[10-20:26] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Smiled to Karlita and bows to her* I will protect you form any harm Karlita. And umm, after I get some armor and weapons *Whisper to Karlita* Can we talk inside the library?
[10-20:27] c45d2, Aralore : *Shakes his head* You shouldn't, none should...I am merely wondering if you feel that your longevity is fair-you can see the rise of an Empire, but probably not its fall within decades...nor can you see the long-term effects of how our lives play out as an elf can...does this bother you?
[10-20:28] 93eb7, Karlita : * i am sorry i must get ready for bed..* smiles to him though* thank you sir Michael.. i shall speak with you in the morning * heads to her large bed chamber, mary following her*
[10-20:31] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Blinks to Kalrita and smiled to her, first time he ever been called Sir Michael. He somtime had a dream of being a knight as he whispered* Your welcome..Lady Karlita
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[10-20:32] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Then follows the servant to his new armor and his weapons, and also to his new room* ((*Lrusk*))
[10-20:36] c45d2, Aralore : ((BRB))
[10-20:38] 94c70, Z: *is becoming very annoyed at her computer*
[10-20:39] 94c70, Artanis : No, it doesn't. *puffs on the pipe again.* I'm not sure I'd want to.
[10-20:41] ae640, W : Kill it Z!
[10-20:41] ae640, W : kill Kill Kill!
[10-20:41] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((W, how long you used Relonel?))
[10-20:42] ae640, W : Few days, why?
[10-20:43] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((How is he this powerful, I'm curious, mean should be three months with Relonel))
[10-20:44] ae640, W : Would you expect an Uber bad guy to be weak?
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[10-20:45] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((No duh, Uber bad guys are tough yes, but three days and he turned from a weakling to a powerful person, how?))
[10-20:46] ae640, W : No no...
[10-20:46] ae640, W : Started out powerful.
[10-20:46] ae640, W : here, whats you aim, we are disrupting the RP
[10-20:47] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Mikester80))
[10-20:47] 94c70, Z: actually Aralore is on BRB
[10-20:47] c45d2, Aralore : ((Back.)) *Grins* Somewhat disinterested in political struggles? Whom do you serve in the current one...? The good...or the evil? *between draws on his pipe he speaks, eyes glazed in mellow ecstasy*
[10-20:48] c45d2, Aralore : ((No, W, it's OK at any rate. I love to know other people are in chat besides myself, even if they're not RPing. OOC chatter is just as fine as IC in my opinion.))
[10-20:48] 94c70, Artanis : (( I'm cool with the OOC chatter, as long as it's not overwhelming RP ))
[10-20:49] 94c70, Artanis : *Shifts her gaze to Aralore again for a moment.* I don't serve any King, if that is what you ask.
[10-20:49] ae640, W : tis all good
[10-20:50] c45d2, Aralore : Nor I. But whom do you generally sympathize with?
[10-20:51] 94c70, Artanis : *Thinks on that a moment.* I suppose I'm more for good than evil.
[10-20:53] 5c52d, Tarnis Catadon : (((**ponders ICness**))
[10-20:53] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Inside the library of Karlita's castle, theres books piled up on a table where Mike reads pages aftter pages of books, involginvg gods, past wars, and such. Til one particular pages came to him, and shows him the name Rekiel*
[10-20:55] ae640, W : Whoa whoa.. What now?
[10-20:56] ae640, W : nvm, I take that back...
[10-20:56] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *eyes widen as he reads about this Rekiel, the god that Relonel mentioned about. Mike nodded in a susprsing kind of way, kinda wondering why Relonel sounded like he wanted Mike dead..he used magic, and Relonel hates it*
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[10-20:56] 4cfe0, V: The Human Kingdoms have no records referring to Rekeil
[10-20:57] 4cfe0, V: Dont make me chop off heads
[10-20:57] c45d2, Aralore : *Nods slowly, considering her words* You do not see evil's place in the universe?
[10-20:57] ae640, W : Thats what I thought
[10-20:58] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Ah *shrugs* How was I suppose to know *Deltes everything and lurks*))
[10-20:58] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((So what kingdom does have records of the ruinious powers))
[10-20:59] ae640, W : Elves possibly
[10-20:59] 94c70, Artanis : (( Only the Elves would even have a vague idea of them. ))
[10-21:00] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((ah))
[10-21:01] 94c70, Artanis : Of course there's a place for it. But it isn't my place.
[10-21:03] c45d2, Aralore : I've always felt it best to serve the balance...for now I will throw in my support for the good..but only as long as it is the underdog in the struggle...
[10-21:03] 4cfe0, V: The last 'war' with the Ruinous Powers was at the beginning of time - so a very long time to keep records
[10-21:05] 94c70, Artanis : (( thus my use of the word 'vague' ))
[10-21:05] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((wow))
[10-21:05] 94c70, Artanis : *Looks at him a moment, then simply nods. Puffs on that pipe again. It was his choice what he did after all.*
[10-21:09] c45d2, Aralore : *His brows raise in vague sadness*...do you hate me for any support of evil whatsoever?
[10-21:12] 94c70, Artanis : What you do is your choice. It isn't my place to dictate your actions.
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[10-21:14] c45d2, Aralore : But do you approve of them?
[10-21:15] 94c70, Artanis : *Shrugs lightly* Give me an example.
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[10-21:17] dd097, Silver : *Slips into the tavern glances around,finds an empty seat and sits.*
[10-21:18] c45d2, Aralore : My philosophy is one of balance...keeping the forces of evil and good in perfect harmony...when those most holy beat back the forces of evil, I am not against them..it is merely when they attempt to eradicate the evil from this world that I see fit to lend aid to the underdog...in the interests of balance.
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[10-21:20] 94c70, Artanis : I was looking for something more specific, but... *She puffs again on the pipe* there are some things that I don't like.
[10-21:22] c45d2, Aralore : A strange day, it seems, that I would be forced to side with my evil brethren...but a day that could very well come...for now it is my job to sit, and watch, and be truest neutral in all actions I take. Actions that affect the future...
[10-21:24] 94c70, Artanis : *Nods quietly.*
[10-21:25] ae640, Relonel the Slayer: *he stops his army for the day and has them set up camp and collect wood for fires, and any game in the area for food.*
[10-21:25] dd097, Silver : *Glances around casually.*
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[10-21:35] c45d2, Aralore : *Chuckles* At times, it can make for some odd alliances...and loyalties, too.
[10-21:36] ae640, W : V!! Help me!
[10-21:36] 94c70, Artanis : I would think so.
[10-21:41] c45d2, Aralore : Most Drow do not follow this course. But then again, *smirks mischievously* few Drow come to the surface to find themselves in such fine company as yourself..
[10-21:43] 94c70, Artanis : *Grins, again almost slyly as she glances at him.* Indeed. It's been some time since I've seen any Drow out of their holes.
[10-21:45] ae640, Relonel the Slayer: *he seats himself down and sits there invisioning the death of that little welp that had confronted him the day before, taking great satisfaction in watching him die diffrent ways over and over again*
[10-21:46] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((I think I'm his fav opponent))
[10-21:47] c45d2, Aralore : *Offers Artanis his best look of offense* Holes!? They are not merely holes! They are testaments to our great civilization..
[10-21:48] ae640, Relonel the Slayer: (( No, your just the one that ran away ))
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[10-21:50] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Never fought something like you in a long time))
[10-21:50] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Hes like out of practice))
[10-21:50] 6d5cf, Hannah Mayhem: ((greetings))
[10-21:51] dd097, Silver : *Kicks his feet up onto another chair at his table.*
[10-21:52] 94c70, Artanis : *Hmmms. She does not deny or admit truth to that.* Only demons beat the Drow in their evil deeds, slavery and black magics and the sort. *She continues to enjoy the pipe.* There are some things that are wrong, even in the interest of neutrality.
[10-21:54] ae640, Relonel the Slayer: (( Like out of courage ))
[10-21:54] ae640, Relonel the Slayer: (( Hannah! ))
[10-21:55] 6d5cf, Hannah Mayhem: ((Hello Relonel))
[10-21:56] c45d2, Aralore : Yes...but without evil, you could not truly know how truly virtuous you really are...nor could your enemies see how far they'd fallen from grace.
[10-21:56] ae640, W : *hugs Hannah*
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[10-21:57] 94c70, Artanis : Maybe. *She still did not like black magics, or slavery most of all.*
[10-21:57] 6d5cf, Hannah Mayhem: ((*hugs back* ))
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[10-21:58] c45d2, Aralore : Black magic, or magic of any kind, is difficult for me to do...and I've never had any great love or need for slaves...I prefer to do work for myself, and to pay those that aid me...
[10-21:59] 94c70, Artanis : *Nods to him. The pipe nearly empty, she removes it from her lips and hands it back to him.*
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[10-22:02] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Looks around camp to see if the others have woken up yet.*
[10-22:02] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((hey Galin, wanna rp?))
[10-22:02] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((Good day Hannah))
[10-22:03] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((Well, I would love to, Galin is out in the forest though. ))
[10-22:03] 6d5cf, Hannah Mayhem: ((Greetings))
[10-22:04] c45d2, Aralore : Care for some more? *Grins, moving one hand into his cloak to retrieve more of the drug*
[10-22:06] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Is Galin in Ruapenchi though?))
[10-22:06] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Galin not wanted to wake them wanders off, heading back towards the city.*
[10-22:07] 94c70, Artanis : *She pauses, actually considering it for a moment.* No. It's very relaxing but I try not to over do it.
[10-22:10] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *A galloping of a horse can be heard as Mike rides on his brown horse, then noticing Galin walking there and smiled, now troting next to him* Hello Sir Galin
[10-22:10] c45d2, Aralore : Suit yourself...though I didn't think it was possible to overdo it....*takes the pipe, replacing it within his cloak, dreamy eyes staring into Artanis's, one dark hand clutching the pipe lightly*
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[10-22:11] 94c70, Artanis : *grins faintly.* One must have good health.
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[10-22:13] dd097, Silver : *Watching the happenings in tavern casually*
[10-22:17] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Galin))
[10-22:18] c45d2, Aralore : Yes...and I think that you're the healthiest thing for me...*said in his sort of lilting, out there tone, characteristic of most elves*
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[10-22:20] 94c70, Artanis : *simply hmmms at his statement. She still felt relaxed from the session with the pipe. She then picks up her mug and takes a drink of her ale.*
[10-22:21] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((Sorry had someone IM me))
[10-22:21] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((Sorry had someone IM me))
[10-22:22] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Galin looks up to see the person on the horse, his own horse trailing behind him.*
[10-22:23] c45d2, Aralore : See? There isn't anything wrong with allowing your guard to slip every now and again, if it lets you enjoy true pleasure.
[10-22:23] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Nods to Galin* Remember me? *Hopes Glain does remember Michael as he trots next to Galin*
[10-22:24] 94c70, Artanis : *Blinks.* My guard?
[10-22:26] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : What are you doing out here? And yes I do remember you. *Smiles*
[10-22:27] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Chuckled as he straightened his collar* I got promoted to Sir Michael
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[10-22:28] c45d2, Aralore : Guard from threats...you don't have to worry about it with me. Shoqualotte here will keep us safe. *grins and pats his shocker lizard on the head, nursing his hand afterwards from the jolt such an action yields*
[10-22:28] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : That is great, what deed allowed that to happen.
[10-22:28] 7725b, R : hm
[10-22:29] 7725b, R : **mutters*
[10-22:29] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : I offer myslef to protect Lady Karlita *Nods to himself in proudness and happyness*
[10-22:29] 94c70, Artanis : I see. *Mildly confused as she hadn't realized that she had let her guard down.*
[10-22:31] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : That is a very honorable assignment. I am proud of you. So where is your charge at this time?
[10-22:32] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((charge at this time?))
[10-22:36] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((Charge = The person you are protecting))
[10-22:38] c45d2, Aralore : *Takes another swig of his ale, considering the patrons of the Inn* Seems like a slow night tonight...
[10-22:39] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : Sleeping at her castle. No worries shes fine....*BLinks to Galina and asks him* Say Galin..you know war a lot more then I do.....whos Relonel and Rekiel?
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[10-22:45] b7f0f, Dre'makius: ((so bored..))
[10-22:45] b7f0f, Dre'makius: ((so bored..))
[10-22:45] ae640, W : *pat pats Dre*
[10-22:46] 94c70, Artanis : *Looks around.* It does.
[10-22:46] b7f0f, Dre'makius: ((*s patted**purrs* still bored))
[10-22:48] b7f0f, Dre'makius: ((why so few people.... so boring..))
[10-22:49] b7f0f, Dre'makius: ((bye bye))
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[10-22:51] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Galin?))
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[10-22:56] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Hi Karlita ^_^ Welcome back))
[10-22:56] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((Ack, I feel so distracted, sorry))
[10-22:56] 0090f, Karlita : ((hello ?))
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[10-22:57] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Helllo :-)))
[10-22:57] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Repost Galin?))
[10-22:58] d66d2, Amroth : (( *peeks n eats* ))
[10-22:58] 94c70, Z: *pokes around for Aralore*
[10-22:58] 94c70, Z: *pokes Amroth*
[10-22:59] c45d2, Aralore : What do you think the reason for that is? ((sry))
[10-22:59] d66d2, Amroth : (( *nudges Z* ))
[10-22:59] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Say Karlita, coming in or lurking?))
[10-23:00] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : I can not say that I recognize those names, I am fairly new to this area myself.
[10-23:01] 94c70, Z: *prods Amroth*
[10-23:01] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : Ah *Nodded* Understandable. So why you have a camp behind us, something going on?
[10-23:01] 94c70, Artanis : I don't know. This is my first time to this city. *A slight variation of the truth.*
[10-23:01] 0090f, Karlita : ((*L* hey..))
[10-23:02] 0090f, Karlita : (( * *kicks comp* ok .. where are ya Mike and Galin ? ))
[10-23:03] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Mike is in the forest, but hes coming back to the castle in a moment))
[10-23:03] d66d2, Amroth : (( *licks Z* Hi you ))
[10-23:03] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Galin is in the forest as well))
[10-23:03] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : I was exlporing a rumour of some elvin spirit out here when we came under attack by some demonic entity. We were able to make it flee, though my horse was wounded and we needed to rest.
[10-23:03] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((Karlita, we is in the forest))
[10-23:04] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : This demonic entity, what did it look like?
[10-23:05] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( dont worry galin ... ill get you yet you dont have your friend anymore *evil grin* ))
[10-23:05] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : From the little I saw, he was rather large, had a greyish black covering of fur and appeared to have more than 2 arms, though the second set was much smaller than the first.
[10-23:06] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((On a note, he looked exactly like Curst. ))
[10-23:06] c45d2, Aralore : *Tilts his head at her, smirking slightly* Really?
[10-23:06] 0090f, Karlita : (( bah i g2g bye ))
[10-23:06] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((something like *Points to Curst* That))
[10-23:07] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : (((awwwwwww bye Karlita))
[10-23:07] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((How did you sneak in here Curst?))
[10-23:08] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((No similar, exactly. ))
[10-23:08] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( im one sneaky bastard ))
[10-23:08] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((TTFN, Karlita
[10-23:08] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : Eck, poor demon will never get any ladies like that
[10-23:09] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( look at my fingers, the ladys love em *winks* ))
[10-23:10] 94c70, Artanis : *Nods* Yes, really.
