[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=pink]Cuyler Eysteinsson[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=pink]Location:[/color] The Wizard Tower -- The Castle
[color=pink]Skills:[/color] [/center][hr]

Luckily for Cuyler, his powers remained in check; however, without an outlet of his power being released there was a large amount of agitation and tension underneath his skin. Rowland showed a calmer side but Cuyler knew he was about to be drilled with questions. [color=pink]”What could be worse than death?”[/color] He shook his hands out and ran a hand over his beard. The feel of her power, the memories that it brought. It was so real, it couldn’t have been faked there was no possible way. 
They walked into the tower and the Floor lit up for each one of them. Cuyler presented the middle finger to the Floor before he shot a glare at his cousins who snickered. [color=pink]”Well maybe if I wasn’t kept in the dark, I could have done something,”[/color] he snapped at them. Jarvis mouthing the word [i]motherfucker[/i] did not help matters any further. Cuyler looked at Rowland. His shoulders were tensed and face was red but his eyes betrayed a deeper emotion of sorrow and there was a heaviness in his chest. [color=pink]”Rowland, if I had known I never would have left, I would have been here. I could have…”[/color] He shook his head and his vision started to blur. 

[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#006400]Amarantha[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=#006400]Location:[/color] The Crypts -- The Palace
[color=#006400]Skills:[/color] Resistance; Stamina; [/center][hr]

The two women entered the Crypts and Amarantha was surprised to find people already down below. She pushed herself away from Luna as soon as her friend hugged her and expressed her relief at being safe. Amarantha swallowed and shook her head. Her focus shifted to the hissing head and Amarantha narrowed her eyes at the thing. [color=#006400]”I’d like to keep that thing alive for awhile longer if you don’t mind. Burn the body but keep the head. Perhaps this one will know more about the Eastern SnowPlains sending the Vampires here in the first place. As for the Prince, I have not seen him.”[/color] Amarantha avoided looking at Luna for any long periods of time. Titan meanwhile shifted off and set fire to the body with his torch. He frowned at the head, wishing he could do the same to it. 
[color=#006400]”Valda, do you know of any chains that can keep anything with a [b]Magykal[/b] ability chained?”[/color] She looked at Apollodora to see if she wanted to elaborate any further. Luck was still on Amarantha’s side and she felt zero need to feed on the large amount of warm-blooded people in the room. She only hoped her luck wouldn’t run out. Not with these people in the room. Amarantha's eyes shifted back to Luna at these thoughts. She was relieved to see her friend alive and well and that Titan was able to keep them alive. She had done right leaving them in his charge when she was unavailable. He would make a good leader when Amarantha had to leave. 

[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#1E90FF]Ahote Proudstar[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=#1E90FF]Location:[/color] The Palace Courtyard -- The Palace
[color=#1E90FF]Skills:[/color] [/center][hr]

Bruce managed to bring them all back to the present in one piece. Ahote looked around at the still standing palace and deflated a bit. The destruction of the present paled in comparison to the destruction of the future. The end of days was coming and three years didn’t seem like a long time. He looked back at Bruce and nodded to him. [color=#1E90FF]”Thank you.”[/color] He was grateful to be back, that place held no happiness but Ahote was still determined to stop that future from happening. 
Ahote looked to Prince Myrus and nodded. They had to start somewhere but even with all of Ahote’s determination, he held no advanced knowledge like Myrus had or first hand knowledge like Bruce. He would follow their lead but push boundaries when he felt the need to. Ahote’s only concern now was them meddling and causing the future to happen sooner or in a worse way. [color=#1E90FF]”We need to be careful with whatever plan we come up with. I am sure your gods have many enemies, so if we decided that killing the one that kills Baldur is what we need to do, another may just step up to the plate sooner and bring on Ragnarok that much faster.”[/color]