[14-19:52] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *a soft sound of footsteps would draw ever closer to him...*
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[14-19:55] fc520, Axis : *sits and listens to the wind as he studies the parchments making an adjustment to one*
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[14-19:55] beb1a, Brimstone : (Cough.)
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[14-19:56] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *she stands a little ways off... frowning as she peers through the underbrush towards Axis*
[14-19:57] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell: *yawns*
[14-20:00] fc520, Axis : *appears oblivious...mutters something about alignments....stones....seeking..finding*
[14-20:01] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ... Don't tell me you are the horrible horrible demon I keep hearing about. *straightens, as she moves forward towards him*
[14-20:03] fc520, Axis : Am I a horrible horrible demon now? *sighs* interruptions....*turns towards her still sitting* yes?
[14-20:06] fc520, Axis : what is it?
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[14-20:07] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *grins, flashing her sharp canines* Oh... please , do not let me interrupt your scratchings. *leans back against a tree, crossing her arms* I can wait until you are done *smirks*
[14-20:09] fc520, Axis : *grins* If your here you might as well say why. Or else you may be there for days.
[14-20:10] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : ((lets see..... what to do))
[14-20:11] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : Really? You can stand there and scratch for days can you? That is what I call dedication... As for why I am here. I was told there was a nasty demon in these parts, so I decided to come have a look.
[14-20:12] fc520, Axis : There is many things here half-breed.
[14-20:16] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : Actually, there is a possibility I might be a full breed... but who's keeping track?
[14-20:19] fc520, Axis : *shrugs* you smell like a half breed.
[14-20:21] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : Do I? Well isn't that interesting... I would be willing to bet that I can still keep up with full breeds
[14-20:22] fc520, Axis : *eyes her with obvious contempt* Indeed *very dry*
[14-20:24] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *stands in the shadows, cloaked in their ethereal blanket as he watches Axis and Delotha, no sound, no sight, no scent, invisible in every sense of the word*
[14-20:24] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *narrows her eyes at the contempt in his voice... oooh he's done it now* Why don't you let me prove it to you... *begins advancing on him*
[14-20:25] fc520, Axis : *yawns*
[14-20:25] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : (( http://image.projectjj.com/gfx/lloyd_cateye.jpg ))
[14-20:26] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *tosses out her hand, curling a lil dagger towards his throat as he's yawning... *
[14-20:26] fc520, Axis : ((wo...thats a smoch creepy))
[14-20:26] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((Curling! :-D ))
[14-20:27] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((*cough* hurling ))
[14-20:27] fc520, Axis : *bats the dagger aside as it flies and he unfolds himself and looks down at her*
[14-20:28] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ... Now that I have your attention... *launches up onto a nearby branch, and from there, leaps up to a higher, then to the top of the column of rock*
[14-20:28] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((higher branch))
[14-20:29] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *smirks darkly, where does the drow watch from, who knows?*
[14-20:30] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((What level is Axis?))
[14-20:30] fc520, Axis : *as she flies he would pivot and draw his sword in a motion designed t bring it's point around so that the sailing half-breed will impale herself*
[14-20:31] fc520, Axis : ((magic? 3))
[14-20:31] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : ((Levels dont really matter for roleplaying, its just what spells they have access to))
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[14-20:34] cb315, Mithon: ((Hello))
[14-20:34] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *she swings her hand around midflight , the gloved hand clanking against the sword with a metallic sound from the lining that saves people from getting sliced up when she shakes their hands.. after grabbing the sword, she uses she jerks around before her momentum would keep her going, using the grip on the sword as a fulcrom(sp?) to swing herself around, booted feet aimed to land neatly on the rock column*
[14-20:35] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((S'why I was asking, Jagged ))
[14-20:35] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : ((Well Met, Mithon))
[14-20:36] fc520, Axis : *As she swings his clawed hand would come around aiming at her leg their combined speeds of her coming towards him and his claws moving would make it nearly impossible to dodge*
[14-20:38] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *since he had to let go with one hand of the sword to swing his claws at her.. she lets him have this minor victory, and while he's distracted with being all "Shreddum her leg!" as she in turn twists hard on the blade of the sword... either yanking it free, or if his grip is THAT strong, snapping the blade, to drive the pointy end in towards his chest*
[14-20:39] cb315, Mithon: ((mind if i join in?))
[14-20:39] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : ((at your own risk))
[14-20:40] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *smirks, chosing that time to slowly narrow his eyes, gathering electricity along the blade as Delotha grips it*
[14-20:41] fc520, Axis : *well only had one hnd on it before. knowing what will happen he relaes the blade and flicks to the side as the electricty chargesthe blade*
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[14-20:42] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *hurls the blade after him if he'd move... the beginnings of the zappy giving her hand quite a tingle before it would fly at him*
[14-20:43] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *as a matter of fact, the building of electricity should cramp the muscles of her hand in place, sticking them around the blade so that she cant release it*
[14-20:43] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((... Huh?))
[14-20:44] fc520, Axis : ((elecricity csue es muscles to cramp))
[14-20:45] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *well shoot... the motion still goes, the blade flying towards him.. she's going to shock him too dang it! He's not THAT fast!*
[14-20:47] fc520, Axis : *if the blade is still realesed he knocks it aside it would zing his hand but go flyign away and his other hand comes out with some object which he flings at her*
[14-20:48] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *and as he'd knock it.. the shock which is running down her arm would zap him as well*
[14-20:48] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *drops the charge, narrowing his eyes sharper, ah, how hed love to bleed that half demon out*
[14-20:48] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *and if it's getting her as well as it is through her insulated gloves, he's in for a nasty shocker*
[14-20:49] cb315, Mithon: *a rather small figure moves through the forest(is asuming they are in a forest) tracking p[rints made from larger clumbsy people. Mithon is a half breed of lamil elf and moon elf, he is very short with whiteish hair with a blue tinge and his eyes are blue with silver flecks. he is wearing a coat of laumil armor and carrys one of their swords and a bow. he has a quiver full of arows at his disposal. has on a green cloak to cover the armor and such, the hood is thrown up to hide his features. moves without a sound at a run untill he finds the clearing they are fighting in. Mithon stops in his tracks spying upon them*
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[14-20:51] fc520, Axis : *gettig tired of people intruding in his clearing univited. And the contact wasn't enough to do more than zing him.....and he through a long object at her*
[14-20:51] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((So, after touching the blade and going ""Gggghtth!", would he still get the object thrown? Her motion of throwing the sword was what was driving it towards him, she just couldn't let go when it starts zapping, or stop her motion as she was aiming for a hard throw))
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[14-20:51] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *wouldnt be detectable by Mithon, as quite invisible at the moment*
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[14-20:52] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((Answers that)) *since our demon was hardly phazed by the zap, and she has demon blood as well, then she's clear headed, and not effected enough by the zapping to unable to react to the object* *she ducks down beneath, letting it fly over, and off the rock column*
[14-20:53] fc520, Axis : ((yeah he didn' t even have contact for a full second...he just batted it))
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[14-20:53] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((Batting it requires contact, he'd get shocked still. Quickly bat an electric fence))
[14-20:54] fc520, Axis : *as she ducks his boot would come up at her chin in a lightning fast strike*
[14-20:54] fc520, Axis : ((an electric fence doesn't fly away rom you after an instant of contact))
[14-20:54] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *.. and her free hand snaps around, knocking the kick to one side, and hopefully mildly unbalancing our demon*
[14-20:54] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *his ears perk slightly, nose wrinkling as a diffrent scent enters the fray *his eyes flickering a light blue colour before fading away, his eyes able to see perfectly in the darkness of the forest, tracking that scent of elf with his gaze, looking towards Mithon*
[14-20:56] fc520, Axis : *as he becomes unbalanced his other foot comes up in a strike at the side of her face. wether it sucedded or not he would end up prone*
[14-20:56]       Will-o'-the-wisp wanders around his large home. It had been months since his return to Rauphenchi. He wondered if the other's of his small campain had survived and returned as well. Having been seperated for more than 4 months.
[14-20:57] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *she does start to tilt her head to one side, though the foot hits along one cheek and scrapes over her pointed ear* *Ow!*
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[14-20:57] fc520, Axis : ((his kick is a kind of mid-air thing))
[14-20:57] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((It would still hurt! ))
[14-20:57] 1a1a8, Goury Lightbringer: ((the will-o-wisp post was mine..... damned password.))
[14-20:59] fc520, Axis : *a he hits the ground he spins back up and throws a glass object at her feet.fumes would spew up form the liquied which could make her eyes water and lungs burn. Axis mereley pulls up his half mask*
[14-20:59]       Goury Lightbringer wanders towards the dinning hall. Empty. His beloved wife must have left for her homeland.
[14-21:00] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *launches towards him about as the object would hit, beginning to spill it's fumes, aiming to pounce the demon.. and potentially pin him down if he doesn't react fast enough*
[14-21:01] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((How high up is this stone column))
[14-21:02] fc520, Axis : *she would bowl him over but he would grab her arms and attempt to use her momentum to flip her off of him and maybe even off the high column*
[14-21:02] cb315, Mithon: *Mithon just to check for any drows or orcs unsheithes his sword just enough to see a small amount of blade and low and behold it glows blueish. a drow or orc is indeed nearby.....**whispers so low it would be barely audible*darkness lingers nearby.... always a torment to me...*the blade then is resheithed as Mithon turns and quickly without a sound scurrys away tward the far side of a tree which he climbs up into. in the trees he the lord of blades due to his keen sence of balance and his very lighht weight*
[14-21:03] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *was expecting a manuver like that... goodness knows how many times she has used it.. so as his hands close about her arms, her hands close about his .. she is flipped, though as she goes, she grips his arms, either yanking him with, or using him to keep herself from falling*
[14-21:04]       Goury Lightbringer walks out the door of his large home, now seeing for almot the first time how barren his life had become. How empty the world. He pauses for a moment, then moves back inside. Dawning his scarred armor and his sword of light, he begins to head out into the woods. Bow and quiver ready as well. He heads in the direction of Rauphenchi.
[14-21:05] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *as Mithon scurries up his tree, he feels a light tapping against his shoulder*
[14-21:06] fc520, Axis : *when he sees this he pulls so she would land on top of him....wheras he would proceed to headbutt her....several times*
[14-21:06] cb315, Mithon: (i do or you do?)
[14-21:06] fc520, Axis : ((or try to))
[14-21:07] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((*hugs Axis* Y'know.. even if he does kick her butt, and if she lives through it, she's probably going to either have a crush on him, or become a stalker ))
[14-21:07] fc520, Axis : ((heh *patpat* sounds good to me))
[14-21:08] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : ((Mithron feels it))
[14-21:08] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *Oh, this doesn't bother her one bit* *she retains her grip on his arms, and as his head slams forward, ironically, so does her's... they'd be heading butting at about the same time... ouch for both!* ((Couldn't resist!))
[14-21:08] cb315, Mithon: ((ah))
[14-21:10] fc520, Axis : *notes that this positon is akward...very. ouch dammit! tries flipping her agian
[14-21:10] cb315, Mithon: *feel the tapping and remaining calm he would turn toward his enemy, let him try to hurt him on his turf*
[14-21:11] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *tightens her grip as he starts to flip her... she isn't going without him dang it!* *is so going to have a headache..*
[14-21:12] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *smirks, a small laugh escaping his darkened lips, an electric tendril striking through his eyes* What are you doing in my forest....
[14-21:12] fc520, Axis : *oh this is his turf! curses as it happens all over agian with her o ntop of him. this time he frees up a finger and fires a (cantrip) ice beam at her head*
[14-21:13] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *or he would, if she hadn't seen that finger move.. and decide to bite it*
[14-21:13] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((... oookay... now I've gone from fighting to silliness... *cough* Time to put on evil music))
[14-21:14] fc520, Axis : *curses and bites her throat with his fanged teeth digging in*
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[14-21:14] fc520, Axis : *and fires the icebeam anyway so there*
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[14-21:15] cb315, Mithon: *i meant in the trees, not thew areas specifically. jumps backward drawing his blade landing expetly on the tip of a branch*slaying fell beasts... not unlike your self...
[14-21:15] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : ((great, next on the menu, bloody demon sex))
[14-21:15] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *yanks back, so instead of ripping out jugular or something horrid like that, he just catches the skin* *winces* ... Well... if you wanted to get kinky ...
[14-21:15] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((*dies*))
[14-21:16] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *has a cold headache now*
[14-21:16] fc520, Axis : ((this may go in chat moments....the fight that turned into sex)) *tries to headbut her again*
[14-21:17] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *notes his head rearing back, and slams her forewhead... DOUBLE K.O!*
[14-21:17] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *chuckles, slowly pulling back his hood, revealing dark blue kissed skin, his eyes, now revealed, carve into Mithons own gaze, as if able to strip past everything and grip his soul, pulling on it through that simple gaze* You should be careful who you say that to, elf...
[14-21:17] fc520, Axis : dammit!
[14-21:17] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((foreward, not forehead!))
[14-21:17] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((forward))
[14-21:18] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *laughs softly mid seeing starts*
[14-21:18] cb315, Mithon: *hops off the branch and dissappears before he hits the ground. gone*(sorry g2g, it been fun)
[14-21:18] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : ((violent angry sex between two people that hate each other... Ive already done that one Axis, but by all means, Im the Master, your the padawan, you'll reach my level some day.... maybe))
[14-21:18] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((Stars!))
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[14-21:18] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((*shoots Jace*))
[14-21:19] fc520, Axis : ouch...now thats it...get off me!*he pushes his head aching trying to get heroff before it devovled competly into clothes ripping*
[14-21:20] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : Happy to oblige! *shoves herself to her feet as she pushes, then immediantly drops to a croutch as she raises a hand to her lips, biting down on the end of a glove*
[14-21:20] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((she pushes=he pushes))
[14-21:22] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : ((damn, well that sucks, I scared him off))
[14-21:23] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((*spins*))
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[14-21:27] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((You scared Axis off too))
[14-21:27] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : ((hes comming back, he got booted))
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[14-21:29] b2654, Axis : ((sorry got booted)) *as shegets up so does he and he plicks a sliver o something into his guantlet and begins whispering*
[14-21:29] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : (( ))
[14-21:29] b2654, Axis : ((thats sucked trying again)) *he aslo rises and looks at her grinning. as she crouches he tenses*
[14-21:31] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *slides off her glove, releasing her clawed hand beneath, then spits out the glove as she smirks up at him* Shall we continue? Or do we both have big enough headaches yet?
[14-21:33] b2654, Axis : you can run if you want. *he poinst a finger at her and speaks a word. A botl of acid would streak across the stone unerringly towards her*
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[14-21:34] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *... and in front of her, a portal opens. The acid flies in... and then just vanishes, going to whatever destination the portal has opened to*
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[14-21:36] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((Did you answer how high the column was?))
