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[alien_isabel]

Isabel and IV lay in the guest room of Faith's suite. She is still unconscious, though the IV is at least giving her some source of nourishment.

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[rebelheartalien]

Michael comes in with Arithon and Faith, retreating to a corner to let the prince work.

[prince_arithon]

First Arithon hands Faith his sword, three knives, his pouch, and several other metal things. The less that could make things harder the better. None of it is iron, but all metal is harder to magic than anything else.

"Anka seth'i, koriani. Wyr anka an i'on? An Dael al Caith, theire al'an."

There isn't a formula, really. Nor is there a "spell" per say that he is doing. This is more of a courtesy. On the other hand, Arithon is a bastard and feels no need to translate the courtesy into English for the alien to understand,

"An araithe anka. Isabel lith, Vilandra tier."

And he pulls the shadows to him, claiming them from each of the four living beings and all of the furniture, decorations, weapons. The shadows are his, and he gathers them to assist in binding Vilandra.

(("You have been asked, (and) ordered. Do you know my fate? (Do you know who I am?) I am the King (Master) of Shadows. The dead belong to me." and "I (will) disperse you. Isabel will stay, Vilandra will be bound."))

[faithful_slayer]

Faith takes Arithon's things and backs up, joining Max and Michael in the corner.

She's calm, now. She has faith in him.

[alien_isabel]

There is resistance from the fallen Princess as she uses every bit of her power to resist. NO! You can't do this to me! The protests continued but eventually slowed down as the spirit? began to suffer the effects of the spell. She was partitioned off into a corner of Isabel's mind, unable to communicate or effect her anymore. Unfortunately the dream she'd made was now a part of Isabel's mind, and that was something only Max and Michael could fix.