Insane Academy

Loup takes in Zorvan's power at a glance, seeming not to notice.
"They are simply my students, for the majority. As for their names, they do not particularly matter. History will undoubtedly forget them very rapidly," Loup States succinctly, detaching himself from the hug.

The power notices him, and zips towards Loup and Shiva. however, the power floods back within ten to twenty seconds, as soon as it decides Zorvan is more likely to make butterflowers or something silly like that.

"Oh? All of them at once?" Shiva raises an eyebrow, after glancing at the only slightly wild chaos mage.

((I didn't mean tries to take his power, Lol.))
"Mm. Not my personal favorite, but I agreed to do it. I might have been concerned if any of them had any real power."

"I see. And that one?" He points over at Zorvan. "Does he bleed power like that all the time, or only on special occasions?"

Zorvan seems mildly ticked that his power was gone, but resumes creating a hint of madness.

"Ah." It does. "Well then. I hope he doesn't cause too much damage. You can never tell with Chaos Mages."

Zorvan, whilst still causing chaos, appears near them and tips his hat to Shiva. "Good to meet you! I am Zorvan, High chaos mage of the highest order!"

"I see. Good to meet you!" Shiva grins.

Loup hops back up to the ship to aid the old man as he disembarks.
"Of course you know who HE is."

"Of course!" Shiva waves at the old man.

The Zorvan that is causing the chaos has morphed to a child. Don't ask why. The adult Zorvan is watching Shiva, Loup, and The Old Man closely.

The old man cackles for a moment, clearly mad as he waves at the elf lord.

"Loup smiles at the old man affectionately.
"We should go. I have no intention of being late."

"We should." Shiva says, smiling.

Zorvan Adult grabs Zorvan Child and drags him towards their destination. It would be wise not to question how he knows. It's Zorvan.

((This is... not quite the place...))

((It's Zorvan. Space and time are bendy. Adult Zorvan is a time travel Zorvan, relax. XD))

Loup lightly lifts his staff, slamming it down upon the ground. A massive, wavering curtain appears before them, and the ship Zion's through it. Loup attempts to guide the old man through, but he pushes his arm away and skips through, grinning from ear to ear. Loup motions Shiva to go through.

Shiva follows, his steps light. Inside the ship there is now one Salamander Dragon God.

Lord Salington is now plated in golden armor, and is in a reduced size dragon form. "Hmph. Figures. Just as things get interesting, the god has to go and get slain by a cosmic death beast. Well, I declare this a universal holiday. There." To those who know, Salington just turned this day into a holiday... for all dragons.

Loup sneezes at the precise moment of the Ascension, chills going up his spine. Shaking his head, he steps through, and the curtain slams shut.

On the other side of the strange partition, it is just turning to dusk. Campfires may be seen for miles, thousands upon thousands of them, the area filled with the warm glow. Sounds of singing, dancing and feasting can be heard in various areas as the Great Celebration seems to be beginning. Quickly, a collection of various species approaches them, preventing them from entering. The ship is forced to land by several large flying creatures, and everyone on board is herded off. The spokesperson for these guards, a large, impressive red griffin, takes in the group at a glance.
"Salamander Dragon God, enter with our compliments. Lady Alice, thy father awaits. The rest of you mortals must-" The guard breaks off as Shiva steps through, pounding out a hasty salute. "Welcome, General. Are these mortals with you?" Oddly, there seems to be no sign of Loup, even though it is long since past time for him to have emerged, and the curtain is gone.

Zorvan, oddly enough, is already in there. He arrived hours ago, and the young Zorvan as well. They are both laughing with the Greek Chaos Goddess herself, Eris.

Alice runs on in, using her goddess ability to locate her father. Set greets his reAwakened daughter joyfully, setting her on a small storm he had prepared just for her.

God Salington nods, flying high as to reach his full size minus the crushing of everything. A few fire dragons show their reverence to their new god.

Leis seems offended about stopping, but holds her tongue. She _can_ be polite.

Kyt seems confused, but wants the dragon thing to come back down cause it was warm.

Shiva nods. "Yes, they are." He says, waving them on.

"He'll be here soon, no worries!"

Alice, Daughter of Set looks around, waving over the group.

Leis raises her hands, revealing no weaponry. Mages have no need for weaponry.

Meelan sighs, handing over her paint brush. "I never get to have any fun." Saronda finally looks up from her book of spells, blinking. "Oh. We're here? Already? Dang. I'd hoped to finish reading about that spell." She sighs, sticking her book back in her bag of... Baginess.

The poor griffin looks pained, both from Meelan's comments and from the sword of Shiva's hip.
"I really can't make any exceptions, General."

"Ah, alright." Shiva grins, handing over the sword. "Can't blame me for trying."

Alice, Daughter of Set looks annoyed, and waves them all over some more.

Set finds this very amusing.