Session Start: Fri Nov 22 21:21:47 2002
* Narrah comes down the stairs and heads into the kitchen, brows furrowed, looking for Mary..*
* Diana looks up from reading as Narrah passes* Ohaiyo...
* Narrah glances over, he's in a t-shirt and jeans..first time in semi-normal clothes...no shoes of course* Ah..hi..um...you know where Mary is..?
* Diana blinks and straightens furrowing her brows* Ah...she is actually in the hospital...no one could find you to tell you...*stands*
* Narrah blinkblinks..* I..--HOW?
* Diana sighs softly* Put on some shoes and a jacket...I will take you there...
* Narrah tugs a jacket on...* I..don't have shoes..but I'm used to going without..
* Diana furrows her brows and snags a pair...from...whoever, that look like will fit 'im* They will not allow you in without them...
* Diana sighs softly*
* Narrah sighs..tugging them on and slowly nods* Les'go then..
* Diana nods, leading 'em out...calls a cab, just 'cause it's easier*
* Narrah..y'know, goes with, hands pocketed..brows furrowed in worry n' stuff*
<Diana> <q> She was very sick when Mitch and my son took her there...she is pregnant Narrah...it happened while Teirnan had control of her body...
* Narrah blinks..eyes wide as he sways a little, turning to look at her..* <q> ..wha...??
* Diana gently rests an arm around Narrah's shoulder* <w> She's with child, my friend...I'm sorry...
* Narrah sways a little, staring at Diana .. almost disbelieving..* ....HOW?
* Diana shakes her head* Teirnan...was busy...I do not know...
* Narrah runs a hand over his face, eyes closing* And he's gone now...right?
* Diana nods* Hai...
* Narrah crosses his arms, brows furrowed* <q> ...damnit..
* Diana sighs softly as the cab pulls up to the hospital, payin' 'n gettin' out...getting his door for him*
* Narrah slowly gets up and out..heading into the hospital, looking up at it with wide eyes..first hospital visit* <q> What IS this place...?
<Diana> <q> A place where the sick and injured are taken care of when they are too bad off to be taken care of at home...*gently takes his hand and leads 'im in...*
* Narrah follows, brows furrowed and a little confused*
* Diana gets directions to Mary's room...takes 'im up there...she's in the bed, veddy pale, extremely sick looking, hooked up to an IV*
* Narrah manages a few steps into the room before slowly sinking to his knees beside her, eyes wide before reaching a hand up to curl the fingers around hers*
* Mary's fingers twitch a little in his...now cold to the touch, she whispers something...*
* Narrah furrows his brows, slowly leaning in to hear her..*
* Mary's whisperin' about wanting to go home...not wanting meds...pleading for them to leave her alone...*
* Narrah furrows his brows..glancing to Diana* Why..how was she sick? In what way?
* Diana shakes her head, slipping over and resting her hand on Mary's brow* She was...very pale...she had a fever then...eyes glassy...
<Narrah> <q> She doesn't want to be here...*motions for her to come close..* <q> Listen..
* Diana heads over, leaning to listen...now she's whispering about NOT being crazy...then pleading for no more meds again...Diana cringes lightly*
* Narrah swallows a little, brushing his lips over her brow* <q> I'm here, Mary..I know you're not crazy..
* Mary murmers quietly...eyes slowly opening, veddy glazed over, a dull grey, concentrating to look at him, brow furrowing slightly...skin suddenly heating up to the touch*
* Narrah blinks, brows furrowing...hand still over hers..staying close to her..*
<Mary> <vqw> N...Narrah...'m...'m s'rry...*tears slip from her eyes*
* Narrah blinks..then kisses her tears very gently.., braid kind of dangling down to rest on her cheek* <q> Don't be...I'm not going anywhere..
* Mary watches him with fogged eyes, brows knit, having issues even really thinking, breath coming in jerky bursts*
* Narrah pulls a chair over and settles on it, smoothing a hand over her cheek* <q> Calm...please? I know it's not your fault...I'll always love you ..you know that..
