Wizards and Warriors RP

With the arrogant confidence that only she could have, Sylvia walked right up to the dragon-kin.
"Hiya! If you're here for a room, it'll be about a thousand golden coins. Cash up front."

The dragon just gave the nine-tail what could best be described as a withering glare.
"I'm not royalty, Kitsune. And I'm not here to stay, I'm just here to collect my apprentice."
"Excuse me? That would be...?"

Finnian took that as his cue to whisper the name of a certain half-demon into Sylvia's ear.
"Oh, right... Trisha?"
He face-palmed right after.

"Tristam."
The dragonkin corrected.
"I said that."
"Whatever. I was told that he was here. Where is he?"
"And why, may I ask, would you want to see him? He's a rather valuable customer, I don't want him scared away. In fact, I don't even have your name."
"Kiha. Tristam's teacher. Are we done here, yet?"
"Nope."

Kiha shot another glare towards the nine-tail, before advancing on the relatively defenseless kitsune behind her.
"How about you, then? Do YOU know where he is?"
She then did something much scarier than mere glaring. She smiled. The way she'd done it though gave Finnian chills.

"U-upstairs! Sylvia's office! Don't eat me!"
He then relocated to a safer location. Like the chandelier.
Kiha looked much like a cat that caught the canary while Sylvia simply frowned.

"Was that so hard?"
Said the dragonkin, heading directly for the stairs.

"This is your office, kitsune?"
"Yes, but-"
"Good."

Without any further delay, Kiha tried to open the door.
"...It's stuck."

A few attempts later, and the dragonkin lost her patience.
"OPEN UP, DAMN YOU!"
She shouted, trying to kick the door down. Repeatedly.

"Hey! You're paying for any damage!"

"Nnn... Stop... Shouting... Five more minutes..."
Mumbled Tristam, who was starting to regain consciousness.

It was bad enough that he'd dreamt that something was eating his face earlier, but the constant banging was enough to both wake him up, and put him in a sour mood.
"Grr... Can't a guy get any sleep around here...?"

He opened his eyes to see that he'd been sleeping on a couch, and that Sahrah was standing over him.
"Oh, it's you."

He yawned widely, sitting upright, and wincing at the slight, unexpected pain in his chest.
"So... What happened, and what did you do with my shirt?"

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Despite having the door shut on her, Kiha had not tried to smash it into pieces.
Instead, she turned the nine-tailed kitsune that just seemed to be hovering around her.

"Why would he need to be tended to, though?"
She asked, instantly suspicious.

"Well... I did send him off to investigate a village. Turned out to be harpies. But he was just fine when he got back!"
Said Sylvia.

"You know what. Move over, I need to see what's going on!"
Suddenly, she shoved the dragonkin away from the door, trying to peek through the keyhole.
The first thing she registered was the shirtless half-demon.

"Oh-ho-ho! I KNEW I was missing the good part!"
"What the bloody hell are you-"
"She's already going at it! Oh wow, I didn't even know that was physically possible!"
"MOVE!"

After throwing Sylvia out of the way, Kiha had looked through the keyhole to see just what that Lamia was doing. And she wasn't doing anything in particular, thank the gods.

"Just kidding!" Squealed Sylvia. "Oh my, you are such a perv!"
Kiha immediately stepped away from the door, a faint tinge of pink visible on her face.
"That's not the case! I was making sure she wasn't taking advantage!"
"Suuurrree you were."
"Enough! This conversation ends right now!"

...

"Shall I get you something to eat? I won't charge anything for it."
"Fine, whatever..."

*she wakes back up, sneaking out of bed to go make breakfast*

As the Lamia began advancing upon him, Tristam had been inching away from her.
"Sahrah... What do you think you're doing?"
He'd said nervously.

By the time Sahrah gave his shirt back, saying he was nervous would've been an understatement.
"Don't do that again... I thought you were going to pounce on me or something!"
He said, throwing on the shirt.

For an unknown reason, a large blue... Thing... calling itself a sweatdrop was visible on the half-demon's face.
Perhaps it was something to do with the lamia's umpteenth showing of affection?

In fact, Tristam was right about to say something about that when a light knocking interrupted.
"You two done in there?" Came the voice of Finnian. "Syl wants you downstairs, and there's someone here to see you as well. I, personally, would not want to keep either waiting."
"Bah... Fine, just a minute or two!"

Tristam let out a sigh.
"Shall we go, then? See whoever it is?"

