[Proper] Interlude of a sort

[AElf]

Amanda listens to Tsuki, taking a moment to think over the vixen’s words.

“A house of Mediators - sounds interesting. But I do not believe my temperament is suited for that as of now. Strife and conflict seem attracted to me and I do tend to be a bit Hot headed from time to time.”

[wcshoe]

Hyran nods. "Something that has repeatedly put you in jeopardy, and left you open to intrusions. If nothing else, this place will teach you patience."

[DaiKyuu]

"It will teach you patience until you are sick of the mention of the word. Such is the nature of Jigoku no Issen Kikai." she pauses, amber eyes on Amanda, almost looking into her. "The Hell of a Thousand Chances."

"You will learn patience and compassion, understanding and remorse, even if it kills you." another pause, "Because it will. Though here, in this Hell, Death is but a nuisance. A tease, even. Just when you feel yourself free of this place, just when you feel you'll be free, to see your home, your family... you'll wake up here. Back in Hell." she says with a not-too-disguised amount of disgust.

She brings her paw up to fix her fur, or perhaps just to get something out from near her eye. The truth, as always, is unclear with her. "Though, such is the way of things. You will find the path you are meant for, be it warmaster, mediator, thief, inventor, scribe, seer, doomsayer, endbringer, thinker, reveler, fool, errand girl, or protector." she counts off, her tails twitching in sequence to each mention. "Though, consider the options wisely. This... is perhaps the only choice that you and you alone can make." Tsuki warns. 

[wcshoe]

Hyran's eyes look different for a second, as though remembering something unpleasant. "Not completely accurate. I have killed two beings here, and neither has ever returned. I don't believe in coincidence."

[AElf]

“You never do Hyran.” Amanda replies. Glancing back at her uncle before returning her gaze to Tsuki “I thank you for the information, though I should learn more about these other ‘Houses’ before I make a choice.”

[DaiKyuu]

"So... she's the hot headed, impulsive one who needs to learn of patience...." the fox first looks at Amanda, then her glance slides to Hyran, "While... You're the one who's managed to murder two inhabitants of a celestial hell." She says plainly. "Interesting."

She dismisses the issue with a wave of her paw, "Regardless, such a conversation is for later." her golden glance returns to Amanda, "Indeed, learn everything you feel you need. My price for such advise is simple and pure. There is no such thing as selflessness. Everyone has a reason for telling you what they do. Consider the agenda of the informant before you fully embrace their information." she runs a paw along her cheek, perhaps to smooth out the fur, "You're wondering my reasoning. It's purer then you imagine. I don't wish for another to suffer at the whim and while of celestial beings." a cautious glance upward, as a stray beam of sunshine slides along her form, the white fur becoming brownish red, concealing the kitsune within.

[wcshoe]

Hyran looks directly at the twin tailed fox, an odd look in his eyes. "Murder is the needless killing of somebody. And I assure you, killing can be done by somebody as calmly and patiently as needed."

[DaiKyuu]

"That's odd, because everyone I felt needed to die, others felt didn't." she replies, as calm as one would talk to a cup of tea. "Hence, perspective." The vixen turns her glance to Amanda, "Another very important lesson."

[AElf]

“Everything is a matter of perspective.” Amanda agrees   “When I was a Sith Lord everyone treated me as evil incarnate, however as a sith I actually did more to further the rebel cause then when I was just Lieutenant Krieger.”

The incorporeal woman shrugs her shoulder as if the comment of her past meant little one way or the other  “So…” she redirect the conversation “How does one become an “ she glances at Mack to make sure she using the right term  “Avatar?  Just will myself into being?”  Amanda looks at Hyran  “As I recall you were an adamant pain in the ass trying to convince me that you where my uncle before I died. I figure turn about is fair play, so I’m going to stay until you truly believe that I *am* your niece, the real one, from our original universe.”  She smiles her familiar half crooked smile “and then I’m going to stick around to make your life interesting, Uncle Hyran”

[Mack Ravensline]

Mack nods at the use of the term. "To become an Avatar you have to simply choose a house." OOC:see PM.

[wcshoe]

Hyran looks around, as if trying to place a sound he briefly heard. "Time for a Gathering. Be right back."

With those words, he disappears, completely.

[wcshoe]

And just as suddenly, he is back, this time carrying an otter that appears to be a hole in the black sky of space, stars twinkling in its fur...

[AElf]

Amanda had enough time to blink and open her moth to ask a question as Hyran blinked out of and back into existance  "That was...Interesting." she comments

[wcshoe]

"You will find casual disappearances and reappearances common here. This is Crafty, by the way."

[AElf]

"I remember your otter, he like getting into mischief at the tavern."