~~ Yaris Quarters ~~ + @WanderingJester "Then I don't need to be concerned." The Dark Reaper shrugged relaxed. "Had fought among many Warp Spiders in my past, but you sure are the first one to invade my private space. Makes me almost flattered, but I fear I am not in the same demeanour like Barrum and Vandauil, I seek only the death of my foes, ain't got time to worry about other pleasantries in life." Yaris started to get dressed further. ~~ Kitchen - Zontaran-Kyalis ~~ + @kanila The man eyed the Phoenix Lord suspiciously as he finished his meal, meeting his curious look with the gaze of his own - almost in a challenging manner as his eyes pulsed in a glorious orange-yellow, truly he was a blazing sun through and through. His muscles tensing up the further he stared upon the warrior, yet not losing a single word. Vex on the other hand cared little and actually lowered his head and closed his eyes, starting to nap while a finished plate sat on the table in front of him.
"That makes the two of us," Ty'rel replied as he looked around the sort of bare room. It looked pretty nice overall, but it could use more webbings. He look at the Dark Ranger before greeting him properly. "My apologies again, in the midst of this invasion of privacy I didn't even think to introduce myself. I am Ty'rel, just coming back from a planet called Man'tan. A pleasure to meet another professional."
Arsys tilted his head upon seeing the others gaze. It wasn't often that he saw this intensity as if being challenged. He continued to stare as he finished his meal, he wasn't looking to spar but was curious what his intentions were.
Arlon kept himself silent through the introduction. His midnight Blue armor partially hidden under a burnt and torn cloth covering his torso and head. The hood not revealing any features of his helm, a dark void absorbing all light facing him. Slightly hunched over, he began to walk slowly away from the others. No where to go specifically, but he may eventually stumble upon his quarters.
~~ Yaris Quarters ~~ + @WanderingJester "Yaris. From Iyanden. Dark Reaper." He said plain and direct, yet his smirk was hard to get off. Instead of dressed in aspect armor, he had a simple two-part jumpsuit on. One part were the leggings, the other from torso to wrists. It was more comfortable than battle dressing, but he was a gunner on the ship more than a Dark Reaper anyway with legendary Phoenix Lords surrounding him. "One question. Why do you not claim glory such as Maugan Ra, Iryllith and the other Phoenix Lords for such a famed Aspect Shrine as yours?" ~~ Kitchen - Zontran-Kyalis ~~ @kanila "Staring too long into a sun can hurt your eyes, that counts even for a Phoenix Lord." Zontaran grinned and rose from his chair, moving slow but purposeful over to the stranger. ~~ ??? ~~ + @Xaphen Instead of an empty quarter, the Phoenix Lord dressed in blue found himself in what is a modified room. Curious eyes glanced up from behind a book. "Greetings in my domain." The Pheonix Lord may not understand, the person spoke in Gothic. Kareen coughed. "Excuse me. My tongue was still used to Gothic. My name is Kareen, welcome to my domain - the on-board Library. Surely it is nothing compared to Cegorachs library, but it suffices quite well! Did you come to read? Can you read Gothic or other languages? I can talk quite a few languages, including Tau! Are you interested to learn perhaps a bit? Oh wait you are a Phoenix Lord, you rather would want to read about fighting, not culture...." She jumped up and ran over to the book shelf. "I have a translated version of the Codex Astartes, the way the Human Warriors fight, written by some general called 'man' or something. Uhhhhmmmm what about Asuryans Fist?! No wait that is a child book.... Uhm... Yes yes, this might be something for you. Nevermind.... Mhhhh, oh yes! What about the tales of Zandros?! Oh you must read this! It's about the Slicing Orbs of Zandros and their very teachings. It is not just good for warriors, but it is also one of the few books that has ANY information on Zandros!" She grabs the book and runs over to the Phoenix Lord, pushing it in his hands. "Just bring it back before you go to war, or whenever you are done or whatever! Anything else I can help you with, now that I satisfied your hunger for knowledge?" She tilted her head and smiled bright. Her hair was all over the place, her eyes glimmering in storm-grey-curiosity and she was two heads shorter than the man in front of him. Looking almost like an Eldar child that never grew up.
Ty'rel shrugged. "Glory will not save our people. Nor will it exterminate our enemies, the pests of this galaxy. I much rather focus on the fighting and the teachings of the Warp Spider aspect shrines. If we can multiply again like before the Fall, if we can train ourselves up to once again overwhelm our enemies. Then perhaps we may one day reclaim this galaxy from She Who Thirsts. Glory plays no part in that process."
~~ Yaris Quarters ~~ + @WanderingJester "Wise words, wise words indeed." He nodded in approval and flexed his body a bit, perhaps just woken up from sleep, doing some basic warrior exercise to get his blood flowing. "Should you ever need a humble but talented warrior on your side, I deliver death just as Maugan Ra taught our shrine, however I gladly also help you out maneuvering on this craft, not that you land in the middle of a wall or such." Yaris went over to the bathroom of his quarters.
Continuing his meal he watched as he moved closer. "From that comment I assume you are a Fire Dragoon. But turning a blind eye to your surroundings can also hurt. Feel free to join me if you wish." He gestured to one of the many open seats at the table.
~~ Kitchen - Zontaran-Kyalis ~~ + @kanila "I am a Blazing Sun of Yme-Loc, thank you very much. None of Fuegan's little toy swingers. He understands nothing of true strength, the strength of a mobile starcannon in your hands, capable of destroying entire legions with a single shot." Zontaran placed his both hands on the table, leaning a bit down to lower his head just slightly above the Phoenix Lords. "So how do you prefer your combat? Slow and enjoyable, just like the way you eat?" His tone of voice was mocking, ignoring the lords gentle offerings of taking a seat, as for food - Zontaran-Kyalis just ate, however hungered for something else, the way it seemed.
"Fool..." Arlon said in his ghostly voice. The book that lied in his hand burst into psychic flames and a ball of green fire rose from his hand. The sphere seemed to be trying to escape, the flames occasionally jetting out of the rounded sides and reaching out towards the female. Signaling its desired prey. Now to the female's surprise the floor around both of them had become flooded with dark smog. It slowly reached over to Arlon and completely covered him in the thick black fog. His physical shape disappeared and only two burning blue light remained. Then to the right the green flames grew again and to the left 5 blades of Red neon cooked the air around them. "Is this...how I was portrayed?" He asked the Women. Both of them were covered in the field, and only the bright lights of Arlon's weapons could be clearly seen.
