every played cards?

[Shadow Chrestmire]

"Damn I'm frezzing" Shadow said in a base in antartica Shadow had almost forgotten why he was here but he soon remembered this base hadden't been used in quite sometime in fact the place was trashed. What was Shadow looking for tresure,supplies scrolls,weapons, anything. Shadow had only began to dig around when the door to the base opened. Shadow pulled the Elsydion

"Whose there!?"

[Amilith Tyrn]

Amilith floated around the corner to face Shadow, giving him a long examining look before answering in a low, calm voice.

"It is but me, Shadow Chrestmire -Man without memory. And before you ask, I'm just here to pick something up. Don't mind me."

And with those words he simply kept floating, ignoring Shadow completely as he ventured on to get what he was looking for. Normally he wouldn't have bothered to go himself, but this was close enough and he thought that he could use the excersise.

[Shadow Chrestmire]

Shadow zipped over to the unknowen person "you've got a lot of nerve punk so here's a question for you who the hell are you you've got ten seconds to respond before I cut off your head!"

[Amilith Tyrn]

Amilith gave Shadow a long, calm look before he answered. He gave Shadow a smile.

"I'm Amilith Tyrn, one who knows."

Then he turned his back to Shadow and decended into the base' depths, slowly floating and silently praising his mothers magic that was keeping him warm in his otherwise way to light clothing which was made for the southern europe more than antarctica.

[Shadow Chrestmire]

Shadow was just pissed by the responce he got pulling out his combat Knife he got in range of Amailth's neck then made a horizontal slash if this connected he'd of slit the mans throat.
"I was told not to let anyone take anything your no exeption!"

[Amilith Tyrn]

Amilith avoided the knife with less than a centimeter left, only thanks to having foreseen it. He gave Shadow a look and shrugged.

"Don't worry, Shadow. Nobody will notice since nothing will be taken away from here. I said 'pick something up' not 'remove something'. I'll just do my thing, put it back and leave. Merely read some notes, if that'll keep you from attacking me again. I hate when people does that."

He said and showed Shadow one of his crystals, and in it there was nothing but a book. The title wasn't readable and nor was the content as it was closed.

"I usually don't do this myself, but I haven't found anyone to do it for me. Now, if you'll excuse me..."

He finished and kept looking for the right room.

[Shadow Chrestmire]

[glow=red,2,300]wrong person to piss off ONE WING FORM[/glow] Shadow grew a wing white as snow and it wasen't just for looks it was a power incress (not a stat increase) Shadow attempted to grab his opponet "HOW THE HELL DO YOU KNOW MY NAME AND HOW THE HELL DO YOU KNOW ALL THIS STUFF" this time he pulled out The Elsydion

OoC:the wing is an Angel wing can't be cut off but Shadow can be hurt. so it's not like he's invincible and yeah it's a tottal Naruto rip off nine winged angel Yeah I know.

[Amilith Tyrn]

Amilith gave Shadow a long stare, one as if he saw through his very being and soul. Then he looked down on the hand gripping his arm.

"I am one who knows, Shadow Chrestmire. That I've already told you. Now, be as kind and let go of me."

((Super sucky short, I know. Sorry. Also, I couldn't hurt you even if I wanted. Unless I dropped a crystal ball on your head or something.))

[Shadow Chrestmire]

OoC:*feels crystal ball fall on head* Ah damn now you die (sorry coulden't resist typeing that)

IC:Shadow's one wing from dissappeared as he calmed down if you know everything I'll let you go, on the condition that you tell me about my past. Shadow's grip eased up he ment what he said if the guy was unable to tell him anything about his past (and was being honest that he coulden't.) Shadow would apoligize then let him go truth be told Shadow would do the same thing eather way.



Those eyes they remind me of someone but who? the image of a young female girl appeared in his head C'mon Shadow lets play! he heard her say to him. Shadow also remembered that he was doing the samething looking for stuff so he was one to talk but if this guy had information on his memory he wanted it but he also wanted information on something else "If you can't tell me about my past then tell me this" Shadow sheathed the Elsydion then used his free hand and pulled out a deck of playing cards exept they all had faces on them as he sat them on a nearby table.


