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[08-22:45] JOIN: Fleance has entered.
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[08-22:46] 24d34, test: not bad
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[08-22:46] 24d34, �fislia: roll 3d10
[08-22:46] 24d34, �fislia: hmm
[08-22:46] 24d34, �fislia: r 2d10
[08-22:46] 24d34, �fislia: grr
[08-22:47] 24d34, �fislia: /1d10
[08-22:47] 24d34, �fislia: dammit work you!
[08-22:47] DICE: fislia rolls 4 = 4 on a 1d10.
[08-22:47] 24d34, �fislia: muahaha
[08-22:47] 24d34, �fislia: alright dice roller now works
[08-22:47] 24d34, �fislia: (/dice 1d10)
[08-22:48] 1e922, Fleance: oooh dice roller?
[08-22:48] 24d34, �fislia: use the formula in the bracket
[08-22:48] DICE: fislia rolls 10, 5, 1, 20, 17, 2, 4, 6, 9, 20, 10, 3, 6, 19, 1, 6, 1, 8, 11, 16, 20, 2, 7, 15, 4, 17, 2, 9, 15, 8 = 274 on a 30d20.
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[08-23:04] JOIN: Fleance has entered.
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[08-23:06] 24d34, �Fislia: have you looked at the forum yet?
[08-23:07] 1e922, �Fleance: Not completely no.
[08-23:07] 24d34, �Fislia: will was suggesting mechanical/magic vs basic good/evil
[08-23:08] 1e922, �Fleance: Hrmmm sounds like Final Fantasy III lol
[08-23:08] JOIN: Bleeding has entered.
[08-23:09] 1e922, �Fleance: I like the idea.
[08-23:09] 24d34, �Fislia: yea, reminds me also of longest journey a only stradgy game i played
[08-23:09] 30cff, Bleeding: actually secret of mana... behold the mana tree i believe...
[08-23:10] 24d34, �Fislia: alright will your good to go, i just wanted to make sure we all agree, since this is a team effort
[08-23:10] 30cff, Bleeding: sorry... was talking to someone and mixed up screens...
[08-23:10] 24d34, �Fislia: i also opened it up to cjj. chat board so it will draw players in as well
[08-23:10] 30cff, Bleeding: cool
[08-23:10] 24d34, �Fislia: yea i relize thats where the music came from...
[08-23:11] 24d34, �Fislia: so any ideas more on the sl
[08-23:11] 24d34, �Fislia: (check r button if you want post on bottom)
[08-23:11] 24d34, �Fislia: (makes easier to read down)
[08-23:11] 30cff, Bleeding: yes, yes i know... i actually typed t here before yours and i ... never imind...
[08-23:12] 1e922, �Fleance: Well I think we need players first before we can draw up a SL.
[08-23:13] 24d34, �Fislia: alright will you think you can handle the rest of the character creation half?
[08-23:13] 24d34, �Fislia: well i would like to get a history or more so an intro to draw the players inward...make up npc in the history if you like thats fine
[08-23:13] 30cff, Bleeding: i partially agree... i think we need a base sl then the indepth can be drawn up from players
[08-23:14] 1e922, �Fleance: Moi?
[08-23:14] 30cff, Bleeding: as far a the character creation part, i can handle a good bit, yeah
[08-23:15] 30cff, Bleeding: now, we are using base 20 still right?
[08-23:16] 24d34, �Fislia: maybe something on the lines that the mechanical world is causing magic to be forgotten in the land
[08-23:16] 30cff, Bleeding: like flight of dragons
[08-23:16] 24d34, �Fislia: yes you... adam
[08-23:17] 24d34, �Fislia: um d20 is right will
[08-23:17] 24d34, �Fislia: your alot better then me on writing...
[08-23:19] 30cff, Bleeding: ok so if its alright with you then the max will be 20 on base stats except hp/mp ,if used, and class/race wil determine the acual range values
[08-23:20] 24d34, �Fislia: alright, just do it so its easy to make the dice roller work well
[08-23:20] DICE: Fislia rolls 5 = 5 on a 1d20.
[08-23:21] DICE: Fislia rolls 6, 6, 15, 18 = 45 on a 4d20.
[08-23:21] 24d34, �Fislia: thats a sample of what the dice roller looks like rolled
[08-23:22] 30cff, Bleeding: umm...
[08-23:22] 30cff, Bleeding: gru?
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[08-23:25] 24d34, �Fislia: refresh time should be a bit better now
[08-23:26] 30cff, Bleeding: k
[08-23:26] 30cff, Bleeding: ill brb
[08-23:31] JOIN: Lost Spirit has entered.
[08-23:32] 3e542, Lost Spirit: hello?
[08-23:33] 30cff, Bleeding: back
[08-23:33] 24d34, �Fislia: hello
[08-23:36] 3e542, Lost Spirit: how are the two of you?
[08-23:37] 24d34, �Fislia: well, what can i help you with
[08-23:37] 3e542, Lost Spirit: Just came to see what this room is about.
[08-23:39] 24d34, �Fislia: actually still in the works hopefully in less then a wk will be up
[08-23:39] 24d34, �Fislia: join the forum and that will show the updates, and info about the room
[08-23:45] 24d34, �fislia: *rubs her booted ass*
[08-23:47] 3e542, Lost Spirit: ok....thanks.
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[09-01:07] 1e922, Lost Spirit: a
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[09-20:38] 27c5e, Katzia: test
[09-20:38] 27c5e, Katzia: test
[09-20:39] 27c5e, Katzia: test
[09-21:26] 27c5e, Katzia: *she walks threw the graveyard to the destroyed church and looks around*
[09-21:26] 27c5e, Katzia: test
[09-21:35] katzia: test
[09-21:37] katzia: yea
[09-21:39] katzia

: test
[09-21:39] katzia

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[09-21:39] katzia: ..
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[09-21:52] Katzia: *she walks into the blue moon and looks aroud, wearing pure silk blue robes, and well crafted sandles*
[09-21:52] Katzia: *she suprise it still stands, but can see that some areas have been rebuilt*
[09-21:53] Katzia: *she walks past the lounge and into the main room, where a few people are dancing, her eyes watch calmly*
[09-21:59] Katzia: *she moves to the bar and takes a seat*
[09-22:02] Katzia: *she walks threw the graveyard , and to the rubble of what use to be the church*
[09-22:03] Katzia: *she holds her hands out and tries to summon her sword but it does not come to her calling*come on daybreak.... obey your master...*tries again with no change as before and earlier in the day*
[09-22:04] Katzia: *she sighs and looks around irritated and confused to why it doesn't come to her calling...what is different*
[09-22:06] Katzia: *she leans against one of the fallen pillars and sighs heavily*
[09-22:07] Katzia: *she looks around and shakes her head, pulling out heart seeker a sword that she use to use often, its blade now dull and rust showing with its age*
[09-22:09] Katzia: *She sheaths the blade and stands walking back to the city, on the path threw the graveyard*
[09-22:11] Katzia: *she steps threw the cold snow, and pulls the furs closer around her body, forgot how cold it got in her mortal body*
[09-22:21] krznon: *walks throw the snow dressed in blood stained skins, his chain mounted scythe hung from his side*
[09-22:24] Katzia: *she stops hearing an echo of footsteps threw the snow, she listens quietly*
[09-22:28] krznon: *the smell of death floats through the air of the graveyard like a sweet perfume*
[09-22:28] krznon: *he stops find a different smell on the brezzes.. the smell of a living mortal*
[09-22:29] krznon: *he stops upon finding a different smell, the smell of a living creature*
[09-22:31] krznon: *drawing his blade his listens for an indication of the direction of the creature*
[09-22:31] Katzia: *she pulls heartseeker out, reconizing it from the other night* shhitt...*curses quietly under her breath, as she lowers herself, as she moves into threw gravestones, for better coverage*
[09-22:32] krznon: *hears a distant moving and heads toward the direction of the sound*
[09-22:34] Katzia: *she holds her back tight against one of the tall stones, listening quietly, her sword held loosely in her hands, waiting*
[09-22:35] krznon: *scrapes his blade along the gravestones hoping to startle the creature *
[09-22:36] Katzia: *she hears the scraping, her hear starting to pump harder with anticipation, she tightens her grip*
[09-22:37] krznon: *continues deeper into the graveyard*
[09-22:39] krznon: *smells swet and tension nearby*
[09-22:39] Katzia: *she moves silently, threw the graveyard, uncertain where it is now*
[09-22:43] krznon: *sees movement between stones and continues in that direction*
[09-22:43] krznon: *lashes his blade out destroying one of the stones*
[09-22:45] Katzia: *she rolls across the ground, dodging the stone collapsing, she stands facing the demon* hello pretty boy
[09-22:46] krznon: *whips his blade back and charges toward kat*
[09-22:47] krznon: *extends his blade as he passes, gashing into her*
[09-22:47] Katzia: *she brings her sword infront of her* alright ugly time to go back in the pits of chaos where you belong
[09-22:47] Katzia: *she drops her fur coat, letting the cold chill hit her body, has no choice, the fur will slow her down*
[09-22:48] krznon: *turns around and throws his blade toward her back*
[09-22:50] Katzia: *she rolls out of its way, only slashing her clothing a bit* not nice
[09-22:51] krznon: *pulls blade back and eminates a dark aura shattering all the gravestones in the nearby area*
[09-22:51] krznon: *lashes his blade at her*
[09-22:52] krznon: *the blade finds his mark cutting deep*
[09-22:52] Katzia: *she uses her sword to block*
[09-22:53] krznon: *pulls his blade back*
[09-22:53] Katzia: *she growls as hit pierces her shoulder, and she forces herself to grab the sword, ready to block this time, so wishing she had her sword*
[09-22:55] krznon: *eminates a dark aura that encompasses her sword, forcing it from her hands and throwing it a distance away*
[09-22:55] Katzia: i really had enough of you*grimices as the blood staines the white snow*
[09-22:56] krznon: *charges kat using his chain to knock her to the ground*
[09-22:56] krznon: *lays his knee firmly onto her chest*
[09-22:57] Katzia: fine you want to play that way, she darts as fast as she can toward the fallen church*
[09-22:57] krznon: *raises his blade*
[09-22:58] krznon: *strikes down with a violent force*
[09-22:58] Katzia: *snarls and begins to chant, the aura around her turning white*
[09-22:58] Katzia: *she holds her hands up, forcing him back with a gust of wind, knocking him back before the blade hits her*
[09-22:58] krznon: *rises quickly to his feet*
[09-22:59] krznon: *eminates a dark aura that surround kat*
[09-23:00] krznon: *uses his aura to throw her towards a dead tree banch
[09-23:00] krznon: *uses his aura to throw her toward a dead tree branch*
[09-23:01] Katzia: *she breathes deeply, the bitterness getting to her, she watches as the dark aura sourrounds her and she kneels, starting to rember more of the ancient language she once knew so well*
[09-23:01] krznon: *the branch pierces into her*
[09-23:02] Katzia: *hits the tree and falls forward, she holds her hand out trying to call forth her sword once more* please daybreak come...
[09-23:02] krznon: *walks towards her, blade raise*
[09-23:02] Katzia: *she pulls the branch from her stomache as she sits up, spitting blood out*
[09-23:03] Katzia: *she uses the branch and knocks his legs from under him*
[09-23:03] �Fleance: (( Hrmm shall I join or let you destroy Katzia?))
[09-23:03] krznon: *lashes out towards her*
[09-23:04] krznon: *eminates his dark aura holding kat inn place*
[09-23:04] Katzia: *she tackles him, grabing the blades chain, forcing it around its neck*
[09-23:05] krznon: *the blade hacks deep into her chest*
[09-23:05] krznon: *pulls down disembowling her*
[09-23:05] Katzia: *she begins to chang again, her aura, pushing back the dark aura* this is getting old...
[09-23:06] Katzia: *she coughs, feeling her body cut open, and she stop chanting, and drops down*
[09-23:06] Katzia: (meany!)
[09-23:06] krznon: *walks toward her disembowled body, drawing his blade back*
[09-23:06] krznon: (( oh comeone... your human.. im demon... like its was a fight really...))
[09-23:07] krznon: *knocks her down completely*
[09-23:07] Katzia: ((haha)
[09-23:07] Katzia: (thats ok)
[09-23:08] krznon: *puts the blade under her neck and stomps down onto the back of her head severing it completely*
[09-23:08] Katzia: *her eyes stare out into the snow, as things fade out, and her breath stops*
[09-23:08] krznon: *picks up hear head and disappears into the snow*
[09-23:09] �Fleance: ooooh now that was an ending.
[09-23:10] krznon: ((yeppers))
[09-23:11] �Fleance: (( hrmm now how shall the "brother" react.))
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[10-17:16] Lost Spirit: *an apparation appears on the open plains, over the land that is scared with many fallen hero's*
[10-17:18] Lost Spirit: *it is of a young girl of age 14, blonde hair blewing in the wind, her clothes worn and tattern, she holds out her hand over the land, she begins humming softly, her voice gentle and sweet*
[10-17:19] Lost Spirit: *she begins to sing, calling to those who once saved these lands* Moon so bright, night so fine, keep your heart here with mine. Life's a dream we are dreaming. Race the moon, catch the wind, Ride the night to the end...
[10-17:21] Lost Spirit: *spirits of the fallen are seen rising from there unmarked graves* Seize the day, stand up for the light. I want to spend my lifetime loving you. If that is all in life I ever do. Heroes rise, heroes fall, rise again, win it all. In your heart can't you feel the glory
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[10-22:30] Lost Spirit: ..
[10-23:21] Xion: *his flesh looking torn, and talons reach out well past 3 inches, has enourmous fangs that overlap its chin, it tears into a fallen warhourse, feasting till its delight*
[10-23:25] Xion: *its red beady eyes look around as a chunck of bleeding flesh hangs from its mouth, it sniffs the air and snarls*
[10-23:28] �Fleance: *if out of nowhere he blinks into existance his aura sparking with electrical energy as he comes to being.*
[10-23:28] Xion: *goes back to feasting*
[10-23:30] Xion: *it looks up and moves backwards, growling and snarling, flesh pieces still hanging in his teeth*
[10-23:31] �Fleance: *his steps are light and silent his purple velvet robes and hood up make no noise as he strolls through the wilderness of this land.*
[10-23:31] Xion: *he steps away from the light and crawls back in the woods a bit*
[10-23:34] �Fleance: *he comes upon the torn up warhorse glancing down at the animal. He pulls back that purple hood revealing platinum colored hair and skin that has a golden tint to it. He glances around a moment his pale blue eyes sparkle with an unnatural power.*
[10-23:35] Luthien Eledhwen: ((all around test))
[10-23:36] Luthien Eledhwen: ((color test))
[10-23:36] Luthien Eledhwen: ((grrr))
[10-23:36] Luthien Eledhwen: ((*frowns*))
[10-23:36] Xion: (hehe)
[10-23:39] Luthien Eledhwen: ((*tests image once again*))
[10-23:39] Luthien Eledhwen: ((will work for now))
[10-23:40] �Fleance: ( gonna have to look for images....))
[10-23:40] Xion: *its eyes watch the strange man, its nose flaring for it interupted its meal*
[10-23:43] Luthien Eledhwen: *wandering through the forest with its tall lightly wind blown trees, her soundless feet almost dancing across the leaf covered surface* *her dark hair catching the breeze, her shattered glacier blue eyes skittering over the area as she makes her way to wherever her feet may bring her*
[10-23:44] �Fleance: *he sighs a moment knowing the land has changed holding his hand out he manifests a sword of light a circular shield surrounds him it's presence only noticed by a slight sparkling in the air,*
[10-23:44] Xion: *it turns away catching another scent, food perhaps... it hurries towards its new prey, not wanting to bother the other being*
[10-23:45] Xion: *it lounges at the elven female , lashin out with its talons, tearing the flesh around her shoulder*
[10-23:46] Xion: *it moves quickly snarling, its mouth gaped open hungridly*
[10-23:47] Luthien Eledhwen: *as she's lunged at...she drops and rolls away, though fumbles as the things claws still get a decent sized chunk from her shoulder....tearing a good piece from her dark purple cloak and the sleeve of her elven styled shirt underneath*
[10-23:48] Xion: *it runs at her again, using its hands and legs to run giving it more speed, charging at her again*
[10-23:49] �Fleance: *his attention snaps to the quick movement that disappears into the woods and the snarling that accompanied it. The sword of light fades from view as he walks through the shield, unprotected, he moves towards the noise.*
[10-23:49] Luthien Eledhwen: *she quickly comes up to her feet, staggering back to face the demon...throwing her injured arm back to remove the rest of her cloak...letting it blow to the ground...revealing her black pants....and what remains of her shirt...the shoulder area now completely bare...the top rather bloody, but a very clear mark could be seen...had someone the angle to see it*
[10-23:51] Xion: *and lounges at her with only instict it has, to kill*
[10-23:51] Xion: *its mouth open wide to try to wrip the fles*
[10-23:51] Luthien Eledhwen: *leaps up at the creature as it lunges...bringing her arms down, and her legs over..hand connecting on the head of the creature as she flips over it...bringing her legs down to let her heels snap into its back before pushing off and landing smoothly on the ground*
[10-23:52] Luthien Eledhwen: *the mark bty is a simple thing...VvvV *
[10-23:53] Xion: *it rolls across the ground, raising its head letting out annoying scream, sending the birds nearbye to flock away*
[10-23:53] �Fleance: *he makes his way down around the bend to view the woman being assaulted by the "thing". He steps quickly into the clearing his velvet purple robes carrying him noiselessly.*
[10-23:54] �Fleance: (( bah not so simple. lol))
[10-23:54] Luthien Eledhwen: *she turns swiftly to face the creature again, cocking her head to the side to inspect the creature....can't understand why exactly it would attack her...but then again, she smirks...does it really matter...this was kind of fun*
[10-23:55] �Fleance: *he stops off to the right and behind of the woman clearly in view of the beast his hands tucked away in the wide sleeves of his robes his eyes locked on the thing that odd electric spark dancing across those pale blue eyes.*
[10-23:56] Xion: *it charges again at her, attaching itself to her leg, bitting into the flesh*
[10-23:57] Alatariel: *she kneels in the treetops above, observing them quietly*
[10-23:58] �Fleance: *he raises a hand sending a bolt of pure light, but not to the beast but into the woman, the energy coursing through her body healing wounds and sending an electric shock feeling through the beast who's fangs are in her leg.*
[10-23:59] Xion: *he instantly lets go and scrambles away, clawing at its face in agony, tearing his own face apart*
[11-00:00] Alatariel: *her eyes fall onto fleance and the energy he is using, her lips purse together forming a slight smirk, that only last for a short while*
[11-00:01] �Fleance: *once again he holds out his hand that sword of light manifesting itelf in his grasp the shield reappearing around his being and incompassing the woman. The only sign there's a barrier up is a slight shimmer and electic spark to the air.*
[11-00:03] Luthien Eledhwen: ((*kix room*))*grinds her teeth in pain..though a muffled scream still escapes her lips as she's latched onto like some gigantic leach* *she moves her hand down to her side, unsheathing her sword...the thing looks almost demonic itself with its black handle, small almost dagger like spikes coming near the base...and the long blade protruding from the middle..though all the edges are smooth, giving it a rather feminine look to it...*
[11-00:04] Luthien Eledhwen: *she swings the blade up, other hand coming up to grasp the handle as well...before bringing it down in a hard downward plunge attempting to stab the thing right through the head*
[11-00:04] Xion: *it rolls on the ground snarling, glaring up at the two, its eyes seem to bulge out of its head a bit*
[11-00:04] Luthien Eledhwen: ((oooh and just might have hit a shield *g*))
[11-00:05] Xion: *its eyes pop out of its head as the sword goes threw its skull, the sound of squish can be heard.*~dead~
[11-00:05] �Fleance: (( nods nods))
[11-00:06] Luthien Eledhwen: ((oh sheesh uhmm *blinks*)) *hits the shield...and sparks go flying...then stumbles back as well*
[11-00:07] Luthien Eledhwen: *greatly favoring her wounded leg...dark blood oozing out*
[11-00:08] �Fleance: *he stands in the center of his barrier the sword of light shimmering in his hand accenting his golden skin and platinum hair, his pale blue eyes watch the woman the mana sparks and shimmers in his gaze.*
[11-00:09] Alatariel: *she stands up, walking along the branch, moving to a spot better observed, wondering who these strange people are*
[11-00:11] �Fleance: *he glances to the woman and to the beast outside the barrier it laying there possible dead and not a threat at the moment, he lets the sword of light fade from view the shimmering shield falls from around them as he moves to the woman placing a soft hand on her shoulder.*
[11-00:12] Luthien Eledhwen: *lifts her blade up, inspecting the blood of the thing that had attacked her...then the body that lays not to far away**finally pulls her attention away, as she's not exactly dumb...had heard the crackling, her fragile ears picking it up all too well* *she jerks away from the man as he had just been about to place the hand on her...bringing the blade up between them*
[11-00:13] Luthien Eledhwen: *her glacier blue eyes looking carefully over him unsure if he's friend or foe*
[11-00:14] �Fleance: *he tucks his hands into the sleeves of his robes regarding the woman with those pale blue eyes the mana sparking like electricity in his gaze, he tilts his head sightly to the side his golden tinted skin and platinum hair just adding to his ackward hey alluring appearance.*
[11-00:18] Luthien Eledhwen: *seems to have something of a 'shattered' appearance herself....her silverish hair a mess, clothes torn, splattered in blood of her own as well as that creatures...and the eyes as well...like broken stained glass* *yet at the same time, seems to hold that a unique outward beauty...the soft curves, frail but well tuned body*
[11-00:19] �Fleance: The mark child? Where did you get it?
[11-00:22] Luthien Eledhwen: *had just been about to offer the man a vague smile....but then the man spoke...her brows furrow just slightly as he speaks, before she glances down at herself....looking for said 'mark'* *motions to her calf, thinking he must mean that* ...It gave it to me *so here she offers that iffy smile, leaving anyone unable to tell if she meant it ironically, sadistically, or something completely different* *with that..she turns to face the thing and moves towards it...swinging the blade from its upwards position
[11-00:23] Luthien Eledhwen: around and back to center, though now, it faces down once again* *dropping one hand...she nudges at the thing with the point of the blade...ready to gouge the thing if it still lives*
[11-00:23] �Fleance: *he eyes her cooly wasn't in him to push an issue but he would anyway once she was done. He watches her quick work of the beast.*
[11-00:25] Lost Spirit: *an apparation appears on the open plains, over the land that is scared,its an image of a young girl no more then the age 6, it is one of the many lost spirits of the realm*
[11-00:25] Luthien Eledhwen: *what the hell...staps it anyways...this time in its midsection...figures if it's still alive, that would bring it out of its act...though, knew it was dead prior to her even doing so...* *leaves the blade lodged in the creature, leaning against her hilt as she turns to watch the man once again, perhaps flaunting her kill...perhaps just using this as an excuse to lay off her wounded leg? who knows*
[11-00:27] �Fleance: Would you care for me to take care of that for you *he motions to the blood still oozing from her leg*
[11-00:28] Luthien Eledhwen: No, it's fine *smiles overly so...is full of it in this sense....her foot having already been covered in blood at least ten times over*
[11-00:30] Alatariel: *She silently moves downwards, but not close to the others, she will wait for her moment, just not yet*
[11-00:32] �Fleance: No I insist *he takes a few steps towards her*
[11-00:32] Lost Spirit: *it fades from sight once again*
[11-00:34] Luthien Eledhwen: *pulls the blade out of the thing...and brings it back about to Fleance once again....though had been forced to put weight on her bad leg...and she almost looses her balance as her leg gives way...bringing the blade down quickly to steady her...she laughs* Perhaps it is worse then I did fear.
[11-00:36] �Fleance: *he smiled to her nodding* Perhaps now you'll accept my help?
[11-00:40] Luthien Eledhwen: *shrugs idly..turning her attention back to the body...the mark on her shoulder coming into view once again*
[11-00:42] �Fleance: *his eyes fell on the mark a slight frown crossing his lips he shakes off the image for now placing a hand on her shoulder and before she could react a rush of warmth and electic surge rushes through her body leaving her tingling and light headed when he moves his hand.*
[11-00:46] Luthien Eledhwen: *her lips purse as the dizzyness hits her as well as the warmth...that being something she has not felt in so long...it might as well of been in another life time....a hint at a memory echoes feintly in her mind...but it fades before she can grasp it....like some dream* *she shakes her head...slowly....having to fight for a moment to keep her balance as she fights the wave of dizziness...before finally allowing herself to open her eyes*
[11-00:47] Luthien Eledhwen: *she glances down at her leg....finding it healed...she tests her weight on it....then glances at her shoulder...finding that healed as well?**eyes slidding back over to the man suspiciously, but says nothing...attention jerking back towards where the fight had originally started, least on her end*
[11-00:48] �Fleance: *he glances at the mark running his fingers down the VvvV design absent mindedly amost forgetting it was on her back.*
[11-00:53] Alatariel: *as she gets closer she recognizes the female and her eyes narrow with hatred, and jealousy, as she watches*
[11-00:53] Luthien Eledhwen: *free hand jerking back to grab the man by his wrist, twisting it...her shattered gaze glaring into his very being* *hisses* Just because you healed me, sir, does nae gice you the right to touch me.
[11-00:56] �Fleance: But the mark of the Once and Future.... it can't be obtained, only born with the blood
[11-00:56] Luthien Eledhwen: ((give even))
[11-00:58] Luthien Eledhwen: *shoves the man's hand back, before moving away...towards her cloak* I do not know what you speak of. *bending down she scoops up her own dark purple cloak that glistens in the light giving it an almost irredescent look*
[11-01:00] �Fleance: Look! *he slides the sleeve of his robes clear up to show his shoulder the faint scar looking symbol barely visible on the golden skin can be seen the mark of VvvV the blood of the Once and Future.* Look please!
