Gabrielle: ::Gabrielle had been pacing herself back from the palace to tend to the gardens earlier today.. tending to the roses, and minding the flowers. It would appear she had her familiar with her as well! Cute little 'Pandora', that golden cat with sapphire gem atop her head. Purring, and bouncing around chasing the birds with no ill intent. Gabrielle had been watching her from time to time, making sure she didn't bring any other stray beings back home with her. Gabrielle was wearing her usual shorts, and white blouse. Hair pinned up so nicely atop her head, with a soft light pink painted smile upon her face. Wings were held a good distance away from the thorns as they kept slightly up, and off shoulders.. yes, it seemed like all was calm, and the evening, would turn to be something of relaxation::

Gabriel: Maybe it would have been 'relaxing' but he would make sure that would not happen. His appearance was sudden, the skies almost seemed to darken around him. There was just no peace with him terrorizing these lands. Black wings displayed proudly as he descended, from the sky, into his daughters favored place. His simple black dress coat tainted with the smell of blood, but none of the fluid on him. His lips were twisted in a simple evil smile. "Hello daughter, I see your playing gardener today?" He said in a loud arrogance, Intelligent, plotting eyes watched her meddle with such minuscule things as flowers.

Justicar: ::It had taken time for him to find peace within the midst of the gardens. For the shift of presences had easily disturbed his sense of equilibrium. Yet the slow cadence of five foot eleven frame eased through the brush in introspective thought the hint of peace was something he'd come to know within the garden,  An aura of sorts, which welcomed him and soothed his soul. In hopes of that restoration, the denim clad Hispanic made his way through the gardens. He'd hold his place at ease, working the steel toed boots along the grasslands, leading his human countenance towards Gabrielle's side. Though with the sudden shift of the skyline, almond hues rose to meet the new threat... Or so he viewed them... that was until he heard the word "daughter".   At that he could only blink incredulously before looking from the new presence, to Gabrielle in utter confusion:;

Gabrielle: ::Gabrielle indeed felt her fathers presence before he even had to make it known to the gardens itself. A heavy sigh was noted with a deep breath and release.. turning to look to the sky and find her fathers descent. She well noted the crimson stains upon his dark garments.. and lifted that slender form to only sneer, and offer a soft growling in response. . :: .. hello, father. ::She didn't quite respond to the ordeal of 'playing' gardener today. it was obviously seen, and stated. And besides, Gabrielle was just so much more focused on that crimson blood on his attire. her father was up to no good, yet again. How nice of Raziel to set things straight for him, hrm? .. And that's when Gabrielle looked around a bit with shifty eyes.:: it would appear you let your own pet.. off her leash too, eh? ::Ah yes, Gabrielle had a bit of wit about her tonight. it always seemed to rear it's ugly head whenever she saw blood spattered on someone. Holding herself steady in composure, wings twitched to lift slightly, and a nod was offered in recognition of J's presence as well. Returning that steady, angered gaze to her father.. ::

Gabriel: He ignored the other altogether, the man was nothing but a bug to be crushed in his mind. He watched his daughter with a quite reverence. Her growl only brought a simple satisfaction to his face. He reveled in her anger towards her own father. What did set him off however, was her remark on his beloved. "You have no right to speak about her that way Gabrielle, she only wants to see you do what is right, what your father says." He shifted a bit and took a step closer, to guage her reaction. Ohh how he delighted in the confusion, anger, and outright rage of those who would fight him, for it only worked to please him. He loved his daughters anger most of all in fact, to know what she was capable of thats what he needled at. "I never want you to speak badly about Raziel again, understand?"

Justicar: ::He didn't mind the poise made, Yet his eyes twinkled at that sense of disregard before a visual assessment was made of Gabrielle's response.  His eyes held that kiss of primordial essence only for a moment, to be smoldered as the intensified twist of his fingertips rippled at the taste of power that came from the resonance of both presences. Something bout the duality of natures before him left a blended tint taking to his eyes an inner light with a penumbra of darkness.. But his smile was as wily as it was congenial before he'd return focus to Gabrielle:: I never would've known the angelic queen had a father.  News to me. Though I will have to get a bit more acquainted with the rest of the groups in the land... Though I'm guessing from the wings.. He's not much of the opinion of doing anything good for the rest of the world.. outside of himself... Though the blood would be a dead giveaway no?

