A sphinx in Egypt. How stereotypical :/

My eyes glint as I chuckle "That depends... a king must wear a crown correct?" I begin to pur louder as I tighten my arm further around Nebun's.

"I'm loving you already." He says with a glint in his eyes "What does it do?"

I rest my head on Nebun's arm and sigh "Well... let's see the last person to wear it was pretty powerful though his kingdom was kinda small relatively speaking... and it really depends on you. Servants... followers... a castle... these are all factors that add to it but it does have a wonderful effect of increasing the control you have over your own soul much more precise." Though she keep some important bits in her own head for now

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He breathed in and using a techniqe called light funnel. Just for a moment it was dark enough for him to use his powers.

I know nobody's attacking, but the one thing Light Funnel's NOT suppost to be able to stop is the sun. And Vinnie's in the desert where the heat and light of the sun are the most intense... and he's doing this in the middle of the day. Sorry, but I'm calling BS and hoping this doesn't happen again.)

ooc: It wont, I just need an excuse for him to break the lock.

Nebun looks at her with a frown "Your holding back." His eyes narrow with suspicion and the tips of black needles stick up from the ground "This isn't going to be a habit with you, is it?"

I raise my eyebrows high and giggle before saying "Me...? Hold back information? What an interesting theory." I start to purr again before finishing "Why would you ever think I would keep such a habit if I had one?"

The needles extend further from the ground "I can feel it, running up my spine. What is it?"

"It's just one little thing... nothing to concern yourself with really dear." I say as my purring grows louder and I squeeze his arm tighter "So do please calm yourself... I wouldn't want you to become a liar already."

He visibly calms himself and lowers the needles. He places his fingers against his forehead, looking frustrated "Little things tend to become big things, and I'm living proof. So, if you don't mind telling me, what's the problem?"

"That's a good boy." I say with a smile "Now the problem is that the crown's true power is split in two... A king is naught without his queen." I re-position my glasses as I move to stand in front of him one arm still encircling his arm my other going about his waist. "This tool needs both."

Nebun smiles "Then there isn't a problem, however, are there any magic tools with a more...permanent affect? Something which will affect me always once used, after all, should the crown be removed, the power vanishes."

"Hmm..." I purr out as my head presses into Nebun's chest "that depends on what you want... I only know a few tools dear." I sigh a little before saying into his chest again "Plus... you'd have to die for that crown to come of... A king's job is not done less he is dead or dying upon the floor."

"Hmm...fine, crown it is for now." He says, putting a hand on her shoulder "so where are we headed?"

I look up at him my glasses flashing and a huge cat grin on my lips before speaking softly "The abandoned island of Chacachacare near Venezuela." I turn and lean my back against his chest as I start to purr deeply and say "You know... that's one puzzle down... your really kinda comfy."