Dead Locke house

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

Xor took a closer look at Olhal; his hand darkened, and he put it to Olhals chest, before withdrawing it. "He's merely injured." he muttered. "Like any other human, he'll recover from the injuries... the loss of voice is somewhat more worrying, though. I expect only 'dark' Olhal will be able to speak, and he'll fool everyone that we don't warn. The only way I know to recover Olhals body is to drive the spirit out of it... and it won't be easy. We'll need to weaken his body to be able to drive the evil out, yet if we weaken him too much, it'll have a negative effect on Olhal once we're finished." He sighed. "I expect the best way is to first let Olhal recover from his injuries. And then, afterwards, I expect the best way to retrieve his body is to use fire. Olhal is resistant to fire, however, his body thief won't be quite as effective in blocking fire as himself." He made a few hand signs, which were dark as usual, and again touched Olhals chest. "He'll be better in a moment. Better for long enough to get inside and some sleep, I expect."

[Kabuki]

"well...if the sahdow olhal took his fire powers or whatever shouldnt we get him first?"

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

Xor shook his head. "Remember, the body Olhal is in currently is a dark reincarnation of Olhal... though Jankhe has most likely removed most of the power he issued, he'll still have some of his fire abilities, and also a few dark ones to boot." He sighed. "I'll be able to help him with the dark part, yet training his fire is up to him."

[Kabuki]

"I know this wouldnt help but the flame i carry would help..but im scared it might kill him like everything else...and if he sw i was useing it on him he would juse yell...Olhal doesnt like to see me useing the flame"
she glared at her hands then looked at olhal

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

Xor smiled. "No matter what body Olhal was in, he'd still know how to use a small amount of fire magic, and how to defend against it. Even Fyrohs so-called powerless body would be able to create a few flames, believe me... Though, in Vlaardis body, he'd probably be even more powerful. Vlaardi has a lot of power, waiting to be awakened... he simply refuses to allow it to be." Xor explained. "Seeing as this body is a reincarnation, it will still have some of the natural fire resistance he has... but I wouldn't risk using your flame on him. I know for a fact that he doesn't absorb power by having it cast on him... but you may be able to help his flame resistance, assuming that it is a natural-style flame. If anything else, you could cause serious damage to him."

Olhal slowly brought himself to his feet. Xor smiled. "Ah, Olhal... my magic worked after all. Come. We need to get you inside before it wears off." Xor picked Olhal up, and carried him over his shoulder. He paused momentarily. "Oh, my dear. I'm afraid for one, I never got your name... and I assume you own the manor there, do you mind if Olhal uses it to recover?"

[Kabuki]

"Oh im kiely most people call me kabe though and i dont mind use anything you need to help him"
She gets to her feet and follows Xor

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

"Kiely?" he repeated. "I like it. Xor is my own, in case you didn't know... I assume that the others, such as Olhal and Fyroh have mentioned me numerous times... I just wish they could forget about what I did." He sighed, and carried Olhal inside, and lay him on a bed. "There. Olhal, you'll need sleep... poor thing, he can't say a word." he said, nodding to Olhal before leaving the house, sitting down on the porch.

[Kabuki]

She sat on the table by the bed Olhal was in and just stared at the wall....
"god....what has Jankhe done to you.."

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

Olhal looked at her, weakly. He mouthed a few words, but they were practically impossible to read. Eventually, he made the action of a pen, holding his hand out as if it were paper, attempting to communicate.

[Kabuki]

She noticed what Olhal was doing and got him some paper and a pen then sat down on the bed by him
"whatcha writting?"

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

He wrote on the paper, somewhat scruffily, "I'm sorry. I never meant for this to happen. Why did Xor help me?" He looked at her quizzically, hoping she had answers. He quickly wrote, "And why did you help me? How could you tell I was the real Olhal, and not the other?"

[Kabuki]

((dang its only october and its already freezing cold here....and my grandmother doesnt help it by keeping it lower then 50 in our house lol.)))
She sighed and gave a weak smile looking at the paper.
"Xor is a nice person, belive me he explained why he was trying to kill you and fyroh, and he explained to me that Jankhe has your body and basically during the fight with the shadow you two switched and jankhe is trying to tkae over your mind and body i think just like he did to xor and wants to control you just like he diid to xor..."

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

Olhal looked at Kabe with suprise. He quickly wrote, "So Xor has been broken free of Jankhes control? Wow. He is not going to be very popular. Somebody needs to tell Fyroh that Xor is good otherwise they will fight. And Vlaardi for that matter." He looked pleadingly at Kabe. "Please do something." he wrote. "I will be fine. My weapons should still be on the ground where I put them if you need any. I saw them when coming in."

[Kabuki]

she sighed knowing that he would fear what she was about to say
"you know when saphir and fyroh where in the lake...well uhm the shadow hurt fyroh badly. he's outside with saphir and she and i are fearing we have lost him.."

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

Olhal practically jumped out of the bed. Wasting no time, and completely forgetting his own injuries, he ran to the window, opened it, then stood on the edge; befor lowering himself, placing his feet on the wall, and running down, diverolling at the end, simalar to how he got off the roof. A little pain came back, but he looked up and saw Vlaardi; who was enraged by the look of his face, and madly taking swipes at Xor, who was effortlessly dodging them all, sometimes even flipping straight over Vlaardi's head. "You'll pay!!" Vlaardi screeched, still taking swipes. Xor seemed to be trying to explain, but Vlaardi wasn't listening. "Vlaardi, you've got it wrong-" he paused to dodge, then continued, "Stop it, Vlaardi, I didn't-" but to no effect.

Out of the blue, a crossbow bolt fired, Xor narrowly dodging it, and it crashed into the wall of the manor where Olhal was; which drew Vlaardis attention. "YOU!!" he cried out; obviously not recognising Olhal as the real one. Vlaardi shook his head. "Not good." he sighed, and took a few steps back. "The dark ones are here!!" he cried out. Out from the trees, a young, black boy emerged, dressed in rags, wielding a crossbow. Also, a short, blonde boy came out, with a metallic wand, which was glowing slightly. "The others will, uh, come shortly..." said the blonde one quietly. Vlaardi frowned. "Come on! Lets teach these dark ones a lesson!!" The black boy ran into combat with Vlaardi, firing bolts and occasionally taking a short sword for a quick swipe at Xor, and the blonde was shooting energy orbs at Xor, who couldn't dodge them as easily as physical attacks. Seeing the need to defend Xor, Olhal foolishly ran into combat against Vlaardi.