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Dallan Magnus

Emperor Erich III, I shall serve thou! My loyalty shall never be questioned!

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a character in “The Esper”, originally authored by ZombieGil, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

Name: Dallan Magnus

Age: 21

Gender: Male

Appearance: Thin and stout; has faded orange-red hair with relatively pale skin.

Clothing: A red vest and black pants with golden designs along them. Dallan wears a light cape to signify his rank in the Muradnian Military.

Occupation: 2nd Royal Wizard of Emperor Erich III; 3rd Commander and Prime Tactician of the Muradnian Military

Goals: Become the Strongest Wizard in all of Almania and to Kill Nicholas Flamel

Strengths: Fire and Summoning Incantations

Weaknesses: Water, Teleportation, and Divine Magic

Equipment: Mythril Staff; enchanted to enable shortened summoning incantations

Likes: Torturing Captured Rogues, Burning Things, Power, His Summons

Dislikes: Rogue Wizards, Barriers, Nicholas Flamel

Alignment: Hehe, Evil of course.

Personality: A loyal man. Erich's objective is his own, he has sworn loyalty and keeps by it. Dallan is constantly craving power and more mana. He hasn't gone insane, nor has he lost his mind. Dallan is just profoundly evil. It may have something to do with his bitter feelings towards Nicholas Flamel.

Background: Dallan Magnus was born into a similar situation to Kayne. The major difference was that his parents are known to be dead, thanks to Nicholas Flamel. He was raised into avenging his family. His master, Randall Flagg, taught him darker magic. Dallan learned incredibly strong fire magic and studied summoning incantations with Randall. Dallan also learned a few dark spells; absorption and curses mainly. Randall taught Dallan everything he could until his death. Nicholas Flamel had come to stop Randall from training another evil wizard, and successfully killed Randall, but didn't even consider killing the 15 year old prodigy that remained. From there, Dallan swore to eliminate Nicholas and anyone who associated with him.

Dallan joined Emperor Erich III due to the enacted law against wizards and for access to unlimited political power. He swore loyalty to Erich, somewhat treating him as a new Randall. He isn't delusional or crazy, just disturbed having watched his master die before his eyes. Dallan has trained his magic as best he could; his fire magic proving to be top notch and his summonings showing great improvement and strength.

So begins...

Dallan Magnus's Story

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Dallan Magnus; Hightower, Murandia

Just leaving a tacticians meeting with Emperor Erich; Dallan steps out of the tacticians chamber, "Hmph... Things are getting rather dull, I wish something fun would happen." He walked towards the window overlooking the city. He sees the setting sun and how the town square shops are beginning to close. "I wonder where that green haired assassin ran off to." Dallan continues his overlook of the town, noticing how the large crowd in town square was suddenly dispersing. His expression changed from annoyed to intrigued, adding that sort of evil smile that villains have. The delay in sight vs sound became apparent when he just now heard the faint ringing gunshot. "Oh, so there's a gunslinger in our midst. Interesting." Dallan stepped away from the window and found the spiral staircase leading to the main hall. "It's time to start a private investigation." Dallan smiled as he strutted through the main hall, for he was the 3rd Commander of the Muradnian Military.

He exited the Hightower, proceeding through the palace gardens all the way to the main gate. "Let's begin." Dallan became exhilarated, finally having someone to hunt, other than the rogue mage trash that would stumble onto Muradnian soil. He began the rather long trek through the side streets to reach the town square, which lie due west. The darkness had a knack for consuming most side streets as night fell, "Ignitio!" A bright red fireball spawned in Dallan's hand. He smiled when he conjured the fireball, "Ah, much better." He ended up in the town square, which happened to be invested with the police. "Stand aside, Dallan is here!" The police immediately stopped their work and allowed Dallan to approach the dead body. "So, this man indeed was struck by a bullet." He smiled, "Excellent. Clean this up, take the man to the palace infirmary, I will take matters into my own hands." He dismissed the police and walked towards the fountain that laid in the center of town square. He sat on the edge of the fountain, awaiting anyone... or anything that would show up. "A witch, a gunslinger, and a healer... I wonder what other trash will show up." Dallan sat there smiling.