[11-01:03] Luthien Eledhwen: *she moves back towards the man as she slips on her cloak...rolling her eyes as she does so...could care less about...what was it he called it? either way, what has it to do with her?* *she glances at the mark...then shrugs* So? *tilting her head down at the 'thing' that lays between them..she 'wipes' her blade as well as she can on it....before finally sheathing it again*
[11-01:04] �Fleance: *he stands rather startled by her response.* so?
[11-01:08] Solyn: *floats about the tree branches searching for food... perhaps a small bird*
[11-01:08] Luthien Eledhwen: I don't see what your.....scar has to do with me.
[11-01:10] �Fleance: The mark on your shoulder?
[11-01:10] Solyn: *happens upon two humans talking * murr...
[11-01:10] Solyn: *nestles into the branches near by and listens* murr...
[11-01:11] �Fleance: *he growls rather perturbed by this.* You don't even know who you are?! *with that he turns from her walking away slowly a slight crackling sound of an electrical charge fills the air along with the slight sound of the spidery words of magic before he blinks from existance in a flash of blue light leaving nothing but a circle of sparking power behind.*
[11-01:12] Solyn: *cranes head to the side and continues to listen* murrfle....
[11-01:13] Luthien Eledhwen: *had been about to answer when the man went off on his tangent....her lips parting in a whisper* No....I don't....
[11-01:15] Solyn: *floats down to the ground after spotting a small mouse*
[11-01:16] Luthien Eledhwen: *tears brimming in her eyes....she fights them back...along with the whole thoughts of the man...after all, he was probably just full of it..no?* *has been attacked twice now for reasons she doesn't know...and she shakes her head, turning away....a hand reaching to push the stray strands of hair out of her face..then around to the back of her neck, rubbing it*
[11-01:16] �Fleance: (( okay going to bed so long farewell.))
[11-01:17] Solyn: *slowly creeps up on the mouse*
[11-01:18] Luthien Eledhwen: ((*salutes*))
[11-01:19] Solyn: *pounces*
[11-01:21] Solyn: *eats his meal with delite* murr
[11-01:22] Luthien Eledhwen: *her head snaps to attention...as her hand creeps down to her lower shoulder...and practically jumps when she feels the beginnings of a scar she did not know she had*
[11-01:23] Solyn: *appetite sated, he floats back into the tree tops*
[11-01:24] Luthien Eledhwen: *she turns around as if some enemy perhaps had gotten the better of her...but all she can see are the trees**once again she turns around, to be met by the same as she saw on the other side* *hand creeping back to that scar...tracing it over with her own limber fingers* *she swallows.....was this why she had been attacked?* *smirks...tossing it off, if they were after her for a scar...then by all means, she'd show them what scaring was all about*
[11-01:25] Krznon: *walks about the forest clad in blood stained skin, chain mounted scythe strung from his side*
[11-01:27] Krznon: *a familiar scent is in the air.. similar to one whose life he ended oh so long ago*
[11-01:27] Luthien Eledhwen: *head darts to the side, hearing the thud thud of some creature not natural to this forest*
[11-01:28] Krznon: *draws his blade from his side in eager anticipation*
[11-01:30] Luthien Eledhwen: *her nose wrinkles, catching the scent of something foul...worse then the demon thing she just slayed*
[11-01:30] Krznon: *slowly moves further into the forest, listening for his prey*
[11-01:31] Luthien Eledhwen: *is completely silent....hand moving back to the handle of her blade*
[11-01:32] Krznon: *stops and draggs his blade against a tree near by in hopes of startling his prey*
[11-01:35] Krznon: *contiues further, still scrapping his blade on the trees he passes*
[11-01:37] Krznon: *the scent keeps getting stronger as he ventures further*
[11-01:40] Luthien Eledhwen: *only sound is the smooth sound of metal slidding againd leather as she unsheaths the blade, bringing it up and to center....closeing her eyes...she smiles coldly to herself...figuring she must be insane to dare stay to fight....*
[11-01:41] Krznon: **spots his prey through the foliage, her eyes closed*
[11-01:44] Krznon: *lashes his blade toward her*
[11-01:48] Luthien Eledhwen: *pause*
[11-01:49] Krznon: ((called on account of darkness.... will resume when it clears))
[11-15:11] Alatariel: *she stays hidden in the treetops, still watching them battle, why does that girl carry that blood marking*
[11-15:12] Alatariel: (*whistles )
[11-15:14] Luthien Eledhwen: ((pic test?))
[11-15:14] Coram: *Comes from the side out of no where, jumping in between the blade and Luthien, and blocks with his own sword.* Who do you think you are..
[11-15:15] Luthien Eledhwen: ((that'll work for now...*sighs*))
[11-15:15] Krznon: ((*stretches* where were we kay?))
[11-15:16] Krznon: ((*reads posts* ahh thats right....))
[11-15:17] Alatariel: *she rae and jumps down threw the trees about a yard behind Krznon*
[11-15:17] Luthien Eledhwen: *hearing the air as it parts for Krznon's blade she moves her upper body back and down, eyes snapping open and seeing the blade fly just over her breast...she smirks* *upon the blade passing, she lets go of the blade with one hand....bringing it to the ground...and flips, bringing her legs up and over in a one hand flip...landing quietly on her feet....now facing her new assailent*
[11-15:18] Luthien Eledhwen: ((ahh fudge biscuit...Coram just countered that heh))
[11-15:18] Krznon: *pulls blade back and steps completely into view*
[11-15:19] Luthien Eledhwen: *had been about to react...then well....someone stepped in...raises a brow at that...since well...everyone seems to be raining in on her parade...what's with all the attacks and savior's here lately eh?*
[11-15:19] Krznon: *eminates a dark aura encompassing all in the area restraining them from interfering*
[11-15:20] Krznon: *cracks neck and readys blade again*
[11-15:21] Alatariel: Krznon, enough for this time, you'll have your moment to shed there blood
[11-15:22] Alatariel: Lolth wants them for an odd reason.....
[11-15:22] Alatariel: alive...
[11-15:22] Krznon: *walks toward luthien*
[11-15:23] Krznon: *stops in front of her and snarls*
[11-15:23] Krznon: *rubs his blade against her face then walks off into the forest*
[11-15:24] Luthien Eledhwen: *brings her blade back around face...recognises that voice....eyes darting towards where it comes from*
[11-15:25] Luthien Eledhwen: *curls her lips at Krznon....bringing her blade in a slicing motion near its lower back...but misses, purposesly....because things are just getting weird now...and she thought chaos was strange*
[11-15:25] Alatariel: *she stands staring coldly at the other two*
[11-15:28] Luthien Eledhwen: *turns to look at Ala....eyes several tints darker...remembers this lady...hand tightening around the hilt of her blade*
[11-15:31] Alatariel: Consider yourself dead women, for once Lolth is done with you will be disposed of, and as for you boy*the words rolling off her tongue* Your death is easily to come as well
[11-15:31] Solyn: *watches intently from his tree branch perch*
[11-15:32] Solyn: *yawns and stretches* murr....
[11-15:32] Luthien Eledhwen: *gives a bit of a smug look as Ala gives her speal* *casually holding her blade, though ready to bring it into full use in less then a seconds notice...*
[11-15:35] Solyn: *floats down to the ground to search for food*
[11-15:37] Coram: I've died a once or twice before.. it's really nothing special.
[11-15:37] Coram: *Smirks*
[11-15:37] Solyn: *wanders about casually as though nothing is going on around him* murr...
[11-15:40] Solyn: *floats over to luthien and rubs the back of her legs* murrfle....
[11-15:40] Alatariel: then maybe my personal man slave then*grins darkly*
[11-15:42] Alatariel: *she turns and walks away, disapearing into the darkness*
[11-15:42] Alatariel: (alright i need to get back to work)
[11-15:42] Solyn: *continues to rub luthiens legs*
[11-15:42] Luthien Eledhwen: ((oh wow, people have posted! *s*))
[11-15:43] Coram: *Glances at Solyn* Watch it
[11-15:43] Luthien Eledhwen: *rolls her eyes, resheathing her blade when Ala departs...before shooting a look at Coram*
[11-15:44] Coram: So.. I'm curious.. how old are you now?
[11-15:44] Solyn: *looks at coram* murr... *goes back to rubbing luthiens legs*
[11-15:47] Luthien Eledhwen: *furrows her brows...age? what?* I...*smirks, shaking that unnerving feeling off* Why do you want to know?
[11-15:48] Solyn: *rolls over onto his back and begins to paw at luthiens legs* murrfle....
[11-15:49] Luthien Eledhwen: ((*captures the fairy cat and sticks him in a cage!* *g*))
[11-15:49] Solyn: ((*licks her through the bars* murr))
[11-15:51] Luthien Eledhwen: ((ooooh *pets the fae kitty*))
[11-15:51] Solyn: ((*murrs with delite*))
[11-15:54] Luthien Eledhwen: *her brows gnit together a little more tightly...lips pursing* *the man does look strangely like her...definate hints here and there* *she shakes her head ever so slightly, blinking, once again trying to shake off that whole weird vibe bit*
[11-15:56] Solyn: *stops pawingluthiens relalizing its not getting him attention... wonders what to try now* murr.....
[11-16:00] Solyn: *starts playfully nibbling at her heels*
[11-16:11] Luthien Eledhwen: ((image test))
[11-16:20] Lost Spirit: ..
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[11-18:37] Luthien: ((*tests*))
[11-18:37] Luthien: ((*tests again*))
[11-18:41] Luthien: ((again))
[11-18:42] Solyn: ((color test.....murr))
[11-18:42] Luthien: ((tests..again))
[11-18:42] Solyn: ((murr))
[11-18:43] Solyn: ((murr))
[11-18:43] Solyn: ((murr))
[11-18:44] Solyn: ((murr))
[11-18:44] Solyn: ((murr))
[11-18:45] Solyn: ((murr))
[11-18:45] Solyn: ((Murr!!!!))
[11-19:12] Windsong: ((test))
[11-19:14] Windsong: *dancing along the grounds of the forest...feet just barely grazing the surface of the fallen leaves...which kick up, spinning upwards and twirling off somewhere in the growing dark*
[11-19:17] Windsong: *she spins about to watch her work...wings fluttering and bringing her higher into the air...where she then fly's back in a large arch, flipping about and then up..causing a stronger gust of wind...and the leaves blow even harder in their frantic dance*
[11-19:21] Solyn: *watching the faery from the shadows, his couriousity is peeked... a desire to play grows from deep within*
[11-19:22] Windsong: *and then into the blowing leaves she goes...causing the winds direction to suddenly change...and she reaches a small delicate looking hand to snach up one of the smaller leaves, her gentle, melodic voice rings softly as she laughs...probably only barely heard over the wind*
[11-19:23] Solyn: *slowly sculks through the underbrush, venturing ever closer to the little being*
[11-19:24] Windsong: *she opens her hand then, and blows a small kiss and the leaf goes fluttering away* *then back to work she goes...flying up, then spinning....then down to bring in another bundle of leaves into nature's dance...arms doing the backstroke as she 'swims' through the air*
[11-19:25] Solyn: *stops only a few fet away from the fairy, but still completely hidden by the brush*
[11-19:26] Solyn: *coils up into a pouncing position, eagerly awaiting his opening*
[11-19:28] Windsong: *little irredecsent wings fluttering madly as she looks sky ward once again only inches from the ground*
[11-19:28] Solyn: *dives through the tackling the little creature to the ground*
[11-19:28] Solyn: ((*air))
[11-19:28] Solyn: *likes the fairy joyously* murr!
[11-19:29] Solyn: *licks the fairy joyously* murr!
[11-19:30] Windsong: *oops is tackled!* *the wind dieing instantly, leaves drifting slowly to the ground* *is also licked...a huge pout on her lips as she reaches up that tiny hand and smacks the kitten's nose...not hard...but enough to let it know she's not comfy*
[11-19:31] Solyn: *makes as pouty a face as a kitty can and releases the fairy* murr....
[11-19:33] Windsong: *flutters away...and up to be about eye level with the cat...pushing her face forward, nose wrinkled all cute like, her tongue sticking out* N'yah!
[11-19:34] Solyn: *gently claps his paws together arounf the fairy* murrfle...
[11-19:34] Luthien: ((*test*))
[11-19:35] Luthien: ((erg *adjusts color*))
[11-19:39] Nienna Felagund: *she moves gracefully threw the woods, her hair of fire and her eyes like emerald jewels, her features are thin and frail, her skin tone that of soft tones of autumn*
[11-19:39] Nienna Felagund: *she steps bare footed across the ground, her green robes hanging loosely on her body*
[11-19:40] Solyn: *floats to the tree tops upon sensig a human presence*
[11-19:41] Nienna Felagund: (elven!)
[11-19:41] Nienna Felagund: *she finds a clearing and sits quietly, humming a soft melody, that seems to ring peace and comfort to those listening*
[11-19:42] Solyn: ((breaks out the white out and covers' human 'then replaces it with elven))
[11-19:46] Nienna Felagund: (*yawns*)
[11-19:47] Luthien: ((tests again))
[11-19:49] Windsong: *is uhmm carried to the tree tops?*
[11-19:50] Windsong: *slips out of the kitty's paws and through its fur and plants herself on the kitty's head, peeking down at the woman*
[11-19:54] Nienna Felagund: *she speaks in elven tongue, leaning against the tree* tis only time my small friends.. only time
[11-19:57] Windsong: *she crawls up so she's sitting down on the kitty's head...then slides down the bridge of its nose, using its actual nose as a jumping board and leaps off....wings fluttering gently as she dives down to a closer branch*
[11-20:00] Windsong: *grabbing a hold of the branch she swings down and around...landing in that gentle fashion her lil pixie self was born with*
[11-20:04] Nienna Felagund: *she looks up and smiles gently*well hello my magical friend...
[11-20:04] Nienna Felagund: come and talk with me...
[11-20:07] Windsong: *she peeks over the top of the leaves she hides in, then looks to the sides thinking mayhaps another pixie was caught...but upon seeing none...she looks back to Nienna, pondering exactly what to do* *then, just seconds after..leaps off the branch, diving down as if to plumit to her own death....a huge gust of wind following her, and turns up just in time....hand reaching out to grab a hold of another golden leaf, and comes up to Nienna's side...landing lightly on her knee...the sudden wild gust of wind...
[11-20:07] Windsong: dieing almost instantly as she settles down*
[11-20:10] Nienna Felagund: *her eyes looking upon her gently* my name is Nienna Flagund tis an honor to have you accopany me
[11-20:12] Windsong: *she lifts her hand gently...the one that carefully holds the leaf..opening her palm she blows delicately...a light breeze coming forth....sending the leaf spinning up, then towards Nie, a smile gracing her small cherub lips*
[11-20:13] Nienna Felagund: *she opens her palm up and catches the leaf*
[11-20:16] Nienna Felagund: *looks up at the gold leaves* the cold season is soon upon us....
[11-20:16] Windsong: *she gives a small courtsey, and a bow of her head...*
[11-20:21] Windsong: ((ack comp acting up, gtg!))
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[12-21:46] Lost Spirit: test
[12-21:47] Lost Spirit: test
[12-21:47] Lost Spirit: test
[12-21:49] Lost Spirit: *a small outline can be seen walking threw the cemetary*
[13-04:04] Unicorn: *in some clearing of the forest, head tilted down towards the grass...grazing in that delicate fashion her kind usually does*
[13-04:15] Blix: ((*tests*))
[13-04:18] Krznon: ((*streches* all right children... we all ready?))
[13-04:18] Blix: ((Give me a sec....need to redo uni))
[13-04:19] Krznon: ((heres hoping i dont suck it up))
[13-04:20] Unicorn: ((UP!))
[13-04:24] Unicorn: *lifts its head, shaking her mane of long silvery white hair in that horselike fashion* *shudder rippling over her skin as something distracts her....a fly perhaps?*
[13-04:25] Krznon: * stands a small distance from the unicorn, well hidden from sight, garbbed in blood stained skin, his chain mounted scythe drawn*
[13-04:26] Blix: *rises from a puddle of blood red goo, bits of gore and chunks of flesh dripping from his boney visage*
[13-04:27] Blix: *raw nerves alive with hateful agony, as life once again reads a body for the evil minion Blix*
[13-04:29] Krznon: *with his faithful minion at his side, he now readys for the attack on the unicorn*
[13-04:30] Unicorn: *shakes her head once again...dark eyes widening at the smell of death that fills her flaring nostrils*
[13-04:30] Krznon: *using his telepathic ability demon talk* ~blix... i will use my powers to restrain the beast, but it shall not last.. be quick in retreiving the horn~
[13-04:32] Krznon: *eminates a dark aura that encompasses the unicorn temporarily restricting its movement* ~go now!~
[13-04:33] Blix: *a thick slimey skin grows over the skeleton and crawls with the wicked sensation of life his nose drinking in the foul, sweet stench of the beast before him, and he revels in the knowledge that it will die by his masters behest and by his own sword* ~~So shall you command, so shall it be~~ *he hisses*
[13-04:34] Unicorn: *starts to rear back...but unfortunately is caught in that blasted dark aura...but yo...has drastic magick of her own to use...the power of pure good magick..and that it uses...but unfortunately...it will take more then a few seconds for it to work over her entire body to free her*
[13-04:36] Blix: *with a metallic hiss* SHHHKTING! *he pulls his black metal poison blade from its sheath and charges in on the beast, arching the sword high above its head*
[13-04:37] Krznon: *strains mildly as his aura is fought by the holy magic of the unicorn*
[13-04:39] Blix: ((*kix pic*))
[13-04:41] Unicorn: *sends a large surge of her pure magick back at the horrid thing restraining her* *hopefully managing to at least free her head so she can sweep around to block the blade being practically hurled upon her beautiful form*
[13-04:41] Unicorn: *sends a large surge of her pure magick back at the horrid thing restraining her* *hopefully managing to at least free her head so she can sweep around to block the blade being practically hurled upon her beautiful form*
[13-04:41] Krznon: ~blix!hurry! i cannot completely restarin it much longer!~
[13-04:42] Krznon: ((strain even))
[13-04:44] Blix: *bends slightly at the knees, then using super human potence he launches himself upwards and brings down with full force upon his return to the earth*
[13-04:46] Unicorn: *as the blade is brought down...it manages to finally get control of its head and jerks it to the side...trying with all her might to get control of her legs to better protect herself....but as that's not exactly happening yet...she sweeps her head about whineying...trying to stab the ugly big eared thing with her horn*
[13-04:47] Krznon: *steps forth from his hiding point and stares upon the unicorn as it strugglesto escape his grasp*
[13-04:48] Krznon: *hulls his blade at the beast, sinking it deep into one of the unicorns legs, toppling it like a fat woman falling down the stairs*
[13-04:49] Blix: *manages to slice off her ear, but gets skewed in the armpit with her horn**then brings the pummel of the sword down on her head* DIE YOU WRETCHED BEAST OF LIGHT!!! YOU'RE NOT HALF AS SWEET AS ROTTED MEAT!
[13-04:51] Krznon: *pulls his blade back and relinquishes his grasp on the beast so he can heal blix with his dark healing*
[13-04:56] Unicorn: *whineying with all her might...voice carrying throughout the forrest as her silver blood flows freely from her leg...herself toppling over like some dramatic object shattering**then is hit on top of the head with the blade of Blix....the blade digging deep within its skull....and it's voice suddenly cuts off...the whole forrest falling silent in that instant...like the whole of the world was weeping at this instant*
[13-04:57] Blix: *the searing hell filled heat radiates into his underarm as he raises his sword again on high bringing it down with a wretched shreak that fills the night and brings the lower creatures fright as he brings his blade down for the final blow*
[13-04:58] Krznon: ~good work blix~ *reaches for a chain from his side as he walks towards the fallen unicorn*
[13-04:58] Unicorn: *the blade now...almost decapitating her with its brutal strength....blood gooshing out to stain Blix's feet as well as Krznon's*
[13-05:00] Krznon: *kneels down beside the unicorn and stares into its eyes as its life fades* ~well down indeed~
[13-05:00] Krznon: ((done even))
[13-05:02] Blix: *eyes glow red with evil mayhem as the silver blood hits the forrest floor, his nostrils fill with the smell of death and the beast wail's no more**and again he pulls his blade free with a wet sloppy slish, and he brings down his blade upon the unicorn once again...removing the the blade with that skillful ease*
[13-05:02] Krznon: *wraps the chain round the unicorns neck and drags it to a tree* ~ i will leave a message blix... i want all these pathetic creaures to know that no one can save them...~ *strings the unicorn from a branch*
[13-05:02] Unicorn: *is so dead it's not even funny*
[13-05:03] Unicorn: *is dragged....lifeless....silvery trail following the trail*
[13-05:04] Krznon: *with a quick flick of the wrist he lobs the horn and catches it in his other hand*
[13-05:04] Blix: *thick silver blood stands on the forrest floor so sacred that even the forrest floor wont swallow it, and the silver blood begins to smolder, smoke, and burn, eating like some acid at his flesh*
[13-05:05] Krznon: *after securing the horn at his side, begins to slowly skins the beast being sure to avoid the blood as it falls into a pool beneath the lifeless creature*
[13-05:06] Unicorn: *isn't just a dead beautiful unicorn is something that is being so defouled that this person would be sooo damned if it wasn't all ready*
[13-05:07] Blix: *lets out a long series of tormented roars as he dances as if cursed shoes were upon his feet*
[13-05:07] Krznon: once removing the skin of the beast he continues by removing the muscle tissues until its bones shine in the sun*
[13-05:09] Krznon: *as if the previous acts were not enough, he then cleave into the beast joints, completely severing the legs from the body
[13-05:09] Unicorn: *the beast is so sacred and holy, that even its bones shine forth pearly and white, and incandescent in its irredescent light*
[13-05:11] Krznon: * as a final act of evil he carves the demonic symbol for his name into the beasts skull*
[13-05:12] Unicorn: *pulled apart like a christmas party cracker silver smeared over red satin ropes of its entrails, spill free upon the ground and splatter his shins with its ever glowing essence*
[13-05:13] Krznon: ~blix! we've got what we came for... let us go...~ *walks into the darkness of the forest*
[13-05:14] Unicorn: *when he's done...the blade glows that silverish color of the creatures blood....as it becomes the host for the unicorn's soul...unbreakable*
[13-05:14] Unicorn: *and forever bound to that single blade...only able to weild by those pure of heart*
[13-05:17] Blix: *glowers at his master for his lack of attentions for his subsurvitude, to just be left to burn with the blood of the distasteful goodness of the horrid beast*
[13-05:19] Krznon: *glances back and sees his minion suffereing still and uses dark healing*
[13-05:20] Blix: *his body mends and his anger ebs, but his heart still sees with dark desire, because even with the death of this holy thing, it still can't quench the thirst of his blood lust*
[13-05:21] Blix: *he longs to kill again, yes, yes, yes*
[13-05:21] Krznon: *goes to secure his blade at his side then sees it is possessed by the beast soul*
[13-05:22] Krznon: *would smile with glee if only he could as he uses his dark aura, now even stronger than the unicorns power because of the horn, to banish the beast soul to hell*
[13-05:24] Unicorn: *but he can't, because it's in the sword....and forever embedded to the blade, still glowing in that radiant fashion as it forever will while in the presence of evil*
[13-05:37] Blix: *melts back into goo*
[13-05:43] Moonfire: ((rar))
[13-05:46] NICK: Unicorn changed nick to WindSong.
[13-05:51] WindSong: ((*kills pic*))
[13-05:53] WindSong: *huddles high up in a tree...having seen the death of the unicorn...no wind blowing at all in the silent forrest *
[13-05:53] Moonfire: *he sat purched on a branch of a weeping willow hidden in the dark depths of it cover Glowering and moody as useual ignoreing the sprites as they dance and play, his wings giveing a bit of a irritated twitch..*
[13-06:01] WindSong: ((*adds pic*)) *slowly edges to the the end of the branch, her light feet not even causing the twig she walks on to twitch* *peering down...unable to see anything she dives off after a small hop....her curriousity getting the better of this adventuresome pixie...a light breeze wistfully blowing as she starts her fall giving sway to the branches overhead*
[13-06:04] WindSong: *she swishes past the leaves blocking her view, till she gets to the lower levels...and lands on another twig with the most graceful of ease* *she peers down at the ghastly sight....a small petite hand coming quickly to her face as she takes in a small gasp of air, eyes widening in horror*
[13-06:04] WindSong: ((*kix link*))
[13-06:05] Moonfire: *he put off as his branch starts to tremble and sway and has to grasp it to keep from tumbleing off but his fingers slip and down he goes divebombing twards the ground before his wings spread and pulls up before floating twards the ground still grumbleing*
[13-06:07] WindSong: *spots the small form fluttering down to the ground...a feint smile smile going over those red cherub lips, but it quickly fades as her eyes move back to the sight of the ghastly unicorn*
[13-06:14] Moonfire: *he shakes bits of bark and leaf from his frazled hair and started walking without paying atention to where he was going and walked smack in to Windsong.*
[13-06:15] WindSong: *leaps back, fluttering her wings when she's to uched...wings fluttering and a sprout of wind gushing forth as she does so...but behind the two...so as not to blow anything but the leaves behind them*
[13-06:18] Moonfire: *jumped back as well and then knits his brows and gives her a look that could ice over a volcano.. * Whatch were your going ! * he marches off in the direction of the unicorn still glareing at Wind song and by the time he reaches the unicorn he jumps back and mumbles a few choise words unbecomeing of a pixie*
[13-06:20] WindSong: *eyes widen hearing his words....creeping a bit closer at the strange pixie man*
[13-06:25] Moonfire: *he expelled an exasperated sound crossing his arms over his chest and slumped some his wings twitching full of irritation now and he glowered as he looked at the dead outline of the unicorn .. It was truly an atrosity*
[13-06:26] WindSong: *creeps closer still...wings fluttering to pick herself off the ground and out of the unicorn's blood's way....not enough to strike up any fierce winds...just a light breeze* *coming to land near Moonfire* *she whispers...voice carried on a hint of a breeze* Did you see it? *chews lightly on her lower lip, shuddering*
[13-06:28] Moonfire: *he gave her a look as though she were crazed.. * no.. not untill i nearly walked smack in to it.
