Expanse: The City Reboot (Dark Fantasy Epic) Main Thread (Open, Started)

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Alto walked down the street. Killing the mobs had been too easy, and hadn't proved to be a way to increase his magical capabilites at all. He needed to find something that would truly test himself. He wanted to see just how strong, how far, and how capable his magic was. He then remembered that tonight was the night when he would have to attend the party hosted by that disgusting Nelehem family. If he wasn't born as the firstborn son of the House of D'Escartes, Alto wouldn't have gone, he despised those lecherous people. He would rather kill them, but that went against his beliefs, because as far as he knew, they hadn't attempted to break the law yet. But when they did....that would be a different story. He turned on his heel, and headed back for the D'Escartes estates, in the Upper District where he lived.
 

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Telnor- In Transit
"I'm a Contractor. You probably haven't heard of us. Its just a small faction that I made not too long ago. So far it is just me and one other person who handles the paperwork. What I do as a Contractor is I take on almost any job. From body guard to vegetable picker and almost everything in between. As for the knife throwing it takes look hours of practice," Telnor bragged She doesn't need to know that throw was a lucky and desperate one.
 

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Telnor smiled. "Sounds like fun. Boring people are, well boring. A little ruckus to the night sounds like good payment. Plus that big guy back there was worth quite a lot of kiel but I wouldn't mind some music."
 

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Telnor sat enchanted by the music a single tear sliding down his face.
"That was beautiful, exquisite, enchanting, moving,breath taking and utterly indescribable. It was like the sound of the Gods."
 

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Telnor smiled. "Yes Do think so." He turned his head away and looked out the window. "So where is this party? Looks like we heading northwards. Would it safe to assume its in Grim?"
 

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"Spur of the moment kind of thing I suppose. It does help that a beautiful woman asked me."
 

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"That would be mean of them. Besides it not like I'm undefended," he patted the hilt of his sword. "But then the coin goes both ways. How do you know I'm not some assassin hired to gain your trust and then kill you? Don't worry I'm not but I am just saying. Besides I bet you aren't completely defenseless yourself."
 

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Lorel Ion ? Middle District

Once they had finished their meal they left the tavern and began to make their way down the streets once more. Despite the common crimes, Middle District was a very active place, people doing trade, kids playing, and even some small school-like buildings. So it wasn?t too bad. Not a place where he would want to live. Maybe, just maybe if Upper District actually helped this place or rather all of the Lower and Middle Class Districts could be Upper Class.

Though he doubted they would do such a thing, Upper is corrupt and greedy and wouldn?t share their wealth unless they were getting something of benefit out of it. Velen seemed to fit in more compared to Lorel but he was starting to, his clothes had been ripped from the battle before and would need to be stitched. He wondered what everyone?s reaction at the academy would be when the news of the Ion families? betrayal was let out to the public.

Amelia Foel ? Upper District

Standing alone she sat on a balcony and watched as the crowd gathered. The other six nobles would be present, and so would every other person in Upper District who cared. Everyone but the Nobles wondered what the call for everyone to come was made for. The killing of the Ion family of course, but she would keep Lorel?s banishment out of it.

Once they were all gathered and sat down, she looked over and could see her parents and the other Nobles sitting in their respected balcony?s all overlooking the crowd below. She stood up and walked to the edge of the balcony as the final people came. Using her magic, she made her voice echo.

?People of Upper District, it is I, Amelia Foel, head of the Nobles. I have terrible news, the Ion family, the Noble Eight, have betrayed us and was found to have been affiliated with rebel factions such as Steel Hearts to bring down Upper! For this the whole family has been punished! None of them live and no longer will Steel Hearts get any support! In the coming weeks we shall be announcing the next Noble!?

?Remember today! We have protected you, one more day we can prepare to fight back, and once more we have pushed back our enemies! The Age of the Nobles shall continue!?

The crowd cheered. ?You may go back to your business!?

She moved back and into the building. A man was sitting down in all black. ?Didn?t tell them about Lorel??

?No, Sir Denback, if I was to tell them that I let him live just out of pity, it would make us seem weak.?