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#, as written by xKyrie
((OOC: ZombieGil, I'm sorry I somewhat indirectly used Dallan Magnus, I noticed his profile and saw that he likes torturing captured rouges and I decided to connect him to Arakawa's story, he doesn't need to have a big part in it though and I can make it seem that Arakawa just mistakenly thought he was someone else. Um, Just tell me if I should change this post and I'll immediately edit it as soon as I can.))

With every one in focused on the dead man's body, Arakawa left the Esper and walked inconspicuously towards the direction of the inn.

Over the time she stayed at the pub, she had silently observed everything. She saw how the blond-haired man invited the green-haired gypsy to leave, how the silver-haired lady followed them a little while afterwards, and she definitely saw the moment that the gunslinger pulled the trigger of his single barreled revolver. These things never fazed her and she wouldn't dare tell anyone about the things she knew but there was something that made her want to follow and confront the shooter. She was about to follow him when something else took her attention: the Prime tactician of the Muradnian Military coming into the scene.

Normally, she never bothered herself with the appearance of the royalties or those who are connected to them. It was not in her nature to engage herself to the country's issues and this time even with consecutive deaths, its nothing to her.
Not him though. Not the royal wizard of the emperor, especially when she noticed that he has it. She didn't see it very clearly due to her distance from him, but she's quite sure of what she saw. It was the very same shape of the same old cross stamped on her shoulder. But due to the circumstances and since she's not wholly certain of what she saw, Arakawa left for the inn.

Arriving at her home, she stopped in front of the door and decided to forget everything she saw today. Her parents would surely be worried now and she figured there are still other ways she can do to complete her goal. Mostly none of those include involving herself with the same people she saw at the Esper, no matter how interesting they were.

She was brushing her hands into her skirt, trying to tidy it up a little when she felt the familiar bulge of her wand that was tucked into the pocket of her skirt. She took it out and stared at it. This wand was the only connection she had with her past. She thought that it was the only way to retrieve her memories but then came that man, Dallan Magnus. It was then during that moment when she finally decided.

Quickly pivoting to her right, she ran off back to the direction of Esper. She didn't knew who he was. What she knew of him was those that the regular customers of the inn and the other locales had constantly spoken of, other than that she truly knew nothing else about him. Still running as fast as she could, Arakawa remembered him taking a seat by the fountain and turned to its direction.

Maybe it's finally time she get her answers.

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Character Portrait: Jack Drákōn Character Portrait: Amelia von Muran Character Portrait: Giselle Danielle Character Portrait: Crock Ignitus Dile Character Portrait: Arakawa Character Portrait: Kayne Alastair
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Giselle had been sitting inside when she heard the gunshot and she had a slight feeling as to who it was that had caused all the ruckus. She downed the last of her drink and placed it down on the counter before standing to head out the door.

"Aye, don't do anything stupid." the bartender asked as she reached the door.

"You know very well I can't promise that," Giselle said with a small smile, "Keep my stool open would you?"

She didn't wait for a response as she slipped out the door to be confronted by chaos. She paid no attention to the men swarming about the wounded man, instead she was searching for the one she believed to be the culprit. There, she saw him. The gunslinger was walking away from the scene and she nearly followed him before she remembered that last look he had given her before he left. He would recognize her. Quickly she darted past Amelia and into a nearby alleyway, almost crashing into Jack and Kayne as she did so. She stared at them for a moment, wondering if she should ask them for assistance in following the gunslinger but it happened to be just at that moment when Jack said she didn't ever want to see said gunslinger again. Well, there went that idea. She didn't have time to linger and decided it best to get a move on with her 'chase' after the gunslinger.

"Excuse me," she said as her body shifted once more.

