He looks over at the man beside him, and smiles again. "I believe he's trying to decide what to anty, he seems very deep in thought doesn't he?" He turns back to Kain, still smiling, though no one can see that he is almost always smiling. As if he found the entire world amusing.

OOC: I need to name this guy, any suggestions?

Suddenly Gan repeated the words, "Poor, poor sod," he smiled, "as I said you I am an elite psychlogist of The Homelands. Where I am there are people who hold in such thoughts that may dicide life and death situations. Thus we are trained in mental lore or telepathy in order to root out those thoughts. I opened the lore as I would as soon as I approached with the suggestion to her and you. It was one of her stray thoughts that told me who you were adressed as if this offends you in any way please say so, but the thoughts you released on that outburst about trust earlier were quite amusing." his smile grew wider as he gauged her reaction."Refill?"

Tre put up a gold coin the size of his outstreached hand with the head of an old man on one side and a evil smile upon the other, on both sides it read be careful what you wish for, and laid it down, "This is the Coin of Chance you can make a wish on it and if it lands heads it comes true. I've already used it once so it means nothing to me." he said putting it down.

"Hey bar dude I want any alchholic beverage that is on fire alright." said Niall upward in an odd fashion towards the the master as he was handed a grey drink aflame in blue, "Thank ya."


ooc:hows Ranic sound. Another name off the top of my head

((OOC I always favored the name Kilinan. dreamscapian for annoying smile.))

((OOC: suits him, but I think for now I'll keep calling him "he".))

Kain smiled and delt the cards in a very fast and percise manner. Either he played often or he was just generally good with his hands. As he delt he spoke, "I won't insult anyone by going over the rules but just in case does this format look right to everyone." Just then he finished dealing each person having two cards one face up.

(ooc: Ok I'm open to suggestions as to how we continue from here.)

He looks at his card and the smile drops away from his face. He sits staring at the cards as if they are plague filled bottles of death and destruction that god took a piss on.

OOC I shall PM you which cards you were dealt. makes life easier here. only for this game, though. I have my deck of cards in front of me.

"I feel quite good about this, I stay." he said with a look of doubt on his face as he looked at his cards."How about the rest of you?"

After a quick check of his cards Kain simply smilied and delt himself another card. He was trying his best not to let anything slip. "So," he said, "What's everyone else want?"

Shadow stood up and looked at Gan like her head was about to catch fire. She was a rebel, and a hunted one, valued freedom, had this thing done before, and all 4 of the above thoughts combined into one really explosive reaction. Relatively, she kept her cool, more or less.

The entirety of her eyes turned pitch black, and Gan was seemingly compelled to look into them. Her voice deepened to an unearthly low, where she spoke, "I will not have my mind examined by the likes of you." Simply stated. A few seconds later she returned to normal, and sat back down, if not far more anxious and skittish about someone else knowing who she was, and why she was there.

"I'm very uncomfortable about this place Alysa." she continues, "The people here are strange and invasive."

Subconciously, Shadow began to perform an Anti-psionic prana, singing songs in her head, doing math, performing tactical analysis of how long it would take for an army of a certain configuration to defeat a city vanguard, and things that would generally scramble a psionic scan attempt.

((Soul flaying gaze, one of the "Obey Me" type charms. Projects visions of oblivion, and the accompanying voice is one much like "The Voice" in Dune, or the Go'auld in Stargate.))