Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150227013352/@comment-29458028-20150303140408

Raydin blinked his eyes and reappeared in his study, where he continued in his writing and drawing. Truth to be told, he didn't exactly hate Petra that much. In fact, he didn't mind her presence, although he would never acknowledge her as his daughter. She was a good mage in the College, from what he heard, and she wasn't a nasty person. She just had the bad luck of being born to the Vulcan wannabe. Raydin wouldn't even mind altering her gene structure to match his and severing all her connections to the Vulcan Wannbe. He'd change her entire history to fit if she asked.

Krem was a different story. He could go rot in Oblivion for eternity. Raydin hated him, for some reason. Perhaps it was simply because he was some random ugly guy, or maybe because he looked like the Vulcan Wannabe. In fact, Raydin was sorely tempted to round up a few of his sons at the wedding to beat him up and tear him to pieces. It just slipped his mind at that moment. The Tranquil Guardians were lax as well.

It seemed as if Siris liked the crystal skull, though ... the boy had wierd tastes. It was probably sitting somewhere in some dimensional room that was sealed off from the world, yet accessible to him easily.

(If you wanna stop Raydin from teleporting, just stop him from blinking ... nah, not gonna work)