his katana as he did so, putting distance between the two before he could even get a good look at the other person.

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A Pale Image.(Sliver and Regis.) Empty Mon Mar 26, 2018 5:47 pm

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It seemed just as he had started on his way Regis felt himself fall back again, But not against a wall but a person. He did not seem to notice yet this person already drew his sword but Regis if anything was already putting both his hands close to his face to touch it for a moment, Yet again he felt like his mind were playing tricks on him again with in a moment where he thought it has passed for him, Looking forward it was Sliver in Regis' mind wasn't there or has not shown up in his sight.

It just seemed from Regis' reaction it seemed to left Regis unsettled. To him Sliver just seemed to appear from no where rather then the slow catching up world just before his eyes happening to him this time. Regis just seemed to have Sliver show up like a ghost through a wall. Alas it would seem to Sliver, Regis himself was slow and has something amiss from him after the few steps back. Regis simply stare at sliver with the fingers of both of his hands every few moments. As well as the twitching of his head wildly happening either 3 times in a span of two second or 1 every once minutes but did not have a pattern to it.

Regis even with his own sword, the withered looking handle and looked as used and withered like his armor. But he made no attempts to draw hi sword for the moment, Regis was either keeping the situation at a stand still, Had no idea what was going on, Or did not think yet to pull out his sword with his brain not cluing into the fact he could get into a fight with some one, But for the moment he just seemed to be still and waited for what was to happen next.

#4Silver of Sin 

A Pale Image.(Sliver and Regis.) Empty Tue Mar 27, 2018 10:23 pm

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Okay, this was majorly spooky. Like some sort of haunted wraith, the large figure seemed to stumble back from Silver bumping into it, hardly even reacting. Getting a better look at it, Silver noticed it was a rather tall figure in ratty and rusty armor. The armor was full plate-mail that concealed their gender and general looks, especially with the full helmet not even showing whether they had skin or not. Every part of this person seemed worn and ragged, with a scruffy blue scarf around their neck and a dirty ribbon trailing from the top of their helmet. The warrior part of Silver notes that they also appear to own a withered sword but didn’t appear to be drawing it. Suuuuuper spooky

Still tense and prepared for a battle Silver watched with worry as the creature sways on its feet, hands gripping at its face helmet like it was in some sort of pain. Maybe it was still recovering from being bumped into? No this was too slow of a reaction. ‘Hoooooly shit is this a ghost? A possessed knight? A zombie?’ The young man frets in his mind, the creepy situation and surroundings not helping that matter at all. This was a stuff of nightmares with his battle training the only thing stopping him from completely freaking out.

The silence goes on and nothing happens so Silver decides to move things forward for better or for worse. “Hey uh, listen, buddy, I don’t mean any harm so let’s just talk this out okay?” The swordsman says, katana still pointed at the armored body in case they made any threatening movements, but still wanting to end this without trouble.

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A Pale Image.(Sliver and Regis.) Empty Thu Mar 29, 2018 6:20 am

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Regis seemed to aimlessly looking around like he was trying to think and have some kind of thought of what was going on in this situation. Looking at this man now having his sword out, This odd stand off was not something Regis wanted to be a part of it

To Regis this persons words was slowly were entering his mind. He knew he wasn't a ghost, He wondered if he was a zombie at this point? how does one know they have passed on in life, But if he could muster the words he mention how he did not feel it was funny, But he wasn't in Regis' place no one would laugh or joke about being in his spot who wasn't a monster.

Like a confused puppy, once he mentioned he did not wanted to fight his head just seemed to shift slightly to the left even if it twitched disjointedly 3 times while he wondered why he still had his weapon out if he did not wish to fight.

Regis' only way to point out he did not wish the same was after he head his head return to not being on one side, raised both his hand up just to were his shoulders where to show he wasn't reaching for weapon, Hopefully it wasn't take as him giving up if it turned into a fight he was just attempting to show he wouldn't attack him at all, defending himself was a different story but Regis did not wish to attack even if he felt uneasy and something was telling him deep in his mind to be on edge about this situation.

