[i]Andracos took in all the words that his superior had spoken. Impressed and slightly awestricken he was at the double digit number of astray individuals. Whomever was behind the curtain, was eminently successful at pulling the strings. Pondering he was, however out of his mind he fell when a memorable voice penetrated his listening tools. Arose Ty did, from her seat in order to a question in her oddly brave, yet rather mousy fashion.[/i] 

[b]"Mr. Seil,"[/b] Ty started, pushing a strand I hair behind her ear. Once everyone quieted down again, she continued. [b]"While I do understand the situation, would you mind telling us...? If there were specific targets? Did the twelve have some similarities being race or gender? Will some of us have to take more caution than others?"[/b] She fell silent again.

[i]The soft voice of the air elementalist befell everyone’s earholes. Her query was then trailed by a small upheaval of emotion from others around her and Andracos promptly didn’t miss the chance to speak without interrupting Mr. Seil. 

[b]“Distressed be Miss Air of Heaven?”[/b] Andracos’ deep vocal sounds redoubled all the way through the theatre and it rapidly deadened majority of the uproar. Mr. Seil, whom had courteously allowed Ty to state her inquiry, tolerated the chaos of his wishers with ample tranquility, he let them have it. Withal he rolled his eyes discernibly at the very recognizable voice that has spoken up all others – ‘Undeniably so,’ Mr. Seil reflected, ‘a leader Andracos is.’ Mr. Seil was more than conscious to the knowledge that Andracos was highly infatuated with Ty and know too well he did that her safety from Andracos was also his own responsibility. 

[b]“Fret not Sweet One! Pair with Andracos you ought to - for no harm will befall thee whilst at my side. And…”[/b]

[b]“Alright,”[/b] Mr. Seil intermittent Andracos croon with a firm voice for if he didn’t, who knows just how much longer the siren could go on, [b]“that’s enough,”[/b] the rest whom where still chattering quietened down – all but one. 

[b]“But Sir, dancing on my tongue an enquiry is!”[/b] Andracos ricocheted down. 

The right index finger and thumb of Mr. Seil’s hand rose up and squeezed at the high bridge of his nose, for his annoyance was on its final string of the day. Glare up at the theatrical defiler with a grand look of frustration he did, 

[b]“It ought to be serious Andracos,”[/b] he alleged warningly. 

[b]“Undeniably Sir, undeniably,”[/b] Andracos replied rising to his feet and clearing his throat, [b]“Mr. Seil, inquire do I, motivation for barring away beautiful Rosalina for ever so long? ‘Twas due to a dozen lost, yes?”[/b] Andracos paused for a moment, expecting a response however received none, thus he pressed on, [b]“well if that be accurate Sir Wish Master, then said state of affairs is vastly more grim and serious than you’re currently revealing, yes?” [/b]

The direction of a hundred odd pairs of eyes swung from Andracos to Mr. Seil, whom was glowering a little darkly at him. 

[b]“I don’t think he wanted you to ask that question,”[/b] Pachid said bluntly to Andracos’ back as he observed the dark frown from Mr. Seil. 

[b]“Fair to que….”[/b] Andracos was unable to complete his sentence as Pachid yanked the fellow down into his chair. 

Mr. Seils. eyelids closed and inhaled a deep breathe he did, holding it in for a moment before exhaling and re-opening his eyes allowing any frustration to evaporate. 
[b]“Firstly,”[/b] his voice was the kind one he permanently made use of, [b]“Ty, sweetie,” [/b]he gazed precisely at her, though with gentle eyes, [b]“in answer to your question, the answer is no. Presently there are no patterns evident, an array of races have been snatched and both genders. The only connection that stands strong is the fact that they were all in contract and no there was no pattern there either,”[/b] his eyes lifted and he looked around at all others, [b]“which is why I address all of you with this matter.” [/b]

He nodded at Ty as he completed the answer to her question,[b] “secondly,”[/b] his eyes darkened as they rose to Andracos, [b]“yes, indeed it is far worse than I am letting on, but endeavoured I did to avoid major panic something you are not familiar with Andracos.”[/b]

Pachid nudged his comrade to apologise and instantaneously Andracos cooed, 

[b]“Appy polly loggies Sir, for no harm intended I. Merely…”[/b] another nudge from the sluggish vampire (so much movement in one day for him, it was astonishing) however this one struck him in the abdomen and triggered Andracos to promptly cease his words. 

[b]“Thank you Pachid,”[/b] Mr. Seil expressed gratitude for the sloths actions, [b]“let us all hope that the next one to go missing is Andracos, yes?” [/b]

Small giggles and chuckles lit the room up. 

[b]“Are there any other questions?”[/b] Mr. Seil queried.[/i]