she still looks quite confused but she nods as she talks to her "ok i think i get what ya going on about" she then looks like she was in deep thought. "now i dont know if i would like that to happen"

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What eternal hand of eye, what limitless imagination, could concieve the pangs of immortal life? An eternity of broken dreams. A place where once I died. what divine-concieved design, could match a mortal life? A wry and rapt mortality. A life played out in sounds, of weeping, screaming sighs. Is this when the night comes down? The Shadow in us all, that ebbs and flows with ignorance...

Reck:[cute smile] Oh well don't fill your head with it, it won't come anytime soon, this is just fragments because of a few items you can relate to, but the rest is still burried deep down. [apparently takes out a laptop from nowhere and powers it up] Now let's get started with getting you set on earth. What would you like to do? Work? School? Slacking or going on a murdering rampage because you think the gods have done you wrong....uuhhh oops I don't know where that one came from, just forget I said that [gigles a little nervous while sweatdropping.]

*siting at the table drinking tea and counting the gold coins the amn gave him* that man should be deaad by now, ,i feel so quilty, NOT

Polgara looks over at him "i want to do what i was going to do in the first place. i want to find him" she then stands up and walks over to the end of the bed. she sits down and pulls on the boots. she then walks over to the door and opens it she then look down at the floor "for that is why i have fallen. i want to find him" she then look strate at him "and nothing will get in my way" she then walks out and down the stairs leaving the door open

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What eternal hand of eye, what limitless imagination, could concieve the pangs of immortal life? An eternity of broken dreams. A place where once I died. what divine-concieved design, could match a mortal life? A wry and rapt mortality. A life played out in sounds, of weeping, screaming sighs. Is this when the night comes down? The Shadow in us all, that ebbs and flows with ignorance...

Reck:[let's himself drop back over on the bed, looking up side down at the open door] Oh yeah..."Him", the Darkness in everyones hearts.......finding him...might not be entirely impossible.

when Reck says that it wont be that difficalt to find Darkness she goes as white as a sheet. she turns and slowly walks back up the stairs. she walks into the room looking at the floor. "how do you know who he is and do you know where, why and how he is where he is?" she then leans on the wall.

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What eternal hand of eye, what limitless imagination, could concieve the pangs of immortal life? An eternity of broken dreams. A place where once I died. what divine-concieved design, could match a mortal life? A wry and rapt mortality. A life played out in sounds, of weeping, screaming sighs. Is this when the night comes down? The Shadow in us all, that ebbs and flows with ignorance...

Reck:[rolls onto his stomach and looks odd at Pol] Huh? What? Just because he's taboo in heaven you don't think we've ever heard about him? Here Darkness is a legend among many, this is where all the great ones good or bad is know and respected. [Reck sits up in bed] As to where he is I can't tell you, his where abouts are still unknown, but it is sure that he escaped into this world.

Pol: He's is here?..............wait.......escaped?

Reck: Yeah, rumors said that his disappearance wasn't his own doing as many on the higher levels blamed him for, it is said that a certain Demon had him ambushed, chained and locked away for breaking the barriers between Light and shadow. I'm pretty sure you can imagine how he did that.

Pol:[low voice] By falling in love with an angel.

Reck: Yeah, well Darkness is said to be immencely powerfull, but even he has his boundries, he couldn't escape from there...remember rumors only...but not to many days ago the leveled beings regristered a dark summoning taking place. It went wrong...damn sunday cultists.....and they summoned a greater force of Darkness.

Pol: Darkness!!!

Reck: Didn't I just say that?

Pol: They Summoned Darkness?

Reck: Oh that way, yes that is what is believed. So now he's here, what he's doing and why he's doing it. But hanging around here will in the end lead to something showing up, a trace, his presence...something. Besides now that you've fallen you are not protected anymore, you will requiere sleep and food to maintain strength. So rest here tomorrow, then you can go and look for him. Oh and another thing.....will you allow me to be your guide?

as Reck talks about Darkness she slides down the wall. when he goes on to talk about how he was summoned. she looks up from the floor she then looks over at him. "i don’t need to sleep i feel like i have been asleep for years. never knowing that there was a world, like this... i want to find him... i need to find him" she then looks back down at the floor "well now i know that he is free i can kinda find him and i hope he is looking for me" she then looks out the window, her eyes glaze over. "yes... yes you can be my guide. i will need to have someone that knows the ways of these people" she then looks over at Reck, her eyes very different in that the bit that should be white is now deep blue and the black bit is now white "and you will show me this place wont you Reckoning?" she asks him this in a very quiet voice. her head then flops and her body falls off the wall and onto the floor she does not move. her chest very lightly lifts and falls as she breaths lightly

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What eternal hand of eye, what limitless imagination, could concieve the pangs of immortal life? An eternity of broken dreams. A place where once I died. what divine-concieved design, could match a mortal life? A wry and rapt mortality. A life played out in sounds, of weeping, screaming sighs. Is this when the night comes down? The Shadow in us all, that ebbs and flows with ignorance...