[10-23:10] beb1a, Brimstone : (What with the sharp, jagged nails 'n' all. = P)
[10-23:11] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : And this elvish spirit, why look for that, whats so important?
[10-23:11] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( *nods* its for the sado masicists ))
[10-23:13] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : I was just searching to see if she existed. Was mostly something to pass a little time. I figured if she existed, that I could assist her in reaching teh afterlife.
[10-23:14] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : She? Whats her name?
[10-23:15] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : I never found her, the runour was that the spirit was a female though.
[10-23:16] c45d2, Aralore : It's a nice city...you should stay here always, and we can hunt kobolds out in the forest...
[10-23:17] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Raise his eyebrows* Weird *Looks to Galina and asked* So what now?
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[10-23:20] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : I was heading back to town, so that my horse could rest in a more peaceful atmosphere. I was able to heal him up mostly, but I do not wish to risk the wounds festering. A good horse is so hard to come by.
[10-23:21] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((*Is getting worried that Mike might think Galin is a female, what with all the Galina comments. ))
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[10-23:23] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : (( thats.....I'm.....oh god0)
[10-23:24] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Shrugs* Oh well....*Sighs* You know, when noting happens, you just wish something happens...its a curse we men have to overtake, we want peace, but we wanna have fun
[10-23:25] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( *will get galin* ))
[10-23:26] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Have to go through me to get to Galin))
[10-23:26] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : That is very true. We seek excitement in life, that is the driving force behind us all.
[10-23:26] 94c70, Artanis : You would want to hunt with me? *Mildly amused*
[10-23:27] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( *will get Michael* ))
[10-23:28] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((*Will send Curst back to the pit that he was spawned in*))
[10-23:29] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : Yea, its a drag. So where you from Galin?
[10-23:31] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : I am from a small kingdom called Medeore.
[10-23:31] c45d2, Aralore : *Straightens up, sharp face pulling into a grin as he considers her question a moment, settling on mock indignation* What, you don't think I'm good enough with a bow?
[10-23:33] 94c70, Artanis : Oh, I am sure you are good with one.
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[10-23:34] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Shruged* Never heard of it ((*Wonders when Curst is coming in*))
[10-23:35] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( soon, pfft im not gonna tell you ... im biding my time))
[10-23:35] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : (())
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[10-23:36] c45d2, Aralore : Then what is it?
[10-23:37] 94c70, Artanis : I find it curious that you may think me a possible equal.
[10-23:38] dd097, Silver : *Slips into the tavern and wonders to an empty seat,sits.*
[10-23:38] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : Well, Medeore is a good distance away. It is far south and we tend to keep to ourselves.
[10-23:38] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Looks up to see how far away the city is*
[10-23:38] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : Aahhh, and why you become a knight?
[10-23:39] ae640, W : *backs Curst up*
[10-23:39] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : I did not feel I was qualified to become king, I felt there was more I could do as a Knight of the Order.
[10-23:40] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( *hugs W * thank you ))
[10-23:41] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Stop his horse immediately and blinks confusingly to Galin* What?
[10-23:42] beb1a, Brimstone : *he stood near the wall of the tavern, back to it .. his elegant hung from between his lips, light trail of smoke arising from it - clad in a black, leather attire held together with straps and platinum fastens*..
[10-23:42] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Looks at Micheal* What confuses you? I was next in line to be king, instead I stepped aside to allow my brother the throne. He was always better at that sort of thing.
[10-23:43] c45d2, Aralore : Possible? Nonsense, I'm sure you're stunning with a bow.
[10-23:43] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( brim are you a dragon or halfdragon person ? ))
[10-23:43] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Eyes wide a bit* Your trying to tell me that you have royal blood in you?? ANd all this time have been tlaking to a perons who was a second away frm bcoming a king??
[10-23:45] 94c70, Artanis : *hmms.* I suppose, I'm good enough.
[10-23:45] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : I guess that would be true, is that a problem?
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[10-23:45] beb1a, Brimstone : (That's for me to know, and roleplayers to find out.)
[10-23:46] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Shakes his gead with a smile* Noooooo
[10-23:46] d66d2, Curst Diablos : *his body appears out from behind them , the lard leather cloak draped over his body, he moves as silent as a summers night, though the sound of a snake becomes slightly apperent, he moves very close to the ground, a voice appears in galin's head* <Where is your friend?, did you bring me a new plaything?>
[10-23:47] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( enter the curst))
[10-23:47] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ...*Slowly bgean to hear, snake like slthering as he growl and turns quickly to Curst as he walks the horse back quickly to Galin's side and glare to it* Galin....
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[10-23:48] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( why would snake alert you? ))
[10-23:49] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Gallin Stops suddenly, Spinning to look to the rear* You could say that, Demon. Though you will just have to find out!
[10-23:49] c45d2, Aralore : And, of course, pride is the first rule for the bow-wielder.
[10-23:49] beb1a, Brimstone : *standing frightfully still, his steel-blue eyes kept on the scenery before him .. a well shadowed figure, waiting...*
[10-23:50] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((He turned to see what the snake sound was before he saw you Curst))
[10-23:50] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((The snake would certainly alert Galin, as would the damned Telepathy. ))
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[10-23:50] dd097, Silver : *Leans back against his seat,casually watching the room.*
[10-23:52] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Blinks to Curst, then back to Galin as he points to Curst* Thats the dmeon your talking about, wow hes a old geezer
[10-23:53] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Galin says to Micheal* You best not get in the way of that old geezer as you put it. He could probably eat through you in a mere few secinds.
[10-23:53] d66d2, Curst Diablos : hmmm *his voice is very quiet, yet filled with a horride and twisted nature behind it, only red eyes can be seen as the rest is shadowed in the trees and his jet black thick leather cloak* i will have your spine boy * said to michael, damn cocky kids*
[10-23:55] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Grin to Curst* Look I know what you look like, four arms, furry. Galin told me, but hahaha, your smaaall
[10-23:55] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : So why do you do yourself a favor, make like a tree ane leave
[10-23:56] ae640, Relonel the Slayer: (( *ponders just how far they are away* ))
[10-23:56] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Galin begins chanting while holding his Holy Symbol up at the demon, trying to use his holy powers to at least weaken the creature*
[10-23:57] d66d2, Curst Diablos : *he smirks from under the cloak *small? *he rears up comming only 5 foot tall, then with another laugh he stnads up fully to his 7'3 inches* who is small? *pulls back his cloak to reveal his muscular body, he stands a good 15 feet from them, red eyes blazing brightly*
[10-23:58] 94c70, Artanis : Mayhaps we will have to try some time.
[10-23:58] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ....*His mouth dropped and his eyes widen as he grolwed* I gotta get to know the people here more often...*Blinks to Galin, know whats he saying, knowing hes summoning up holy power against the beast*
[10-23:59] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((Relonel, well we were just outside the city. If you were interested in getting on this battle))
[10-23:59] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Ohhhhhhhhh no no no no, you don't want him in battle))
[10-23:59] ae640, Relonel the Slayer: (( I'm thinking about it.. 2v1 aint all tha fair.. but then I'm not all that fair.. ))
[11-00:01] d66d2, Curst Diablos : you think religion hurts me? no im sorry boy * he takes a few quick steps closer, making the distance 15- 7 feet* you silly chants wont help *he flexes his body arms legs everything gettign ready*
[11-00:01] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((Fairness is irrelivant, it is he who walks away that makes the rules)
[11-00:01] ae640, Relonel the Slayer: (( *shall wait till the sounds of battle* ))
[11-00:02] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *He trots back with his horse a bit more* Galin, not working
[11-00:03] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Seeing that the effect was not what he wanted, Galin draws his sword quick as lightning. The holy symbol is dropped to hang on its chain.
[11-00:03] d66d2, Curst Diablos : *he continues to walk, arms scraping the ground, red eyes blazing* stop now , youll only make this hard on your self
[11-00:04] beb1a, Brimstone : *his keen, crystal-clear eyes drift closed as he inhales off his pipe, opening once more as a thin stream of smoke shoots from between his lips, dissipating into the night .. one gloved hand gently holding the bowl of the smoke instrument with a finger and thumb, other curled into a longcoat pocket*..
[11-00:04] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Galin moving quicker than micheal can see steps forward and begins attacking the demon. His sword quickly going at the larger arms.*
[11-00:05] d66d2, Curst Diablos : *loves to fight against some one with a sword, his own hands can stop a blade easly*
[11-00:05] c45d2, Aralore : I'd love to...and perhaps we could find even more trouble than just kobolds to get into. Personally, I've thought of something big-like starting trouble between large nations or staging an uprising within a city...
[11-00:05] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : Galin wait!! *Mike fought demons like these, maybe not as big as Galin but none the less he fought creatures like these*
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[11-00:06] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Growls as he rides towards Curst, using his right hand to grab three daggers, he then threw all three of them at speicifc point. Two at Curst's eyes and one at his forehead, hoping they get hit
[11-00:06] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((Sorry, to late, galin has begun already))
[11-00:06] d66d2, Curst Diablos : *one hand raises up, and with demon like strengh and the lenght of his fiunger he stops the blade inbetween his thumb and forfinger holding it there* i fough with the demon army, i slaughterd many knights, iv pillaged towns. you are nothing
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[11-00:07] d66d2, Curst Diablos : *his other unused arm springs out with that demon like speed towards his chest, fingers open to clencthc him within his massive grip*
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[11-00:07] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((*Blinks to Galin* I don't get t))
[11-00:08] 1adc2, Tarnis Catadon : oy
[11-00:08] 1adc2, Tarnis Catadon : (())
[11-00:08] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((is curst going to take my hits?))
[11-00:08] ae640, Relonel the Slayer: *sits up and looks around, what had roused him. He sat there for a few seconds thinking. Same temperature, same area, same people around him. What was it..*
[11-00:09] beb1a, Brimstone : (aaannyhoo... brb.)
[11-00:09] bbfc4, Maiougi Hitosashi: *She enters the Tavern quietly, with her usually playful air. Her black accented Vulpine ears twitch through her fox-red hair, accompanied in perfect match by her three, white tipped Kitsune tails*
[11-00:09] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( dident see them let me make it approate one min))
[11-00:10] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Galin spins around, pulling his blade free in the spin.* We shall see how thinsg turn out fiend!
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[11-00:10] d66d2, Curst Diablos : *his smaller arms jet up to grab to of the daggers for the eyes, the last one his him in the head though his thick skin prevents it from hitting the brain*
[11-00:11] 94c70, Artanis : (( *kicks JJ really hard in the nards * ))
[11-00:11] 94c70, Artanis : *Simply looks at him.* Not exactly activities I take part in, unless there's good reason.
[11-00:11] dd097, Silver : *Rests his eyes lightly placing his hands on the back of his neck.*
[11-00:13] 7bb0f, Will-o'-the-wisp: Yes, no oh sh**! *Damn those mini arms. MIkes going have to do it the hard way as he jumps onto the ground, making him slide in beneath Curst's leg. KNeeling down, Mike will attempt to draw his katana and then quickly slashes both the mini arms off as quickly as possible*
[11-00:13] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((Sorry forgot to state the spin was to avoid the grab by curst))
[11-00:13] d66d2, Curst Diablos : *as galins misses the grab, curst throws them back towards michael with increadble strenght,after they are free he pulls the dagger from his head and drops it, the wound instaly begins to heal up ... though slowly*
[11-00:14] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( i thought your katana was shattered? ))
[11-00:14] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((Hey mike, you seem to have been turned into a a Wisp by Curst's defensive actions?))
[11-00:15] 7bb0f, Will-o'-the-wisp: ((Theres a weapon shop here))
[11-00:15] 7bb0f, Will-o'-the-wisp: ((Oh mother))
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[11-00:16] c45d2, Aralore : Oh, we'd have to find good reason...that's a given...*smiles, nodding sagely, sure of himself to the last* And we'd need an intimate understanding of the local politics.
[11-00:16] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((better))
[11-00:16] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((One other thing Mike, could you switch colors, it is easier if you do not look like you are a system message. ))
[11-00:17] ae640, Relonel the Slayer: (( So did I! as you shattered it on my back/shield ))
[11-00:17] 94c70, Artanis : Politicus of Ruapenchi? *Definitely an amused tone to her voice at the thought.*
[11-00:17] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((test))
[11-00:18] beb1a, Brimstone : *his eyes lift skyward, darkness not a factor to him .. peering left, right, his time was definitely were he currently was - he turned, his loose coat billowing about his body, following after him in his natural pace..*
[11-00:18] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((So what happened?))
[11-00:18] d66d2, Curst Diablos : *as the katana swings up it hits his left tiny arms fingers cutting them off, but in a rage of pain , his fot lifts and go to slam down on michals face quicker than lightting*
[11-00:18] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((I got thrown away))
[11-00:18] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((ah nevermind))
[11-00:19] c45d2, Aralore : ((EWWW JEZRAL j00 WHORE))
[11-00:19] bbfc4, Maiougi Hitosashi: *She surveys the occupants in turn. To them she appears as a very attractive female, mostly human in appearance save the ears and tail, with a small and ample build. Her amber eyes catch a fire that sparkles Kitusne magic*
[11-00:19] c45d2, Aralore : ((eek.))
[11-00:20] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *The demon is distracted slightly by Micheal attack, Gallin swings from the other side, going for the nearest demon part.
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[11-00:20] c45d2, Aralore : There are no politics around here?
[11-00:21] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : (9Err, that should read, while the demon is slightly distracted by Mecheal's attack))
[11-00:21] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie: *Rolls to the side a bit, almost getting himself get squished. But he saw a opening as Mike attempted to stab his sword into the demon's foot that was about to smash him. Meanwhile, Mike yelled* Aim for his little arms!
[11-00:21] 94c70, Artanis : There are.
[11-00:22] beb1a, Brimstone : *leather-clad boots take him up to the front doors, the hand that occupies the coat pocket leaves long enough to open the door before him .. per usual, he shuts it quitely behind himself - sharp eyes taking over the main room..*
[11-00:23] ae640, Relonel the Slayer: *there. That was it! Yelling in the distance. He stood and listened for a bit longer trying to figure out what the yelling was about.*
[11-00:24] d66d2, Curst Diablos : GRRRR *he ducks the attack from galin, to trop michael under his body, the sword misses as sence curst only brouhg up his foot high enough to hit his face not high enough to get peirced by the katana, though weather or not he is on michael he perfroms <firedance> and his body becomes a massive form of fire*
[11-00:24] bbfc4, Maiougi Hitosashi: *She moves to accompy those who came in behind her, sizing them up with a coy look over*
[11-00:25] c45d2, Aralore : You don't think it would be a good idea to mess with them, though...
[11-00:25] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie: *Missed or contacted, Mike bring his sword tot he side and slides backwards, rolling and then backflipping back onto the ground, just in time for him to see him be in fireform* Oh great.....
[11-00:26] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Though Galin's attack missed, he continues on with the swing and brings the blade around trying to hit the demon before he transforms.