Amelia sat down in a large chair. ?But what if they find out?? inquired Denback.

?They won?t. He will be dead before they know it.? She took a drink next to her and poured herself some.

Denback laughed. ?You think so? You know the Majl family has also left the District, and now are planning some operation? We searched their house and found out. Though details of the operation and their locations are as of this time, unknown.?

took a sip of her drink. ?What does the Majl family have to do with Lorel??

?Velen Majl is with him. We spotted them but didn?t attack. He is a powerful swordsman.?

?Why didn?t you kill him??

?Why didn?t you kill Lorel?? Denback refuted back.

?Point taken.?

Denback stood up. ?I want to see how this plays out. What is in store for us in the coming months.?

Amelia frowned. ?I order you to kill him.?

Once more Denback couldn?t help but laugh. ?You think you can order me? I am but a hire arm, I do as I pleased. I can be paid, but I don?t want to kill him.?

Now Amelia was also standing. ?I can pay you hundreds of thousands. Make you as rich as a King. Ruler of a District? And you would turn down all of that??

?Amelia Foel, you?re green at being Head Noble. You will learn.? Denback went over to the door and left the room leaving Amelia. In a flurry of rage she picked up her glass and threw it at the door shattering it and the liquid flowing down the door.
 

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"Given your musical talent and your clothes I would have to say a traveling musician. Or a traveler who likes to play music. Or you are a runaway from a rich family or high status family given the invitation and carriage, but its not really my place to say.And from the casual observer it would hardly seem like a fair fight but even the smallest animal has some sort of defense." Telnor looked out the window. "Never underestimate anyone or anything." He closed his eyes. "You never know what will happen when you do."
 

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Vergil Crawford/Dante Moreau - Harold Nehelem's Estate - Grim

After he passed the guards he made is way towards a man wearing a red and gold waistcoat, who was taking down the name's of people invited, and then proceeded to announce them to those within the main hall. He reached the man and gave a slight cough, drawing his attention.

"Your name sir?" The man asked.
"Dante Moreau." Vergil replied with.
"Very good, and will you be staying with us for the night?"
"Unfortunately no, I have to be off at around midnight, have some business to attend to in the morning."
"I shall announce your name now sir." The man then proceeded to announce Vergil's cover name, which was surprisingly met with a decent applause.

Vergil then proceeded to enter the main room of the event. He thought to himself as he weaved in between the guests; 'All that these people care about is making themselves look good in front of their host for the evening, so that he can lend them support, this is all a glorified ego boost. Give them any other time, and they be trying to have him killed, so that they may acquire his influence.'

He then arrived at a relatively quite spot, and started to scan the room, both for Scarlett and Harold. He briefly shut his eyes, when he opened them, the room appeared to be slightly different than before. All of the guests appeared to glow white somewhat, indicating that they were neutral in his eyes, there were however a few spots of blue, indicating that Sera and Tear were in the room. His focus however was drawn towards a single spot of gold, that must have meant it was Harold. He started to concentrate on Harold, long enough for a spectral replica to appear, being followed by what looked like a golden trail.

Vergil thought to himself, 'If I follow that trail of Harold's that leads into the stairwell, I bet I can find the master bedroom, but it is too soon and too few people to carry on with this course, so I shall save the path for later'. He then closed his eyes, and the world returned to normal. He decided to mingle with a few of the guests, with most of being slightly drunk, he thought, 'I'm sure they wouldn't mind if I relieved them of some Kiel'. As the thought passed through his head he gave a slight chuckle, and began to move through the crowds.
 

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"Oh I believe I could take you, its just that I don't think you are as helpless as you want me to think. You want to try and stay inconspicuous so people don't pay all that much attention to you. Since you are trying to hide something I'm also willing to bet you have a back up way of protecting yourself. For all I know it could be some sort of explosive magic or it could be a simple knife. But then I'm just going by gut feeling."
 

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Telnor hopped out. "Nothing really. Lets give some high noble snobs the shock of their life." Holding out his arm. "I bet they'll never see us coming."