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[14-21:38] b2654, Axis : ((ah no....15 feet I think)) *as the portal closes the form of axis would coem sailing through the after image hi powerfull fist coming towards her face*
[14-21:40] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : .. Gah! *hastily ducks, the fist brushing over her scalp, as she throws a quick sweeping kick at the charging one's legs*
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[14-21:43] b2654, Axis : *she would indeed trip him but momentum would carry him into her his arms wrappign around her to lock her arms in place one hand grippign the others wrist in a nigh unbreakable grip...both flying towards the river*
[14-21:44] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *her hand rises as they drop, claws digging into his arm.. peircing his skin about as they both splash into the water* *SPLOOSH! ... and here's where we reach some difficulties... Delotha can't swim*
[14-21:45] b2654, Axis : AXis can! he would let go and perhaps slowed somewhat by the water, they both would haveing grabbed in a lungfull just before impact he slashes wildly at her face and belly*
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[14-21:48] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *slashes wildly at him in return, water getting a touch red around them from blood*
[14-21:50] b2654, Axis : * he would try to kick his way free and then swim into a portal he opened which would re-open in the clearing...he still grinning*
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[14-21:51] 12b5e, Arthur Woodstock: *in that clearing sits Arthur, playing on his lyre, thinking as he plays*
[14-21:51] b2654, Axis : ((wrong clearing arhtur))
[14-21:52] b2654, Axis : ((this is the palce where we have been fighting...you'll have to come in...past jagged))
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[14-21:52] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : ((hmm, who to bother... any volunteers?))
[14-21:52] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((Portals can open underwater? Ooo!)) *likewise.. she opens a portal, letting the current throw her into it... and that is going to be on well watered clearing. **as the portal closes behind her, ending the flow of water, she lays there on the ground, coughing...*
[14-21:53] 12b5e, Arthur Woodstock: ((*snaps fingers* Drat *shrugs* ah well))
[14-21:53] b2654, Axis : ((same place as we were delotha?))
[14-21:53] 12b5e, Arthur Woodstock: ((*waves hand at Jagged, withdrawing last post*))
[14-21:54] 0ea92, Caradonia: *Has found herself a willow, thought this tree was rare in these parts but here it is, it's veins hanging low to the ground, the gentle green of the foliage looks almost grayish in the moonlight. She sits with her back curved up against this tree, bare toes wiggling against the soft, wet eart*
[14-21:54] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((Yup))
[14-21:54] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((one well watered))
[14-21:55] b2654, Axis : *as she lays there axis snarls..the water ruined some of his hard work. He dashes through the water to smash a foot into her midsection...particularly nywounds there*
[14-21:55] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : ((damn it... actually I cant, I suddanly had someone ask me if I want to go buy some beer, Ill be back *smirks* than we'll play))
[14-21:56] 0ea92, Caradonia: *((vines...but veins will work*))
[14-21:57] 12b5e, Arthur Woodstock: (( ok))
[14-21:57] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *his foot smashes in, and kicks where he already slashed... unlike our dear cheater, she doesn't have a regen ring, so her wounds are still bad, though his seem fine enough to let him move..* *she sputters out a gasp of pain...*
[14-21:59] b2654, Axis : (I am not cheating...)) *staggers bakc holding his chest where there was several slashes....he pants then opens a portal nearby* Time for you to go half breed. *he reaches down to grab her shoulder*
[14-21:59] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *.. and as he grabs her shoulder, her head twists around, sharp canines coming down, aimed to latch into his hand*
[14-22:00] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((Yeeeah you are You're using spells she dun have, had a buddy helping, and then you threw her in the river when she can't swim! ))
[14-22:02] 0ea92, Caradonia: *From behind her veil of foliage she can hear the gentle movings of her horse. It's hooves thudding against the packed ground and the tentative nickering as the beast finds a few green shoots to nibble on. She smiles and closes her eyes to the cool night, the scent of water taking her to the path of sleep*
[14-22:03] b2654, Axis : *hurts liek bloody hell...and she would dig in enough to draw blood. but he would sink his claws in to her shoulder and begin to drag her towards the portal his other hands on his slashed chest*((you challeneged a full demon luckily I didn't use my most powerfullmagic o nyou while you were down ))
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[14-22:04] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : Let me go you big <insert vile curse in demon> !!
[14-22:05] b2654, Axis : Oh I will. Downriver. Time for you to go....and...don't come back *he would lift her up so just infront of the portal then aim a mighty punch at her face aiming to send her through the portal into the rua forest*
[14-22:07] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *reflexively, her arm twists around, knocking the punch aside, as her lips curl back, baring her fanged teeth... however, she does back through the portal. Oh, she'll be back*
[14-22:08] b2654, Axis : (( I gotta go had a nice time)) *luaghes as the portal closes and he goes to repair his work*
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[14-22:08] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *is so going to stomp through all his pretty patterns...* ((See ya!))
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[14-22:12] 867a2, Sileen: Well, that was fun
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[14-22:14] 867a2, Sileen: *ponders cameos now*
[14-22:14] 62814, Zaeth : hey sileen
[14-22:14] 867a2, Sileen: Hi!
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[14-22:17] 62814, Zaeth : *reads logs* ok....this has got to be one of the strangest nights ive seen in a while
[14-22:17] 62814, Zaeth : *waves to chewie*
[14-22:18] 867a2, Sileen: *spins*
[14-22:20] 867a2, Sileen: Hi chewie!
[14-22:20] 867a2, Sileen: Chewie
[14-22:22] 62814, Zaeth : *stares wildly around the room* Now I know I saw chewie come in here didnt I?
[14-22:22] 867a2, Sileen: Maybe... perhaps we're both hallucinating?
[14-22:24] 62814, Zaeth : Hmm could be....
[14-22:24] 867a2, Sileen: *squints* The "JOIN: Chewie has entered." is kinda flashing colors... and is fuzzy...
[14-22:25] 62814, Zaeth : Wait......Is sileen here....or am i talking to myself?........*hallucinates* pretty colors.......wow
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[14-22:26] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *.. awhile later finds her moving into , clutching tightly at her front... which, once again, is covered in blood. You'd think she'd learn a healing spell. The hood of her cloak is pulled down to conceal the upper half of her face... but her gritted teeth can plainly be seen*
[14-22:27] 5005e, Chewie: Whoops. *Got lost.* Hey Sileen.
[14-22:27] 867a2, Aurora : *moves merrily through the woods. La la la! Pretty unicorn*
[14-22:27] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : *has moved from her table to a seat near the fire...still working on learning her spell*
[14-22:27] 867a2, Aegnora : *people are having nightmares... oh yes...*
[14-22:28] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : *blink* *changes colors*
[14-22:28] 867a2, Amber : *the night finds her once more sitting on that boulder, one foot propped on the rock beside her, the other dangling down.. holding a book braced against her knee, which she is somehow reading besides the late hour*
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[14-22:29] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *stumbles/walks towards the inn* ((HI CHEWIE! ))
[14-22:29] 294b0, Ashe: *moves out infront of Aurora, actually find her before she finds him for once lately* Ello!
[14-22:30] 867a2, Aurora : *pauses mid step as Ashe appears before her... offering a small smile* .. hello...
[14-22:30] beb1a, Brimstone : (Heh, we need at least one person for each of Sil's characters, so she's kept busy.)
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[14-22:30] 867a2, Amber : *turns the page*
[14-22:31] 867a2, Aegnora : ((Good luck. I got a lot of characters))
[14-22:31] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : (*dies* uhhuh keep her outta trouble))
[14-22:31] 5005e, Chewie: *Tackles Sileen.*
[14-22:31] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *... and after awhile, she pushes the door open.. and stumbles her bleeding butt inside*
[14-22:32] 867a2, Sileen: YEEEP!!!
[14-22:32] 867a2, Sileen: *bets she can keep up with them all too* Bwahaha
[14-22:32] 294b0, Ashe: *smiles* How are you?
[14-22:32] 867a2, Aurora : I am alright... How are you? *clasps her hands in front of her*
[14-22:34] 867a2, Sileen: *pokepokepokepokepoke@da Chewie*
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[14-22:35] beb1a, Brimstone : No companions this night I see. *stepping out of the forest around the clearing that Amber resides in .. gloved hands held behind his back*..
[14-22:35] 294b0, Ashe: I'm good....bored, but good.
[14-22:35] 5005e, Chewie: *Pokes Sileen back.*
[14-22:35] 867a2, Amber : *glances up from the book, absently snapping it shut* Not tonight, no...
[14-22:36] 867a2, Aurora : *soft giggle* I'm surprised you're out talking to me instead of getting into mischief
[14-22:36] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : *intent on her spell, she has blocked out the noise around her...*
[14-22:37] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *lifts her head just enough to glance around the establishment... only one lone elf, a bar keep, and a few NPC's... meh...* *moves towards a booth seat*
[14-22:37] 294b0, Ashe: *grins* Oh? And who says I'm not?
[14-22:38] 867a2, Aurora : ... Uh oh... should I be worried by that?
[14-22:38] beb1a, Brimstone : An interesting man... *a hand raises, twilrling in the air as if trying to recall his name*.. ..indeed. *he stops a few feet off to her left, hand returning to his side - icy-blue eyes slowly peer over the dark clearing*..
[14-22:38] 867a2, Sileen: *on a roll*
[14-22:39] 867a2, Amber : I suppose so. ... Met one like him, a long time ago *slight smile*
[14-22:39] 294b0, Ashe: *smiles and shakes his head* No no...no worries.
[14-22:40] 867a2, Aurora : That's a relief I suppose...
[14-22:40] 5005e, Chewie: *Lurkdom.*
[14-22:40] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((*yanks da Chew out of lurkdom*))
[14-22:41] 5005e, Chewie: Ack!
[14-22:41] d7cff, Caradonia: ((*ditto*)
[14-22:41] 5005e, Chewie: *Goes IC*
[14-22:41] 867a2, Aurora : ((RP Chewie!))
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[14-22:41] 867a2, Aurora : (( o/ ))
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[14-22:41] beb1a, Brimstone : Only one? *brows lift briefly, a surprised expression crossing his visage for only a moment .. he tucks his hands into the side pockets of his coat, eyes setting on the Dragon*..
[14-22:42] 867a2, Amber : Or was it more then that...? *frowns* It's hard to remember at times
[14-22:42] 294b0, Ashe: Hmm...I suppose it is. *grins*
[14-22:43] 867a2, Aurora : *shifty foot* So...
[14-22:44] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *shifts position slightly, wincing as the movement stretched out some injurednessness*
[14-22:44] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : *paces back and forth infront of the fire... getting more and more tempted to just toss the darn thing in the fire.....*
[14-22:44] beb1a, Brimstone : (Ugh. brb.)
[14-22:44] 5005e, Zaknafein : *Is up in his room, lost in the art of spell creation. He's been awake for a day and them some, though he knows he's tired and needs rest he doesn't want to rest for fear of losing the spell. Zak's been through a few scrolls as well as some of the components.*
[14-22:45] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : Please stop pacing about so... it's starting to annoy me
[14-22:46] 294b0, Ashe: Well I wanted to say hi. I spotted you and figured I would. I gotta go take care of Maten, who knows what he's doing.
[14-22:46] beb1a, Brimstone : Men like him tend to live for, diminutive periods of time. *he walks over to another suitable stone for a seat, and lowers himself down*..
[14-22:46] 867a2, Aurora : *nods* Alright...
[14-22:47] 867a2, Amber : That they do... So what brings you out here tonight, Brimstone?
[14-22:47] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : *jerks her head up at the womans voice* I'm sorry... I didnt know anyone was in here...*crushes the parchment..tucking it deep in a pocket*
[14-22:47] 294b0, Ashe: Bye *waves, turning to take off into the woods*
[14-22:48] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *waves her hand absently.. seems to be the only response she's gonna get*
[14-22:48] 867a2, Aurora : .. Farewell *watches him take off(
[14-22:48] 294b0, Ashe: ***GONE***
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[14-22:50] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : *as the woman raised her hand she saw it had blood on it...she walks closer to her* Are you alright?
[14-22:50] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : .. Fine...
[14-22:50] beb1a, Brimstone : *a content sigh passes his lips*.. Same notions that draw me anywhere else. *he pauses, eyes turning to the ground a moment*.. Or mayhap just company. Conversation. The day holds only so much time. It is best to be productive every moment.
[14-22:51] 5005e, Zaknafein : *He may be able to ignore the need for rest, but eating is something he's not learned to ignore. He writes down a few more thoughts, taking the scroll with him. He then makes the trip down the stairs to the tavern.*
[14-22:51] 867a2, Amber : *light smile* Sounds fair enough. *sets aside the book, leaning forward some* Any particular topic you wish to discuss this eve?
[14-22:52] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *glances up as Zak meanders down the steps, and mutters softly* Might want to make yourself unnoticeable, elf...
[14-22:53] d7cff, Caradonia: *Something soft and whickery brushes against her cheek, waking her. She looks up at Lilly, the mare has brushed aside the willow curtian with her bulk. She sighs and pushes away the horse's head* I dont have anymore apples?
[14-22:54] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : *knows this is a lie....* You dont look fine.............unnoticed? why would i want to do that....usually a healer wants to be 'noticed'..
[14-22:54] 5005e, Zaknafein : *Had actually left his cloak up in his room. Makes his way to the bar.*
[14-22:54] d7cff, Caradonia: ((um..no question mark required))
[14-22:54] beb1a, Brimstone : *he nods a few times lightly, hands exit their pockets and fold in his lap .. eyes lift back to her face*.. Aye. How fairs your quest with humanity?
[14-22:54] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : Take my word for it... you don't want to be noticed right now
[14-22:56] 867a2, Amber : More decently then it has in past years... there is still only a minority that do not automatically take dragons for monsters, but it is growing. *light smile* And if a plan of mine goes through.. there will be an entire kingdom that will rise and remember.
[14-22:57] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : *tshe turns away..walking to the bar to get some wine..* Ok.......sure....
[14-22:57] 5005e, Zaknafein : *Orders his meal, and then makes his way to a nearby table. Somewhat in the dark, somewhat not. He has noticed Illisse and Delotha, flashes Delotha a smile, while glaring at Illisse.*
[14-22:58] beb1a, Brimstone : A kingdom? *white brow raises, quite interested*.. Tell me. Do you think it possible for a Dragon to reign over a city of man? Not with threat, but as a king would. *body shifts, facing her*..
[14-23:00] 867a2, Amber : Why would I wish to reign? Ever have I been a councilor, never a leader. However, I do feel that this may be the first step to regaining the love for dragons...
[14-23:01] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *watches as Illisse walks away.. then absently waves her blood covered fingers, bare fingers at that, at Zak*
[14-23:02] beb1a, Brimstone : It is not a matter of why, but if such a instance would be able to take place. This reference is not just of you, no offence. *he offers a low nod of respect*.. I am simply inquiring if you believe that such a being would be a ruler over those not of the same species.
[14-23:03] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : *she senses the not quite...rudeness of the man.. Ah well.....she knew not everyone was comfortable around her... Some people couldnt accept a woman being a healer*.
[14-23:04] beb1a, Brimstone : (Could, not would. Bah.)
[14-23:04] 5005e, Zaknafein : *Doesn't care about the healer bit. Is a Drow. Hates surface elves. Smiles wider at Delotha's bare fingers.*
[14-23:05] 867a2, Amber : *looks thoughtful* .. It is feasible. There are many ways for a dragon to gain rulers... through fear, through love...
