[center][h2][color=Pink]Astarte - Vestec Date Saga Part 2[/color][/h2]


[h3]Vestec's Plight! Nothing to wear for his date![/h3]

[hider=Summery]
- Vestec visits Arguis in need of fashionable clothing to wear to a date with a special someone.
- Arguis leads him to a seat were they work of the outfit.
- With some detective work from Arguis, they are able to find the perfect outfit for Vestec.
- Vestec tells Arguis of upcoming events on Galbar.
- Arguis plants accordingly.[/hider][/center]


Vestec appeared next to Arguis, eyeing the library and the Toren. For a brief moment he considered corrupting them, but decided against it. He needed Arguis to not be irritated with him, for once, and corrupting the scholars served no purpose. [i]Unless, of course, I wanted to write history as I viewed things.[/i] Vestec thought with a supressed giggle, turning to face the Knowledge God. "You're the God of Knowledge correct? So you should know things in odd matters of subject." Vestec paused a beat, then continued before his better judgement could get him. "Astarte and I are going on a date and I need something to wear that's better than my usual garb. The unfortunate thing is, I have no idea what would impress her. Hence, I turn to you."

Arguis floated in the air nonchalantly, subconsciously dodging bookshelves and Toren while thinking about how to begin writing about Galbar's history. It would have been best from his point of view, he was the god of Knowledge, it was the most logical choice. But then there would be sayings of bias if he were to do it that way. Arguis sighed and decided to dwell on another matter, such as the sudden appreance of Vestec, not the god he had expected to appear in Alma'Toren first.

Arguis listened to Vestec's request of him, help him look good for his date with a goddess. Arguis frowned, the whole thing was sort of immature to Arguis, but he usually left his opinion out if such matters, although his opinion would be the one that mattered most. [color=SlateBlue]"Don't you think this is a waste of time, you're  celestial beings, not mortal teenagers."[/color] Arguis said with his eyebrow raised. [color=SlateBlue]"Were are you you even going to take a goddess that has probably seen everything, taking her to your personal plane would basically be, 'let's go to my place and have sex'."[/color] Arguis said as his feet touched the ground and he placed his hands in his pockets. [color=SlateBlue]"No matter, you came to the right place, before you know it you'll be asking me to arrange your wedding."[/color] Arguis said with a chuckle as he walked towards the stairs leading up to the second floor of the library.

Vestec chuckled. "Depends on who you ask. Invidia, Escre, Vowzra, Sauranath, and possibly Ferghus all think we're immature teenagers with the powers of Gods. Astarte and I just enjoy ourselves. And she's going to contact me with where to go. She's selecting the location, not me. Lead on, Arguis, lead on."

The God of Chaos followed Arguis, pausing only to eye the Toren speculatively once more. "I assume this is where you're going to record all that happened and will happen, in as unbiased a manner as possible, rather than letting the mortals create their legends and stories from our actions."

[color=SlateBlue]"Exactly!"[/color] Arguis said with a with a grin as he led Vestec to the second floor of the Grand Library, a tall tree reaching up to the roof, illuminated the grand hall with beautiful light.  Arguis listened to Vestec attentively as he spoke, for once, he didn't seem like the Chaotic god that he was, despite the fact that every time Arguis looked at him, his clothes were a different color of the rainbow, no wonder he wanted a change of clothes. Arguis led Vestec to a table under the tree, and took a seat, instantly leaning back and closing his eyes. 

[color=SlateBlue]"Take a seat."[/color] Arguis said nodding to the seat across the table from Arguis. As he said that, books started to float forth from the bookshelves, magically laying themselves on the table in front of Arguis, 7 in total, and opening to his desired page. [color=SlateBlue]"What exactly are you looking for, I assume you want to be yourself, that would entail keeping you Chaotic...ness?"[/color]. Arguis said looking up at Vestec as he read over the books. 

Vestec shrugged. "More or less."

Suddenly another book appeared in his hands, this time completely blank. A pencil appeared next to it and it began to scribble on the page, as if an invisible man was writing on it. Arguis was drawing sketches of desirable clothing for Vestec, which was a challenge since traditional clothing wouldn't work for the Chaos god. [color=SlateBlue]"How about [url=http://img03.deviantart.net/2483/i/2013/106/0/f/gazeraz_alchemist___concept_by_mizaeltengu-d61mpt7.jpg]this[/url]?"[/color] Arguis said turning the floating book to Vestec. It was a start, definitely not a finished project, it was meant to see what the gods preferences were.

Vestec stared at the drawing for a few moments. "Hmm. Do you have anything less...poofy? Sleek. Compact. More in line with the right arm than the left. If that makes any sense."

Arguis nodded and the pencil scribbled away on another page, it seemed that his former drawing had done it's job effectively. Arguis started to narrow down the style of the clothing, the more critiquing he could get from Vestec, the better the outfit. Another drawing was quickly created, this time adding in the compactness and sleekness. [color=SlateBlue]"How about [url=http://img15.deviantart.net/cdee/i/2013/093/0/f/black_swordman___concept_by_mizaeltengu-d60bscf.jpg]this[/url]?"[/color] Arguis said, turning the book for Vestec to see, they were slowly getting closer to what Vestec was looking for.
 
