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(Sorry I haven't posted in a while, but I was stuck in a crappy hotel while at an academic competition).

Silver listened to what was said to her, and she had decided that it would be best if she had time to think it over. In fact, could there be a way in which she could save her own kind being that they are kin to the dark elves? There was truth in what he said, but there was also loopholes that needed to be sewn together again. In fact, Silver began, on her way to her room, on what she was going to do to try and figure out truely what was going on.

She had soon reached her room for the night, and before the guards that showed her there left, she asked, "Can I speak to Cerlyne?" From what the Dark Elf King said, Cerlyne was supposed to be pure, but after hearing and seeing her distrust of the dark elves and that she was held against her will, then how can she be called pure? Hate is one ingredient that leads to impurity. Perhaps afterward, it may be possible that Silver would go and talk to Draco, who is in possession of the mysterious chain for the night. Somehow, although there is power within that chain, Silver wonders to herself wheither that power was pure or dark magic.

when the dark elves took Ba'ul it wasn't only him they killed hundreds of dragons just in an failed attempt to steal the soul of the dragon saivor which failed to be Ba'ul which caused the beating when Ba'ul came back to tune he knew something was trying to get him back on the side of his real kin "I'xlr forgive me for my rash behaivor I'll be leaving know" Ba'ul said heading over to Draco when he got to Draco he bowed "Forgive me for even thinking I could hurt you listen it's not safe here there going to try and control you like cerlyne I'm not sure what that chain does but it's probably bad to make sure you realize my apologie" Ba'ul said bringing his blad to a stabbing position and stabbing himself in both legs

(to keep things secret can draco have walked out of the chamber)

"Things change I had a vision the only reason I serve them is because they took me as an egg in an unsucessful attempt to find you I wouldn't stay here to late if you will be sleeping here I may join you in fighting but right now I fight for the dark elves cause who knows if theyll try and kill me after all I would be counted as impure" Ba'ul said going back to his own quarters "I know if I don't leave they will kill me for helping them I'ts time for me to make a choice but which side to choose If anything may the spirits keep those two saviors safe"

He mulled over all the information a moment. They he began to laugh in a gravelly tone. "I think that it is time I brought that human, Cerlyne to her senses. I will honor my word, and I will return to them in the morning, but this will be quite an interesting battle. She is Human. She is frail. Weak. I know my strengths. I will use them against the Dark one, as I have planned, and as the Dragon lord has instructed."

((SORRRRRYYY!!!!!!!!))


The guard looked at her, no expression showing. "Of course, milady." He disappeared into a whisp of blue smoke as he finished the last syllable. In moments, he was back, with yet another puff of smoke, only beside him, the floor was black, and the shadows grew to form Cerlyne. She stepped toward Silver, bowing her head. "You asked for me, Elven Savior?" Her voice was once again quiet, eyes showing nothing.

Meanwhile, the King drummed his fingers upon the arm of his throne. "Ba'ul, Ba'ul, Baul," he whispered, shaking his head. He'd grown up with them, stayed with them, thought like them. Now he was leaving. I'lxr looked at the shining floor in front of his throne, which glowed with the colors of the forest and Ba'ul, flying through the night sky. I'lxr sighed and leaned back with a wave of his hand. The image disappeared quickly, as if swept away by the wind.
The King stood and motioned a gaurd forward. "Bring Ba'ul to see me."
The man disappeared, but in ten minutes, reappeared. "Sir, Ba'ul... He's nowhere to be found..."
I'lxr turned, raising an eyebrow. "Oh? How can this be?" His voice was calm.
"He's... left." The guard was slightly rigid, looking uncomfortable. I'lxr laughed. "Oh, I know he left. I know he's gone. What I don't know is how he left, how he's gone. Now please, explain to me. What happened?"
"I-" he paused. "I don't know. He just did... Probably flew off."
"Tell me something I haven't found out already." I'lxr waved his left hand over the floor again, and it showed an image Ba'ul flying. He was now over a countryside.
"No matter," The King said, yawning and waving the picture away.
"I'll send some men out right away, sir-"
"No... No... Ba'ul," I'lxr shook his head in dismissal, sitting down. "An unfaithful, impure servant is of no use to me. When the time comes, he'll just have to fight Cerlyne, or Kaine, if any of them remain faithful. Now, leave me be." The guard bowed, slightly confused, and hurried away.

Kaine looked around to see if he was alone and looked at his neck quickly.
There was a huge scar there,and he never thought about telling anybody about it,or about wat happened when he was a child.
Theres always a first time for everything...he thought to himself as he returned to guard duty.

Draco meditated on the necklace. He searched it for weaknesses, for the source. Whatever made this necklace had been an excellent craftsman, as well as a powerful sorceror. there was little that eluded the knowledge that Draco held, but this one eluded him. Draco rested, not slept. how could he? He had been warned. He knew it would end like this someday. And he revelled in the thought of battling the Dark ones in final glory.