"Oh that's an easy one," Orléans replied as she started to rummage in her bag. She was glad she had gotten it last minute. She pulled out a small vial with a faint blue liquid. She handed it to the dragon girl and asked, "How would you not die? Are you immortal? And I really wouldn't say that I'm that normal." Orléans said the last part more to herself than the other girl. She buttoned up her bag, but then unbottoned it. "You should try that. I think it'll work. It's an old pain relieving remedy my mother taught me. But I'd like the container back when you're done. Sorry."

"Not immortal. Just less merciful. I could probably survive. Tis better to walk away from a lost fight alive then to win a fight and die, that is what I say. But, depends on the fight. Now if he attacked me for a stupid reason, I would probably just avoid him or take the easy way out. If it were a serious fight however..." She let the sentence finish itself as she took the medicine and swallowed its contents with a well practiced swig.

"Thank you for that. Now, you sure you want to be associated with the likes of us? Well, in the end, it turns out none of us has a choice, but are ya willing?" She gently placed the vial back into Orléans' hands.

Orléans shrugged. "Don't have much else to do. Let's just say I need a good change in my life. I'm afraid I don't know your name yet. Or anyone's for that matter. I think if I'm joining up, that'd be essential." Orléans smiled. She was off to a better start than she expected.

"How Im sure Im one?" Alexandr repeated the question in almost a thoughtful fashion. After all, she had known who and what the envoys were and despite her powers had never considered herself to be one. Or perhaps she had always known, subconsciously. "Rion told me and It seemed like the most logical answer." She said with a shrug before glancing at Tira.

"Im sure you are fine." Alexandr said almost dismissively before turning her attention to Shion and Rion who were still busy with the other woman. "No matter what you gain from this or what your goals are, if you help people you are called a hero. If a hero had a bad past it is called "Bad choices" and dismissed in the wake of your good deeds." With that Alex fell silent again and let Orléans and Tira talk for a bit before sighing and looking away from the fight.

Name? Perhaps it would be better for Alexandr if she told the girl the fake name Tira had come up with. BUt what was it again? She glanced at Tira as if by doing so it would come to her but nothing did. Sighing again she looked at Orléans and shrugged. "Alexandr, daughter of Baron Schneider. This is my bodygaurd..." Alexandr trailed off, glancing again at Tira in order to let her finish her own introduction as Alex was not sure if Tira wanted Orléans to know her real or fake name.

"M'lady, your words wound me more than any mere flesh wound... You can call me Mira. And I'm not usually a body guard. My official profession is jewelry making. Anything you would like? I'm sure I can make it, and I'll make it for free. Though I bet your little talent could make it just as easily..."

"Nice to meet you. That is quite the skill you have. And I wouldn't know. I haven't tried it. I was a medicine woman of sorts for our small tribe. I never really tried anything else than remedies and simple weapon making." That was a lie. "Well this is certainly an interesting bunch. So I presume you are all gathered for this 'envoy' business? And I guess I shall go upon the way that Alexandr had said. If he said I was an envoy, then I am?"

"Then I have great power indeed." Alexandr, a faint smile appearing just under her blank face. Here they were speaking of their power's and lives in such a passive manner, as if they really didnt matter. Yes, this group of allies was quite strange. Alexandr liked to think to herself she was the most normal one though others would probably say differently.
"Medicine will be extremely helpful throughout this" Alex said encouragingly to Orléans though she knew the girl would become more proficient in her abilities. Just from playing around with her own power's Alexandr knew she was strong and could be stronger. "But I am sure our own personal Goddess Hanastasha would do better at convoincing you than Rion or I could. But since she is in Rion's necklace you probably won't hear from her until he and Shion are done taking out the trash."

"A goddess? How strange. I never knew they existed, let alone existed in amulets. And I figure it would. I can stay if you would like. I really have no where else to go. I decided to travel and I guess this is a great way to do so. So envoys...?Can some one explain this a bit more to me? I'm afraid I'm quite unknowledgeable on this subject." Orléans couldn't figure this girl out. She seemed quite conceited, but it must have come along with her status. Being the daughter of some one in her own title must have meant royalty. She seemed to look down upon everyone, and yet seemed to encourage Orléans. It was puzzling, since she was so unfriendly in the beginning, she was unsure if she should stay or go. But talking with the girl seemed to loosen her up, and maybe Alexandr was warming up to her. That or she just liked the sound of her own voice.

Alastor appeared in front of Anko and broke her chain whip, he then carried her. "Hey you, pathetic Envoy freaks. Sooner or later, our final battle will occur remember this. I'll crush all of your damned skulls especially you two." Alastor said as he pointed at Rion then Shion. "Until then, you'd better get stronger.....I'd hate to have my prey to be weaker than I am." Alastor said with a serious look. "Laters...." Alastor disappeared into the darkness with Anko. Alastor took Anko to the Dark Resonance Base. "I'm taking you to my Master, be grateful that you'll be granted to meet Master Agito, the leader and king of the Dark Resonance." Alastor said as he let Anko stand up, "Now follow me....." Alastor said demandingly.

"Tch, damn bastard. He slipped from my grasp again." Rion said. "Oh well, I'll let it be......for now." Rion walked toward Shion. "Are you okay?" Rion took off the chain that was binding Shion. "You should be careful, I don't want to see you die.....I've seen too many people I cared about dying in front of my eyes. Even if any of you don't like me, I care for each and everyone of you." Rion said as he smiled at Shion.

