Closed You Smell Nice, Can I Keep You? (Maduro Salvitary)

[Michaela Abendroth]

I waited as Maduro fumbled with his keys to open his room but he did it and I was happy.
"This place looks just right for you, since it is only you that is in it. And it looks nice and cozy"
Michaela said to him.

"The things that I need you with. Well I have seen you around and I want to learn some stuff from you that I think will be helpful to me. See I am looking for the people (s) who killed my parents, and I think that I could use you to help me or to learn some things from you that would be of use to me ... but if you don't want to that is fine, and I can just be a friend."
Michaela said, while being straight to the point, because she wasn't known to be one who would beat around the bush.

Michaela looked around his place, it looked nice enough and cozy enough for one person, she wished she could afford a place like this.

"I have also heard that you could teach me some techniques because I can't really get a job because I move cities every season trying to find my parents, but I heard that you would know some skills that could be useful to me."
Michaela replied to the man as she sat down on the chair and awaited some answers from him.

Michaela still had those urges, she knew that this was not the only reason that she needed this man, there was something else. Maybe her body was telling her that it was time that she had a slave again. Michaela could tell though that this man wouldn't be easy to capture and keep as a slave but she was going to try her hardest to get him to be her slave. The difference between her and other slave owners was whatever slaves she captured she kept to herself, she didn't trade them , she treated them well and she used them to her advantage with what skills they had. Michaela was hopefully going to see some of this mans skills so she could make a decision. This one was clearly going to be a challenge.

[Maduro Salvitary]

Auristics had given Maduro the ability to sense an impulse or an urge, but of what he couldn't exactly figure out. If he hadn't of been such a novice he might have been able to wield his abilities to there fullest potential. But there was a feeling there, it was impulsive and powerful he could only describe it as overwhelming. He just did not like that he could not see the big picture, those little details were very important less he wish to derail himself.

Maduro was feeling confident now, and the the brisk walk had helped sober him up a little more. His guest in his small though quaint room was a Zith and that in and of itself was also sobering.

I may be able to assist you madam, my skills are rare and highly sought after but to whimsically use them would be a vulgar display of my power.

But the power to see a lie, I may be willing to part some of my knowledge to you. It would certainly prove to be useful in your quest to find the slayer of your parents, and it could serve you well to make you coin.

But then I have to think about it

Auristics was a personal magic that let others see another person Aura, it was useful for various things and if used for a job it commanded an impressive wage.

It would be then that he would use hypnosis, he used his djed and spun together a tapestry of thought. He took great care and time crafting his little master piece. Impulsive and Direct it seemed to fit Michaela's style, that is how this thought would come to pass.

He whisked a Piercing Thought to her. The thought itself was simple, but it would come to her as if it was spoken directly from her own voice and words. The thought he gave her was I should please him, to get what I want.

It was Maduro's intention to use her impulsive urge, and flip it to be advantageous to himself.

To Michaela it might even make perfect sense, if she pleased him it might make him want to help her with her quest. It might make him show her this fascinating magic, one that could help her get a job anywhere she went. it might even be the key to make Maduro, Michaelas slave.

[Michaela Abendroth]

((sorry for the late reply, I had a family emergency, my grandma's funeral and I it was a last minute decision, and I had no internet and was not even allowed online on my phone as it was a time for mourning ... I am sorry for making you wait ... I should be home in about an hour and then I will post then, I am just writing to let you know that I am sorry and I have not abandoned the thread.))

I may be able to assist you madam, my skills are rare and highly sought after but to whimsically use them would be a vulgar display of my power.

But the power to see a lie, I may be willing to part some of my knowledge to you. It would certainly prove to be useful in your quest to find the slayer of your parents, and it could serve you well to make you coin.

But then I have to think about it.

I should please him to get what I want.
Michaela thought to herself, Michaela than stopped herself. Wait! What?
Why was she thinking this? Maybe it would be a good idea, but maybe it wouldn’t be a good idea, but non-the-less Michaela was going to listen to her brain and go along with whatever was going to happen.