[13-06:31] WindSong: *her wings flutter uneasily as she looks over what remains of the unicorn* Demons...*points up at the mark carved into the unicorn's skull where once the horn sat*
[13-06:38] Moonfire: *he looked to where she was pointing and snorted .. * of course it was deamons! who else would do such a thing .. I really doubt a brownie could have.. *looked over at windsong and patted her on the head as though she were a child and walked down the length of the unicorns body looking it over careful not to step in the blood with his timy bare feet*
[13-06:41] WindSong: *leaps back as she's touched...strange pixie after all...wings fluttering to elevate her off the ground*
[13-06:46] WindSong: *can't believe he's actually walking along her skinned mutilated body....**swallows hard, thinks this pixie must be either nuts, or well...demented*
[13-06:50] Moonfire: *he swas something inbetween that for sure. his hair ruffleing in the breeze as he inspected the unicorns body with something like intrigue though he was still iritated to see it dead he stoped to look back at wind song nerrowing green eyes ... he hoped she wasent going to fallow him around like some kinda lost kid.. *
[13-06:53] WindSong: *she watches from her rather safe spot....not sure exactly what to do since well...she's never witnessed anything this horrendous before...and it completely killed her mood to run amuk and make the wind blow in its endless travels...noticed as well that the other native pixie's seem to be quite silent as well as every other creature in the forest*
[13-06:56] Moonfire: * he turned back twards the tree .. the creature was dead and there was nothing he could do about it so what was the point? he pressed apart the willows drooping leaves and dssapeared in it protective curtin to sit somewhere and do the broody thing he was so good at and he found a good spot aginst a gnarled root sticking up out of the ground*
[13-06:59] WindSong: *she watches him disappear...then flickers a look back to the unicorn....curriousity once more getting the better of her..she takes flight....wings fluttering just enough to carry her over to where she last saw him...and then proceeds through the brush, once more coming up next to him* *whispers once again..the leaves about them blowing wistfully* This doesn't bother you?
[13-07:00] WindSong: *knows the demon didn't do all that for the horn...it was a point it was making...it wanted everyone to know that no one in the forest was safe...and that more then anything bothered her....what would be the point of killing everything in this lovely place?* *is simple minded, yes*
[13-07:07] Moonfire: *jumped when she creeped up on him like that and shot her anouther icey glare * of course it bothers me! but theres nothing i can do to change it waved his arms crazy like half hopeing the movements would scare her away* .. Dont you have something better to do! like chase fireflys!
[13-07:08] WindSong: *gives him a bit of an odd look, then a small giggle she hides under a hand at his last words..shakes her head slightly*
[13-07:12] Moonfire: *huffed great she was giggleing at him he slumped aginst his root and stared off stright ahead arms crossed over his chest once again lips twisted in to an agravated pout and brows knitted muttering again afew choice words under his bereath*
[13-07:28] WindSong: *her laughter fades when he seems to get upset...little lips turning to a frown herself, and she lowers her head, didn't mean to hurt him, just thought it was cute*
[13-07:32] Moonfire: go away!.. * he says it flatly even with the hurt expression on her face.. though it dose give him a slight twist of guilt .. he quickly shoves it away*
[13-07:38] WindSong: *hops back several paces...almost out of sight....and slowly she turns, shoulders slumping, smal sounds of sniffing barely heard**wondering why a pixie could be so cold...after all, weren't pixie's supposed to be about fun? perhaps he really was upset about the unicorn and just didn't know what else to do...but still...* *her wings flutter again...taking several more steps out before she takes flight*
[13-07:39] WindSong: *that soft gust of wind coming forth once more as she does so, can't help that little bit, it just happens*
[13-07:46] Moonfire: *he frowned hearing her soft sniffleing and that pang of guilt florished in his chest, he stood to fallow her about to call her name when he realized he didnt know it .. he trapesed threw the brush in time to see her fly off. his wings fluttered behind him and he quietly move threw the air to fallow her .. shessh and hed been so woried that shed fallow him around.*
[13-07:53] WindSong: *flies back upwards, prefering the higher areas herself...eventually coming to rest on the peeks of the trees...where she stills her wings, dropping down and landing on a leaf....her legs curling up to her chest...it's been a bad, bad day...* *she continues to sniff...lifting a hand to wipe at the tears dripping down her cheeks* *wondering why today had to be such a bad...bad day... unicorn, weird pixie...what next?*
[13-07:58] Moonfire: *he landed on the peek branch a little ways behind her and edged along slowly before he crouched and leaned in over her shoulder * .. dont cry .. I didnt mean it *his voice was soft and velvity dark in comparoson to what it was before...* I didnt want to hurt your feelings..
[13-08:01] WindSong: *eep! leaps off the leaf, hurling herself forward and off the leaf in what looks to be a dive, but swoops back up fingers the first to be seen as she grips the edge of the leaf...then her head as she peeks up over the smooth glossy leaf at Moonfire, keeping her nose and the rest of her body hidden, aside from the tops of her wings of course, which flutter* *her pale blue eyes glittering with still fresh tears*
[13-08:05] Moonfire: *EEP! when she dives forward suddenly it startles him and he skitters backwards pulling his wings up over him as a protective instinct and squeezeing his eyes shut .. he opens one slowly when theres no attack and then opens the other pulling back a translucent wing a fraction of an inch and peered out at the peeking pixie*
[13-08:08] WindSong: *she slowly blinks, another tear falling and wanders down her cheek and out of sight*
[13-08:13] Moonfire: *he draws his wings back and creps forward slowly tward her leaf and stops when hes almost noze to nose with her .. * hi...
[13-08:13] Moonfire: ((err or forehead to forhead))
[13-08:15] WindSong: *chews lightly on her lower lip as she watches him...then repeats his word, though just a whisper....the leaf rippling lightly as she speaks it* ...hi...
[13-08:16] Moonfire: Im sorry .. *gives her an endeering look black mop atop his head rustleing with the movement of the leafe and falling in to his eyes*
[13-08:19] WindSong: *lifts her head a bit higher so her whole head is visible, a small, almost shy smile on her face*
[13-08:23] Moonfire: *he smiled showing off a mouth full of pretty teeth with a set of impish fangsthen reached out and brushed away her tears* .. dont cry anymore...
[13-08:27] WindSong: *her wings flicker a bit more relaxed, fighting the urge to snap at his touch* *that spark in her eye going to more of a happy note instead of what stood there moments before*
[13-08:36] Moonfire: he sat up slowly and smiled again then started to back away .. *
[13-08:40] WindSong: *she slowly crawls back on the leaf...lifting herself up...one knee sliding over the surface, then the other...and there she sits* *whispers, her head tilted downward, like someone shy* What kind of pixie are you? *wings fluttering to counteract her breathing on herself, otherwise, would probably have blown herself off the leaf*
[13-08:48] Moonfire: *shruged his shoulders slightly and lowered luminecent green eyes ... not sure if he should answer that* my names moonfire *offers that instead* whats yours.
[13-08:54] WindSong: *smiles a bit* Windsong...
[13-08:56] Moonfire: hi windsong.. *smiles and lifts a hand wiggleing his fingers a bit*
[13-08:58] WindSong: *smiles, looking around for a moment...grabbing a small leaf and plucking it free...she holds it in her hand... before opening it towards Moon, and blows softly, sending it spinning towards him* *and winks*
[13-09:01] Moonfire: 8he watches the leaf drift twards him and reaches out plucking it from the air and cupping it in his hand then puling it tward him to look down at it and smirks*
[13-09:03] WindSong: *smile widening, watching him*
[13-09:07] Moonfire: shifts in to a squat and stares down at the leaf for a long while before lifting his eyes move to her and then he backs away slowly .. isnt suppose to get close to anyone .. and he has a feeling shes the sort of pixie woho could pess that up he gurns his fingers around the leaf and keeps backing up .. i .. i gotta go ..
[13-09:09] WindSong: *smile fading to a bit of that pout...but nods slowly* *whispers* Bye....
[13-09:12] Moonfire: *he gave her one last look before he slipped of the branch and in a flutter of black translucent wings drifted off on a light breeze twards the ground*
[13-09:14] WindSong: *peeks over the leaf...watching him go till he disappears from sight...then takes flight herself..guessing she should probably deliver the news of the unicorn...a huge gust of wind emitting from her tiny body as she vanishes in the setting sun*
[13-09:19] Moonfire: *when he reached the base of the tree he glanced around and burrowed his way in to a thick tangle of tree roots in to a tiney dug out that was something like a home .. he uncurled his fingers from the leaf and set it down in a special place*
[13-09:23] WindSong: ~~~Go//e~~~
[13-09:26] Moonfire: ~~~~what she said~~~~
[14-20:14] Grimalkin: *leans over on the branch eyes looking around, sniffing the air*
[14-20:18] Lost Spirit: *a mist is seen stepping from an abandon tree, slowly taking form of a young lady*
[14-20:19] Lost Spirit: *she runs a hand over her chocker that now wraps around her neck, and she frowns, her eyes looking at the graveyard*
[14-20:25] Lost Spirit: *she con't to walk threw the cemetary and fades in with the mist*
[16-20:58] narrator: *a thick mist covers the ground of the cemetary, the sun slowly setting down for the night*
[16-21:02] Luthien: *wandering through the cemetary....absently swinging her dark blade* *wearing black armor her black hair blowing loosely in the sunset's breeze...seeming oblivious to the fog...or perhaps just doesn't care about it*
[16-21:05] Lost Spirit: (*whistles*)
[16-21:08] Lost Spirit: ((Will you there)
[16-21:10] Lost Spirit: *the mist seems to pull away from an abandon tree*
[16-21:11] Lost Spirit: *that is just waiting for its end*
[16-21:15] Luthien: *raises a brow as the mist just 'pulls away' from the tree, beckoning her perhaps? she shakes her head, smirking slightly, and continues in her own direction about fifteen degrees to the left of the clearing and the tree*
[16-21:16] Lost Spirit: *a figure is seen from the corner of your eye, next to the tree, wearing a pink dress and a pink chocker on, her hair flowing in the wind*
[16-21:17] Luthien: *hesitates in her steps...seeing the girl, and before she can stop herself...her direction has changed...albeit slightly...but enough to put her in closer range of the girl...currious to know what kind of creature would be out in this type of...weather*
[16-21:19] Lost Spirit: *she turns to look at you, a soft smile settles on her pale face*
[16-21:20] Lost Spirit: (test
[16-21:20] Lost Spirit: tesyt
[16-21:21] Lost Spirit: test
[16-21:21] Lost Spirit: (there we go)
[16-21:22] Luthien: *a rather vague smile spreads over her own lips, nothing that seems to actually offer any semblance of happiness/cheerfulness, her blade coming to rest at her side as she calls to the girl, lips pursing slightly before hand* And what would a girl like you be doing out here at a time like this?
[16-21:23] Lost Spirit: *she reaches her hand forward, beckoning for her to draw near*
[16-21:24] Alatariel: (bern will be in a bit later... he having a bad day)
[16-21:25] Luthien: *takes several steps closer to the little girl....hand gaining a firmer grasp on her blade....after all, hasn't really any reason to trust anyone, even a little girl*
[16-21:27] Lost Spirit: *she points to a tombstone that says kitiara Giovani, then points to Luthien*
[16-21:28] Luthien: *her lips purse once again, noticing strange similiarities between the child and herself...but shakes it off like some deja vu....a ripple flowing over her honey due colored skin* *watches as the little girl raises the hand....turning her head to follow the direction pointed to...and reads the tomb...holding her gaze on those words for a brief time...she slowly brings her attention back to the girl, muttering* Is that you, child?
[16-21:29] Bloodsabre: *enters the graveyard dressed in full paladin regala, his two handed serrated broadsword at his side*
[16-21:29] Lost Spirit: *she shakes her head and pts to luthien*
[16-21:30] Alatariel: *she seems to step out of darkness right behind the girl, taking her head off with her sword, watching it roll to the ground watching it turn back into a skeleton*
[16-21:31] Bloodsabre: *his eyes scan the grave stones as he walks further into the graveyard, occassionally recognizing a name of a fallen comrade*
[16-21:31] Luthien: Me? *blinks, then shakes her head but it's with no conviction...after all, she doesn't even know who she really is...Luthien had just been a name she grabbed...in order to give herself something of a foundation*
[16-21:32] Alatariel: I grow tired of the dead sometimes *grins darkly looking up to Luthien* well look at you out of rags and into armor*leans against a tombstone, her sword fading from ehistance as she commanded it too*
[16-21:33] Luthien: *her eyes snap up at Alatariel as the blade comes sweeping by...her own sword swinging up to the ready...but unfortunately too late to save the girl...wtf...it turned into a skeleton right before her eyes...bligh...that's not nearly as horrid as what she had seen in the Chaos realm*
[16-21:33] Bloodsabre: *slows his pace as he comes upon the women talking*
[16-21:34] Luthien: *smirks at Ala, a soft pink tongue coming to snake its way over her lips...* Ready to get your head scalped completely this time *giving the other a cold wink*
[16-21:34] Alatariel: *she sniffs the air, picking up another scent* not yet...isn't time
[16-21:34] Bloodsabre: *he thinks to himself how unusual the two women appear*
[16-21:35] Alatariel: i want you to be in your prime and no who you are before i destroy you...
[16-21:35] Bloodsabre: *mutters quietly* best to leave them to themselves.. the stench of evil is strong within them....
[16-21:36] Bloodsabre: *walks past the women and kneels before a grave stone*
[16-21:36] Luthien: *swings her blade towards the lady's own neck area, her blue eyes almost seeming black at the moment* *that cold smile on her lips almost seeming like stone the way it sits on her hardened face*
[16-21:37] Alatariel: *she brings her hand up, her own blade appearing before luthien sword*tsk tsk
[16-21:37] Bloodsabre: *his blade scrapes the ground as he moves to reach for an item beneath his breast plate*
[16-21:38] Alatariel: *she grins darkly pushing luthien back, and snickers* kitiara giovani*looks briefly at the one gravestone* so your her daughter...how ironic....
[16-21:39] Bloodsabre: *upon removing a shiny crucifix he places it to his lips, a small tear streaks his chin*
[16-21:40] Alatariel: *looks to her grinning, her sword getting a dark aura around it* yet you don't even rember a single thing...guess chaos can make one go insane....
[16-21:40] Luthien: *pushed back...moving several paces...then bringing her blade up and across again, swinging it at Alatariel once more* And you're a pain in my side...you're point?
[16-21:40] Bloodsabre: *he replaces the the crucifixand reaches beneath his cloak producing a gentle red rose*
[16-21:40] Luthien: Depends on what you mean by insane....see, to me my mind is working just fine. *gives that same icey wink*
[16-21:41] Bloodsabre: *places the red rose infront of the stone and sighs* mayhaps i should interfere...
[16-21:41] Alatariel: *she dodges and takes the blunt end of her sword bashing luthien in the head with it hard* here let me jog some of that memory
[16-21:42] Bloodsabre: *the paladin slowly returns to his feet and stares at the two women once more*
[16-21:43] Alatariel: *she steps back grinning, the darkness seeming to thicken around her*
[16-21:43] Alatariel: *fades from view* ~crud brb))
[16-21:43] Luthien: *managed to reach her hand up just in time to block the direct hit...but still got her hand shoved in her face...a loud crack issuing forth as some of the smaller bones in her hand snap* *her teeth grinding as she drops to the floor...the stabbing pain causing her concentration to cease...her foothold to loose its place...and so it goes*
[16-21:44] Bloodsabre: *after the one woman disappears he wanders over to the remaining woman*
[16-21:44] Luthien: ((mmkay)) *and before she can climb back to her feet..that plagueing wench is gone* *her lips curl as she forces herself up...muttering curses left and right in her native elven tongue*
[16-21:45] Bloodsabre: *looks at the bruise forming on luthiens head*
[16-21:46] Bloodsabre: *he reaches his hand out and places his armored hand over her head*
[16-21:47] Alatariel: ((moms on the phone *makes a yapping motion with her hand*))
[16-21:47] Bloodsabre: *upon muttering words of an ancient holy languagea soft white glow encompasses his hand*
[16-21:48] Bloodsabre: *he places his hand against luthiens head and the glow disapates*
[16-21:49] Bloodsabre: as he returns his hand to his side her wound fades*
[16-21:49] Bloodsabre: *his eyes narrow as he studies her intently*
[16-21:49] Luthien: *raises a brow...as the light encompasses his hand..then her...and as it fades..she flexes her hand..where the wound was...able to move it once again*
[16-21:50] Bloodsabre: *quietly* who are you?
[16-21:50] Luthien: *her lips purse...yet again as this seems to be the second time someone has aided her without her asking, and what more...seems to be getting that look again, which is starting to just get downright aggravating*
[16-21:51] Bloodsabre: *raises his voice ever so slightly* i said who are you?
[16-21:51] Luthien: *smirks* Depends on who you are talking to I'd guess..the *motions to where the child's head once was* I'm...*nods to the tombstone* *shrugs* but ask me, and I say....I wouldn't know.
[16-21:52] Luthien: ((*tests image*))
[16-21:52] Bloodsabre: *his brow raises upon hearing her words*
[16-21:53] Bloodsabre: * in the same quiet monochromatic tone* you tell me you know not who you are?
[16-21:55] Luthien: *her eyes narrow, was he making fun of her in some subtle fashion?* *hand tightening on her blade once again...she turns around quickly and begins heading off in her original direction* I said I wouldn't know if I were her...check the date of death....seems a bit young to be me, no?
[16-21:55] Luthien: ((brb))
[16-21:56] Bloodsabre: *reaches out, grabs hold of luthien and raises her from the ground and draws his blade with his other hand, placing it firmly on her neck* then maybe you can give me a reason not to kill you?
[16-21:59] Lost Spirit: *the young girl appears again, still not looking over the age of 15, placing a hand on the paladins arm and shaking her head no*
[16-22:00] Luthien: *her eyes fade to that lifeless look as she stares into Blood's* *her tone just as lifeless* What reason have I given you to kill me
[16-22:02] Luthien: ((I gtg for an hour *cries*))
[16-22:03] Lost Spirit: (aww)
[16-22:04] Bloodsabre: ((*rp paused*))
[16-22:05] Lost Spirit: (*blink blink*)
[16-22:08] Lost Spirit: (symph is comming in as well)
[16-22:11] Calisto: *is humming an oddly haunting tune, her head pitched to one side in a stee[ angle, her eyes wide and glassy with that unique I'm mad and myhem only makes me hungry look, her hand sliging along a tree trunk the start sinking in her clawed nails mid way round*
[16-22:19] Calisto: *what mannor of buisness that has braught her here can't be anything good, because nothing good lives long around her, she delights in torment and dealing out pain...receiving it too, wich makes her more than dangerous, it makes her stark raving mad*
[16-22:22] Calisto: ((decent sentar pics are hard to find))
[16-22:27] Calisto: ((err k, and I'll bbl))
[16-23:36] Luthien: ((*unpause*))
[16-23:42] Bloodsabre: ((*reviews previous posts*))
[16-23:43] Bloodsabre: *studies luthiens face* You reek of evil...
[16-23:46] Luthien: *smirks* That's a fairly prejudice statement...*a dark sparkle in her eye*
[16-23:48] Bloodsabre: *his brows raise at the sight of her dark eyes* you have yet to prove me wrong
[16-23:51] Luthien: Well, that's kind of hard to do when you're holding me like a puppy see? Not only that, but a puppy about to recieve a nice skin job, no? *raises her own brow*
[16-23:52] Bloodsabre: *places her down and steps back keeping her a complete blades distance* fair enough
[16-23:54] Luthien: *smirks as she's set down...tilting her head to the side to pop it...before she turns away...and once again proceeds walking the way she had originally been going*
[16-23:57] Bloodsabre: *begins to folow her with sword drawn, still maintaining a blades length from her* you should just walk away from someone with a sword...
[16-23:57] Bloodsabre: ((*shouldnt))
[16-23:59] Luthien: *hand already sollidly placed on her own drawn blade...though at the moment it just hangs at her side as she continues to move* Maybe I should, maybe I shouldn't. *tone almost bored, perhaps preoccupied*
[17-00:01] Bloodsabre: *charges luthien, grabs her and slams her against a tree* if you are indeed the evil you reek of i will slay you in the name of my lord to protect the innocent
[17-00:04] Luthien: *as he rushes..ducks just before he reaches her...twisting back..bringing her arm to slam against his back as he goes charging buy rambling on what he would....furthering his proceeding body into the tree..using her momentum of her spin to face him when he reaches the tree...sword instantly up between the two...that malicious half crazed smile plastered back on her face* And if I were so evil...why would I leave you and walk away huh?
[17-00:06] Chickory Sprite: ((test))
[17-00:08] Chickory Sprite: ((color test))
[17-00:08] Bloodsabre: **reaches out, arm glowing with a holy light he grasps her blade and shatters it* maybe because you dont have a sword? *smirks*
[17-00:10] Luthien: *rolls her eyes...and people thought she was demented?* *takes several more steps back* You attack me, sir...claiming I am evil...yet I have in no way threatened you.
[17-00:11] Moonfire: ((darn someone already uses my color -_-; ))
[17-00:12] Moonfire: ((test *pokes her secondary color*))
[17-00:13] Bloodsabre: *moves his other hand onto the hilt of his sword so as to be ready to attack with full force* madam, such is the nature of evil that it attacks the weak and weaks the strong...
[17-00:15] Bloodsabre: it has been my err to give the benefit of the doubt many times before... many of those graves are lives ive failed to protect...
[17-00:15] Luthien: You seem to know a lot about such things...funny I do not if it is to be me that is evil...
[17-00:15] Luthien: *tosses the remnant of her blade...a small shard attached to the hilt..up in the air as she spins it, then catches it again, almost idly*
[17-00:16] Chickory Sprite: ((stabs chickory over, and over again, cause well......she just don't feel all sweet and spritely*))
[17-00:16] Bloodsabre: *completely ignores her snide remark* i ask you again,give me a reason to let you live
[17-00:17] Moonfire: ((*is a manic depressive pissed of Pixie ... so will be glad to make with the stabbing*))
[17-00:18] Luthien: *cocks her head to the side* How about...because I'm so darn cute? *angellic look*
[17-00:20] Bloodsabre: *a smile creeseshis lips*
[17-00:20] Bloodsabre: how about a test then?
[17-00:21] Bloodsabre: *as he utters a chant in an ancient holy language, his blade glows with an immaculate white*
[17-00:21] Luthien: *shrugs* You broke my blade...what would be the test hrmmm?
[17-00:22] Bloodsabre: a blessed blade will only strike upon evil... if it strikes any other creature it will do no harm...
[17-00:24] Bloodsabre: a strike will tell if you are indeed who you act to be.... *his eyes narrow as he focuses upon luthien searching for a reaction*
[17-00:24] Luthien: *winces slightly...head moving just a hint to the left as a flash of her past hits her...and she shudders...free hand going to her head as she takes another couple steps back*
[17-00:24] Luthien: I...I told you...I don't know...*muttered*
[17-00:25] Moonfire: *a head doped with puffy black hair in a tangled dissaray pokes out from between the drooping leaves of a willow tree his wings spread behing him giveing a slightly irritated twitch casing the leaves to tremble and shake.. a deep frown creases red lips and luminecent green eyes skirt around .. *
[17-00:26] Moonfire: ((doped? toped))
[17-00:29] Bloodsabre: your reluctance makes me feel as though you are trying to get out of this
[17-00:30] Luthien: Leave me alone! *she shouts, shooting a look back at Blood*
[17-00:32] Bloodsabre: *sighs*
[17-00:33] Bloodsabre: *mutters* lord forgive me for this life... *charges at her with an over hand slash*
[17-00:33] Windsong: ((*BING!*)) *dangles off a twig on a low hung branch....upside down, her dark hair dangling down, little dark skinned head a bit red from the blood that's rushed to her head*
[17-00:33] Calisto: * a sarcastic, melo dramatic skippity, skippity skippity into the woods*
[17-00:35] Luthien: *is rushed....stands, almost solemnly...till the last moment where she lunges forward and under the blade...summersaulting forward..though swinging around the sharp end of what remains of her sword, going for a nice wound to his calf...at least she hopes it connects*
[17-00:35] Luthien: ((*whistles at the hot Calisto*))
[17-00:36] Bloodsabre: *spins toward her with a cross slash motion catching her strike to hit his greeves*
[17-00:36] Windsong: *her hands dart to her mouth as she muffles a giggle...face wrinkling up with glee as she lets herself fall off the twig and go plummeting to the earth....a big rush of wind coming forth as her wings flutter*
[17-00:37] Calisto: ((*bows* thank you, thank you,..one of my personal favorites she is))
[17-00:37] Luthien: *misses...but the hit manages to help her to her feet as she stumbles forward..then whirls around*
[17-00:38] Bloodsabre: *collects himself and readys for his next blow*
[17-00:39] Bloodsabre: you fight well... i suppose you know not where you learned that too
[17-00:39] Moonfire: *hears the small thud of soemthing or someone hitting the ground and the rustle of leaves he creeped over from where the sound came from pushing back the dangling leaf covered branches hanging in a curtin and finding windsong there..*
[17-00:39] Calisto: *she stops, her eyes wide and exstatic, her hands out at iether side of her face, so innocently eerie looking in her eager fondness for the sounds of metal slicing the air*
[17-00:40] Bloodsabre: *leaps toward luthien and performs a diving strike*
[17-00:41] Windsong: *hit the ground? oh yes...did!* *got distraced by the people fighting nearby..with their sparkly thingy's that swing and twinkle!* *rolling back up to a sitting position she rubs her head with her dainty little hand*
[17-00:43] Luthien: *is dived towards...steps to the side, bringing her leg up and over, planning on slamming her leg on his back and pinning him to the ground...*
[17-00:44] Moonfire: *he made a slight chufling sound like a big cat would .. could hear the fighting .. its what drew him from his burrow.. he pulled back a bit in to the branches hopeing that wind song didnt see him .. and crouched down hideing behind the leaves*
[17-00:44] Bloodsabre: *reaches behind and grasps onto her ankle* looks like we have overselves in a stalemate... you can strike, i can break your leg...