Vestec nodded slowly. "Better, but less military, perhaps? Remove the gauntlets, sword belt, armored boots and elbow pads. I'm going to a date, not a battle." Vestec's shifting colors along his face briefly coalesced into a wry smirk. "Or at least, I don't think it'll be a battlefield."

Arguis nodded once again and the pencil began to scribble again, he took out the military aspect, and this time added the 'Chaos' to it. [color=SlateBlue]"You never know.[/color] Arguis replied to Vestec's talk of the probability of visiting a battlefields. Chaos... had a tendency to follow the God the represented it, their was nothing stopping the place that they would visit from becoming one. [color=SlateBlue]"What about [url=http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m666jdpSoJ1rru5hno1_500.jpg]this[/url]?"[/color] Arguis said once again, turning the book for Vestec to see.

"That's perfect. Don't worry about the colors, I'll take care of that." Vestec giggled. Suddenly the Chaos God stilled as he felt Roxan (a presence he never fully lost track of) begin to leave the atmosphere. It only took a bit more push to find who was taking her. She was going willingly, he knew that much.

[i]Be very careful with my daughter, Escre.[/i] He warned the Life God. He didn't make any direct threats. Escre, as alien as it was, would understand perfectly well the concept of 'Vengeance' and 'Hatred.' Expanding his next words to encompass the Demi-Gods, his cheerful tone was back. [i]Going on a space adventure are we? Do have fun, dearie. There will be plenty for you to do when you get back. I'll make sure of it.[/i] With that, he returned his attention to Arguis.

Arguis leaned back at grinned, easy, he just had to push the right buttons to find what he was searching for. Despite the unusual reaction after Vestec's giggling ended, Arguis said nothing, opting to let Vestec deal with his own problems, unless they warranted his attention. Arguis ripped the page out of the book and the drawing magicly peeled of the paper. It began to grow and expand, slowly becoming more and more real until it did, fitting Vestec perfectly, all Vestec needed to do was add his own personality to it. The black clothes floated over the Vestec, ready to be taken out of the air and worn. [color=SlateBlue]"That's my job done, hopefully Astarte dosent figure out were you got it from, but I'm sure she will like it.[/color] Arguis said with a shrug of his shoulders, as the books on the table began to float back to their places

"Thank you for your help." Vestec said, standing as he examined the new clothing. With in a heartbeat, his usual chaotic colors over took it. "Also, in appreciation, here's a minor heads up about what all has happened and what I'm going to do soon. Aztoc is a wraith, bound by Astarte with 1000 other humans to forever protect the city of Garakai. The Morello-Nomicon is in my personal plane and after adding my own little touch, I'm going to visit all the other Gods and ask for them to add something of their own blessings or spells too it. Making it quite the interesting artifact. Ialu has been taken by Sauranath and cursed with failure by me. Sauranath babbled quite a bit about asking Invictus and Fate for help before leaving"

Vestec idly examined his new clothing again, before continuing. "The Garakains are slowly returning, and already prayers are flowing to me to restore Viscardi to them and take them from under the yokel of Dusis, I told them about that. I'm going to agree and take them all away. Don't worry everything on the land, when you made your deal with Aztoc, will remain. The entire returing population will be transported to Orabakh with Viscardi, to start their Empire again. I'll take all the corrupted Cimex, along with a portion of the Chimeras whom I'll corrupt, and all the Barbed Uri and put them with Viscardi. I killed one of the Six servants of Thulemiz and gave his powers to an Anju hero. Sakimi. Quite the ambitious little mortal. She doesn't even have any loyalty to me, and I'm giving her an Order of assassins."

"Thulemiz is attacking Sviebard, and Viscardi will be assualting Orabakh. Since no one seems interested in actively fighting against the Forces of Chaos, I'll have to take matters into my own hands. An Order will be created to actively battle against my followers. Things have been going too smoothly for them. I suspect this new order will need your help. Feel free to bless them and whatnot. I'll create a race too, but that'll settle itself out. First time not creating something designed to kill and destroy." Vestec giggled.  "Well, there you go. That's all my upcoming plans. Prepare as you wish." 

With a friendly wave, the God of Chaos disappeared. 

Arguis listened to Vestec's talk about up and coming situations and wars. He would in fact prepare accordingly, Arguis smiled and waved goodbye to the Chaos god, wishing him luck in courting a goddess. Arguis sighed, he was planning and number of 'experiments' on the Cimex in the coming years. Mostly psychological changes, nothing drastic, unless seen in the eyes of another race, the Cimex would become, civilized, but their viciousness and battle expertise would not fade. The Uri would make many advances in technology, making them the center of it in fact, only rivaled by the Cimex in their industiouness. They would also explore and colonize Orabakh, mostly everything west Erstakh. Arguis sighed, the coming years would be hectic that was for sure. Arguis chose to dwell on another matter, such as the book of Galbarian history that he needed to work on.