Michaela walked up to Maduro,
“What would you like me to do to show that I am worry to learn some of your tricks?”
Michaela asked him, while shifting her eyes around, Michaela wasn’t too sure about what she was going to do, but in her head it felt right but in her heart Michaela knew that something might not have been right at all. But non-the-less Michaela listened to her brain yet again.

Michaela stood there waiting for an answer from Maduro.

[Maduro Salvitary]

Maduro seemed to smile bright and happy, his eyes closed warm and inviting.

I'd like to know what you remember from that tragedy if its ok to ask, we're you there when this happened? How old we're you when this took place? I only ask because I may be able to assist you further. Sometimes people push things back they see and hear or block them off entirely.

I'd like to help you

I'd also like to know why you chose me of all people to help you

Maduro didn't know much about the whole event that transpired only little bits and pieces. But he could use Hypnosis to aid her further, if she was there when she was a child she might have seen something.

Most of the time he would have the lady to bed, but the Zeltiva Mage in him got the better of him this time around. The thought of being able to really use his magic for something other then personal pleasure caught his attention. To study, learn and become more adept at understanding the mechanisms of consciousness.

But why would he even use a mental suggestion? It was done to throw her off balance, she was expecting something with a level of certainty as her shifting eyes seemed to say something that bordered on Ill do what you want but I'm unsure of it. Maybe her core belief is to find this person no matter the cost or consequence. But it was hard to make out, but that was his general belief.

[Michaela Abendroth]

((here is the link to my flashback thread as far as I have added to it, it might help explain some things if Michaela doesn't do it to well Just in case it will help some with the hypnosis and such ... I am excited for this thread
http://www.mizahar.com/forums/topic33571.html ))

Michaela listened to the mans questions intently and then got up the courage to talk to him about what was happening what which she seeked to find.

"Well I wasn't there when the killing actually happened, I was woken up to my grandmother outside screaming, and then I went out and seen the bodies there. There was blood all over the place and my parents were dead next to each other holding hands, and it looked like someone was way out to get my mother and that my dad was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. Parts of my mother were missing and other parts of her looked like they were eaten. But one thing for sure I could tell it wasn't another Zith that did it. Plus I looked around her room and found nothing but a list that had cities on it, and Sunberth was the first and last city on the list, so thus is why I am here. As to why I want your help, is because I have heard about you around the city and I was intrigued and thought that maybe you would be able to help me and not be afraid of who or what I was."
Michaela said to him with a smile.

Michaela then got up and looked around the room.

"So what is it that you think we should do first?"
Michaela asked the man.

[Maduro Salvitary]

Maduro listened contently and kept his composure professional as if he were surmising a formula or some arithmetic equation.

perhaps madam there is something you don't remember, I'd like you to take a moment to think back. Perhaps things were mentioned or happened around you when you were a child that you can't recall. I have made this my trade you see helping others remember or recall things the importance of this varies from individual to individual. But in your case I can see this working out well as ill be able to duplicate something I saw in an introductory course in the university of Zeltiva.

Maduro patted the bed and motioned Michaela

I'm going to ask that you lay in the bed and relax

If she did what was asked of her Maduro would continue

I'm going to ask to have you follow this item

If Michaela did what Maduro requested he would continue further.

The diamond shaped Miza would rock back and forth slowly

I want you to listen to my voice, if you can do this nod your head once.

If the Zith did this then Maduro would again proceed with this process

Your getting tired, your eyes are getting heavy, your feeling drowssy

You should close your eyes Michaela

If Michaela did this then Maduro would be ready to proceede

Maduro was going to attempt the most very basic form of Hypnotisn, this was not personal magic but the very foundation of it.

[Michaela Abendroth]

Michaela looked at Muduro and listened to what he way saying.