#6Silver of Sin 

A Pale Image.(Sliver and Regis.) Empty Fri Mar 30, 2018 3:30 pm

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Silver could feel the sweat build on the back of his head as the armored being sporadically twitched its head like it was trying to convey something. Silver didn’t get what that was until he bent his own head sideways in questioning response before realizing that he was unknowingly mimicking what the phantom was trying to portray. So it was questioning? Could it understand Silver? He didn’t know but the head thing made the terrifying creature look more like a confused and lost animal than an angered spirit. That gave Silver hope.

The swordsman feels his shoulders relax as the being finally did its first human-like action, raising its hands in a clear sign of surrounding, showing that it probably wanted to fight as much as the young man did. Lowering his katana and getting out of his fighting stance Silver sent an uneasy smile toward the armored person. “Okay, no fighting, that good. Uh, so you can understand me, right? Or um yòng zhè zhǒng yǔyán zěnme yang? No? Well, this is Fiore so you probably wouldn’t know the Sin language…” Silver trails off, rubbing the back of his head uncertainly. “The names Silver by the way, what’s yours… silent and slightly confused looking armored… person.” He asks because he didn’t even know the other person’s gender yet, let alone their name.

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A Pale Image.(Sliver and Regis.) Empty Mon Apr 02, 2018 4:35 am

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Regis wondered how he could be a bit more casual about this, Then again he couldn't understand a lot of things now day, by either his personal thoughts not being able to focus on it or not really be able to speak yet. So far he would have to maybe figure out a way to attempt to write words like the lady who was helping him. His mind split into that thought for a moment he was almost what he could feel bound and following this black haired woman helping him so much Regis thought about why he was now away from her.

But Regis did nod yes when he mentioned that he did not wish to first, but was almost just as quickly confused after the slight change in language so he Regis seemed to look around again.  he couldn't mention he need something to write on to speak so he would find something.

So looking around again he go start trying to see if he could fine either grass or sand to attempt to write on, Just to be sure the shade of his helmet did not trick him. He took it off, the almost ghost pale white skin was the easily noticeable part, Same with the dark blue hair that was extremely messy and not taken care of at all. Even when scanning the area behind Sliver to see if there was grass. His eyes were light blue but almost looked like the pupli's were gone, he almost looked like a man who was a living dead or close enough to it in same manner.

Just was quickly as this had been done, he walked towards Sliver, thinking he had picked up sight of a patch of grass that he could try to write on.

#8Silver of Sin 

A Pale Image.(Sliver and Regis.) Empty Sun Apr 08, 2018 1:29 am

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Silver was already getting used to the odd jerks the being made while it seemed to stand and think about his words. Not that the young man could actually tell, of course, it was pure guesswork, but the air around the armored being seemed almost contemplative for all of its twitching and jerking. Now that he’s calmed down a bit Silver could now tell that this person was more like an injured and confused animal than the frightening specter he first mistook it as. But even the smallest frightened animals were dangerous if threatened or startled so the swordsman had to remain wary. Though to be fair when he first bumped into the twitching creature and drew his sword on it the being hardly even made a threatening move, let alone tried to defend itself. Maybe not so much of an animal than he thought, maybe just a confused human? The teenager was really starting to get curious.

While Silver had sworn not to startle it he himself was the one to be startled after it took off its helmet to look around better. No, not it, he. This man had skin as pale as the moonlight reflecting off of it, dark blue hair of the water depths that matched it’s greasy and messiness. His blue eyes looked haunted and for all of his searching seemed like they didn’t see anything at all. It was unnerving to see someone like some of the soldiers, beggars, and crazies he’d run into in Sin, but this felt more unnatural for some reason that he couldn’t pin down on.

So focused on trying to sort out these feelings that he didn’t notice when the man moved forward toward Silver let alone notice in time to draw his sword. “W-woah, hey there! Easy!” He yelled out in surprise as the man beard down on him. Silver noticed that the person’s eyes were on something over his shoulder and that he hadn’t made any movements toward his sword just as the freelance started to fall in his scramble to move out of the armored man’s way.

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A Pale Image.(Sliver and Regis.) Empty Mon Apr 09, 2018 6:51 pm

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Regis while walking over tried to show what he intended by point towards that grass or dirt he intended to write on Regis even stopped and pointed or attempted to point. Regis did not realize his arm was not staying straight and swaying slightly up and down and his only finger point with his right arm and the finger not closed but just slightly curled you could see them twitching as well but he was pointing towards what he wished to write on to try and speak to him, Well write to him even if he could speak now it would still be broken and missing letters and words.