* Mary nods a little, kinda shaking a lil'* <w> Wish...it was yers...d'nno...why i's makin' me...so sick...*winces at the IV and goes to pull it out*
* Narrah blinks, catching her hand with a wince* <q> Don't ...
* Narrah, kisses her softly, smoothing a hand over hers* <q> Just..because it isn't mine doesn't mean I won't treat it like it isn't...
<Mary> <w> B'...c'n't...*whimpers a little*
* Mary kisses back as best she can, frustrated look in her eyes*
* Narrah grimaces..glancing to Diana* <q> Is there any way to get her out of here? Have Myrae look at her? Emer? ANYbody??
* Narrah, smoothes her hair back gently* <q> I'm working on getting you out of here..just be patient until I can?
* Diana nods* <q> I'll go ask around...I'll be back, alright...?
* Mary takes a little bit to actually comprehend what he's saying, then nods slowly*
* Narrah nods, curling up close to her beside the bed, keeping his hand over hers, the other staying by her face* <q> I'm not leaving until you can.
<Mary> <vqw> Th'nks...
* Narrah nods, kissing her brow gently* <q> Mary...?
<Mary> <w> Uh huh..?
* Narrah's eyes open to look at hers.. a very slate color* <q> I love you..
* Mary looks over to him, sweat beeding on her brow* <w> I love you, too...
* Narrah smiles a little as he watches her before slowly wiping her brow with his sleeve..*
* Mary takes a shuddering breath, tears slippin' from her eyes*
* Narrah tries to keep up...mostly keeps the tears from falling into her ears..hate that feeling*
* Mary...well, not crying THAT much...just enough...she takes a shaking breath*
* Diana comes back wiiiiiiiiiiitttthhhhhhhhhhh...I dunno...Aiden or Rae...? Or...um...whoever?*
* Aiden comes BACK! n' stuff...settles in modern clothing on the other side of the bed, placing a hand on her brow* <q> Mary..?
* Mary takes a shakin' breath and looks over at Aiden, all teary 'n whatnot...feverish, veddy feverish* <w> Hi...
* Aiden, letting his hands glow white, examines her slowly* <q> What are your symptoms child?
* Narrah watches, keeping his hands in hers*
<Mary> <vqw> F...fever...um...*brows furrow as she tries thinking...* C'nt...think...th't's fr'm drugs tho...uh...*face kinda pinches with frustration again*
* Aiden nods, scanning to try and find out what's cusing the fever*
* ze baaaaaaaaaaaaaaby...it ain't very compatible at all...like it's suckin' her life from her...she's fiiiightin' it*
* Aiden winces...staring..then looks to Diana..unsure how to handle this..*
* Diana blinks, furrowing her brows and kinda...nodding off to the side, asking if he wants to talk to her alone first without actually asking...*
* Aiden stands..going off tothe side...* <q> The baby is..not compatable.....it's taking her life..
* Diana blinks!* <q> K'so...*furrows her brows and laces her fingers together* What...IS it?
* Aiden runs a hand over his face* <q> Orc..
* Diana cringes and sighs softly* <q> I see...*rubs her temples* <vq> How to tell them...
* Aiden furrows his brow.* <q> I do not know..but it will have to go..
* Diana nods a little and sighs softly* <q> Hai...
* Aiden sighs shakily, looking back..then looks to Diana* <q> I..don't k now how to tell them.
* Diana shakes her head a little, brows knit* <q> Perhaps just...straight out...it's quick that way...less pain, hopefully...*rubs the back of her neck, brows knit* Wakarimasen...it is an odd situation...
* Aiden sighs..* Shall I tell Narrah..?
* Diana chews her lip, nods a bit* <q> If you wish...*shakes her head a little8 You know them both better than I...perhaps Mary would be easier...
* Aiden sighs..the nods...heading in...* <vqw> Mary...? Narrah..?