Melisande: ::All was still. The sky bright the sun shinning. All to be changed in a heart beat. Clouds black as the abyss rolling in from all sides. A storm to but fear into the heart of even a kender Electric blue lightning ran over the black clouds and a single figure fell from the center. A lone figure that seemed to morph from one thing to another. Golden hair shown in the darkness as did fair skin. Six wings of the purest of whites three on either side. But the beauty changed.  Such wonderful golden hair turned black as the clouds as did her wings. skin turning an almost sickly pale. Twin tears rolled down her cheeks... they burned and scared at they feel. leaving two cuved scars running down her eyes and cheeks off to the side.Thus did she hit the ground with a thud. Wounded and bleeding. As they say More Painful then Falling from Heaving is Surveying the fall, And she did. to finish off her change to a fallen her eyes turned black her pupils gone and those wings twisted and broke all the feathers gone leaving them nothing more then an almost skeleton a ghost of what was once glorious wings. Blood that was coughed up did not roll to the side but melted over her lips leaving once sweet pink lips blood red. And so what was a once pure and noble being thrust upon and shunned upon mortal soul.::

Gabrielle: ::Gabrielle simply held a growling stare.. shaking her head firmly:: .. As much as you'd love for me to accept her .. and believe she wants *my* welfare to you? I can't.. you know as well as I, she'd have me dead in a heartbeat, if it were only possible to do so.. ::holding herself steady, she turned to see J a bit more clearly, listening to his commentary, before looking her father straight on again. What was it he was looking for? .. a soft golden glow was beginning to become more than apparent on her chest.. yes, the tear was at work yet again. And no sooner could she look down upon recognition to it, she felt a whelming pain! Glancing to the spectacle that was appearing before them, she held her chest. no! another one! It would appear, as she watched the transformation take place, that Melisande was becomming fallen. Another member to her fathers army, and yet another lost. oh Gods, this was going to get hard wasn't it?! .. the ages were changing, and more questions were being asked as time pressed on this war. Gabrielle looked at Melisande with helplessness, as much as she wanted to heal.. would she be able to?? Surely not. Melisande was fallen.. her healing would only kill Melisande for sure. Tears rolled off Gabrielle's cheeks, as she staggered to regain her original positioning. Wings at an off angle to her, looking upwards to her father as the transformation for her was finally complete, and the pain, finally would subside.. angry?! of course!! but could Gabrielle *express* that anger? Hrmm.. that tear was bursting with overwhelming power from her body.. it surely wanted to express it::

Gabriel: "Step carefully boy, it would only please me to tear you in half myself." He sneered, A glance taken at the runt for a brief moment, with eyes of dark crimson glowing, not bothering to give this insolence. He turned to watch the new fallen, smiling and applauding, laughing even. He turned back to his daughter quickly and grinned. "I see one of your precious warriors has made the right decision. Ohh and Gabrielle do quiet your underlings, I would hate to see your ranks dwindle further with his death." A snicker given Gabriel had obviously been put into a better mood due to the change of events. "I think...soon enough, you will realize the fallacy of your actions against me child, and until that day well, I guess you can just watch your precious angels know the truth behind your gods." An arrogant speech yes, but he believed to his very being that he was in the right. "I am not here to hurt you daughter, I merely want you to see the truth behind those you defend."

Justicar: :: Something in that shift of fate left him narrowing those eyes in reflection. As the tandem of pain and anguish shot through the skyline his eyes seethed with a fury that his entire ethnicity had been known for. The pain that had been shooting through the creature before him only left the resonant resolve to snap like an electrical current through his form.  As those tears bled and shifted down cutting across the horizon he'd feel his grip tense and release reflexively.  If anything he would feel that impulse to curse the anguish that caused that repenting, calling damnation upon the entire process... Yet with the landing and the final shift of golden wings to the skeletal form of the descention his eyes closed. He couldn't bear to see another full metamorphisis of wings at the moment for his head dipped his eyes grew clear and he'd ease his way across the horzion to make his way through the shadows.:: "So You're saying you're like almost everyone I've met since the day I've made my choice... It's comforting to know some things remain constant."  ::With that Having been ignored as he had. His eyes closed leaving a slight dip to the valley as he had made his way towards the newly fallen one. The fingerless leather glove that coated his right hand was drawn back to unveil the ankh that lay upon his right palm. For there he'd settle in ti harness it as a focus. Upon the touch fo the flesh the ankh took a pure red tint, before it's pulse broke and the prismatic light eased across his flesh in a blackened aura,  leaving a seething tandem of energy  from each emotion that had been harbored to enhance the healign process, as each vision came, he'd hold it in his mind, taking it in a sa tale to reccount the cause of the fall::