Her clothes were replaced by black fur and her body's bones snapped and cracked as she changed. She had just barely finished changing before she bounded out of the alleyway after the Gunslinger. There was a crowd forming directly in her way and she quickly moved around them only to see a fountain in her way. She didn't slow, jumping onto the fountain's edge and nearly slamming into the man sitting there. She jumped over him at the last minute however, landing back on the ground to continue her sprint. She saw one of the girl's from the pub running quickly towards the fountain and Giselle almost stopped to see what was going on. She quickly reminded herself that the Gunslinger was most important. He knew the location of the Esper and after the commotion he placed outside it she had a feeling he didn't have good plans for the pub or its patrons. She slowed when she neared him, keeping a safe distance back, but she wouldn't be surprised if he noticed her following him. She wasn't trying to be discreet, her plan was to confront him after all.

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Running as fast as she can, Arakawa distractedly saw a familiar black cat jumping over the royal wizard by the fountain. There was no doubt in her mind that this cat was the very same one she saw in front of the pub minutes after the death of the policemen. She had remembered looking around the Esper for this cat before but it was nowhere to be found. It seemed to be in a hurry sprinting away from the crowd before finally disappearing into an alley.

Looking back to the fountain, she once again noticed the fading orange hair of the royal wizard from the distance and she immediately slowed down into a walk. She approached him and took a seat a few spaces next to him. She first gazed around the crowd before studying him quietly and stared straight into his eyes. She can feel the power radiating from him, just like of that silver-haired healer. But unlike the warmth that she felt from Amelia from when she had spoken at the pub, Arakawa can't feel anything from him.

((OOC: just in case: I may not be able to post tomorrow C: ))

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Dallan Magnus; Town Square Fountain, Murandia

Amidst the chaos of the fleeing civilians, Dallan was getting rather irritated. He almost felt like casting a radius spell, potentialy killing all of the impudent civilians. As he waited for a sign of the various culprits, he caught the sight of a swift black cat. It had darted past him as he was sitting, growing more irritable by the second. He about seared the cat out of pure annoyance. "Damn creatures." He detested the filthy creatures that infested the town, they were probably the greatest annoyance of all. But he unfortunately hesitated too long and the cat got away.

Now the crowd was finally dying down and a girl appeared to approach Dallan. She sat relatively closeby, a little close. Dallan knew that she wanted something, sitting so close to royalty, what a fool. He remain seated, not moving an inch until the crowd was nearly all gone, something caught his eye. From there he happened to make eye contact with the strange girl that sat nearby. "Weak." Dallan mumbled to himself, having seen her greatest strength with the mere glance of an eye.

One thing that struck Dallan odd, was his plague of rememberance. He had seen this girl somewhere, but he couldn't recall. Maybe she was a torture survivor, but that was unlikely. Then again, he wasn't as strong a few years ago... Dallan stood up. "If you're looking for a friend, you're out of luck." He sneared taking a step away from the fountain. "The only thing I can bring you is death." He snickered lightly and hid a dark smile.

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Kayne looked down at Jack and shrugged. "Oh, it was nothing." He smiled and used his hand to gently lift Jack's face, "As long as you aren't all depressed, I gotcha back." He removed his hand as Jack lifted her hood. He raised his eyebrow wondering what she was doing exactly. His stomach growled again, causing Kayne to lynch over a tad and place his hand over his stomach. "Yea, I have a feeling hunger will kill me before any royalty finds me." Kayne smirked abit, still feeling pretty crumby, and still having that cautious feeling about him. "Isn't that obvious?" He laughed a little and looked past Jack, just to make sure nobody happened to walk by.

Suddenly his hand was grabbed tight, and he was being dragged by Jack. "Huh, WAIT!" Next thing he knew, he was stupidly half running behind Jack as she dragged him along somewhere, hopefully a place that sold food. Then she suddenly let go and Kayne ended up skidding and flipping, ending up face first splattered on the ground. "Ow..." Kayne noticed that Jack was only playing and got up to follow her, he was running after her, hoping to catch up soon. "Deja Vu..." Kayne's face was a tiny bit red and was giving off a 'what the fuck' expression. One thing he did notice was Jack's carefree expression, "At least she's feeling better." He smiled abit and continued following her, until she stopped suddenly. It was so sudden that Kayne nearly ran into her, but decided to crash into a passerby. Kayne got up and offered his hand to the stranger and acknowledged Jack's offering. "That's great I'm so hungry!" He laughed and smiled, but noticed that the passerby wasn't just anybody.