* Mary looks up, squinting...trying to focus...not doin' all that great a job of it...*
* Diana stands with Aiden*
* Aiden heads over, settling..* <vqw> I have bad news...*rests his hand over hers*
* Diana...takes Narrah aside? So Aiden doesn't haveta break news to 'em both <G>*
* Mary furrows her brows a little, still hot to the touch* <vqw> Yeah...?
* Narrah goes aside..blinking..*
<Aiden> <q> Your baby..it's an orc....I'm..I'm afraid the baby will have to be removed...
* Diana snags a chair, pulling it over* <vq> Very bad news, my friend...perhaps you should sit down...
* Mary blinks...plainly uncomprehending for...quite a while before her brows furrow* <vqw> An...o...orc...?
* Narrah slowly sits...*
* Aiden sighs shakily* <q> Aye..
* Diana kneels before him, resting a soothing hand on his knee* <vq> The baby is killing Mary, Narrah...it...her pregnancy...needs to be terminated...
* Narrah blinks..then winces...brow furrowing*
* Mary furrows her brows, trying to sit up..*
* Aiden blinks, keeping her down slowly* <q> Easy....
<Mary> <vqw> No...I...*furrows her brows, whimpers a little, lookin' up at him with terrified eyes*
* Aiden furrows his brows* <q> Mary..mary..what is it?
* Mary swallows a little* <vqw> I d'no...c...can't...think...drugs...I...I..*closes her eyes, shakin' hard*
<Diana> <q> I'm sorry..
* Aiden furrows his brow...nodding and removing the needles..almost painlessly, using his own magic to help soothe her pain* <q> Easy..think...
* Narrah holds his head..* <q> How...?
<Diana> <q> How did it happen or...how to take care of the...the child...
* Mary sighs softly, clearing her mind slowly* <w> Thank you...
* Narrah sighs shakily* <q> How to take care of the child..
* Diana ndos a little* <q> There are surgeries...I do not know if there are magics to help...
* Aiden smiles softly* <q> Anything I can do...do you have questions?
<Mary> <q> I...don't know...an orc...I'd ask how but...I don't wanna know...would...would a regular abortion work...?
* Aiden griamces..* <q> I am not certain...it might with magic aid..
* Mary nods with a small sigh* <q> Gods...just...*sighs* How long I got...?
* Aiden sighs* <q> in a few days you will be comatose...it's..eminant to be rid of the babyu soon..
* Mary cringes...nods a little and sighs softly* <q> Tonight...gotta be...tonight...
* Aiden nods..* <q> Aye..
* Diana looks up adn over, eyes askin' if they should rejoin 'em...*
* Aiden nods..* <q> Tonight, Diana..
* Diana sighs a little, nods* <q> Hai...where?
* Aiden chews his lip* <q> Abortion...magic aided..
<Diana> <q> Hai...demo...here? *blinks a little, then nods a bit* I'll get the arrangements made...
* Aiden nods* Aye...*smoothes Mary's hair back..*
* Mary sighs softly* <q> Ok...ok...thanks...
* Aiden nods..* <q> I'll give you pain relief magically...and heal any damage the baby causes...no more needles..
<Mary> <w> Gods...thank you...thank you so much...
* Aiden nods* <q> Aye...the doctors are in for a shock..but..
* Narrahs' already at Mary's other side,, staying with her while he can*
* Mary nods a lil', swallowing a lil'*
* Aiden ...waits for the doctors? helping w/ healing*
* Doctor shows up, Diana behind him*
<Doc> I'm Doctor Whatshisname...*pauses* Don't. Laugh, please...what's this about a...killer pregnancy?
* Aiden sighs* She cannot have the child..it's been put into her...and it is not compatable...and needs to be removed..
* Doc nods* You are...?
* Aiden glances up at him* A doctor of sorts...I don't work with medicine however..