[14-23:06] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *places her hand back over her bleeding abdomen, giving a slight flinch..*
[14-23:07] d7cff, Caradonia: *She sighs and pulls herself to her feet. Her stomach, on cue, begins to growl. She sighs and pats at the rumbling surface and climbs up onto Lilly's bareback* Lets find someplace to sleep*nudges the horse forward with a gentle kick to the sides*
[14-23:07] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : *doesnt care about the drow bit. She has friends of all races. ..Gets her wine and walks up the stairs towards her room....*
[14-23:08] 5005e, Zaknafein : *Notices her flinch and motions her over, his attention not yet refocusing on the scroll.*
[14-23:08] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : *species*
[14-23:08] beb1a, Brimstone : *again he nods, his almost bright-white hair shifting across pale skin, a nod of agreement this time*.. And to wonder why such an occurance hasn't taken place yet. Dragons are intelligent. Powerful. Capable of envoking both fear, and love. They seem to meet the requirements more than any man ever could. Yet, it is not so. Hm. *mock-thoughtful*..
[14-23:09] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *after a moment's hesitation, she slowly rises... and moves with slow.. even.. steps towards Zak* *isn't showing weakness in front of him at least, dang it!*
[14-23:10] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : **fades*
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[14-23:11] 867a2, Amber : Because a lot of dragons have given up... though I assure you, if one of us was clever, charismatic, he could get a city of humans to follow them for life, and to raise their children to be followers...
[14-23:11] 5005e, Zaknafein : You didn't go play with any mages again I hope. *He says as she nears. Unfortunately he has no potions on him. They're back in his room. He searches his memory for a healing spell.*
[14-23:13] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : Nah... went and played with an ancient demon this time *smirk* I gave as good as I got at least
[14-23:14] beb1a, Brimstone : But none show the ambition. A dreadful shame. Surely there is a valid reason behind it. *raises a gloved hand to his chin, mild stroking as he stares in thought at the ground*.. So many possibilities.
[14-23:15] d7cff, Caradonia: *She rides without aim, without a destination. Is pretty much letting her horse pick the path, she's just sitting atop the beast with a tired expression. One would think she would fall off the horse but she holds herself there, hands threaded through the thick horse mane*
[14-23:15] 867a2, Amber : Those who care about humans enough, do not wish to rule them as a dictator, but to aid them in their growth perhaps..
[14-23:16] 5005e, Zaknafein : That is good. *Nods.* Though you're supposed to give better than you got. *His search for a healing spell runs into a brick wall. The lack of rest making it's self well known now that he's not focused on spellwriting.*
[14-23:17] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : Granted... but I think my giving as good as I got was pretty fair, considering he had all the advantages.
[14-23:18] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ... and he found one of my weaknesses *this part muttered*
[14-23:20] beb1a, Brimstone : But without one to rule, chaos brews. And thus anarchy is conceived. People need to be controled, be it in one form or another. There must be some stature of law to follow. *he clears his throat, and continues*.. You aware of any other Dragons who favor man as much as you do?
[14-23:20] 5005e, Zaknafein : *Heard thhe muted part. Has exceptional hearing, though doesn't comment.* You mean the advantages of age and wisdom? There's ways around that.
[14-23:23] 867a2, Amber : My brother... does some ... *sighs* Aside from him, the only other dragon I know who would concievably care would be an ice dragon that's an old friend... but I haven't seen him in a long time *gets a slightly peeved look* Come to think of it, the only other dragon I've seen recently was in the process of freaking some farmers out by going after their cows and wreacking their home
[14-23:23] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : And the advantage that he could swim, and I freak underwater...
[14-23:24] 5005e, Zaknafein : Why do you freak underwater?
[14-23:25] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : I do not like water... I drink it, but it is not supposed to be in bigger mass then a puddle! *grimaces* .. I cannot swim...
[14-23:26] beb1a, Brimstone : Well... *he crosses his leathered ankles*.. I am sure he was thankful for your offered, but would have prefered his time to be of his own, and not interrupted. *blue hues raise, staring up into the sky, head tipping back*.. No matter.
[14-23:26] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : ((*yawwwwns, stretching out*))
[14-23:27] 867a2, Amber : *chuckles* I did not offer anything... I told him to go away, made empty threats, gave him my dinner.. and eventually he got tired of my yapping, and took off
[14-23:28] d7cff, Caradonia: *Her eyes flick around to get a grasp of her surroundings. This is a familar area, she sits up and tugs at the horse's mane, commanding the animal to stop in a soft voice, almost a whisper. Eyes look about, peering, her animal hued eyes trying, without success , to see in the dark*
[14-23:28] 5005e, Zaknafein : Ah. Well, You do not need to know how to swim. Just let your senses take over. Follow your instincts. Unless of course they're to run.
[14-23:28] beb1a, Brimstone : I was refering to the dinner as said offer. Or perhaps a distraction. *arms lift, folding loosely over his chest*..
[14-23:30] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : In the water... my instincts all say "Out out out!"
[14-23:31] 867a2, Amber : ... He was fairly attractive, however. Well, attractive to one of my race at least. *chuckles* ((*couldn't resist*))
[14-23:31] 5005e, Zaknafein : That would be a problem, then. I believe you mentioned you're a fire demon, so that's where your problem lies.
[14-23:32] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : Could be it.. that, and I'd rather die face on in a battle, not while flailing about in a bunch of water... talk about an embaressing way to go
[14-23:33] beb1a, Brimstone : *the lightest of smirks grace his lips before settling back into a nearly dissapointed look*.. I greatly hope you are feigning this ignorance.
[14-23:34] 867a2, Amber : *simply smirks at that*
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[14-23:35] 5005e, Zaknafein : *Chuckles.* That would be a bit yes. *Slips into his native tongue for a moment.* <Then again, it's not nearly as bad as dying of fear.>
[14-23:35] 45d38, Rav : hello all
[14-23:36] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : .. What was that?
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[14-23:37] 5005e, Zaknafein : What was what?*He asks not even realizing he'd switched*
[14-23:37] d7cff, Caradonia: That way*nudges her horse to the left, her eyes trying to see past the sheild of trees. There is a tree this way, with a rather large hole in the trunk, she can sleep there, Lilly might be able to fit in as well*
[14-23:39] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : You were babbling on in drow I believe.. at least I think I hear "Fear" in there
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[14-23:39] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((heard))
[14-23:39] beb1a, Brimstone : *noting her reaction*.. Aye. *shifts a little on the rock, slight reposition to get comfortable - a quick change of subject, to spare himself from any unwanted words*.. What is it you are reading?
[14-23:41] 867a2, Amber : An old book from my collection... got it originally before the final rip between humans and dragons started. Some gutsy fellow decided to write a book of a forbidden love between a human and a dragon. Very much a dreamer, he was...
[14-23:41] 45d38, Rav : Well, fine then don't say hi. *wonders off to a corner all alone.*
[14-23:41] 867a2, Amber : (('Allo Rav))
[14-23:42] 5005e, Zaknafein : Oh. Roughly translated I said it's not as bad as dying of fear. *Shakes his head trying to regain his focus.* Now I know why wizzards sleep for days after creating a spell. I'd never realized it before. ((Hey Rav. ))
[14-23:42] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : ((*smites Rav*))
[14-23:42] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *chuckles* Perhaps you should sleep before you continue... and end up turning this whole city into goo or something
[14-23:43] 45d38, Rav : thats better and good luck with the smiteing there Jace. *wonders around the room.*
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[14-23:43] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : vel'noa Usstan phlith lil weakness d'lodias vel'uss phuul mzuld powerful taga ussa
[14-23:44] 5005e, Zaknafein : Cannot do that. It will ruin the spell. For I will forget what I was doing.
[14-23:44] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : Sounds... fun
[14-23:44] beb1a, Brimstone : Ah, yes. The twisted offspring of such corrupt relations. Such hateful, tainted abominations... *teeth go tight, a quick sneer directed toward the ground, head turning away off to the side*..
[14-23:45] 5005e, Zaknafein : What the writing or forgetting?
[14-23:47] 867a2, Amber : I wouldn't say that... however, the love of a dragon is not lightly given to a mortal human. .. Can you imagine, falling hopelessly in love with someone, only to have them age and die right before your eyes? The only way I could see a relationship such as that working, is if the human were to recieve half the dragon's heart *pause* Rather ironic that... giving one's heart, in the most literal sens
[14-23:47] 867a2, Amber : e
[14-23:47] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *smirks* Yes
[14-23:47] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell :
[14-23:48] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((Inn in Rua))
[14-23:48] 45d38, Rav : *at home*
[14-23:49] 5005e, Zaknafein : *Shakes his head* I get the hint. Though to be the best it is often required. ((With Delotha))
[14-23:49] 45d38, Talis : *in the stabbles in rua*
[14-23:49] 867a2, Amber : ((Forest outside ))
[14-23:49] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : ((*lurking*))
[14-23:49] 45d38, Gorthius: *unknown*
[14-23:49] 45d38, Kashian Toricavius : *somewhere in Rua.*
[14-23:50] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : ((*stabbities Illisse with his poisened spork*))
[14-23:50] d7cff, Caradonia: ((Rua forest))*Her sense of direction, though horrid, proved to be correct this time. She comes to the small clearing where her tree grows. She gives a greatful sigh and slides off the horse's back. Every bone in her body feeling that need to rest*
[14-23:50] beb1a, Brimstone : Hopelessly in love... what a suitable phrase for the situation. *his body tenses in loathing for just a moment before forcing partial calm over himself*.. I loathe your fortune, Dragon. *head shirts, staring over at her through his bangs*..
[14-23:51] beb1a, Brimstone : (Next to Amber.)
[14-23:51] 867a2, Amber : *looks at him thoughtfully* .. What are you, Brimstone?
[14-23:53] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *and Caradonia would find Jagged sitting against "her tree" leaning gently back against its trunk, hands resting peacefully in his lap, eyelids closed*
[14-23:54] beb1a, Brimstone : Improper, by blood. *huffs, tearing tearing his platinum buttons off his coat as he opens part of it, quickly fishing out his smoking bag .. opening it with hate to draw, pack and light his pipe*..
[14-23:54] 5005e, Zaknafein : Come. Lets go get you a healing potion, for I have not prepared any healing spells recently, and perhaps I will take your advice and rest.
[14-23:55] 867a2, Amber : *insight sparks into her eyes, as she looks at him in new light* Aah...
[14-23:56] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ... I'll heal. Don't waste a potion.
[14-23:56] d7cff, Caradonia: *She stops in mid stroll, her body jerking still, eyes opening up wide. She makes to depart without making herself known but the neighing of Lilly pretty much kills that idea, silly as it was*
[14-23:57] 5005e, Zaknafein : Are you trying to tell me, I'm being soft and undrow like?
[14-23:57] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *the drow remains still, the very corner of his lips pulling into a small smirk* Ah.... Caradonia...
[14-23:58] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : Not really
[14-23:58] 45d38, Gorthius: *Standing on a hill just out side of . He had walked a long ways to get here. He only wore his traveling clothes, his armor was tucked away neatly in his back. He was running low on pervitions and had to get to a city to resupply. The trip would have been faster if he had his horse Corith. But alas he died in battle, the way any good war horse should die. For that matter the way for any warrior should die. He was not really tired but he could use a nice long rest. He pressed on twords the wonderous city he didn't need to stop for anything.*
[14-23:58] beb1a, Brimstone : *his hands move as quickly as they are capable of, soon taking a strong draw off the pipe .. eyes close, exhaling - he shakes his head and clears his mind, a different subject brought up*.. Tell me. There is war stirring all around, even outside of the humans. Would you join a side, aid and possibly die for them? To serve their leader's ideas?
[14-23:59] 5005e, Zaknafein : Well you should have. For I was. *Shakes his head.* And indeed I believe I will rest. The desire to finish this spell will return afterwards.
[14-23:59] 867a2, Amber : I would choose a side to aid, to help bridge the gap between dragons and humans..
[15-00:00] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *slowly rises, wincing visibly as she does* ... Rest is sounding pretty good at this point.. I think I'll get myself a room
[15-00:00] beb1a, Brimstone : *he takes a slow breath*.. And no other cause?
[15-00:00] d7cff, Caradonia: Hello*spoken carefully while her thoughts tease along the silly ideas of how he knew it was her. Brushing that obvious question away she hazards at another one* I apologize if I disturbed you
[15-00:01] 5005e, Zaknafein : Do not waste your coin. You can use the bed in mine. I don't use it. I tend to use the chair more often than not.
[15-00:01] 867a2, Amber : .. It depends on the cause. *pause* I have, in a way, lived the last many decades of my life more human then dragon... *smirks* I have become far too rash.
[15-00:02] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : Absolutly not.... *his eyes slowly open, that soul carving gaze the drow maintains impossibly sharp as they look to her* I pray that Im not tresspassing.... this is your tree, is it not?
[15-00:02] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : .. Fair enough. I'll give you coin instead, to pay the keeper for the bloody sheets he'll have to replace *smirk*
[15-00:03] 5005e, Zaknafein : *Chuckles.* Sounds fair. *He stands and heads back towards the stairs.*
[15-00:04] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *falls into step behind him.. though walking a tad more slowly*
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[15-00:05] d7cff, Caradonia: Not really, I dont have just one favorite*the gentle mare at her side tries to jerk to the side but she drapes an arm about the animal's neck, fingers threading through fur, calming the animal*
[15-00:05] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : ((Hey hey hey! Ready for another round of late night high-jinks with Oyrin Darkune?? ((*booing sounder*)) Yeah! On 105.9 klaz!))
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[15-00:05] beb1a, Brimstone : Not a terribly wise thing to be, is it? You are a dying breed as it is. *he puffs off the elegant pipe again .. back to his previous thought*.. Humans tend to wage war over insignificant things. Greed. Power. Land. I imagine no pure-blood Dragon would dare offer themselves to such a cause.
[15-00:06] 867a2, Amber : Greed, power, land... no, no I wouldn't.
[15-00:07] 5005e, Zaknafein : *Makes his way up the stairs and into his room. He leaves the door open so she may enter, as he straightens up a few things. Removes his cloak from it's peg, takes a seat in the chair, covering himself up and slips off into sleep. Yes it's quick, but player is about to fall asleep too.*
[15-00:07] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *a silver streaked brow raises partially, perfectly framing those cold steel eyes* And how does the night fare thee Caradonia?
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[15-00:07] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *closes door behind her.. and takes over his bed* *gone*
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[15-00:09] d7cff, Caradonia: *When speaking to a acquantince it is expected that one's anwser is a lie* The night finds me well*Eyes rest on him more steadily now* And you?
[15-00:09] 45d38, Gorthius: *Entering the city he stops and looks around noding to himself. He had seen this city grow from just a small village and it always seemed to take his breath away. There was something magical about this place and he liked it. He continues down the road away untill he gets to Trendlekim's Inn. he opens the door and steps in.*
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[15-00:10] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : *Boom! The door to the glittering inn is kicked open and in stalks a grumpy dwarf. On the way to the bar he bowls over two hobbits who have stopped to chat.*
[15-00:11] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *smirks slightly, he has no reason to lie, slowly pushing into a crouch, than standing, again with the endless fluidity he mysteriously possesses* Im doing rather well... so why do you run through the forest tonight?
[15-00:11] beb1a, Brimstone : I have considered these things. Dragons hold inside them extreme power, both physically and magically. One with peoper intent could end hundreds of lives. But the motiveation is often not appreciated. A dragon has no use for land, and greed... *he pauses, shaking his head in consideration*.. Each is bound to house their own hoard. But, to achieve even more... *he goes silent, deep in thought now .. to have more - hmm*..
