[RL: Klaus and Darc]

[not_a_wanker]

Klaus was traveling the desert with his men.

He was in a foul mood, of course. After running into Dorian on the way he had to do everything in his power to pretend that they were friends and make sure Dorian didn't expose who they really were. The disgusting wanker took advantage of that opportunity to slobber all over his face

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[halfdeimos_king]

Truth be told, Darc wasn't familiar with theatrics. But that didn't stop him from making a rather dramatic entrance. Suddenly, from an unseen source, a voice could be heard exclaiming one word with much power.

"Tornado!"

Three dust devils appeared in front of Klaus, swirling around him violently. The wind blew fiercely, ripping through the desert sands. After a moment they began to slow, and as they began to thin and disperse, a figure could be seen standing outside of their ring. When they eventually disappeared entirely, it was Darc who stood determinedly before him. The Deimos King was glaring at Klaus, remnant strands of magic from the spell fading around his clawed left hand.

((OOC: I know you've seen reference pics of Darc, but here's a video I made of one scene in the game for further reference. You can hear his voice in this 'n stuff. :3))

[not_a_wanker]

Klaus saw the dust storms coming his way. Not that dust devils were unusual to see in the middle of the desert. His robes blew slightly in the wind and he held his arm in front of his face to protect it, but he steadily moved forward.

When he saw the strange, horned beast he gave it a momentary glance.
He didn't have time for desert hallucinations. He had a mission to do.

"Get out of my way!" he ordered loudly without a second thought. Somehow his frown managed to burrow even deeper onto his face.

[halfdeimos_king]

"I don't think so!"

Darc began to walk towards Klaus once it was clear that he had been seen, the glare still visible on his face. It didn't help much that his tornado spell didn't seem as effective in startling his target. He soon came to stand in front of Klaus and his donkey. With his right hand, he reached out and grabbed the reigns to keep him in place.

"I told you I'd come to prove that that other worlds are real! Who's the crazy one now?"

[not_a_wanker]

Klaus stayed unusually silent as Darc grabbed his reigns, though the donkey didn't care for it. He glanced over his shoulder. In the distance his men were following - a decent sized group of about half a dozen all on their own donkeys. A few were disguised as women.

He shouted at them, "If you see any hallucinations, ignore them! We have no time to spare!"
His men seemed not to question him. Rather, they simply agreed, staying a fair distance and hoping that was all the yelling he was going to do.

He grabbed the base of the reigns and yanked on them, determined to continue on.