While he walked this small short path he slowly but surely put that helmet that masked his face back on, Just as quickly that his face was seen it was covered in darkness that he was use too and grown use too, it could seem almost disheartening or pitiful to see such a person. Regis did not seem to think he was of such but...he was clueless to how anyone viewed him or even if he did not care  could not really see understand how people about it just could only stare.

He while walking towards the dirt or grass he then forgot what he was walking towards for a moment could easily be picked up that he forgot because he looked around like he was already confused again or that he confused himself in some manner but just as quickly as that happen he mind snapped back into it and eventually would stop at which he thought was grass or just dirty and waited to see if this person was behind him still or not.

#10Silver of Sin 

A Pale Image.(Sliver and Regis.) Empty Tue Apr 10, 2018 9:34 pm

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He didn’t catch in balance in time. Down to the ground Sliver went, landing roughly on his behind. It was more embarrassing than painful, for his young age of sixteen, he was a seasoned battler. He should be able to get out of the way of a large stumbling man in time rather than falling on his butt. But it seemed his embarrassment was for him only since his companion was much more intent on something else.

Getting up from the stone floor while rubbing his sore area and looking over his shoulder Silver notes that the armored man was walking away. Well, more like slowly stumbling down the hall but with some destination in mind, it seemed. Silver cocked his head at the lumbering figure as he stood fully to his feet. Now that he wasn’t scared out of his mind he was curious about this guy. The swordsman could just leave now, it felt unlikely he would be followed but he could be rather nosey. So he followed behind the clambering man, taking note of the helmet going back onto his face.

Soon they arrived at a well-kept courtyard, probably a place where the richer patrons of the arena had their party’s in-between bouts. The moonlight sky was brighter here, casting long shadows on them both. The armored man stood nearby and seemed and, well, doing something with his arm and hand was doing something odd, all twitchy and uneven but definitely with a purpose. Was he pointing? To the ground? Oh spirits, this better not be some sort of message like this was really a ghost pointing out where his dead body was buried.

While Silver thought up some morbid stories the armored man continued to stumble and soon was next to a patch of dirt. Still curious despite himself Silver walked over, trying to be as loud as he could to not frighten the man and bent over to look around him. “What you got there big guy?” Silver asks, casually like he wasn’t once again questioning whether he was talking to a ghost.

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A Pale Image.(Sliver and Regis.) Empty Wed Apr 11, 2018 5:49 pm

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Regis when arriving at the point to in which he just knelt down and touched to feel what was the state below what he was looking for. it felt like dirt or sand so he would work with it. Just to be sure he just poked the ground and as he felt it all part around him he would attempt to write something for him to hopefully.

It would take sometime for him to write because it seemed like he struggled maybe that look behind the helmet would show what Regis was trying to do as he slowly started writing out a his starting letter.

It might have seen weird that he was one knee and writing in the dirt like a child would but Regis started writing something hopefully Sliver would be able to understand. He started slowly finishing what he would something with his index right finger and it spelt something that would be slightly broken or missing letter but it was what he would remember. "I do nt men to harm you prson." Either he forgot the letters or did not remember to add them but what it was the letters in what he draw say. he then stopped and stood on his feet quietly and waited to see to if he would walked over and read it. Regis hoped he would because it would most likely the situation a lot less...dreadful and thinking they should fight each other then that is what Regis was trying to avoid. As he currently stood Regis was not intending to fight him he just wanted to know where he was he would mention that later one when he could it out after his first message was read by this young man. IF he did he would continue as long as the train of thought could continue even if it wasn't long for Regis but he would try to have it last as long as he could only time could tell.

#12Silver of Sin 

A Pale Image.(Sliver and Regis.) Empty Sat Apr 14, 2018 12:33 pm

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As the man slowly began to scratch something in the dirt Silver bent around him, straining to see what he was writing over the armored shoulder. Unfortunately, he could see only a little of what was written, but even if he could see all of it the moon was to their backs so the blue-haired man’s form shadowed what he was writing to the freelancer. After a while the man stood up, surprising the violet-haired boy as he stumbled back to give the shaky person some room.

