Hyena sighed softly. "Good night," he said. "Hyena will eventually go to sleep. He forgot this human body needs sleep." He ran a hand through his hair, pushing his bangs back a bit. He was still debating on whether or not to stay with them. It was the first time in a while that he'd been fond of people, and while it would be nice his job wouldn't allow it.

[Yeah, which'll be back Friday. (:]

(( Hi, sorry it took me a while to reply my computer has viruses on it and I just spent the last three hours trying to get on the internet. I'm finally on! ^^ Yay! Er... should I post anything right now? Really it would just be Ix going to bed.))

Hyena's eyes widened slightly. That was it, that was the aura he'd been searching for earlier. He wrinkled his nose slightly as the smell of illness reached it. He turned his head, dark eyes locking on to the immortal. "Good night," he mumbled, standing. He strode over to the table with the immortal, tilting his head to one side so that his bangs covered an eye. "Hello," he said. "That sickness you have. Hyena can help you, but he has questions he wants you to answer afterward."

[*Dances* That's okay~]

Cypher felt the healing spell i his body. before his own magic could reject it, he protected it, letting it work through his body. "Thank god your a dragon..." He muttered quietly, opening his eyes. The sweet was still there, but it was drying. His fever cooled down to a normal degree's for an Immortal. His eyes had stopped glittering. But he was still extremely weary. 'Talk tomorrow?" he yawned. He stood up, stumbled out of the chair, took one last look at Hyena, then walked up the stairs. Leaning against the wall for support. When he got to his room, he turned the key and walked in. Carefully, he took his wet clothes off. Leaving his dry shirt and pants on. He set his bow and quiver in the darkest corner and then he fell into the bed, falling instantly to sleep. In his mind, he saw the images that the brief memory flashback had brought up. Once again, they made no sense. Dang.

((Night. )) 

Ix had left once Hyena went to talk to the stranger. She didn't want to get in the way. She moved quickly to her room, ready for a nice bath and sleep. For a moment her mind wandered to the fact thay Hyena had not given an answer to Ren's question of if they would stay together, she tried not let it bother her much and pushed it to the back of her mind as she entered her room and sighed.

( Stupid viruses keep making the internet freeze up DX )

Hyena shook his head and returned to the chair. He didn't have money for a room, so the inn keeper allowed him to sleep in front of the fire. But for the second night in a row he couldn't sleep. He'd slept too much, and though his body was tired he wouldn't sleep until probably the next time. Time p*censored*ed slowly for him as he watched the fire die down, amusing himself once more with fiery figures. They fought silently, but were in sharp detail.

[-Pats- That's okay~ We forgive.]

[Yup. c: Finally, weekend! ]

Renali sat up from her bed in a jolt. She could sense the presence, and it was undeniably near. It sent shivers down her spine. Tomorrow...we'll deal with it. Her eyelids closed.

It was still a few hours before dawn, but she could not sleep any longer. Ren had tossed and turned, crumpling her sheets. Finally giving up, she sat and went to the loo to wash bathe. She dressed comfortably in light clothing. Silently, she walked downstairs, where she found Hyena. Well, something happened. She gave a brisk nod, and asked for cups of tea. When it arrived, she spelled it and gave a cup to the dragon. "It'll help, trust me. It's what I drink after using magic." Sipping hers carefully, she asked, "It--" she paused, not sure if that was the correct pronoun for the presence, "He or she...is here?" 

Ren gazed into the fire's dancing shape. She tried enveloping her mind around the word "immortal", but found it hard. "Interesting indeed. I've never really heard of immortals--only a few times, but even that is rare." Ren smiled, finishing her tea. "'Morning, Ix." Ren greeted the girl, p*censored*ing her a cup of magicked tea. "Better than the other bitter teas," she commented, tapping her cup. "I think he will be awakening soon. On the other hand, it's better if we all talk in a private area. I've noticed some of the workers here like sticking their unwanted noses--" she glared at a man nearby, who began scrubbing at a table vigorously, "--in conversations that should not concern them."

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Cypjher's eyes fluttered open and the first thing he noted was he wasn't alone. He sprang up in bed and whirled into a crouch, facing the man in his room. He hadn't realized the knife was in his hand. Yet the man remained calm. " Immortal." He said calmly. Cypher's eyes narrowed ever so slightly. He relaxed his crouch and played with his knife, sitting on the edge of his bed. "Blooddrinker." He said, if not slightly frostily back. The vampire frowned slightly. "What do you want?" Cypher said calmly. The vampire shrugged. "Nothing. only information. Why are you here?" He asked curiously. Cypher gritted his teeth as the vampire's smell wafted towards him. Bitter and sweet. Blood. "I sensed a war." He said through his teeth. The vampire sighed mournfully. "Yes. But you cannot help. I am guessing you are only a rouge Immortal. Where are the others? You beings used to travel in packs." The vampire teased, flashing his vampiric teeth. Cypher suppressed a shudder, remembering a vampire bite he had once suffered. "We travel in packs only when we know that the need is greater than out own. Silent is in the western hemisphere, Cyri in the northern, Agoroth in the eastern, and Etrius in the southern."  He said sharply. The vampire bared his teeth in a grimace. "As irritating as ever though." he growled. "Fine. Just as long as you don't mess with the war, we'll keep our hands away from you. Immortal blood is such a.... pleasure to feast upon." The vampire said, grinning wickedly. Cypher growled and suddenly the knife was gone. Along with the vampire. He stood up and threw his cloak on, noting how it was clean and comfortable. He yanked his knife out angrily fro the door frame. He hadn't missed. The vampire had just moved too fast.  He sighed and rubbed his temple with the palm of his hand. He hoisted his quiver and bow onto his shoulder and walked out of his room, setting his face into a calm, cool, and collected mask. Hiding his irritation. He hated vampires. Always sticking their cold spider fingers were they don't belong. He walked down the stairs, barely making any noise and he looked around the inn. He found Hyena instantly. Along with a few others. He hung back warily and took a deep breath, tasting their scents. Then he sighed, knowing he was safe. He walked slowly over to them. "Hyena, I'm guessing. Thanks." He said quietly to the one that had spoke in third person. He stood in the shadows of the hearth, gazing at them, the flames lighting up only the edge of his cloak.

((No he's not on fire. Lol )) 

Ren shivered, goosebumps appeared on her arm. But then, it vanished. Another presence...? No. What a weird day--and it's only barely morning. She shook her head, then raised a brow when she saw an approaching person. So this must be him; definitely a whole different aura, Ren thought silently to herself. Her curiosity was at its height, but she remained aloof, waiting for what the conversation might be between Hyena and this mysterious being. 

[XD ]