[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] Wizard Way ---> Asgard -- The Castle
[color=pink]Skills:[/color] [/center][hr]

 [color=pink]”He wants my eye? Excellent,”[/color] Cuyler said and made an attempt at rolling his eyes which was an idiotic thing to do. He cried out and couldn’t even grab the area of the source of pain. [color=pink]”The next time I shoot someone with an arrow, I’m going to appreciate the pain of it a little more.”[/color] Cuyler cursed as the nausea seemed to surge and he doubled over, trying not to lose what was in his stomach.
 The bifrost opened up and they were all transported up, Thia included with her meal in tow. Cuyler dropped to his knees once they were back on Asgard. He couldn’t stand the pain much longer and was ready to just rip the thing out with his bare hands if he had to. [color=pink]”What? Don’t want to watch me hand over my eye to some random,”[/color] Cuyler managed to get out. Sure if Arnora wanted to leave and continue on with the original mission she could or she could stick around and come with them. Maybe Cuyler would need the emotional support. 

[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 Palace Dungeons -- The Palace
[color=#006400]Skills:[/color] Resistance; Stamina; [/center][hr]

 Amarantha locked eyes with Mryus, weighing his words and nodded. The manacles on her wrists sealed closed and she could instantly feel the curse seeping into her skin and into her bones. She took a deep breath and shut her eyes while Myrus relayed his offers. She chuckled darkly. [color=#006400]”I believe what are now considered meals for me is the whole reason you are locking me in here Prince Mryus,”[/color] she opened her eyes and they shone their brilliant ice blue for a moment. [color=#006400]”I will let them know in the morning if I would desire a final visit from someone.”[/color] Amarantha shut her eyes again as the weight of the curse wove its way into her being. 
 With her added supernatural ability, the wearing of her life force would not be nearly as fast Amarantha imagined but it still didn’t feel pleasant. She focused on her past trainings in order to make the process seem less evasive. As she meditated she also thought of who she would like to see. Titan, to ensure he knew exactly what he was doing and wouldn’t mess up keeping the royals safe. Ahote maybe, to ensure he stayed with the royals and didn’t leave. Mryus needed a friend now more than ever with all the responsibility he was now taking on. Apollodora maybe to see about her future, what it was like for Amarantha. Then there was Luna as well. Now that was a hard one. Amarantha wasn’t certain she wanted Luna seeing her even more degraded than she already had.  

[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 Dungeons -- The Palace
[color=#1E90FF]Skills:[/color] [/center][hr]


 Ahote watched his friend while he tightened the manacles. As Myrus’s voice shook, Ahote laid a steadying hand on his shoulder. The burden Mryus carried, Ahote could only imagine. He had his own burdens back home from being a leader from a prominent family but each village, each country had their own problems and none could be compared to the other. Ahote looked back at Amarantha, listening to her words. It was true, they didn’t need normal sustenance vampires so what would Mryus do. Give her raw meat perhaps? Ahote didn’t know if that would be sufficient enough and remained silent on the subject. [color=#1E90FF]”Have faith Amarantha that we will find something.”[/color] Ahote wasn’t sure how much time they had with the curse already working away at Amarantha, but he hoped they would have some time to try. 
 [color=#1E90FF]”We should leave Mryus.”[/color] Who knew how Amarantha would start to react with the curse picking away at her. It would make her weaker definitely and by that reasoning hungrier. And when people became desperate, sometimes it didn’t matter that steel chains were holding them back. Ahote turned for the door, turning his back on his friend and mentor. In the moment it truly did feel like a death sentence.