After eyeing the larger man for a while during which he stood simply aside, probably to let Silver read the words the young man stepped forward. The writing was hard to read to say the least, not even counting the fact he was reading it in the dark. The words were scribbled messily with letters missing. It didn’t help that Fiorian was Silver’s second language for all that he was fluent in it. “I do… not mean… to harm you… person?” The swordsman finally translates, to his relief. “Look’s like you want the same thing as me big guy.” But that also left some questions unanswered. “So what are you doing here anyways? Do you… have a caretaker? Ah, if you got lost did anyone say to give a name, or an address or something? Friend?” Silver questions hands gesturing uncertainly since he wasn’t sure how much the man understood him. His next theory was that this man was an escaped invalid, either for a care home, hospital or worried family. But why was he walking around in full armor then? “Do you have a name at least?”

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A Pale Image.(Sliver and Regis.) Empty Sun Apr 15, 2018 1:15 pm

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It would take a bit while Regis listened to Sliver and slowly would try to remember how to write out and what to write out, then again with how this person seemed to be reacting maybe he understood writing out a reply would be really slow or have some time taken into thinking it just to be sure, that or he was just wondering what he was still in for. Slowly but surely he had a common thought of mind and a straight enough thought to figure out what he was writing next to Sliver.

Writing out slowly now he would try to make sure it was not missing letters. Regis would answer the questions in order since it was how he tracked it in his mind and followed it."I do not know."which was true he could not think why he was here if anything he just ended up here by walking."I remember walking nto tres, ending up her."It would be expected that he forgot a few letters because this part seemed like he was trying hard too get it right.

Regis stopped writing for a moment and seemed to hit himself on the head a few times, mostly he would not realized he was just punching his helmet."I had some on looking after m. Black hair blue eyd ldy."Regis himself had not remembered her name yet but slowly over time he would. He at least he remembered his own name."My nam is Regis."he then stopped his writing and waited for him to read what he wrote out, it would be an tedious cycle but had to happen.

#14Silver of Sin 

A Pale Image.(Sliver and Regis.) Empty Wed Apr 18, 2018 10:37 pm

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Crouching down beside the man, this time with enough room and lighting for him to read the writing right away, Silver felt more like two children playing in the dirt than two able-bodied warriors. Or at least Silver assumes the armored man is a warrior. Though probably not able-bodied. Or able minded for that matter. But for some reason, Silver felt that the man knew to use that sword, even in his current mindset.

The first sentence had been completed while Silver was thinking. So he didn’t know what he was doing here? That would probably explain the strange location if he didn’t know where he was and where he was going. But how the hell did he get in the stadium in the first place?… Whatever, it was probably unimportant and unrelated to this matter, not to mention the man probably didn’t know himself.  “Tree’s… a forest? No were in the middle of a city and no matter how nature crazy Fiore seems to be I don’t think they’d have a forest in their capital… a park maybe?” Silver mummers to himself. It wasn’t much of a clue, once again a nature-driven place like this has tons of gardens and parks.

“Wow, hey there! No need for that! Take is slow, were not in a rush or anything.” Silver scolds the man lightly after he starts hitting himself, noting that they still had hours until dawn. Then like it never happened the young man hunkers down to read the next words and grimaces. That description was vague, but still a step in the right direction. Wait… nature? A woman with blue eyes and black hair?... Naw, that was waaaay to big of a leap, after all, how many weird coincidences could surround Phoebe anyways? He was probably just drawing conclusions out of nowhere.

Moving on the next written words brought a big grin to his face. “Regis huh? Nice to meet you.” Silver says to the man in a relaxed crouch. “Say if you can remember that nice ladies name or where you were staying that would be great, I’d be glad to walk you home. Don’t push yourself though buddy, you look dead on your feet.” The freelancer drawls out the last part casually as he pats Regis on the shoulder in a friendly manner, honestly not sure what to do in this situation but trying to help out the best he could.