* Doc arches a brow and heads over to examine Mary* I...see. With this group, I am not suprised. *looks to Diana* Thank you, Diana.
* Diana nods* Hai..
* Narrah just watches, brows furrowed*
* Aiden nods, keeping the healing going...more along the lines of pain relief*
* Mary just kinda lies back, submitting and stuff...Doc shaking his head* She needs to be prepped for the procedure...you're right...
* Aiden nods* I will aid you...leave medications out..I will take care of what they can do.
<Doc> Will do. C'mon...*pauses* She will be consiouse during it, then, I take it...?
<Aiden> I can put her into a state of semi-consciousness...I feel she will be more comfortable with magic sedating rather than medication..
<Doc> With her history? I believe it...*looks to Narrah and Diana* Then you two should wait outside of the OR until this is over if you don't mind?
* Narrah chews his lip, looking to Mary* <q> It's up to her..
* Mary furrows her brow...hand clenching Narrah's* <vq> I'd...like him to be there...? Please?
* Doc nods* Then let's get you two scrubbed up while the nurses take care of her...
* Narrah nods, kising Mary's brow..*
* Aiden stays to keep Mary in less pain...working on letting her be awake until they need to do the procedure*
* Mary smiles a lil' to Narrah* <q> Thanks... *doc leads Narrah out to get scrubs 'n stuff...nurses givin' Aiden at least one of those goofy hair net things and shoe covers as they work on getting Mary prepped...*
* Aiden magically bounds his hair back after shooting a disgruntled look at the hair net thing..but does cover his shoes...keeping one hand over her abdoment to keep the magic going*
* Narrah gets lead out..*
* and...they meet in the OR! Bwahah! Diana's outside ummm...doin' stuff <G>*
* Narrah stays by her side, Aiden keeping the otherside company*
* Doc um...sets up the tent thing...starting the procedureseems to take an aweful long time...complications <G> Mary just kinda lying there with her eyes closed, trying to stay calm, squeezing Narrah's hand*
* Aiden goes about putting her into a semi-conscious state, Narrah being comforting..Aiden doing the best he can to keep the pain away and healing anything that might go wrong*
* at one point the doc's instrument seems to get pulled up into her! As if the baby somehow grabbed it and yanked it away...doc actually curses and does his best to finally get the damn thing...Mary kinda jerks a little at the sensation...got cut up inside <G>*
* Aiden grits his teeth, eying the orc with disgust, using powerful white magic to heal up the cuts..*
* Doc, after about say...hour 'n a half of fighting to get it, FINALLY draws it out...and is it ever a nasty lookin' thing...grew fast, looks closer to four months old than one month...*
* Aiden gives it a look of disgust before focusing back on keeping Mary in check*
* Narrah grimaces, shaking his head and kissing Mary's brow* <vqw> It's out..
* Doc cleans her up gently, Mary's doin' the silent tears thing again, it's probably harder for Aiden to do now...she's veddy weakened and still lost a lot of blood*
* Narrah grimaces, holding her hand and staying with her..*
* Aiden works as hard as he can, he can't really do a blood transfusion, but informs the docs' she'll need one as he goes about mending all he can*
* Doc nods and goes about hookin' her up to one..*
* Aiden goes about y'know...helping..*
* Hmmmmmm...what ELSE can go wrong here...<G> Lesee.....*
* Narrah just rests his head next to Mary's..*
* Aiden waits..watches..anticipates <G>*
* Mary sighs quietly, her coloring already improving a little, she's still reeeeeeallyreally groggy...eyes kinda glassy still*
* Narrah smoothes her hair back, humming very quietly to her*
* Aiden..y'know...still watches..*
* Mary takes in a shuddering breath, eyes starting to clear a little, gold shimmering slightly around her pupils* <vqw> TH...thank you both...gods...
* Narrah smoothes her hair back, looking relieved that she's coming to..* <q> Anything..*looks at Aiden* SHould we inform Diana?
