((OOC Note: This a reference to the thread under the Dragon's Tales thread: Intelligence Intensity Irgaak, feel free to read up on it, too lazy to give a direct link there but oh well. Enjoy the reading.))
"It's too quiet here. Even with Que's idea to allow more people within the walls of my home, there's something missing." The red eyed chimera began to think to himself as he wandered the upper level of his home the ring shaped building. "Hanzo has moved out for the time being and only coming to aide with smithery, Que hasn't done much, aside from work. Something is missing, like something near and dear to my heart." That's when he reached to the steath that the Irgaak normally rested, grabbing nothing but air. Second attempt yeilded the same result. "It's not there, did I drop him somewhere?" Maris was mortified. He LOST the Irgaak. It would have his head, the chimera began to sweat as he started a mad rush to find the greatsword. He must find it soon or someone might get ahold of it. He assumed if he left in Ring Manor, one would have to be very good getting past all the security installed, he only knew of one man. He felt safe that the gentleman theif Lance Vietotelli, and long time friend of the clan wouldn't do such a thing, beside he knew how much of a hassle the blade could be.
"I can't believe I lost it!" He yelled as he finished his sreach of him house and home. Then it dawned on him. "I didn't leave it THERE!?" He shooked his head in disbelief. "I hope everyone is alright, especially Jewell, from what he husband told me the two never got along too well." He moved to the coat rack, grabbing that should have been trademarked tan leather trenchcoat of his. "I need to get that blade back before it hurts somebody!" And hastily putting the coat he head out the door, it was time for him to take back the sword that mean so much to him and think of an excuse to cover himself from any shocks it might warrant from the most likely angered weapon.
"It's too quiet here. Even with Que's idea to allow more people within the walls of my home, there's something missing." The red eyed chimera began to think to himself as he wandered the upper level of his home the ring shaped building. "Hanzo has moved out for the time being and only coming to aide with smithery, Que hasn't done much, aside from work. Something is missing, like something near and dear to my heart." That's when he reached to the steath that the Irgaak normally rested, grabbing nothing but air. Second attempt yeilded the same result. "It's not there, did I drop him somewhere?" Maris was mortified. He LOST the Irgaak. It would have his head, the chimera began to sweat as he started a mad rush to find the greatsword. He must find it soon or someone might get ahold of it. He assumed if he left in Ring Manor, one would have to be very good getting past all the security installed, he only knew of one man. He felt safe that the gentleman theif Lance Vietotelli, and long time friend of the clan wouldn't do such a thing, beside he knew how much of a hassle the blade could be.
"I can't believe I lost it!" He yelled as he finished his sreach of him house and home. Then it dawned on him. "I didn't leave it THERE!?" He shooked his head in disbelief. "I hope everyone is alright, especially Jewell, from what he husband told me the two never got along too well." He moved to the coat rack, grabbing that should have been trademarked tan leather trenchcoat of his. "I need to get that blade back before it hurts somebody!" And hastily putting the coat he head out the door, it was time for him to take back the sword that mean so much to him and think of an excuse to cover himself from any shocks it might warrant from the most likely angered weapon.