Reck:[smiles at Pol] What you don't say.

[Reck goes over and picks her up lightly, and places her softly on the bed, tucking her in. He takes out a little card, and leans it against a lamb.]

Card: Call me 666-78544

Reck:[kisses Pol lightly on the forehead] Sweet dreams Pol....I'll see'ya.

[With that he goes over and jumps out the window.]

*hears a thud outside* huh!? *looks outside the window and sees a figure walking down the street, turn the corner and dissapear into the shadows* pol, ooh dear *crawls upstairs and peers inside the door, seeing that the inside was clear, he walked in and sat down at the bottom of the bed* guess she didn't do anything, then why is she still hear *gets up and shimmey's to the top of the bed, he lays down next to her, and in turn with her, falls asleep*

((ok not what i was looking for. but i can work with it.))
when polgara wakes up she is shaken a little seeing belth infront of her. when she sees the card she smiles "call me 666-... i should have known" she leans over belth and picks it up. she then get out of the bed and walks over to the boots. she puts them on and walks down stirs. when she gets to the bottom she stops and looks up the hall. she then walks into the kitchen. when she is there she makes her self a cu[p of tea and sits down at the table. she puts the card down on the table. as she drinks her te she looks own at the card. "should i call him?... it seams like he was just here. so i dont know." she looks out the window and at the rising sun "and if i was asleep for hours, he might of olny get to sleep so i shouldnt" she gets up leaveing the card there and she walks into the front room she sits down and tucks her feet up under herslef. she looks at the small table next to her. theres a book on the table. she picks it up and opens it. she starts starts to read, she stays like this just reading the book.

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What eternal hand of eye, what limitless imagination, could concieve the pangs of immortal life? An eternity of broken dreams. A place where once I died. what divine-concieved design, could match a mortal life? A wry and rapt mortality. A life played out in sounds, of weeping, screaming sighs. Is this when the night comes down? The Shadow in us all, that ebbs and flows with ignorance...

*stirs and looks around and sees no-one* eh!? where is anyone *head falls back onto the pillow and he falls back to sleep

as tthe sun gets right into the sky for a new day polgara wakes up. she had fallen asleep again, the book had fallen tothe floor but the card had found it's way into her hand face up. there it was again telling her to call him. she looks down at the card. "i still dont know..." she gets up and walkls back into the kitchen. as she did so so many hours ago she makes her self a cup of tea. she sits back down at the table. when she has finished her tea she looks at the card again. this time the writing on it had got bigger. "ok ok i'm going i'm going" she gets up and walks down the hall to the phone and she calls the number on the card and wait while it rings

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What eternal hand of eye, what limitless imagination, could concieve the pangs of immortal life? An eternity of broken dreams. A place where once I died. what divine-concieved design, could match a mortal life? A wry and rapt mortality. A life played out in sounds, of weeping, screaming sighs. Is this when the night comes down? The Shadow in us all, that ebbs and flows with ignorance...

[In Reck's apartment his cellphone rings...it rings again...a but naked Reck comes running out from the shower, throws himself over the bed, grabs the cellphone and turns it on.]

Reck: Reckoning speaking.......oh hi Pol.....no it's not a bad time, so what can I do for you today?

Reck picks up the phone and asks what he can do for her to day. polgara asks if he could meat her that belths and show her about the place. when he aggres to meet her after his shower she puts the phone down. she then walks up the stairs and into the bed room. when there she look at belthazar still sleeping like a baby. "well i will leave him here after all it is still his bedroom" she walks over to the bed and smiles as she finds belthazar hugging at the black shirt she was wereing. she then leans over him and pulls lightly on it. when he finily give it up to her she smiles. she then does something very strange and something she never thought she would do again to anyone. she kisses him on the cheak. she then walks out of the room as she does so she says "sweet dreams Belthazar and thank you" she then closes the door behind her. she walks down the stair and into the kitchen. when there she makes herself a cup of tea. when she has done so she looks about the kitchen for some paper and a pen. when she has found so she walks over to the table and sits down. she drinks her tea and writes belthazar a note, it goes a little something like this.
i'm going out to have a look about. i might be back. if not i thank you for your help and i might look you up sometime. it just i have something i need to do. as i said i thank you for your help and the clothes. polgara
she then fineshes her tea and walks up the hall and out the door leaveing the note on the table.

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What eternal hand of eye, what limitless imagination, could concieve the pangs of immortal life? An eternity of broken dreams. A place where once I died. what divine-concieved design, could match a mortal life? A wry and rapt mortality. A life played out in sounds, of weeping, screaming sighs. Is this when the night comes down? The Shadow in us all, that ebbs and flows with ignorance...