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Right, saying Hello was courtesy and Nathan always made an entry as if it was not. He didn't try to be rude, he just didn't think of it, if anything he didn't understand the need of such norms, it was frankly a waste of time, but he also didn't mean to make this point today. "Hello.", he answered therefor in his somewhat monotone voice that often times sounded like he was annoyed even though he was not. 110 years and still he didn't quite understand society. He never fit in, even stranger that R…

Ros didn't look happy at all, well did he ever? Either way, Nathan wasn't here to fight or to argue, not at all actually. Besides, he was the one vanishing without a trace as if he'd been a dream. He wasn't even sure what Ros thought happened, if he thought Nathan died on one of his expeditions. No letter, no call, nothing. He didn't seem surprised Nathan was still alive and well though, so maybe he kept tabs on him as well. "My earning are rather fluctuating especially at this moment... but er.…

This morning the rumblings of his own shop woke Nathan up instantly. He felt something was wrong, majorly wrong. He got up quickly, still in his pyjamas, his living quarters but a room above his shop. Barefoot he hurried down the wooden stairs only to find part of the shop collapsed, or rather merged. It being in two places at once had never been an issue, but today the part of the shop that only expanded in the magical world was somehow crushed by the human worlds building next door. Not badly,…

Name: Nathan Yearwood Age: 110 Abilities: Nathan is a magician who specializes in ban magic. To evoke powerful seals it is best to dabble in multiple forms of magic and weave the fabric strongly together, this is why Nathan learned to cast all kinds of magic. As a jack of all trades so to speak he cannot cast powerful offensive spells, grand illusions, or anything of that sorts, but his magic seals are powerful, maybe the most powerful out there according to him. Aside from that he can do some m…

"We will find out in due time. If you want I can get a lay of the land before the coronation. Adressing the lords worries and fears during your coronation speech might already be enough to sway those who are undecided.", Lucien suggested. He would call it 'asking around', but Olette had an extensive network of spies all over Adrestia. Surely Myriad had too, but he doubted Dayan knew anything about those affairs and Lucien wasn't willing to pry just yet. "Turn off your thoughts, huh?", Lucien chu…

"I... That's fine, I'm sorry. I... hate people vanishing...", Lucy answered. Everyone just vanished, he didn't want to lose anyone else. The idea that Josiah could leave her as well was scary enough, no matter if it was all a lie. She fought back some tears, there was no time for this now, not so close before the show started and Josiah... "Are you performing tonight?", she asked him. The schedule has not been decided as it seemed because as much as Josiah had vanished for the day, so did Louis.…

Louis woke up, maybe more tired than before. He didn't plan to fall asleep, but alas it happened anyway and it seemed Josiah stayed with him. He felt bad for hiding away in his trailer and not help out where he could like he usually did. Was the show even going to happen? Did everybody do their part? There was still time, probably, but still. Having a show be a failure would only cause more trouble. Louis sat up, wiping his face a bit to get rid of the dried tears and to wake himself up. "Yeah..…

Louis felt lost and exhausted. Knowing that he truly couldn't leave this place was a terrible feeling, even though he'd always suspected it and it came with the fear of the ringmaster knowing and wanting to teach Louis another lesson. What if admitting his continued closeness to Josiah would put him into harms way even more? Then again, he wasn't even sure if Leila was targetted specifically, or if she was just at the wrong place during the wrong time, just like Josiah had been. Hell he didn't e…

"I know...", Louis mumbled and usually he did. He was barely hungry even at the best of times, but he ate, because he knew he had to, but Leilas death made everything so much worse. Still, not now, later was still time, he wouldn't die if he waited to eat for a bit longer. Right now he didn't want to go anywhere or be alone. "There is no point...", Louis mumbled. He didn't want to go out, he didn't want to leave his trailer, but as soon as the first guest arrived, he'd have changed and would be …

He only got out of his boots, he didn't even put on much of a coat when he suddenly left with Josiah, but he didn't have the strength to change his clothes either. He fell into bed before Josiah could even think of getting him spare clothes. He felt weak and he was still hurting, but not as bad as before. He could breath fairly normal again as well, but he was just incredibly tired. No talking today anymore, no fighting either, Louis closed his eyes for a moment, then looked at Josiah again who …

