[b][u]Ishmael[/u][b]
 
 He looked to the young boy as he as him if everything Jameson told him was true. He also saw Jameson giving him the look, which simply told him. [i]Just go with the flow please[/i]. Well it is not like he could lie to the boy anyways. He did slay a good number of demons in his day. A few of them a lot more stockier and dangerous then the Retreivers up on top. He moved over to the boy and pulled his sword out half way while going into a kneeling position. He then took one of the kids hands and touched it to the blade. "You feel the sword?... this weapon has been blessed by the great church and was handed down to me by Saint Michael himself. No demon can resist its strike." He answered. He then moved the hand which held the boys hand to the boys shoulder. "Through my days in the order I have slayed over thirty demons several of those demons were much harder then the ugliest one up their. Also you know what they say about holy weapons blessed by the church." He continued. "They can cut through demons like a knife can through butter." He then rose up and looked to Jameson. "Your concern is very well noted ,but I myself must speak with the elves. You are right however that a good amount of those here would likely not be allowed within." He said as he turned to look from Fenn to Cassandra. "A witch and a drow would be most unwelcome. I sense that they are not evil but,.... well you know how elves can be." He then looked to Nova and her group. "No offense, I mean the church can be a little excessive but we make compromises from time to time if it benefits us ,but the elves suffer no evil to walk and judge by race." He sighed and looked to Fenn. "Saint Michael said something once in a speech to me and my fellow brothers of the order,... Ones birth does not mean anything, What we do with the gift of life that has been given to us determines who we are." He then looked away and back to Jameson. " You may travel with us until our paths separate. I could use as much help as I can get." He then smirked as Hotaru moved to the man and offered her hand in friendship. Hotaru was young and that was not necessarily a bad thing. He moved away putting his sword fully back into it's sheath. He did not lie to the boy. It was impossible for him to do so because of his vow to the church.

[b][u] Cassandra[/u][/b]

 Cassandra turned and watched Ishmael as he approached the boy and showed him his sword and even allowed the boy to touch it. The paladin expressed such professionalism that impressed her and his choice of words towards the boy, her, Nova, and Fenn made her feel more comfortable towards the man. He and his order looked to the actions of the culprites and dubbed them evil not to that persons birth. Meaning even herself, a naive dark elf could have a heart as good as his. Hotaru even began to welcome Jameson, her old friend. She moved over to Jameson's side and rested her arm upon his shoulder as she leaned against him. "You know I still have not paid you back for the time you saved me from the pits. Perhaps this time around I will get to repay that kindness."

[b][u] Npc post Lithuim[/u][/b]

 Xukhezur would find all attention on him shifted as a voice went through the minds of each demon. It was a threatening voice brought by something claiming itself as a lich. They quickly began to look for a source to that voice but then Alduin's loud voice caught their attention. He informed them that he would consult with their lord about the matter and they were to continue with the attack. They then looked to their general for confirmation. The Erinyes which stood upon the wall of the city. "He is right. The business of this so called Lich is none of ours,...yet. Continue with the mission at hand. Burn this place to the ground. All survivors shall be cast in irons and sent to the mountain to work for our masters cause." She said and looked to Alduin as he flew off and headed in the direction of the mountain. Her eyes following him and then she looked to Xukhezur as he fled from their might. She gave a smirk and pointed a finger towards him as if she was going to release a fireball but then pretended she had raising the finger up. "We will see each other again." She then looked about the city and gazed at the fires and burned down buildings that crashed beneath the molten rock from the skies. She then caught eye on the main building of the city. The one that held the lord of this area of land. It looked like one of the fires from the sky caved in a portion of it but not that which held the man in charge. She snapped her finger and she teleported into the courtyard of the fortress. The lords personal guard came out to meet her as she drew forth her flame composite longbow. She quickly began to take shots at them with it. Her expertise with it showed as each arrow meet its mark.