Michaela went and laid down on the couch and followed the diamond shape Miza that was swinging in front of her eyes. Michaela could feel her eye lids getting heavy and she was soon in a relaxed state. One that she had never been in before, but she trusted this man. Michaela had heard much about him and she hoped that he would be able to help her as much as she hoped.

Michaela then heard Maduro starting to talk to her, his voice seemed soft and very relaxed. Michaela nodded her head and then started to fall into a deeper relaxed state.

Michaela was relaxed and then very relaxed. Michaela relaxed and then listened for more instructions from Maduro. Michaela was really liking this feeling, she had never felt this relaxed in a very very long time. Not since her parents had died.

[Maduro Salvitary]

Trust in Maduro was a dangerous thing, from the bar, to his room, to his bed. Maduro seemed to have a way about him, and now it was time to go to work. The Zith relaxed and slowly slipped into levels of comfort that slowly released mental walls and barriers.

It's just us now you and your consciousness,

Maduro was suggesting that he was no longer present In the room it was just her and her thoughts.

He would wait until Michaela acknowledged her consciousness

If she acknowledged Maduro as no longer being existent he could continue forward

Maduro had heard time and time again that people were telling her that he could help them. Who knew he was a Mage ? He desperately wanted to know the real answer, this was Sunberth people like him if found out were mobbed to death. Whoever was doing this was threatening his life.

We shouldn't lie to each other about Maduro, what motive do we have that draws us to him? Is there something we should think about together? You can trust me to figure this out

Maduro was using her relaxed state to have a verbal conversation between her and her mind. But it would be Maduro that she was actually having this conversation with.

He would be ready to continue when he found out who the culprit was.

Who was telling people he was Mage?

[Michaela Abendroth]

Michaela was very relaxed. Michaela wasn't even sure who was in control anymore. It didn't seem like her thoughts that she was thinking, but then again she had never been this relaxed before. Maybe this is how being super relaxed felt.

Michaela had heard what was going on in her head. Michaela wondered if Maduro was even there anymore or not, but she had her thoughts to think to and talk to. They seemed to be pretty active at the moment.

What made Michaela pick Maduro? Well Michaela had heard from some people at a bar that it was rumored that Maduro could help her. That he would be able to help her organize her thoughts and maybe help her to remember stuff that she was hiding in her brain. If she could only remember what the people looked like that had told her; or if she could remember their names.

Michaela thought long and hard for a couple of minutes and then started to think out loud again.

The man in the bar looked really tall, had lightish hair and wasn't very well built. He looked pretty scrawny and he talked with a different kind of voice. Kind of like an accent but not really. He was not from around here, said he was just travelling through town, that he wasn't staying here, but he knew who Mudaro was and he told me about him.

The other man was travelling with him, and also gave me the advice that Maduro knew what he was doing and that it wouldn't be a mistake. Michaela tried to think of more that she might have known or knew about these men but nothing else was coming to her mind. Michaela was drinking of course and there wasn't much more that she could remember about them or why she even told them about what was happening. But here she was.

Micheala was looking around in her mind and trying to think of other things that might have led her to Maduro but there was nothing else that she could think of.

Maybe these men were spying on Maduro and she was leading them to him. Oh she hoped that that was not the case at all.

Michaela's mind went silent again and she was deep in thought once more.

[Maduro Salvitary]

He seemed puzzled not sure exactly what to make if the situation. He wasn't sure who knew what or who said what, had this Zith been walking alley to alley telling people she was looking for a magic man named Maduro. He actually grimaced at the thought, his stay in sunberth would have to be cut short.

But the Mage in him got the better of him this time, he would still help her out and see what he could do.

The preliminary test was over, Michaela could not distinguish Maduro from her own self awareness his words were her thoughts or so she perceived.

It's time for you to travel back in time, to your childhood. I want you to remember any moments in your life that were strange around your mother. If anything out of the ordinary happened around you when you were to young to notice. Names, places, people things that contradicted the everyday flow in the routine

In theory from what Maduro recollected from his class was she should be able to access old information vividly and experience this as if she was there. It was like a state of conscious day dreaming.