It was probably the worst person Kayne could've ever run into, Dallan Magnus.

Dallan Magnus; Town Square - Side Street, Murandia

Dallan had dismissed the woman that sat nearby and began leaving the town square. Oddly enough he didn't notice the woman that bumped into him, "Hey! Watch it!" He hated the ignorance of the lowly peasants. Before he knew it that woman was poking his cheek, touching his arm, and feeling his hair. "Old hag stop it NOW!" He flailed his arm around as to strike the old woman, but she had found her way around his strike and behind him yelling; 'What are you doing?' Dallan didn't have time for the antics of piss ant peasants, he grew more and more angry as the woman egged him on. "Ignitio!" A fireball spawned in his hand, and he aimed it directly at the hag. "Begone! Or burn!" Dallan's facial expression was of pure rage, he wanted to simply ignite the old bat, but knew politics forbade it. Dallan decided it was best to just leave the hag. "Enflame!" Dallan struck the ground with the fireball immediately causing fire to surround the woman, "I swear on Emperor Erich's life, do not bother me again!" He immediately retreated around a few side streets, heading towards the palace.

"Dirty, disgusting, impudent, Fucking Rats!" Dallan was about to explode, his stride taking a more pissed appearance. He turned a few more corners and then smashed into another civilian. He gripped the man's hand used it to get up, and screamed at the man, "What the Fuck is wrong you GOD DAMN Civilians tonight!!!" He was seriously pissed off now. "You are all worthless pieces of tr-...!" At that moment he had taken a few moments to look at the man, Dallan's eyes burned with hatred now. "ALASTAIR!"

Dallan knew Alastair all too well; he was the pupil of Nicholas Flamel, his master's killer.

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Jack had already tensed up when a man had walked by, noticeably annoyed and obviously a royal. She gave a short intake of breath as Kayne ran into him, the man yelling Kayne's name. She quickly walked over and grabbed Kayne's arm, pulling him a little away from the angry man and bowing her head. "Sorry, sir, that my friend ran into you. Please forgive him." She knew there was more than just Kayne running into him, but she wanted to prevent her and Kayne from being noticed. This guy probably knows my brother... gotta get away before he recognizes me. She pulled Kayne towards the inn. "So very sorry, sir."

Jack then quickly turned and opened the door to the inn, pulling herself and her friend in. She made sure the door was closed before walking to the inn keeper, still holding Kayne's arm. She placed a few coins down. "We need room for the night and a good meal, sir." The man nodded before giving her a key and saying that he would send up a meal. She bowed her head slightly. "Thank you, sir." As she turned and began walking to the room she had rented, she let go of Kayne's arm and spoke low. "Kayne, I trust you'll tell me who that guy is and try to avoid him." She looked into his eyes. "He's a royal, so he probably knows my brother. It'd be safe for us both to lay low."

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"You wouldn't dare call me by that name, Dallan!" Kayne wasn't afraid of Dallan, he could easily take him down, especially considering their last dual. "You need to chill out, Prism Case!" Kayne conjured a large crystalline structure surrounding Dallan, covering every thing but his head. "Gaia's Fi-!" Kayne stopped mid spell, have been dragged away by Jack. "Shit, JACK stop!" She wouldn't listen to him, and proceeded to apologize and drag him into the inn swiftly grabbing the key and throwing him into the room. "What the hell is your problem?!?" Kayne was actually pissed with being dragged away from a fight. The reason lied deep in the two guys' pasts, for these two were destined to destroy one another. Having his armed released he grasp where her tight grip nearly caused his mana flow to stop, he sighed. "Comeon Jack," He further examined his arm, "What if you just killed my mana flow? I'd become a right handed mage, and my combination spells would become obsolete." Kayne was just frustrated having run into Dallan of all people, he was taking it out on Jack.