[11-00:26] bbfc4, Maiougi Hitosashi: *accompany
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[11-00:28] beb1a, Brimstone : *eyes catching any present first, his intelligent sight rests upon the entertainer of multiple nights ago .. a moment of study before his steely hues pass to another, be it patron or other - his legs drapped over with his coat take him toward the bar area..*
[11-00:28] d66d2, Curst Diablos : *as his transformation happend within a second, and the ducking droping to cover michael only took about 2 seconds ,galins attack out swing right through his now fire body* fight demons like me boy? *as the words leav his mouth he dashes as fast as he can towards michael, firey arms and claws open for a big ol hug*
[11-00:30] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *chuuckled* I fought worse...*Muttered* Just need a bit of practice *With those words said, MIke dashes at Curst even faster, cept Mike left hand emited a bluish color as h extned his left hand and fired a cantrip spell of Ray of Frost toward Curst. Strange, Mike's speed is like Curst, only a bit faster*
[11-00:31] bbfc4, Maiougi Hitosashi: *She grins whether it is noticed or not, and take a seat to herself at the closest table to the bar*
[11-00:31] 94c70, Artanis : *The corners of her lips twitch slightly. Oh, yes she would. It was Narmotur after all.* I did not say that.
[11-00:31] bbfc4, Maiougi Hitosashi: *takes
[11-00:32] ae640, Relonel the Slayer: (( Just waiting on some demon howl or something, then I'll help ya Curst ))
[11-00:32] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Galin quickly rolls away from the flaming demon* So, we are do to go for you! You have to resort to transforming to a firey form now! It is good that I already know you have no honor!
[11-00:33] d66d2, Curst Diablos : *though the silly cantrip is blasted, its has almost no effect on his fierybody though it causes some pain cuase .. its ICE, though nothing else happens, hes also been in a worse state, and now michael is rushing towards him,*
[11-00:34] beb1a, Brimstone : *he seated himself on a stool, coat tossed comfortably to suit his positon perfectly .. leaning toward the tender with a whisper and a nod, he turns slowly to face the room - eyes peering across the well decorated area, consideration crossing his mind*..
[11-00:34] c45d2, Aralore : *Grins, leaning in close* You're certainly being cryptic today...
[11-00:34] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *As he gets closer, Mike sneakily aims his ray of frost cantrip in front and below of Curst as Mike rolls to the side. That way by luck, Curst will slide and trip, flal on his arse and Mike nd Falin will go for the skill, hopefully*
[11-00:35] bbfc4, Maiougi Hitosashi: *She leans back and begins stroking one of her tails, humming a low and resonate tune*
[11-00:35] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Galin*))
[11-00:35] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( *oh hs about to yell in anger*)) i have no honor umong humans* though he dose that under his foot it turns to water, as they are close enough now , both arms jet out to snag the man in a fiery grip*
[11-00:36] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((Even if he could slip in fire form, I can not harm him with my sword))
[11-00:36] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Which man?))
[11-00:37] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( you michael ))
[11-00:38] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((ah)) *Mike flips back in the air, grabbing a dagger form his waist in mid air, and before he landed, he attempt to thropw it right in the right eye of Curst, if he can. Connected or not, Mike backflip again and stab his sword onto the ground*
[11-00:38] 94c70, Artanis : Am I?
[11-00:39] beb1a, Brimstone : *the room examined throughly, as if it had to be, again .. but his highly attentive eyes cut between the animalistic woman, to the stage, then back, and once more - wordless, a very tiny grin upon his untanned face*..
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[11-00:40] d66d2, Curst Diablos : *contines to rush, and as michael is in mid air he attempts to snatch him by the waist, and even the worst part will be the leg, though he is not phisical he is gonna be buring pretty badly*
[11-00:41] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((don't forget the dagger))
[11-00:41] bbfc4, Maiougi Hitosashi: *Amber orbs lift to the man, having felt his eyes, and one ear twitches silently in reply, joining the other to pirck forward at him. Her head cocks to one side, inquisitive*
[11-00:41] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Galin starts to chant the words to a spell.* By the flames of the Burning hand I envoke the protect of the Flame. *He pauses for one moment, yelling for Micheal to get near him.*
[11-00:42] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Luckily MIke dodged those rush, but for some unknown reason, Mike is still on the ground with his sword stabbe din the ground. Whats hes waiting for, the demon is coming at him...until you can hear MIke growling....demonically*
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[11-00:43] c45d2, Aralore : Yes...I'm afraid I don't understand politics as much as I like...confusing, it's why I never fit in in the underdark..
[11-00:44] beb1a, Brimstone : Hm. *a nearly disappointed mask settled across his face .. seems he did not unterstand her body language, or appeared not to...- he turned half-way to the left as his drink came, fishing a small, brown leather bag of coins to pay accordingly with*..
[11-00:44] d66d2, Curst Diablos : ((nods)) *the dagger slips right through his fiery body, as he is not phiscal * GAH DIE *a very loud roar bellow from the pit of his firey being, and now Michael is on the ground, his arms swings down for the face in a attampt to burn face to foot, the growling dose nothing to him*
[11-00:44] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Not wanting to wait to long and seeing Mike not coming to him. Galin Plunges his sword into the ground in front of himself. A Visible sphere of reflective matter appears around the Knight, expanding to a 10 foot diameter around him.*
[11-00:45] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : (Wait, you mean if I slash the demon Curst, nothing will happen?))
[11-00:46] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *The sphere is reflective from the outside and simply appears like a very large metallic marble*
[11-00:46] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Hes ehtreal?))
[11-00:46] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((In fire form Curst is basically invulnerable))
[11-00:46] 94c70, Artanis : I don't care for politics myself. Some less than others.
[11-00:47] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( i guess thats what not phiscal means then yes, water could hurt him badly of course, and it only last 2 hours *shrugs* ))
[11-00:47] bbfc4, Maiougi Hitosashi: *Her ears twitch in silent measure of him, and she stands. Rubbing her tail harder, she elicits a ball of flame which she cradles in her palms*
[11-00:47] c45d2, Aralore : Of course not...you're good..and support virtue...politics is the antithesis of that..
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[11-00:48] 94c70, Artanis : And what opinion do you have of that?
[11-00:48] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Mike then jumps, amazingly at Curst and goes right through Curst. Man that has to hurt, he'll die...but....Mike comes right through Curst, putting his sword into Curst fire form, knowing that he cannot be harm physically, but Galin needs him. How can MIke not get burned..until you can see mike's eyes not ble..but red...demonic red, and his hands...now developed with dmeonic claws....Mike is not a human being..hes a half demon as he yelled to Galin* Hurry up!
[11-00:49] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Thanks to Mike's demonic abilities, he is immune to fire*
[11-00:49] beb1a, Brimstone : *taking his clear glass of wine up with two fingers, he turned back once more .. eyes locking instantly to the ball of fire dancing to and fro - his vision narrows as his eyes do*..
[11-00:51] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((If only wish they had a half demon icon, but this will mena that hes a half demon))
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[11-00:51] bbfc4, Maiougi Hitosashi: *She grins at the reaction, tossing the ball up a twirling underneath, stretching lithely before catching it between her ears. It's apparent she is unaffected by the heat of the flames*
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[11-00:52] ae640, Relonel the Slayer: (( Wow.. Mike gets more and more powerfull as he goes.. ))
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[11-00:52] d66d2, Curst Diablos : *he stops the fire dance eturning normal, but now michaels sword is behind curst and seems to only have them tossing thingys* You think you scare me? (( yea its funny how i cant hit him eather its crazy oh wait he went through me OH but he was immune to fire *shrugs* ))
[11-00:52] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : Inside the sphere, galin is trying to fill the glode with as much liquid as possible. He casts cantrip after cantrip, though he has only enough to fill maybe half the sphere.*
[11-00:53] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Sarcasim, thanks, but its true, Mike is immuune to fire, and he is a half dmeon))
[11-00:53] c45d2, Aralore : *Smirks mischievously* I think it's a challenge...usually evil women are much more apt to give in to temptation.
[11-00:54] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((tossing thingys?))
[11-00:54] beb1a, Brimstone : *the glass brought up to his lips for a drink longer than usual, watching her over the rim .. he seemed, to say the least, most unamused*..
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[11-00:54] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Seeing that Curst has came out of Fire Form, Galin stops creating water in the sphere.*
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[11-00:54] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((and what just happened Curst?))
[11-00:55] 94c70, Artanis : *She sets her empty mug down on the bar top.* Yes I guess they would be. *As she puts one hand up to brush back a few loose strands of hair, she also pulls back the hood of her cloak to reveal her long braid of brown hair, her hazel eyes and her facial features.*
[11-00:56] d66d2, Curst Diablos : *he rushes the halfdemon, 6 foot arms help move him in momentom, the small arms stay tucked away just to be safe* (( no more fire form if i cant hurt you in that from why stay in it? )) *the razor sharp claws move in a pince like attack to surround michael*
[11-00:56] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((And mym sword?))
[11-00:57] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( behind curst ))
[11-00:57] bbfc4, Maiougi Hitosashi: *She flips her head, moving the fire the her hands which she promptly hides behind her back. She meanders over to the man, her smile nothing short of foxy*
[11-00:57] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : (( umm be more specific?))
[11-00:58] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( ok behind curst about 15 feet, in the ground as you never took it out ))
[11-00:59] c45d2, Aralore : *Smiles, eyes lighting up as she removes her hood* You should leave your hood down more often...your hair is a beautiful silken crown set about a meticulously sculpted face..
[11-00:59] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((Backtrack,* Mike jumps through Curst, Drops sword, sword falls to hit the ground, blade first standing up, Curst turns, steps forward, blade behind him, curst becomes normal* Am I right?))
[11-01:00] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( yes ))
[11-01:00] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((ah)) *Thanks to Mike's demonic abilities, he jumped high above Curst and landed behind him as he dashes at amaizing speed toward his katana. He then takes out his sword and and gestures Curst to come at him* ((Don't say I'm modding, I'm just seeing the possibilities of avoiding))
[11-01:01] beb1a, Brimstone : *with her approach, a hand gloved in a dark leather snaps out, eyes a squinting set of glare up at her from his seated position .. slow shake of his head in nonverbal responce, his silvery-white hair cast lightly across his stern face*..*..
[11-01:01] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((Mike, you said you dropped the sword already))
[11-01:01] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((Is confused now))
[11-01:02] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Ack, I'm confused))
[11-01:02] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Ok. I forgot to mention about taking the sword out of the ground))
[11-01:02] 94c70, Artanis : *Glances at him a moment again.* Thank you.
[11-01:02] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((That was aftfer I went through curst fire form))
[11-01:03] d66d2, Curst Diablos : *BEFOR michael hits the ground, curst jumps also, and would hit michael in mid air, though as there body are so close his arms would wrap around him and hold him in place as his good working arm would begins to tear at his stomach *
[11-01:03] bbfc4, Maiougi Hitosashi: *agains she cocks her head, holding the flame ball toward him with one steady hand*
[11-01:03] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((You stated you dropped the sword inside teh fire form.
[11-01:04] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((No, I placed it, but I never sasid droped it, meaning I was stiill holding it. And what Curst do this time??((
[11-01:04] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Ugh this is startnig to turn confusing))
[11-01:04] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( well ... i forgot to say im god ))
[11-01:05] JOIN: Puck has entered.
[11-01:05] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( um look down at my last post you will see ))
[11-01:05] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : (( AJHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH *Strangled Curst*))
[11-01:06] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((which arms, you have t be specific, mini arms or large arms?))
[11-01:06] beb1a, Brimstone : *leans away as the sphere comes closer, a mutter to himself*.. Fate is most irritable at times.... *words spoken through a sharp sneer, his hand drawn back now, almost appearing to cower in his submissive defense*..
[11-01:07] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( um large , cuase i said how the mini begin to rip at your stomach, and how well the arms wraping around you ... *note to self must be specific* ))
[11-01:07] c45d2, Aralore : *His smile broadens, radiating with it a sort of happy unpredictable volatility in its wake, and hopefully pleasing to the eye* You're quite welcome-no, thank you, for keeping the company of a crazy young drow.
[11-01:08] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((*Blinks* Can I have your sn Curst?))
[11-01:08] JOIN: Will-o'-the-wisp has entered.
[11-01:08] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Feels a arguement is about to come))
[11-01:08] 94c70, Artanis : You've given me no reason to want you to leave.
[11-01:09] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( *points under his name at the little yellow man* greatjeckeljoe ))
[11-01:09] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( *feels like we should continue* ))
[11-01:09] bbfc4, Maiougi Hitosashi: *With her high, barklike laugh she hurls the ball at the man, having it dissapear in front of his face, well before it would hit or injure him. She grins an impish grin*
[11-01:09] 215ab, Puck : ((*thinks Curst is overated*))
[11-01:10] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *While Curst has ahold of Micheal, Galin grabs his sword from the ground, the sphere of force and Galin rushes forward to attack Curst from the rear.*
[11-01:10] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((Grr, the Sphere of Force collapses into nothingness))
[11-01:12] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Mike growls and grabs the mini hands that was aimed for his stomach. Luckily there the size of human hands as he pressurize the mini hands that was aimed for his stomach. Within a few moments, thanks to his demonic strength, he might break the mini hands's bones*
[11-01:12] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( thinks puck should be licked ))
[11-01:13] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Even though he grabs hold of the mini hands and tries to breaks them, he might feel a bit of pain from Curt's crushing power as he crinches in pain*
[11-01:14] d66d2, Curst Diablos : *hay he might get a broken hand but his massive arms constricks michael like a snake and due to his demonic strenght it shoudl start to crush his bones* *he spins but tha sword still catches him in the side, making curst Scream out in pain*
[11-01:14] c45d2, Aralore : *Chuckles* That's certainly a good thing...*lowers his voice in hushed hopefulness* Have I given you any reason to want me to stay?
[11-01:15] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Galin continues to attack Curst's undefended back. Trying to take the demon down with sword swipes.*
[11-01:15] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *That was enough as Mike slitthers ut of the grasp, in a bit of a painful way, shwoing his demonic fangs. Thanks to that distraction, MIke jumps onto the head of Curst and attempts to gush out its eyes with his demonic claws*
[11-01:15] beb1a, Brimstone : *no matter, he dives when he comes at him, regardless of how close .. knocking a stool of two over in the process, both glass and pipe left on the floor after his evasion - quickly getting to his feet, a rotating of his body made to face her once more*.. Why..... *quite, low comment cast between himself and the animal-like woman, the grudge long formed...*
[11-01:17] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *His demoni claws is helpful, for they can cut even through the toughest flesh, and only flesh*
[11-01:17] d66d2, Curst Diablos : *a quick back kick to galins stomach should knock his away * *though as Michael trys to get free , long razor like claw would dig into michales back so when he "slighers" out his back should be in ribbons*
[11-01:18] bbfc4, Maiougi Hitosashi: *Her eyes narrow, more in concern and wonderment than anything else* I'm sorry...I thought...I didn't realize...*For being so petite her voice is relatively low and pleasant*
[11-01:18] d66d2, Curst Diablos : *blood is leaking from his back, as the pain surges through his body his grip gets tighers, just as a kids fist ball up as he gets hit,*
[11-01:19] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Roars in demonic pain as he gets knock back, onto a tree, and slowoly gets u[ in pain as his back right shoulder got piecreced* Damn it......
[11-01:19] 94c70, Artanis : You're certainly an interesting individual.
[11-01:19] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Galin, rolls back several feet from the hit. He lays there mostly unconscious.*
[11-01:20] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( *woops no michael heh i kicked galin ,,, i still got you))
[11-01:20] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((how?))
[11-01:21] beb1a, Brimstone : Of course you did not...! *his tone holds a unpleased color, looking between her and his spilled drink and lost, dumped pipe .. anger burning inside him, or in his case, perhaps freezing...- a quick look over the place, making sure none of significants saw that*..
