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*Darvan lays Commissar down and looks visibly worried... As visibly worried as a genetic super soldier with litteral black skin can be*

Darvan: This is -highly- unusual. I have never, -ever- seen Commissar like this... Even with recent events, he has never turned pale.

*the figure laughs again*
The Craftworlders are so uptight and boring! They deny themselves every emotion for fear that it will attract the attention of She-Who-Thirsts, and Ulthwe is the worst of the bunch. They're all doom and gloom, it's so terribly boring!
*he then shrugs*
I'll do with it whatever I wish human, I invited you here to see the man who has gained the respect of one of Ulthwe's most powerful Farseers

*Maria nods and carefully checks vitals and basic medical checks*

No... Can,t be. Seems like shock.. Something hit him hard. Mentaly. And bodily.
He hurt.. But not ... Ernough to.

Anyone know anything of the events that took place.. ?

Interesting... so far removed from the reality of the Craftworlds that you rely on lies and popular perception, instead of facts. Control is not the same as denial. You lack self-control.
*Calm expression*
What would it take, for you to give me that artifact? What payment would be necessary?

Darvan: No, last I heard he was going to the forest to find the one he fondly refers to as 'Vitani.'

~

*Commissars breathing is heavy and his heartrate is super slow, if Maria checked his eyes she'd see his pupils were larger than normal*

*Leo pets Blue on the head*

Leo: Ssshe'sss fine. Ssshe isss pretty tough.

*Holds out a small leg of meat next to Blue to see if she is hungry*

*maria*

Damn... You know well as we do there's some nasty stuff out there...

*checks eyes to see if anyone home and seems concerned*
He,s alive...but weaker than normal.
Oh... Too wide. Shock.. Can,t be... Commissars...

*turns to marine*
He.. Its not caused by external damage... That's minor at best or day oe two old...
Can you carry him to med bay... Heart rate too slow for my liking... I wanna make sure he monitered properly..

*darvan nods*

On it. Thank you for the assistance, Apothecary.

*Commissar is carried to the medical bay*

*Bites a small bit out of the meat, then plays with it*
*Isn't hungry*

*the figure twitches at the insult*
As for payment.... I'm going to ask you a riddle, if you can solve it I will give you the relic:
A lady shot her husband, dipped him underwater, hung him up, and the next day they had a nice breakfast. How?


OOC:
Turns out in awful at creating riddles

*Gort moves on to the next vehicle*
G: Rocks weird. Gort still eat.

*Kara frowns inwardly at Maiev's giggling and focuses her efforts on making Maiev make a different noise*

She shot a photograph of him, with a old-pattern camera. The type you need to develop the photo of, instead of it just being digital.
...That's an odd choice of riddle for an Eldar... I'm used to them having more... quadruple entendres.

*Maria follows just to make sure he settled and everything is done correctly and carefully*

Just gotta wait till he comes round I'm afraid.
You can force it but that's... That's not always good.

My best sugestion..
Have one of your brothers with him... You are closest to him.
He may be less alarmed, and trusted people might help him.

Sorry I cannot offer more than that...
And please call me Maria, (as a mark of respecting him fyi)

I have a beeper if needed.

*Taeria begins to cry as she holds Ciri*
Taeria: I'm here...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
*Commissar sees a figure in the depths of his dreams*
[[ "Nick?.. "]]
*The voice called out from the distance*

*Commissar would begin to mumble*

V...vitani...

*Commissar would look around in his dream and call out
[[Vitani??]]*

~

*Darvan nodded*

I am Brother Darvan, Brother Thett and I will watch over him. Thank you, Princess Maria.