[15-00:11] 867a2, Sileen: *teeer teeter*teeter teeter* ... *thud!*
[15-00:12] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : ((*ties Bri up, flips her over his shoulder, and carries her off into the night*))
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[15-00:13] d7cff, Caradonia: I like this place, better than the town*her eyes slide in the direction of Rua, their light yellow darkening to a thick gold* It's too noisy there.
[15-00:13] 867a2, Amber : *remains silent a long moment, staring at him thoughtfully... the finally...* Sorry to jump off subject... but it is getting late. *slides down off the boulder* .. and I have only faked sleeping for the past week *idle smile* I need to be off
[15-00:13] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : *from her room she hears the door of the Inn being slammed open.....she smirks a bit....Oyrin.....she leaves the room closing the door carefully behind her and heads down the stairs*
[15-00:14] 867a2, Sileen: *carried off*
[15-00:14] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell: *he gives a small nod, neatly folding his arms behind his back as he approaches her* I can sympathize with that...
[15-00:14] beb1a, Brimstone : *he nods* Aye. Be well.
[15-00:14] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : *Upon arrival at the bar, he pounds a gloved fist upon the counter* MALT BEER! Extra stout tonite!
[15-00:15] 867a2, Sileen: You as well *gives another nod to him* Til next we meet...
[15-00:15] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *he gives a small nod, neatly folding his arms behind his back as he approaches her* I can sympathize with that...
[15-00:15] 867a2, Amber : You as well *gives another nod to him* Til next we meet...
[15-00:16] d7cff, Caradonia: It has it's good points though*her wide mouth finds itself being shaped into a impish if not crooked smile*
[15-00:16] beb1a, Brimstone : *he stands and stalks off into the forest .. gone*..
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[15-00:16] 45d38, Gorthius: He looks around for a moment noticeing the rather rude dwarf. He had meet this man before but he was not rude then. he thinks to himself for a moment then heads to the bar and sits down. When the barkeep gets to him he asks for some tea.*
[15-00:16] 867a2, Amber : *meanders off* *gone*
[15-00:16] 45d38, Gorthius: Night Sillen
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[15-00:18] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *he tilts his chin up a few degrees, the moon light glinting off of the greyish hues of his eyes, studying her* points like what?
[15-00:18] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : *she gets there just in time to hear Oyrin demand his beer...she didnt know if he was in a good mood or not...It's hard to telll with dwarves......*
[15-00:19] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : *Out of the corner of his eye, he spots the only elf he likes. Grins and turns* ILLISSE! *Good mood. Heads toward her, arms open for a killer bear..er..dwarf hug.*
[15-00:20] d7cff, Caradonia: *Some small part of her wishes and dance out of sight in the oh so promising height of trees but she stands her ground, making the best out of her small stature* I dont think that you want to know
[15-00:21] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *the soft pink of his tounge slides smoothly across his lips, moistening them as he takes another small step towards the woman* I wouldnt have asked if I didnt want to know...
[15-00:22] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : *Ah good mood...* Hugging an elf in public Oyrin? what ever will you be doing next.....
[15-00:22] d7cff, Caradonia: *She gives him a knowing look and then proceedes to anwser his question* Busy towns mean that there are lots of people, and the more people, the better. That is..if your a pickpocket
[15-00:24] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : *Grabs her and squeezes hard enough for her back to pop.* I found out my nephew is alive and he is going to be married! Its time for a celebration! *Grabs her hands and dances around singing some dwarf song before laughing and heading back to the bar for his beer.*
[15-00:26] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *he chuckles gently, again with that attractive lure of his voice* a pickpocket... than I would suppose I see your point
[15-00:26] 45d38, Gorthius: *As his drink arives he turns around in his seat and looks around the Inn's common room. He looks at the dwarf for a second then to the elf he then looks around the rest of the common room. Not seeing much he decides to move to a table and drink his tea.*
[15-00:27] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : ((brb going on air.))
[15-00:28] 45d38, Gorthius: *He sits down and begins to drink his tea as if he didn't have a real care in the world.*
[15-00:28] d7cff, Caradonia: *The corners of her lips lift up into another smile. responding to said lure, her posture becomming more relaxed* It's hard to do that sort of work in a forest....
[15-00:30] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : *laughs..feeling the small bones in her back popping* Okay...I see your point....*goes to sit next to him at the bar* Your nephew,, was he missing long.?..
[15-00:30] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : Ah... but the scents of the wild, the coursing fresh air *taking a small step by her side, brushing the side of his hand gently against her arm* that tendril of excitement that permeates the air.... I rarely miss the city
[15-00:31] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : He was about this tall *Puts his hand at about two feet from the ground* When I last saw him...which was just before the battle for the 'burg, during the evacuation.
[15-00:31] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : *Orders her a beer too. Extra stout**takes a long swig from his.*
[15-00:32] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : *the tender knew better than to serve her beer.....he brings her a glass of fae wine instead* That has been some time..
[15-00:33] d7cff, Caradonia: *Her eyes follow the short path of his hand to her arm, her breathing stopping for a moment. Hadn't expected that but she anwsers without nary a tremor or blush* I dont miss it, but it's presence is vital to my existence
[15-00:34] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : *nods* Aye. A very long time. I recieved the word yesterday. *Smiles* He's my fav. nephew too. So bright. It's been a long time since I've heard anything about him...I thought him lost in the mines.
[15-00:35] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *he nods, than slides closer to her side* survival.... how long have you been practicing your trade?
[15-00:36] d7cff, Caradonia: *She acutally has to think about this but before anwsering she's inquires* Do you mean on my own?
[15-00:37] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : *she takes a sip of her wine* Do you know where he's been all this time? *rather curious to know ....alive and getting married...this should be quite a story*
[15-00:37] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *he simply nods to her*
[15-00:39] d7cff, Caradonia: For a very long time*Eyes resting on her compasion, their gaze holding a serious weight* I was raised into this
[15-00:39] 45d38, Gorthius: *He drinks his tea with out as much as a word after the tea was gone he gets up and heads back to the bar. He stands fairly close to the elf more by conviniance than anything. He talks to the barkeep for a moment then hands him afew coins then waits for a moment not paying the dwarf or the elf any mind.*
[15-00:39] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : *Chuckles* Believe it or not in a small village..not in a mine. About a fifteen days journey from here.
[15-00:41] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *his ears perk slightly as he returns to her front, standing rather close to the woman, studying her facial features carefully, that look in her eyes...* You're a gypsy....
[15-00:41] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : Fifteen days? *a bit shocked* and you thought him dead all that time? Were it me...I would be more upset than happy...
[15-00:44] d7cff, Caradonia: *She laughs, amused at his so accurate observation though there is a hint of uneasiness it in. Gypsies may represent a romantic image to some, but to others they represent the seedier parts of life* Yes, only one of many
[15-00:44] 45d38, Gorthius: Thats why dwaves are good friends. *He smiles at this.After a moment the barkeep comes back with a key to a room. He then nods to both the dwarf and elf then heads to teh stairs.*
[15-00:45] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : Ah... the last that Ive heard, the gypsys where slowly dying out.... that would make you a rare breed Caradonia
[15-00:46] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : *Smiles at the stranger* Aye! Indeed!
[15-00:47] d7cff, Caradonia: *Her head tilts to the side, studying him for a moment or so* I dont think we've died out. Just evolved
[15-00:48] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : evolved? *raising a brow*
[15-00:49] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : *she looks at the man, turns and looks at Oyrin. smiling a bit* I see what you mean..
[15-00:50] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : So...*takes a drink of his beer* How have you been Ms. Illisse?
[15-00:51] d7cff, Caradonia: Changed((oops *L*)) we aren't as obvious a presence as we once were, we cant be *She lifts a finely sculpted brow while giving him a serious look*some people cant stomach sharing a space with those who live by their wit and dexterity*a frown touches the corners of her mouth*
[15-00:52] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : *sighs ..shaking her head*..oh...not that busy ...*shrugs* Not many people need healing around here so I've been spending some time wandering around getting to know Rua a little better.
[15-00:53] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *he gives a small nod* just as some cant stand in the same place with a drow of the underdark.... yet you do it this very moment
[15-00:53] 45d38, Gorthius: *He turns around just before he walks up the stairs.* Goodnight to you both and take care. *He smiles slightly then heads up the stairs going to his room. Once there he unpacks his armor to clean it after this is done he sets up hsi armor stand then places his armor on it. Then he cleans his swords and crossbow then finaly goes to sleep.*
[15-00:53] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : *nods* Aye. *Leans towards her a bit* What of the other night? With the people in the streets and that Elf Queen?
[15-00:56] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : I do not know. Tis strange. i would have thought I'd have heard more about what she was doing here..but she seems to have vanished again.
[15-00:56] d7cff, Caradonia: I tend to avoid snap judgements*She gives him a real smile, no sideways corners, just a wide curling of her lips*Make more friend's that way
[15-00:56] 45d38, Rav : now i wish I didn't take my character out so soon. But oh well. Goodnight all. *wonders off into a strange light.*
[15-00:56] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : (*hugs Rav* nite))
[15-00:57] 45d38, Rav : *returns the hug and then disapears into the light.*
[15-00:57] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : friends? *he takes in a slow breath, his chest raising evenly* I lived most of my life having never heard that word...
[15-00:57] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : You seem...reserved about her? You don't like her do you?
[15-00:59] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : ((brb going on air.))
[15-01:00] d7cff, Caradonia: I Imagine that you've lived a life more difficult than most*head tilting up a bit, so her eyes can meet his* Or am I being rude in assuming this?
[15-01:01] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : Its not that I do not like her, Oyrin. I have a cousin in Quinnell. She told me that Naurlote has been 'different' lately. It worries me. And to see her here? *shakes her head*
[15-01:02] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : I dont claim, nor deny having a standard of life harder or easier than others. My life forged who I am, just as yours did the same to you *his eyes glinting slightly as he reaches to gently slide a few fingers against her cheek, tucking a few loose strands of hair behind her ear before withdrawing his hand*
[15-01:03] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : *Shrugs* In my eyes all elves...with the exception of one. That one being you, are stuck up and snobbish...I have seen her once before and she acted the same to me.
[15-01:06] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : (( Ah! A CD is scratched so It wont play..and then! I play the wrong song!))
[15-01:06] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : ((*dies laughing*))
[15-01:08] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : ((So I go on air real quick because I'm not expecting this and have dead air and am like "Uh...yeah...that's what happens when you get a scratched cd. heh. here's blink 182" and then I play some song I've never heard and I think it was britney spears or hillary duff.))
[15-01:08] d7cff, Caradonia: *Settels for silence while she ponders on his response, her cheeks bloom with a subtle blush after his hand finishes tucking away that strand of hair* Our pasts provide the foundations for the rest of our lives, this my grandfather liked to say to me when I was being willfully disobedient.*she pauses, her body gone still as the trees about her. her lips part as if she makes to speak but she quietens, her expression gone thoughtful*
[15-01:09] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : Not all elves are like that.....You have seen her before?
[15-01:09] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : ((*dies again* Aaaahhhh))
[15-01:10] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : Once. A long long time ago, when I was still a young Dwarf.
[15-01:11] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *a smile, warming the drows face appears, a side rarely seen by anyone as he moves towards her, as if attracted by some form of gravitic pull, tugging at him, bringing him closer*
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[15-01:13] 62814, Illisse Brilthor : ((*yawns* good night all...*yawns again hoping to set off a chain reaction*))
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[15-01:16] d7cff, Caradonia: *She looks at him, really looks at him, mind brushing away the memeories that hang in her mind like tattered silk. Her brows furrow together in a expression of puzzlement at his approach but those little wrinkels fade when she finds herself mirroring his smile*
[15-01:20] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *Make no mistake about it, this drow is ruthless, hes a murderer and until this moment, heartless... but she cracks at that like a chisel against granite, chipping away the harder exterior, weakening its grasp on his life, melting the ice thats frozen his soul, his head spins and tumbles, tears and explodes as he finds himself already moving to kiss Caradonia, the kiss gentle, yet a suprising amount of passion forces though his lightest touch*
[15-01:27] d7cff, Caradonia: *It hard to say what is going on inside of her head. Her knolwedge of the world only reaches to street games and how to assume innocence when your everything but. She isnt sure if she wants to run or if she wants to stay right there with him so close. In then end she finds herself returning this unexpected kiss with a surprising mixture of shy and sweet*
[15-01:30] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *the drow leans closer to her, a hand sliding upon her hip as the other moves to her cheek, caressing it smoothly as his lips press against hers, his bottom lip dropping fractions of an inch as he nips almost playfully at hers, she can feel the strength behind his movements, yet also his silken application of every movement, theres just something about him that seems to exude life, and radiate raw untapped energy*
[15-01:37] d7cff, Caradonia: *her shyness melts away. just as well, it was a flimsy barrier to have, espically when a emotional wall isnt wanted. She leans in, wants to be folded up in strong arms and touched with gentle hands while being kissed with tender lips. tentativly she places her hands on his shoulder, her touch holds as much presence as a breath*
[15-01:40] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *his arm slowly wraps to the small of her back, aiding in holding her tighter to himself, a hint of teeth felt against her lips as his own part the slightest bit, his hand tracing down her cheek, across her jaw, trailing slowly down the side of her neck, lingering above her shoulder*
[15-01:44] d7cff, Caradonia: *With a trembling breath she pulls away, her eyes wide and colored a wild fevorish yellow. With those eyes she looks at him, mind not able to find words but the fact that she dosent pull from his arms should speak volumes*
[15-01:46] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *he tentativly moves his hands to her shoulders, slowly sliding his velvet soft palms down her arms to her waist, than wraps around her, holding her to him, finding a reverance in the silence that clings to the night air*
[15-01:49] d7cff, Caradonia: *She lays her head over his heart and if he finds the silence something to be revered then she finds the steady rhytm of his heart something absorb oneself in. Slowly, with her eyes closed, she smiles*
[15-01:51] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *his eyes narrow slightly, and he is pure, and perhaps maybe its the gypsys magic that reveals his hidden potential, but that monster eating him from the inside out, lurking behind his subconcious reminds him that she eventually will leave, and again he will be consumed*
[15-01:54] d7cff, Caradonia: *It's not in her blood to root herself into one place but she's not thinking about that right now is too busy wondering what just transpired. It happened so quickly and her heart is still racing from the surprise and from the delight*
[15-01:56] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *a small laugh breaks the silence, pausing to gently slide a few slightly sharpened fingers through her hair, careful not to let his edged nails cut her in any way* Somethings can never be expected....
