dark f o r c e s (OOTP Members)

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Angel felt her throat tighten when Wolfgang came in, she had the strongest urge to go over and tear his head off with her bare hands, but kept still. It wasn't long, however, until she felt herself nearing her snapping point. As quietly as she could, Angel got out of her chair and strode from the room. She didn't care if anyone followed her, but she could not stand to share the same room as Wolfgang, even if he was on their side. Angel didn't make it far before she burst into tears, but kept walking.

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Demetri nodded as Cici gently responded. He wondered who would be so brave as to volunteer themselves for such a dangerous mission, but figured that they had to be older, and wiser than most others. He couldn't possibly think on what would happen were that person to be a mere child. For his, or her, sake, he hoped desperately that they knew what they were doing. Demetri's mind briefly flitted on the idea of asking whom this person was, but didn't want to reveal them if he or she did not want to be known. He merely nodded his head again as Cici finished, but did not reply with words. He wanted badly to know who had so willingly risked their life to help the Order, but felt it was too confidential to the person. If Cici felt like sharing, then he would be happy to listen.

[* JAQI]

Cici also did not say anything as Angel rather hurriedly left the room, she knew there was a painful history between her and Wolfgang, it was fine for now, but she would have to get over it. In spite of his horrible decision, he was part of the Order, ergo on their side, and everyone needed to get along, or else they might as well lose all hope of defeating Isabelle. "Demetri, I have arranged a meeting with the centaur herd of the Forbidden Forest, they could prove to be good allies, I have figured that you would be the best to speak with them. I have also been in contact with several herds abroad; do you speak other languages?"

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Demetri felt his heart leap at the mention of centaurs. They were a fascinating breed, and he had been in contact with one once before, before his father's death. They had long since gone their separate ways, but he remembered him fondly. Demetri nodded gently at Cici's question. "Russian, and a small amount of German, Elvish. I can also interpret Latin, though that is hardly considered a language nowadays." he replied calmly. He was mostly fluent in Russian and English, considering he was of Russian descent. But he could speak decent elven and German.

[* JAQI]

"I have found a herd that resides in the northernmost point of Siberia," said Cici, gesturing to a green dot on the map with a forefinger. "They have never used the English language, but since you know Russian I believe that communication shall not be an issue. But there is another herd, however, that I am a bit concerned about speaking with. They are in the plateau of Tibet and speak a mixture of several Oriental languages, I cannot comprehend it. But the last herd I have found reside in the most isolated portion of eastern Africa and while many of them use indigenous tongues, the elders do speak Elven."