* Aiden finishes the healing...leaving a spell to help with any leftover aches..* <q> Aye..most likely..she's been out there for a good amount of time..
* Mary nods a lil', closing her eyes exhaustedly*
* Aiden turns to head out, thanking the doctor and heading out to talk to Diana n' whatnot*
* Diana's out in the waiting room...politely listening to an old lady prattle on about the joys of Cod-Liver-Oil....*
* Aiden heads out there, brows peaked* Diana?
* Diana looks up* Ah...if you'll excuse me, Mrs. Smith? *old lady smiles, obviously not all there and squeezes Diana's arm grandmotherly before the red-head goes over to Aiden* <vqw> Thank the GODS you're here...she's not all there. How is everything? *relieved look turns to worry*
* Aiden smiles* <q> She is weak..but she will be all right as far as I can tell...they're moving her to a recovery room..
* Diana nods with a smile of her own* <q> Good...
* Aiden puts a hand on her shoulder* Shall we meet her there?
* Diana nods, patting his hand* Hai...let's..
* Aiden nods, leading the way to the recovery room*
* Diana goes with him, Mary's, yep, there with Narrah...getting to be fully consiouse 'n all*
* Narrah's with Mary, n' stuff <G>*
* Aiden pokes his head in* Ah..Mary? How fare you?
* Mary looks up grins a lil'* <q> Better...c'mon in...*twines her fingers with Narrah's...*
* Aiden heads in, leading Diana in at the same time* <q> Good to hear....
* Narrah squeezes her hand, kinda hovered over her protectively..not on defensive..but more or less needing to be there..not wanting tolet her out of his sight again*
* Diana goes with Aiden, standing at the foot of her bed, letting Aiden take a side as Mary nods a little, closing her eyes a bit before opening them again*
* Narrah watches..*
* Aiden offers Diana a chair as he takes the other*
* Diana settles into it*
<Mary> <qw> Hope never ta do that again...*shudders a lil'* <vqw> Hate these places...
* Aiden nods..* <vqw> Very understandable...you should be able to go soon, hopefully...
* Mary nods a lil'* <vqw> K...thanks 'gain...
* Aiden nods..* <q> Any time, Mary
<Mary> <q> How are things Underhill...?
* Aiden leans back* <q> Well enough..though Ihave not heard word from Kevley..
* Diana blinks and looks up to him, furrowing her brows* <q> ...oh?
* Aiden nods* <q> I am not certain where he is..if he is in his manor .. he is not answering any calls apon him..
<Diana> <q> That is not good...*goes thoughtful...*
* Aiden rubs his temples..* It worries me..
* Mary chews her lip a lil'...doesn't know 'im, but knows who he is anyway <G>*
* Diana looks up and stands gracefully....* I would like to try finding him...
* Aiden blinks...* Would you like me to open a portal?
* Diana nods to him a little, summoning her sword at her side, knowin' she's got a stash of Underhill cloths Underhill* Hai...if you do not mind...
* Aiden nods, tugging out a flute n' playing, a gust of wind picking up to open the portal*
* Diana steps through, pausing to thank Aiden and wish Mary 'n Narrah well*
* Aiden nods, watchin' her go...switch to ppl in underhill?*
* sure! <G>*
* it's..beginning spring! snow be meltin' etc <G>*
* Diana ummm...steps out?*
* and DIana's in Aiden's home! silk room!*
* Diana smirks, shakes her head a lil' and pickin' out something practical to slip on, yeah sexay womaaaaaan! before closing her eyes and casting her mind out of a feel of Kevley*
* the feeling is cold...shut off...almost blocked...but he's near the manor...*
* Diana steps out, cringes a little at that feel, focusing on the shut-off feeling then...nodding and smiling pleasently to any passer-bys there are*
* its towards Kevley's manor....but off a little to the left of it..towards the stables*
* Diana heads towards the stables, cloak flowing smoothly around her as she goes*
* the stables are pretty damn big..and Evnil is kinda pawing the ground with his foot....a little worriedly*
* Diana blinks, heads over to Evnil and looks up at him, stroking his nose gently* <w> You are worried too, aren't you, my friend...where has your Master gone...?