[15-01:58] d7cff, Caradonia: That's certianly applies to, well, everything*Even though he cant see it she's smiling, and that smile echoes within the tone of her voice*
[15-01:59] d7cff, Caradonia: ((that's=that))
[15-02:00] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *he nods slowly as he pulls back the smallest bit* I... should probley be leaving Caradonia.... I promise that we will meet again though
[15-02:02] d7cff, Caradonia: *At the sudden shifting of the embrace she lifts her head so she can see into his face. Her eyes dim a bit when he announces that he has to leave but she nods and reluctantly steps back a bit* I hope so
[15-02:05] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *he smirks as he looks to her eyes, again that peircing gaze holds hers* hope... an intresting concept.... farwell Caradonia, until next time
[15-02:08] d7cff, Caradonia: Farewell*She gives him another smile and then strides for the tree that she came this way to sleep in, her thoughts trying calm and straighten as she disapears behind a bit of low hanging foliage, her shilloute is the last seen thing as she curls up on a wide limb and drifts off to sleep*
[15-02:09] 2b50f, Jagged Farrell : *and as always, his movements carry him to the shadows, shrouding himself before disapearing*
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[15-08:45] c6c97, Levald : (*waits 4 illisse*)
[15-09:01] 94c70, Z: *pokes Levald*
[15-09:05] c6c97, Levald : (hey*pokes back*)
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[15-09:18] 94c70, Z: Heya
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[15-09:47] 94c70, Z: *lurky*
[15-09:48] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **He travels through the uncrowded back alleys of , wearing a black, silk hooded cloak, tied at the waste. His face is hidden in the shadows, all but his crimson red eyes that always seem to glow. Its been far too long...**
[15-09:48] c3912, Darrius Lokken : (hello Z)
[15-09:52] 94c70, Z: *ponders IC*
[15-09:52] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **He must do something soon, his reputation is... non-existent. He must do something that will bring this putrid city to its knees. But there in lies all his problems, what can he do?**
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[15-09:58] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **he steps off the ground, hovering about a foot above the street, his hands behind his back. There are those whos rumors travel over the seas and through portals. If he could enlist their help...**
[15-10:00] 5005e, Zaknafein : ((Sounds like a job for evil Drow. ))
[15-10:02] 94c70, Alanna Morie: *Steps through the streets on her own. She makes her way towards the market square within , in need of a number of supplies for her home.*
[15-10:03] MSG: Darrius Lokken sent a message to Zaknafein.
[15-10:06] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **flies to the top of a tall building, pulling the hood from his face. He is pale, but very handsom. He has jet black hair, that is long enough to pertially cover his crimson eyes. he picks up a pebble as he sits on the edge of a building, watching a market place not to far off.**
[15-10:08] 94c70, Alanna Morie: *Her appearance isn't extraodrinarly outstanding in any way. The clothes she wears is that of the typical commoner in the city. The hood of a tan cloak is drawn up a little to keep the breeze out of her face. In her hands, she carries a straw woven basket that was currently empty. In her thoughts, she counts off the things she needs as she grows closer to the market.*
[15-10:11] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **Examines the small pebble he holds in his hand, then picks a random man out of the crowd. He watches for a moment or so, takes his aim, and strongly flicks the pebble. It flies fast and hard through the air, hitting its target in the ear. The man stops, then drops to his knees, blood drips from his eyes, nose and ears, and he falls over dead. Darrius watches delightedly.**
[15-10:15] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **Laughs, as this poor man lay dieing, not one person has noticed him. Its goes to show the true compassion of humanity**
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[15-10:15] 94c70, Alanna Morie: *Blinks, then furrows her brows as she witnesses the man go down. As is her nature, she makes her way to him. Setting the basket down, she kneels down to check the man over.*
[15-10:16] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **watches with more interest as the woman goes to the man. he stands and hovers in the air, a few inches off the building**
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[15-10:21] 94c70, Alanna Morie: *Is of course unaware of Darrius. She does what she can for the fallen person, but soon discovers that there isn't anything that will help him. This causes her to sigh to herself and shake her head over the senseless death.*
[15-10:22] 01f42, Axis : ((hrm))
[15-10:22] 01f42, Axis : ((still trying to rack up an npc body count eh?))
[15-10:23] c3912, Darrius Lokken : (( nothing more than trying to stir a little chaos))
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[15-10:25] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **Floats down fast but lands softly, trying to not draw attention to himself. He walks calmly thorugh the street towards Alanna.**
[15-10:27] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **stands next to her, completely unthreateningly** I saw the man fall, what happened?
[15-10:28] 01f42, Axis : *walkign nearby bying stuff and stuffing it in his pack*
[15-10:28] MSG: Darrius Lokken sent a message to Zaknafein.
[15-10:29] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **Sniffs the air, sencing a familiar scent**
[15-10:30] MSG: Zaknafein sent a message to Darrius Lokken.
[15-10:31] 01f42, Axis : *appears to be unaware of darrius as he examines a gem and then buys it form a merchant*
[15-10:33] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **Knows the demon is nearby, but does not know where he is. To many humans around to pick out the location. But at least there can be no sneak attack.**
[15-10:34] 01f42, Axis : ((good thing to...I'll brb))
[15-10:37] 94c70, Alanna Morie: *Looks up at Darrius.* I don't know. Seems he was hit with something. *She stands up slowly.*
[15-10:38] 94c70, Alanna Morie: (( Sorry for the delay Darrius, had to get some phone business taken care of ))
[15-10:40] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **kneels down and stares deeply into her eyes, hoping his beauty will entrance her** He was probably killed by a thief... animals. its sad really...**
[15-10:44] 94c70, Alanna Morie: *Stares at him for a moment.* I've never seen a thief kill like that.
[15-10:47] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **In , there are all kinds, it couldve been anybody, or anything. **stands, and holds out hid hand to her** Im darrius lokken, and you are?
[15-10:50] 94c70, Alanna Morie: *Accepts his hand lightly.* Alanna Morie..
[15-10:51] 01f42, Axis : *stands not far away haven smelled blood wwatching form within the crowd*
[15-10:52] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **Smiles charmingly, helping her to her feet, he lays a small kiss on her hand** It is my pleasure to make your aquaintance alanna
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[15-10:56] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **Comes to attention... Axis' scent is becoming stronger... the demon is suspicious... but where is he?**
[15-10:57] 94c70, Alanna Morie: *Notices his slight tension.* Is something wrong?
[15-10:59] 01f42, Axis : *hmmm darrius. flows through the crowd*
[15-10:59] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **Focuses himself back on alanna, but keeps his guard** Nothing could ever be wrong, not while Im in the presence of a woman as beautiful as yourself...
[15-11:00] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **His soft smile becomes a deadly smirk as he turns his head away from alanna, finnaly finding axis.** Alanna excuse me, I must be off, I will find you later.
[15-11:02] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **kisses her hand one last time.** Until we meet again love. **Turns to go meet Axis.**
[15-11:03] 01f42, Axis : *stands waiting in the crowd*
[15-11:06] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **Stops five feet away from axis** Hello again Demon, it been too long since last we met.
[15-11:06] 01f42, Axis : IT has been. I have been busy though.
[15-11:06] 94c70, Alanna Morie: *Finds that curious indeed. But she goes about her business anyway.*
[15-11:07] 94c70, Z: *and goes lurky since she's let off for a fight*
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[15-11:09] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **throughs off his cloak, revealing a large assortment of weaponry** Sadly, I havent been busy lately... Not enough victims. But a demon should make for that.
[15-11:11] 01f42, Axis : A victim? I'm afraid not. since your are so eager to dance, her or the roofs?
[15-11:12] 3e045, Jericho: ** stand watching, what may, escalate into a battle**
[15-11:13] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **From his belt removes two large, serated hooks. Looks at them a moment fondly, then drops them, as well as the belt carying all the rest of his weapons. he cracks his neck** Lets play this by ear, shall we?
[15-11:13] 3e045, Jericho: **smirks as he says to himself** This oughta be good
[15-11:14] 01f42, Axis : As you wish *already wearign his cowl then he pulls up his half-mask*
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[15-11:15] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **Steps forward, looking up at the demon** Begin.
[15-11:18] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **holds his hands out mockingly**
[15-11:18] 01f42, Axis : *his hand comes up ad throws a long narrow object at lokkens torso*
[15-11:20] c3912, Darrius Lokken : He dodges slightly, the object grazing his side. he kicks a leg, sending a steel boot directly at Axis' shin**
[15-11:22] 01f42, Axis : *as the object touched him it would shatter spewing harsh fumes that would make Lokkens lungs burn and eyes water. Axis dodges aside from the boot and slashes at it with a dagger which dropped down into his hand*
[15-11:25] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **Coughs violently as the dagger lances off the boots steel plating. In retaliation to the fumes, Darrius releases a 15 foot cone of hot, sulforous smoke, meant to choke and tempararily blind Axis.**
[15-11:27] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **tries to clear his eyes, that now flicker with violent flames**
[15-11:29] 01f42, Axis : *the fumes wash over him his half-mask keepign the fumes from his lungs but he can't see so he leaps high back out of the cone*
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[15-11:31] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **Backflips, still inside the smoke curtain of his own creation, which dont seem to affect him. Lands on his weaponry, tieing it back on quickly. He waits inside curtain, a scythe at the ready... trying to force Axis into offence.**
[15-11:33] 01f42, Axis : *tosses several more vials high into the air so that they would fall directly into the cloud with ut revealign his location. The fumes from theses would be even worse than the last ones he had used*
[15-11:35] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **growls impatiently as the viles fall around him. In order to avoid them, Darrius flies high into the air, out of the demons reach. From the top of a building, darrius grabs stones and rocks, whiping them at axis at bone crushing speeds.**
[15-11:37] 01f42, Axis : *ducks and flips to avoid them then leaps up onto the roof to be on his level*
[15-11:39] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **Flies quickly at Axis, pulling a large axe off his back sheath, stopping six feet away, just out of Axis reach, uses the momentum to swing the axe at axis at a unbelievable speed, leaving little time to dodge**
[15-11:41] 01f42, Axis : *anticipates thsi as he brings the axe out and he flings himslef back ward the blade just cutting his tunic but not more than scratching his flesh Darrius would have to recover from the slash and he throws a dagger at his side and another at his chest*
[15-11:44] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **Is hit by both daggers, laughs viciously as he pulls them from his flesh** Your forgetting omething important here Demon..... Im a nightmare!! **lunges fast at Axis, bringing powerful fist around to his gut, hoping to knock the wind out of him**
[15-11:45] 01f42, Axis : ((ahh lokken...thats modding more than a little
[15-11:46] c3912, Darrius Lokken : ((read the nightmare species discription, everything Ive done i perfectly valid))
[15-11:49] 01f42, Axis : ((your not invincible. jsu tdifficult to hurt. if two knives plunge in to your chest it is gonna hurt you))
[15-11:51] c3912, Darrius Lokken : ((able to take a few arrows, or stabs, and keep going. I may not be invinsible, but untouchable enough to handle only two stab wounds))
[15-11:52] 01f42, Axis : ((and not even bleed?))
[15-11:53] c3912, Darrius Lokken : ((who says Im not, that is something you have to assume, but you havent yet hurt me bad enough to slow me down))
[15-11:54] 94c70, Z: *dumps some blood on Darrius*
[15-11:55] c3912, Darrius Lokken : ((so, the way I see, you can keep complaining untill I leave in about five minutes, or we can fight for that time.))
[15-11:56] 01f42, Axis : ((just so we have that straight...post yer damge a little better)) *he gets hit and it knocks the wind out of him..but he grabs a pouch off his belt enven as he gets hit and flings the contents in lokkens face...a mixture of ash sand and ground pepper...if lookken is mdade to back of casue of this axis wil ltry and regain his breath*
[15-11:57] 01f42, Axis : *staggering once he is on his own feet*
[15-11:58] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **stumbles backwards and wipes his face, coughing and sneezing** ((just so we know for the future, try to accept some damage, period.))
[15-11:59] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **feels the rooftop, looking for a stone. His hand finds one, and he whips it in Axis general direction, not able to see his target.**
[15-11:59] 01f42, Axis : *gasps as he tries and gets his breath back. the rock skids across the side of his head drawing blood and making axis reel*
[15-12:00] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **blows out and clears his nose, using his sence of smell to compensate for his loss of sight**
[15-12:01] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **The scent of human fear from below makes it hard to find axis. Picks up his axe and swings aimlessly**
[15-12:02] 01f42, Axis : *shakes his head and straigtens up then uses a cantrip tuaght to him by jagged....he hides his scent*
[15-12:02] 01f42, Axis : *is out of range and watches rather amusedly at the random swinging*
[15-12:04] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **Loses axis scent instantly, and can see only a blurred outline of his opponent, throguh his one squinted eye. Whips the axe directly at Axis, or what he thinks is axis.**
[15-12:06] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **Thinks... there is only one way to overcome this loss of sight. Makes the quick transformation to his horse=like equine form, his new eyes flaming with anger, he knashes his jagged teeth at Axis.**
[15-12:08] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **Now, re-transforms to his human form, his eyes completely cleared. He looks pleasantly at Axis though his eyes flame** Seems once again, our battle shall be cut short Axis, Im sorry it has to end so abruptly, but I must be off.
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[15-12:10] c3912, Darrius Lokken : **Bows to him** Fighting you is always a pleasure... keep one eye open demon, because Im still watching. ** Floats up and off the rooftop, watching Axis intently** One word of warning friend... dont fall asleep. **with this, he turns, and flies away.**
[15-12:10] bf4be, Axis : *luaghes* goodbye then little horse.
[15-12:11] c3912, Darrius Lokken : ((Lets hope we can finish this sometime axis, bye))
[15-12:11] bf4be, Axis : ((cya good fight))
[15-12:12] bf4be, Axis : *goes back into town to replace his lost supplies...another cantrip to repair his tunic and shirt*
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[15-12:22] bf4be, Axis : *starts towards an alley to go back to his clearing*
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[15-14:08] 4be73, Darrius Lokken : ((Any admins here?))
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[15-14:18] 6c2a1, Illisse Brilthor : ((*looks around the room* Hrrmmm , no..doesnt look like it))
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[15-15:19] bf0d8, Illisse Brilthor : *chat ghost*
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[15-15:34] bf0d8, Illisse Brilthor : wispy?
[15-15:35] 13b64, Will-o'-the-wisp: yes?
[15-15:36] bf0d8, Illisse Brilthor : ahh.. just wondered....hello
[15-15:37] 13b64, Will-o'-the-wisp: hey. actually gonna rp a will'o the wisp
[15-15:37] bf0d8, Illisse Brilthor : hehe
[15-15:38] 13b64, Will-o'-the-wisp: ((location?))
[15-15:38] bf0d8, Illisse Brilthor : thought about that myself on occasioin
[15-15:39] bf0d8, Illisse Brilthor : ((Glimmering Inn...table...eating))
[15-15:39] bf0d8, Illisse Brilthor : (alone))
[15-15:40] 13b64, Will-o'-the-wisp: ((ahh. ah well)) *deep within the forests and in the back alley's of rua lights gleam. small globes of light float about illuminatin the darkplaces
[15-15:42] 13b64, Will-o'-the-wisp: *the sparkling lights flow above and as a body swarm away north....towards the dark forest*
[15-15:44] bf0d8, Illisse Brilthor : *sits finishing the last few bites of what was actually a good dinner...thinking about taking a walk after she's finished...ha..best to get away from that spell work for a while*
[15-16:00] bf0d8, Illisse Brilthor : *ghost again*
[15-16:01] 13b64, Will-o'-the-wisp: ((fweee))
[15-16:03] bf0d8, Illisse Brilthor : LOL need to change my name to kiavokalma then we could both be wispy
[15-16:04] 13b64, Will-o'-the-wisp: (())
[15-16:05] 13b64, Will-o'-the-wisp: (dammit))
[15-16:05] bf0d8, Illisse Brilthor : ?