[11-01:21] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( *um well i think as galin was at my back a back kick would go backwords, and hay you might be out of his grasp but id say your flesh is pretty gashed right now, just as im bleeding pretty badly* ))
[11-01:21] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Oh god you don't make sense here curst))
[11-01:21] c45d2, Aralore : *Rests an elbow on the bar top, and his chin in his hand, listening intently*...just interesting?
[11-01:22] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Ooohh nevrmind, thats wha I said, you got his back))
[11-01:23] 94c70, Artanis : For now, yes.
[11-01:25] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((Since Galin is KOed for the moment, I am going to grab food, BRB))
[11-01:25] bbfc4, Maiougi Hitosashi: *she bends down to pick up his things, or help him, at least. Her eyes are wide and her ears flattened. She avoids eye contact* Moushikaneru... (I'm sorry to trouble you...)
[11-01:25] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((*Continues on*)) *Mike runs to Galin quickly, but also cinrcjhe s abit in pain as some blood is shown on his back. Mike kneels down to Galina dn shaked him* Galin.......GALIN!.......*Slowly glared to Curst and see his back all scracthed up as well as he yelled to it* Thats a hit for the both of us!! How about we call it a draw!
[11-01:27] d66d2, Curst Diablos : *he turns his body, if his eyes could busrt into flames they would, his wounds slowly beginning to heal up* I THINK NOT BOY * he turns and winces in pain, dropping ot his knees for a minute letting it subside for a second*
[11-01:28] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Seeing this a chance, Mike charges at Curst with his sword drawn, meanwjhile, mike hold his left hand out and fired five energgy blasts all over it, at its eyes, head, and body* ((Magic MIssle, level 1))
[11-01:29] beb1a, Brimstone : *he does not seem to comprehend the tongue she speaks in, attention glued to her collecting his two dropped items .. standing there at full height, but seeming ready to bolt once more - standing there, his facial expression appears to demand repercussion for her actions, a hand extending, slooowly*..
[11-01:30] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *If that doesn't work, Mike doesn't care as MIke roars viciously, charging at with at a speed faster then Curst. If Curst senses are still acute, he can hear the wind of Mike's slashes. Thats how strong Mike was now, and fast too, for his slashes onto Curst's hand, arms, anywehre he can, was so strong, due tot he fact that a human cna hear it, it might cut through even the toughets fleshes*
[11-01:30] bbfc4, Maiougi Hitosashi: *She places the items in and bows, hair falling into her face* I'm sorry.
[11-01:31] c45d2, Aralore : Ah..you don't think you know me well enough...but let me tell you, there's surprisingly little to know.
[11-01:31] 94c70, Artanis : Really?
[11-01:32] d66d2, Curst Diablos : *with a simple flick of his wrist he opens a portal right befor himself, causeing Michael to teleprot 3 miles away from him, though that is if he dosent stop in about 3 feet from a full on rush *
[11-01:32] ae640, W : *has wanders closer to the fight, not really looking to join in, but it was always fun to watch someone die, or all of them die. It gave him a certain satisfaction to be truthful.*
[11-01:33] ae640, Relonel the Slayer: *has wanders closer to the fight, not really looking to join in, but it was always fun to watch someone die, or all of them die. It gave him a certain satisfaction to be truthful.*
[11-01:33] d66d2, Curst Diablos : (( *i gtg bye))
[11-01:34] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : What!!?! NOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! GALIN!!! *He then gets teleported away three miles*
[11-01:34] ae640, W : *eh, g2g.. sleep.......ish....good...*
[11-01:34] beb1a, Brimstone : Not enough..... *murmur under his breath, but all thing considered, acute hearing would collect it .. a leather-bound fist closes the objects into his grasp, taking a few steps back - the emtpy glass returned to the bartop, his eyes never leaver her. ever*..
[11-01:36] bbfc4, Maiougi Hitosashi: *She peers up through her hair* What is it that you want? *equally as quiet*
[11-01:36] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Mike gets slammed onto the ground. Moments later, Mike slowly gets up and looks to see the demon curst vanished. MIchael winces in pain and falls onto his knees*
[11-01:36] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((So Relnoel, what you think of Mike now?))
[11-01:37] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Grabs some grasses hard as he painfully gets up and walks over to Galin slowly, sometimes stumbling around*
[11-01:37] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Anyone knows healig spells?))
[11-01:40] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *As he approaches Galin, he falls next to him and grins, as sweat pours on his face a bit* Hey Galin..thinked he chickend out....but its nopt the last time we see him....b..get your men out of here.....
[11-01:40] beb1a, Brimstone : *a side-glance to his glass, empty with only one drink taken from it .. a gloved index finger tapping upon it's rim - mind brewing deeper revenge, left unknown to the surface, his facial appearance and emotional condition - regardless of all that, a silk, charming voice crawls from between his lips*.. What matter is it to you... *spoken in distaste toward the being, but the obvious hints were set prior*..
[11-01:41] c45d2, Aralore : Sure...what about you? Do you truly have the interesting life that air of mystique that follows you might suggest..?
[11-01:41] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : .....*chuckled in pain* forgot that your sleeping....don't worry, I'll help you out...*Gets up and picks Galin up, putting him on his shoulder as he kinda screamed in pain a bit. With Galin over his shoulder, Mike carries him to the town and through the fate*
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[11-01:42] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((fate=gate))
[11-01:42] bbfc4, Maiougi Hitosashi: None, in that case. I was only trying to make it up to you. Nannari. (Whatever.)
[11-01:42] 94c70, Artanis : *Shakes her head a little.* There is little to be known about me.
[11-01:42] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *As he carries, his demonic claws turned back human and his eyes, once again blue as he walks through the forest, heading to the inn*
[11-01:42] 379b6, Connor Rayne : (*lurks*)
[11-01:43] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((*Is Back**))
[11-01:43] 94c70, Ryavel : (( *pounces Connor* ))
[11-01:43] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((*Hes carrying you to the inn*))
[11-01:44] 379b6, Connor Rayne : (ACK JEESUS CROW!)
[11-01:44] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : (We both had horses, if you recall. ))
[11-01:44] beb1a, Brimstone : *a quick, short smirk across his face, accompanied by a huff through the nostrils, or a windy 'heh' .. he seated himself once again at the bar, nodding to the tender for a refil*..
[11-01:45] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Entering the inn, with Galin over his shoulder, Mike chuckled and yelled* Can someone get him off of my back please! ((*Blinks* Ooops, they probably ran away and head back to Ruapenchi's stable hehehe heh ^_^)
[11-01:45] c45d2, Aralore : Ah..*smirks*...so you've tried to destroy knowledge of your past?
[11-01:46] bbfc4, Maiougi Hitosashi: *She sighs and heads towards the door, feeling somewhat less playful. She passes a wistful glance back as she moves*
[11-01:46] 94c70, Ryavel : Why would I try to destroy something that holds little to tell?
[11-01:47] 94c70, Artanis : Why would I try to destroy what has little to tell?
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[11-01:48] beb1a, Brimstone : *he remained, facing the bar indefinity for now, awaiting his drinking with loathing bubbling inside..*
[11-01:48] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : Hellllllo??? *Grunted as he carries Galin to the couch and painfully slump him on it as he grin* There you go....sleepy like a baby.*Grined before he falls onto the ground face first, with a foot long inch deep cut with blood stains all ove rhis back*
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[11-01:49] bbfc4, Maiougi Hitosashi: *exits and is -gone*
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[11-01:49] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Whos going to heal me that has a inch deep, foot long slash mark on myy back?))
[11-01:50] JOIN: Will-o'-the-wisp has entered.
[11-01:51] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((well, Galin is a Paladin, he can heal you, if he was conscious))
[11-01:51] 379b6, Connor Rayne : (inch deep? Daaaamn...you'd be bleeding to death right quick there.)
[11-01:51] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((How should I wake him up?))
[11-01:51] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((How bad is a inch deep?))
[11-01:52] beb1a, Brimstone : (Pretty frickin' bad, accordingly to logic..)
[11-01:52] 379b6, Connor Rayne : (Inch deep...your spinal column is like quarter inch deep inside your back.)
[11-01:53] 94c70, Artanis : (( If that ))
[11-01:53] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : (( good point. Ok Galin, wake him up, wake him up, he had enough time, a kick like that cannot make him that uuncouncious))
[11-01:53] 94c70, Artanis : (( *has a boney spine that sticks out a bit* ))
[11-01:54] 379b6, Connor Rayne : (so...if you're a inch deep? past your spinal column by 3/4ths of a inch.)
[11-01:54] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : (won't bleed very bad, but pretty bad enough, so, ouch ouch ocuh))
[11-01:54] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Oh god my knees))
[11-01:55] 379b6, Connor Rayne : (wont bleed bad? Dude....do you know about the human body?!)
[11-01:55] c45d2, Aralore : Awh, that's no fun..I think your past is strange and wonderful and full of literary perfection. Isn't that the way you like to think of your life?
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[11-01:56] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Mike slowly gets on the couch and roll his eyes, seeing that Galin is still uunncouncious* God I have a inch deep cut on my back and I'm draining.....man a vampire can suck me up like this.....galin....Gaaalin....*slaps Galin hard on the face* WAKE UP!
[11-01:56] 379b6, Connor Rayne : (you're a inch deep. That's past your spinal column and inside towards your lungs. You're talking nerves severed, muscles/tendons severed, arterial blood EVERYWHERE.)
[11-01:56] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((Galin starts to regain consciousness. The kick having knocked all the wind out of him.
[11-01:57] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((ohhhhh. I'm ging to die like this, Galin ;_)
[11-01:57] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((GODD*MN That smieling face! *Shoots it*))
[11-01:57] 379b6, Connor Rayne : (yeah. you're gonna die. like QUICK.)
[11-01:58] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Doesn't anyonr side Galin knows healing spells, meani Aralore, Artanis, Brimstone, your in the same inn I am in))
[11-01:59] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : Lets see, it would take roughly 37.25 seconds for a person to bleed to death from those wounds, which means that you would have picked Gallin up and fallen over almost immediately. Thus we are actually still in the forest. Galin is conscious though, lets see if Positiove energy can kill a half-demon like some full demons...
[11-02:00] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((What!?!?!?!))
[11-02:00] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((How wa sI suppose to know that!?!!?))
[11-02:01] 94c70, Isyathiel : *Within the walls of Tal'Dolen, she moves about the moonlit gardens. The moon was high in the sky, the air only having a slight chill to it. The city was quiet at this time, not because its citizens were asleep but for other various reasons. Elves did not need sleep like other races. This time she has actually gone to those gardens which lay outside the Royal House, it was not the first time that she did this.*
[11-02:01] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : Seeing that Micheal is massively damaged and almost dead, Galin goes to work to stop the bleeding and seal the wounds.
[11-02:01] 379b6, Connor Rayne : (Logic, Michael. LOGIC. Inch deep, foot long. Back area. You're dead. thats like almost guaranteed fatal.
[11-02:01] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((*Sighs relief*))
[11-02:01] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Never mind, Galin is back*))
[11-02:02] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Galin starts to cast a minor healing spell to slow down the bleeding even more.*
[11-02:02] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Luckily, Mike wounds is sealed...but left Mike pretty much drained up*
[11-02:03] 379b6, Connor Rayne : (mike..LOGIC.)
[11-02:03] 379b6, Connor Rayne : (Your wound wouldnt be sealed.)
[11-02:03] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Galin Prays to his god* Please of mighty Haelyn, spare the life of this one, though he might have the taint in him, but he has proven his worth.
[11-02:03] 94c70, Z: *sighs* If that was down the middle of your back, Mike, you'd be dead... if not? you might as well be.
[11-02:04] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Galin casts The spell and hopes for the best.*
[11-02:04] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((*Shrugged* Mike is healed*))
[11-02:04] JOIN: Will-o'-the-wisp has entered.
[11-02:05] 379b6, Connor Rayne : ((there's like no freakin way you could just 'poof' be healed. as i said. said. arterial damage, nerve, tendon, muscle damage..blood gushing everywhere...you wouldnt be MOVING.))
[11-02:05] 94c70, Z: And I really doubt Galin has the ability to resurrect.
[11-02:05] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((Z, that would be your call there, think my Healing spell would heal a half-demon?))
[11-02:05] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Mike is already alive))
[11-02:05] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((Nope, No resurecction spell for me.))
[11-02:05] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((But hes drained))
[11-02:05] 379b6, Connor Rayne : ((Mike. Stay with me here. You would be DEAD.))
[11-02:06] 379b6, Connor Rayne : ((or NEAR. no spell would be ablew to heal that quickly. do you even know the amount of damage you called?))
[11-02:06] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ....*Mike slowly talked to himself....more of it can be heard as Mike said to Galin very weakly*....w......what took y.....ou so long
[11-02:06] 94c70, Z: bloody fecking hell... *goes to read back in the logs.*
[11-02:06] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Its magic))
[11-02:07] 379b6, Connor Rayne : ((magic. doesnt mean its instaneous for one, and it doesnt mean its all the way. use some logic.))
[11-02:07] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Side I did not plan to be on this long, I have to go))
[11-02:07] 379b6, Connor Rayne : ((not only that...you laid there for over 37 seconds. I counted it.))
[11-02:08] 379b6, Connor Rayne : ((then take the death and go. because with a wound like that? you wouldnt live.))
[11-02:08] 94c70, Z: What direction was that cut going?
[11-02:08] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Connor, I never studied the outside layers of the human body yet, only the inside))
[11-02:08] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((I don't know))
[11-02:08] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Curst never speicificed))
[11-02:08] 379b6, Connor Rayne : ((Then you're obviously screwed. Inch deep...we're talking towards the LUNGS in depth.))
[11-02:09] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : (The cut was Cursts claws, curst was in front of Mike, The claws reached around went from bottom to top.)
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[11-02:09] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Mike is not human for god sake, hes a half demon))
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[11-02:09] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((He has a bit of rochance of survval))
[11-02:10] 379b6, Connor Rayne : So what? Have you even seen LOTR? The Orcs and uruk hai died from simple slash wounds. what makes you differrent?
[11-02:10] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((if he was human, he be dead yes, but my char is half demon))
[11-02:10] 94c70, Z: Dude... if your spinal chord gets severed it doesn't matter what you are.
[11-02:10] 379b6, Connor Rayne : whoop. Once again. LOTR. Orcs and UrukHai died in one swoop. What makes you different?
[11-02:10] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((But it didnt))
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[11-02:11] 379b6, Connor Rayne : but inch deep and foot long? BLOOD WOULD BE GOING EVERYWHERE.
[11-02:11] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((One urkkah took a stabb in the stomach))
[11-02:11] 94c70, Z: If you need to go, Mike, go. This is for now undetermined.
[11-02:12] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : **OOC** Can I at least pull mike out of action for three or four days, thays fair enough
[11-02:12] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((A person can survive with a stomache wound, a lung or spinal wound is different.))
[11-02:13] 379b6, Connor Rayne : No, dude. Do you even have any semblance of logic at all?
[11-02:13] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : no, sue me
[11-02:14] 94c70, Z: Mike, it'll be decided later.
[11-02:14] 379b6, Connor Rayne : nerves. The things that make you go Twitchy Twitchy? severed. Tendons and muscles? things thatmake you move? SEVERED. Blood? the force that makes you live? NOT IN YOU. Its on the ground. where does that leave you?