He sat on the bed, "I might as well explain while we have time." He was still tense, still frustrated, still ready to obliterate Dallan. "It all began when I was 16 and Dallan was 15... His master, Randall Flagg, and mine, Nicholas Flamel, were arch enemies. They had fought many times, and this time mine was determined to end the evil... So one day he left and came back exhausted and covered in blood." Kayne sighed; massaging his arm abit and continuing the story. "I never asked my master about what he did, but not too long after that I found my master lying on the ground, his body was being consumed by a curse... I couldn't do anything about it, but he told me to leave immediately and become a great wizard." Kayne laid back, trying to relax just a little, but his muscles were still tense from holding the spell on Dallan. "From there I traveled constantly, training and doing odd jobs in villages. I figured that it was time to return home, and I found my house abandoned with a note saying, 'Alastair... We fled because a mage wanted to find and kill you. We don't know if we'll ever see you again. Please be safe son.' and that was it."

Kayne sighed heavily, wincing in slight pain from Dallan breaking through his Prism Case. "Damnit... Dallan just cracked my spell. Hopefully he'll leave and choose to die another day." Kayne sat back up, "Hopefully the meal will arrive soon." Kayne stood up and walked to the window and stared up at the moon. Someone knocked on the door, and Kayne immediately grabbed Jack and jumped out the window. "Doprava!" Kayne quickly casted a spell that generated a sphere around them, suddenly the sphere disapparated and Kayne fell to the ground with Jack lying on top of him. "Thank you... master..." Kayne then passed out; he laid on the soft meadow grass, under a large tree.

Dallan Magnus; Outside Golden Oak Inn, Murandia

"Arafl-!" Suddenly Dallan was encased in Kayne's Prism Case. Unable to move his body, he was getting annoyed with this day and wanted to end it nicely. "Fuck you Alastair! I will kill you!" He struggled to get free but couldn't move, only talk. As he attempted his escape from the casing, the girl dragged Kayne into the Golden Oak Inn. "Heheheh, he has a weak spot... excellent." It had been a few minutes and Dallan had regained most of his composure, he again tried to break free and was successful. "HA! Take that you arrogant piece of shit!" He was proud of himself, a little too proud, but nevertheless happy to have broken free of that prison.

Dallan stretched, "It's not over, not even close Alastair!" He opened the door to the inn and slammed it closed. "Innkeeper! Of royal decree, direct me to where that girl took the boy!" The innkeeper pointed down the hall, "It's up the stairs at the end of the hall, it'll be the third door on your right." Dallan grinned distastefully, but was filled with excitement. "Thank you." "Real fast sir; they ordered a meal, could you take the cart to them?" He pointed to the cart. "Of course," Dallan figured he could launch a surprise attack on his enemy now. "Now Alastair, prepare to die!" He wasn't going to let this dual end so abruptly, he wanted some revenge, and he wanted it now. He walked up the stairs, and proceeded to the room. Dallan prepared to strike whoever opened the door swiftly, he knocked. Nobody answered so he smashed the door in, all Dallan saw was the sphere Kayne summoned, witnessing it's disapparation. "NO! GOD DAMNIT ALASTAIR!!!" Dallan yelled the loudest he could, he knew Kayne had cast a teleportation spell to flee the area.

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Dallan Magnus; Golden Oak Inn-His Hightower Quarters, Murandia

"Alastair..." Dallan tried to contain his undying anger and hatred. He stood there watching the window, almost expecting Kayne to come back, but alas he wouldn't. "Next time, you're mine." He walked towards the window and heard the voice of the familiar old hag, "Leave me alone!" Dallan proceeded to jump out the window and walk towards the palace, with the hag following him still. Dallan suddenly turned around, "Can you ju-..." He turned around, expecting to see the same old hag, but this time it was a much younger girl. "Whether you be an old hag or young girl, YOU are still an ANNOYING Peasant! Now, BEGONE!" Dallan listened to the girls stupid speech, feeling the ground shake and the landscape warp. "80 years? HAH! Try 8 weeks." He felt confident in his abilities as they were, for he could use his magic without the incantation; it was far more effective, it just lacked the pizaz during combat.