Melisande: ::She could not care less if they saw her or not... if they  came to see her or left her to her own. It took a long while for her to pull herself up. cursing that she lived the fall. Those shattered black wings twiched on their own accord. She Looked like a new born child... looking around the world was such awe that she was upon it. A mass of black curls falling to that paled scared face as she bowed her head to look upon her slender fingers as though she did Not know they were truly hers. This could not be. it was all a bad dream ... no more then a bad dream much more. Yet she felt pain the stickiness of blood that dripped from the roots of her wings and the sickness in her heart. No This was no dream but a living nightmare. Thus did she just sit there cold, and in pain, her body covered in nothing after all one does not fall with clothing. And all of this happened because one simple concept...Love::

Rogziel: ::Hand met hand in a rhythmic rapping of flesh upon flesh. Just like yesterday, Rogziel was clapping. But, he was really trying to make himself known. The majority of his figure hid behind a tree, the only real piece of his figure being able to be seen were that of white, Kimono top and his sheathed blade, leaning into the tree. When the constant sound of his clap finally stopped, his voice rolled out from its position behind the tree, speaking his words.:: The Gods are overgrown children, as I have come to realize. We are simply toys. They have found a new toy to satusfy their never-ending crave of entertainment. It's sad...they tossed us aside like we were nothing more then, well, excrement from a boot. ::Arms slid over one another, crossing at chest while head fell from its place, eyes closing shut. For now, he just wanted to listen in on everything around him. The need to show himself and go prancing about was not within him, and he didn't feel like making an ass of himself for the enjoyment of Gabriel. But, ohhh, Gabriel was certain to have something to say to Rogziel. If it were not about respect, then it's have to be along the lines of why he wasn't supporting his cause yet. A real annoyance to the one with blood red hair. For a single moment, he peered to the side to catch a glimpse of this newly fallen. He could do nothing more then sigh at this new one. He was certain she more-than-likely fell for the wrong reasons, and would become a new butcherer of the innocent.::

Gabrielle: ::Gabrielle glared to her father, as everything else seemed to vanish. The air around her became distorted in her powered presence. That growling became more than overbearing as she flung her hand out towards her father it's glowing nature was only seen for a moment before it's rushing glow was forced towards her father. surely it's jolt was enough to at the very least knock him back, if not off his feet all together, even if he was in defense. Gabrielle's tolerance level for it all was reaching it's limit. And with that change of wind upwards and under her.. That golden glow comming over her, as the gardens itself seemed to lash out an eerie scream. Wings came to lash out in full wingspan, each set.:: stop it! you know nothing of what you speak, and more so, nothing of ME! .. you believe you're right, because the gods ignored you, but did you know mothers last wish?! .. She wanted nothing more than to maintain PEACE.. and yet, you continue in your ignorance.. persisting on killing those that are weaker than us! You are jealous of what they have .. because you believe they have the gods favor. But in all truth, you know *nothing* .. ::Gabrielle held that steady growl, and golden glow. This was a rare occurance that Gabrielle would show her anger and the power of the tear, in her own gardens.. ::

Gabriel: That was something he certainly did not expect of her, he was obviously not prepared for such an attack and so it forced him back and down to the ground in a loud thud. But the dark lord did not stay down for long, no he rose to his feet quickly and smiled at her. "Gabrielle, you know not what your getting into...." He trailed off, staring at her. "I don't want to hurt you, and I don't want to see you hurt either but do NOT push me child." His threat wasn't idle either, for anyone with magical prowess would find that he was embracing it as well, what terror would he wreck on this gardens this day? He did nothing however, just stood there and kept his lips crooked in that maniacal smile, as if in deep thought. "And don't you dare tell me about her, you have NO RIGHT to talk about her in such a way!" He snarled in rage, that was what usually what set him off; he loved her still and it showed in his eyes. "Calm down Gabrielle ... I will only warn you once." He said in a smooth fatherly voice.

