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"Those fifty lifeless would be good. You know where to store those lifeless? If you don't then here." Rhazien hands a Tevarah several Tia cards. "They only work if you are a member of the Ghostbloods. they transport groups of up to a hundred. I specifically had them made for situations for these. Now where are Kane and Li TaiRu?"
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Rhazien looks to Tevarah as he strode into the collapsed house. "Well, married, attempting not to die," He laughs. "The abnormal for a hit-man, we don't try to let ourselves be tied down by anyone but our loose loyalties and here I am married. On a normal day I would have a contract where I could kill some one and be in and out that night. But here I am being hunted by at least five people." He continues on to name them. "Drakon, the recently deceased Nei'an, who's apprentice or something now hunts me and who's name I can't remmeber, Septimus, Soul, and Lopen. That is all I know of." He turns to the newest member of the Ghostbloods, Nalizar, who had just entered behind Tevarah. "Yes, I know who you are, or at least your name." Rhazien says. "I have a book detailing every member, including those who are now excommunicated, your name just appeared just recently. Before the building collapsed if I do remember correctly, there are so many things to keep track of." He pauses, looking towards Drakon. "Yzabet told me through spanreed that she should be here at night fall. I myself will wait for her return. Adonalsium knows that there is enough wood laying here to fuel a sizable bond fire to last us the night. What do you all say, will you keep me company until she arrives?"
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Rhazien sighs, sucks in a small amount of stormlight from the perfectly cut gems, and sends the newcomers dead body to the cognitive realm. "I apologize for that interruption Drako, please continue."
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I'll squeeze you in!
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"I will tell you this is this gift contests that of Voidus with his two conjoined spikes, which are useful if I can ever convince Yzabet to put hers in. Non-Hemalurgic preference sadly. The only other gifts were from Mace, who gave poems, and Lopen, who gave a puppy. It is an odd creature I'll tell you." Rhazien says conversationally. "Is there something you would like me to give to Yzabet?" Just then the skeleton he sent out returned with the head of its target. Rhazien stands up and walks over. He picks up the head and inspects it. "This has some potential. I'll have to look into it some more. A chasmfiend skeleton would be waaaaay useful... come to think of it do they even have a skeleton??" Rhazien snaps out of his thought. "Excuse me for my rudeness, Drako."
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"She was here," Rhazien said. "As to where she went she did not tell, but she should be back soon. But we haven't split up, we were trying to finish our honeymoon uninterrupted. But I guess when you are someone important like myself you can never get peace and quiet." Rhazien took the letter the was addressed to her and placed inside his cloak. He looked up an noticed the sarcophagus. "You aren't treating my wife like some dead Egyptian queen are you?" He said with a raised eyebrow. He picked up the sword and did a few practice thrusts. "Good balance. Nice flair to it as well. I am a very theatrical person, mind you, I do like a good entrance. This will do nicely, thank you."
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This is accepted.
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"I am not one for patience. Though I will ask, is that sword for me?" Rhazien asked. "I do like me my pointy weapons."
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The letter to Mace is as follows. My first and foremost friend, I intend to tell you a part of my plans I have in mind for the Alleyverse. This come at a price, however. I as you to watch over Yzabet. I have a limited time to ascend and accomplish what I have set out to do before my life ends. You see I have been poisoned, one that resists Stormlight, and I am sure Feruchemical gold and the 5th heightening, though I have not tried. Even I do not know how long I have until I make a person trip into the Beyond. I do however know that I must accomplish a piece of my plan before passing it on to my successor, who shall do unnamed. This quest, I speak of is to stop a great evil from destroying the Alleyverse and it's inhabitants. I am sure that I will not live to see this part completed. I had hoped to remove the World spike and give each a piece of power. TUBA, end-positive investiture, The Ghostbloods, End-neutral, and Allow the DA to keep their end-negative power. I am naive in this area and I am unsure if this will work. I do however know that I can merge the physical realm and the cognitive realms to allow the Dor to permeate some of the Alleyverse, and perhaps solidify a part of it. This power will be put to good use by my successor and given to the Ghostbloods as a source of power, to help them defeat what is coming, among the uses we have planned for the Dor. At this time friend, I ask you to trust in what I am doing and not hinder my progress, as I am nearly dead and close to ascension, how ever much a pseudo-ascension it may be, I will have enough time and power to complete my goals. I also ask you to burn this letter as soon as you can, to ensure it does not fall into the wrong hands, as that could be disastrous. Respectfully, Rhazien Montegue, Head of the Ghostbloods.
