[Kobalt] At Home With Skarkill & Sinstar

[Sinstar]

*Sinstar lets out a snort of a laugh almost as she finishes putting on the dress, which is a slightly dusty dark purple dress, the arms coming down just past her wrists and the length of the dress right down to her ankles so just her toes appear. A small hood is also at the back, she opens the door after dressing and walks out of the small bathroom.*

You try and sweet talk Queen Grey? Though I am sure very amusing to see I do not think she would let you near enough to throw rocks let alone try and sweet talk to her. Witchhaven is also very ..much a competitive area, as for Winteria far too cold and my body is only just fully warming up. I guess we will have to go free lance.

Besides why go to a place where there is people ll over and rulers already...

*She looks over to Grippa and Rhark.*

When it seems we have a place that could be ours.

[Skarkill]

*Skarkill dosen't quite follow his sister, he looks blankly at her for a moment.*

"But.....I Thought you hated Kolbalt and wanted to leave as soon as possible. Why do you sudernly want to take it over??"

[Sinstar]

*Sinster shakes her head slightly and give a low sigh as her eyes turn back to her brother before raising a hand into the air, her index finger raising as she starts to form a oval shape in the air. Soon the shape fills with a grey cloud and then appears a image of the throne room of Marblehead.*

I was not thinking about Kobalt, little brother....not at all.

[Skarkill]

*Skarkill's eye widends.*

"You meen.....taek over Marblehead??"


*Gets a little uncomfortable.*

"Thats quite an ambisiuos idea Sis. I meen I douht that i'm the ONLY Opposition minnion still around and I'm sure they'll have designs on Marblehead to."

"I meen There's Queen Ascandra she would love to get complet controle of The Opposition, There's the possibility of Lissard and Raptor trying to instal and Antlantian lead Opposition, Maladame's been trying for years to get her hands on Marblehead and lets not forget about The Brinkatore Family."

*looks up at Sis.*

"And there's also the possibility of an outsider trying to seize power, like his Lordship did from Mogdred. You sure you want to risk potenshialy going up against all that??"

[Sinstar]

*She smiles faintly and weaves her hand through the cloudy image of Marblehead it fading into a wisp of smoke before going completely.*

Says the one that was tempted to go against Witchhaven and the sisters of the grey?

Raptor and Lissard? Asa threat? Only if you are worried about passing out from their scent of breath perhaps though they are more followers than leaders. I am sure they could be brought to heel easily enough.

*She raises a eyebrow slightly at the mention of the Brinkatore family.*

Last I knew brother they were ..followers to of Lord Fear though quiet ones at best so I doubt they would go up against any one either. Besides perhaps no one knows about the emptiness of the throne room yet and if not will be easy to show some kind of image that not is as empty as it seems.

Though true Ascandra could be a problem perhaps, though all that has to be maintained for now is a image, a mirage.

[Skarkill]

*Turns this over in his mind.*

"Yeah thats sounds like it could work Sis......I think."

*Smiles.*

"Be nice to live in Marblehead. I'll go along with this Sis so long as we has a back-up plan should it turn out his Fearship ain't gone for good like."

[Sinstar]

*Sinstar gives a faint smile as she watches Skarkil a moment then slowly turns around though as she does she starts to change. A cloud of dark mist wrapping around her like a cloak before disappearing and there stands what appears to be Lord Fear though when she speaks it is ehr own.*

You see just all we need is a mirage..for outside appearances and if Lord Fear should return I have a idea for that.

[Skarkill]

*Blinks*

"Blimey Sis!!! Thats Brilliant"

*Laughs.*

"Better change back before mum see's you though, she's had enough shocks for one day."

*quietly under his breath.*

"Mind its an improvement."

