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*mortar walks up to Kross, overhearing the two*
Say goodbye? What do you mean?
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Kross: "I am leaving this place..." [b]Kross looked down sadly[/b]
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*Mortar looked at him with a more serious than usual face.* What do you mean? Why? Where are you going?
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[i]"My time has come old friend. I have fallen far, and must find myself. "[/i]
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Fallen far? Find myself? Don't tell me you're going Hollow too. That's the Last thing I want. First Orn, then Smough, then Anri, then Royal, then you? Please tell me that's not it.
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[i]"Oh no, nothing like that. I have become thirsty for blood, my friend's blood. I attempted to murder Royal while in a craze."[/i]
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*Mortar raises a brow* When did that happen? And hell, I've done that before. Remember when my "Gore crazy" guy came out? Not good. And here I am
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[spoiler]You missed my entire plot lmao[/spoiler] Iskandar: "It happened weeks ago!" Kross: "I may or may not return after time passes. I simply need to calm down."
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[spoiler]Ive been busy okay?[/spoiler] *Mortar sighs, clearly concerned by this* I can't have any more friends leave. If something happened to you and i didnt find out for a long time I couldn't forgive myself
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[spoiler]Yeah you good[/spoiler] Kross: "You have just learned something you did not know of me. Unfortunately, I believe it is too late."
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Kross, it's never too late. But, if you REALLY want to leave... as a superior Lord of Cinder I order you to stay a few days longer to help get you ready
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[b]Kross raised his brow and did a slight bow[/b] "My lord.. If I may..." Iskandar: "You may not. You are in no position to turn away an opportunity from your King!" Kross: "... I suppose not." [b]He stood tall, looking toward Mortar[/b]
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Iskander, if I may, i would like to hear him out. What did you have to say?
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Kross: "I have chosen my fate. There is no longer a need to be involved."
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Thats the thing with fate. Every time I have chosen mine, it never goes as planned. Had it gone to plan, I would be a king. The king of a reformed Underworld, with Garuud rotting at my feet, never even having this body. Fate is cruel, it never goes to plan. I know you plan on leaving, but please, just a few more days. I could even bring you to the bar, give you a little going away party. *He walks over to Iskander, whispering close to him* So i'm really his king?
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[b]Iskandar whispered back [/b] Iskandar: "I do not know your customs, but it sounded convincing!" [b]Kross looked towards the two, sighing [/b] Kross: "Perhaps two more days."
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*Mortar nods, him smiling a little* Great. That's just all I ask. Its not like I'm asking you to move in with me or anything, I got Serenity for that. *in head* Shut up, you are making this awkward. Do not chase him away with your weird babbling!
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[b]Kross laughed at that, and smiled [/b] Kross: "I do not seek to replace her, my friend."
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*mortar smiled too* Good, I was getting worried
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Kross: "Now than. I must unpack some of my things. I will speak with you later."
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And you, friend. *He nods, implying he is free to go if necessary*
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[b]With that, the Lord of Cinder turned to the carriage and unloaded a bag [/b] [spoiler]End [/spoiler]