[obiwan22]

Still wrapped in his cloak, xinxion sits cross-legged within the sanctum.

[Unrealblight]

Unrealblight, who had just been previously meditating aswell, walks over, intruduces himself, and offer a game of Rock-Paper-Sissors?

((BORED FTW!))

[obiwan22]

"I do not engage in activities with strangers. However, you do show promise.

Even though you have quite an odd name."

[Darkness]

The sounds of some sort of arguement or fight seem to break out outside as muffled noises come to the two's ears. The words are barely distinguishable as the voices grew to yells. "You cannot enter here! This is a sanctuary! You cannot enter!" one voice said. "The King ordered the whole city searched. Move aside!" a second, more gruff voice said. "You cannot enter!" the first voice said again. After a few seconds in which the sounds of voices disappeared, the door flies open. A whole patrol of Aderonian guards march in. By the looks of it, one of the priests who caretook the temple had attemptd to stop the guards. He was now slightly off to the side on the ground, apparently pushed out of the guard's way.

"You! You are the one we're looking for!" a flustered guard said. His uniform was slightly different from the others, and Xinxion recognized him as one of the guards who had been at the gate. "That's him! The King of Darkness!" The whole host of guards' eyes widened as they took a step back. Apparently they hadn't been told who they were looking for. A murmur broke through their ranks. "The King of Darkness?" "What's he doing here?" "He'll kill us all!" "Stop whining! Apprehend him!"

[Unrealblight]

"It's actually an interesting story, you see..."

UnrealBlight turns and sees the guards amazed at the man he just talked to, in confusion, he summons his own legion of guards

- Call To Arms (2000): EC=0; Effect = Summons five guards for use in hometown (HP = 150; DP = 25 per attack) and two archers for use in hometown (HP = 30; DP = 35): Similar to Summon Guards, though two archers will also assist you who cannot be attacked until the other five guards are defeated. The other five guards are slightly stronger.

"What's going on here?!"

[obiwan22]

Xinxion keeps his back to the crowd, but smirks to himself.

For the benefit of the crowd, he uses his abilities to levitate (still in a sitting position) about a meter above the ground. And remains there, still pondering.

[Darkness]

The guards shrink back again as he begins to float several feet off the ground. Then one of them, obviously the commander of the bunch, yells, "Don't just sit there! Get him!" The guards rush around Xinxion, forming a tight circle, and forcefully take him by the arms and such, intent on dragging him out.

[Unrealblight]

Unrealblight's guards run ahead, and stop the attackers in their tracks.

"You, "King of Darkness" they called you, why are they after you?"

[Darkness]

As the guards attempt to haul Xinxion out, a guard who wasn't holding onto the Dark King looked at the man who had spoken and laughed. "Why are we after him? He's the King of Darkness, walking the streets of Aderon! What did you expect?"

[Unrealblight]

Stepping away from the strange fellows, Unrealblight thinks to hiself "wow, even in our most sacred of temples people are being pursued"

Unrealblight lets his kinsmen let the other guards continue.

Still thinking to hisself "If he's as dangerous as these guards make him out to be, I'm not sure I'd want to be the first one in his way anyways. Besides, if this is concerning multi-kingdoms, then I have no power to stop these guards"

[obiwan22]

A rush of wind knocks the Aderonian guards away from Xinxion. A dark glint appears his eyes as he stares at the guards in an attempt to cow them.

"None may take me." He announces firmly to all in earshot.

[Darkness]

The guards were knocked to the ground, some apparently terrorized, and even the bravest of them flustered. One who was near the door crawled out through it, probably to go get reinforcements of some kind. The rest of them remained where they were on the ground, staring at the King of Darkness. It was likely that those who were cowards had probably wet themselves and were cowering in fear, and the others hoping that they would be spared if they made no more attempt to take him. All remained in silence. It was presumed, though, that the guards would make some attempt to stop him if he tried to leave unaccompanied.

[obiwan22]

Xinxion then returns to his previous spot on the ground, to resume his meditation.

"Mortals." He spits.

[Darkness]

A few minutes later, the door bursts open again, and the guard who had snuck out ran back in. As he saw Xinxion sitting in the middle of the room again, he backed into a corner and cowered a bit. A moment after him another figure strode in. Oric Von Lictenstine, King of Aderon, dressed in armor that would befit a King who was going to war, entered through the sanctuary's door. As he saw Xinxion, his eyes widened in surprise for a moment before he regained his composure.

"Xinxion. I was told the King of Evil was here. And I find you? The guards have been mistaken... I see not Nerzuul... but that one who had lurked in that creature's shadow, begging for attention and favor. Why have you come to my city, Xinxion?" he said, not at all kindly.

[obiwan22]

"As incorrigable as I remember. Well met Oric." Xinxion extends his hand to Oric. You can see that his proferred hand (the right one, in this case) is almost translucent, but otherwise unscarred. "My devices are my own, but I assure you that everything I tell you is a lie."

With a light smirk, Xinxion stares at Oric expectantly.