So the girl left, "Finally!" Dallan continued his walk to the palace, approaching the gate. He waved his hand and the gate opened, he entered and walked up to the hightower, where his quarters were. He breathed heavily once entering his room. "What a day." He removed his cape and vest, throwing them on the rack over to the side. He placed his staff on the holster next to his bed, proceeding to lay on his bed. "Tomorrow Alastair... tomorrow." Dallan tried to drift on to sleep, having little trouble.

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"If you're looking for a friend, you're out of luck."
"The only thing I can bring you is death
."

These words rang through her head again and again like a broken record. Arakawa stared at ceiling wall of her room, recalling the series of events before. She is now certain that Dallan Magnus have something to do with her past.

Hours ago, amidst all the bizarre events that's happening, she finally decided to go home when she saw the familiar aura of her grandmother nearing the fountain place. The old woman was looking for her because she had been too late and they were getting worried. She didn't want Grandma Is to be at the center of all the chaos. Instead of demanding answers from him, like what she had planned, she turned around and immediately left to intercept her grandma.

Now, it was already past midnight but Arakawa didn't feel sleepy. Lightly tracing the scar on her shoulder as she looked at the mirror, she felt the familiar weirdly melancholic longing coming up every time that she was reminded of her nonexistence. Still touching the cross shaped scar, she then made up her mind. If she really wanted to know more about the past, she knew full well that she must associate with the second royal wizard of the emperor. Though he had proven her how right those people are when they say he is one of the evil incarnates: when he created havoc on the town. Still Arakawa wasn't sure of his connection to her seeing that he didn't gave any recognition of knowing her when he supposedly have the very same cross engraved on his necklace. Because of this, she decided that she'll confront him and make a deal with him.

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At the dead of the night, it was quite easy for her to enter the Golden Oak Inn. With a bit of teleportation, her magic, and the aid of her black hooded cape, she was able to get to his Hightower Quarters. Clearly remembering his magical aura, she tracked him and precisely walked to his room. With her wand in her right hand, she silently pushed the door to his room open. She looked around and saw his still figure on the middle of the bed. Observing his sparsely decorated room, she sat on the very corner on the left and waited for him to wake up.

"Dallan Magnus", she said in an eerily soft and child-like voice, staring straight into his eyes the moment that he awoke. "I'd like to propose a deal with you".

((I guess let's just say Arakawa can break through the barriers and the guards of the Hightower quarters XD))

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Kayne was lying on the soft grass in a comatose like state, where he was slightly conscious to the outside world. He couldn't talk nor respond to Jack, but he knew somehow she would feel his words. 'Thanks.' He knew it was pointless to try and talk, but he appreciated Jack for leaning him against the tree. So he lay there listening intently to Jack as she rambled about what happened at the inn. 'It's fine, forget about, I should apologize... I was the idiot there.' He truly blamed himself for dragging Jack into this situation and he wanted to apologize sometime soon. He watched as she rose to her feet stating that she'd return to town and bring back food. 'How do you plan on doing that? We're half-way across the continent.' Kayne laughed abit at her silly statement. As he watched, she mimiced his spell; Doprava. He was stunned, she mimiced Master Nicholas' specially developed spell that involved teleportation and barrier magic. It was designed to protect all of those being teleported so that nobody would be harmed directly before or after teleporting. 'How did she...' Even after she returned Kayne was amazed to see that she was still alive, let alone awake. 'That spell must've taken alot out of you...' But of course, she couldn't hear him. Anyways, Kayne laid there with an exhausted body and a mind that was fading. After she returned safely, he truly fell asleep.

