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(Note any fire made is instantly put out due to the massive wind created from Donzo) "Well I knew you could help me serge" he said with a smile and jumper ed back to the roof after putting out the flaming man with wind, he would calm down releasing the wind through the town since serge also made the mist stay gone, He would then begin chanting stopping before the end again allowing his eye to mesmerize it before jumping crossed the roofs till he was on the same side as grey far enough to not be seen yet still able to see them due o the wind separations.

"We seem to not only be at the crossroads of age, but also information.The two of us only know via superficial information about the other, and we both have quite a bit to lose here. Because as little as I know about you, I am rather certain that this sword is double edged.you know as little about me as I do of you. So, I suggest that instead of "Duking " it out on the streets we broker a deal between us that would be mutually beneficial, sound good to you all mighty "Scourge of the Undead?" The wolf chuckled lightly to himself, seeing as he has named his army of the Damned the scourge anyways. He had known it would come to this in the end, either a deal is struck or a lot of people are going to die in horrific ways. He then looked over his shoulder to speak with the flaming imbecile "Put out that Damned heat before you burn everything down <a href="http://idiot.go">idiot.go</a> check on the people, they will be fine. "

(Donzo, I am not sure if you are fully understanding this, but your brain is quite literally MISSING CELLS, you would barely be capable of walking with the damage that has been done. Or see with that matter, the blight targeted the receptors from your eyes to your brain, you are also half blind.)

(My character is completely blind litteraly and the cure for blight is holy water i did my research not to mention he sees from seperation of wind a side affect for him re gaining the ability to speak by manipulating the wind to his voice he lost his eye sight but has learned to work around that after making his contract with the god of wind,)

(Uhhuh. And how is he jumping from building to building without A) depth perception or B) balance?)

(And a second question. Curing the blight does not reverse the damage done, it's permanent .

(By drinking thee holy water he pured on him to enter his blood stream wich goes directly to the brain B| )

(Again, the damage is permanent. Drinking holy water is not going to cause you to grow back brain cells . And as for a second matter, your character hasn't even drank any holy water so the entire argument is pointless.)

" Somehow I think anything benificial for you is problematic for me" Serge said letting his arms fall to his sides however that was the best possible situation, a deal instead of a fight. Ever the Business man, Serge was willing to make most any deal if it got him out of his current situation. Grey spoke the truth and obviously called Serge's bluff, His brain wasn't as decayed as most undeads.

"Well then, The cards are on the table as it were" Serge said suddenly remembering the undead Lupine's words. He said that they both stood to lose a lot, which meant that he wasn't eager to fight either. Maybe Serge could use it to his advantage "So Grey, tell me what do you propse we do? I've already told you I will not become one of your legion, however if you wanted to hire me as a free lance Mercinary, then we may be able to work something out" He said in a stern tone.

Serge knew and hoped that Grey didn't, He really didn't have much to bargain with. The only thing he held above Grey was his own array of magics, which as far as Grey knew (or so he hoped) could be anything

"Well Serge, I've already seen your degree of loyalty so I have absolutely no wish to have you serve under me as a member of the living. As to a deal, we are both wanting different things here, you wish for the town to remain living, and I wish for it to be... Unliving. So we have two choices here, either meet somewhere in the middle, or find something else to trade with. *He mirrored Serges action perfectly, tucking his hands into his pockets and stepping forward so that he was a mere 5 feet away from the other male * So what'll it be, we both get half or we find something else?

(Donzo is alive due to the god of winds will what kid would survive his vocal cords cut out so the god of wind would reform the brain cells)

(Let me get this straight, the god of wind, who apparently has no actual name, can cause wolves to be summoned, and just reform brain cells? is he also the god of the hunt and healing at the same time?)

(God of south wind Anemoi And he was reformed into a body because of him so technically he has no running organs or brain cells at the same time but i consider the god of wind as healing him a better idea then they arn't running)

Donzo heard the deal and thought for a moment and laughed "Xia" He said normally and holy water is dropped above serges and greys head Donzo began to laugh and left the area.

(If he has no brain cells or organs at all he would be unable to move. I play an undead character and even I must obey that simple rule of logic. )

(*Sigh * you know it's fine to actually just accept you took damage, no need to just pull the classic "This works because reasons ")

(Im not I just don't go as indep[th in my character sheet as i do when people ask)

(Well then I am going to ask, if he has no organs,what is keeping him alive? where did the holy water come from? What is the answer to the universe?)

(Going from last to first- 42-The soul in wich is infused with the god of wind in a death scenerio with him he would become the god of wind until he could heal -He prayed to any god to cleanse his pain and continued to cast that spell but to a knew location)

"Well it seems we have a misunderstanding here. I honestly don't give two craps about this town" Serge said with a sigh "Unfortunately it's a bad habit for Anthians to try and stop evil acts" He said "Perhaps Loyalty isn't what you need. I mean you command undead legions, you have more than enough loyalty"

Serge didn't step back as Grey neared him "You may think me a contridiction, telling you I was going to stop you then flopping sides twice in this little scenario. If you were observant you would see what I am and what I have to offer" He said reaching into his suit jacket pocket and pulling out a pack of cigarettes, pulling one out and lighting it by producing a small flame at the tip of his finger.

"I'm the wild card, the variable, the trump card, the X factor. You follow me?" Serge said "Im sure there is a cause that stands to stop you, and for the right price I can be easily persuaded. I guess what im trying to say, Grey, is what can you offer me. My life is not something you can use as a barganing chip"