[17-00:45] Luthien: *grins* You can break my leg, I can kill you...*smirks* who's in more of a predicament?
[17-00:46] Windsong: *alas, didn't see him....was too busy reconnecting herself with her surroundings...little imaginary stars circling her head as she tries to focus*
[17-00:46] Calisto: *trots towards the myhem like a kid headed for the cady store, a sweet little hum on her lips*
[17-00:47] Bloodsabre: *laughs* that would be one hell of a stike to make it through plate mail
[17-00:48] Calisto: *damned near steps on windsong as she tromps along making enough racket to announce herself*
[17-00:48] Luthien: I wouldn't need to do it where your plate mail lay *wiggles her brows*
[17-00:48] Luthien: *her attention snapping upwards and to the side as she hears the tromping*
[17-00:48] Bloodsabre: im completely armored... now ill let go, you let me up... i promise not to attack
[17-00:49] Bloodsabre: *releases her leg*
[17-00:49] Moonfire: *he keeped low and peered at her threw the low branches watching her with mild intrist .. though if you asked him that hed tell you to go away and shut up as he stalked off*
[17-00:49] Windsong: *eek had almost been stepped on...fluttering quickly back just as the foot comes down that would have crushed her, ramming right into Moon..darn the luck*
[17-00:50] Luthien: *steps back and away from Blood...more currious about the new threat rather then Blood, after all, if it hadn't been for his armor, he'd of been long dead*
[17-00:50] Moonfire: *tumbles backwards rolling his arms around windsong instinctively when they stop tumbling .. windsong atop him*
[17-00:51] Calisto: *breaks through the trees into the clearing, eyes glittering greedy on the tossle she pulls her double handed broad sword from it's sheeth* can I jion in*she tips her head to the side and gives a little nod* or do I need an invite?
[17-00:51] Bloodsabre: *rolls to his feet and smile knowing full well that he could have killed her if he wanted as could she have killed him*
[17-00:52] Windsong: *looks down at Moon, her face immediately going red as she sees who it is...and goes to get up...her head darting off to the side like to see him might be a sin*
[17-00:53] Luthien: Would absolutely love to invite you...but it would appear the fun is done with. *that cold gaze once again*
[17-00:54] Bloodsabre: *turns to luthien* it seems your less of a threat now.... *draws his secondary blade from its sheath and tosses it toward luthien* catch!
[17-00:54] Moonfire: *groaned lowly his wings smushed under him blinking up at windsong trying to figure out how she had gotten there .. * you alright.*asked in a low voice..*
[17-00:54] Luthien: *catches it with ease...giving a currious look to Blood...interesting*
[17-00:55] Calisto: *she plants her feet in an opening stance, her sword in check, a natural crazed smile on her face as adrenalin pumps thru her frame, making her nbody wanton to shake with it force, her ears ring, her heart a hammer*
[17-00:56] Windsong: *chews lightly on her lower lip as she nods, turning a few shades redder....is waiting for him to let go of her so she can get up*
[17-00:56] Bloodsabre: *twirls his serrated broadsword and comes set to a defensive stance*
[17-00:57] Calisto: *she bobs her head side to side as if listening to some driving sound and at the same time bidding them to have a go at her*
[17-00:57] Luthien: *her attention of course comes back to Cal 'cause well...knows that blood lust look all too well, falls into it on occasion herself*
[17-00:57] Moonfire: good then get offa me *his arms loosened up on her before he lifted a hand to his head and groaned softly again ... could feel a headake comeing on sirs.. that happens when your smacked in to the ground*
[17-00:58] Bloodsabre: *to luthien* a friend? she smells just like you
[17-00:58] Calisto: *the shakes break over her, only her hands on the sword steady as her smile twists and her eyes glaze over*
[17-00:59] Calisto: awwwwww *she puots so godamned cute* common
[17-00:59] Bloodsabre: *utters more of the ancient tongue causing his armor to glow with a pure intensity*
[17-00:59] Windsong: *scurries up to her feet then offers her own hands to help him up, a completely apologetic look on her face*
[17-00:59] Luthien: Does not *hmphs....perhaps chaotic, yes...but by no means on the same level*
[17-00:59] Calisto: *her brow arches and she looks him up and down as if appraising a fresh peice of meet*
[17-01:00] Bloodsabre: *smilesand performs the same chant sorrounding luthien in a protective layer*
[17-01:01] Moonfire: *ignored the hand and pushed himself up to stand grumbleing as he dusted off his wings and whatnotss shakeing dirt from his hair his cheeks a bit red but ignore that k*
[17-01:01] Luthien: *swings the blade, getting a bit of a taste for it..then feels that warm bubbly feeling surrounding her..and she shoots a look at Blood...hates when people do that*
[17-01:01] Calisto: *sighs and lets her guard down to half mast, she knows when she'ld get licked, and pain is good.........but ....she wrinkles her nose death is bad*
[17-01:02] Bloodsabre: *to luth* ahh... did baby not like that? im not gonna let HER kill you...
[17-01:03] Calisto: oh well *she pipes and smile lifting her sword and digging her foot into the earth, leaning back, ready to arch the blade back on the offensive at the slightest move*
[17-01:03] Bloodsabre: *to cali* you waiting for something?
[17-01:03] Windsong: *drops her head....wondering why every time she meets this strange pixie...it's on bad terms...she sighs...turning about guessing it would be better just to leave after all, it was him who didn't want to stick around last time...so wont further bug him with her wind pixie self**knows it annoys him...he made that clear within the first two minutes of their meeting*
[17-01:04] Calisto: *she just smiles all sugary sweet arsnick confection*
[17-01:04] Luthien: *rolls her eyes, and sheaths the blade* *and goes to walk off again 'cause lets face it...evil, good...it's almost sickening*
[17-01:05] Luthien: *almost misses her home of chaos...after all, at least everything was predictable there* ((*rolls*))
[17-01:06] Calisto: *her eyes narrow and her smile drips off of her face as she watches her leave threw her parifial vision, but by all means keeping her eyes on bloodsabre at the same time*
[17-01:06] Bloodsabre: *to luth* and you tell me you are not evil... yet you leave me here alone
[17-01:07] Calisto: *she pulls her blade back high*
[17-01:07] Luthien: *pauses* No...*her tone almost neutral* I said, I don't know. There's a difference.
[17-01:07] Moonfire: *he looks to Wind song as she starts to slink off .. but he dosent really want her to go .. but he dosent want her to stay .. he dosent know what he wants. he gave a slight huff 8 so your just going to plow in to me and run off .. lovely manners you have..
[17-01:08] Bloodsabre: *to luth* fine... run/.... but you better run as far away as you can.. because if i live... you wont....
[17-01:08] Calisto: *in her hands she lflips the hilt so that the length of the blade is now ramming down into the ground before her*
[17-01:09] Luthien: *smirks* Isn't that what you pretty much promised when we met? *finds it strange that he attacked her but didn't attack Ala who even she could tell was evil*
[17-01:09] Bloodsabre: ((*is the duke of new york A#1!!!!*))
[17-01:09] Calisto: *but as she plunges the blade forward her body is following it's trajectory*
[17-01:11] Windsong: *as the ground rocks beneath her...her knees teeter...and quickly give out and she sinks back to the floor...doesn't really want to flap her wings atm since there's lots of human types nearby...looking out between the leaves at Cal...then over her shoulders at Moon seeming to debate...playing with one human was fine...but three bent on killing? that was another matter*
[17-01:11] Bloodsabre: *changes his stance by moving the blade to his side, completely parrallel to the groun, blade tip facing behind him*
[17-01:12] Calisto: *feet leaving the earth as she comes up parralell to the blade, back arching feet now falling forwards, her blade now pulling up out of the ground as she lands, it now looms over her head*
[17-01:14] Bloodsabre: *slowly moves toward cali*
[17-01:14] Moonfire: *the ground gave a tremble causing him to stager slightly grabing on to a branch tightly to kee from being knocked to the ground * .. your going out there .. Are you crazy! youll get squished!
[17-01:15] Calisto: *slowly lowers her blade to check piont*
[17-01:15] Luthien: *frowns, pausing...looking over her shoulder carefully at the two, wondering why people have to be so naive*
[17-01:15] Calisto: *her head slowly lists to one side, her eyes wide, her exspression almost blank*
[17-01:16] Bloodsabre: *quietly* lord, guard your minion and keep his blade true.....
[17-01:17] Windsong: *tongue flickering over her lips...appears to know this as she tries to crawl further back and away from the commotion...sighing heavily, a huge gush of wind issuing forth, but catches it as her hands dart to cover her nose/mouth*
[17-01:18] Bloodsabre: *charges cali and performs an underhand strike combo*
[17-01:21] Moonfire: *he reached out and grabed windsongs wrist pulling her up and tugging her along with him depper in to the security of the willows branches, pushing asde leaf and bimb to get to the security of the tres inersanctom*
[17-01:22] Windsong: *is dragged..though doesn't really seem to be arguing...kinda giving a look back on occasion but that's it*
[17-01:24] Calisto: *as he charges she drops into a stance, glancing the first blow with her sword, and taking a nice slice to her thigh, and the second I dunno guts her*
[17-01:25] Moonfire: *when they reach the iner circle of leaves he coninues to tug her along to the base of the tree finely giveing a look back to make sure the humans arnt comeing closer *
[17-01:27] Windsong: *dum de dum....follows till finally he stops....little feet almost dancing over the surface* *chewing quietly on her lower lip*
[17-01:31] Calisto: *she bounces the blows off with little effort as if she had ben born with a sword in her hand*
[17-01:31] Moonfire: *releases her hand lifting it to the back of his neck longthing dingers brushing aginst the inside of her arm with that movement.. he kinda rubs his neck glanceing back to where the fight is just outside the tree*
[17-01:33] Bloodsabre: *rebounds from the deflectionsand performs a double over hand into a thrust*
[17-01:33] Windsong: *her arm jerks back immediately at that touch, face going pink once again, large soft blue eyes staring at him thankfully, as she kneels slowly down*
[17-01:35] Luthien: *is watching...yup, shaking her head*
[17-01:36] Moonfire: ((huhhuh hehe huh you said jurks..))*dosent kneel stands thank you, and dosent notice her jerking or blushing is kinda concentraiting on the sound of the battle so that if it comes nearer they can take cover *
[17-01:36] Calisto: *simply ducks into a wide crouch, blade at her side and arcing back to one side ready to crash in*
[17-01:38] Bloodsabre: *follows through with the last strike and dives over cali*
[17-01:38] Bloodsabre: *plants his feet and pivots around to face cali*
[17-01:38] Windsong: *turns over, so she sits on a root or what not....fingers gently playing in the sand, is listening...but only partially*
[17-01:43] Calisto: *
[17-01:45] Calisto: ((*pulls off her head and digs her finger in the ear trying to fish oput a good idea of what to do next before her brain implodes*))
[17-01:46] Bloodsabre: *returns his blade to a defensive stance*
[17-01:47] Calisto: *rolls her eyes and summersaults forward to stand her back to him, her torso turned and her blade before her sighing obviously bored*
[17-01:47] Moonfire: *he looks back over at Wind song eyes nerrowed lips a tight line hair in his eyes, he crosses his arms ovr his chest and kinda hunches* so what were you trying to get squished?
[17-01:48] Calisto: *turned to kionda face him*
[17-01:48] Bloodsabre: *to cali* this is going nowhere
[17-01:49] Calisto: *she snorts thinking it would have if she just would have come in and wet her blade instead of trying to agg them on*
[17-01:50] Windsong: *hunches her shoulders, shaking her head* *fingers moving quickly over the ground, is writting actually*
[17-01:51] Moonfire: *he looks down at her writeing .. but he cant read so it means pretty much fuck all to him .. *
[17-01:52] Bloodsabre: *thrusts his blade into the ground and says to cali* go... *looks at luth,but still talking to cali* you are trivial to me right now...
[17-01:55] Windsong: *writting in elvish 'cause well, it's the only thing she knows how to write in sadly* *glances up at him...chewing on her lip once again seeing he doesn't understand* *mutters* I didn't wish to bother you...
[17-01:56] Calisto: *she arches a brow and turns* be a dear and repeat that*her tone dripping with acid*
[17-01:57] Bloodsabre: *stares at cali icily* GO
[17-01:57] Luthien: *trivial....whoa...can't help but smirk*
[17-01:58] Calisto: *she turns with a snarling growl on her lips, her lips curled her blade drawn back and she rushes towards him blade back for an attack*
[17-01:59] Bloodsabre: *quickly pulls his blade from the ground and blocks the strike*
[17-01:59] Moonfire: *he gives a slight huff and rolls his eyes * .. what ever .. * starts twards the base of the tree only giveing a slight look back to her half hopeing she fallows the other half hopeing that is shes stupid enough to venture back there while theres fighting that she gets squished in to pixie jam*
[17-02:01] Windsong: *his words stabbing her heart like a knife....she lowers her head, and stays where she is 'cause..it seems safe for now*
[17-02:01] Calisto: *she hooks her foot around the back of his leg and pulls forwards as she pushes forward with the blade and alll her upper body strength*
[17-02:02] Bloodsabre: *uses his free hand and grabs onto cali as he falls back then throws her before he hits the ground*
[17-02:02] Bloodsabre: *quickly returns to his feet*
[17-02:03] Moonfire: *god there shes going with the pouting and stuff again .. he takes a few steps backwards and holds a hand out to her*
[17-02:03] Luthien: *oh hell...uses this moment to enter the fray..coming up next to Cal...blade drawn she swings the blade up and then down hoping to stop the blade just close enough to a spot that would cause injury..without actually harming the lady...just trying to keepher down*
[17-02:05] Calisto: *as she's luanched, she takes hold of the length of blade and balls up to make a cmplete rotation and a half landing in a crouch facing him, her eyes glittering sapphire of hate*
[17-02:05] Windsong: *can't see him as her head's lowered...fighting inwardly not to cry....though her shoulders shake slightly*
[17-02:06] Luthien: *okay hell..comes up behind Cal then and does the same bit thing sorta*
[17-02:07] Calisto: *her blade was low, and it sliced open her cheek and lobbed off a huge swash of hair, blood puoring out of the side of her face, and she reacts wrapping her free arm around her legs and biting deep into he calf*
[17-02:07] Calisto: ((have lost my mouse))
[17-02:08] Bloodsabre: ((ack!! its contageous!!!))
[17-02:09] Luthien: *calf bitten into, her teeth grinding in agony as she brings her blade up again, twisting so the hilt is down...slamming it down hopefully onto the psycho lady's head*
[17-02:10] Bloodsabre: *stands idly trying to make out the situation... the one he assumed was even more evil is helping him... Why?*
[17-02:10] Luthien: ((IM's dead))
[17-02:10] Moonfire: *shifts and moves in to a crouch holding his hand out to her in a more visable way .. *
[17-02:11] Windsong: ((argh brb rebooting))
[17-02:11] Moonfire: ((k))
[17-02:14] Bloodsabre: ((*is running system scan* brb))
[17-02:18] Windsong: ((b))
[17-02:19] Windsong: *glances up..seeing something at the corner of her eye...she hesitates for a moment...then moves her head further up to look at him...currious yet suspicious look on her face, after all, he bags on her..then offers a hand?*
[17-02:19] Cali: *oh it hits alright, but the searing pain only serves to make her shake her head, tearing at the flesh*
[17-02:20] Luthien: *screams now...falling back...landing hard on her rear as she looses her balance*
[17-02:21] Cali: *her nails biting into her leg, her blade coming around to gaurd her as she stares at blood thru a slight haze*
[17-02:21] Moonfire: *wiggles his fingers a bit .. hates to see her sad .. or crying .. lord knows why .. if it was anyone else he probibly wouldent care.. *
[17-02:22] Cali: *her eyes narrow as she brings her blade around front, to slowly stand ears ringing , as adrenalin keeps her going, blood trickling down behind her ear to drip onto her neck up under her hair*
[17-02:23] Bloodsabre: *upon hering luth's scream he snaps out of his stupor and uses an ancient spell to try to put cali to sleep*
[17-02:24] Luthien: *scurries back, trying to favor her bad leg...hopes the thing doesn't have rabbies or something the like*
[17-02:25] Windsong: *offers that slight almost shy smile...before she slowly gets up to her feet...lifting a hand to shield another heart felt sigh*
[17-02:25] Cali: *snorts, has always had this odd natual resistance to spells, but umm, yeah her head is another matter, is it the spell, or the blow to her head, her knees give out, but even there woosy on her knees she fights it, blood trailing away from the corner of her mouth*
[17-02:27] Cali: *she makes a week startled little sound like a child having a favored toy taken away and about to cry, her brows arching, her eyes going glassy and vacant as the light goes out, and they roll up in her head, and she crumples to the side, tip of her blade tasting a bit of her shoulder*
[17-02:28] Moonfire: ((HA HA! Skys got the hots for a bad boy pixie hermit!)) *he locks his fingers in hers and starts to plod off in the direction he was going previous to his back trackng to retrive her .. *
[17-02:28] Windsong: *jumps as the earth rocks with the fall of Cali's body*
[17-02:29] Bloodsabre: *places his sword back in the sheath and slowly walk stoward luth maintain a focus on cali*
[17-02:29] Windsong: *moving once again with that blissful movements...though does currently seem a bit down*
[17-02:29] Moonfire: *he looks ack over his shoulder and starts to move a lot more quickly Draging her along.. just when he thought it was over ...... *
[17-02:31] Bloodsabre: ((*is bleeding, typing will be slow*))
[17-02:32] Windsong: *dragged..her wings fluttering slightly*
[17-02:33] Luthien: *curls her lip a bit at Cali...staggering back to her feet to give the animal bitch a final blow...lifting her blade up..she goes to bring it down....pondering severing the head*
[17-02:35] Moonfire: *when they reach the base of the tree he sircles the drunk brifely then ducks in to a small hole twards the bottom where the tree had split in the ground .. squirming slightly to fit threw since hes slightly larger then her .. and most femail pixies.*
[17-02:39] Windsong: *is indeed a tiny thing, and fits easily into the space she's ushered into with out so much as a word...but that might be because of her lil talent after all*
[17-02:44] Moonfire: *there in the dark little hole he calls home .. which is much bigger on the inside then it looks on the out side since part of the trunk and the ground below the roots is hallowed out. Hes moved in to the room already and shoved something in front of a little nitch so she cant see .. but low light comes from behind the makeshift screan.*
[17-02:45] Bloodsabre: *pauses and watches luth waitingto see if she will kill cali*
[17-02:46] Windsong: *she looks about with fascinated eyes...though doesn't move from where she's put...just too bewildered about a place below ground*
[17-02:47] Moonfire: *he moved to the ground and sat hunched .. hed never showed anyone his home before and this made him feel vunerable .. *
[17-02:48] Luthien: *she stops herself just a moment shy of taking her head....the blade coming to rest just along her neck line...her teeth clenching, eyes scrunching as her blood screams for her to do so..but her mind says otherwise....and for a moment a battle seems to take place in that elven mind.....before she curls her lip in distaste, whinging the blade up and away...and turns to walk away...having to use the blade as a cane*
[17-02:54] Windsong: *feels more trapped at the moment then anything...far more use to open space then something boxed up and closed off..but she burries those feelings deep inside because that would be rude...and well, is trying to understand him a bit* *she slowly inches towards him, trying to test the strings on both sides...knows he can not feel safe any more then she does...after all...a home is a sacred place*
[17-02:56] Bloodsabre: *walks after luth*
[17-02:57] Moonfire: *he just sat quiet as could be and watched her threw his mess of hair tense .. not sure why he brought her hear but instinct said to, the thin pale fingers of his right hand twirled a strand of pitch black hair between them .. his wings giveing a twitch and his knees drawing in closer to him even as he sat on the gnarled root*
[17-02:58] Luthien: *pauses, hearing footsteps behind her...heavier then the womans...it was the male...she pauses in her walk* You wish to kill me now, or is it your blade you want? Or both?
[17-02:59] Bloodsabre: actually, i was more concerned about your wounds
[17-03:00] Windsong: *she stops when he starts to draw in his knees...and lowers herself to her own, slowly reaching a hand out to him*
[17-03:02] Luthien: Mmmhmmm then you'll wish to fight me again, no? Yes this is how it went last time.
[17-03:04] Moonfire: *he stared at her hand hard for a long moment then slowly slid his out from its place tucked against his body to rest in hers.*
[17-03:07] Windsong: *she smiles, and moves her hand just slightly so he doesn't quite touch it...then inches her body closer...eyes on his, trying to read his currious behaviour*
[17-03:07] Bloodsabre: *sighs* just shut up and take my help
[17-03:10] Bloodsabre: *reaches out* take my hand.. ill help you walk...
[17-03:11] Luthien: *stops...facing him* *but sighs...too tired to argue really...she takes his hand in her free one, rolling her eyes*
[17-03:12] Bloodsabre: *reaches around her apropers her, using himself like a crutch for her*
[17-03:12] Bloodsabre: Why did you help me back there?
[17-03:14] Luthien: Why does the sun set and the stars shine? *shrugs*
[17-03:15] Bloodsabre: *sighs* i suppose thats your answer for why you held back on me when we faught
[17-03:17] MoonFire: *his light green eyes seem to glow despite the dimniss of the room .. or maybe its because of the dimness.. when she pulls her hand back from him he frowns and drops his hand down to rest on the rot beside him .. after a moment he pulls his eyes from her shd shift them off to one of the rooms dark corners*
[17-03:18] Luthien: *shrugs, leaving it at that*
[17-03:19] Bloodsabre: i know you could have killed me... i saw your dagger, and i did intentionally leave myself open quite a bit... you never even reached for it
[17-03:20] Windsong: *frowns when he pulls his hand away...and creeps closer to him still till finally she rests just an inch from his knees* *goosebumps rippling over her flesh seeing the glowy eye things, doesn't have those herself see, and it's been awhile since she's seen another pixie*
[17-03:20] Bloodsabre: every test i put you through you didnt do the evil thing.... yet , like i said you reek of evil...
[17-03:21] Luthien: You were the one bent on killing, I was just trying to get away
[17-03:22] Bloodsabre: make no mistake... i could have killed you in a moment if i wanted..
[17-03:22] Luthien: *shoves him away...having to use brute force to keep herself upright* You know what, forget it.
[17-03:23] Bloodsabre: *stares* i could easily kill you now... or just let you wander off and bleed to death or die from infection
[17-03:23] MoonFire: *he smirks slightly when she creeps that close to him and a devious thought crosses his mind .. fine she wants to play like that .. he can do stuff like that too .. when shes just close enough he goes from deathly still then lurches forward grasping her sholders and giveing here a bit of a shake while hollering * BOO!
[17-03:25] Bloodsabre: now if you dont want me to help you thats fine, but i took an oath when i became this.. i wont let an innocent just die
[17-03:27] Luthien: Then go save an innocent *smirks* after all...I'm evil, no?
[17-03:27] Bloodsabre: im not so sure...
[17-03:28] Bloodsabre: i can put you to sleep and heal you then or you can let me know... easy or hard?
[17-03:30] Windsong: *jumps, unable to contain herself...and screams...a tiny little melodic voice barely heard over the sheer brute force of wind that escapes her mouth...not only sending her and him flying...but all the contents of the room as well*
[17-03:32] Luthien: easy or hard what? *having to lean heavy on the sword, though still trying to play strong*
[17-03:33] Bloodsabre: *sighs* just show me the places she wounded you...
[17-03:34] Luthien: *points to the large mass of blood stained cloth on her leg* The blood might be a clue...hm?
[17-03:35] Bloodsabre: *looks at hera nd shakes his head* .... i mean on your flesh...
[17-03:36] MoonFire: *Blown back acrossed the room to a wall he curls up tight and covers him with shiney black translucent wings as the candles behid the screan go out and his odds and ends are rained down upon hime ... Note To self: dont scare wind song .. *
[17-03:36] Bloodsabre: i need to see the skin to heal it
[17-03:37] Bloodsabre: i thought it would be more polite to ask then try to disrobe you
[17-03:38] Luthien: *rolls her eyes* *mutters* healed the hand just fine....*she lowers herself to the ground...stetching the injured leg out, pulling up the bloodied cloth to reveal a rather grotesque sight of torn flesh, muscle pushing out, blood draining....*
[17-03:39] Bloodsabre: *utters the spell and his hand glows* well for one.. this is much worse and to i did touch you then too
[17-03:40] Windsong: *when she realizes it was just a joke...she leaps up, almost maroon with embarrasment she scurries back towards the exit..tripping over whatever...muttering* sorry...sorry...sorry *as she tries to make a most urgent escape*
[17-03:40] Bloodsabre: *lays his hands upon the wound, bleed seeping between his fingers*
[17-03:40] Luthien: *purses her lips as he touches her....instinct telling her to backhand him...but then realizes just maybe she will need his help*
[17-03:41] Bloodsabre: not that youd care but this ironically is the same ritual that a priest does on the dying... in the catholicreligion its called the laying of the hands
[17-03:42] Luthien: *yanks her leg back and away from his hand...not sure if it'll hurt her, after all..isn't sure if she's evil or not after all*
[17-03:42] MoonFire: *groaned lowly when the wind stoped and slowly peeked from his wings watching her move in the darkness and stumbleing to go after her though his little pixie body feels sluggish and sore, he catches up and slips and arm around her waist to keep her from climbing out the door * Wait!