Dallan Magnus; His Hightower Quarters, Murandia

Dallan hadn't slept in days and needed to, but was disrupted by an unfamiliar presence entering his bedchamber. He heard his name... but he didn't want to wake up yet, but did anyways. "What?" He rolled onto his side, still sleepy. "Why business does anyone have with me at this hour?" He rolled back onto his back, shielding his eyes from the direct moonlight. He couldn't sit up, he was just too exhausted. "Can you just bother me tomorrow? I'm not in the mood for some deal." The word Deal rang eerily in his ear, giving him enough energy to sit up, finally. He looked towards the far corner of the room to see the doll like girl he met at the fountain, his eyes opened wide with surprise. "How the hell'd you get in my quarters!?" He jumped up and grabbed his staff from beside the bed, "Answer me now!" Dallan just about had it with these god damn shenanigans. His mana was dwindling from the lack of rest, but he managed to generate a steady fireball, aimed directly at the girl. "I'd prefer to kill you and sleep, but if you speak up now, I'll spare your life before having you removed from the grounds... Your choice." His tone showed no sign of joke or jest, he was being absolutely serious.

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"Dallan Magnus," Arakawa started, her voice and expression totally emotionless. As if she was not in the face of death. The red-haired girl perfectly knew that when things will come to a battle, she wouldn't win. Arakawa wasn't a risk-taker. She knew full well that an unknowing amateur witch like her who doesn't have enough experience and strategies to fight in a battle will not win against someone like him. This is also the reason why she never tried to make their confrontation to a fight. "I am not here to fight with you." She continued and stared at him, her eyes empty of any other feeling.

"I will help you," she waited for his reaction before she added, "I'll help you track Kayne Alastair if in exchange you do something for me."
Arakawa stood up from the chair and slowly approached him, she stopped walking just at the edge of his bed. "And I'd like to tell you beforehand that you can't kill me. I made various plans to ensure that if you decided to attack me, I'll be able to make it out of here, alive and safe."

((OK. I think I'm going far away from my Character profile.. O.O I'm trying hard to make her more doll-like and somewhat still childlike (since she's really young and she knew nothing much) but I think so far... I'm really failing >.<))

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Dallan Magnus; His Hightower Quarters, Murandia

Dallan was slightly surprised at the doll girls words. He wasn't quite sure if she was bluffing or being serious. "First off, I'll assume you know this is my room. It's not shaped like a pentagon for no reason." He had planned the setup for traps. Each wall had hidden characters, these characters could immediately neutralize almost any magic upon activation. The only trick was figuring out what magic the enemy would cast. Knowing this, he smirked and chuckled a little. "Secondly, prove to me how you can assist me and what you need, then leave." His smirk died and a serious expression replaced it. He wanted to get this confrontation over with as soon as possible so he could return to his rest. "Come on, speak up!" Dallan was going to try and be patient, she might actually prove useful. If all else fails he'll kill her and never have to deal with her again, plain and simple. So he sat down and awaited her proposal, hoping it would help him get closer to killing Kayne.

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#, as written by xKyrie
When she heard him speak about the room, the red-haired girl cocked her head to the side, staring, as if seeing it for the very first time. She then walked away and looked at everything. After slowly turning around, ghosting her hands on some of the things she can find, observing the entirety of the room, she looked back at the man on the bed. She stared at him directly and spoke in her usual childlike emotionless voice, "Isn't my presence here the simplest example of what I can do?" She answered wistfully asking a question back to him.

She brought out her wand and played with it for a while, "I am a tracker." She finally answered flatly when she saw his still hostile challenging expression. Arakawa can clearly read the distrust and annoyance in his aura. "I can trace the magical aura of other persons and because of this I can practically trace any person in Muradnia. Each wizard or witch have their own signature aura. That one thing that makes them different from the other, regardless of whether they share similar abilities. For example you", she gazed at him and paused for a while. "You used magic last night didn't you? Because of that I was able to find out where you're living, where you are going and even later on, I'll know where you will be."