Akino sighed as she nursed a new would on her stomach. They had not only cut her, but also broken a few of her rips. Closing her eyes she figured she might aswell just stay were she was and rest. Her slate grey eyes staring that the sky looking for an answer to all her problems. Playing with the smaller version of her scythe attached to her black choker. Leaning her head bakc against the side of the building she looked out of the dark empty alley and sighed.

[[Akino, Where are you? My character can bring you in.]]

((Uh in some woods? ))

[[Ahaha...
Rich now, we are in the middle of the desert, In a busy city...
Maybe edit your post so you are closer by, and I'll try and include you in the scene.]]

(( ok there now she's in the city ^_~))

[[Shadow, this parenthesized conversation should probably have happened in the other thread. But... Next time.
=) ]]

"Enough of this emotional talking, There is blood in the air. How much do people want to bet that somebody got knifed in an alley?" Tira guessed that Rion or his other half knew of most of her secrets hidden within her skull and wouldn't question her heightened sense of smell. She left the others behind as she crept through near-by walk ways till she came across the source of the scent.

"If that is a flesh wound, I'm made of sand. Need help?"

(( lol ok))

Though Shion evidently didnt need Rion's help, he allowed the boy to take the chains off of him his eyes still looking at the place where Alastor and the girl had dissapeared. "Is there a reason why me and you seem to be their main targets?" He questioned, his narrowed eyes leaving the spot only to catch Rion's reaction as if to interpret not just the boys next words but his physical response.

Shion almost didnt even notice when Tira spoke and almost forgot the entrance of the other girl, Orleans. Almost. "Is it another envoy?" He spoke sarcastically, his lip curling into a crooked ironic smile. 'At this rate me being here will be unnecessary. Perhaps you can take my place?" His smile faltered as he looked at Orlean's. Maybe he should retract that last statement. This girl looked like she couldnt fight a broom off. Then again, he couldve said the same thing about Alexandr if it wasnt for that fight earlier.

Orléans smiled faintly back. "I think so. I'm still new to this though. So I don't know. And from what I gather, it seems like somethings suppose to be a group effort. Why leave now? It's just begun."

She was aware of his manner and preferred ignore it. Only when he truly pushed her buttons would she push back. It was obvious he was underestimating her, but her time to show her worthiness would come. Eventually.

"So I take it you're Shion? Seems like some one has a grudge against you."

“I... uh, yes."
Blinking in surprise, someone actually asking to help. "Don't I frighten you?" Her Dark grey eyes staring in wonder at the other, normally people would laugh at her, or inflict further damage.

[[Shadow, try using spell check? :sweat:]]

"To put it simply, no, you don't. Right now, you are kind of like a kicked puppy." This new girl was probably new to the city and pissed off a couple of the rogues that like to play turf war. As much as Tira would like to just leave her here and let nature take its course, this could have all been an accident, and Orléans could probably patch her up a bit.

"Come on then, can you walk?"

(( lol I must have turn off it sorry))

“I’m pretty sure that I can.” Using the wall as support, she climbed to her feet.

The demon girl bit back a groan and smiled at the girl before her. “Thank you for your help. I mist look very pathetic since I look like a kicked...Puppy was it?” Akino said laughing a bit at her situation.
“I hope you don’t mind me asking this, but who are you?”

"Trust me, I'm nobody special. Grab a shoulder and keep your blood to yourself if you'd please." Tira held out an arm to offer support.
"Just follow my lead and don't die."

Taking the offer Akino laughed softly.
“I’ll try; blood has a tendency to cover things with out the owner’s consent.”
“I don’t plan on dying tonight.” She followed the other’s lead as instituted. One hand over the gash on her stomach.

"Let me know if you get light headed. I understand that can be a bad thing." She smirked and led the wounded girl back to the rest of the group. Tira gestured for Akino to lay down while she got the attention of the group.
"He'yo, I've found a wounded, anybody care to help an innocent? Because I am certainly no help. Orléans?"

((Sorry I have to god mode a bit))

"Oh my. What happened here?" Orléans rushed over to the wounded girl's side. She examined the wound and frowned. "How did you do this?"

She took out a small vial of light purple liquid and opened it. She rubbed it on her hands and placed them on the girl's stomach. A mixture of light purple sparks and green light rose as Orléans closed her eyes. She mouthed a few words and he feathers started to ease out of her fingers and arms. Shifting of things could be heard of inside the girl and she screamed as her bones fixed back in place. Orléans sighed and wiped her forehead as her feathers receded. The purple liquid was to be no where in sight. Orléans put the vial back in her belt.

"That takes care of one thing. Your bones should be find now. They will be soft for a few days, not enough that you'll break them again by touching them, but really don't push it. Now let's tend to that wound of yours."

She shuffled in her bag and found some wrapped light green material and a container. Orléans rolled some of the material out and ripped it with her teeth. She mopped up the blood to the best of her ability without damaging the bones. She opened the small oval container and dipped her index finger in the substance inside. It was a pale tan and smelled slightly of onions. She smeared it around the edges of the wound.

"Mira. Do you think you could get me some water and find some herbs? I will need some lavender, I think you know what that looks like. And then some leaves of a plant that has some light blue flowers. I saw some before I joined the group. It should be that a way." Orléans pointed from where she had come from.

((fnaklgnfdknfd i got no gold for this post )< ))