[11-02:14] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : matter of fact, I'm still in high school, I only learned the inner body, never learned the arteries and such
[11-02:14] JOIN: Luke has entered.
[11-02:14] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : I don't take med, I'm no dcotor
[11-02:14] c45d2, Aralore : ((..))
[11-02:14] 94c70, Z: Okay that's enough people.
[11-02:15] 72690, Luke : *kicks IE*
[11-02:15] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ............*Sighs and leaves*
[11-02:15] 94c70, Z: *grr. wishes there was a +m function in these places*
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[11-02:15] 379b6, Connor Rayne : oy.......*getting VERY pissed*
[11-02:16] c45d2, Aralore : ((+m? IRC-like command...I forget..for what?))
[11-02:16] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Galin tries everything he can to save Micheal, but unless god (otherwise known as the Admins) have chosen to save him, Galin will be unsuccessful*
[11-02:17] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : (+m = Mute)
[11-02:17] 94c70, Z: Moderated, it's used to shut everyone up except those with Op symbols heh.
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[11-02:17] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : (Like I said, it is Mute)
[11-02:17] c45d2, Aralore : ((OK. *will shut up*))
[11-02:19] 72690, Luke : admins can use the ignore feature, I believe
[11-02:20] 94c70, Z: No, Luke it works opposite of that. Say you set it, then only the Admins can post. Everyone else can't. But they can still see what's being said.
[11-02:20] 94c70, Z: Comes in handy hehe.
[11-02:20] 94c70, Z: Anyway.... *grumble* now that my own RPs have been interrupted.
[11-02:21] c45d2, Aralore : ((*Yep, keeps his lips tight..but can repost?*))
[11-02:22] 94c70, Z: I didn't mean it literally Aralore it's cool now. And yeah, a repost would be helpful.
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[11-02:23] c45d2, Aralore : (( :-) )) c45d2, Aralore : Awh, that's no fun..I think your past is strange and wonderful and full of literary perfection. Isn't that the way you like to think of your life?
[11-02:24] 94c70, Artanis : *Chuckles lightly.* Probably not, I'm no poet or artisan.
[11-02:27] c45d2, Aralore : Neither am I....but I sure do envy them, though...it often feels as though I detract credence and meaning from my own existence by not being a scholar and modern intellectual...merely an arrow-spitter..
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[11-02:31] 379b6, Connor Rayne : *he's where he was last night. He rests sitting outside of his new home, sitting on his ass, a small jug of water and some waybread with him. He's awake and dressed, his battered dagger by his side. he'd been using it to cut the waybread to eat*
[11-02:33] 72690, Luke : I think Mab should create a eulogy post on the board...
[11-02:33] 94c70, Artanis : Each to their own. Some are meant to fight, some are meant to wright, and others are meant to rule.
[11-02:38] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : ((Darn, I didn't mean to let him die... *Pouts*))
[11-02:38] 379b6, Connor Rayne : (the kid posted his own damage. he screwed up. now he has to take it.)
[11-02:39] 72690, Luke : what's the body count for the RP now? 3?
[11-02:40] c45d2, Aralore : I just hope I can find my place...some can seem so skilled at all of these things...is it possible to be equal parts erudite scholar and honed disciplined fighter?
[11-02:41] 94c70, Isyathiel : *The guest quarters are not far away. The rooms placed near the center of the city since welcomed guests are treated with respect as well as honor. She allows water to flow over her fingers as it flows gracefully out of sculpted stone fountain. Due to her fair complexsion, her skin would seem to almost have a glow of its own in the moonlight. She always did revel in the beauty of her city, each individual contributing to it in their own way.*
[11-02:42] 94c70, Artanis : If you tried, I suppose it is possible.
[11-02:42] 72690, Luke :
[11-02:43] 379b6, Connor Rayne : (Tal'Rolan..i think thats the name of it...the Laumil Elven city.*proud!*)
[11-02:43] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Forest leaning over the body of a dead half-demon with a tear in his eye.*
[11-02:44] 72690, Luke : "Are you crying? ARE YOU CRYING? THERE'S NO CRYING IN BASEBALL!!"
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[11-02:44] c45d2, Aralore : I suppose I'll wait to be proficient as an Arcane Archer before taking up wizardry again...
[11-02:44] 379b6, Connor Rayne : *he hums a soft tune as he looks up at the stars. his amulet is tucked under his shirt and he's just relaxing, enjoying the night. taking a bite of the waybread, he's gotten used to the saltiness. the boy is calm for once*
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[11-02:44] 94c70, Isyathiel : (( Tal'Dolen, Connor ))
[11-02:46] 72690, Luke : brb
[11-02:46] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : *Pulls out his Holy Symbol and says a prayer for the fallen Micheal*
[11-02:46] 94c70, Z: Don't be making assumptions, Galin, it hasn't been decided yet.
[11-02:48] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : (( I am not assuming, he appears dead at the moment.))
[11-02:49] 94c70, Artanis : What is it you want to be?
[11-02:49] NICK: Sir Galin Del'Mara changed nick to Sarelth.
[11-02:50] d7c72, Sarelth: Well, I think I am done for the night.
[11-02:51] c45d2, Aralore : A high-level member of the order of Arcane Archers...but this order's archery is best extended by magical abilities, though wizardry is a grueling mental journey...
[11-02:52] 94c70, Artanis : I wouldn't know.
[11-02:53] 94c70, Isyathiel : *With only a slight turn of her head, she could see the human boy just sitting there. He appeared to be watching the stars while he ate. He too seemed as much at peace as the rest of his surroundings. This observance brings a faint smile to her lips.*
[11-02:53] c45d2, Aralore : What about you..? What could a pretty young human archeress have on her agenda for taming these wild lands?
[11-02:56] d7c72, Sarelth: Later all
[11-02:56] 379b6, Connor Rayne : *he is. He's quite at peace with everything right now. His amulet had been quiet..he'd been learning everything that he came in contact like a sponge. He was up to being able to say basic phrases of elven without a issue. he practiced daily*
[11-02:57] 94c70, Artanis : Taming the lands? *She hmphs at that a little.* I merely defend them when I feel it is right.
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[11-03:03] c45d2, Aralore : Yes, tame would make them fairly banal and without personality...what could be worse?
[11-03:07] 94c70, Artanis : I'm only one person.
[11-03:07] 72690, Galean Arrowan : (( all
[11-03:08] 72690, Galean Arrowan : ))
[11-03:08] 94c70, Isyathiel : *She watches him from where she stands. Her dark hair flows gently down the length of her back, a stark contrast to her pale skin. Her grey eyes remain on Connor.*
[11-03:09] 94c70, Isyathiel : (( Tal'Dolen ))
[11-03:09] 94c70, Artanis : (( Glimmering Inn ))
[11-03:10] 379b6, Connor Rayne : (same place as last time, Luke.) *after a moment, he can feel her eyes on him. Who wouldnt. The queen of Elves? his head slowly turns to look at her and he freezes. gulping, he has to wonder if he's in trouble. scrabbling to his feet, he bows respectfully*
[11-03:11] c45d2, Aralore : Yes, but you're one very industrious person, I'll wager..and even a single entity can be infinitely useful.
[11-03:11] 94c70, Z: *kicks the living fodder out of AIM*
[11-03:11] 72690, Luke : *helps...* it was mainly for the couple of people that didn't answer before...
[11-03:12] MSG: Z sent a message to Mab.
[11-03:12] 94c70, Z: Someone let Mab know that she's got a PM regarding our convo.
[11-03:13] 94c70, Z: *is not going to be happy if she has to reformat this computer.*
[11-03:14] MSG: Mab sent a message to Z.
[11-03:15] 94c70, Artanis : Industrious, in what way?
[11-03:15] c45d2, Aralore : ((Awh, what seems to be the problem with it, Z?))
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[11-03:15] d7c72, Sir Galin Del'Mara : /Sarelth
[11-03:15] MSG: Artanis sent a message to Connor Rayne.
[11-03:15] NICK: Sir Galin Del'Mara changed nick to Sarelth.
[11-03:16] 94c70, Artanis : After a while all my stuff starts crashing.
[11-03:16] 94c70, Artanis : I can't open any of my messangers now.
[11-03:16] d7c72, Sarelth: Hmm, oops
[11-03:16] 94c70, Z: *sighs* those were meant OOC
[11-03:16] 94c70, Z: *is not having a good night*
[11-03:17] c45d2, Aralore : Skill with a bow is quite a feat..and skill with a drow's heart is something quite exotic in itself..*grins, winking one vaguely glowing amethyst eye*
[11-03:17] c45d2, Aralore : ((It's OK Z, I feel your pain. It sounds to me like a memory issue. Have you CTRL-ALT-DEL'ed and had a look at both RAM usage and CPU usage?))
[11-03:17] JOIN: R has entered.
[11-03:18] MSG: R sent a message to Z.
[11-03:18] 94c70, Z: I have 66% resources free, it shouldn't be doing this. :/
[11-03:19] MSG: Sarelth sent a message to Mab.
[11-03:20] d7c72, Sarelth: Z, You should try my comp then, it crashes for no reason at least 7 times in teh average day.
[11-03:20] 94c70, Isyathiel : *No, he was not in trouble. For she was only out on a casual walk. Queens do do this sometimes. She bows her head slightly in return to Connor.* Is the hour not late, Connor Rayne?
[11-03:20] c45d2, Aralore : ((You also may like SysInternals's Process Explorer ( http://www.sysinternals.com/ ) to fine tune processes and sift out extranneous computer proceses...MS is particularly notorious for inclusion of junk tasks.))
[11-03:20] MSG: R sent a message to Z.
[11-03:21] 94c70, Z: LOL Aralore, yes. Which is exactly why I won't touch Windows XP hehe.
[11-03:21] c45d2, Aralore : ((Personally, I also run ZoneAlarm. It stops programs I don't want to from accessing the internet, though I doubt that's of much use here...it might clear up some RAM.))
[11-03:22] MSG: Z sent a message to R.
[11-03:23] c45d2, Aralore : ((My XP runs fairly smoothly. Then again, it has a 120 GB HDD and 512 MB DDR-333 RAM. It's good to have excessive amounts of RAM, or opt in favor of keeping it simple by running as few processes as possible with low memory..))
[11-03:23] 94c70, Z: I'd just reformat, but I'd lose the drivers to my CD burner. *sigh*
[11-03:23] MSG: Sarelth sent a message to Sarelth.
[11-03:23] MSG: R sent a message to Z.
[11-03:24] 72690, Luke : *waits for oil cooker thing to heat up, so he can cook dim sims and spring rolls*
[11-03:24] c45d2, Aralore : ((Also, if you're running the latest version of AIM (the beta) with DeadAIM you should find that minimizing then maximizing the window crashes it, as Jezral and I did. I fixed by using a slightly older version of AIM ( http://www.oldversion.com/ ) ))
[11-03:24] 94c70, Artanis : Are you saying that I have somehow done something to your heart? *amused again.*
[11-03:25] 94c70, Z: *whaps Luke for making her hungry*
[11-03:25] d7c72, Sarelth: Z, why don't you back-up the Burner Driver on Disk first than?
[11-03:25] MSG: R sent a message to Z.
[11-03:26] 72690, Luke : I have around 20 mini dim sims, and around 20 mini spring rolls... mmmm yummy!
[11-03:26] 94c70, Z: eh...... because when I get around to it I forget.
[11-03:26] MSG: Mab sent a message to Sarelth.
[11-03:26] c45d2, Aralore : ((See, 66% resources is much too much. Usually it should be at less than 10%, and quite comfortable at around 2-4%.))
[11-03:27] d7c72, Sarelth: I meant, right now, back it up while you remember, than later when you get pissed at the comp you can reformat at will.
[11-03:27] 72690, Luke : *is at 3%*
[11-03:28] c45d2, Aralore : ((Well, Sarelth, she's not really stoked about reformatting her computer, and I have to agree with her...she should fix the problem now, rather than wipe everything clean.))
[11-03:28] 94c70, Z:
[11-03:28] d7c72, Sarelth: That is odd, it says Mab sent me a message but there is nothing there?
[11-03:28] MSG: R sent a message to Z.
[11-03:28] MSG: R sent a message to Z.
[11-03:28] 94c70, Z: *finds formatting to be annoying and taking too long.*
[11-03:29] c45d2, Aralore : ((True, reformatting is necessary, but only on occasion. There are other ways to speed up a computer...It's also difficult to burn all the HDD stuff to CD.))
[11-03:29] 94c70, Z: anway, let's get back to RP as my last post to Connor probably came close to geting lost hehe.
[11-03:29] MSG: Sarelth sent a message to Mab.
[11-03:32] c45d2, Aralore : ((Sorry ))
[11-03:33] d7c72, Sarelth: ((Well, if she did a back-up of the Drivers, she would have them just in case the comp decided to do something odd and made her reformat. I have turned on my comp and not been able to even startup before.
[11-03:33] 94c70, Z: it's cool... I apprecciate the offer of help.
[11-03:33] c45d2, Aralore : *Squeezes his hand into a fist in the air in a grabbing motion* Stole it clean from me, m'lady.
[11-03:34] MSG: Z sent a message to R.
[11-03:34] c45d2, Aralore : ((Yes, you make a good point, backups for everything are most advisable...I usually lose the floppies and such though :/ bad file system.))
[11-03:34] 94c70, Artanis : Have I now? Though a lone conversation?
[11-03:34] MSG: R sent a message to R.
[11-03:34] d7c72, Sarelth: Aralore, I have the same system I think.
[11-03:35] MSG: R tried to message Msg Z (not registered).
[11-03:35] 379b6, Connor Rayne : Aye, M'Lady...but when the beauty of the city is as it sits, one must gaze upon it as much as possibly.
[11-03:35] MSG: R sent a message to Z.
[11-03:35] c45d2, Aralore : Not merely a lone conversation! *holds up two fingers, his mercurial elven nature getting the better of him* Two conversations.
[11-03:35] MSG: R sent a message to Z.
[11-03:39] 94c70, Artanis : *Well if he calls their first meeting an entire conversation.* I stand corrected.
[11-03:40] 94c70, Isyathiel : You have come to like this place?
[11-03:42] c45d2, Aralore : Alright, so you're reclusive...I can be respectful of all cultures and individuals...drow are just known for their patent on promiscuity, so I can't be helped. It's nature that works against me.
[11-03:46] 72690, Luke : *goes to eat* bbl
[11-03:46] 94c70, Artanis : Everyone has their habbits.
[11-03:47] 379b6, Connor Rayne : Aye, M'Lady. That I have. tis a small slice of heaven for me. I have not been into much...but this....
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[11-03:48] 94c70, Isyathiel : You are still young. There is a lot for your eyes to see yet.
[11-03:52] c45d2, Aralore : Is it a habit to be distant, or is it a practiced, trained skill to keep from becoming hurt by someone else?
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[11-03:57] 94c70, Artanis : *Pauses for a moment, looking at him. She had to consider her words.* It's not intentional. *Though in truth it was perhaps a little of both.*
[11-04:01] c45d2, Aralore : I'm sorry...you must have been hurt in the past. It is...not your fault...I really should be so prying anyways..
[11-04:06] 94c70, Artanis : Does not everyone know some kind of pain?
[11-04:09] c45d2, Aralore : Everyone has that which they cannot leave behind when adventuring to a new place...how much baggage do you have in your psyche?
[11-04:13] 94c70, Artanis : That is a good question.