[17-03:43] Bloodsabre: its one of the three rituals in which healing oils are used... baptism and..... *laughs* i cant remember the third....
[17-03:44] Bloodsabre: *looks at the wound* your still bleeding.. though it looks better... it would be best if you let me finish the ritual....
[17-03:45] Windsong: *is crying now, she feels so bad, really didn't want to mess up his beautiful yet oddly placed house...just...just....* *sniff sniff* *sniff sniff* *hands covering her face as at first she fights him...then collapses into his arms, little shoulders shaking once again* *muttering the same thing between her hands* sor....rrry....sss...orry...
[17-03:45] Windsong: ((*kix her pathetic lil pixie*))
[17-03:48] Luthien: *narrows her eyes suspiciously....first looking at him..then her leg to see if what he says is a trick..lips pursing when she sees indeed, the wound has healed...and more importantly it didn't hurt! hmmm idea...have good guy freak follow about and heal her when she needs it! yes, good idea! better then previous ideas, like killing him when she got a better blade*
[17-03:48] Luthien: ((*iz sooo sucking tonight...falling asleep* *yawnz*))
[17-03:49] Bloodsabre: ((*pets* is ok... *is hooving too*))
[17-03:52] MoonFire: *when she falls aginst him he shifts a bit ucomfortally and pats her on the back letting her cry on his shoulder, feels bad .. ddnt mean to scare her that badly .. * its ok .... 8his voice is low and soft next to her ear .. * really its ok .. it was my fault ..
[17-03:53] MoonFire: ((keeps crashing))
[17-03:54] Luthien: ((mmkay anyone mind if we continue this later? *really iz brain dead*))
[17-03:54] Bloodsabre: *studies luths face and thinks to himself how he cannot see how she could possibly be so evil and yet..... he must follow this girl, watch her... keep her alive at least until he decides if she is evil or not... then if she is.. he will use his true power and slay her...*
[17-03:55] MoonFire: ((i guess... *has no one to play with now .. gets to stare at DL's for the rest of the night or watch Finding nemo .. Again*))
[17-03:55] Bloodsabre: ((*shrugs* no probs here chey.. actually ive almost passed out a couple times between pain, and fatigue...))
[17-20:24] Windsong: *just sniffles and cries...hands covering her face as she's comforted...a muttered 'sorry' heard now and again*
[17-20:26] Moonfire: *He just mostly keeps quiet and strokes her hair and her back softly his chin resting on the top of her head and his eyes closed*
[17-20:27] Windsong: *slowly she quiets down...but the occassional sniffing continues...a hand moving to wipe at her eyes and dripping nose*
[17-20:30] Moonfire: *he slid his hands around slowly and cupped her cheek strking his fingers over the skin softly* .. you alright?
[17-23:19] Luthien: *frowns...but stretches her leg out again...allowing him to do what he will...because thus far, hasn't been injured further by his little spell*
[17-23:23] Bloodsabre: *continues with the ritual* it would be much quicker if i had insence...
[17-23:24] Luthien: And am I expected to wave my hand and have them appear? *hand lifting to rub her forehead...why? just why?*
[17-23:25] Bloodsabre: *shakes his head* no.. no.. over course not... i was just trying to make conversation...
[17-23:27] Bloodsabre: *shakes his head* no.. no.. of course not... i was just trying to make conversation
[17-23:30] Luthien: *her lips purse for who knows what time* Conversation's usually start out with...oh by the way, my name is.........might I have yours?
[17-23:32] Bloodsabre: fine then... im the paladin Bloodsabre, what is your name?
[17-23:34] Luthien: Luthien *said after a pause...that ghost's words bothering her somewhat...but then again...Luthien is safe, at least more safe then perhaps who people thought her as*
[17-23:36] Bloodsabre: Well then, luthien... can you tell me what is the reason you and that other woman were fighting?
[17-23:37] Luthien: Because she wants my head...if you didn't guess.
[17-23:38] Bloodsabre: usually that tends to happen for a reason.. did you do anything to her?
[17-23:39] Luthien: *shoots him a look* It's my fault all of a sudden? Last I knew she was the one hunting me down making taunts...*curses under her breath*
[17-23:41] Bloodsabre: calm down.... tension makes it harder to heal...
[17-23:43] Bloodsabre: *looks up from her wounds briefly be fore returning his focus to her injury* besides i didnt say you did something... i ask...
[17-23:44] Luthien: You implied it was me, paladin Bloodsabre.
[17-23:44] Bloodsabre: *smirks* dont act so guilty...
[17-23:46] Bloodsabre: it was an innocent question.
[17-23:47] Windsong: *she chews on her lower lip...looking slowly up at him with large doe like eyes as his hand touches her cheek....she sniffs again....and mouths the words 'I didn't mean to...'*
[17-23:48] Moonfire: I know .. It was my falt ok .. * he gives her a small weak smile and nods his head in encouragement*
[17-23:48] Luthien: Mmmmhmmmm *frown almost plastered to her lips as she watches him*
[17-23:49] Windsong: *that small almost childish smile spreads slowly over her lips, lifting her hand to wipe at the tears again*
[17-23:53] Bloodsabre: *removes his hand upon completing the ritual and stands* your wound should be fine but it will still feel a bit weak *offers his hand to her to help her up*
[17-23:55] Luthien: *Takes the offered hand, grabbing it harder then any normal lady would..as she gets back to her feet before testing her weight on it* Now what?
[17-23:58] Bloodsabre: *shrugs* dont know... where are you going off to?
[18-00:02] Luthien: Wherever my feet take me to...*smirks*
[18-00:03] Bloodsabre: then i guess thats your answer... we'll go where your feet take you
[18-00:06] Moonfire: *his eyes seemed to glow now more then ever in the darkness of the burow.. * stay right here ok...*he made a slow gesture the took a careful step back then anouther .. then he seemed to dissapear in to the fold of pitch. Ther was a slight rustle as he righted the screan and lit the candles in the nook behind it giveing enough light for visability*
[18-00:08] Windsong: *stiffens a bit as he moves away..but nods and once again does as asked..trying to follow him, but alas, her eyes aren't made for closed in places*
[18-00:08] Luthien: Who said you should go with me? *smirks...wont argue...has a free healer if he comes after all*
[18-00:10] Bloodsabre: *raises brow* youre the one that people seem to flock to when they want to kill... i assumed you might need my help..
[18-00:11] Moonfire: *sees better in the dark then light of day useually.. since there isnt a glare in the darkness. after takeing an invantory of the things behind the screan and rights them he slips out carefully without her being able to get a peek. then he looked around to the state of his room.. Well it wasent to bad .. she just kinda .. topled what wasnt stuck in the ground over and blew them about*
[18-00:13] Windsong: *chews more on her lower lip....looking about in the darkness, trying to follow him...but once again..can't see much*
[18-00:13] Luthien: Are you saying I asked for your help? *eyes narrowing*
[18-00:15] Bloodsabre: Did I say that?
[18-00:16] Bloodsabre: i said i assumed...
[18-00:16] Luthien: That seems to be your biggest problem, doesn't it. You assumed I was evil, you assumed I started something with that lady, now you're assuming I need your help...
[18-00:18] Moonfire: *he moved acrossed the room to wind song shifting things to a proper place as he moved the candels hopefully giveing off enough light for her to see then he stoped in front of her giveing her a smal smile*
[18-00:19] Windsong: *smiles a bit timidly, eyes on him at first...then drift down to look at the ground, shoulders still hunched*
[18-00:20] Bloodsabre: Your biggest problem is your uncertainty... that and youre never accept help attitude
[18-00:20] Moonfire: *she was so submissive and meak that he couldent help but find it cute .. he slowly tilted her head up finger curled under her chin* .. I have a suprise for you... Close your eyes
[18-00:22] Luthien: *smirks* I'm not uncertain, I just try to keep my options open *lieing, but well, you know*
[18-00:23] Bloodsabre: *furrows his brow* right... then keep this option open and let me come with you...
[18-00:23] Windsong: *narrows her eyes a bit, nose creasing slightly as well..suspicious...because well..his last suprise caused a bit of trouble on her end*
[18-00:24] Moonfire: its nothing scary ... i promise... *nods encorageingly*
[18-00:25] Windsong: *after a moment more...she finally lets her eyes close, though does peek shortly after*
[18-00:26] Moonfire: *he had taken her hand when he caught her peeking* hey .. thats cheating .. your not suppose to do that
[18-00:27] Luthien: *waves her hand* fine, do what you want....*grinning inwardly...oh yeah..gets free healer*
[18-00:28] Windsong: *giggles, and clenches her eyes closed again, free hand going to cover her face*
[18-00:28] Bloodsabre: *chuckles to himelf, happilywilling to follow and kill her if necessary*
[18-00:31] Moonfire: *he had hidden something at his back and he reached for it now .. pulling out a tiney dollsized string of pearls slowly slideing them down in to her hand and letting them pool in her palm before leaning down and kissing her fingertips and wraping them around the small necklace*
[18-00:31] Windsong: ((damnit...comp just completely glitched on me...*kix it* I gtg folks...roomie's going to bed))
[18-00:32] Moonfire: ((boooo))
[18-00:32] Windsong: ((Hrmmm maybe I should go over to Symph's....hm?))
[18-00:33] Windsong: ((*could then call everyone else in the room and have a fourway...massive crazy laugh*))
[18-00:33] Windsong: ((fyi..I HATE this situation...no wonder I'm going nuts))
[18-00:34] Bloodsabre: ((*L* you go girlie!))
[18-00:34] Moonfire: ((pets*))
[18-00:34] Windsong: ((so should I go over? yay or nae?))
[18-00:34] Moonfire: ((give my mistress sweet loveing for me))
[18-00:34] Windsong: ((*lix Luce* you no want us to call?))
[18-00:34] Moonfire: ((YAY
[18-00:35] Windsong: ((okay okay, tell Symph I'm coming over since I can't IM her pwease?))
[18-00:36] Bloodsabre: (((done and done))
[18-00:36] Windsong: ((*nudges Luce to answer her last question*))
[18-00:38] Windsong: ((ugh okee...gone folks...will make calls when i can drag symph away from comp heh))
[18-00:44] Moonfire: ((told her))
[18-09:32] Windsong: *she slowly peeks through her fingertips when she feels him curling her fingers around the small bally type things in her hand...mouth widening in shock as she sees the pretty shiny things topple over the sides of her tiny hand* *eyes going from her hand to his face eyes once again real wide, but this time in an almost joyous look*
[18-09:34] Moonfire: *he just smiles slightly but he gets a bit uncomfortable and goes about picking up the things that have fallen over in the room keeping his head down .. *
[18-09:36] Windsong: *goes back to chewing on her lower lip as he moves way...eyes flickering over to follow him...and after a few moments..finally moves...still clutching the pearls in her hand...but trying to help pick up the mess now as well*
[18-09:39] Moonfire: *when she goes to pick something up he stops her cuz well .. he has space issues.. and people touching his stuff is one of those issues* Dont worry i.. I got it ok?
[18-09:39] Prometheus: ((*pokes head in* Hrm..))
[18-09:40] Windsong: *jumps back when he stops her...taking a few precarrious steps back...and nods slowly...large sky blue eyes watching him*
[18-09:40] Windsong: (Oooh who's Prome?))
[18-09:41] Prometheus: ((A newbie to this chat. *waves*))
[18-09:42] Windsong: ((MMmm...you have a name perhaps? *iz Kay* *waves*))
[18-09:42] Moonfire: *he figits slightly his wings giveing a slight flicker of movement before settleing again, but he keeps himself busy picking things up because well he dosent know what else to do isnt very good with the conversation thing*
[18-09:42] Moonfire: ((*is luceapher **waves too*))
[18-09:43] Lost Spirit: Newbie? Huh? Where? *chuckle*
[18-09:43] Prometheus: ((*is Damien.* Hey guys. Is there anything I need to know before jumping into RPing?))
[18-09:43] Windsong: *and really can't talk...being a wind sprite and all* *eyes eventually drifting down to the connected ball things in her hand...spreading it between her hands like an intricate spiderweb*
[18-09:44] Lost Spirit: Might I suggest changing the board link to your actual board intstead of the givin PJJ one?
[18-09:44] Windsong: ((Kat! *hugz*))
[18-09:45] Windsong: ((*leaves it to Kat to explain, since she's like owner..and herself is just an ST that doesn't know squat currently*))
[18-09:45] Moonfire: *hepeers at her threw feather teased and tangled hair and just kinda stands there ackwardly then clears his throat* umm can i uhh get you a drink?
[18-09:46] Lost Spirit: *Really hopes the referal to 'Kat' was not directed this way* =p
[18-09:46] Windsong: ((*snickers* oh yes it was dearest honey bee!))
[18-09:48] Lost Spirit: Woo! I get a name change. Sorry, ya got the wrong person. *pat pat* Wrong sex too. =)
[18-09:49] Windsong: *eyes flicker back at him, tongue flickering over her lips wondering exactly what a strange pixie like him would drink* *she nods slowly, continueing to play with the pearls*
[18-09:50] Windsong: ((*shoves Kat up to the plate* Your room, yer game girly girl!))
[18-09:51] Lost Spirit: *puts his hand up* Psssst...I'm not Ka.
[18-09:51] Lost Spirit: Kat even*
[18-09:51] Windsong: ((*blinks* But she's the lost spirit))
[18-09:52] Lost Spirit: *And underlines his*
[18-09:52] Lost Spirit: Lost Spirit would be the default handle for this room I do believe.
[18-09:52] Windsong: ((*smacks self* oi? doh...kk))
[18-09:52] Windsong: ((Prome still there?))
[18-09:53] Lost Spirit: Hmm...I know the setting is in this magical realm and all...but where is the main setting? Some tavern?
[18-09:54] Moonfire: *he moves to pick up a thimble and moves to a siffrent bart of his burrow where he has a bit of rain water stored away .. thats not what HE useually drinks but most fairys dont drink what he useually drinks. he brings her back the thimble of water*
[18-09:54] Windsong: ((All over the land of Lizdoonvarna....Moon and Wind are in the forrest atm...))
[18-09:54] Lost Spirit: Can I make a suggestion?
[18-09:55] Windsong: ((the room's pretty much free form...as long as it's a fantasy based being...gnome, pixie, elf, dwarf....you get the idea))
[18-09:55] Windsong: ((uhmmm sure, but like I mentioned...I'm just an ST, not owner, so I'd have to talk to the owner...))
[18-09:58] Lost Spirit: I was just gonna mention that you should have some central tavern of the sort. Then again, I suppose you could just play all over. Though it would be a tad harder to interact with other players.
[18-09:58] Prometheus: ((Still here, my bad.))
[18-09:58] Moonfire: (( wellll you would have to tell kat that sir and you could do that on the forum.. ))
[18-09:58] Windsong: ((well storylines usually force the char's to interact....I gtg for now, but Luce will help you where she can and if you're here when I get back...then I'll help where I can))
[18-09:59] Windsong: ((*paused for the moment*))
[18-09:59] Lost Spirit: *Doesn't need help. Shifty eyes*
[18-10:00] Prometheus: ((*drops a fist on the lost soul's head, anime style* Everyone needs help.))
[18-10:00] Moonfire: ((burn?))
[18-10:01] Lost Spirit: *Swirly line eyes and an oversized red lump appears on his head* Unnnhhh...*falls over flat, eyes still swirling*
[18-10:02] Moonfire: great know ill never know who that was *thumps Prometeus and sicks snakes after him*
[18-10:03] Prometheus: ((*raises a brow* Aroo? *looks at his fist, thinking he might be too strong for his own strength...then looks over at the snakes.* Eh?
[18-10:03] Prometheus: ))
[18-10:05] Lost Spirit: *Bump magicly disappears and is on his feet like nothin' happened. That's anime for ya, grin*
[18-10:05] Moonfire: ((umm so give me questions so i can go get a shower))
[18-10:05] Prometheus: ((Heh.))
[18-10:08] Moonfire: ((any ... any at all?))
[18-10:09] Prometheus: ((*looks around, then shrugs* Iunno..))
[18-10:09] Lost Spirit: Not really...
[18-10:09] Moonfire: ((umm ... err ok .. then im going to go shower.. unnn if you think of one .. ask that guy .. or ask on the forum))
[18-10:12] Prometheus: ((mkay.))
[18-10:20] Prometheus: ((*poofs, has to go with girl to get a sticker for her car.* Be back later.))
[18-10:21] Lost Spirit: Later.
[18-10:26] Moonfire: (9back))
[18-10:26] Lost Spirit: Welcome back.
[18-10:26] Moonfire: ah thankyou
[18-10:27] Lost Spirit: No problem.
[18-10:28] Moonfire: sooooo .. who are you?
[18-10:28] Lost Spirit: Hmm...do you role-play in any other PJJ chats?
[18-10:29] Moonfire: uhh in pearl and i use to in the Amariantus and in Tatumn when it was open
[18-10:30] Lost Spirit: Then you probably don't know me.
[18-10:31] Moonfire: probibly...
[18-10:31] Lost Spirit: Wait, no. In Pearl I used to play a character named James Glenn. Till I just...stopped playing in there...for some reason...
[18-10:31] Moonfire: oh well i played nico and jasmin lennon...
[18-10:32] Lost Spirit: Hmm..don't remember you. Before your time I'm afraid.
[18-10:33] Moonfire: probibly
[18-10:39] Moonfire: ssssooooooo hows your spleen?
[18-10:40] Lost Spirit: Doin' good, doin' good. *Nod nod. Looks around idely, rocks on the back of his feet*
[18-10:41] Moonfire: yay for your spleen.. sir. *clear shtoghts and ruffles wings..* i trust your mothers well then?
[18-10:42] Lost Spirit: Oh as well as to be expected...*Idely shifts his hands into his pocket*...
[18-10:44] Moonfire: sooooooo ... uhhh .... Wanna make out?
[18-10:45] Lost Spirit: No I will not make out with you! God! The proffesor is up there talking about God knows what! and you wannt to make out with me? *Movie quote*
[18-10:45] Moonfire: LMGDAO .. what movie is that from?
[18-10:46] Lost Spirit: Billy Madison.
[18-10:47] Moonfire: shoulda known that
[18-10:47] Lost Spirit: Chlorofill? More like BORE-A-FILL!
[18-10:48] Moonfire: *snickers* ... you sure your not Ro?
[18-10:49] Lost Spirit: Who-de-what now?
[18-10:50] Moonfire: just some one from the pearl thats nuts
[18-10:50] Lost Spirit: Pfff. I'm not nuts.
[18-10:51] Moonfire: but your funny
[18-10:51] Moonfire: and most funny people are nuts
[18-10:53] Lost Spirit: I do like to do Stand Up. *L* Thanks.
[18-10:54] Moonfire: neato .. 8pokes him with a stick 8 tell me a joke funny man
[18-10:56] Lost Spirit: Okay, okay. There's this one joke. This guy *stiffled laugh* this guy, walked into a bar. Then he said ''ow'' *laughs, then waves hands* But that's not the joke *still stiffling laughs* Okay, so this guy walks into a bar. ...well...actually it was a tavern...okay so this gu-...maybe it was a rabbi...uh..
[18-10:57] Moonfire: *snickers * actually the joke goes .. A prist walks in to a bar .. "Ouch"..
[18-10:58] Moonfire: Priest even
[18-11:01] Moonfire: Jesus walks in to a inn and hands the inn keeper three nails and says " can you put me up for the night?"
[18-11:02] Lost Spirit: ''So I says, 'Dude, you are definetely a load your mom should have swollowed'.''
[18-11:03] Moonfire: *LOL*
[18-11:04] Moonfire: and i was like .. " the best part of you dribbled down your mama's legg..."
[18-11:04] Lost Spirit: ''And he says ''Well at least my siblings arn't stained on your dads shirt!''' Ouchie.
[18-11:04] Moonfire: *Dies*
[18-11:08] Lost Spirit: George! Get me that paddles! ''Here you go!'' Clear! *Zap* It's not working! *Accent*I need more power! ''I can't give it any more Cap'in! I dun-have-the powa!''
[18-11:09] Lost Spirit: Good god man! I'm trying to save this man's life! ''......I love you, always have''
[18-11:09] Moonfire: your a goof
[18-11:11] Lost Spirit: Somewhat. Yep.
[18-11:13] Moonfire: im useually a lot funnier but well .. my brains explodied some where around 6 am and not being in bed yet
[18-11:15] Lost Spirit: I can never stay up late. I like sleep to much.
[18-11:16] Moonfire: i useually sleep from 6 am till 3 pm
[18-11:16] Moonfire: or try to
[18-11:19] Lost Spirit: Wish I could sleep during the day.
[18-11:20] Moonfire: its not really a choice for me i cant really sleep at ngiht
[18-11:23] Lost Spirit: I need food...
[18-11:25] Moonfire: *just heated up chicken cordon bleu... shares*
[18-11:25] Lost Spirit: *gurgle*
[18-11:26] Moonfire: was that a bad gurgle or a good girgle . or a girgle because i just steped on your lyrnix?
[18-11:27] Lost Spirit: Good gurgle. Good gurgle for good food.
[18-11:28] Moonfire: *hands him a plate* goooood
[18-11:30] Moonfire: ((*repost for the star and back IC i go*))*he moves to pick up a thimble and moves to a siffrent bart of his burrow where he has a bit of rain water stored away .. thats not what HE useually drinks but most fairys dont drink what he useually drinks. he brings her back the thimble of water*
[18-11:31] Moonfire: ((er kay .. star .. same diffrance))
[18-11:31] Lost Spirit: *Makes up a char...ponders...*
[18-11:31] Windsong: ((*iz back yo..hopes every thing was figured out?*))
[18-11:32] Moonfire: (( donno they bolth kinda sat there doing wierd stuff so i took a shower))
[18-11:34] Windsong: *sniffs at the water....isn't what she usually drinks either...perfers necter actually 'cause well yeah!* *slips her hand through the pearls..and makes a lil bracelet out of it...before clasping the rather large glass in both hands...and offering a small smile, and a brief bow of the head* *she takes a small sip*
[18-11:35] Windsong: ((Uhhmmmkay...errr any questions? *blinks*))
[18-11:35] Moonfire: ((they said no...))
[18-11:35] Windsong: ((*throw s up link and stuff*))
[18-11:36] Windsong: ((LoL guess you have them on messenger?))
[18-11:36] Windsong: ((FYI...good guy char's are needed *nods lots*))
[18-11:37] Lost Spirit: How are spell attacks and blocks and stuff like that handled?
[18-11:38] Moonfire: *yeah well doubts she drinks the same nector he does .. since well .. just trust me on that. he kinda just made a soft sound and took a seat on his root again.. watching her. * (( no .. i just was kinda like .. you guys have questions .. and they were like .. "uhhh No.. " and i was like .. you sure? and they were like "yeah " and i was like .. hey.. im gonna shower then!))
[18-11:38] Windsong: (( Uhmmm did you check the message board?))
[18-11:38] Moonfire: (( now he has questions .. *Exasperated sigh*))
[18-11:40] Windsong: ((there should be a post on there about that...not precisely...but what we're using for now...and if not...then hopefully you and whoever you're fighting can figure it out yourselves..if not *s* we have three ST's who are on at round about times))
[18-11:41] Windsong: ((lol okay..well I can answer most....the room's still somewhat in starter mode, so we have to improvise during some situations))
[18-11:42] Lost Spirit: Well...there is a role to see if I hit...role to see how much damage..but what about stronger weapons? Stronger attacks?
[18-11:42] Windsong: *settles back down on her knees....feet folding beneath her, blueish dress just barely leaving anything to the imagination in that lower region*
[18-11:42] Lost Spirit: I mean, I personally like to just FreeForm, unless I'm doing a table top and I have a handbook next to me and stuff..
[18-11:44] Windsong: ((truth be told...it's mostly freeform...and we're seriously hoping players can handle their own when it comes to fighting so we don't need to monitor it...but if it comes about that godmoding occurs...then well...*drifts off* no one here's a big fan of that let's say...))
[18-11:44] Windsong: ((uhmm you got IM by chance?))
[18-11:45] Windsong: ((well AIM))
[18-11:45] Lost Spirit: AnEndlessReverie
[18-11:50] Moonfire: *aaaiiieee .. prefers his imagionation .... ok no he really dosent but he avoids looking anywhere but .. well. there his cheeks slightly red.. * so .. umm ... what kinda home .. do you hav?
[18-11:52] Windsong: *lowers the thimble when he asks her that...her brows knitting as she ponders how exactly to respond...setting the thimble in front of her knees....she moves her hands outward as if to signify she stays anywhere she pleases*
[18-11:54] Moonfire: oh .. *shurged slightly and leand back aginst the hallowed wood of te tree sorta drawing his knees up close irrodecent green eyes turned downwards*
[18-11:55] Lost Spirit: *Will go IC as soon as he finds the right name in his spiffy Elf dictionary.
[18-11:56] Moonfire: ((*has one of them too))
[18-11:57] Lost Spirit: *Has a better one. One that has grammer and ways to teach the language=p*
[18-11:57] Windsong: *smiles a bit...trying to lighten his down seeming mood* *she whispers* *tilting her head down so as not to like blow too much, and not at anything* Thank you...Moonfire...