Louis had nothing to say anymore and he was still catching his breath. Maybe they didn't go far enough to make him fully recover, but he needed this break at the moment, not only because of the happenings just before, but because he was tired over all and he hadn't eaten in a while. Not that he was hungry now either. None of this was Josiahs fault, but Louis didn't have the strength to argue right now, he didn't even have the strength to speak. Instead he weakly nodded. To the trailer sounded fi…

Louis felt Josiahs grip and held on to him as best he could. His body felt heavy and he struggled to even stay awake with barely any air left. He let Josiah drag him back, feeling the pain subside bit by bit. He could breath better again too and yet he was too exhausted of it all. He forced himself to do a few steps himself, but eventually just couldn't anymore. He couldn't expect Josiah who was still hurt himself to carry him back, this far was fine or now. He was still breathing heavy and clut…

"If you can't trust me... what do you think I am asking these things of you for?" Did he thin Louis was jealous and wanted to get rid of him, so he'd be the shining star or something? Fair, Louis betrayed Josiah, but he already told him all those things before that and he didn't trust him then either. Louis just couldn't fight anymore. He was stuck in this prison and Josiah would never listen to him, no matter what he did. He just wanted to give up and accept his fate. "You don't understand...",…

Louis wasn't thinking clear, he wanted to save Josiah that was all. How could he make him see how dangerous this place was? And how could he make him understand that Louis was lost already? "Jo... I wish I could tell you everything, but I just can't... please just trust me..." He wouldn't. He would never let go of Louis, even after all what happened. "I don't deserve to be... helped... trust me. Leilas death is... entirely my fault." He was surprised he was able to say that, but in the end he ju…

"Jo... I don't know what to do... or what to say... I want you to understand...", Louis sighed. There was no way out. He could never truly save anyone. Leila, then Josiah, then Lucy and Conny, they'd all perish. What if Alice was right and this was about Louis? It wouldn't just stop. He learned his lesson with Lucas, but what if there was more to come? He didn't know what storms they'd have to brave and he just wanted them all away from here before it hit. "I don't want to hurt anyone... " Take …

Louis couldn't answer Josiahs question, not truthfully and he couldn't think of a fitting lay or way around it either so he stayed quiet. He was giving Jo too much to work with, but he was scared for him too, he didn't want to lose him! It was all for nothing if Josiah just left to die out there, just so h wouldn't 'inconvenience' anyone. This was not what he meant when Louis called him selfish. "Don't...", he told him. He should stop trying, stop caring, why couldn't he just be happy without Lo…

Would Josiah truly leave? Ever? Or was he going to find excuse after excuse to stay? If Louis gave in now and opened that door, he'd not leave, he'd have this shimmer of hope he always clung too, even now he asked Louis to come with them. He couldn't leave this place. He never tried, but he just felt it, that unspoken law of this place. He was part of it now in more than one way, ever entangled and Josiah would never be able to free him. He wanted to tell Josiah to take as many as he could, but …

"That's not what I mean...", he told Josiah. He wanted to know a place, a city, something. He needed to know Josiah wasn't being stupid. "You should still take her... you need someone to keep you in check and you're not doing good on your own..." And Lucy would be save too. He didn't care that they were all angry at him, that they all hated him, he caused this, partly on purpose. Josiah didn't get it, he was still trying to do what he thought would most benefit Louis, but him dying wasn't it, no…

Louis didn't know what to do, but it would be dumb of him to give in now, depending on what Josiah truly wanted to do. He needed to leave this place, he needed to be save and after all, they never could be friends again anyway, even when they tried. He said he read the book, but Louis doubted he understood anything. Who would believe that the man that gave them shelter when no one else would, would let multiple children disappear into nothingness. Louis didn't know what happened to them, but he …

As soon as the last guest left Louis was hit with reality like a horse ran him over. Usually he was the one bullied or not taken seriously, but this new side of him scared him. All these things he said to Josiah were in itself not wrong and yet he would ahve never done so. He knew it was what he felt somewhere inside of him, but it wasn't the whole picture either. He quickly searched for a place out of sight and he couldn't help but throw up. He wasn't sure what it was that was going on with him…