[11-04:18] c45d2, Aralore : *Chuckles* A bit of a slippery answer...but that's OK...most do not really trust me with their secrets anyway...
[11-04:19] 94c70, Artanis : I thought it may be better than no answer at all.
[11-04:22] c45d2, Aralore : No...if you don't want your history revealed, I won't push you...you need only say so.
[11-04:23] 94c70, Artanis : *Nods to him once.*
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[11-04:30] c45d2, Aralore : Well, I had best be getting on my way..I don't really need much rest as an elf, but now is the time I sit on the roof studying spells for the next day...*stands, downing his Ale and sauntering towards the door...he gives Artanis a dreamy wave before beginning his trek out of the Inn*
[11-04:31] 94c70, Artanis : *Watches him go silently.*
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[11-04:37] c45d2, Aralore : *Hums softly to himself, casually grabbing the top of the door and hopping up to the roof top, hoorah for jump rings*
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[11-04:37] c45d2, Aralore : *Shoqualotte stays there, staring at Artanis, perhaps to keep her company, perhaps because it's a bit chilly tonight*
[11-04:38] c45d2, Aralore : *Eventually he's entranced by the bar keeps successful attempts to lure him with food*
[11-04:38] c45d2, Aralore : ~*GONE*~
[11-04:38] 94c70, Artanis : *After some time, she stands drawing the hoold of her cloak up again. She then takes her bow in hand and walks towards the exit as well.*
[11-04:39] c45d2, Aralore : ((Goodnight, Z ))
[11-04:39] 94c70, Artanis : (( Night Aralore ))
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[11-04:41] 379b6, Connor Rayne : I need not age and experience to know that this is the most beautiful thing...my eyes will ever behold, M'Lady. *looking at her respectfully*
[11-04:43] 72690, Luke : *finishes dinner*
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[11-04:47] 94c70, Isyathiel : *She smiles just faintly as she watches Connor, her gaze intense as though looking into him.* What is it you would want to do next?
[11-04:59] 72690, Galean Arrowan : *is out by his horse, sharpening his blades*
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[11-05:03] 94c70, Ivirel: *She is there with Galean, actually. Her eyes never leaving him as she watches him sharpen the blades.*
[11-05:03] 949ad, Puwia: ((hello. may I join you?/)
[11-05:06] 949ad, Puwia : ((*peeks*))
[11-05:07] JOIN: Connor Rayne has entered.
[11-05:09] 72690, Galean Arrowan : ((they are in Quinell at the moment... so if Puwia is in Quinell, then I guess she can* *he glances to Ivirel, and smiles to her*
[11-05:10] 949ad, Puwia : ((I have no clue where I was last, so if its ok with you then))
[11-05:12] 72690, Galean Arrowan : ((Quinell is the city of the high elves... what business would she have in the city, Puwia? also, Quinell is very heavily guarded))
[11-05:13] 94c70, Ivirel: *Watches him still, she gives him a slight smile in return as she considers taking out her single blade and immitating his actions.*
[11-05:13] 949ad, Puwia : ((wel I guess not then))
[11-05:14] 72690, Galean Arrowan : *he looks back to the blade he's sharpening, then smiles to himself and puts it away... he then takes out the orc dagger and looks it over*
[11-05:17] 94c70, Ivirel: You are going to keep that? *Remembering what he told her about it.*
[11-05:23] EXIT: Puwia has left the chat ( 6:13am, January 11 (CST) ).
[11-05:23] 72690, Galean Arrowan : *nods* for now, I will...
[11-05:24] 94c70, Ivirel: Hmm.. alright.
[11-05:29] 72690, Galean Arrowan : *there is still some black orc blood on the blade* the craftsmanship on this blade isn't up to scratch... it isn't really any good in battle.... maybe I will find use for it as an implement for cutting food with...
[11-05:32] JOIN: Connor Rayne has entered.
[11-05:33] 4e956, Connor Rayne : *he appears to ponder this for a while, but he knew what he wanted to do. be like them. Be like the Elves. he speaks softly* Wahtever is allowed of me.
[11-05:36] 94c70, Ivirel: Would that not taint your food?
[11-05:37] 94c70, Isyathiel : You are afraid that you will have to stay here. *This is more of a statement than a question.*
[11-05:38] 72690, Galean Arrowan : when properly sterilized and cleaned, it would be like any other knife used for carving... I think I will send this knife back into one of the orcs that made it...
[11-05:38] 72690, Galean Arrowan : *he glances over to her* how is your training going?
[11-05:40] 4e956, Connor Rayne : *looks away, eyes downcast a bit. he then looks back* What mortal man would not be? But unlike others...i would embrace it. This...this is something not many have been given, M'Lady. For me to see this, tis a priviledge and I am aware.
[11-05:41] 4e956, Connor Rayne : (*gets down to Run DMC/Aerosmith*)
[11-05:42] 94c70, Ivirel: My training?
[11-05:43] 72690, Galean Arrowan : *nods* it is a straight forward question...
[11-05:43] 94c70, Isyathiel : I cannot keep you here, Connor Rayne.
[11-05:44] 94c70, Ivirel: Oh. *Shifts her gaze a little.* It is going well.
[11-05:44] 4e956, Connor Rayne : I understand not what you mean, M
[11-05:45] 4e956, Connor Rayne : I understand not what you mean, M'Lady. Is it not your laws?
[11-05:46] 72690, Galean Arrowan : very good... *thinks for a moment* I want you to show me your archery skills, Ivirel...
[11-05:48] 94c70, Isyathiel : Yes, they are our laws. However, there are some things that are meant to be and some that are not. *She reaches to him with one hand, resting it up on his chest. His amulet, though hidden, lays beneath her palm.* It is not meant for you to stay here.
[11-05:49] 94c70, Ivirel: I did not bring my bow, brother.
[11-05:51] 72690, Galean Arrowan : *he takes off his, and hands it to her*
[11-05:54] 94c70, Ivirel: *So much for getting out of that. She lets out a little sigh as she takes the bow.* Alright. *She gets to her feet.*
[11-05:55] 4e956, Connor Rayne : *it's almost as if she kicked him in the crotch. looking at her, he barely manages to keep a straight face. he speaks, though it;s a bit hoarse* where will I go?
[11-05:55] 72690, Galean Arrowan : I'll show you where the training area is... *he shows her where the training area is in the city*
[11-05:57] 94c70, Ivirel: *Goes with him.*
[11-05:58] 94c70, Isyathiel : You will know when the time is right. Do not fear.
[11-06:00] 4e956, Connor Rayne : *a deep breath is intaken by him before he speaks* I am already packed, for I have nothing. I shall go. *puts his best face on. he looks down at her hand which rests above his amulet*
[11-06:02] 72690, Galean Arrowan : *when they reach the area, there is a large area with hay bales and the like*
[11-06:04] JOIN: R has entered.
[11-06:08] 94c70, Isyathiel : *She could tell there was something else. Slowly, she withdraws her hand allowing her fingers to briefly trace along the amulet.* You are not required to at this time. I know that you will want to spend some time with your friends.
[11-06:09] 94c70, Ivirel: What would you like for me to do first?
[11-06:12] 72690, Galean Arrowan : I want to see your speed and accuracy... *he walks over to the haybale and presses the orc dagger into it so it sticks, then walks back to her* hit the dagger..
[11-06:15] 4e956, Connor Rayne : *the amulet is warm to the touch, having been absorbing the boy's heat for as long as he's been wearing it. he simply nods* Aye. I will have to return things that do not belong to me..and say goodbye. *he has a idea where he will go.*
[11-06:16] 94c70, Ivirel: *Assumes that bow came with arrows. She takes one into hand and notches it in place. Pulling it back she aims for the dagger, then lets go. The arrow lands just to the right of the dagger, arrow and dagger almost touching each other.*
[11-06:18] 72690, Galean Arrowan : *he would've given her his quiver of arrows, yes*
[11-06:20] 94c70, Isyathiel : Do not think it the end, Connor Rayne. We will see each other again before your journey starts.
[11-06:21] 4e956, Connor Rayne : *blinks as he looks to her* What do you mean?
[11-06:31] 94c70, Isyathiel : You will see. *She now takes a step back from him.* Good night to you. *She watches him for a moment longer, matching his gaze. She then moves away, her steps ever gracesful.*
[11-06:31] 94c70, Ivirel: *glances at Galean.*
[11-06:32] 72690, Galean Arrowan : *glances back to her* good...
[11-06:34] 94c70, Ivirel: *Smiles at him. She would continue this practice with him for some time, perhaps even maybe challenging him eventually.*
[11-06:34] 72690, Galean Arrowan : *yep... fade out*
[11-06:35] 4e956, Connor Rayne : ...Good eve. Sleep well. *silently he slips back inside the home. it didnt feel like home anymore but it would suffice. for a moment he ponders running...but he remembers. too much force. so he lays on the bed, closing his eyes. in time he will sleep..*
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[11-07:17] 3e2e9, Gorthius: *He has stoped for the night not too far from the city of Ruapenchi. Not really knowing that the city is near by he sets his camp in the forests still yet a days travel from the fair city. He feeds and waters his horse then builds a small fire to cook with seeing as he much perfers the cold he does not need it to keep warm. He makes a small stew useing the rabbit he caught earlier in the night. After cooling the meal he then sets back to eat and drink from his waterskin. He then begins to ponder what---
[11-07:23] 3e2e9, Gorthius: --- brought him to this fair land. Yes, He does travel alot though the lands but why here? He takes a bite of the stew as he is a fair cook and over time when one cooks for themselves they seem to get better at it. He seaps into his thinking to the point that he is no longer paying attention to whats going on around him. After about an hour of pondering what brought him to this land. He comes back to reality with the answer of there is something here that needs to be taken care of. What that maybe he'll ---
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[11-07:25] 949ad, Will-o'-the-wisp: ((hi))
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[11-07:26] 949ad, Puwia: ((that's better))
[11-07:28] 949ad, Puwia: ((hello?))
[11-07:30] 3e2e9, Gorthius: --- find out in due time. He then comes to the realization that he had not unsaddled his horse yet. he chuckles to himself then stands up to do so. He walks over to the white beuty that he now calls his friend and appoligizes for forgeting to unsaddle him. Corith nuzzels him as if forgiveing him. Gorthius then goes about unsaddleing the good warhorse. After that is all said and done he goes about brushing him and takeing care of other general needs such as polishing his armor and weapons. After some more --
[11-07:31] 3e2e9, Gorthius: ((I am truthfully sorry I am not ignoreing you. Hi!! *waves at Puwia*))
[11-07:33] 3e2e9, Rav : I am Rav by the way!!
[11-07:34] 949ad, Puwia: ((hi. I'm Puwia. Whee is my OOC handle. Rp?))
[11-07:36] 3e2e9, Rav : Sure you can have yor pick between two characters a demon or a rather old human.
[11-07:38] 949ad, Puwia: ((whichever one won't eat me? *L*))
[11-07:42] 3e2e9, Gorthius: --- time has passed by he goes to get some rest only to find that he has not set up his tent at all either. Again he chuckles to himself then desides to sleep under the stars. He retrives a blanket from his saddlebags then beds down for the night putting out the fire that he made. He falls asleep rather quickly to dream for his younger days but any more that could be all of them. The next morning he awakens to find himself not in Soreniels cave but in the forest of some strange land. Not getting up yet.*
[11-07:42] 3e2e9, Gorthius: ((oh neither one will eat you. *L*))
[11-07:43] 949ad, Puwia: ((Ill join Gorthy then))
[11-07:44] 3e2e9, Gorthius: Now, I know I am getting old when I can't remember where I am in my sleep. *he chuckles lightly then stands up folding his blanket to put it back into his saddlebags.*
[11-07:44] 3e2e9, Gorthius: ((OK, your good to join anytime now.))
[11-07:45] 949ad, Puwia: *runs through the forest freely, making about as much sound as a deer as she runs for the sheer thrill of it. With her veil pulled back, her pale features are bright white in the early morning mists that surround the forest, muting sounds. She's easily visible, a dark shapt the runs up to the base of one large tree, one large enough that five people couldn't encircle it. Reaching up, one hand scrapes at the bark for something.*
[11-07:50] 3e2e9, Gorthius: *He turns hearing a noise not too far off. Corith nahs as he too hears the noise.* I was thinking the samething Corith I do wonder. It must be a dear though. *He continues to pack up his blanket then streatches. His pale skin and white hair seem to gleam in the eaily moring light.*
[11-07:51] 949ad, Puwia: *finally gets a grip on the trunk, scraping against the bark as she starts up the side, scaling it carefully, a large black robed figure, almost reptilian on the pale brown wood.*
[11-07:54] 3e2e9, Gorthius: *He looks again in the direction of the noise.* I am afraid that is no dear. The last time I checked deer didn't make that kind of noise. *he bends down to pick up his stew pot from the night before finding that there is still stew left in it.* Well, look at that I have breakfast all ready. Just needs to be heated up abit. *He then goes about rebuilding the small fire.*
[11-07:56] 949ad, Puwia: *gets about ten feet up, then stops, realizing there was a fire nearby. She looks around... forest fire, not good, if it was true. So she lets go, falling back intothe bushes with a crash of branches, flexing her knees and rolling back to her feet, stumbling once up to lean against the trunk * ... ow.
[11-08:05] 3e2e9, Gorthius: *Turns around quickly.* Ok, that was no deer for sure. *He picks up his basterdsword more as a prcuationary messure.* I think I'll go check it out. *he begins to walk in the direction of the noise*
[11-08:06] 949ad, Puwia: *turns around, startled as Gorthius comes out of the bushes and her arm goes up quickly to cover her face before he saw the pale flesh there, the other hand moving towardsthe veil as she stepped behind a bush, more covering herself than hiding* Uh... stay back!
[11-08:08] 3e2e9, Gorthius: *he raises a brow in consern.* Ok *His skin would be quite pale even possibly as pale as hers.* Are you alright? *looks to be a human about the age of 25 or so.*
[11-08:10] 949ad, Puwia: *looks about as pale as a geek who hasn't been otuside in months. She herself seems to have an odd exoskeleton the color of dirt with a capethrown over it. She getsthe veil over, hiding all of her face, eyes faintly visible through the fabric* I... I'm fine, thank you. You just surprised me.
[11-08:14] 3e2e9, Gorthius: *Would be about that pale. His clothing is very light in coloration and blues and whites to match is appearence.* I am sorry I did not mean to frighten you.
[11-08:15] 949ad, Puwia: *finishes adjusting the veil, covering her completely as she replies* You are forgiven It happens a lot. Your'e a long way from the cities though. Rahter dangerous
[11-08:17] 3e2e9, Gorthius: Oh, belive me I have seen things far more dangerous then these woods can produce. *He chuckles to himself.* So what brings you to these parts?
[11-08:20] 949ad, Puwia: I wander a lot. I can be considered one of the dangers sometimes when threatened* brushes casually atan arm, pausing as she sees fine fractures along the surface. * I smelled your fire and came to make sure it wasn't burning out of control
[11-08:20] 949ad, Puwia: ((I need to sleep soon ))
[11-08:24] 3e2e9, Gorthius: oh no I was just recooking some stew from last night. Would you like some?
[11-08:25] 949ad, Puwia: *hmmms, then shakes her head * no, I should really be going. I may see you again though *bows deeply(
[11-08:27] 3e2e9, Gorthius: *Bows in return.* Very well then have a glorius day!