Justicar: ;:Witht he first moment that had passed ant eh tapered twist of the outturned hand that was allt hat he needed to see to know to take cover. that in and of itself lef thim hoisting the fallen one by the ridge of his own arm to hoist the newly fallen one from the blast area in case they were within range of the newly channeld powers. Though he did have to admit that hefelt the exchange of nature as his footsteps ran along the ground. The shifts of the veru tapestries of the garden were being channeled intoa  focus which left hsi smile to build at the omnimous twist of battle to come. Yet upon placing the newly fallen one back down ina grove at the further side of the garden, he'd pause to take a full look over her frame assessing the amount of restoration he had enacted upon her.  After the assessment was made, the secondary clash of alternate energies left his eyes narrowing into a thin line seeking to pinpoint the oncoming contrast. For even there, as both began to channel, So too woud he ease his body into readiness. The veyr ground which he stood on was hsi channeling focus, feeding through into his system like a power cell, leaving those intensified eyes to take in his next course of action. family squabbles werent' hsi thing to cut into... But if he was truly sensing what he thought, he had a job to do.::

Melisande: ::Voices where mashed together the who world on which she sat was smashed together. She would not feel anger... not at all only a great loss and sorrow. And then she would feel someone touching her... but she did not fight for how could one fight when their body was numb and cold all over? She let herself be taken away protected by an unknown stranger, how sweet. She felt like a lifless doll in his arms. Those near black lips parting to mutter a single word.. :: What...::She as her body changed to something she'd not want to face in the mirror her voice was indeed that of an angels sweet and melodic the kind that puts children to sleep when sung to. She sat up slowly when it was all over with still quite naked. Her sickly pale flesh cold to the touch arms coming around her she caughed some and looked around with black eyes.:: Where... where am I?... what is going on? And could you kill me now? I'd rather burn in the lowest pit in hell then this. ::Dull eyes shifted to the man whom she sat next to.. it was a bit much to ask but when your mind is reeling like this you tend to not think clearly or ask proper questions.::

Rogziel: ::Luckily from his stand point, the blast of air created by Gabrielle was little to him. It simply rushed along his figure, forcing Kimono to flap about his body. Hand, instinctively, rushed out to grab sword so it wouldn't tip over. When all was said and done, arms once again crossed over his chest with a loud sigh. Oh the joy...Gabrielle and Gabriel were going to fight. It didn't really care, more so just wanting to fight himself. It's what he was created do. Force him to watch a fight was like danging crack above a crack addicts body. He wanted it, but couldn't reach it. A gentle growl came of his throat with curl of fingers into attire. Right foot began to tap impatently with the decision to think about other things. Like...butterflies! But, he would eventually lead back to the soul wrecking desire to unsheath his blade. Bah! Damn the luck, no?::

Gabrielle: ::Gabrielle found herself in a stare down. Seeing her fathers fall caused her to jump to realization for only a moments time. And yet, his words seemed almost, antagonizing. Gabrielle's growling continued to grow, before she waved a hand to throw him back once more, or at least, try.:: I have every right! Mother spoke words of TRUTH in what she believed in, till her dieing day! She died to protect me, and STILL in her death, thought of nothing more, than her family, and the Gods. ::that power of the tear was beginning to grow further and further as she continued to speak..:: I was THERE when she died. And her only concern, was for others!! She never would have wanted this war, and would have DIED to prevent it. And yet you.. you continue with your ignorant nature, believing killing mortals, and slaying your own kind, is right!! That the Gods are wrong! Do you want to know what I see.. father... ? I see the only false creation by the Gods, was allowing the nature to betray them! ::Now THAT was something interesting to hear out of the Queens mouth.. Though, anger, wasn't that a SINful emotion? of course! And because of it, that tear was acting on it, in a DARK nature. Gabrielle strived to be careful in her battle within with it, to maintain herself.. to keep herself from straying too far from 'discussion', and end up doing something she herself, would regret::

Gabriel: "Gabrielle! Do not tell me what my beloved Leeloo would have said or done, I loved her with every ounce of my being, and I still can't dismiss the thought that she is dead, her memories, her words haunt me day by day." He sighed, but his rage did not ebb at all. She had pushed the wrong button continueing to talk about the one he still loved. He snarled, his rage built instead. "I will no longer be told what she would have or would not have approved of or stopped Gabrielle. If you ever say one word about her again in a manner that displeases me I will burn this place to ashes." He settled, his wings reclined behind him instead of being stretched. He let go of the magic he held within him, and stood there watching her, waiting for her next move like a game of chess. "...I love her still..." He pouted.