*Taldeer just sighs*
You"re thinking of the riddles given by the Dark Kin Verdai, the Corsairs aren't nearly clever enough to include that many entendres.
*the figure looks fit to explode and the atmosphere in the room becomes tense*

*Taeria clentches her chest and wails out*
Taeria: Vitani is dead!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
*The blurry figure rushes toward CN and embraces him. The figure is crying now, softly *
[[ "I wasn't r-ready to go..."]]
*A pair of dark eyes stare up at the Commissar with grief*

*Ciri slowly nods.*
Ciri: Y-you are here... with me... I'm okay...
*Still sobs slightly, especially at the sight of Taeria crying.*
Ciri: It-it's okay... please don't cry...
*Her eyes alight with green energy.*
Ciri: Vitani! NO! NO!!!
----

*Rita nods, and looks through some movies. Finally decides on watching "Escape from LA. (Cause Zk is watching it)"*
Rita: This one is also a classic, better then the first!
*Cuddles next to Izriel, and nods.*

----
*Roland and Jake both smile at Blue.*
Roland: Do you know what race she is?
*Roland watches her play with the hunk of meat, while Jake stands next to Denny.*
Roland: Almost like a taheen...

*Leo smiles and watches her play with the piece of meat*

Leo: Not hungry huh? More for me then.

*She bites the leg in half and swallows it whole*

*Shrugs to Roland*

Leo: No idea Roland. Sssorry.

*Commissar hugs Vitani back
[[V...Vitani... I miss you... This is my fault, I didn't help in time.]]

Commissar would just be suddenly turning in his unconcious state*

*Maria nods*
Il keep a beeper handy just incase, or my sister Marla.

Much as a ass at times... I still don,t like seeing people like this whatever my personal feelings.

*waves *
Beep if you need help.
The med suplies are organised imperial standard codes if emergency.

*heads back to office to check something *

...

*marilania reading quietly on sofa as infogot about her*

*Shrugs*
Well... if their capacity is truly that low...
*Looks at the figure with a carefully calculated unnerving smile*

*Taeria collapses into the bed in great sorrow ans pain*
Taeria: Not her..
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
*The figure touches CN's lips gently*
[[ "I wasn't strong enough. And now I'm cold. Im.. So cold.."]]
*The figure collapses onto her knees and cries softly*
[[" Please... Don't forget me.."]]
*She clutched onto his legs with utter passion and intensity *

*the figure reaches behind him and throws the gem at Verdai at lightning speed*
Figure: Now leave before I change my mind and feed you to the khymarae mon'keigh...

*Commissar looks down at dream-vitani in shock
[[ V..Vitani... You were strong enough... It was my fault...]]
Commissar tried to help her up
[[I'll never forget you, Vitani... I... I love you too...]]
Commissar began crying while unconcious, and in the dream*

~

Darvan: Erm... Maria..? Is it normal for him to be crying and mumbling?

*The figure stood up at stares at CN*
[[ "I.. I just want to kiss you one last time.."]]

*Chirps, then sits back on the table*
*Stretches wings and yawns again*

~

*Izy nods, then cuddles back while watching intently*
Looks like fun.

~

*Denny watches Blue and Leo eat, and sips her beer*

~

*Maiev continues giggling instead of making other noises cause she fly af*

*Ciri roars with rage, and sorrow.*
Ciri: I told him.. to watch her...
*She grits her teeth to the point of shattering on of molars.*
Ciri: I-I-I!
*Ciri gently hugs Taeria, and whispers.*
Ciri: There will be a reckoning... Tae... I must go. Stay here till I get back. Understand?

----
Rita: It's a fun one.
*Rita smiles, and nuzzles Izriel's neck.*
*She kisses all the bite marks she left on Izriels neck.*

---
*Jake and Roland watch Blue and Leo eat as well.*

*Commissars lip quivers
[[Vitani... We'll be again soon... I promise, I'll never forget you or let you go.]]*

*maria turns*

ummm.. no.
but well.. i have no idea why if im honest.

delirium, shock.. maybe.. Cadia hit him hard?

sorry. with his past, deployments... theres too many random variables to be certain. im not a pych doc, i deal in bodies and bullet wounds.

im just making a estimated guess...