[15-16:06] bf0d8, Illisse Brilthor : gtg...
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[15-16:07] 13b64, Will-o'-the-wisp: ((cya then))
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[15-18:16] c2f75, Isiah Jericho : ((any admins here?))
[15-18:17] c2f75, Isiah Jericho : ((any admins here?))
[15-18:17] c2f75, Isiah Jericho : ((color check))
[15-18:20] c2f75, Isiah Jericho : (Mab, Z, anybody?)
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[15-19:19] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : *pic test*
[15-19:20] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : mmmkay
[15-19:32] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : .
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[15-21:21] fb1be, Caradonia: *Heaven is a evening like this, a soft wind that carries a scent of honeysuckle, the singing of night birds and the dots of shimmering brightness in the sky. She sighs and looks down below her, the earth seeming so far away from her vantage point in the tree but she's not watching the height, she's watching her horse*
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[15-21:32] fb1be, Caradonia: *Her eyes move from the white fur of her horse to the apple that she's been eating off and on. She sighs and tosses the apple down into the grass, perhaps her horse would eat it*
[15-21:38] fb1be, Caradonia: *She soon follows the downword path of the fruit, but her passage is lower and without a violent landing. She leaps from branch to breanch until there are no branches and she lands in the grass with a light thump*
[15-21:54] fb1be, Caradonia: *She sweeps her hair from her eyes as she stands and movines over to the grazing equine, who, by the way, has yet to find the apple. Without warning her indication of movement she leaps atop the beast's back and spurs the animal forward by her heels nudging into the horse's sides*
[15-22:12] fb1be, Caradonia: *She spurs the horse into a light trot in what she hopes is the direction of the main road. Is feeling, shall we say, restless. That fire that has been dormant in her blood flares in something like an inferno. With a nudge she forces the horse into a gallop*
[15-22:18] fb1be, Caradonia: *Her body tingles in excitment when her horse breaks out of the foliage and races upon the packed earth of the road. She rides towards town, feels the need to work..to make people miss their money*
[15-22:33] fb1be, Caradonia: **When the town comes in side she pulls the horse to a stop and she slides off the animal's back. She looks about then lands a hard smack to the gray rump, sending the horse away in a gallop, with whistle when she needs it. For now, she has all she needs; Experience, confidence and luck*
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[15-22:59] fb1be, Caradonia: *She strolls into town with a sway in her walk, hips curling from side to side. Her skirt shaping against her legs, leather boots soft across the cobblestones*
[15-23:00] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : ((hey Cara))
[15-23:01] fb1be, Caradonia: ((Hello))
[15-23:16] fb1be, Caradonia: *She makes for the seedier parts of town, has a certain destination in mine. A raunchy sort of tavern, full of drunk stupid men who are just begging to have their money taken from them*
[15-23:29] fb1be, Caradonia: *Upon approaching she pulls her cloak up over her face and steps into the bar, wincing with the onslaught of noise and light. She overcomes this and looks for her mark*
[15-23:46] fb1be, Caradonia: *many to choose from but none are quite right. Instead of taking a chance on someone whose less than ideal for her games she finds a seat in the back and waits, whispering her order of ale to the overweight barmaid*
[16-00:08] fb1be, Caradonia: *She avoids eye contanct. That sort of greeting is reserved for those who she chooses to play her games with. She avoids them and they avoid her, a cloaked woman tucked into a corner.*
[16-00:13] fb1be, Caradonia: *And there she stays while player goes to bed*
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[16-00:48] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : ((Its empty! *sad*))
[16-00:48] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : no
[16-00:48] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : Waiting
[16-00:49] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : yay! *Tacklepouncehugsness*
[16-00:49] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : OYRIN!!!!!!
[16-00:49] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : hey
[16-00:49] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : Wuzzhappnin chica?
[16-00:50] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : rp
[16-00:50] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : *Up for some rp.* OOH hey! I saw Troy last night.
[16-00:50] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : *stares around room* hehe not here.
[16-00:51] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : what are you up to?
[16-00:51] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : oh...heh oooh.
[16-00:51] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : Just chillin at the station.
[16-00:51] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : ah
[16-00:52] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : its been real quiet around here...
[16-00:54] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : Cause I havent been here. I'm the life of the party
[16-00:54] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : You know that
[16-00:54] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : *grins* uhhuh
[16-00:55] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : Its true. *Puts on his party hat.*
[16-00:55] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : *agrees*
[16-00:56] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : *hands Illisse a party hat.*
[16-00:56] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : *finds drinks* we need music...and more people
[16-00:58] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : its quiet everywhere...
[16-00:59] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : *takes a drink.* Yes. Yes we do.
[16-01:02] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : brb. doin the onair thang.
[16-01:05] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : *still wishes she could listen*
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[16-01:07] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : Hehe yeah it would be cool.
[16-01:08] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : *stomps radio manager for not fixing that*
[16-01:11] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : Love...and...PEACE!
[16-01:11] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : *giggles* *brings out tyedye*
[16-01:12] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : er... ...
[16-01:12] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : *gets loony this early in the morning*
[16-01:13] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : you....you..crazy
[16-01:13] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : *nods* why else do you like me???
[16-01:14] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : would
[16-01:15] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : Hahah true
[16-01:15] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : true
[16-01:17] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor : *shakes head* it only gets worse....the later i stay up
[16-01:20] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : yay!
[16-01:20] 1651f, Illisse Brilthor :
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[16-01:32] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : brb. on air.
[16-01:35] 28790, Illisse Brilthor : i'll still be around
[16-01:36] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : *Grabs Illisse and wears her as a hat.*
[16-01:36] 28790, Illisse Brilthor : wow
[16-01:39] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : *Raps wearing his Illisse hat.*
[16-01:39] 28790, Illisse Brilthor : *falls off*
[16-01:40] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : o_o
[16-01:40] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : *tapes his Illisse hat on.*
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[16-01:46] 28790, Illisse Brilthor : thanks....
[16-01:46] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : Hehehehe
[16-01:48] MSG: Illisse Brilthor sent a message to Oyrin Darkune.
[16-01:49] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : Gotta have experience. Of course someone starting out is gonna be very unexperienced.
[16-01:49] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : >_>
[16-01:49] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : <_<
[16-01:49] 28790, Illisse Brilthor : heh
[16-01:49] MSG: Oyrin Darkune sent a message to Illisse Brilthor.
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[16-01:52] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : Jeez. Gotta be carefull with that kinda thing then. *Chuckles* Man the other day was an experience heh heh heh
[16-01:52] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : Grr.
[16-01:52] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : Me=we-ta-did
[16-01:52] 28790, Illisse Brilthor : Oyrin......*dies*
[16-01:53] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : *cackles*
[16-01:53] c6c97, Levald :
[16-01:53] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : Its late. You gotta give me a break!
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[16-01:53] 28790, Illisse Brilthor : what????
[16-01:53] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : Besides that whole thing popping up in normal chat window is trippin me out!
[16-01:54] 28790, Illisse Brilthor : *cackle* i cant even type...toooooo funny
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[16-01:54] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : *chuckles*
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[16-01:56] 28790, Illisse Brilthor : yeah
[16-01:56] 28790, Illisse Brilthor : really the wrong way....
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[16-02:01] 28790, Illisse Brilthor : nooooo....
[16-02:01] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : *phew*
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[16-02:04] 28790, Illisse Brilthor : gad...
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[16-02:10] 28790, Illisse Brilthor : thats the way it alway is my friend.... ...but now...i've got to get some sleep....
[16-02:11] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : Haha. G'night. I'm up for the night doing meh radio jazz.
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[16-02:13] 90293, Oyrin Darkune : *bite!*
[16-02:13] 28790, Illisse Brilthor : hehe...not fair....
[16-02:14] 28790, Illisse Brilthor : see ya later
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[16-10:05] 3a8a8, Roki: <_< >_>
[16-10:06] 8d06b, Illisse Brilthor : mornin
[16-10:10] 8d06b, Illisse Brilthor : or is it afternoon yet?
[16-10:13] 8d06b, Illisse Brilthor : *she stands ...hands on hips...shaking her head* talking to myself again....
[16-10:14] 5005e, Chewie: morning
[16-10:14] 8d06b, Illisse Brilthor : aha
[16-10:15] 8d06b, Illisse Brilthor : there are others awake
[16-10:16] 5005e, Chewie: yep. Been up for a few hours
[16-10:16] 8d06b, Illisse Brilthor : me too bout 4 of them....
[16-10:17] 5005e, Chewie: Ah
[16-10:18] 8d06b, Illisse Brilthor : considering the unholy hour i left this morning....i ve been awake longer than i slep
[16-11:03] JOIN: Z has entered.
[16-11:04] 94c70, Z: *ssneeaakky*
[16-11:04] 8d06b, Illisse Brilthor : hey
[16-11:05] 94c70, Z: Aaye
[16-11:06] 8d06b, Illisse Brilthor : *appears to be haunting the room* ..heh last one out....first one in....
[16-11:07] 94c70, Z: Hehehe.
[16-11:07] 8d06b, Illisse Brilthor : I need a life
[16-11:13] 94c70, Z: I got one, just not this weekend... I had this weekend off.
[16-11:14] 8d06b, Illisse Brilthor : *L*
[16-11:14] 8d06b, Illisse Brilthor : *has to drag herself out into the real world*...*terrified*
[16-11:15] 94c70, Z: Fear!
[16-11:16] 8d06b, Illisse Brilthor : not a good thing....
[16-11:19] 8d06b, Illisse Brilthor : I've got to go out and look for a 'real' job this week....
[16-11:20] 94c70, Z: Hehehe. I started one of those last week.
[16-11:20] 94c70, Z: But I like mine, so I don't mind.
[16-11:20] 8d06b, Illisse Brilthor : well.....i hope i find something i like..
[16-11:46] JOIN: R has entered.
[16-11:48] 8d06b, Illisse Brilthor : hello R
[16-11:50] 2b286, R : howdy
[16-12:29] JOIN: Z has entered.
[16-12:31] 8d06b, Illisse Brilthor : sereg'wethrin.........you''re so quiet Z
[16-12:34] 94c70, Z: Bettenchi has Stargates
[16-12:34] 94c70, Z: *makes sure R isn't a gou'ald.*
[16-12:34] 8d06b, Illisse Brilthor : ah..
[16-12:35] 94c70, Z: Sorry, Illisse, I'm writing a story for Mab
[16-12:35] 8d06b, Illisse Brilthor : s'k just working on elven names..
[16-12:38] JOIN: R has entered.
[16-12:38] 2b286, R : *takes his shirt off.* check away.. oh yes. *opens his mouth and says ahh*
[16-12:39] 94c70, Z:
[16-12:40] 2b286, King Narmotur : *eyes flash gold, eyes Z*
[16-12:40] 2b286, R : *eyes Z* hmm, what about you?
[16-12:40] 94c70, Z: *goes off to zap Kingy*
[16-12:41] 2b286, King Narmotur : *eyes flash golden, gets his pain stick.*
[16-12:42] 8d06b, Illisse Brilthor : *watches from a safe distance*..
[16-12:44] 94c70, Z: *is glad a zat has better range than a stick* : p
[16-12:45] 2b286, King Narmotur : *Calls in a strike from his secret Gou'ald Mothership!* ha!
[16-12:46] 2b286, King Narmotur : *eyeshifts, calls in a oritabal strike from his.. secret gouald mothership!* mwahahahha
[16-13:10] 8d06b, Illisse Brilthor : *evacuates*
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[16-14:39] 72092, Treygor : ((*blink* Mothership?))
[16-14:40] 94c70, Z: *sends Treygor off to meet Hathor.*
[16-14:40] 72092, Treygor : ((nooooo!.......who's Hathor?))
[16-14:41] 94c70, Z: A lady.
[16-14:42] 72092, Treygor : ((Oh, really? ne1 rpin in here? <_< >_>)
[16-14:49] JOIN: R has entered.
[16-14:49] 94c70, Z: Nope, don't look like it.
[16-14:50] 2b286, R : nope nope
[16-14:52] 72092, Treygor : (( lots a letters....))
[16-15:00] 72092, Treygor : ((ne admins I can talk about a magic item i may have?))
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[16-15:21] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : Alas, alone again
[16-15:22] 72092, Treygor : ((maybe, maybe not...oooooo))
[16-15:22] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : aaakkk
[16-15:23] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : *now that her heart has stopped pounding in fear* er....Hello
[16-15:23] 72092, Treygor : ((*pokes from behind, runs* bwa ha ha ha))
[16-15:24] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : hmph another extremely bored person.....
[16-15:26] 72092, Treygor : ((yeah *sigh* i'm lookin for a rp...))
[16-15:26] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : ((location))
[16-15:27] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : ((hrm...what happened to tthe shiny?))
[16-15:27] 72092, Treygor : ((last time I checked, I was headed into ...))
[16-15:28] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : ((*in ...Glimmering inn))
[16-15:30] 72092, Treygor : ((ah...)) *Walks tiredly into , headed for the Inn. A little while later, enters the Glimmering Inn and looks around*
[16-15:30] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : *she sits at her table finishing the last bit of fey wine...*
[16-15:33] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : (*he would see an elven woman sitting alone...forest green linen dress..long silver hair violet eyes*)
[16-15:33] 72092, Treygor : *Treygor sits at an empty table not far from Illisse and is almost immediately waited on. He orders a mug of water* ((Did our chars ever meet before...???))
[16-15:34] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : ((no))
[16-15:36] 72092, Treygor : *water arrives and gulps it down before the waiter could leave, so he had it refilled. Leans head back in exhaustion*
[16-15:37] 72092, Treygor : ((glare...on...screen. Must...change to brighter color...))
[16-15:38] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : *she glances at the stranger. watching him drink 2 mugs of water very fast* you shouldnt do that you know.
[16-15:41] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : (( try ip number...i know strange way to do it...))
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[16-15:42] 72092, Treygor : *looks over at woman* Do what? *as tired as he is, the soldiery edge to his voice hasn't left*
[16-15:42] 72092, Treygor : ((know an ip number for yellow?))
[16-15:43] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : ((ip is left of name.. try ff ff 66
[16-15:44] 72092, Treygor : ((text test))
[16-15:44] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : ((hehe ive got a friend that when he gets bored he uses ip # to check colors))
[16-15:44] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : hrm...
[16-15:45] 72092, Treygor : ((heh))
[16-15:45] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : make the 66 00 instead
[16-15:46] 72092, Treygor : ((it won't let me type past 'ff ff'))
[16-15:46] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : put them together...
[16-15:46] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : ffff00
[16-15:46] 72092, Treygor : ((text test))
[16-15:47] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : You shouldnt drink so fast...
[16-15:48] 72092, Treygor : ((WOOT)) *looks more directly* What is it that I shouldn't do?
[16-15:50] 72092, Treygor : Well, after what I've been through this past night, things like that don't matter much to me.
[16-15:50] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : ((*takes a bow*)) *she hears a tone in his voice that says..soldier...cant tell them what to do...* You do look at bit ragged.. What happened to you?