[11-08:28] 949ad, Puwia: *smiles behind the veil* and you too!
[11-08:28] 949ad, Puwia: ((night.))
[11-08:28] 949ad, Puwia: ((was fun((
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[11-08:31] 3e2e9, Gorthius: ((night, that it was))
[11-08:42] 3e2e9, Gorthius: *He turns heading back to his camp. He reseaths his basteredsword then goes about cooking his morning meal again. After it is all warmed up he goes about eating the last bits of it. Then after about two hours of weapons practice he breakes camp. Makeing small fire pit disapear to make it seem that he was never there. He then heads off in some random direction to contiue his unknown quest for whatever it was that he is questing for this day.*
[11-09:11] JOIN: Squirrel has entered.
[11-09:11] 92794, Squirrel : *Hums* *Is so happy, has internet now!*
[11-09:11] 92794, Squirrel : *And is back at college...sigh*
[11-09:12] 3e2e9, Rav : Hey there Squirrel.
[11-09:13] 92794, Squirrel : Hey hey Rav
[11-09:23] 92794, Squirrel : Rav has a new character to reg
[11-09:23] 72690, Luke : *yawns*
[11-09:23] 3e2e9, Rav : Sorry I am not abile to RP with you right now. I need some sleep baddly.
[11-09:24] 3e2e9, Rav : ok, I'll get to it later when I am on.
[11-09:24] 92794, Squirrel : Ok
[11-09:26] 3e2e9, Rav : hmmm food first then sleep. Seeya all later. *waves then vanishes into thin air not fat air, thin air.* night all
[11-09:26] 92794, Squirrel : Night Rav
[11-09:31] 72690, Luke : see ya Rav
[11-09:35] 92794, Squirrel : *lurks*
[11-09:40] 72690, Luke : *watches the lurking squirrel* what happened to the bazooka?
[11-09:41] 92794, Squirrel : Got tired of that pic, I like this one better anyways
[11-09:44] 72690, Luke : that one's less intimidating
[11-09:44] 92794, Squirrel : Meh, I like it
[11-09:57] 72690, Luke : *yawns* I might head off to bed... see ya later
[11-09:58] 92794, Squirrel : See ya
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[11-11:42] 3b0b0, Mab : *peers @ O.R.*
[11-11:42] c80ea, O.R.: *Blink*
[11-11:43] 3b0b0, Mab : You were there for the peering.
[11-11:44] c80ea, O.R.: I actually posted that blink post before i saw yours ^_^
[11-11:45] 3b0b0, Mab : Oh, hehe
[11-11:45] c80ea, O.R.: *Might be getting Poser. Cheers*
[11-11:45] 3b0b0, Mab : Cool!
[11-11:46] c80ea, O.R.: And it's a legit copy! I swear! *Shifty eyes*
[11-11:47] 3b0b0, Mab : *RaE*
[11-11:47] 3b0b0, Mab : I'm looking forward to Daz Studio going from alpha to beta phase of testing.
[11-11:49] c80ea, O.R.: I think that my tech teach said he was going to have a guy come in from a college for a few after school teaching sessions for Poser if our school gets it. *Which is why I might get it.*
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[11-11:50] 92794, Squirrel : ......
[11-11:50] 3b0b0, Mab : Poser is a lot of fun. I make content for the program as my work. Speaking of which, I need to get back to work. Eh heh.
[11-11:51] c80ea, O.R.: Where 'bouts do you live Mab?
[11-11:51] 3b0b0, Mab : Belgium
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[11-11:53] c88f9, 007: *Ish Mike, and this is his ooc handle* Bond, James Bond
[11-11:54] 3b0b0, Mab : Ummm, ok
[11-11:54] 92794, Squirrel : *cough*
[11-11:54] c80ea, O.R.: Mike..which Mike. *Curses Mab for being so far away. Ha planned on kidnapping her =p*
[11-11:55] 92794, Squirrel : *Slips some poison in a martini* Shaken, not stirred
[11-11:55] c88f9, 007: Michael Ragazangie
[11-11:55] 3b0b0, Mab : *L*
[11-11:56] c88f9, 007: *Grabs Squirrel drink and stick his tongue out* Mine *Drinks it and slowly falls down dead*
[11-11:56] c80ea, O.R.: o.O
[11-11:56] 92794, Squirrel : *Peers over da bar* What a dip
[11-11:56] c80ea, O.R.: Oo wait!
[11-11:57] c80ea, O.R.:
[11-11:57] c80ea, O.R.: Mwahahaha
[11-11:57] 3b0b0, Mab : Oh, btw. *makes public proclamation* Michael Ragazanie lives..........barely. After much study of anatomy and several times reading over the RP in question, this is the decision I have reached. "It is my word, and as such is beyond contestation." *snicker. does 'A Knight's Tale' quote*
[11-12:00] 92794, Squirrel :
[11-12:01] 92794, Squirrel :
[11-12:01] 92794, Squirrel : .....
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[11-12:01] 9f128, Dre'makius: what happened to Mike?
[11-12:02] 92794, Squirrel : My sentiments
[11-12:02] 92794, Squirrel : exactly
[11-12:02] c88f9, 007: Got a foot long inch deep slash mark down his back
[11-12:03] 9f128, Dre'makius : hmm.. an inch deep.. foot long... from shoulder down to waist?
[11-12:03] 9f128, Dre'makius : yah.. I'd say he'd still be clinging to life
[11-12:03] 92794, Squirrel : Uhm....blood loss may factor into the equation...mike better get his arse to a healer and fast
[11-12:03] 9f128, Dre'makius : unless infection gets him....
[11-12:04] 9f128, Dre'makius : then well.... he'd go all gangreen.... and the would would turn black and sickly.... and it would puss and weep and seep everywhere... and he would lose his vision and contract thousands of illneses then kip over and rot
[11-12:04] 9f128, Dre'makius : wound would even
[11-12:04] 9f128, Dre'makius : so yah.... blood loss plus infection = a dead dog
[11-12:05] c80ea, O.R.: *An ACME anvil drops on him*There. Problem solved.
[11-12:05] 9f128, Dre'makius : Heyeyyyy Mab!
[11-12:05] c88f9, 007: Galin healed him, but he needs more healing powers
[11-12:06] 92794, Squirrel : Still though
[11-12:06] c88f9, 007: *SHows everyone a dead hot dog* WHo want some dead hot dog
[11-12:06] 9f128, Dre'makius : *whisltes nonchalantly, sending in forms to another 3 characters or so*
[11-12:06] c88f9, 007: and hes very very drained from blood lost
[11-12:06] 9f128, Dre'makius : I will create the population of Bettenchi!!
[11-12:07] c88f9, 007: So Mike is a little alive, and he needs more healing powers and good nutritrional meal
[11-12:07] 92794, Squirrel : *Sent in a char already* Mine take a wee bit o time
[11-12:07] 92794, Squirrel : like a week or maybe more
[11-12:07] 9f128, Dre'makius : your char would seriously have maybe 24 hours at most.... I keep getting the impression that well... some rpers keep adding a 21st century outlook onto a 13th-16th century age... infection spread really fast
[11-12:07] 9f128, Dre'makius : your char would seriously have maybe 24 hours at most.... I keep getting the impression that well... some rpers keep adding a 21st century outlook onto a 13th-16th century age... infection spread really fast
[11-12:08] 3b0b0, Mab : Yes yes, you guys. We took all these nit picky details into account. I went through several sites and studied up even. No more debates about it and no more nit picking, please. My dedication might save a character of yours some day.
[11-12:08] 9f128, Dre'makius : or maybe half a week...
[11-12:08] c88f9, 007: *Nods to Mab* She has a point
[11-12:08] 9f128, Dre'makius : *just discussing it.... just discussing it.... finds it interesting ... is just discussing it.. not nit picking*
[11-12:08] 92794, Squirrel : *pat pat Mab* *Is only makeing a comment*
[11-12:09] 9f128, Dre'makius : *digs her toe in the ground and looks all sheepishly* I am just intrested..... just makin conversation... I have no problem with Mike bein alive... all power to him
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[11-12:10] 92794, Squirrel : *Has no problem with it either*
[11-12:10] 215ab, Puck : ((*is a nightmare of yes he is*))
[11-12:10] 92794, Squirrel : *Doesn't know Mike IC or OOC so would have no reason to disagree*
[11-12:11] 9f128, Dre'makius : ain't debatin... I mean... disease was rampant.. people who had a change died because they didn't have the necessary meds
[11-12:11] 9f128, Dre'makius : who had a chance even!
[11-12:11] 9f128, Dre'makius : errgg typing is not my strongpoint anymore
[11-12:11] 92794, Squirrel : And there's another nightmare...what are we up to on those now?
[11-12:12] 9f128, Dre'makius : how many nightmares are there? *intended on getting one... but is quickly losing the novelty**ponders centaur or unicorn*
[11-12:12] 92794, Ravaella Glimmergaunt : *Will take the challenge for her dragon...only has to find the Rider first...*
[11-12:12] 215ab, Puck : ((I am no Nightmare...I am just playing with icons))
[11-12:13] 92794, Squirrel : I know Aleinn has one, then Aegnora, oh and Preigh Notrah too))
[11-12:13] 9f128, Dre'makius : lemmie see... I have a human.... a dragon.. a gargoyle that I have yet to register... and I wants a drow... a huntress anddddd... erg.. decisions decisions..
[11-12:14] 92794, Squirrel : What kind o drow you condsiderin? One to do with the priestesses?
[11-12:14] 9f128, Dre'makius : Priestessess?
[11-12:15] 9f128, Dre'makius : I know she's going to be bitter, cruel and enticing, as well as rather seasoned and blunt
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[11-12:15] 92794, Squirrel : Order of Lloth...powerful magical Drow that hold a lot of power and are to be ph3red
[11-12:16] c88f9, 007: ((Does anyone in ere have healing powers, any of their chars?))
[11-12:16] 9f128, Dre'makius : hmm... mebee I think on it. As long as I get a position as captain or something in a military type thing... alright I be with the priestesses.. but other than that.. *shrug*
[11-12:16] 4cfe0, Khalek the Changer: OOC: Me
[11-12:17] 92794, Squirrel : *L*
[11-12:17] c80ea, O.R.: My High Mage has a healing spell.
[11-12:17] 4cfe0, Khalek the Changer: OOC: I have a kind of 'healing'
[11-12:17] 9f128, Dre'makius : *Grinz* I can be a bit picky. Alrighty.. I bid you all adieu.. I go eat and do hw ciao.
[11-12:17] 215ab, Puck : ((*slips ic*))*upon a tree he sits with his flute in hand, his knees folded one over the other as he lays his back agianst the trunk of a tree while trying to match a bird whom is singing a few notes he trys to follow with his flute*((I can heal wonderfully))
[11-12:17] 4cfe0, Khalek the Changer: OOC: I simply 'mutate' the affected part
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[11-12:17] c88f9, 007: V, you got a char that is not evil but can still heal?
[11-12:17] 4cfe0, Khalek the Changer: OOC: Pickers can't be choosers
[11-12:18] 4cfe0, High Mage Arion: OOC: This is my good mage, but he has limited healing ability
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[11-12:18] 4cfe0, High Mage Arion: OOC: He is anti-undead
[11-12:18] 9f128, Dre'makius : actually Khalek.. it's.. Beggers can't be choosers BYE BYE NOW!
[11-12:19] 4cfe0, Khalek the Changer: OOC: I was not quoting anyone. I did not use any ' ' or " "
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[11-12:19] EXIT: Dre'makius has left the chat ( The ants go marching one by one hurrah! hurrah! The ants go marching one by one the little one stopped to suck his thumb and they all go marching down... to the ground... to get out... of the rain ).
[11-12:19] c88f9, 007: Casn I have your sn Mage?
[11-12:19] 215ab, Puck : *he plays a few notes though the bird copies them he then changes to a new note as he trys to coax the bird into missing and thus giving him the victory*
[11-12:19] 3b0b0, Acorna : *frollics in the forests outside of Ruapenchi. Granted these forests aren't very expansive and don't boast overly large trees, given the terrain of this area, but it'll have to do. She misses her enchanted forest near the land of the Fairies*
[11-12:20] NICK: O.R. changed nick to High Mage Rython.
[11-12:20] 0085e, Karlita : ((*cackles*))
[11-12:21] 215ab, Puck : ((I am telling you...I can heal wonderfully...I can heal any wound actually.))
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[11-12:21] c80ea, High Mage Rython: ((*Goes all uber moding and banishes Khalek and gang.*))
[11-12:22] 215ab, Puck : *he continues to play only to laugh when the bird misses a note*Ha ha!My small little friend, Told I did that puck would win in the end!
[11-12:22] 0085e, Karlita : (( merp.. i am bored...anyone free to RP ?))
[11-12:23] 215ab, Puck : ((*is always free*))
[11-12:24] ae640, Relonel the Slayer: (( *is free too* *cackles evily* ))
[11-12:24] 0085e, Karlita : ((*L* where are ya ?))
[11-12:25] ae640, W : *goes OOC to watch*
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[11-12:25] 215ab, Puck : *he then waves the bird away as he shifts his weight in the tree only to glance down to see if any mortals are out in play*((I am in a random tree))
[11-12:26] c88f9, 007: (whos a uunicorn?))
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[11-12:27] 0085e, Karlita : (( alright.. ill play that to my advantage then)) * she rides out for some fresh air, her horse slowly trots next to the woods*
[11-12:27] 3b0b0, Acorna : ((Gee, I dunno, maybe the character using the unicorn icon?))
[11-12:27] 0085e, Karlita : ((LOL ))
[11-12:28] c88f9, Michael Ragazangie : ((ohhh))
[11-12:28] 3b0b0, Acorna : ((*rolls eyes*))
[11-12:28] c88f9, Michael Ragazangie : *Near Acorna, the beautiful unicorn will see a man lying down with a slash down on his back that his a foot long and an inch deep*
[11-12:29] c80ea, High Mage Rython: *Is being all Mage like in the Mage Library.*
[11-12:29] 0085e, Karlita : (( heh its ok mike))
[11-12:29] 92794, Squirrel : Isn't that conveinent? *L*
[11-12:30] c80ea, High Mage Rython: *And that's where I'll leave Rython, cuz I have to get going.))
[11-12:30] 3b0b0, Acorna : *yeah, so sees this terrible sight and reers up in alarm and neighs that way too and then calms down and trots over to Mike, pointing her horn instinctively at his wound*
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[11-12:32] 0085e, Karlita : (( bye O.R. ))
[11-12:32] c88f9, Michael Ragazangie : *The wound seems to be half closed, and then blood stopped thanks to someone's help last night, but still not enough, Mike needs mor ehelp, until a nice unicorn somehwat puts its horn on his slashed back, but why*
[11-12:33] c88f9, Michael Ragazangie : ((tst))
[11-12:33] 0085e, Karlita : (( err hello , puck ? ))
[11-12:34] 3b0b0, Acorna : *the curls of her mane brush his back as she leans her head over him. heal heal heal*
[11-12:34] 215ab, Puck : *he continues to chill in the tree tangling his legs over it in idly bordem though he begins to play his flute once more*
[11-12:35] 0085e, Karlita : ((blah ill be back in an hour ))
[11-12:35] 215ab, Puck : ((sorry...was doing something))
[11-12:35] c88f9, Michael Ragazangie : *Suddenly, his back begins to heal instintly as the mark seems to go away and mike slowly moves around a bit, in somewhat of a weak way due tot he fact that he was out here sleeping to detah last night, literally*
[11-12:39] 215ab, Puck : *he cant help but feel the tingle of magic somewhere near him thus he twrils the flute a few times before tucking it away beneath his cloak, his mind homing in on the healing magic in effect.With the simple will of his mind he suddenly vanishes only to appear in a tree close to Mike and the Unicorn, his eyes glancing down upon them with intrest*
[11-12:39] 3b0b0, Acorna : *the healing doesn't take long, new blood forms in his veins to replace the extensive loss of it earlier and she lifts her head and backs away*
[11-12:41] c88f9, Michael Ragazangie : ......mmmmmm *Slowly rolls to the side, and opening his eyes now, revealing his blue eyes and blinks to Acorna a bit* Hi
[11-12:43] 215ab, Puck : A Unicorn.....with a human?How very odd...the boy is'nt even a young maiden.*he thoughtfully taps a finger to his chin as he watches the scene*Very odd indeed.
