Disciples of the True Way [IC]

Kaelvan

Kaelvan gave vent to a grunting laugh You certainly jabber on a great deal, for a poor dead thing.

The death knight laughs, and for a second you catch a glimpse of humanity passing through his face. But it is soon gone, and the undead's voice is cold;

"You are correct, at this rate this hateful moths will destroy me, and I'll be a poor dead thing. So I have nothing to lose, right ?"

Razade

"You just said no magic we possess can kill you. If something is holding your spirit here then you simply should have let us know that. And chances are...you will say that spider perhaps? But you were not what you appeared to be, we have no reason to beleive that the same can not be said for the spider.

You have no reason to tell us the truth, we clearly have made up our mind to do you in. But that is simply the route of life. One must die to save another, it is simple nature at its best. But. If you truely wish to save that unlife of yours, then it would be in your best interest to tell us what we can do to help, so that we all may leave, and that we may pass the trial we have been placed under.

Surely you can see the logic of this? Togather we can leave. Alone and divided we will die. You far sooner then us. We clearly had the power to stop you, or if we do not you are clearly holding back. If its the former then where you failed we might not. If it is the latter then there is a reason and I would like to know what that is."

Razade's face is a mask of impassive fatigue, his eyes peering from behind his hair like a hawks.

The undead knight simply laughs.

"He he he. Oh well. I *know* how to leave this place, I just *couldn't*. The same man that imprisioned me placed me under a Geis, a strong magical spell prohibiting me to leave this place. If you free me, I will tell you how to escape this place."

Razade

Razade stood, his energy slowly returning to him

"How can I trust you? And how can you trust me?"

"I have nothing to gain by fooling you now. It is clear that, in my current condition, I am weaker than you. And I will never be able to leave this place alone. Won't you trust this knight's word ?"

Razade

Razade looks at his allies

"Well?"

Ithelus

Ithelus coughs slightly and opens his eyes. "I say kill the bastard... but I'm fairly... Irational..."

Tadanori Oyama

"I am not in the habit of lending faith to the dead," Oyama kept his hands raised, though he doubted he could summon forth more of the moths than he already controlled for sometime. "But this is a situation where we will require all the aid we can gather."

Razade

Razade bows

"If all are in agreement. We have a common goal. Shall we?"

Tadanori Oyama

Oyama lowers his hands, resending most of the moths from the strange being. The ones that fall away quickly crumble back into their base materials, forming a ring of cavern plant life.

The undead knight smiles as best as he can.

"Good then."

As he gets to his feet after being released from the metal case, he seeks for his sword and sheates it again at his waist. He points his finger to the great spider-creature, seemingly passed away, and says;

"I must kill him if we are to leave this place."

Kaelvan

Kaelvan looks at the others questioningly, seeming disturbed for the first time as face asks their opinions.

Razade

Razade sighs slightly, running a hand through his hair

"If it can not be helped"

Ithelus

Ithelus half heatedly raises his hand and one of the metal spikes begins to rise off the floor. He then winces and grunts as the spike falls to the floor again. With his other hand he begins to probe the areas of flesh that have been stitched together so far.