[16-15:53] 72092, Treygor : I swore to spread the story. ((it's also on the 'A Warning' thread)) *stands and sits at her table* I was wandering through the Dark Forest yesterday, when I came upon a riverbank. I followed the river for about a half-mile, and approached a man. A man sitting in the sand...drawing. He took off his hood and appeared to be an elf.
[16-15:55] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : Ah.. the Dark Forest...((I'm the one that started thread))..and you saw an elf? Some people just dont take warnings seriously
[16-15:58] 72092, Treygor : ((oh, yeah)) Well, I had just arrived in and did not know about the Dark Forest. Anyway....Yes, and behind him there was a cave in the mountainside. I questioned him about the cave, and he was very mysterious about it. I asked him if he would lead me inside, for I wanted to see what lie within.
[16-15:59] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : Who was this elf?..*curiously*
[16-16:00] 72092, Treygor : He called himself Axis. Though, once we were inside the cave, we approached a deep chasm. I questioned what was down there...and he threw me in.
[16-16:02] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : *shocked*..Why ever would he do that?
[16-16:05] 72092, Treygor : I'll get to that. *not impatient or mean* I fell for a long time before I finally caught i ledge and was able to pull myself out of the chasm. I made my way out of the cave, though when I exited, I felt...tainted...as if a spider web covered my whole body and wouldn't come off. Truth is...I STILL feel this way. I found Axis and confronted him. We fought and turns out that he was not an elf.
[16-16:05] 72092, Treygor : He was a demon.
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[16-16:08] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : You meet the demon and lived?.
[16-16:08] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : ((*pokes Cookie*))
[16-16:09] 5d609, Cookie Monster: ((why is it nobody seems to realize that is in Italy, while the Dark Forest is way north in Germany?))
[16-16:09] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : ((thats why we need some sort of mapping system...))
[16-16:10] 72092, Treygor : *sighs* Yes, luckily. I made a bargain that if he let me live, I would spread his story...that a demon lurks in the Dark Forest. ((yeah, Cookie...>P))
[16-16:10] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : ((we really need to have a map and a link to it ))
[16-16:11] 72092, Treygor : ((some1 mentioned getting their Sims game back so they could make a map))
[16-16:12] 5d609, Cookie Monster: ((creating a map of europe with a sim's game?))
[16-16:12] 5d609, Cookie Monster: or fantasy equivilant thereof?
[16-16:13] 72092, Treygor : ((no, of and the surrounding area. Well, i gtg, i shared my story *cant' type*)) *Treygor stands, bows to the lady* Thank you for listening. As I do wish to keep up my end of the bargain. I shall see you, then? Farewell, milady.
[16-16:14] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : *looks a bit confused* Bargain?
[16-16:15] 72092, Treygor : ((read back two posts. I really gtg. Bye everyone)) *walks out of the inn*
[16-16:16] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : ((well that was frustrating))
[16-16:16] 5d609, Cookie Monster: *pat patS*
[16-16:20] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : so cookie what have yhou been up to?
[16-16:23] 5d609, Cookie Monster: studying for finals, NOT studying for finals.
[16-16:23] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : hehe glad its not me...
[16-16:26] 5d609, Cookie Monster: What of you?
[16-16:27] a72ae, Illisse Brilthor : not much....sunning a bit....waiting for rp...
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[16-17:18] ee11d, Axis : ((*yawn*))
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[16-17:54] 9d89e, Darrius Lokken : **Lay, in equine form, sleeping on top a building**((meh))
[16-17:59] 9d89e, Darrius Lokken : **Wakes quite abruptly, standing and stretching, rearing back his head, cracking his neck. He then gallops off the edge of the building, transforming to human in mid-air, and floating casually to the ground.**
[16-18:06] 9d89e, Darrius Lokken : **The disgusting smell of the city calls for a soon departure, he needs to go traveling, but would first like to have a last encounter with his supposed adversary in .**
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[16-18:27] 8b324, Isiah Jericho: Admins?
[16-18:38] 8b324, Isiah Jericho: ((Please review my registration and get back to me ASAP thanks))
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[16-19:28] dc8ce, Illisse Brilthor : ok..this is nuts..I keep missing people.. *chat ghost*
[16-19:30] 94c70, Z: *haunts*
[16-19:32] dc8ce, Illisse Brilthor : Aaye Z....
[16-19:33] 94c70, Z: Aaye Illisse
[16-19:40] dc8ce, Illisse Brilthor : Still quiet around here isnt it?
[16-19:57] EXIT: Illisse Brilthor has left the chat ( later ).
[16-20:29] JOIN: Cookie Monster has entered.
[16-20:29] 5d609, Cookie Monster: I command this chat to LIVE!
[16-20:29] 94c70, Z: AMEN Cookie!
[16-20:30] 5d609, Cookie Monster: Rise up from your troubled slumber! Dance the dance of a highly populate chat!
[16-20:33] 94c70, Z: hehe
[16-20:34] 94c70, Z: How goes it Cookie?
[16-20:37] 5d609, Cookie Monster: none too bad. Studying for my finals, or at least working my mind into doing so.
[16-20:39] JOIN: Liz has entered.
[16-20:39] d872e, Liz: *slips in*
[16-20:42] 5d609, Cookie Monster: *waves to liz*
[16-20:42] 168f8, Liz: Meh..
[16-20:46] 94c70, Z: *would do something RP-ish, but is going to be heading off soon to get some sleep.*
[16-20:47] d872e, Liz: *sighs* Everyone's going away
[16-20:55] 94c70, Z: I have to sleep o_o
[16-20:55] 94c70, Z: Catch me earlier in the evening. Just.. not tomarrow though..
[16-20:57] d872e, Liz: Goodnight
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[16-21:16] 8b2e4, Liz: Hey
[16-21:16] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *a squad sized detatchment of the Iron Talons Mercinary force is seen walking through the city, accompanying a fat, well dressed and presumably well to do fat merchant. Two swords men lead a few feet before his lef and right, and the rest follow behind him. He seems quite at ease, and likely has hired the mercs more for inflation of prestige and ego rather than for real self-defence. The troop heads to one of 's classier brothels, with the merchant telling stories to the disinterested mercs about his exploits in bed both with his lovely trophy wife and countless other women.
[16-21:16] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *
[16-21:16] 5d609, Jerren Skulldeep: ((*waves to Car*))
[16-21:18] d2830, Caradonia: ***hi, sorry about leaving the other night..thep ower went off))
[16-21:19] 5d609, Jerren Skulldeep: ((damn))
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[16-21:20] dd77a, Liz: *blinks* Oi
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[16-21:20] d2830, Caradonia: *She counts her reward for her wit and skill. The man didn't know what hit him. One minute he thought he was throughly trouncing her in a card game and then next he noticed she had all his money...and a ring. This ring she looks at, silver, nothing spectacular. She puts it in her pocket with a mental note of leaving it at the inn. Wanted the thrill, not the man's jewlery*
[16-21:22] 05766, Axis : ((hey everyone))
[16-21:24] a40be, Keera: *she watches from the shadows across the street from the brothel, eyeing them as they approached it. She knew he'd be along. Slipping from the shadows, she heads for the door...just another whore coming from a house call*
[16-21:24] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *the troop heads comes up to the Rouge Lips, known for expensive wine, food, and of course, women. The merchant tells the majority of the men to wait outside while the four men that were taking point for him are to wait outside the "private room" he will procure. The guards accept this non-chalantly and take up positions outside, with a few attempting to chase tail*
[16-21:25] d872e, Keera: *smirks as she blends in with the other unoccupied girls, watching to see which he'd pick*
[16-21:26] d2830, Caradonia: *She sweeps her cloak around her lithe form and glides out of the alleyway, her face hidden in the shadows of the cloak. Wouldn't due at all for people to see her face, at least those in the tavern. With jaunty steps she moves towards the tavern, keeping to the shadows, avoiding eye contact*
[16-21:27] 05766, Axis : *back in his clearing at his work*
[16-21:28] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *the fat merchant greets the Madam of the house in a manner of great respect and familiarity. He looks among the ladies that idle about while waiting for their next John. He then points out to a buxom young red head, a very find looking blond girl, and Keera*
[16-21:29] 8b2e4, Keera: *she smiles and steps forward*
[16-21:32] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *the madam has a quick pause, not sure if she knows who Keera is, but decides she just be one of the new girls. She smiles to the Merchat and moves over to Keera for a moment* "Now dear, this is your first time, but you got lucky and this man's rich enough to want to get three at a time. So any time you get nervous Krista and Melphany can distract him for you."
[16-21:33] d2830, Caradonia: *It's a surprisingly short walk from there to here but the change in atomsphere is drastic. This place oozes a quiet danger, a threat in the shadows with a sharp knife and a dirty grin. Without a backwards glance she steps into the slightly open door of the tavern and breaths a sigh of releif when she sees that it's not very occupied*
[16-21:34] 05766, Axis : ((*sets the place o nfire after they get busy*))
[16-21:35] d872e, Keera: *nods* Thank you, Madam
[16-21:35] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : ((*Sends Axis to the corner to sit and think about what he's done*))
[16-21:35] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : "Now quick child, whats your name so I can properly introduce you?
[16-21:36] 05766, Axis : ((*thinks about and giggles wildly*))
[16-21:37] a40be, Keera: Keera
[16-21:40] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : "Sir, this is Kerra, Krista, and Melphany. They are all quite prepared to take care of any needs you have." *the merchants eyes glaze over with the mention of their names. He doesn't care, but smiles when told he will be well taken care of. He moves over and places a hand around the red head's waste and one around Keera's. He gives a white toothed smile and looks to Keera while followning the girl that he doesn't have an arm around* "Why hello there..."
[16-21:41] d872e, Keera: Hello, Sir *smiles sweetly at him*
[16-21:43] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : "You look like my wife, but a few years younger..." *he chuckles and kisses her ear while they head up the stair case*
[16-21:44] a40be, Keera: Why thank you, Sir..I'm honored. *forces herself not to react as he kisses her ear, telling herself he'll be hurting soon enough*
[16-21:46] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *The merchant, taking this as a good sign, begins to kiss with little skill down her neck.*
[16-21:49] dd77a, Keera: *giggles and pulls away a bit* We're here
[16-21:51] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : Indeed we are... looks back behind him to his armed entourage* You boys can wait here for a few hours, can't you?" *the mercs nod with agreement, a couple of the younger ones looking about as the digs of this place are certainly of a higher quality than the wench houses they frequent of soldier's pay* "Good." *the lead whore opens the door and walks in, followed by the merchant sliding his fat hands down to his two mistresses bottoms and at the same time squeezing and pushing them playfully into the room*
[16-21:54] a40be, Keera: *steps inside and away from him*
[16-21:55] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *the fat man chuckles and closes the door behind him, then happily makes his way to the ulta compfy looking bed*
[16-21:57] 168f8, Keera: *she glances at the other two, indicating that she would like them to go first*
[16-21:59] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *the red head gives a small nod then glaces over at the plate with cheese, grapes and wine, indicating for Keera to take offer those to him. The two whores then put on their faces of enjoyment and gigglingly climb onto the bed beside the man*
[16-22:01] d872e, Keera: *nods and smiles as she picks up the plate and glass and heads over to join them* Are you hungry?
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[16-22:03] 5d609, Fat Merchant: Why yes.. yes I am... *smiles at Keera as the two others help him out of his several layers of fancy shirts*
[16-22:05] 8b2e4, Keera: Then just lay back and let me do the work..*smiles*
[16-22:06] 5d609, Fat Merchant: *lays back on the lacy pillow and opens his mouth, expecting food... or at least an open mouthed kiss*
[16-22:07] 07428, Keera: *setting the tray beside them on the bed, she leans over him to kiss him deeply, slowly reaching into her bodice*
[16-22:10] 5d609, Fat Merchant: *his earlier kissing was certainly an indication of how good a straight kisser he is. He more presses his tonge into her mouth than realy kisses, but wraps his arm around the small of her back and pulls her closer*
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[16-22:13] d872e, Keera: *frowns as she's crushed against him, having to remove her hand lest it get trapped*
[16-22:15] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *holds her for a few moments before letting her mouth go and easing up on the pull from her back so he can look at her face* And just what other delicious items do you have for me?
[16-22:15] 5d609, Fat Merchant: *holds her for a few moments before letting her mouth go and easing up on the pull from her back so he can look at her face* And just what other delicious items do you have for me?
[16-22:17] d872e, Keera: Some grapes, cheese, and wine, Sir
[16-22:19] 5d609, Fat Merchant: Hmm... I think a little wine to start off with. And pour an extra glass for you three to share. I shouldn't have ALL the fun... *oh yes, is not only sleezy and fat, but a pinchpenny too*
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[16-22:21] d872e, Keera: *nods and pours them each a glass, his the fullest, and raises it to his lips*
[16-22:23] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *drinks it, his own hands busy with the other girls bodies*
[16-22:23] 5d609, Fat Merchant: *drinks it, his own hands busy with the other girls bodies*
[16-22:24] 8b2e4, Keera: Would you like some more?
[16-22:25] 5d609, Fat Merchant: Oh, most definately. *smiles and kisses one of his other entertainers*
[16-22:27] d872e, Keera: *smiles and lets him have some more. This is really good wine and, if he's not a heavy drinker, he'd already be starting to feel the effects*
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[16-22:30] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *is, however a heavy drinker. Instead of getting groggy, he instead just becomes more graby.* Now here pretty girl... all four of our bodies is producing a good deal of heat... could you unzip me?
[16-22:32] 5d609, Fat Merchant: *is, however a heavy drinker. Instead of getting groggy, he instead just becomes more graby.* Now here pretty girl... all four of our bodies is producing a good deal of heat... could you unzip me?
[16-22:32] a3c96, Keera: *nods* But close your eyes...I have a suprise for you..
[16-22:35] 5d609, Fat Merchant: Oh what fun... *he does so and the two other girls, expecting something quite differant from what is likely to happen, turn their attention to kiss at his face*
[16-22:37] a40be, Keera: *she slips a dagger out of her bodice, it's blade gleaming with poison, and plunges it into his chest, aiming for the heart. Even should she miss the heart, the poison would make fast work of him anyways. In the next instant, she's rolling off of the bed* Sorry girls, but you'll have to find another client.
[16-22:39] 5d609, Fat Merchant: *the merchant tenses and gurgles slightly. The two shocked whores pull away from him, the one that was kissing him having blood on her lips from where his own dribbled out. They both look to Keera like deer caught in headlights*
[16-22:41] a3c96, Keera: *she heads for the door*
[16-22:43] 5d609, Fat Merchant: *one makes a slight squeel, teers about to fall from her face... then the other one realizes something warm and wet is on her mouth and she wipes it from her face. Looking at the blood is enough to turn her terror into something semi-usefull. She begins to scream LOUDLY*
[16-22:44] a40be, Keera: Oh yay, wow, crap...*she instead runs over to the window, not caring that it's on the second floor, and slams it open, starting to climb out*
[16-22:47] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *the screaming gets the attention of the guards, who fling open the door, and see two out of three girls and a dead employer*
[16-22:48] d872e, Keera: *is by this point out of the window and inching along a ledge toward a lower rooftop*
[16-22:51] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : "Get the guys outside!" *one of the younger soldiers runs downstairs while two others climb out the window and try to follow her*
[16-22:52] 8b2e4, Keera: *growls in annoyance and inches faster*
[16-22:53] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *one tries to grab at her* Hold it right there!