Justicar: "A battle is beginnign to brew.... I ams imply known as ramon Rivera... Relax... For now jsut ensure that you protect yourself and avoid getting struk by any oncoming blows. There's about to be a clash along here and things are about to get heavy.  You are in the Garden of Eden . You have just become a Fallen Angel.  For now you need to gain your strength, rest, and probably could use a bit of decent attire. Though I want you to ensure that you stay out of the way of the energy you will feel momentarily as you rest here.  There may be a battle soon and you'll need to stay protected and out harms way in your weakened state.  Despite the pain you've felt.. You still have a purpose for existance and a reason to be here. You can rise as you were.. Return to where you were.. Yet your faith ahs to be restored... I don't know exaclty why you lost faith yet.. as I just worked to heal you and am still assimilating it all.. But, You will be fine momentarily.  ::The first thing he'd do is bring hsi fingertips across the ridge of her frame, and in a sweep of hie hand he'd channel the same essence of energy he had been storing and drawing from with every step that he'd taken in a steady feed along the garden's edge to use a fraction of it to make her a set of clothing consisting of a full length black dress, with dual slits to the hips complete with matching undergarments of black silk before letting his eyes traverse the field of imminent conflict once again. Yet witht he pause he'd note the conflict sitlling and steadying back into the state fo calm once again. The summoned energy that was dispersed did give him a pause as right brow peaked in a poiganant arch of confusion.  Though it was only momentary as his smile was reborn, in return to the ewly fallen:: Nevermind.. It seems that thigns have quelled and died down before it got physical... What is your name?

Melisande: ::She listened to him, though by the look of her face she heard nothing. Her deep eyes following his hands as that pretty little gown formed upon her body. She was glad for it but showed it not. She might as well be a fallen corpse. When the dress was on her, her wings moved slightly and she stood. Looking around to take in everything. one word spoken.:: Melisande. ::And with that done and out of the way she began to walk closer to the two that faught... funny how faimly should fight and bicker so, and also sad very sad indeed that a father and child would tear eachother appart. eyes danced from one to the other as she came very close. The fallen indeed seemed fond of one word things.::  Stop.

Rogziel: ::Rogziel's feet sprung to lift, left hand reaching out to grip sheathed blade as he bolted off into the forest. He couldn't stand it anymore. Wooden sandals rapidly clapped along the garden's soil with his ever quickling run along the thick forest. Knees bent for a fraction of a second so he could jump and land upon a branch. Yet another leap was given, sending him into the air like a bullet. This time, however, the back of his Kimono ruffled from a new force other then rushing wind. Fabric ripped opened as a cast of raven feathers fell behind him. For the first time since the day he'd taken them off, his wings showed themselves. One full strentch upwards was given, fighting the fall of his body was a flap down of powerful intent. As quick as he'd appeared, Rogziel was gone. Not much had been said by he, and not much was done. Perhaps it was best that way, right?::

Gabrielle: ::Gabrielle stood there defensively. Those eyes, so intent on his own. Truth be told, she had no true intentions of harming her father. Past history was the biggest proof of that, otherwise, she'd have let the tear kill him long ago. Fact was, he was still her father. And it was hard to not love him, regardless of all he'd done to her. To some, it probably looked more than troubling. Gabrielle only continued that glowing effect as she reponded in a much lighter, and calmer tone of voice:: Don't you think it haunts me every night, to dream of what happened? to hear her last words coursing through my head day in and day out? it pains me to know mom is gone. . I die every day. ::She shook her head softly:: And I know you miss her.. I can still see it in your eyes. ::for gabriel's sake, she hoped that his words of affection for his past wife was going to fall on deaf ears when it came to raziel's wrath:: .. but, ::she sighed softly:: As much as it torments you, believe it torments me as well. And burning sacred ground proves nothing, save that you have obvious anger and power to do so. But believe me when I say this.. as much as we may still have feelings for eachother as father and daughter, I WILL die, protecting this place, and all it's visitors.. including the Gods, and humans. ::It was at that point Melisande had come over to utter that single word, she turned head to nod to her before looking back at her father, and slowly releasing the glow over her to stand a bit more flexed and relaxed.:: that won't change father .. not now, not ever. I have a purpose here.. and like mom, i will die doing it, if I have to...