[11-12:47] 3b0b0, Acorna : *is a nice unicorn that way and can't help but heal when she is around to do so. Reers up at Mike's greeting and twists around, ready to depart*
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[11-12:53] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *smiled to the unicorn as he gets up, but accidentally wobbles around a bit. Standing still, Mike blinks and bend his back all the way, making some nasty cracking noises. Mike got his senses stragithen out and follows the unicorn as he follows Acorna and asks it* Excuse me? Umm if you don't mind, can I ride on you to the castle near here. Not far from here I promise
[11-12:55] 215ab, Puck : *leans in even closer as he hears Micheal speak, very much wanting to know if a Unicorn will be so easy to let a human ride her when it is against there nature*
[11-12:58] 215ab, Puck : ((test))
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[11-13:01] 2e098, Phoenix : *Works hard on more weapons*
[11-13:01] 92794, Squirrel : zzzzzzzzzzzzz
[11-13:02] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Acorna?))
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[11-13:03] 3b0b0, Acorna : *neighs in an "as if" protesting sort of way and trots some distance, enough to make the right space and back kicks him into a tree, that is, if he doesn't see this coming, which, why would he? She doesn't do this hard enough to kill him, but it might break some ribs*
[11-13:03] bbfc4, Fisi Bayahond: ^_^
[11-13:04] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Yikes!, MIke sidestep out of the way and blinks to Acorna, smieling with some sweat* Sorry....forgot
[11-13:04] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Rubs his head* Just that last night, was a awful night....I don't even know who I am...but now I do *Rubs his temple and nodded to Acorna, now remebering that unicorns do not allow humans to ride on them* I'm terriably sorry
[11-13:05] 2e098, Phoenix : *Looks over to the corner where the Ghidra had been sleeping*
[11-13:05] 215ab, Puck : *laughs freely at this oh yes he laughs hard*Oh ho ho!The foolish mortal...the gall of him....*he leans backwards only to slowly float his way down towards the place where the Unicorn is, still laughing as he hovers in mid air next to her*Is'nt he funny my magical little friend?*he would then out a hand to touch her nose and pet it softly*
[11-13:05] 92794, Squirrel : Only females can ride unicorns....Males for nightmares, leats that's what I always though
[11-13:07] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Blinks as he gets startled and almost stumbled back, seeing a flying elf right in front of him as he does not want to fight anymore as he blinks* Ummmmmm who....or what are you? *KNows hes a elf, but what kind*
[11-13:09] 3b0b0, Acorna : *snorts at Mike in a "the very nerve" kind of way. Blinks at Puck, not sure what to make of him. Doesn't do anything as he pets her nose, but isn't sure about him.*
[11-13:09] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Blinks to Acorna* I'm sorry *Frowns, but then once again blinks to Puck, not having a clue abut what he is*
[11-13:10] 215ab, Puck : *is no elf...hardly that just looks like one*Oh....the mortal see's me and doesn't flee.Would I maybe if I were he?...*chuckles as he crosses his legs only to sit in mid air still chuckling*Know yee not that I am Fae, the magical creatures from far away?
[11-13:10] bbfc4, Fisi Bayahond: *opens her di-colored eyes sleepily*
[11-13:10] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Raise a eyebrow* Huh?
[11-13:13] 2e098, Phoenix : Oh your awake, *walks toward her calmly but with realitve speed*
[11-13:13] 215ab, Puck : Foolish mortal,listen well for your story in short I will soon tell.Lost and alone with no sign of home.But pucks knows the way where your castle does lay.You simply need ask and he might speed you back....*idly he reaches out to scratch the unicorns ear*
[11-13:14] bbfc4, Fisi Bayahond: *blinks up at him, her face expressionless*
[11-13:15] 3b0b0, Acorna : *shakes her mane, just listening*
[11-13:15] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Blinks to Puck* OOOok....so let see...your a magical creature known as Fae *thinks when he siad "But Pick knows the way"* And your name is Puck.....umm sorry....Puck, but I know the way. I can walk
[11-13:15] 2e098, Phoenix : Well are you hungry *goes to find some food, probably porage and an apple*
[11-13:15] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((Pick-PUck*))
[11-13:17] 215ab, Puck : *his eye brow raises as he chuckles amusedly to himself, his mind idly searching out to scan the man for magical items or relics*Then walk,mortal and cease your idle talk.
[11-13:19] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : Ummm I have a name Puck. Its Michael...ummm nice meeting you Puck...til we umm, meat again right?
[11-13:19] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Mike does not have any magical items or relics, but he will sense something about Mike. He will sense that Mike is a half breed, or more specifically, a half demon*
[11-13:19] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((I have to go now, so I have to make an aexit))
[11-13:20] 2e098, Phoenix : *Walks back toward holding the food out for her to take* Here you go.
[11-13:21] 3b0b0, Acorna : *liked the ear scratching btw. can't scratch herself in equine form. dumdeedum, stands there listening.*
[11-13:21] 215ab, Puck : Oberons knows the paths that we weave, meet again we may after you leave.*he glances towards the unicorn again only to scratch her head if she is willing to allow it*Such a beautiful creature out here all alone, you yourself are far from home...*he then leans in to whisper in her ear*In the pressence of evil you dwell this night, but yet you stand with hardly a fright.
[11-13:23] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : *Smile* riiight *Nod to Acorna in respect, and a bit of a apoligy to what he did* Thank you *He said to Acorna as he walks through the forest, to the castle he now works*
[11-13:24] JOIN: Palladia Mors has entered.
[11-13:24] 7bb0f, Michael Ragazangie : ((I go now, see you all later))
[11-13:24] JOIN: Yorrondal has entered.
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[11-13:25] 2e098, Phoenix : *Waits paitently for her to take it*
[11-13:25] be395, Palladia Mors : *eyes the inhabitants warily*
[11-13:26] 1d667, Yorrondal: ((*Eyes Mors.*))
[11-13:26] bbfc4, Fisi Bayahond: *takes it with hestitantcy, her eyes staying on him*...
[11-13:26] 3b0b0, Acorna : *shakes her head in confusion at Puck's words. Doesn't know Mike is half demon or he just may have died afterall. hehe*
[11-13:27] be395, Palladia Mors : *stabs Yorron's eyes out with a spork* Do not eye me....I shall eat your soul next time...*lords on his evil throne of doom*
[11-13:27] 2e098, Phoenix : *Just watches her eat* So Fizzy how are you feling today?
[11-13:27] 1d667, Yorrondal: ((sure sure. *Eyes Mors some more.*))
[11-13:28] bbfc4, Fisi Bayahond: *eats but says nothing*
[11-13:28] be395, Palladia Mors : I warned you... *devours Yorrondal's soul* *belch* Pardon...
[11-13:28] bbfc4, Fisi Bayahond: ((*huggles Stevie*))
[11-13:29] 1d667, Yorrondal: ((*Comes back to haunt Mors. Eyes him in the afterlife.*))
[11-13:29] be395, Palladia Mors : *eyes Fisi* Who beith thou?
[11-13:29] 2e098, Phoenix : Alright have it your way *looks at the bruises on her wrist from where the shakles were
[11-13:29] be395, Palladia Mors : *devoured Yorron's soul...he/she/it cannot come back...is not haunted*
[11-13:29] 215ab, Puck : In the pressence of a demon that is yet unseen, though beneath the skin lies the evil being...*he gestures towards Mike as he moves away*
[11-13:30] 2e098, Phoenix : Y
[11-13:31] 1d667, Yorrondal: ((*Gives Mors severe case of soul indigestion then. Haunts that way.*))
[11-13:31] be395, Palladia Mors : *has Pepto...is again...immune*
[11-13:32] be395, Sothicus Aurelius : ((*slips into something a bit more terrifying*))
[11-13:32] 1d667, Yorrondal: ((*Is a good soul anyway. Would hurt. No matter what.*))
[11-13:33] be395, Sothicus Aurelius : ((Good souls are the tastiest...but give me horrific gas...))
[11-13:33] 3b0b0, Acorna : *bucks a little at that news and neighs alarmed like, eyes wild*
[11-13:34] 2e098, Phoenix : You wont ever have to where those stuid things again>> ((my undo is not working))
[11-13:34] 1d667, Yorrondal: ((Heehe. Anyway. I must run. Got to take dad to the store.))
[11-13:34] bbfc4, Fisi Bayahond: *Closes her eyes as she eats* ((I be...Megan...?))
[11-13:35] 1d667, Yorrondal: ((nope))
[11-13:35] bbfc4, Fisi Bayahond: ((You've forgotten me already? *sighs*))
[11-13:35] 215ab, Puck : Easy my friend, least your strength spend...*he lightly trys to pat her a few times on the head*Puck is here you have little to fear.
[11-13:35] be395, Sothicus Aurelius : *is in where else other than his ruined Keep...the source of his damnation...lurking around a stone of magnificent beauty...which is covered by a thick black velvet cloth to hide it from his view and to allow him to handle it....yes... his reddish orange flames stare almost heatedly at the stone's perfect shape* ((I know a lot of Megans *huggles back*))
[11-13:35] 2e098, Phoenix : Im sorry for the pain that has be fallen you *stands to gt bacck to work*
[11-13:36] 1d667, Yorrondal: ((I'm not Megan.))
[11-13:36] 3b0b0, Mab : If we have harpie, what should they be like? They've been depicted in sooo many ways.
[11-13:36] bbfc4, Fisi Bayahond: ((Well, I am the best Megan. Remember that.))
[11-13:36] 1d667, Yorrondal: ((*Runs off.*))
[11-13:36] be395, Sothicus Aurelius : ((I'll discuss that with you over AIM Mab))
[11-13:37] bbfc4, Fisi Bayahond: *Her eyes linger on his face for a moment. It's one of the rare appollogies she heard from a creature outside of her own race*
[11-13:37] 3b0b0, Acorna : *shivers*
[11-13:38] bbfc4, Fisi Bayahond: ((Harpies need to be ugly. And screetchy. And greedy. And have naked boobies. They always have naked boobies.))
[11-13:38] 215ab, Puck : Ooo....!!!!Something to me attention comes..*he then winks at the unicorn before vanishing in the time it takes to blink, he would only then re appear several feet above Soths head and slightly behind him, hie eyes leaning forward to peer over his head at the magical relic*Ooo..
[11-13:38] 2e098, Phoenix : (Hey I think I fixed it, and evil harpees) *He picks up a hammer and beats down hard a on the blade of an axe*
[11-13:39] 92794, Squirrel : Whoah....dozed off there
[11-13:41] 94c70, Z: hmm..
[11-13:41] 3b0b0, Acorna : *stamps and nods, wondering what became of Puck. Trots a few steps, green grass and flowers growing in her wake and that which was alreadly there growing lusher*
[11-13:43] be395, Sothicus Aurelius : *his voice leaks out of his armor the reddish orange flames of his eyes flare forth more brilliantly, perhaps giving some hint at the charred, damned flesh encased in the armor*What manner of creature be you who invades my Keep? *his voice is horrid...and being that Puck is only a few feet above him, that would bring him within the prerequisite 20 feet of his chilling presence...so since Puck isnt divine...nor undead...he should be nearly wetting himself from fear*
[11-13:43] JOIN: Dre'makius has entered.
[11-13:43] 9f128, Dre'makius: *peers*
[11-13:44] ae640, Relonel the Slayer: (( Wow! Soth is a lot like me! ))
[11-13:44] 94c70, Z: *ponders RP..*
[11-13:44] 9f128, Dre'makius: *ponders who fisi is*
[11-13:45] be395, Sothicus Aurelius : ((Only I used to be good...damned Elven women and their pretty pointy ears...))
[11-13:45] 94c70, Z: Not our fault Soth
[11-13:46] be395, Sothicus Aurelius : ((Yes it is))
[11-13:46] ae640, Relonel the Slayer: (( Oh, *was always evil* nevermind, your almost like me ))
[11-13:46] 215ab, Puck: *would be really but he is a Fae and uneffected by a fear check when he doesn't really know what fear is having nothing really to fear as a immortal*Ah....cursed knight of the rose, upon your pressence I do impose.You have a relic which at me winks, I smell its magic which is the fragrance it wrinks.Let me have it before Oberon calls and away from the world Puck then falls.
[11-13:46] 9f128, Dre'makius: *pokes around for Fisi*
[11-13:46] be395, Sothicus Aurelius : ((Come to Aurelesium and say that bucko..))
[11-13:47] bbfc4, Fisi Bayahond: ((*poked* Aye.))
[11-13:47] 9f128, Dre'makius: it wrinks? stinks maybe..
[11-13:47] 2e098, Phoenix : *T
[11-13:47] 9f128, Dre'makius: which megan were you looking for?
[11-13:48] 3b0b0, Acorna : *aaaaaaand she trots off* *GONE*
[11-13:48] bbfc4, Fisi Bayahond: ((Me?))
[11-13:48] 4cfe0, Khalek the Changer: OOC: Immortal's are not immune to fear or panic.
[11-13:48] 92794, Squirrel : Must....stay....awake
[11-13:49] 92794, Squirrel : that's 24 hours now....dang
[11-13:49] 3b0b0, Mab : *must concur with Khalek on that one*
[11-13:49] 92794, Squirrel : *cracks open a Coke* Caffeine, my only friend
[11-13:49] 3b0b0, Mab : Heck, even Mab was intimidated by Soth and she's uberlicious.
[11-13:49] 4cfe0, Khalek the Changer: OOC: Elves are not immune to fear, neither are Fae from what we've seen in the rp so far
[11-13:50] bbfc4, Fisi Bayahond: *Sits up and watches him quietly*
[11-13:50] 9f128, Dre'makius: yes Fisi...
[11-13:50] 2e098, Phoenix : *Sparks fly high into te air as he strikes hard with his hammer, time is moeny and if she did not wish to speak he could not just sit around and wai for her too..*
[11-13:50] be395, Sothicus Aurelius : *he turns towards Puck narrowing the reddish orange flames upon him as he lays his hand upon the hilt of his sword, is in no mood to be bothered today...or any day it can be told, his voice echoes out from his metal casement like foul air rising from a long sealed, open grave* Begone foul trickster...I am in no mood to deal with you....*and should Puck stay within 20 feet of him he be consumed by a mind-numbing fear*
[11-13:50] 9f128, Dre'makius: wait a min... you're name is Megan?!?
[11-13:50] 9f128, Dre'makius: >.< just gives light to the very fact that that Name is so friggin common