[18-11:57] Moonfire: ((bitch.. *steals it*))
[18-11:59] Lost Spirit: It's downloadable. =)...Though I kinda forgot where I got it...
[18-12:01] Moonfire: *he lifted his head blinking at her .. as though he had never heard those words before .. well .. because he hadent. he smiled slightly .. and that was the most he could manage as a response to it. * I... I think the fightings stoped... so.. um you can go when ever you feel you might want to...
[18-12:02] NICK: Lost Spirit changed nick to Taren En�Naur.
[18-12:02] Moonfire: (( http://www.grey-company.org/Circle/index2.htm ??))
[18-12:03] Taren En´Naur: ((That would be it *L*))
[18-12:03] Windsong: *tilts her head a bit to the side...listening for a brief moment...then nods slowly, licking her lower lip once again...those large eyes flickering back to him as if wondering if he wishes her to leave 'cause really doesn't want to stay if she isn't wanted...but still really c urrious about this strange pixie boy*
[18-12:03] Taren En´Naur: ((*Sigh* Stupid pjj...))
[18-12:04] NICK: Taren En´Naur changed nick to Taren En Naur.
[18-12:04] Moonfire: (( i have that one *sticks out toung * NAAAA))
[18-12:05] Windsong: ((*drinks coffee....shifty eyed*))
[18-12:05] Taren En Naur: ((Dude, at the top it gives you all the grammer rules. Do you have the phrase thingy too?))
[18-12:06] Moonfire: (( not on this compy anymore it keeps needing a reboot disk so i missplaced them temperarily))
[18-12:08] Windsong: ((*kix other ST....thinks he should be up dimnit*))
[18-12:09] Moonfire: *well isnt hinting or anything that he wants her to go .. was just letting her know so she didnt think he was keeping her prisioner or something silly like that. he reaches up and twists a few strands of pitch black hiar between his thumb and forefinger .* .. i really am sorry that i .. uh yelled at you the other day
[18-12:11] Taren En Naur: *His silent form makes it's way through the foliage of the woods...literally silent..moving with an uncanny grace.*
[18-12:12] Windsong: It's okay *once again just barely whispering the words...the sand below her shifting under her breath*
[18-12:12] Moonfire: ((he was tired!))
[18-12:13] Windsong: ((so his away message said))
[18-12:14] Windsong: *glances back at her little collected ball sparkly things that sparkle in the light...a warm smile spreading over her lips* *gave him a leaf...he gave her sparkly ball thingy's*
[18-12:16] Moonfire: 8noticed the way she stared at them so he kinda quietly explaned .. * its .. hh sorta like a garlend .. i think .. *shrugs slightly .. * i found them on a path near cart tracks
[18-12:18] Windsong: *chews on her lip again...and nods* *whispering* Pretty...* jumps to her feet as if remembering something..and indeed she did...when she gave him the leaf...he left...and he gave her the pearls...so now she's supposed to leave right? that's his custom...at least how she thinks it goes at least...and doesn't really wish to ruin this unique little....something they have* *she lifts a hand and waves, mouthing 'I got to go now'...then scurries towards the entrance...her small feet dancing over the soiled
[18-12:19] Windsong: surface* *upon reaching the entrance...she dives out...only letting her wings flutter when the sunlight hits her...doesn't want to ruin his dwelling again...no no not at all*
[18-12:21] Windsong: *a large gust of air suddenly sweeping over the area around her as the wind picks up once more*
[18-12:24] Windsong: ((*thinks Taren left...?))
[18-12:24] Moonfire: *he furrows his brow thinking her exit was sort of sudden and he uncurls from his gnarled root to hurry over to the mouth of the opening to out side just in time to hear the wind howel as she stirrs it up and sighs before slinking back in to the darkness of his home.*
[18-12:26] Moonfire: (( well im off to bed finely .. RAR *hugs all around and smooches as well*))
[18-12:28] Windsong: *gone too..since the other player disappeared...off making wind!*
[18-12:29] Taren En Naur: *As he runs, a bow comes up infront of him, a single arrow fitted...he lets loose. A hundred or so yards away a deer drops. Not falls, it slowly and gently lets itself fall, even though it had died instantly. The figure that shot the arrow is at the deer's side just as it hits the ground. He kneels beside it, pulling back his hood. His cascading hair flows about his shoulders as he whispers to the magnifacent creature before him* Amin naa mellonamin. Lle naa belegohtar en' taur. Lle ume quel. (c)
[18-12:33] Taren En Naur: Cormamin niuve ten' lle...Namaarie *He expertly removes the arrow...and places his hand on the wound, chanting to himself. Winds and leaves blow about and such, broken sunlight pours down on the spot where the dead deer and the figure lie*
[18-12:38] Taren En Naur: ((Awww...is left alone*))
[18-13:30] Taren En Naur: ((Bah...))
[18-13:31] NICK: Taren En Naur changed nick to Prince of Fire.
[18-13:32] NICK: Prince of Fire changed nick to Taren en Naur.
[18-13:32] NICK: Prince of Fire changed nick to Taren en Naur.
[18-14:31] Taren en Naur: Blarg...
[18-14:51] Taren en Naur: *sigh* Bored..
[18-20:05] Taren en Naur: *Back again...it's empty...*
[18-20:06] rar: RAR
[18-20:07] Taren en Naur: Rawr yoursself.
[18-20:08] rar: not Rawr Funny man .. RAR
[18-20:09] Taren en Naur: Damn...computer is sllooowww
[18-20:10] rar: sos mine no biggy
[18-20:11] Taren en Naur: No. Not rar. I told you to rawr yourself =p.
[18-20:11] rar: RAR RAR RAR
[18-20:13] rar: *gnaws on his head*
[18-20:14] Taren en Naur: *Good thing I have my trusty spiked helmet on*
[18-20:15] rar: *has like indistructable metal dentures*
[18-20:16] rar: *well those and boobies of doom*
[18-20:16] Taren en Naur: *Extendo spikes! Snikt!*
[18-20:17] Taren en Naur: Ah! No! Indestructable dentures are one thing! But boobs of doom! Noooooo *cringes*
[18-20:18] rar: *her boobies of doom are blinding in there glorious destruction sir*
[18-20:19] Taren en Naur: *Shrivals up*
[18-20:20] rar: *dances around his shrivled mummified body and summons rain sir*
[18-20:21] Taren en Naur: *Dies one happy man*
[18-20:22] rar: *ponders new characterness*
[18-20:24] Taren en Naur: *Ponders going back IC to collect his food.*
[18-20:25] rar: *taps fingers .. humm *
[18-20:27] Taren en Naur: ((*Does just that*))*With that said, he shifts around agily. He then looks up, whistles softly, his whistle like that of a bird. About four more cloaked figures seem to appear in the small clearing*
[18-20:29] rar: *twitches*
[18-20:30] Taren en Naur: *They respectfully die it's feet to a long pole. They hated carrying the fallen warrior off like this, but times have changed. Two of them hoist the deer between them and the five figures silently make off into the woods again*
[18-20:37] Taren en Naur: ((Not gonna come RP?))
[18-20:37] rar: pokeing around real quick trying to decide something
[18-20:39] Taren en Naur: *They spread out slightly, where ever they go, they leave no tread marks, no broken branches. Almost like they are gliding along*
[18-20:45] Taren en Naur: ((Oie.Bored...))
[18-20:47] rar: (sorry im trying!))
[18-20:48] Taren en Naur: ((Oh no, not your fault at all. It's been an extremely slow day and all.))
[18-20:49] rar: blah *kicks him 8 maybe you should tell more jokes about people walking in to bars
[18-20:51] Taren en Naur: ((Owwie! Hey now! ))
[18-20:52] rar: ((8only got four hours of sleep see*))
[18-20:56] Taren en Naur: ((Ooohhhh.))
[18-20:56] rar: brb
[18-21:03] Taren en Naur: ((*Falls asleep in waiting of possible IC time*))
[18-21:03] rar: back .. hey i thinking.. but im comeing up with blanks
[18-21:08] Taren en Naur: ((Oh? What are you having trouble with?))
[18-21:15] rar: thinking in general
[18-21:15] rar: but i think i got something
[18-21:16] rar: i just need a name
[18-21:18] Taren en Naur: ((Race?))
[18-21:19] rar: ((human))
[18-21:19] Taren en Naur: ((Class?))
[18-21:19] rar: ((shaman))
[18-21:20] rar: ((well shaman / mage))
[18-21:20] Taren en Naur: ((Female?))
[18-21:21] rar: ((aye sir))
[18-21:23] Taren en Naur: ((Arnora?))
[18-21:24] rar: ((actually i was looking about and i was thinking .. Fala Jacy))
[18-21:25] Taren en Naur: ((Sounds good to me.))
[18-21:25] NICK: rar changed nick to Fala Jacy.
[18-21:25] Fala Jacy: ((RAWR))
[18-21:26] Taren en Naur: ((Rawr indeed =p))
[18-21:27] Fala Jacy: ((^_^))
[18-21:28] Taren en Naur: *They still treak through the woods*
[18-21:29] Taren en Naur: trek*
[18-21:30] Fala Jacy: *sits in a small clearing legs folded under her and hands on her knees eyes closed. Meditateing see. though hereyes are closed her mind is open and she could here the drop of a pine needle a mile away. she draws in a deep breath and slowly raises her arm in an ark to over her head fingers streaching twards the sky her body slideing forward and bowing low to the ground drawing her body in to an arch slowly thenunfolding herself to rest in the position she had started in*
[18-21:32] Taren en Naur: *They all halt...causing them to seemingly disappear in the woods. Several hundred yards up a human female lies.*
[18-21:35] Fala Jacy: *she streaches and pauses as there is a sudden perpousfull stillness in the air not TO far away her eyes slide open slowly reveiling vast shades of pale violet, she draws her self up slowly on to bare feet and listens .. and feels .. for just a few moments ..*
[18-21:40] Taren en Naur: *They break up further and then shift through the woods, filtering around the clearing*
[18-21:44] Fala Jacy: *shifts slightly wraping her hand around a staff wraped with leather, feathers dangling twards the top dirty blond hair tumbleing over her shoulders with the slight movement, side steping carefully .. * Whose out there?...
[18-21:47] Taren en Naur: *They are silent, saying nothing as the move on*
[18-21:49] Fala Jacy: ((*eyes him* ... you know for someone desprate for play your making it difficult to inneract)) *her eyes slide around the clearing brifly tracking the stirr in the air caused by Tarens movement*
[18-21:52] Taren en Naur: ((I always do. Unfortunatly my characters are always silent types. To a point.))*A cloaked figure steps into the clearing infront of her when she's looking to the side, so if she were to look back it would seem like he appeared. Beneath the shadowed hood, his calm, collected voice seeps out* We are just passing by...no need to become stirred..
[18-21:56] Fala Jacy: *her eyes flicker from the edge of the clearing to where Taren stands now pale face devoid of emotion she studdys the dark hoodied figure and shifts her stance* .. well hello.. do you oftin go out of your way to stay hidden? or am i a plesent acception
[18-21:57] Taren en Naur: We never wish to disturb those seeking tranquility and retreat in the forest.
[18-22:00] Fala Jacy: *she takes a slow step twards taren * .. Some times those seeking tranquility need to be disturbed..
[18-22:03] Taren en Naur: *He makes no movements*Ironicly true.
[18-22:05] Fala Jacy: Irony and duality are oftin found on the path of enlightenment. *a smile creases pale pink lips as she stops about 6 feet from him.* What path do you seek?
[18-22:08] Taren en Naur: A path not commonly taken. I must bid thee farewell now. Namaarie*The cloaked figure bows slightly*
[18-22:12] Fala Jacy: hummm those are always the tougher paths to find then not. Its a shame you couldent stay longer Companys always a welcomed thing .. weathir it be you .. or your feathered friend.. *lifts a hand slowly palm faceing him andfingers held together perfectly stright thumb outh* Swift be your jerney
[18-22:18] Taren en Naur: *Raises an eyebrow as the ''feathered friend deal'' really doen't know what she speaks of. Then again she is human, so he didn't bother to figure it out* Yes and yours as well. *He suddenly moves, gracefully and swiftly, his cloak slightly billowing out behind him. It seems that almost the second he reaches the woodline, he disappears into it. Although deep elvish words seem to float in the air*~Tenna’ ento lye omenta~
[18-22:19] Fala Jacy: ((*culds swore he had a bird with him but musta read one of his posts wrong.. ))
[18-22:20] Fala Jacy: ((coulda))
[18-22:20] Taren en Naur: *Had whistles LIKE a bird*
[18-22:20] Taren en Naur: whistled*
[18-22:21] Fala Jacy: (( oh then yeah i read it wrong .. sue me .. i only sleeped an hour .. ^_^ .. no wait .. i was prophisizeing.. yeah thats it!))
[18-22:24] Taren en Naur: *Doesn't have feathery wings either =p. Gone*((See you later.))
[18-22:24] Fala Jacy: ((adios))
[18-22:28] Taren en Naur: ((Amin estela lle caela queldome!))
[19-22:27] Lost Spirit: *yawn*
[19-22:34] Alatariel: test
[19-22:34] Alatariel: test
[19-22:35] Alatariel: test
[19-22:35] Alatariel: test
[19-22:35] Alatariel: test
[19-22:35] Alatariel: test
[19-22:36] �Fleance: *he makes his way to the half destroyed chapel just south of Kendos his hands tucked away inside the slives of his purple and gold robes, his hood over his head hiding his face from view.*
[19-22:38] Alatariel: *sits on alter, 3 bodies lay dismantled along the ground*
[19-22:40] Alatariel: *she wipes the bloods from her hands with a piece of cloth ripped off one of the bodies*
[19-22:40] �Fleance: *he steps through the smashed in door of the chapel pulling his hood back to reveal his golden tinted skin and platinum hair, his pale blue near white eyes look over the little scene glancing up to Altariel upon the alter.*
[19-22:42] Alatariel: *she tosses the cloth to the ground and stands* If you come to pay your respects....there all...dead*her words empty and cold, like her blue eyes as she stares at you*
[19-22:43] �Fleance: I don't come to pay my respects to mortality... I come to seek the immortality that has long since left this land.
[19-22:46] Alatariel: is that so.... only thing death here....*she moves her hand out to the side and a sword begins to materialize in her grip*
[19-22:47] Alatariel: is that so only thing here is death* moves her hand to the side and a sword begins to materilize in her grip*
[19-22:47] �Fleance: You're right... the only thing here is death, but that will change... I've come to make sure of that.
[19-22:49] Alatariel: and undo what I have done... think not stranger...
[19-22:50] Alatariel: I earned my rank in these lands now.... I'm the princess of darkness ,...surpass my creators.. and I will not have you put an end to my fun
[19-22:51] �Fleance: Well you fool yourself to think that the light cannot break the darkness, it merely needs a place to begin to shine.
[19-22:51] Alatariel: *she brings her sword to the front of her and lifts her head up, her face showing more clearly under her helm*
[19-22:52] Alatariel: the light is dead.....
[19-22:52] Alatariel: and darkness has plagued.... what little light there is I will destroy it
[19-22:53] �Fleance: (( you'll have to be more specific about what he sees... is he supposed to know her?))
[19-22:54] Alatariel: (features resemble kat except for the color of the eyes)
[19-22:56] �Fleance: *he stares upon her seemingly surprised by who he sees but this doesn't change his resolve in the slightest.* You'll be destroyed.... like all others darkness seeks to consume itself, only the light will remain.
[19-22:56] Alatariel: *she moves down the center away from the altar, making her way to the door*
[19-22:57] Alatariel: Such hope of the light.... may I ask sir what is your name...
[19-22:57] Alatariel: I like to know who I kill...
[19-22:58] �Fleance: Fleance Aquintus son of Banquo, brother to Ioldanach one of the few left of the anceint bloodline.
[19-22:59] Alatariel: A pleasure then...
[19-23:00] Moneg Lackun: *dons the white cloak of a priest, carries a staff too, and looks to be pretty young, Actually his appearance has been disguised and his mission today is to help the needy as instructed by the holy temple that he comes from. He has short black hair with piercing brown eyes that over sees the area. Thinks that the place needs some cultivation to let it grow and prosper*
[19-23:01] Alatariel: *she whispers in the ancient language, and two hell beast seem to form at the door, flesh hanging off ther bodies, and the stench of rott on them*
[19-23:01] �Fleance: (( I have to leave, got finals tomorrow.))
[19-23:02] Alatariel: (later )
[19-23:02] Moneg Lackun: *the staff made out of hazel wood and has a carving of a dragon on the tip of the staff. He manuveurs towards the chapel where he is supposed to be, and from the distance finds a broken down chapel instead. Dissatisfied and worried for the inhabitants, he urges his steed on towards the chapel*
[19-23:02] Alatariel: *she pats her side as the dogs come to her obiedently*
[19-23:03] �Fleance: (( goodnight.))
[19-23:03] Alatariel: *she moves to the door, hearing the sound of a horse*
[19-23:04] Moneg Lackun: *the neighing of his steed and its reluctance to approach any closer forces him to rethink his strategy* Evil has cast its eye on this place.... there there, Lightning.. *he pats the mare's neck* it will all be fine.... stay here and wait for me, my loyal companion... *he gets down from the horse, using the staff as a walking stick towards the chapel to investigate the damage*
[19-23:05] Alatariel: *she stands in the doorway, a evil aura seems to wrap around her*
[19-23:07] Moneg Lackun: *he stops when he spies the figure standing at the doorway* who dost goes there, friend or foe ? Be it friend or judgment shall come to ye, swift and furious.... *he bellows at the figure, not recognising her at the moment* Be it friend, what has happened to this place ?
[19-23:09] Alatariel: *she motions for her hell beast to come forth toward the man, they look like wolves, with there flesh rotten off and bones showing and fangs that extend down* That depends sir....
[19-23:10] Moneg Lackun: *he waves his staff towards Ala and her beasts* stay your pet, for the slight touch from my staff will render it and you helpless.... *he peers at Ala and recognises her, but he plays his cards* there is no need for concoctions of evil to be present in such a holy place. call it away for you are descerating the ground you are standing on
[19-23:13] Alatariel: this rubble....*shakes her head*tis been years since this place stood hole...*she motions her beast to go*
[19-23:14] Alatariel: *they seem to run into the graveyard and vanish from sight as commanded too*
[19-23:16] Moneg Lackun: your eyes can't perceive the sanctuary that it provides for the faith and the weak.... *he waves his staff at her* only eyes such as yours fail and refuse to see the holiness that permeates from this sacred ground... your aura has corrupted the holy atmosphere of this place....
[19-23:21] Alatariel: *she walks towards him, removing her helm* oh forgive me father ...I've been a bad girl*her icy blue eys stare at him, showing still no emotion nor care for anything* you talk as if I care of this place.... I'm sorry but you have me mistaken as somebody else
[19-23:23] Moneg Lackun: *he shakes his head* no, I did not mistake you, Alateriel.... *he proclaims* you used to harbor such deep feelings for sacred grounds, but now your nature is to purge and to devour anything that is good from it, for it is the only meal that can still keep you strong... *he directs his staff towards her*
[19-23:24] Alatariel: *sneers and walks from him*
[19-23:25] Alatariel: (jason needs his cpu back to fix mine...i migt be online tom0
[19-23:25] Moneg Lackun: (( ok, *pauses*))
[20-14:59] Taren en Naur: *Is here*....
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[22-21:58] Lost Spirit: test
[22-21:58] Lost Spirit: test
[22-21:59] Tenon Danzeron: *his staff helps him to move through the graveyard, not expecting anything more but to pray for the dead. the white robes depicting the high order of the priesthood that he had joined, is apparent, as though he had no need to hide his true identity. He says a word of prayer for each tombstone that he passed*
[22-22:01] Lost Spirit: *a strange white aura sorrounds a dead tree*
[22-22:01] Taren en Naur: ((*Is here once again*))
[22-22:01] Lost Spirit: *a figure seen wearing a pink silk dressed, lined with roses*
[22-22:02] Lost Spirit: (hey)
[22-22:02] Lost Spirit: (aim me.. fislia )
[22-22:02] Tenon Danzeron: *as he blesses each grave, he notices a change of presence nearby. Distracted from his work, he looks towards the indicated disturbance and sees the white aura. Using his innate training to see what lurks there, he challenges it with a proud tone* What lost soul travels in this plane of existence ? Speak, or forever the silence of death be your only language as your soul wilts away...
[22-22:04] Lost Spirit: *she speaks but not that of a normal tongue, but that of the ancient language once forgotten only heard by a few priest and dragons* tis the forgotten maiden...
[22-22:07] Lost Spirit: *she steps away from the tree, her eyes like the tones of the earth, her image is not solid, is obviously a spirit*
[22-22:08] Tenon Danzeron: you speak a language no longer heard or utter in this present times... *he waves his staff in a circle, forming an aura of protection around himself as a form of caution* Who were you in life ?
[22-22:09] Tenon Danzeron: ((utter = uttered, this = these)
[22-22:11] Lost Spirit: *she lowers her head, looking to the graves around her* I rather not rember....
[22-22:12] Tenon Danzeron: you rather not remember ? *has dealt with these spirits before* and yet you linger on in the world of the living. Why is this so ? is it because you are remembering something that refuses to be forgotten ?
[22-22:13] Taren en Naur: *High, high above them. As in wwwaaayy up near the clouds, a figure passes by the moon, causing a shadow to pass slowly over them*
[22-22:14] Lost Spirit: who are you priest, for you come to these lands that lost hope...
[22-22:14] Lost Spirit: what is it you gain........
[22-22:17] Tenon Danzeron: just as you said..... *sees the area that grows dark, but is unafraid, has his strong faith to combat such a situation* I gain to restore the hope that was lost in these lands *he bellows and booms mightily, as though the word of the Lord taht he worships is speaking through him* I am Tenon Danzeron, *he replies challengely* The high priest of the Wind God, Charion.
[22-22:19] Taren en Naur: *The figure flies on...only to circle back, and slowly head back towards them. Slowly declining in altitude.*
[22-22:19] Lost Spirit: *she steps forward* The gods here, forgotten these lands... and the ancients are in deep slumber or are dead
[22-22:19] Lost Spirit: *she looks up seeing the dark and keeps close to the tree*
[22-22:20] Lost Spirit: I once was known as the child of light, but I had failed to serve... for that I suffer this fate
[22-22:21] Tenon Danzeron: not all gods...for the mighty Charon still cherishes hope in the churches of the wind. *he looks up to see something flying low, but this matter is pressing at hand. He directs his questions towards the spirit* if you were known as a child of light, then there is no shame in uttering your name. There is always repentance, and souls that linger must return to their rightful place. Tell me of your name and troubles and you shall be saved.
[22-22:24] Lost Spirit: Katzia Chatsine
[22-22:26] Lost Spirit: is the name I once was called
[22-22:26] Taren en Naur: *The figure is close now. In the moonlight, only a few characteristics of the flying figure can be seen. It has leathery wings and a cloak that flutters slightly, hood pulled back, the cloak seemingly not interfering with thewings. Though the hood is pulled back, the figure's facial features are unseen due to shadow. A quick reflecting glint near the hip area suggests a possible sword. It disappears into the tree line a few hundren yards away.*
[22-22:26] Tenon Danzeron: the Katzia Chatsine ? The Child of light ? *finds it difficult to swallow that, but knows that spirits really don't lie. Never really thought of it as true until now* you can't just be a spirit wandering around, you were immortal !
[22-22:29] Lost Spirit: *She sighs and lowers her head, the sadness in her voice shows her truth* my body has been taken from me and all that you see is before you now..
[22-22:31] Lost Spirit: *she looks to the trees near the graveyard, something is near, but is uncertain of what*
[22-22:32] Tenon Danzeron: *sounds like a case of exorcism.* Then i will return you to your rightful host. and cast out the demon that had taken control of your body *he waves his staff and the head began to glow in a greenish ghostly light* Let yourself be free and no longer be tied to the shackles of this resting place for the dead.... In the name of Charon, the Wind God of mercy and righteousness, be your guide in this existence ! come Forth and be free !! *he cries out as the wind around him began to blow, causing his robes to
[22-22:32] Tenon Danzeron: flutter around him*
[22-22:33] Lost Spirit: *she steps back* you tend to get rid of me?
[22-22:33] Lost Spirit: as much hope I have to be free...there are things yet left undone.....
[22-22:34] Tenon Danzeron: no, you shall be my travelling companion, the demonic forces that holds your body will be cast out in the glory of Charon. *he holds his spell out as long as he can* and you plan to accomplish them in this place ? or would you rather be fettered to me and let me be your walking shoes ?
[22-22:34] Taren en Naur: *The figure, now totally cloaked and good drawn, enters the graveyard opposite them.*
[22-22:35] Lost Spirit: my brother you must seek... he will know.... his name is ioldanach....
[22-22:36] Lost Spirit: *she fades from site before the other figure draws near,the aura that surrounded the tree gone, leaving only the dampness and drearyness of the graveyard*
[22-22:38] Taren en Naur: *It seemingly dismisses the now lone person in the graveyard as it stops infront of a badly weather beaten tombstone.*
[22-22:38] Tenon Danzeron: wait, what proof.... *he stops, no longer feeling the dark presence of the spirit. Clearly disturbed by the identity of the spirit, he has much to tell of his brethen at the monastery, hoping that they could give some sort of advice. the spell broken, he looks around when he feels another presence*
[22-22:40] Tenon Danzeron: ((gtg ! night and thanks for the rp ! ))
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[23-22:11] Lost Spirit: test
[23-22:12] Lost Spirit: *she sits at the base of the dead tree, the graveyard has fallen silent in the night hr, leaving only the nighlife singing its soft melody*
[23-22:15] Lost Spirit: *is sitting there in the same rose color gown, with gold trimming, a small chocker with the same fabric around her long slender neck, her elven features soft and delicate, and her long blonde hair cascading down her back, looking toward the church*
[23-22:18] Lost Spirit: *she looks over the tombstones rembering all those she knew lay here at rest*
[23-22:29] Tenon Danzeron: *returns to the grave site, trying to find the spirit that had made contact with him. had already sent a letter via pigeon to his monastery hoping that there is a suggestion for him. Has been tossing and turning the night before,trying to decide or think over the words that were spoken to him. he is still wearing his priestly robes and his staff, walking among the gravestones to the spot where he had spotted her*
[23-22:31] Lost Spirit: *she looks up hearing something move threw the graveyard, her dark eyes searching, knowing all to well what lurks in the graveyard at this untimely hr*
[23-22:34] Lost Spirit: *she lowers head after seeing the robes, isn't to suprise to see him back in this area, was actually expecting it*
[23-22:34] Tenon Danzeron: *he keeps walking around the silent grave site. his sacred powers start to tingle, telling him that something is near. he raises his staff and looks towards the tree* are you here, child of light ?