Gabriel: Gabriel grinned playfully and opened his hands carefully as a show that he ment no harm. Gabriel took slow trying steps towards his daughter. He winked at Melisande, he wouldn't do anything to harm his flesh and blood, ever. When he came within arms reach he paused, what was he planning? No Gabriel wouldn't do anything to her. "Gabrielle, this war won't end. You might find my reasons selfish and arrogant but... its what I believe to my very essence. I know her death torments you.... I just wish you wouldn't be their shield." He shrugged dismissively, this argument was going nowhere fast. "I just...." He shrugged again. "Anyways, daughter..." His tone became father-like, authortive. "Why do you attack your own father, I mean you no harm...ever, I wouldn't do anything to you or the things you love...unless..." Gabriel trailed off. "Don't fight me again please, I don't know what I'd do to myself if I hurt you...and it takes everything I have not to defend myself...even against you." Gabriel turned to her and stood their wordless, quietly staring and contemplating.

Justicar: ::that. was the one thign that surprised him. Upon the change of demeanor he took in the name of the new one, keeping his mind set upon the change in her countenance. Despite the look, he'd know better. Nonetheless he was glad to see that the woman did have the fiber in her to stop any family squabbles. Somethign about the name struck him though.. for some reason hiss oul resonated in it's knowledge before he'd follow her along the path towards the duet. For as they each took their places he'd remain two steps back and eased off to gabrielle's side, waiting there int eh interim that had passed. now that eh knew the truth of those words, heard it, and saw it. He slowly began to open his eyes to the assessed situation, easing hsi gaze down a touch as the conflict of the heart became apparant. His face soon met a thinner pallor remembering hsi won family before shaking hsi head and returning to the resolve of a simple body guard;:

Gabrielle: ::Gabrielle stood there, a bit startled by his open handed approach. Amazing, well, maybe her father *was* changing. After all, if he meant no harm to her.. it was apparent he wasn't the same ol' Gabriel he was not but that long ago. Pleading eyes looked to him with care. This was so difficult, and as the Gods screamed at her in her own ears, unheard by anyone else, she shut her eyes tightly. They were displeased with her result.. no one seemed to know what poor Gabrielle went through, every time she allowed her father to stray onto such holy of ground. It only was a moment, before they ceased to scream, and she was able to hear her father speaking again.:: understand father.. all you have done in the past, and tell me.. that after it all, you would be so trusting to embrace the same person who manipulated you to kill your own son, who killed all your children, and who continued to manipulate you time and time again, for personal gain.. ::she shook her head firmly:: It is still hard for me to keep myself off guard from you.. especially while you're under Raziel's "spell".. ::gabrielle just, couldn't understand why Gabriel had fallen for someone so sinister. Then again, it was hard for the 'good' to understand the 'bad'. And sometimes.. love was just, right. No matter who or what the person was. Though, Gabrielle didn't agree with her father's choice.. she also didn't attack Raziel either. Gabrielle gave Raziel more respect than Raziel would most likely, EVER give to her.. ::

Gabriel: "Raziel doesn't have me under a 'spell'..." He smiled at her, Raziel obviously did have some effect on her husband, Gabriel just did not realize it. "Gabrielle I know you and I have had a rough and tumble past and I'm sure our future together will be frought with bumps." He almost laughed, Gabriel was trying not to do anything 'evil', he was trying to be friendly. "What about your husband dearie? Shouldn't he be here to protect you from evil, protect you from me?" He snickered. "What about your gods I bet they are displeased with you, you had a chance to kill me, yet you have not, I bet they are just having a fit." He looked up at the sky and smiled, laughed again. "Well? Tell me are your gods bickering in your mind?"

Justicar: ::Well something about the both fo them sitll left him arching a brow at the exchange. But he'd lean bakc and roll hsi shoulders a bit, narrowing thsoe glazed hues as they both worked into the seperating twist of fate before his gaze cut across the horizon and back to gabrielle:: There are a few that would work harder with that.. Yet the best thing to trust is your judgement and instincts. as well as the confidence of thsoe whom you know have your best interest at heart and not their own.  other than that, keep your wits about you. Nothign against being cordial.. but it's good to not let history repeat itself either. :: With that said he'd twist his eyes back across the horizon and steadied his gaze back across the ridge of gabirel's twist before curlin his lips a touch at that hint of a snicker;:  In truth I doubt they are mad... Even they only believe in jsutified killing. Though if you're saying you warranted enough to ahve yoru ability to exist be revoked.. sounds very similar to the ones you claim have so uttelry done wrong now doesn't it?