Mia 19 1:00 AM Hrekwe Moigha Boxers It was in the middle of the night, which was a perfect time to steal things. One burgler tried to get into a house. He opened a window then snuck in. Up the stairs of the house in a bedroom was two ardans, a Pendragon and a Yki, sleeping together. The Yki had his arm around the Pendragon, but was awoken by a noise that was from downstairs. Hre immediately got up and said, "Will, I'll be right back. I think I heard something downstairs." He snuck out the room and headed for the stairs. He slowly and silently went down them. He got the living room and saw someone in the kitchen. He snuck into the kitchen, but was noticed by the mysterious ardan. The ardan, with a knife in hand, charged straight for Hre. Hre tried to make a shield around himself, but was too late. The knife pierced his heart. Hre fell to the floor and the ardan bolted for the door, opened and slammed it. Hre was not moving at all, he was dead. ~ William Gojgla Boxers The Pendragon laid in the bed with the Yki holding him. He slept gracefully but was then awoken by Hre jumping out of bed. Will, I'll be right back. I think I heard something downstairs. Will looked up at Hre with glimmering eyes. "Alright, becareful." Hearing Hre opening the door. Will went back to sleep, but was awoken again by his front door slamming shut. He got out of bed went to the door. He walked out of the room and went for the stairs and slowly walked down. He got to the front door and saw broken glass and blood as foot prints. He followed tthe foot prints of blood to the origin of the blood. He got to the kitchen and was in shock. He saw his lover, Hre, on the floor, covered in blood. He was in tears and then fell to the floor next to Hre. Will was on his knees, next to Hre. He reached for his phone on the counter. He dialled the Watani Police Department. "I'm reporting a murder. Hrekwe Moigha. 342 Nya Street." He canceled the call and dialled Requiem's number. "Requiem, it's Will. Hre has been stabbed." He canceled that call then waited for the Police to arrive. He waited with Hre in his arms, with blood all over his hands. He cried, "Why Hre? Why now?"
Mia 19 <table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td>QUOTE </td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'>"I'm reporting a murder. Hrekwe Moigha. 342 Nya Street." "Requiem, it's Will. Hre has been stabbed." "Why Hre? Why now?"</td></tr></table> Strange Cazian thought. One does not hear such things late at night It was odd. Cazian had come here to lay his head in rest but found himself to be hearing the frantic ramblings of a victim. Cold blooded murder! Now that is something Cazian could use, a murderer. If one had killed during a battle or raid of different tribes then would you gain honor. But death from the shadows was cowardly, and loss of honor and death come as the price. Cazian could use this cowardly dog as a sacrifice. Cazian strapped his staff to his back and dropped to all fours. He crept up to the house from which the voice had come. A quick search gave him bloody foot prints and a scent. Cazian dashed off north following the bloody prints until they dried out and faded. Now it would be harder. Now he only had a scent and he was still in the city although it was some distance from the scene of the crime. It also didn't help that Cazin had lived in the desert his whole life. But Cazian followed the scent that was still tainted by the victims blood. It led to a trap door in an alley. It had been covered by a sack and a crate. Cazian stood and removed the objects. The outline was hard to see but it was there. Cazian bent to open it when a noise from the alley mouth made him turn, staff in hand. "Who is there? Show yourself!" Cazian said in a harsh growl.
Mia 19 2:35am A shadowy figure emerged and a knife sliced through the air barely missing Cazian's face. &woys;Vjyn pujcmatt ra ryjm sha uritt!&woys; Cazian spoke the words of a spell. A globe of darkness formed in Cazian's hands. The ball flew at the assailant and hit him in the chest. The ball expanded to engulf the assailant and sucked him into darkness. The ball then contracted leaving an empty space and Cazian fainted, falling to the ground, he was unconcious as a second unknown attacker escaped into the night.
Mia 20 The night had fled leaving the sun to bring daylight. Cazian awoke, his head pounding. In a fit of desperation he had used a spell which he thought he could not use, but it had worked and nearly killed him at the same time. Damn Cazian thought. Not one but two attackers The bad part was he didn't even know if the one attacker he banished was the one he was looking for and another still lurked within the city. So no matter what Cazian's cover was blown. If it was one attacker then he would have little to no problems, but if it was more then one then Cazian was in trouble. There was no doubt in his mind that the assailants were organized and most likely taking their orders from a bandit leader. Caazian smiled. The more the better he thought. But now he had the trap door to attend to. Turing about he bent and opened the trap door. The air that was released held the smell of putrid death, not a good sign. But either way his investigation continued. Cazian made his way down a flight of stairs and inspected his surroundings. It was a hallway that traveled east and presumably out of the city. The walls were worked stone while the floor was dirt. Good He thought as he inspected the floor. There were footprints and some held flakes of dried blood. So the killer was still alive, but who the others were was a mystery. Cazian followed the footprints for what seemed like miles. The twists and turns just confused Cazian and without the footprints he'd be lost. Finally the footprints stopped at a ladder. Cazian climbed the ladder and exited through another trap door. Outside Cazian saw that he was indeed miles from the city and before him stood the lush green trees of a jungle. Cazian noticed blood flakes on the ground and also a bloody knife left just outside the line of trees. Cazian picked up the knife sniffed it to confirm he was still tracking the right scent, and indeed it was. Cazian smiled "When I find you I'll provide a most grusome death for you dog."