[23-22:36] Lost Spirit: *she speaks softly , still sitting under the tree* eye I am her priest.. and I see you have returned.. still don't believe that I am who I say to be?
[23-22:37] Tenon Danzeron: perhaps, but there is so much more to learn, for if i don't believe that you are who you claimed to be, I would not have called you the child of light. *he offers his explanation* why aer you still subjucated and bound to this plane of existence, to this grave !
[23-22:40] Lost Spirit: I often wonder that myself... but then I think of what has held me here in exhistance .... I do not know...
[23-22:40] Lost Spirit: cursed perhaps...
[23-22:41] Tenon Danzeron: what pulled you into this place, what seems to attract you to this placeee *he questions, trying to bring some matters into light* i can't help you if you don't provide me enough support
[23-22:43] Lost Spirit: *she stands stepping away from the tree* look for yourself* a small hole is hallowed out in the tree*
[23-22:44] Tenon Danzeron: *he raises an eyebrow at the wraith, and despite his best judgments, he goes over to the tree and takes a look into the hole*
[23-22:45] Lost Spirit: *set of bones lay in the tree, all seeming to be there except the head*
[23-22:45] Lost Spirit: *she looks to him* this is where it happened
[23-22:46] Tenon Danzeron: are these teh remains of your life ? *he looks towards the spirit* is this where you were slain ?
[23-22:50] Lost Spirit: it is*she looks to him, her eyes still the same earthly calm* Nobody knows but my killer and you where I have fallen.. not even .....*her words fade before finishing them, letting it be forgotten*
[23-22:52] Tenon Danzeron: who is the killer, and where is the head ? do you know of the killer ? i can put your remains in the grave, giving it a holy burial and you will be free
[23-22:55] Lost Spirit: listen to me priest.... I can not be laid to rest for reason un explained, but the simplest now is that part of me is whole again and very much alive
[23-22:56] Lost Spirit: where I do not know, but I can sense it
[23-22:58] Tenon Danzeron: *he thinks for a moment, and then offers his suggestion* perhaps by chance that I should bury your remains and then make you my spirit familiar. You can then, help me to find your killer and perhaps.... be at peace ?
[23-23:00] Lost Spirit: *she nods*
[23-23:03] Tenon Danzeron: alright *he looks around and decides to let her choose the grave for her own* perhaps there is aplace where you wished to be buried ?
[23-23:07] Lost Spirit: the alter inside the fallen church, i wish to be burried under the loose dirt there
[23-23:08] Tenon Danzeron: *he nods and then he undoes his robe, taking out a shawl. performing a rite and actually handlnig the bones where he keeps them intothe shawl and wrapping it up, making sure that no bone is left behind, he hauls the package to where she had indicated. There he buried the bones under the dirt, performing burial rites as accustomed to his monastery*
[23-23:09] Lost Spirit: *she watches quietly* I thankyou priest
[23-23:13] Tenon Danzeron: don't thank me, i am doing what i need to ease the passing. *he is slightly dirty with all the dirt,but he doesn't care* now... i need to find a fetter for you to seek sanctuary in
[23-23:19] Lost Spirit: (well its getting late i need to head off to slumber land)
[23-23:21] Tenon Danzeron: ((alright we can pause here))
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[24-20:37] Lost Spirit: *she waits in the alter of the fallen church past the graveyard, her brown eyes lookin at the ruins of the church*
[24-20:52] Tenon Danzeron: *soon he arrives at the falleen chapel where he had left the spirit lingering for a moment. He returns wtih a small urn that is used for ashes. Are you there Child of Light ?
[24-20:53] Lost Spirit: I am here priest
[24-20:54] Tenon Danzeron: *he looks around again, this time paying attentions towards the altar and sees teh wispy like image of the spirit* good good *he nods in greeting towards teh spirit and makes his way towards it* here, this will be your home so that you are safe and you will serve as my guide in returning your soul to the rightful host.
[24-20:56] Lost Spirit: *she looks to the urn and scrunches her face a bit* Threw the years I been around, this shall be an interesting expierence to say the least
[24-20:58] Tenon Danzeron: it is the best i could scratch up *he answers the spirit* besides it will not be too suspicious. *he sets the urn on the altar and starts to pray over it so that no other spirits can habitated in it saved for the spirit it was intended for* it is ready* after reciting the rites*
[24-21:00] Lost Spirit: *she nods* tell me priest what was your purpose here
[24-21:01] Tenon Danzeron: my purpose ? *he looks at the spirit* I am here to right the wrongs that had infested itself in this place. it is only right that this once sanctuary should return to its former glory...
[24-21:06] Lost Spirit: do you believe that you can?
[24-21:07] Lost Spirit: *she looks to him and looks around* if that is so you have alot of hardship infront of you, for in these lands you surely will be put to test, everything you believe in, all that you care for... it will all be put to test
[24-21:08] Tenon Danzeron: faith will be the driving force of my efforts. with the guidance of Charon, the righteous God of the Wind, the wind of change will be the message taht will win the hearts of the people to thrive here again *he speaks with a strong conviction*
[24-21:10] Lost Spirit: well I wish you best of luck... tho never much been one for the gods... prefer the ancients help if anything
[24-21:10] Lost Spirit: they know these lands for they where here in the begining of it all
[24-21:11] Tenon Danzeron: luck plays no part in the reforming of this place. The gods know what they must do and Charon feels that it is time to restore the once rule of good. *he nods as he opens the cover for the urn* Granted there are a lot of things to be done, but if no one takes the first step, who will ?
[24-21:14] Lost Spirit: I've afraid i've given up....
[24-21:14] Lost Spirit: i had paid a price in the past and for that i know suffer forever in eternity
[24-21:14] Tenon Danzeron: and faith and hope can restore that *he speaks as though he had been down the path before* if you truly had given up hope, why are you still lingering around ?
[24-21:17] Lost Spirit: worring about my brother
[24-21:18] Lost Spirit: what left of my blood
[24-21:19] Tenon Danzeron: then you have not given up, given up on another chance of salvation, another chance to redeem what was lost. for if you did gave up, your restless soul won't be here *he nods* Whoever did this to you will prove to be more than a match for me.... perhaps you could assist me ?
[24-21:20] Lost Spirit: i can not help you sadly....for who you will face is my darkest secret
[24-21:20] Lost Spirit: my son lolth
[24-21:21] Lost Spirit: *she looks to the ground* he is fufilling the prophecies......
[24-21:22] Tenon Danzeron: *he gasped at the revelation of the killer* your son, lolth ? *he feels as though this is too much even for him* i still need your help in locating him
[24-21:23] Lost Spirit: you won't have to...I'm sure he'll come...
[24-21:24] Tenon Danzeron: then it means that we have to make haste in preparations, to welcome him
[24-21:24] Lost Spirit: you'll surely need help ...... that you will obtain as well ...
[24-21:25] Lost Spirit: *she runs her hand across the alter*Chaos gate is broke and must be re sealed.... he needs to be put back in his place
[24-21:26] Tenon Danzeron: that will be fortunate, i am appreciative of that. *he looks around in the chapel* the first thing that needs anything to be done, is the rebuilding of this holy place.
[24-21:29] Lost Spirit: *nods* sure you can manage that* she looks to the urn* In the hours of night do me a favor priest...do not cap the urn...
[24-21:31] Tenon Danzeron: *he nods, thinking that this is such a simple request* yes you shall have my word on it. *he looksaround and began taking mental notes on how to rebuild the place*
[24-21:35] Lost Spirit: Its been so long since this place has been whole... I rember comming here many of times for guidance
[24-21:36] Tenon Danzeron: perhaps we can restore it to what ou remembered, after all it is only right
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[30-21:43] narator: *Blue Moon Tavern and Inn in Kendos City*
[30-21:45] narator: ((Kendos is City of Truce, Within the gates no enemy shall kill))
[30-21:49] Alatariel: test
[30-21:54] Alatariel: test
[30-22:03] Hooded Figure: (test)
[30-22:03] �Fleance: (( *pokes*))
[30-22:04] Hooded Figure: (*bites*)
[30-22:04] Hooded Figure: (kay ya herre!)
[30-22:04] Luthien: *sitting at one of the rather run down looking tables hugging the corner of the tavern...a small light barely piercing the thick shadows hanging over her cloaked self...*
[30-22:04] Luthien: ((nope, not here at all o.O))
[30-22:05] Hooded Figure: (i bring my lost spirit in but she stuck in a urn right now)
[30-22:07] Hooded Figure: *watches luthien from the bar as she chugs her ale down*
[30-22:07] �Fleance: *A man dressed in deep purple robes, adorn with gold symbols and scripts enters the tavern the large hood pulled up over his head darkening out his features his hands tucked into the sleeves.*
[30-22:08] Hooded Figure: (aim died sorry)
[30-22:09] Hooded Figure: *looks to the door and sneers in disgust, mumbling under her breath*aye the mage....why am not suprise...
[30-22:10] Luthien: *dark eyes solidly on the hooded figure...they flicker towards Fleance as he enters...her lips pursing slightly a deep feeling in her rising that whatever this eve brings...no doubt it wont be pleasant* *she smirks silently...then again, most eve's don't bring anything nice her way...what should be so different with this one?*
[30-22:11] Luthien: ((*kix Kat's AIM, wants to talk to her more*))
[30-22:11] Hooded Figure: *she orders another ale and takes a sip, curious of all around*
[30-22:13] �Fleance: *he steps in pulling back the hood on his robes revealing his golden tinted skin and platinum colored hair, his pale blue eyes drift over the tavern goers a moment before he takes a seat*
[30-22:15] Luthien: *hisses seeing who the new entry is...oh yes...remembers her last meeting with him the way someone remebers being dipped in boiling tar* *gaze flickering down to her drink, mind pondering using this as an excuse to leave...perhaps slipping out quickly when no doubt the trouble arises*
[30-22:15] �Fleance: (( I feel so loved!))
[30-22:16] Luthien: ((*kissy face*))
[30-22:16] Luthien: ((*remembers))
[30-22:20] �Fleance: *he orders a hot water from the bartender, yes hot water, retrieving the liquid he adds his own tea to it stirring it a moment before glancing around.*
[30-22:22] Casady Windfire: *she comes out of the back, her body chimming with ever step and movement, as the silver pieces chained link together around her belly, her feet and wrist, her clothing of the finnest spider silk, and her dark hair flowing freely like her personality as well*
[30-22:22] Luthien: *following Fleance from the corner of her eye...lips pursing again....eyes narrowing slightly when he gets just out of sight...mind ticking....should probably find a way to converse with him...perhaps..find out what he knows....if nothing else then that thing on her shoulder...and perhaps he'd know more why everyone seems to be after her..*
[30-22:25] Casady Windfire: *she makes her way across the floor, swinging her hips to the side, and moving her legs as if dancing to her own song, teasing the men and women who dare to take a younder at her* this look I give is free, but the next or more shall cost ya a bit more then what might be in your purses...*her hands waving about, clipping her symbols in the air*
[30-22:28] �Fleance: *he sips at his hot tea and pulls a small red book out of his robes setting it down upon the counter top to begin reading.*
[30-22:29] Luthien: *she slips from her place...the scrapping of the chair no doubt covered by the chatter of the room, she makes her way for the exit nearest the bar...cloak billowing up around her from the movements her pale soft elfish skin exposing itself blissfully...pausing upon reaching the door...she flickers another glance towards Casady as she moves closer...lifting a hand to push her cloak back enough to expose her face, the look in her eye almost one of daring death...*
[30-22:30] Hooded Figure: *She gets up and makes her way out the door, pushing and shoving those who stands in her way*
[30-22:31] Casady Windfire: *she winks at Luthien* Hello deary looks like you could use a bit of relaxing*turns shaking her behind at her as she moves away*
[30-22:32] Luthien: *ignores Cas' taunts, her gaze flickering to the side...at Fleance...she casually turns..and better then her judgement, she leans against the bar next to him*
[30-22:32] �Fleance: *his gaze shifts from his book to take in the person next to him a bit of a raised eyebrow seeing her.* Well.... I thought I'd not see you again.
[30-22:33] Tenon Danzeron: *the white straps of red runic symbols decorating the priestly robes of the man, are like fire in the night. Bright and proudly representing the temple of Charon, the man walks towards the Blue Moon Inn with his white staff of a dragon's symbol and carving of the head attached to the top of it. Each step is calm and methodical, reaching its destination. He hopes that the information given was accurate, that this step will be the next towards the Child of Light's redemption and salvation*
[30-22:35] Luthien: *her lips tighten in displeasure as he speaks, eyes seeming to portray an inward battle of thoughts* *after several moments she finally speaks in a voice too low for the average person* Who are you? How do you know me?
[30-22:35] Tenon Danzeron: *seems young, but really the wrinkles have been washed away by the purity of his meditation and the holy light that he had been bathing in. He gestures a holy symbol on his head, praying to Charon that the strong wind had brought him to the right place. He pats the small urn dangling by his side, signalling the destination. Slowly he opens the door to the tavern and steps in, looking muchly at odd with such a get up in a place like this*
[30-22:35] Casady Windfire: *she dances around a few men, her hands quicker then there eyes since after all there looking at much more then just her hands, she fetches her own pay from each, little here little there...after all its all fair*
[30-22:38] Casady Windfire: *she walks past the priest* I'll be your goddess tonight priest... for maybe a small gold piece
[30-22:41] Tenon Danzeron: *he looks at Casady with a queer look in his eye* excuse me, *he feels a little crowded with the girl up to him.* I am not looking for you. *He apologises profusely* Do you know of a man named Fleance ? *he inquires of the girl, standing in front of her*
[30-22:41] �Fleance: (( I have to go... personal problems.))
[30-22:41] Casady Windfire: I might but it shall cost you..
[30-22:41] Casady Windfire: (aww k)
[30-22:42] Luthien: ((*salutez* Au revoir!))
[30-22:43] Lost Spirit: for a price i may know...*holds her hand out*
[30-22:43] Casady Windfire: for a price i may know...*holds her hand out*
[30-22:43] Tenon Danzeron: you do ? *he raises an eyebrow at Casady* well how much would i part for such an information, young lady
[30-22:43] Luthien: *mmmkay...so instead as she was going to speak to Fleance...he left as she went to approach, so is now at the bar...waving it off with an absent shrug*
[30-22:44] Tenon Danzeron: *his lips curled at the hand held out. He pats his robes, retrieving a pouch of coins, and he begins counting ten coins for her* would this be sufficient ?
[30-22:44] Casady Windfire: a copper piece
[30-22:44] Tenon Danzeron: ((*puts post after hers* ))
[30-22:45] Casady Windfire: more then enough*as she takes them, pointing to a drunken man*there he is priest...*walks away, flirting it off*
[30-22:46] Tenon Danzeron: are you sure? *he is still looking at the upper body of the girl* wait, that can't surely be ...... *he shrugs and walks towards teh drunken man to speak with "Fleance"*
[30-22:48] Luthien: *she settles down on the stool Fleance had been at, eyes strolling over the room finally settling on one of the two more eye catching people...one of course was the gypsy type..the other the priest sort...the second of which carried her attention now*
[30-22:49] Tenon Danzeron: *of course didn't get a response from the drunken man, and he looks back to find that casady had "vanished". He was cheated but it was alright for now*
[30-22:50] Casady Windfire: *she dances about the room, pocketing the coins in her hand then moving it to the small pouch that attached securely to her waist chain*
[30-22:53] Tenon Danzeron: *finds another table to sit, and perhaps he might have someone tell him of this.... Fleance. just like how he was guided here. He might have to confront Casady again. However, at this moment, he uncaps the urn a little so that he could speak to the spirit*
[30-22:57] Lost Spirit: *soft whispers fill his ears, but not much more is scene* did you find him...
[30-22:58] Tenon Danzeron: i had grave news. *he solemnly sighs, rubbing his eyes not knowing that he is being watched* i failed to locate the person that we are seeking.
[30-22:59] Lost Spirit: well we need to find if rumors are true about the death of lolth and who his killer is..
[30-23:00] Tenon Danzeron: well the only way we can seek the truth is to locate the grave of lolth... *he offers a suggestion*
[30-23:01] Luthien: *raises a perfectly shaped brow, watching the man talk to the urn....perhaps the night wouldn't offer a danger after all...her heart sinking at that thought*
[30-23:04] Lost Spirit: i sense somebody here i know, but i am uncertain, tell me priest with your eyes what do you see*
[30-23:04] Tenon Danzeron: *he obeys as such, eyes becoming the vision of the spirit.* I see.... a lot of people, drunks, pleasure women.... ruffians... and... *he catches the eye of Luthien* and someone else looking at me.
[30-23:06] Lost Spirit: well may ask the tender if he knows of him...perhaps somebody might
[30-23:06] Luthien: *just a second of eye contact, before her eyes slide away from him elsewhere so as not to look like she was caught...or perhaps giving the impression she didn't care either way*
[30-23:08] Tenon Danzeron: yes of course. *he stands and makes his way towardss the bartender, hoping he could gettt his attention*
[30-23:09] Luthien: *doubts a man like that could not get attention in a place such as this*
[30-23:11] Tenon Danzeron: *nad he does get ignored* Excuse me , Inn keeper, do you, wait,. please don't move away... but *gets shuffled out *
[30-23:12] Luthien: *raises a brow, and can't help but smirk as she sees the keeper prove her wrong*
[30-23:17] Tenon Danzeron: *well the tavern is busy anyways. so he looks away and asks the spirit agaiN* this seems not to be working
[30-23:20] Lost Spirit: this is not good*whispers softly to his ears, still remaining unseen*
[30-23:21] Casady Windfire: *dances ontop of a table for a few gents, her body swaying to the motion, causing her bells to make an interesting music sound, her symbols she clamps together, tempting more to come, the more the richer*
[30-23:21] Tenon Danzeron: yes of... *he turns around to catch Luthien's look again* There is someone here that.... is looking at me... a girl.....
[30-23:22] Lost Spirit: ask her maybe she may know
[30-23:24] Tenon Danzeron: *he nods and goes to meet up with Luthein* excuse me, young lady *he asks*
[30-23:25] Luthien: *glances over at Tenon only when he's done speaking..eyes slowly wandering over his form...brow once again raising*
[30-23:27] Tenon Danzeron: *is just a priest* i can't help but notice that you were looking for me. Perhaps it is destiny or fate, but I have questions that needs answers. *he bows slightly*
[30-23:28] Luthien: Don't we all *she winks, before turning back the way she was previously facing*
[30-23:31] Tenon Danzeron: oh ? *he finds it curious that she comments that* well... er... i was hoping that you can show me who is Fleance.
[30-23:31] Casady Windfire: *She hops down from the bar and makes her way to the bar, getting a bottle of dragons blood whiskey and taking a hard long sip, wresting one hand on her hip*
[30-23:33] Luthien: *shrugs* No idea...don't know anyone here. *she slips off from her stool, deciding perhaps now was a good time to leave*
[30-23:34] Tenon Danzeron: ((BRB))
[30-23:34] Lost Spirit: priest.... i know that voice..please ask her for her name
[30-23:37] Tenon Danzeron: ((back))
[30-23:38] Tenon Danzeron: no.. *stops as he hears the request* what is your name, young lady ? *he asks once again* My name is Tenon Danzeron
[30-23:38] Lost Spirit: (Wb)
[30-23:38] Tenon Danzeron: ((thanks))
[30-23:42] Luthien: *she hesitates...why did everyone want to know her name?* *her teeth grinding out of reflex now more then anything...the whole 'name' thing becoming more of an annoying tick now* Not that it would mean anything to you....but it's...Luthien. *her eyes close as she says the name, a flash image of that tombstone appearing once more in her mind, the etched name still clearly visible...her eyes snap open, fighting back that mental image....if that had been her name, not that she believed it was...but if it
[30-23:43] Luthien: had been...it was probably best if she didn't spread it about that whatever was buried beneath that stone..wasn't her...as is, still isn't weighing out the option that the reason she seems to be hunted, is the fact it has something to do with that name*
[30-23:44] Lost Spirit: unusual...i swore i knew the voice...maybe i am wrong...never mind the wind then...
[30-23:45] Tenon Danzeron: is there anyone that you might remember perhaps someone like Katzia ?
[30-23:47] Tenon Danzeron: *he ignores the spirit's request, perhaps there is something to this luthien that might know of him*
[30-23:49] Luthien: *she flinches as something hits her, like a memory but it's gone before she can hope to even understand it, she slowly shakes her head..her voice faultering a bit at her sudden unease from the image* I.....no...no
[30-23:51] Tenon Danzeron: *he reads the facial expressions on her face, silently taking in the facial surprise and then the denial* if you do .... remember something.... *he looks around and decides to make his stay in this inn* i will be staying in this tavern.
[30-23:56] Luthien: *her eyes flickering over his face as if debating to trust him or kill him...a look of utter innocence and pleading help one moment, the hardened impartial figure of a soldier the next...she nods, then goes to move towards the exit....beginning to think things might be bigger then what she had originally thought...her feet hesitate, and she goes to turn her head once more towards the priest....and stops
[30-23:56] Luthien: herself...forcing herself closer to the door*
[01-00:01] Tenon Danzeron: Wait, perhaps you haev seen this person *he begins to describe the person, hoping thatt katzia actually say correctly*
[01-00:08] Luthien: *stops in her tracks as Fleance's described* He left right before you entered...*her eyes narrowing slightly...things were just getting beyond odd*
[01-00:09] Tenon Danzeron: Did you hear that ? *he whispers to the urn* do you know where he had left ?
[01-00:12] Luthien: *kinda motions with her head the door she was heading to* He's long gone no doubt though...but if it suits you best to follow...by all means *she bows her head slightly and motions for Tenon to step through the door before her*
[01-00:13] Tenon Danzeron: Thank you so much *he nods at her* but.... i will be staying here, and if you need help, please do not hesitaate to see me
[01-00:14] Luthien: *she smirks in a good humored attempt* I doubt you could help me
[01-00:15] Tenon Danzeron: always have faith young lady. nothing is stronger faith in the higher powers and in yourself *he nods and bows a little as he tries to find this Fleance8
[01-00:17] Luthien: *follows after he steps out?**only waiting till the door closes before she speaks* Do you mind if I ask why you're seeking him? *tone that mild disinterest, though with a slight currious edge to it*
[01-00:18] Tenon Danzeron: *he stops and turns to face her* He is... needed to answer a lot of questions about the recent happenings that had plague thsi place
[01-00:19] Luthien: *her brows furrow....trying to put pieces together* Him? Explain......please.
[01-00:21] Tenon Danzeron: *finds that it is useless to find fleance now. so he answers her questions, while he braces himself against the staff* do you know of a recent death of a lolth ?
[01-00:23] Luthien: lolth...? *she rotates her head in a small circle as if trying to push him on and explain...and at the same time showing she hasn't a clue*
[01-00:24] Tenon Danzeron: this man has been killed by... a poweful being *he explains* and if this was true, then.... it is dire for every living being in this plane of existence
[01-00:26] Luthien: So what does this man have to do with it? Fleance?
[01-00:26] Tenon Danzeron: Fleance is the key of inforamtion that i need to right the balance of the world
[01-00:30] Luthien: *seems to ponder this over....* I wish you the uptmost luck in your searches then, sir....*she bows her head slightly, though the shadows that fall on her face give her face a much too dark of a look, her lips curling up in a thin line*
[01-00:30] Tenon Danzeron: are you certain that you do not know the name of Katzia ?> *he asks again, hoping this time , she might have a different answer*
[01-00:34] Luthien: *gaze moving down his body to study the dirt that seperates the two...kneeling down she reaches a hand out...ever so lightly touching the ground on a foot print barely even noticeable* I'm quite certain I have no memories past a month ago, sir Danzeron....so it isn't too likely that I would remember this Katzia since I haven't met many in general in the last month. Other then the man you seek, a paladin, and a ghost....*smirks, looking up at him* unless you wish me to mention the dead as well. *gaze
[01-00:36] Luthien: returning to the mark on the ground, she turns her direction slightly...and inches forward...using the moonlight to aid her she finds another print, lifting an arm* He went south east...though *she stands up and moves several paces in the direction...before stopping* he disappeared at this point...
[01-00:36] Luthien: no doubt he's been covering his tracks..if he is whom you say he is.
[01-00:38] Tenon Danzeron: memory loss ? that is sad. but i am suer that there are secrets that can be reached, undoubtedly
[01-00:40] Luthien: Perhaps..but my memory loss hasn't much to do with the saving of the world *cocked grin* now does it? And I can't much help with a man who can make himself vanish without a trace.
