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Guen shakes her hand, "Pleased to meet you Kalas." she then grabbed a glass and filled it with wine. after a few sips she gained the confidence to continue her conversation with Kalas.

"I'm from Aquious, but i've traveled the realms for a couple of years and got to know a few people... Though in all my travels i have never met someone quite like yourself... So where are you from?" She couldn't help but feel slightly rude, but it had been on her mind since the first time she'd saw her in the garden.

(To make life easily when I say speak or said or something like that, I mean mental tranlate talk and all that crap. Its just easier to leave it like this than keep stating this fact. 3nodding )

Kalas had never met someone from another realm so to her Guen was fascinating. Kalas's skin turn back to its normal shade of grey.

"I am from this land of Draeutia. My kind live underneath the surface. That is where are origin began and so we try our best to keep it this way. We ShadowDemons don't show ourselves on the surface very often unless it is to collect moonlight (its food yummy) or hunt for materials for our jeweled armors and weapons. We rarely travel very far from our capital because we feel that there is no reason for it. We accept the Queen's ruling of the surface however, we feel the underground is not part of the Queen's domain. We are silent neighbors so to speak. That is why you and many others find me to be quite a site. Currently I am on a pilgrimage with a comrade, however Im afraid he has disappeared and I can not sense him anywhere in this land...the fool. I hope this enough information to your liking. So why do you travel? What are the other realms like?" Kalas said without pause. It was obvious to Kalas that the beverage that she drank before was causing Guen to act rather...silly. "Err...before you answer you may want to sit down somewhere so you don't keep spilling your drink everwhere... perhaps there." Kalas said pointing at the queen.

Kalas clenched her fist. "So he left us... fool... why did he leave, bah now is not the time to worry about such things. Let us sit." Kalas sat down of the opposite couch facing Lunette. The couches were large and very confortable to Kalas but, still very unfamiliar. "So, it seems realms are all truly different. That is fascinating."

Tolly caught word of the party as he was leaving Rodasia, and thought it wouldn't hurt to at least make an appearance. He could afford to be a few days late getting back to Arynia.

Tolly crested the peak of the thrid tallest mountain and folding his wings back he dove down quickly to hug the terrain, weaving around taller trees and rock formations of the foothills, and soon he leveled out just high enough for a wing stroke above the glass calm lake.

He spilled his forward speed as he neared the island and began to hover. He got as close as he dared, and putting on his amulet he dropped the rest of the way to hit with his feet which bent forward and he rolled in a summersault coming up on his feet. He brushed flower pedtals off his formal outter robe.

He put his glasses on and checked his appearence with a pocket mirror before letting the glasses hang by the chain attached to them and put the mirror away. He quickly found that perhaps coming here wasn't a good idea, he flet out of place when guards began approaching that were way shorter then he was.

"Before you ask, I'm Lord Toleranth of Arynia, interim ruler for Queen Isabella, and i've come to pay my respects to the new Queen of Draeutia."
The guards still frowned but escorted him to the hall where the other guests were. He recongnized a few faces there from the meeting in Arynia, but he let the glasses fall again and he stepped into the soft light of the hall. He was hiding his nervousness rather well, and thankfuly no one annouced his title as he came in. Last thing he wanted was to be put ont he spot.

His first goal, the punch table nearby, get a glass and find a seat somewhere inconspicuous and wait. Getting the punch was easy enough, but finding somewhere inconspicous was hard. That and he was being respectful of the ladies, so that took time in itself.

Dios had been making small talk with a few diplomats who had been in attendence for the coronation, when he spotted the last person he wanted to see, ever. His cute little assistant was stalking around the room, looking irritated and holding a clipboard. Probably because she couldn't find him, he knew he shouldn't have gone to this party...but he loved parties, and this was one of the biggest in the forseeable future.

"Crap...gotta find somewhere to hide..." he mumbled to himself, holding his champagne glass in front of his face and looking from side to side before diving behind a conveniently placed column.

Dios grimaced before shaking his head vigorously, "It's not that...though he is lookng fine tonight, I'll have to go over and talk to him once...she...leaves."

So saying, he poked his head out from behind the column to see if his devil of an assistant was still there, but more importantly, if she had noticed his retreat to his current hiding spot.

"I'm actually avoiding her, Elda, my cute little assistant. She will hurt me very much if she finds me...and I think she might be keeping an eye out for me." he shuddered, pulling his head back behind the column before she noticed him.

"Hmm. I depends, how long will the ceremony be, and will there be a party afterwards?" he questioned, a naughty smile coming to his face when he mentioned the party.

"I love parties, but if the ceremony is too long I might get bored..." he trailed off, the beginnings of a pout showing on his face.

Dios watched her start to walk away in dismay, "Just say that you heard there's going to be a wedding in Enthelda with a huge wedding reception!"

As his hiding companion walked off to talk to Elda, he stuck his face in a flowering plant (also conveniently placed) to watch through the foliage if his assistant would take the bait.