"Yes, you do have to."
Came Finnian's voice again, seriously annoying Tristam as he'd been interrupted yet again.
"If you don't, I don't want to be around to see what happens. That dragon lady REALLY wants to see you."

"Dragon... Lady...?"
As expected, the half-demon paled quite a bit. He did NOT want her hearing about the little adventure they'd had earlier.

Tristam immediately felt his face heating up a bit as the kiss was planted on his cheek, standing up a few seconds afterward.
"Good to k-know..."
He stumbled as a fresh wave of dizziness struck, having not entirely recovered from his earlier treatment as a teddy bear.
He briefly used Sahrah as support as he regained his balance.

"Here we go..."
Said the half-demon, pushing the office door open.

Well, actually, the door fell with a loud crash. Apparently, it couldn't handle the abuse it was put under previously. Another "sweatdrop" was seen on Tristam's face.
"If anyone asks, we're not paying for that."

Belial: *peek out sensing Liara was out of the bed and smirk pretending to sleep further*

Dareen: *switch her whip to a sword and slash through the string setting herself free and charge to Icynato stabbing sword into the ground and kicking him into his chest with her legs* Oh why yes, I can have fun boy... *rest sword on her shoulder* The problem is...you couldn't handle my way of having fun. *charge and hit him with the sword handle nailing him to the ground* Think fast frozen one.

Lilith: *whine a bit and cuddle against Zarak* Do we have to? *sigh* Yes, I suppose you are right. *move away and get out of the bed stretching* Indeed, we should do something productive for a change. *chuckle*

Lucifer: *to Asmodeus* I was hoping you would change your mind on things after what you heard. But I guess your greed is just too much for you to cope with.
Asmodeus: *smirk* Oh spare me your sweet talk... "lord" ...you have only a formal role around here for a long time now.
Lucifer: You are following the wrong one. I am warning you for the last time. He only thinks of himself.
Asmodeus: *growl* Mind your manners, you're in my layer now!
Lucifer: *sigh calmly and turn away* You are forgetting who made it possible for you to get to this layer. But don't you worry, you will all soon remember...when it is too late? Probably... *walk away* Oh and, your little demonic henchmen Satan sent to deal with Lord Akuji...yes well he failed miserably. *chuckle* That just made my day.
Asmodeus: *growl madly and smash the side of his throne after Lucifer went away*

Glasya: So I am assuming they shall target terrestrial world as well?
Akuji: *nod* Indeed. And soon I am afraid.
Fierna: *chuckle* but come on that won't be that easy for them. I mean headmasters are strong enough to cope with it.
Akuji: These are pure high ranked demons we talk about. Even with the quarter of their power they are able to devour this Academy if the plan it well.
Glasya: Well Fierna, the Iron Duke and I shall do everything we can to give the Academy some time.
Fierna: Hell yes. Disparter will know what to do. He is familiar with the situation and close to Lucifer.
Akuji: *smile* I believe so. If anyone knows, he knows. *pat Fierna's head friendly and chuckle*

*she finished making breakfast, going back and whispering into belials ear* wake up, sleeping beauty...

"Icy quickly grabbed the sword pinning him down with his hands as the sword started to frost up until frozen"
"The ground rumbled as the Ice worm popped up in-front of Dareen grabbing a hold of her not letting go"
"Icy got up slowly, he barely had energy left...he never got the time to rest"
"His chest was in pain, still having prickles here and there"
Attack Skill: Ice Blast: Level 1...
"The mist circled his arm"
Attack Skill: Ice Blast: Level 2...
"The mist grew larger circling faster"
Attack Skill: Ice Blast: Level 3...
"A metal, cold bar circled his right arm"
"He was using the rest of his energy to end it....it was now or never"
"The Ice worm kept an iron grip on her"

After attempting to put the door back in it's original position, Tristam had hurried downstairs.

He and Sahrah found the dragonkin in the restaurant portion of the building, having a meal with the kitsunes, though noticably less grand than the dishes normally served, the half-demon observed.
"Hey, this might be free (For now), but we save the best for those who pay for it! Or who spend a month or two washing dishes if they can't." Sylvia had said upon Tristam stating this fact.

Tristam wisely did not pursue the subject further, taking the seat furthest away from Kiha. That also meant he found himself seated next to the nine-tail Sylvia, but she didn't scare him nearly as much.
He looked down at the bowl of fried rice set aside for him, and promptly began attacking it, earning himself a slightly shocked look from Finnian.