[16-22:54] d872e, Keera: As if...*jumps and lands on the roof, if barely*
[16-22:56] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *one soldier glances to the other... then the furthest one out scoots out a few more inches before making the same jump*
[16-22:58] d872e, Keera: *starts running for the other edge, getting ready to jump to another roof, knowing that there's a platform she can get down on somewhere nearby*
[16-23:02] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *the mercinaries below, alerted to the assasination, follow along below, a few pulling out short bows and taking pot shots at her*
[16-23:05] a40be, Keera: Sheezy! *she tries to run as low as she can*
[16-23:08] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *not having to run with head low, the mercinary following her makes gains in distance*
[16-23:09] a3c96, Keera: *she jumps for the plateform, never stopping in her flight*
[16-23:11] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *her follower leaps as well, but stumbles and trips, not having expected the platform at the exact hight it was*
[16-23:12] a3c96, Keera: *she jumps down into the street and runs, still*
[16-23:13] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *a pair of the mercinaries spot her and chase after her* HOLD IT RIGHT THERE!
[16-23:15] d872e, Keera: *she tries to lose them as she ducks around a corner and heads for an alley. Persistant buggers*
[16-23:16] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *one pulls out a dagger and tosses it at her*
[16-23:18] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *however, misses and has to pull it out while the other one follows her into the alleyway, drawing his sword*
[16-23:20] 8b2e4, Keera: *unfortunately, she does'nt know this part of the city so well and finds herself facing a dead end. Swearing enough to make a sailor proud, she tries to scale the wall before they reach her*
[16-23:21] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *the soldier runs up behind her and places his blade to the small of her back* Stop or die. *simple, concise, and not overly dramatic.*
[16-23:25] 8b2e4, Keera: *she freezes, sighing in resignation*
[16-23:27] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : Put your hands behind your head.
[16-23:29] a40be, Keera: *does so*
[16-23:30] 867a2, Sileen: I'm tempted to be evil
[16-23:30] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : ((do so))
[16-23:30] 867a2, Sileen: ... Okay! :-D
[16-23:31] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *the other soldier runs up behind her and holds his own blade to her back. The first one then begins to pull out some leather bindings and ties Keera's hands togather*
[16-23:32] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *shortly after... the second soldier, the one holding the sword, would feel rather sharp pricks of something pressing against his neck* Be a doll... and lower your sword before I have to hurt you.
[16-23:32] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *Tsk! Always watch behind you!*
[16-23:34] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *the one holding the sword, now that they've caught the murderer, turns to see Delotha* And who are you?
[16-23:35] 168f8, Keera: *turns and eyes the woman, not at all happy at her predicament*
[16-23:35] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : A random fiend that's out to pick a fight? .. If you wish to die, by all means, keep moving.. *lightly rakes her claws across his neck* I can decapitate you long before you can get that sword rised at me
[16-23:38] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *the one that was dealing with Keera's shacklings imediatly releases her... sombody threatening his comrade is more important than her right now* Can you handle both of us then demon?
[16-23:40] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *a sudden wicked grin spreads across her lips* Easily... all I really have to do, is when either he, or you, makes a wrong move, is kill him.. then all I have to do is deal with one, whom I could easily fry before he'd do more then give me a small scratch. ... So, you really want to press your luck? I'm more then happy to oblige if you would..
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[16-23:41] 5d609, Skarling Ironhand : *the Mercinary smiles* You are assuming that there are only two of us witch.
[16-23:42] dd77a, Keera: *she immediately starts looking for something to cut her bindings on as she listens to them*
[16-23:43] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : Two... ten... It makes no difference. However, if a whole swarm of you come piling in, I'll have to use a bigger spell.. Alas, it might also catch your prisoner in the blaze, but oh well.
[16-23:45] a40be, Keera: *eyes her* That's really nice of you..*goes back to looking, 0obviously sarcastic*
[16-23:45] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *quirky grin* I thought so
[16-23:46] 5d609, Hida Al'Asid: *from behind her a large, curved sword apears behind her neck* Trust me... you cannot move faster than I.
[16-23:47] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *mutters a vile curse in the demonic tounge* Do I have to kill everyone here now?! *keeps her grip on the soldier's neck* I go.. I'll take him, and explode and take the rest of you with me
[16-23:49] 5d609, Hida Al'Asid: You cannot cast spells when your head is detached from your body. Let my man go.
[16-23:49] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : It's a preset spell... self destruct so to speak... Lower your sword, and you have my word your man will be released.
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[16-23:52] a40be, Keera: *finds a rock and starts rubbing her binded wrists against it*
[16-23:52] a40be, Keera: (( Cats disconnected me ))
[16-23:52] 5d609, Hida Al'Asid: I hear a Demon's word is worth even less than a Jinn's.
[16-23:53] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : I am only half demon. Half of me is elf, and that half will abide by the promise I have given. ... And to be perfectly frank, the soldiers in this town I trust about as far as I can throw, you are no exception.
[16-23:55] 5d609, Hida Al'Asid: We are no soldiers of this town. We are the the Iron Talons.
[16-23:55] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : Well good for you! I have never heard of you.
[16-23:57] 5d609, Hida Al'Asid: Nor have I heard of a half demon. So consider us both at novelty. *his accent is somewhat unusual... something exotic*
[16-23:57] d872e, Keera: *snickers, finding she really likes this woman*
[16-23:58] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ... *chuckles softly at that* I suppose you do have me there.. Well, I will trust you not to sporadically remove my head if I comply.. *finally releases the soldier's neck. Bwahaha, he's going to have some nasty scratches though*
[17-00:03] 5d609, Hida Al'Asid: *nasty scratching is acceptable.* Now you will leave when I lower my sword.
[17-00:04] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : As you wish...
[17-00:05] 5d609, Hida Al'Asid: *the soldier steps away as Hida lowers his sword*
[17-00:05] 8b2e4, Keera: *watches, sawing faster*
[17-00:06] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *gives a mock salute* Have a good day... *with that... she leaps at Keera.. just as a portal opens behind her... Her aim here? Knock the silly woman through the portal*
[17-00:06] 5d609, Hida Al'Asid: ((Delotha? Hida might have the reaction time to follow... care for a continuation? Or end here?))
[17-00:07] d872e, Keera: *squeaks in suprise and some fear as she's knocked into a portal*
[17-00:08] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((If he can move quick enough to get through before the portal would close a split second after she's thrown herself through, by all means, continue :-D ))
[17-00:08] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((.. would be kinda funny..))
[17-00:09] 5d609, Hida Al'Asid: *breathes in deeply, and suddenly is a blur of speed. He dives after Delotha, just barely sliping into the portal as the two soldiers are left in the alley looking dumbfounded*
[17-00:10] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((Like.. she'd go through... and you'd have just enough time to say "one" before it closed behind her *nodnodnodnod-heads falls off*))
[17-00:10] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((.. Dang I am silly tired tonight)) *immediantly upon getting through, she rolls off Keera, laughing hysterically* Ah dear.. the look on their... ah hell, you followed.
[17-00:11] a40be, Keera: *groans* Don't they ever give up?
[17-00:13] 5d609, Hida Al'Asid: Yes. That woman murdered our client.
[17-00:13] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *eyes him, then looks sidelong at Keera from where she's laying* Now why would you go and do a silly thing like that?
[17-00:14] MSG: Illisse Brilthor sent a message to Oyrin Darkune.
[17-00:14] d872e, Keera: Because he was garbage.
[17-00:14] dc8ce, Illisse Brilthor : Hey if some of you are here when oyrin gets here tell him to check msg please....
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[17-00:15] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : Need a better reason then that
[17-00:15] 922b7, Keera: He cheats on his wife. That's enough reason for me.
[17-00:16] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : I would cheat on my wife too! *short pause, then she begins laughing*
[17-00:17] a40be, Keera: *rolls her eyes*
[17-00:17] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : .. Hey. I thought it was funny at least
[17-00:17] 5d609, Hida Al'Asid: I don't care what he's done, the fact remains the part of our contract entails we capture the killer of our client.
[17-00:18] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : Then capture her *smirks* But you get to find your own way back...
[17-00:19] 5d609, Hida Al'Asid: *looks about* Where are we?
[17-00:19] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : Exactly my point. *sits up*
[17-00:20] d872e, Keera: *struggles to a sitting position* Just let me go. I promise I'll never kill again. *in her most sincere voice*
[17-00:21] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : Contracts are contracts. They have to at least follow the letter of the agreement
[17-00:21] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : And since he's here... the letter means he has to capture you. My question.. is did you specify how long they had to be captured
[17-00:22] a3c96, Keera: *sighs*
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[17-00:24] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((I saw you Deke!))
[17-00:26] a881d, Eric Vikstrom : ((You saw nothing...*waves his hand*))
[17-00:27] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((Did too!))
[17-00:27] a881d, Eric Vikstrom : ((Doh))
[17-00:27] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((You're going to have to bribe me with brownies if you want me to have seen nothing))
[17-00:28] 5d609, Hida Al'Asid: Until they are handed over to the man's family and the officers of the town.
[17-00:28] 5d609, Hida Al'Asid: ((sorry about slow posts)
[17-00:29] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : So... handed over to that man's wife, and those sleeze balls of that town that pick up women like her to... "work" in the castle.
[17-00:30] a3c96, Keera: *shudders*
[17-00:30] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : .. That's a fate worse then death right ther.
[17-00:30] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((ther=there))
[17-00:31] a881d, Eric Vikstrom : *he listens to the three speaking from where he watches in the alley.His eyes upon them as he slowly slides a loose strain of white hair back behind his ear to keep it at bay.His grey eyes upon Keera now as he shifts his shoulders to rub against the wall supporting his back.A small smile upon his lips*
[17-00:32] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((Actually.. they are in woods.))
[17-00:32] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ((*forgot to mention that* *whistles*))
[17-00:32] 2ab3f, Keera: I would rather die.
[17-00:33] a881d, Eric Vikstrom : ((Err...against a tree then))
[17-00:33] 5d609, Hida Al'Asid: Well, consider yourself fortunate then, as you've murdered a high up merchant and your death is likely assured.
[17-00:34] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : ... *looks over at her* Why did you kill him again?
[17-00:34] a881d, Eric Vikstrom : Tsk tsk tsk....*his eyes upon a white rose which his spins slowly between two fingers, his voice rising to reach all three as he speaks though*You need not kill her I think.....
[17-00:34] 8b2e4, Keera: *an intense look of disgust crosses her face* He was filth. Unfaithfull to his wife. Did'nt respect her one bit.
[17-00:35] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : And that mattered to you because...?
[17-00:36] a40be, Keera: Because men like that don't deserve to live. They bring misery to those who should be receiving joy and love.
[17-00:36] 5d609, Hida Al'Asid: *watches the two women.. .then glances up to where Eric's voice came from.* A friend of yours? *to Delotha*
[17-00:37] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : There are always going to be those that bring misery. Such is the way of humans. You have the good, you have the bad, you have the ugly... He may have been a creep, but did he ever hurt anyone? Did he ever hurt you ?
[17-00:38] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : As for the wife.. She should have left him and be done with it, or killed him herself.
[17-00:38] 8b2e4, Keera: No. But I know what it was like for his wife. No woman deserves that. *frowns as she hears a familiar voice...that bastard*
[17-00:39] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : Again.. the wife should have done something, not you.
[17-00:39] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *finally looks up at Hida* And no, I don't believe I know him
[17-00:40] a881d, Eric Vikstrom : *is not a bastard actually...is hehe*Ae you two the local law or something?*speaking as he takes a smooth solid stride out of the shadows, the moon slowly shining down upon his form as he slides to place himself in front of Keera*
[17-00:40] a881d, Eric Vikstrom : ((Are even...not Ae))
[17-00:41] a40be, Keera: Not everyone's in a position to do so. *actually moves away from Eric*
[17-00:41] 5d609, Hida Al'Asid: No.
[17-00:41] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *glances up at Eric* Not really.. but then, I generally don't pay much attention to the laws. *smirks* I have my own code I go by
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[17-00:43] a881d, Eric Vikstrom : Then be done with the girl and go find someone else to pester....*he takes a step back to meet with Keera's movements, his hand moving back to push on her stomach right where the scare he made should be, the gesture almost a soft movement as if he was sexually teasing her.His eyes still on the other two as his grey eyes shimmer in the moonlight*
[17-00:43] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *she rises, and moves to block Eric's approach on Keera* You know... I do not think I will
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[17-00:44] 8b2e4, Keera: Keep him away from me.
[17-00:46] 5d609, Hida Al'Asid: I have a contract to deliver her to justice.
[17-00:47] a881d, Eric Vikstrom : *Delotha might just find his hand pushing against her stomach then as she moved to block him.With this he would smile and slowly step forward while draging his finger along her stomach as he pulls away.He would then turn to keep the three figures infront of him as he lifts his hand and places a finger to his lips as if to taste Delotha's scent*Interesting....a mercenary then?
[17-00:48] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *eyes him askance as he touches her* ... I will request, and request only once, you do not touch me again.
[17-00:49] 922b7, Keera: (( *yawns* ))
[17-00:49] 5d609, Hida Al'Asid: Yes. And you?
[17-00:50] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *mutters* He's a creepy guy...
[17-00:51] d872e, Keera: He's dangerous.
[17-00:51] a881d, Eric Vikstrom : Hmm.....I am Octavian.....*his eyes shifting towards Delotha now as he chuckles, his eyes growing cruel as he glances at Keera a moment*What do you think love?Shall I scare then like you?Offer then up to beauty as a sacrifice?
[17-00:52] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : He's loonier then me. And that's saying something.
[17-00:53] a3c96, Keera: *her own blue/grey eyes are hard as granite* I am not your love. I hope they gut you like a pig. *is pissed at him, oh yes*
[17-00:55] a881d, Eric Vikstrom : *scuffs at this as he lifts a brow*a Half demon and a Merc?*actually laughs at this most hardly and quite madly as if his love was actually a cackle he is trying to pass off as a kind emotion*
[17-00:56] 5d609, Hida Al'Asid: *to Delotha* There is truth in that. *to Eric* Then... Octavian... your presence is not needed or required. Leave us to our own affairs.
[17-01:01] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : *folds her her arms, eyeing Eric*
[17-01:04] a881d, Eric Vikstrom : Yes yes.....all in good time my short lived friend....*his eyes then fall upon Keera as he just sighs softly*Why do they never listen my love?.....you did warn them....*he then turn his eyes away from her as a red glint glows faintly around his grey orbed eyes as if a innner fire was growing within him*I see a shadow and its eyes are shaded black....no colors anymore I want them to go black....*seems to be keeping harmony with his words*
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[17-01:05] 8b2e4, Keera: *frowns, watching him*
[17-01:07] 5d609, Hida Al'Asid: ((Eric? Wth?))
[17-01:09] a881d, Eric Vikstrom : ((Twisted words for a twisted mind...heh))
[17-01:11] 867a2, Delotha Feanor : I do tend to be selective with my hearing.. as for this... beauty you call it? Many a times have a kissed her face, and ne'er has she taken me into her grace *smirks as she finally draws her sword* From hell is my blood born, to me it oft will sing... The worse you could possibly do is to temporarily send me back there, for I hold too much contempt for it to ever stay.