* Evnil moves his head towards the stables, neighing softly*
* Diana nods* <w> Thank you...*dips her hand into her pocket and offers a carrot in thanks...she thought ahead 'n snagged one somewhere <G>*
* Evnil eats it, settling off to the side*
* door...is locked..*
* Diana tries it...finds it locked...knocks first <G>*
* no answer...*
* Diana furrows her brows* ...Kevley?
* no sound...a bit of rustling...but no sound*
* Diana knits her brow, lookin' around 'fore finding...um...pins...or something...little metal peices to pick the lock <G> Deffinate advantages to sleepin' with a safe-cracker*
* Rustling...rustling...it's DARK in there...*
* Diana draws her sword, brows knit...holding a hand up and summoning a little fire to her palm to provide a little light...no more vamp-sight awwww...*
* there's a pale figure that she'll see just before it slides intothe stalls*
* Diana blinks, knits her brows 'n follows cautiously*
* it's Nekked Kevley! and he looks GOOD Nekked! Of course..that's not what she's here for...*
* Diana blinks!! notes this of course <G>, but y'know, sets it aside* <q> ...my friend...???
* he's curled up in the stall, covered mostly by his hair, trying to get away from the fire..*
* Diana furrows her brows, extinguishes it...sheeths her sword and heads over slowly, kneeling just out of arm's reach, bright eyes concerned*
* Kevley pokes his head out, looking at her, eyes a bright piercing blue...*
<Diana> <q> Do you remember me...? *keeps her hands in plain sight...brow delicately furrowed, lookin' into his eyes, flame hair tumbled around her shoulders in millions of spirals*
* Kev squints..scooting a bit away..shuffling in the hay a bit before squinting at her again...as if not understanding*
* Diana licks her lips a little...and tries in broken elvish* <qibe> I Diana...friend...
* Kev squints...shakes his head...seeming not all there* <qIE> You're not....she's dead..
* Diana smirks a little and shakes her head* <qibe> I was...now alive...*removes her cloak, sword still sheethed at her side, sliding her sleeves up to show her tattoos...* Touch me if you wish...proove I am real...
* Kev 's eyes flash a little as he watches her, brows furrowing and unfurrowing before he reaches out hesitantly..hand covered in blood, gently touching the tattoos ..almost as if prodding gently before pulling back and curling around himself*
* Diana lets him, she feels...well, alive...skin warm, ridged with scars, muscle firm underneath...brows knitting at the behavior, risking moving forward a little* <qibe> What happened...?
* Kev furrows his brow, shifting back against the wall of the stall, still curled around himself* <qIE> Nothing
* Diana settles where she is, sitting in seza, tilting her head a bit* <qie> Hai..?
* Kev squints at her, wincing a bit involuntarily as he shifts to look away* <qIE> nothing.
* Diana sighs softly, shaking her head* <qie> I need not tell you I don't believe it...I wish to help you. *brows furrow, wanting badly to go to his side, but not liking how he moves away every time she moves closer* You are someone I care deeply about...
* Kev's jaw sets* <qIE> Then who am I?
* Diana rests her hands on her thighs, eyes gone peircing* <qIE> Kevley...Lord of Light Underhill...soon to be father...a very good man...and a friend.
* Kev seems to flinch a little..curling away* <qIE> Not father..not light...not lord..
<Diana> <qie> Who then?
<Kev> <qIE> don not know..not those....mother doesn't want to be father...light hurts....can not save people..
* Diana shifts, drawing a knee to her chest and crossing the other leg under the bent one, wrapping her arms around the bent leg and resting her chin on the knee, gaze unwavering* <vqIE> The mother misses you, stubborn as she is...*gives a pained smirk to the "light hurts" comment, knows THAT feeling all too well* ...and we all do what we can...you do much good...
