Lost arts (Syfec)

[Voreasos Alisier]

Summer 509 av 8th

Voreasos just smiled softly as the dead corpse fell to the ground, a small songbird was an easy meal after he filled its nest with an sickly like silk substance that they could form from there systems. It worked wonders at times such as this. The eggs would be sold or just tossed for other wildlife.

He just sit on tree, well stood as if on the ground yet was well over fifteen feet. His back was towards the tree trunk, his hands along in, the palms touching it and his feet bent a bit also on it watching the ground with his red eyes.

He had no plans for the day, just watching the world move and move and maybe eat another meal. He was still alone yet learning to get over it. He would be home one day and in the mean time he would try his best to enjoy himself.

[Syfec Morbus]

Syfec strolled through the wilderness, making his way to his new practice area, eager to further his familiarity with his chosen craft. The walk seemed shorter this time, probably due to the fact that he knew exactly where he was going; no aimless wandering needed. As the less traveled path he was on opened up into the plain he had discovered, he noticed something more than unsettling. There was a strange, white skinned creature inhabiting a tree just mere meters from where Syfec was standing.

Syfec's pulse quickened as adrenaline coursed through his body, his muscles tightened as he instinctively prepared for a fight. He knew the thing, though he had never seen one before, was a Symenestra. He also knew they had a reputation as dangerous beings, and he had hoped to never cross one. His fight or flight mechanism kicked in immediately and Syfec hated to run. Before he knew it, he found a globe of Res, as big as two fists, hovering above his right hand. He stepped out into the open, ready for a right, though not looking for one. He ignited the outer layer of the Res, creating a fireball above his hand.

He met eyes with the being, though he didn't say a word. Syfec let his eyes do all the talking. He conveyed a sense of hostility, power, and slight confusion. Then he raised his eyebrows haughtily, beckoning the creature to explain itself and why it was on Syfec's 'property'.

[Voreasos Alisier]

Vor did nothing but look at the human. His eyes held a soft pity for him and his actions to attack without cause and the smile he gave was that the human just was young in more ways then just age.

"So if you are going to kill me why are you waiting?"

His voice was soft, gentle almost like talking to a child who did not understand something. He did not move nor try to move out of the way. The spell he would see would move and then he could make up his mind how to move but the tree could be used as a sheild if he had to fight but if he did have to fight then the human would face a dance with death for he would not stop until one of them was dead.

[Syfec Morbus]

"So if you are going to kill me why are you waiting?" The unnerving being asked him, with almost too much innocence.

The question made Syfec think. Was he really planning on killing this other sentient being. Just a days ago he had killed a doe, surely this was no different. This creature was clearly a beast; He had claws after all. Though what had made him stop? The creature, whether he knew or not, had made a valid point. But it still wasn't enough to make Syfec drop his edge on the situation.

He considered his options. This Symenestra seemed civilized, and only moderately dangerous. In the clear position of power, Syfec decided to use it to find out more about his threat.

"This is just a precaution. What is you're name and profession, sir?" He said in a polite, but commanding voice.