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A Pale Image.(Sliver and Regis.) Empty Fri Apr 20, 2018 4:52 am

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Quietly listening for that moment. To the was his mind seemed to be slowly processing, He new he did was not in the woods anymore but also thought he was as well which was odd, But his mind often never caught up quickly these days or even remembered much to start with. Maybe that is why he ran into the wall and even Sliver.

In the end Regis realized now slowly he was really lost. Regis then started trying to think of this lady's name, he just did not seem to have it on the top of his mind "I do n-remember name." He seemed to slowly right out slowly after trying to take time to think of if he did, He remembered the faces of people he was either trying to avoid or be around. Going back into his thoughts as well for the moment he also mentioned to Sliver."I hve no wher,  I jst slep. I ust roam and slep."He even forgot the part of eating as well but that was more easily to guessed.

So it would seemed Sliver was in a vary odd situation for the moment, Anyone else really might have ran away far long time a go hopefully if this situation worked out maybe Regis would try to remember, Sliver since it was peaceful and settled for now he did not worry about that for now just deal with what he could keep his mind on for now and deal with the rest later, It was a sad life to live in anyone else eyes but it was what he was use to it slowly but surely maybe Regis would gain his mind and thoughts to something normal that is not what he was now he could only dream.

#16Silver of Sin 

A Pale Image.(Sliver and Regis.) Empty Sun Apr 29, 2018 3:21 pm

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Silver honestly didn’t know what to do now. Here he was, illegally trespassing in the local coliseum with a half-sane man who had no idea who he really was or where he came from. How in the world has he avoided getting picked up by the city guard, let alone sneak into here if he was so confused? Then teenager lets out a hum of interest at the man’s writing still crouching beside him. “So you’ve just been wandering and sleeping? What about eating?” He questions before remembering something. Plopping down beside Regis, Silver opens the small bag he has attached to his belt and pulls out a few dry pieces of rations he carries around in case he gets hungry, which he actually was at the moment. Snapping in half the swordsman takes a bite out of it, to prove it’s not poisoned or something while handing the other half to his companion. “Here, you’re probably starving. If you remember anything else let me know, kay? Otherwise, let’s just relax for a bit.” He says before laying on his back to lounge a bit, taking in the cool spring air and moonlight while munching away at his treat.

Some time passed and Silver was just about to suggest they sneak out of the place when he hears clanking footsteps in the distance, echoing easily in the quiet night. He curses to himself silently before whispering to Regis. “Patrolling guard. C’mon lets ’s go, I’d rather not deal with them if I don’t have to. Just, uh, follow me and stay quiet if you can.” Could he be quiet? The armored man wasn’t exactly subtle before though he hadn’t been super loud. Looking around he spotted another exit and gently grabs on of Regis wrists, sending him a smile of reassurance before starting to lightly step toward the arch.

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A Pale Image.(Sliver and Regis.) Empty Tue May 01, 2018 5:52 am

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It seemed weird for the moment of quiet lasted a lot longer then he thought, it seemed to only go away when Sliver mentioned some one else was around, he heard the words guards. In which to Regis still did not move even with sliver just wanted to leave and get out of here quietly with out a problem. However Regis would think of it differently guards could be a problem to him in different matters and since Sliver did not seem fond of them Regis would just deal with it them himself.

He got up, Walking towards of the sound of where the guards were. Regis would seem to be slowly walking at first, slowly Sliver could see Regis draw his sword: rusty, withered and spots of dry blood on it just on random places along the blade. Where this was heading for Regis was easily seen and it seemed like he wasn't even going to stop or be stopped.

He would turn the corner into the path of the guards no matter how far away Sliver was all he could hear was a loud screeching like a monster or demon was in the area and going to attack but it was not from the guards.

It was followed by blood curdling scream from with in a matter of one and a half seconds with in that scream with the of fighting had broken out with the sound of people dropping to the floor.

If Sliver had followed, He would see Regis violently killing the guards he was trying to avoid. With Regis standing there with his sword in one of the guards chest right where the heart is, Placing his right legs just lightly upon the guard after stabbing him the tearing sound Regis made pulling his sword out just seemed as horrifying as seeing him with out his helmet on.

Leaving the Domus Flau as quickly as he could with the guards blood dripping from his sword and the bloody mess of the guards left behind for some one else to find and report and deal with.

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