* Kev grimaces, curling up* <qIE> Mother hates...insisted on leaving..
* Diana shakes her head softly* <qie> I spoke with her...she thinks you hate her...
<Diana> .oO(Pregnancy sucks.)
* Kev winces, almost shaking, hands clenching at his face* <qIE> do not..do NOT...she wanted to leave..! She stays she runs off..tries to get killed..cannot live if she is dead..
* Diana reaches out instinctively to gently brush a hand over his knee...* <qie> Hai...aye...I understand that...understand well...
* Kev flinches, but doesn't move..eyes snapping up to look at her* <qIE> Then WHY?
<Diana> <qie> She felt trapped...and *she smirks a little* She is not herself...pregnancy...*furrows her brows lightly at trying to phrase this* It...amkes women feel strange, and act stranger...sometimes it hurts those they love most...
* Kevley wraps his arms around his knees, wincing and almost recoiling, but holding..* <qIE>..baby is killing her while she stays..she does not want me to protect people..wants me to do all for her..I cannot leave them...she wants me to let her help..but she only wants to fight..does not care for plans..throws them on the floor..
<Diana> <qie> She does not understand plans, I think...thirsts just for action. *shakes her head a little* And baby needs to come soon...it won't without you there.
* Kev just holds his head...blood staining the light blonde hair..* <vqwIE> baby..does not want father..not like this..
* Diana sighs softly* <vqie> Then clean up...? I can help...
* Kev shakes his head* <vqwIE> Not blood..not this..not a good father..
<Diana> <vqie> No parent good...right away. Need to learn from...*furrows her brow, looking for the word* learn from...doing...
* Kev wraps his arms around the back of his neck, crouching his head between his knees* <vqIE> too light..cannot go.
<Diana> <vqIE> Then wait until night-fall. *kinda looks him over fer signs of vampirism <G> Reflex there <G>*
* no vampirism...but he seems...darker toned..the little light allowed shows his hair to be light..but gives no color..just white* <vqIE> Will not be better then..
* Diana knits her brow again, movin' forward again, her eyes darkening a bit and taking a reddish tone to try seeing through the light more...he turn drow on 'em? <G>*
* not drow...his hair is in fact white...he seems to have some sort of messed up spell on his aura...almost dark elven..* <vqwIE> Go..
* Diana blinks, stopping and now just trying to figure out the spell, brows knitting...knelt there, hands in the straw, kinda...semi-demon as she concentrates, eyes suddenly deep green with red glowing dully deep inside...dark detects dark easier...knows its own kind*
* Kevley moves back against the wall, watching her with wide eyes...* <qIE> Go..leave... *the spell doesn't even seem...elven..it's as if woven by another lifeform*
* Diana blinks* <vqwie> You are bespelled...
* Kev curls up* <vqwIE> Go..! *the spell flares..it's seeming to darken every bit of him..not in flesh..but rather in magic...*
* Diana straightens a little, eyes flashing a bit, reaching out magically to try touchin' the spell*
* it seems to lash out at her..almost seeping before going back to twine around him..almost like a poison...Kevley grimaces, curling close to the ground*
<Diana> <vqw> K'so...*rises to her feet, dragons taking a soft glow and slowly comin' ta life as she chants in that tongue...trying to trace the spell to its caster...perhaps to break the link...*
* there seems to be no link anywhere..it's coming from him..*
* Diana looks down to him, face gone disturbingly calm as she chants, now trying to find what's in him...*
* if he'd move to the right angle, she'd see a huge gash on his left side..the side facing away from her..it seems to be cntered on the wound...the wound itself unable to heal*
* Diana steps closer, an invisible wind rising around her, trying to see the wound...seeing how the spell centers there...*
* Kevley growls, hunching at how close she is, eyes gone a dark grey* <in english> OUT..!!!!!