[01-00:43] Tenon Danzeron: perhaps not, but with faith and the will of the gods themselves, anything is possible *he speaks wtih as much honesty as he can*
[01-00:46] Luthien: Then perhaps you can use those skills to find your man *brief smile, before she goes to head back inside, after all, if she left the paladin, might just end up dead or might just end up killing Bloodsabre, not that she'd regret either really...but he could heal, and that was a useful task*
[01-00:50] Tenon Danzeron: skills and faith are not alone to help my quest. people with the same faith and paths are use ful
[01-00:52] Luthien: *smirks* considering I don't have your faith..and no clue which path I fall on....I'll leave that up to you. Good luck in your journey *shoves the door open, pondering venting some of her frustration on the bar tenants, her blade screaming for blood itself...the waves coming from it almost burning her in its strength*
[01-00:53] Tenon Danzeron: well i will keep you in my prayers and if you need some guidance, you know where to find me *he wastes no more time and sets off in the direction where Luthien had said*
[01-00:55] Luthien: *she stops, glancing over her shoulder at the priest...shaking her head, can't help but wonder...really...if perhaps their path's did somehow run in the same direction....south east....*
[01-00:55] Tenon Danzeron: *needs teh tavern to stay for the night, and decides that he needs rest, so he turns back towards the inn to get a room*
[01-00:56] Luthien: *she shakes her head, laughing it off in a short, harsh laugh.....no...she was not exactly 'save the world' material...hardly at all**and with that, she turns...returning inside the bar to spread some well deserved blood shed*
[01-00:57] Luthien: *should specify..not 'in' the bar...simply passing through to do the whole..yeah*((*needs sleep*))
[01-00:59] Tenon Danzeron: *goes off to his room to sleep*
[01-19:35] Luthien L.: ((*grumble*))
[01-19:37] Luthien L.: ((*tests*))
[01-19:45] *Tenon Danzeron: *tests*
[01-20:02] Luthien L.: ((*tests again*))
[01-20:05] *Tenon Danzeron: ((so wanna rp ? ))
[01-20:07] *Tenon Danzeron: *he is in the room at the inn, praying to Charon wtih the makeshift altar. his staff is next to him, but most of all, his robes had been shed to be more comfortable for the meditation*
[01-20:16] *Bloodsabre: ((*cracks neck and hands*))
[01-20:18] Lost Spirit: (alright i'm here now..)
[01-20:19] *Tenon Danzeron: *the urn is open too just in case the spirit feels like stretching her ethereal legs. his lips murmurs the sacred words of his chant, his mind free of impurities and distractions as he finishes the prayers*
[01-20:20] *Luthien: ((*tests once again*))
[01-20:20] Casady Windfire: *she dances upon a table, her bells moving with her ever step and motion*
[01-20:22] *Tenon Danzeron: May the winds of charon guide me through these difficult times with his wisdom and strength, and let the balance of power be righted itself again *hegestures a simple symbol to indicate the end of his prayer. Then he stands and cleans the simple altar of offerings and rites*
[01-20:23] Lost Spirit: *she watches silently, as she has been for sometime, from behind him* you have much faith and your god, I hope he is true to his faith
[01-20:24] *Tenon Danzeron: *he looks and offers a smile of knowing towards the spirit* he is wise and just and he has not fail me nor i had failed in his faith. *he clears the table up and begin to wear his robes over his white and red tunic and inner robe* I feel that it is time we should look for Fleance.
[01-20:25] *Luthien: ((*pops back, neck, etc*)) *enters the Inn once again...mild scratches covering her body...her blade dripping dark crimson blood....her face splattered with the same inky darkness* *black hair hanging in wet spirals around her downward tilted face*
[01-20:25] Lost Spirit: I fear that task is becoming more hard everyday... time mages never stay in one place long..
[01-20:27] Casady Windfire: *she steps down off the table, after collecting her profits and makes her way threw the tavern, moving and swaying her body, her eyes searching the wealth of those around, and making sure her purse stays filled as well from that*
[01-20:27] *Bloodsabre: *appears wandering on the street, dressed in the traditional garbs of a paladin. his twohanded serrated broadsword sheathed at his side*
[01-20:28] *Tenon Danzeron: this task was never easy to begin with Child of Light, but with faith as strong as mine and the wisdom of Charon guiding our way, none is too difficult to complete *he chirps with confidence, characterizing his strong will and determination as well as his belief in Charon* but we must make haste, as you said, Time is not on our side, and the more time we waste the harder it becomes. *he finishes dressing himself up and takes his staff* he is seen headed southwest, i presume.
[01-20:28] Casady Windfire: *she walks by luthien and a dark smile creases her lips* come back for more dear*she walks off in delicate strides, her bells still dancing to her movements*
[01-20:29] *Tenon Danzeron: ((south east i mean))
[01-20:29] *Luthien: *her shoulders roll back as her head slides to the side...loosening up....with a swift wave of the blade she finally removes the excess blood, before pulling a black cloth with her free hand....and carefully wiping the blade clean...the dark glimmer of the special metal shining in her eyes...she frowns at her reflection...eyes narrowing slightly*
[01-20:29] *Bloodsabre: *stops as stares into the sky as he runs his gauntlet covered hand acrossed his face*
[01-20:30] *Luthien: *she ignores Cas, as seeming usual while she finishes cleaning the blade....finally resheathing it at her side* *she lifts the cloth to her face....wiping any extra blood she can away*
[01-20:31] Lost Spirit: if the women was right*she moves to the window pearing threw the woods, her image flickering and easily seen threw, after all is just an soft image of her true form*
[01-20:31] *Bloodsabre: *quietly mutters to himself* wonder where that girl went off to..
[01-20:31] *Luthien: *back at the Inn where she left the paladin*
[01-20:32] *Tenon Danzeron: perhaps, but i feel that she is more than what she appears *he even ties teh small urn to his side so that she has a place to stay in* and since she hasn't consulted me for the night, i fear that she is not ready yet. However, we can't wait any longer for her to consult us. We must follow the winds that are guiding us now.
[01-20:33] Lost Spirit: *she ponders a few thoughts as she stares at the night sky* you should find yourself some help, I fear that things will only worsen if the rumors are true of Lolths death
[01-20:34] *Tenon Danzeron: taht too is true, but who would be willing to help in such dire times ? the only way we can face this problem is *he opens the door as he keeps on speaking* to find the people with the same faith as us
[01-20:34] *Luthien: *finally she wrings the cloth out, as much as her nimble fingers can....the blood dripping silently on the floor before replacing the cloth back in her little bag* *hands working their way up to her hair..using a small strand of it to tie back the rest, exposing even more so that pale skin though at the moment lightly tinted with a shade of red...giving her a more flushed, human look at current time*
[01-20:34] Lost Spirit: *nods and moves toward him, her image fading from sight as she takes what only can be asumed her temp home in the urn*
[01-20:34] *Bloodsabre: *continues further along the street until comming upon the inn. He takes a glance inside and recognizes one of the occupants*
[01-20:36] *Tenon Danzeron: *he slowly climbs down the stairs after waiting for the spirit to enter the urn. Corking it slightly, he uses the staff to aid his passage towards the door, keeping close to himself. *
[01-20:36] *Bloodsabre: *he enters the pub and walks over to luthien* i smell blood...
[01-20:36] *Bloodsabre: ((err... inn.. yeah...))
[01-20:36] *Luthien: *her lips slide over her soft petite lips, gaze flickering over the room...her mind more on the conversations she's had as far back as she can remember...at least steadily...has had a few things here and there return to her...though isn't positive which is real, and which are made up...and that has been rather frustrating on her end...not knowing, not understanding who you are...*
[01-20:37] Casady Windfire: *she leans forward against two of the gentleman sitting at the table*gentleman I am here to offer my services to you, she waves her body around, flaunting her thin, and well toned body * I offer what you see and more if the price is well*her hands already in there pouches taking a bit of what she thinks is good to her, which is most of all*
[01-20:38] *Tenon Danzeron: *he recognises the girl dancing on the table, and shakes his head. He keeps walking past the table andd nearly couldn't recognise Luthien, this time with another person* ~the girl is here~ *he whispers to the urn as he slowly walks towards the exit*
[01-20:39] *Luthien: *she snaps to attention hearing the paladin's voice....head jerking towards him as he approaches* *giving him a rather icey glare*
[01-20:40] Lost Spirit: make sure she hasn't seen him recently
[01-20:41] *Luthien: *she slips out the door she had only moments again entered through....deciding if she's going to get into another fight with the paladin...it might as well be in an open ground area*
[01-20:41] *Tenon Danzeron: *he recognises the paladin's clothing, but of what temple, he is not sure.* ~she is leaving, should we follow ? ~
[01-20:45] Lost Spirit: (pause, smoke break for those who need one)
[01-20:54] *Tenon Danzeron: ((8goes off* im me when everyone comes back ))
[01-20:58] *Bloodsabre: *exits the inn after luth*
[01-21:04] *Luthien: *leans against the side of the inn....looking up at the sky....as Blood exits...waiting to see what the paladin has planned*
[01-21:05] *Bloodsabre: turns toward luth and slowly walks over to her* is something amiss fair lady?
[01-21:12] *Luthien: *shrugs* I wouldn't know....*biting her own tongue from saying something else*
[01-21:14] *Bloodsabre: *raises his brow in confusion* I see... you seem to have blood on you... i hope you havent been hurt...
[01-21:17] *Luthien: No....*furrows her brows, watching him now*
[01-21:19] *Bloodsabre: *a small smile creases his lips* good...
[01-21:19] *Tenon Danzeron: *Following the spirit's advice, follows after the paladin and the girl. Wasn't sure whether she was bleeding or not. Soon he is out there, holding on to the staff as he walks* Luthien? *he calls out to her, hoping that she has more information, and perhaps the paladin might have more information that he could use too*
[01-21:21] *Luthien: *she kneels closer to the ground, thoughts streaming through her mind...wanting so badly to tell someone about this imaginary battle waging in her mind...but alas just isn't sure who she can trust since she isn't even sure what side she herself stands on...trusting someone like the paladin might prove to cause her more harm....and anything evil was out of the question....which put her in a very interesting..and lonely predicament*
[01-21:22] *Bloodsabre: *glances back towards the sound of his companions name being called and sees no one he is familiar with... he turns back to luth* someone appears to be calling you
[01-21:22] *Luthien: *head darts up and to the side as she hears her 'name' called...not that she finds any fondness for the name..it's just something she can feel something of a grounding too*
[01-21:23] *Luthien: *upon seeing who it is...she lowers her head again...hand coming up to rub at her face tiredly....isn't even sure how she met whom...though knows it usually involves a fight on one side...then a 'savior' on the other...* *shakes her head tiredly*
[01-21:24] *Tenon Danzeron: excuse me, *he bows apologetically, unsure whether he is bothering their conversation* ihad hope that somehow you would have some memories of what had happened before, and perhaps some insight on the quest that lays ahead of me *he bows towards Blood and gestures the symbol of his own temple towards him* Hail to you, Paladin. My name is Tenon Danzeron, Priest to the glorious and wise Charon, the Wind God. Perhaps that you two might have found something that would assist in my quest ?
[01-21:26] *Bloodsabre: *his attention sways between luth and tenon for a few moments before resting his eyes on tenon* and what might this quest be , oh man of the cloth?
[01-21:27] *Tenon Danzeron: dire needs calls for desperate measures, Paladin. Times are hard and evil is set afoot in these lands. *he waves his staff over his head slightly, before finding the base of the staff in softer ground.* Do you know of the death of Lolth ?
[01-21:28] *Luthien: *holds up her free hand as if to say 'what the...?'* *has enough of her own problems, sad as that might be, like demons hunting her and a history she's no knowledge of*
[01-21:29] *Tenon Danzeron: *he now notices the blood on luthien, and he walks closer towards her* are you hurt in any way ? let the power of Charon heal you....
[01-21:30] *Luthien: *blinks up at Tenon, the way someone would at the utterly insane...lips parting to make some comment, though for some reason is just too thrown aback to speak*
[01-21:31] *Bloodsabre: *slowly moves his hand to the hilt of his sword and rests his fingers upoin the pommel*
[01-21:32] *Tenon Danzeron: *he loosk at Luthien and then at Blood Sabre before turning back to LUthien* do not worry.... *he raises his free hand towards Luthien and proceeds to chant a few words* Winds of purity that glide through these lands, lend me the power to heal and purify the essence within... *at that moment, his hand starts to glow white and a gentle breeze starts to blow between Luth and himself, the wind caressing the figure of Luth, trying to find any wounds to heal*
[01-21:33] *Luthien: *stands herself up slowly....looking at Tenon with a sigh* I'm unhurt sir Danzeron...*eyes flickering from indifference to something almost animal before settling on the indifferent*
[01-21:35] *Tenon Danzeron: if that is the case *he closes his hand, shutting off the white glow* well then, i can't help but help others in need as precendeted by Charon. *he looks at Blood Sabre* so do you sir, know of Lolth ?
[01-21:47] *Bloodsabre: I know of him from lore and folk tale...
[01-21:48] *Tenon Danzeron: then you have not meet with this person then ? *finding this fruitless if the paladin only heard of him from folktales. He finds it discouraging, but doesnt' let it show, instead priding himself with his strong faith*
[01-21:52] *Bloodsabre: you yourself said he was dead....
[01-21:53] *Tenon Danzeron: *he looks at Blood wiht a look of disbelief, but he is patient* I meant whether you have met with this person before his death, and for now, it is only a rumor.
[01-21:56] *Bloodsabre: it is disheartening that you would think a paladin such as myself would entertain an audience with the son of evil....
[01-21:57] *Luthien: *absently rubs her temple as she listens to the two...mildly pondering the idea of interupting then decides perhaps it would be better to wait this out and try to find out what this is all about*
[01-21:57] *Bloodsabre: ((stupid conn probs...))
[01-21:58] *Tenon Danzeron: a paladin should be humble, and moreover, if your faith is strong, you will not fear such evil. However, if the son of evil is truly dead, then it is a matter of your concern, sir. *the tone is grave as though a warning of things to come*
[01-22:00] *Bloodsabre: *furrows his brow* it is not wise to question a paladins faith, even if you are a priest
[01-22:02] *Tenon Danzeron: I didn't question your faith, paladin, i merely reinforce your belief *he smiles at him, finding this needless to question anyone's faith. What he just did was to remind the faith that their ensemble and status carries* but that is not the concern at the moment, for we have much more to fear, If lolth is truly dead, then we have more than just the question of faith that we need to concern ourselves for. *he looks at Luthien* do you have anything to impart for me ?
[01-22:04] *Bloodsabre: *turns to luth* i tire of this,,, join me when you finish if you like... *walks off down the street*
[01-22:05] *Tenon Danzeron: for a paladin *he shakes his head at the departing paladin* he seems not to care much for the world's being.... *finds this suspicious*
[01-22:05] *Tenon Danzeron: ((BRB))
[01-22:15] *Tenon Danzeron: ((back))
[01-23:05] Lost Spirit: (ben you here)
[01-23:05] �Fleance: (( noone but us crickets))
[01-23:09] Lost Spirit: ((yawns)
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[01-23:14] Storyteller: *setting, night has fallen in the city of kendos, and all seems quiet in the blue moon tavern and inn*
[01-23:16] Lost Spirit: *she slowly takes form, in the priest room, walking to the window and looks out*
[01-23:17] �Fleance: (( I would join but I'm not in the priests room.))
[01-23:18] Lost Spirit: ((how true this is)
[01-23:20] Lost Spirit: *she lowers her head in wonder, and begins to doubt the faith the priest has and all events of happening*
[01-23:25] Lost Spirit: *she con't to look out into the night deep in thought, uncertain what is now to happen*
[01-23:26] Alatariel: (test)
[01-23:27] Lost Spirit

: I hope priest you are right....
[01-23:27] Alatariel: *she walks threw the cemetary and whispers the dark words that she was taught, and her sword materializes in her hand taking on a strange form slowly*
[01-23:29] �Fleance: *and his figure moved along the southern road heading back to the broken down chapel within the graveyard.*
[01-23:32] Alatariel: *the hilt extends and the bottom becomes that of a sythe blade and she brings it up to eye level and a dark grin purses her lips as she looks around* I do tire so of these boring sentimental markings*she brings the sythe down in a swinging motion whispering dark words she was told long ago, the tombstones begin to shatter one by one, with the motion of the blade*
[01-23:33] Alatariel: *she watches as the remains fall to the ground leaving a fairly large sum of the tombs in rubble*
[01-23:34] �Fleance: *the sound caught his attention as he turned to look at the smashing tombstones his gaze then fixed on Alatarial.* Can't find living souls to torment so you go breaking headstones. Tsk tsk.
[01-23:35] Alatariel: *she walks threw the graveyard, waving her hand over, chanting something, a dark aura surrounds her, and her words are blended with others, and hell hounds appear at her side* my pets go search, you know what mommy wants...*the dart off threw the graveyard, ravaging on fairy's and pixies that lay in slumber*
[01-23:36] Alatariel: *she tilts her head to the side, her icy blue eyes resting on the mage* Did you say something*brings the blade down to rest at her feet, as it slowly shifts*
[01-23:36] Lost Spirit

: *she senses something is admist, near her resting place and is uneasy*
[01-23:36] �Fleance: Perhaps I did... the time of your kind is drawing to an end.... I shall see to it, as will the Gods that I serve.
[01-23:38] Alatariel: and how do you plan to do that.... you cant stop a goddess.....*her lips curl and a dark laughter rings in the cold air*
[01-23:41] �Fleance: Can I not? Perhaps your history lessons haven't gone so well. One will rise, and he will sweep this world clean as he had done once before.
[01-23:41] Alatariel: *she leans forward on the store*besides not even the strongest of hero's could of stop me, and even lolth is dead now
[01-23:42] �Fleance: Even Lolth was created of mortality.
[01-23:42] Alatariel: who would that be, all of them are dead, I made sure of nearly all the elders and the prophets are dead...*runs her finger down the swords blade* daybreak seems to enjoy there blood
[01-23:43] Alatariel: his creation was his own end...
[01-23:43] �Fleance: The Darkness will rise, the Terror shall be reborn... as once before the twins will ride and spill the blood, of the innocent, and the wicked... they will sweep this world clean.
[01-23:44] �Fleance: Even you, oh false goddess cannot stand before the sons of a true god.
[01-23:44] Alatariel: fool he was.... weak.......*licks her lips and looks around*
[01-23:44] �Fleance: I don't speak of he... I speak of them.
[01-23:46] Alatariel: you speak with much confidence priest, I do hope for your sake you are right,...I do long for a challenge...
[01-23:46] Alatariel: or some more slaves*Snickers*
[01-23:47] �Fleance: Priest? *that he has never been called before.*
[01-23:48] �Fleance: For your sake I hope I'm right... someone needs to set you free of this pathetic existance.
[01-23:52] Alatariel: set me free...is that what you plan to do..
[01-23:52] �Fleance: No, I plan on destroying you....... they may see it as a holy passing for you.
[01-23:53] Alatariel: I tire of your words... I'm sure are paths will meet again...*a portal appears, crimson, and blood seems to fall around its barrier, as she steps back threw it bowing to him before vanashing *
[01-23:55] �Fleance: (( my portals are cooler.....))
[01-23:55] Lost Spirit

: *she moves threw the cemetary, ahead of the priest, her image flickering in the darkness* ((bite me!)
[01-23:55] Lost Spirit: (*kicks the icon)
[01-23:57] Lost Spirit: *she finds her way to the front of the church front, doesn't sense the uneasness anymore and wonders why, she looks up to the church, seeing it already under reconstruction*
[01-23:57] Lost Spirit: *suprised that the priest is actually going forth on rebuilding it and smiles softly for a short while*
[02-00:00] �Fleance: *and with the departure of the thing he turns and continues his trek to the old chapel within the graveyard.*
[02-00:00] Lost Spirit: *she steps into the church to where the alter is and kneels down right before the area her bones lay*
[02-00:02] Lost Spirit: *she stares at the alter, and looks the emblem, knowing that is where she hid the last few pages of the prophecy*
[02-00:05] Lost Spirit: have i truely been forgotten...
[02-00:12] �Fleance: *he pushes through the front doors of the chapel his purple robes hung loose about his body his hood pulled over his head hiding his face from sight. His golden tinted hands quickly slide back into the sleeves of his robes as he makes his way inside.*
[02-00:15] Lost Spirit: *she stands to turn to who she thinks is the priest* fleance...*her words seem to almost fall short of a whisper, was not expecting him to be there*
[02-00:17] *Tenon Danzeron: *has been following the route of the spiritual path , trying to find the lost spirit and hopefully that she is alright.*
[02-00:17] �Fleance: *he glanced up from where he stood looking to the altar* (( can he see her?))
[02-00:18] Lost Spirit: (yes, she somewhat transparent tho, just an apparation of herself*)
[02-00:20] Lost Spirit: *her eyes sadden as she looks at him* It is good to see your alive and well Fleance...*wishing she could hug him, but knows that can't be done*
[02-00:21] �Fleance: *and slowly he pulls back his hood revealing those pale blue eyes, his golden tinted skin, and platinum hair, a bit of a smile dances on his lips as he looks over the image of her.* You don't..... look quite yourself tonight.
[02-00:22] Lost Spirit: *she moves to him slowly* I fear that I don't think I ever will be again....
[02-00:23] *Tenon Danzeron: *finally he arrives where the spirit is with Fleance, but he doesn't intrude, giving them the privacy they needed till the time is right*
[02-00:23] Lost Spirit: I been seeking you...
[02-00:24] �Fleance: You will be again. It's called for when The Darkness arises the Light shall stand by his side.
[02-00:26] Lost Spirit: priest come forth and meet fleance
[02-00:28] Lost Spirit: *she wants to question further on the matter, but figures that can wait*
[02-00:28] *Tenon Danzeron: *he is surprised that he is known, and out step in his flowing white robe with red runic symbols all over the sleeves and inner clothing. his staff with the wooden dragon's head on it is evident, as he steps out*
[02-00:32] �Fleance: *his pale blue eyes take in the man looking over the white robs the symbols and staff nodding his head a moment in approval.*
[02-00:34] *Tenon Danzeron: greetings *he bows slightly* My name is Tenon Danzeron, and i assume that you are Fleance ? it is an honor to meet you...and alas the beginnings of the quest is on the way. *he gestures towards the spirit* I had provided sanctuary in this urn, that would serve as a tempporary abode till she finds her body, but times are trying and the tides of fate has once again turned.
[02-00:37] �Fleance: Tell me Tenon, what do you know of the prophecy?
[02-00:40] *Tenon Danzeron: the prophecy ? *he shakes his head* sadly i do not know much of the prophecy
[02-00:41] Lost Spirit: (*kicks her comp*)
[02-00:42] �Fleance: And this spirit, he gestures to the Lost Spirit. Do you know who you have given Sanctuary to all this time?
[02-00:42] *Tenon Danzeron: Yes i have *he nods to Fleance* yes i do, and i am quite honored that she entrusted her safety to someone like myself
[02-00:43] Lost Spirit: *she looks to fleance then to tenon*
[02-00:45] Lost Spirit: time is short fleance... I didn't give him much of a history lesson on these lands...
[02-00:48] �Fleance: She is The Light, Daughter to an ancient God. The Darkness shall rise to power once again, and his sister shall be at his side.... this is the quest set before you Tenon, prepare The Light for the Coming Darkness. For without it, Darkness shall fall, and nothing shall be left without the Light.
[02-00:48] Lost Spirit: things are in motion and right now it can tip either way unless it is taken care of, most of the ancient dragons have been slayed by something i do not know
[02-00:48] *Tenon Danzeron: yes i know of her, but i do not know of the prophecy that you speak of
[02-00:49] Lost Spirit: lolth is said to have fallen, tho i don't know by what cause only the blood of the line can kill him...
[02-00:49] �Fleance: Lolth has fallen?
[02-00:50] �Fleance: Then the gates of the Seven Seals shall faulter... apocolypse is at hand, The Darkness will ride once more... this false Goddess is in for one hell of a ride...
[02-00:51] Lost Spirit: yes the page that has been missing is here... lolth has fallen by our bloodline..but i don't know how...
[02-00:51] Lost Spirit: goddess?
[02-00:52] �Fleance: She called herself a Goddess but she was nothing.
[02-00:53] Lost Spirit: (i say we pause till later time...its late..)
[02-00:54] �Fleance: (( bah I'm just getting all spokie prophecyish!))
[02-00:54] �Fleance: (9 spooky))
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[02-10:23] Lost Spirit: *she decided to stay in the sanctuary of the church this evening after recent events, letting the priest have some time to himself without knowing she is about*
[02-10:24] Lost Spirit: *she lays on the alter, staring up at the newly rebuild ceiling*
[02-10:32] Lost Spirit: A place between sleep and awake end of innocence, unending masquerand that's where I'll wait for you
[02-10:38] Lost Spirit: A snowy owl above the haunted waters, poet of ancient gods, cries to tell the neverending story, prophecy of becmmings...
[02-10:39] Lost Spirit: An aura of mystery surrounds her, the lady in brightest white, soon the incarnate shall be born the creator of the night...
[02-10:39] Lost Spirit: deep dark is his majesty's kindom, a portent of tommorows world, there shall the liquid give him power, the red-eyed lord...
[02-10:40] Lost Spirit: Fatal embrace of the bloodred waters, the cradle of infinite gloom, the spell to master this earth, carven on an infant's tomb...
[02-10:41] Lost Spirit: from cradle to coffin, shall the wikedness be my passion..
[02-10:42] Lost Spirit: We shall come to set them free, we shall wash the darkened bloodred sea, ... the eternity will begin once again...
[02-10:42] Lost Spirit: *sighs*
[02-10:47] Lost Spirit: *con't to lay there, unable to rest* Tell me ancients i have sacraficed it all for you... and now I live eternity as this... nor awake nor asleep... nor alive or dead....
[02-10:48] Lost Spirit: alone waiting for my time summoning again........
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[02-12:23] Lost Spirit: test
[02-12:24] Lost Spirit: test