Pulling the two of clubs out (the terrorist card deck you know I don't care about names and crap though) he showed it to the mans face. "Where is this man? tell me that scratch the history question just tell me where this guy is."

[Amilith Tyrn]

Amilith touched the card briefly, and smiled as he found the man within ten seconds. He knew that it was simple information, but since the opportunity had arised he wouldn't let it slip by just like that.
He pulld his hand back to his side and appeared to be thinking for a moment.

"Everything has a price, and information is valuable. That will cost you some trouble. I'll answer your question if you find me something that I'm in need of."

He made a vague gesture down the corridor he was headed.

"Something in the book I'm after is of a certain value to me. An old artifact of decaying power, but none the less valuable to me as it belonged to a distant ancestor of mine. Go and find the book I showed you, and look through it for clues to find the arrow of Abaris. Once you bring me the arrow I will answer any question you have."

[Shadow Chrestmire]

I could threaten him into it but I supose he could tell me about my past too. Before I get this book name something else you want and I'll get that too no matter where in the world it is here's what I'll do.

If you tell me what the Freakin Hell I am and where all this power comes from and the two of clubs all that I'll do by myself all that for the arrow of arbis is it? And anything else of your choseing no matter where it is in the world deal I'll get the arrow now whatever it is you want later Shadow ran off into the darkness.

[Amilith Tyrn]

Amilith was going to answer Shadow, but he was to late. Shadow had already disappeared into the darkness, and Amilith simply shrugged and left. He had no reason to stay here any longer. Amazing though, I found someone hastier than Narin.
And in any event, Shadow wouldn't find the book fast enough and his mothers spell would wear off before seeing Shadow again, but that wasn't much of a bother. Shadow would be busy in australia for a while anyway.

[Shadow Chrestmire]

"Ok then why the hell does it have to be so dark when-" Shadow turned around with his hammer smacking a man with a gun. The man had heavy body armor or a hundred layers of clothing. Shadow grabbed him sience he was still contuios. "Talk dammit!" BANG! a gunshot hit Shadow right in the head from a .45. "OW dammit!" Shadow snaped the mans arm "Let's try this again TALK WHATS GOING ON HERE!?"


My Mistress told us to find some arrow thing The man coward "Who's this Misstress?" I dunno I'm a lowly guy I'v never even seen her honest. "And you'll never get to" Shadow broke the mans neck. I don't enjoy doing that to someone who I'd of let live but no one survives a bullet to the head exept those of us at the Acdemy.

Shadow ran faster hopeing he'd find the arrow sooner then these thugs. Many questions ran through his head, such as Where did these guys come from? why the mess? Is it because they were here before me. Or is it- Shadow stoped runing as he notice three more men who didden't notice him.

"Well that explanes the mess" he mumbled. The men were serching dumping things out of chests and a lot of valueble junk That Shadow haden't ever seen, oddly they looked kinda like the Martal arts monks back at the order it coulden't be them though.
*insert forgein language here and a lot of talking* "What the Hell are they saying?" Finely one of them picked up a weaird looking bow and said something in excitment. "Wonder if they're looking for the arrow too?"

[Amilith Tyrn]

((Ok, remember that I'm not here now. Just the enviroment.))

Another man slapped the man with the bow in the back of his head and threw the bow away while yelling something at him. The first man seemed to apologise when the third man shouted something from over at a corner, and the others hurried there. This time the one who looked like he was the boss didn't get angry, rather he seemed excited and leaned down to take a closer look at it, seemingly entierly focused at whatever it was he had found.
Meanwhile the one who had found the bow went back to the chest and started to look through the stuff.

((Item on desk:Book, a sort of travelling diary or notebook.))

[Shadow Chrestmire]

"Understand english? because I don't understand whatever the hell your speaking" Shadow put his hand on the handle of his throwing hammer ready to throw it if nessicery. (he's got two hammers one for smacking and one for throwing) "I'll tell you this first off I'm looking for an arrow and my guess is that the bow is related to that arrow in other words I'll put it in a language that anyone can understand HAND IT OVER OR I'LL USE FORCE!!" dammit I acted without thinking