* Diana doesn't respond to that...still searching for the spell center...trying to draw it out...dragon flashing over her face breifly*
* the spell seems to have been a light spell at once..a healing spell...but something has infected it..almost seeming ..like a plant*
* Kevley growls, standing and shifting, going as if to charge past her*
* Diana spreads her hands, a dome flashing up around them, trappin' 'em in there with each other...kneeling to look at the wound, right in front of him, reaching a hand out, trying to pinpoint the plant..*
* Kevley nearly yelps, pushing away from her, hands covering the wound..there's slivers in the wound..almost like from a tree*
<Diana> <q> Kevley... *looks up to him* You need that wound cleaned...
* Kev growls* No..!
* Diana slowly stands again* <q> If I need to tie you down to do it, I will.
* Kevley moves away from her, crouched over the wound..eyes flaring almost red* <qIE> OUT...get OUT!
* Diana slides a hand out, trying to bind him to place..*
* Kev growls, trying to reflect it.but in his weak state gets sent backwards against the dome..binded..n' nekked too! kinky person you..;P...yeah, it's a nasty gash along his left side..sword wound*
* Diana's free to do whateeeeeeever she feels she needs to with him!*
* Diana steps forward, tearing at her own clothing to make them into strips...then summons water to first flush the wound...then goes about picking the wood out...keeping the spell up all the time...though, y'know...she's kneelin' in front of him...could look like something else entirely*
* Kevley winces, growling...something else in him taking over as his eyes flash...hands fisting at each bit of wood she takes out* <vqwIE> GO..just...before..
<Diana> <vqw> Iie...I will finish. *continues on...*
* Kevley growls, muscles flexing before he tilts his head back, growling low..the blue of his eyes fading completely to red, a new power of dark magic seeming to surge from him to attempt push himself free*
* Diana clenches her teeth, looking up at him, hands covered in red* Do NOT make me drain you...*strains a little to keep the spell in place, the binding one falters a little...the dome stays in place...she does her best to continue*
* Kevley rips from the binds and flies at her, physically he's a lot stronger than magically....and for some reason the dark magic that's flowing from him outdoes his whtie magic 2 to 1*
* Diana falls back with a growl, planting a foot against one of his hips and thrusting him over her...um...dome is about...8 feet in circumfrance all around...pretty small battle area*
* Kevley flips and hits his back against it, landing on his hands before pushing off the ground to fly at her, feet first*
* Diana drops to one knee and leans back, trying to grab at one of his legs and use his momentum to bring 'im around and down*
* Kevley gets brought around, but not down..he seems to flip, kicking her hand off his leg before turning and tackling low at her*
* Diana leaps to avoid, spinning to face him again, bringing her hands up again, they glow deep purple, extending her magic towards him to try a drain*
* Kevley puts up some sort of a shield, another hand reaching back and trying to drain from her dome*
* Diana clenches her jaw, trying to block him, unsheething her sword and flyin' at HIM now, feignting a blow with the hilt to his chin*
* Kevley growls, ducking away from the sword before trying to outright blast through the dome*
* Diana takes that oportunity to outright knee 'im*
* Kevley howls, doubling over, dark fading from him as he kinda..y'know..holds himself*
* Diana shoves him down to the ground and bindes him with the cloth, none too gently as she goes to work at the wound...far from gentle, working fast rather than painless, chanting to try pulling the magic out as she does the wood*
* Kevley's body shudders..the magic seeping out with the wood splinters, Kev himself gritting his teeth*
* Diana gets 'em out as fast as she can 'n all that...working hard 'n fast*
* Kevley seems to go to a more light complexion...actually quite pale with bloodloss...hair back to it's light blonde as she does so, eyes their normaly navy blue..until they squint shut..he grimaces*
* Diana sighs softly, tearing more of her clothing...using it as bandageing* <q> Better?
* Kevley shudders, eyes looking up at her...body shaking* <q> Di...Diana??
* Diana nods, slipping her cloak off to wrap around him* <q> Hai...