[Sinstar]

*Sinstar tilts her head to the side a moment not exactly and completely catching all the words he says under his breath but enough to be able to work out what was said and she smiles faintly. Though the current face of Lord Fear is still seen as her own with the mirage. She lifts her hand up and waves the palm across her face though about a inch a way. Looking as if she was giving her face awash a few moments later the image of Lord Fear fades from view and like most her spells fades into a whisp of smoke before disappearing completely.*

Indeed so, ma has had enough shocks for one day.

*She indicates Grippa and Rhark.*

You may want to go and explain why these two animals are here before she starts to panic that we are being over run by some type of wild creatures.

*She smiles faintly as she mentally goes through a small list of spells to be able to get back at her brother for such comments as she talks.*

[Young Grimwold]

[OOC: Her home is in a province where 'goblins walk the streets', and her son is a goblin master. Are you sure that the arrival of goblins through her front door needs explaining? She probably has a few over every week to eat her rubbish and lick round her cauldron! ;D]

*Grippa and Rhark aren't too fazed by Sinstar's transformation magic. In fact, it endears her to them, and they chatter their teeth by way of applause. They also seem to have grasped that there is a plan to take control of Marblehead, for they gibber anxiously in goblinese about burglar alarms and anti-intruder defences.*

[Skarkill]

*Skarkill looks at the 2 Goblins and nods*

"Thats all true enough Sis, Marblehead is stocked full of tricks and traps, alarms and all sorts of Un-Lovely devic...devie...dev... Well Ruddy nasty Thing-a-me-bobs that'll Slice yer and Dice yer."

[Sinstar]

*She gives a faint nod of her head to her brother.*

I am sure Lord Fear went to many great extremes to make sure that Marble head would remain secure in any possible absence that would occur during his reign so we will enter with caution, though I doubt he will have changed them much since your little trip into the greyed world. Anyway all that can be discussed tomorrow after breakfast when we leave here. Best not mention it to ma though.

[Skarkill]

*Skarkill nods and Grippa & Rhark gibber exitedly. Just the Skarkill and Sinstar's mother Jezabella enters the room.*


Jezabella: "If you two are intrested i've just put some stew in the pot to cook, it can be your supper it'll be ready in five minuates. As you can see i've kept your rooms just as they were."

"Will you be staying the night??"


*Looks at Grippa & Rhark.*

"Skarks...Your two......pets will have to sleep in the shed i can have them messing up my house. There's some scraps left over from a couple of days ago, an old stoat carcass and some rabbit gibblets, they can have them for their supper."


*Looks at her two children and smiles warmly.*

"Its so nice to have you both back...I realy hope this isn'ty just a lovely dream and i'm going to wake up tomorrow and fins your both still...."

*tears well up in her eyes and she quickly leaves the room.*

[Sinstar]

*Sinstar watches as ma leaves the room and looks out the window to the storm sky.*

Perhaps we should make it a couple of days think ma will need some comfort and reassurance that she is not just dreaming all this up.

*Her stomach starts to rumble quietly and a hand reaches down to rub it gently.*

I had forgot how it feels to be hungry.

[Skarkill]

*Skarkill watches his mother run out of the room as the tears fromed in her eyes. Emotions were something he had never realy managed to grasp. Oh he had them and experienced them like any other Goblin Master. But his were stronger because of the human blood that was corsing threw his and his sisters vains.*

*There father was a pure Goblin Master (least as pure as it was for a goblin/human to be) but their mother, she was human a witch of the black arts but human none the less. So while other Goblin Masters emotions were dulled by their goblin heritage his were ragged and sharp, not quite human in nature and yet not goblin either.*

*Seeing his mother upset both upset and agravated him. He hated to see her cry but he also hated how it made him feel. He becaem aware of Sinstar speaking. He nodded.*

"Yes i don't think she can still quite belive it. Mind i'm not sure if i can belive i'm sitting her talking to my baby sister in the flesh either."

*Chuckles slightly at Sinstar's last comment.*

"The Sight of ma's stew might make you forget it again."

*he said jokeingly.*