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Rhazien pulled his Aon imbued sword from its scabbard, in doing so revealed four glowing tattoos, the Aons the had imprinted on his arm and placed its tip in the rubble. "Just in case you get any ideas." He said with a tight smile.
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Rhazien stopped. "Yes, do continue, though you must realize that I am skeptical."
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"Not my place, I could careless." Rhazien said, with a wave of a hand. He sat in his chair, legs up on the desk. These two items has somehow survived the crash. The roof "Though you did manage to locate me, which wasn't supposed to happen for at least another month. Eh, well, planning is invaluable but most of the time one must improvise." He casually stood up, and against his better judgement turned his back on Drako. He went over, ruffled through some of the mess, and picked up a bag, similar to a duffel bag, and slung it over his shoulder. "Now, I must be off. Though I will say you thoroughly interrupted my plans. If there isn't any else you need then, other than killing me I might add, I will be going." He said setting down a pair of letters addressed to Yzabet and Mace on the desk.
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That Is AMAZING LINK INCLUDED -
So in essence, the sapphire removed the bond to the Oathpact or drew it into the sapphire and the dagger killed afterwards?
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I have been thinking about this quite a lot and have read it several times. How do we know that Jezrien is really dead? The Coppermind says he died, I looked through some WOB's. I have personally thought that Jezrien's soul or Shadow was captured into the Saphire in the hilt of the dagger Moash killed him with. I say this because the sapphire glows afterwards not before. I just thought that it worked on the same principal as capturing spren, I.e the Thrill/(Nergaoul?) with the Ruby. This is the first time ever I am asking some one to debunk a theory of mine and answer why he is dead.
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Rhazien stroked the feathers of his newly acquired Aviar friend. He had decided to contact two people, using the Tia cards Rhazien had stolen from under Mace's nose. He waited anxiously for Kane or Li TaiRu to arrive, as they would personally tutor him in their respected arts. He only needed basic knowledge. He continued to stroke the bird, whom he had decided to name Marion the R O C K Pepe, because he did know the original name of the bird, nor did he care. Rhazien sat in a contemplative mood as he waited.
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I be confused.
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It had been a month since Rhazien and Yzabet were married. That said their honeymoon was cut short once people had pursued him, one his honeymoon. The nerve these people had! He had only left his place of sanctuary only a few time on the promise he would use Aon Shao. The Aon he had studied non stop in his time in hiding. He had found the Aviar he had originally attempted to bargain before everyone had tried to kill him. He sighed, and pulling up his sleeve to see the black poisoning spreading through his veins. His entire arm were nearly black. Thankfully it was spreading upward, so Yzabet couldn't see what was happening to him, though the upward spread brought him closer to death. He returned to this work of Bloodsealing. He had just picked it up from the books he borrowed. The man he took them from wouldn't mind as he was dead. He carved in the final touches and applied the blood to insignia and pressed it against the skeleton in front of him. The creature awoke with the symbol on its head glowing for a moment. He placed a fresh vial of blood beneath the skeletons nose. "Track this person and eliminate them." He commanded, giving it one of his aluminum swords. The target wasn't important but it was necessary to see if the creature was functional.
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The nightmaw swallowed the chocolate chip covered chull in one gulp. It looked around wondering where the ice cream was. The chull was nothing but the cherry on top. It squawked angrily and devoured several building whole. It mutilated bystanders accidentally as its claws were the size of football field.
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"I agree we need to leave, let the world know that you are a monster for use a baby chill as b-"a roar cut Rhazien off. It was a roar he recognized. He cursed. "The thing you attracted is something we don't want to tangle with," he explained. "You attracted one of my early experiments. I attempt to enlarge a nightmaw with strength and other abilities the koloss have. It went horribly wrong. It grew about fifty stories high and is in constant state of bloodlust." With that he activated his card but not before seeing the stars be blotted out.
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Here is what I have I and Mohaam move on, itiah and Lopen never finished their fight, and shard breaker and Nohadon are still fighting. Is there enyone that I forgot that moves on?
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Rhazien smiled, pulling out the real hourglass with his name on it. It was draining, it was about a third of the way full at the top. He gritted his teeth ignoring the pain, and grinned. IT had been challenging to steal the real death timer from off of Lopen but he had done it. In his mind it was quite the feat. "I have sent for help." He said. "It should arrive here soon."
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Interesting concept. -
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I have one question, you traitor. Do you bleed?
