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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 3:17 am
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2011 11:02 am
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Amentet made a soft noise of protest at being referred to in such a way, but was wise to stay silent as Chief's eyed her from her scaled head to tail.
Straightening, she crossed her arms over her breasts, with a most leveled exspression directed at the dragin. "Oui, yes she is mine as you well know, but why she's suddenly seems inclined to settle upon your crown is beyond me." Then she looked at the human guild with a slightly softer expression, "Not that you don't have a fine crow to settel on, but as you can imagin, its rather frustrating when one's loyal pet decides to ingnore her master's call in order to snooze with another."
Amentet gave another soft snort, releasing a bright blue flame from her nostriles. "Oh don't give me that, you caused much trouble today, I should have you one baby troll duty for a month straight!" The wind whipped across the hall, causing the potraties to raddle as they hung tilted on their hooks. The tiny dragon floated from Nicholas' head, encircling her Mistress' shoulders and neck. All the while, making soft purring noises.
San tried to be unmoved by the action, "Oh no you don't, you great blue lizard, I'm terribly upset with you, you know. The dwarfts are still out cleaning up your latest blunder, and I not even sure those that were effect will ever be the same again mentally." More soft noises emitted from Amentet, giving San's skin a blush of flames, her way of apologies.
"Ah, I could never stay cross with you cherie", giving the female dragon a peck on her scaled head, she rubbed her belly as she continued to coo at the troublesome babe.
Looking to Nicholas, "what are you doing wandering the hall all alone dear?"
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2011 9:30 am
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Still giving the tiny dragin an approving rub of the head, San looked up towards the ceiling, then the corners of her lips pulled up. Not quite a smile, yet a ghost of one hung close.
"..Getting some air"
She repeated very slowly, as if testing the words for the very first time. Then just a quickly she was back infront of him, a strange mercury undercurrent pooled within her normal black stare. "Perhaps you would like to finish our tour of the grounds now. I did not finish showing you all of my castle, and I'm sure it would enjoy the show of being presented again."
With both eyes closed briefly, Chief saught out the other being in the castle, with Hetukiri finally up and about, and most of the others taken care of by the dwarfs. Yes, this would be the perfect time to show the castle off. The gods could handle their own affairs for a while, she noticed as Hatukiri and company both stayed on their own grounds, as long as none wage war against the other, she wouldn't interfere.
"Come, come" She spoke to Nicholas over her shoulder, floating just a foot off the ground as her long silver hair swayed behind her. "You would not want to miss this.."
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2011 12:07 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 8:53 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 1:06 pm
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Lady San blinked. Then she blinked again as she floated over to Scandas and the two figures he carried. With an air of concern she touched the forms, sighing with relief as they still breathed.
"What has happen?" She asked, her voice sounding sharper then she had intended, but when one carries unconscious individuals around, it's bound to get a rise out of someone. Not wishing to waste time with his reply, she'd already taken them from him, laying each on the ground below, as she still hovered in the air. Calling for a healer, as the art to had passed her, she made a frown at thier condition.
Amentet joined in the confusion as she scampered down San's shoulder, sniffing the air as two white dwarfs appeared.
Still she did not let them be taken away, not until Scandas told her what happen to them. Heaven forbid they should be infected by something unatural an curse the castle...again.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 2:13 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 1:19 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 6:46 pm
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With arms crossed, Nicholas observed the injuries inflicted on the 2 beings. For a moment, his scarlet eye glowed, peering through the bodies and studying the damages. This was not caused by some ordinary blade, or fang and claw, or worse.. Once again, he recalled stories about the dangers that lurk in the shadows of Castle Neteru. Is this one of them?
A minute later, a familiar face walked by Nicholas and stood by his side. With a short exhale, he leaned on the walls and spoke to Aven without even facing her. "Someone or something attacked those 2. The place isn't safe to begin with, and now everyone's thinking something's going to start picking us all off one by one."
For a split second, an eerie presence was felt dashing across the corridor. It was too fast to make out, but it was more than enough to make Nicholas put one hand on his weapon's hilt.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 6:22 am
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All at once her features darken. It was not like for the creatures to attack so openly, nor so close to the castel. Yet this had been the case with the last attack as well.
After listening closely to Scanda's report of the attack she arched a brow, "what do you mean the offender is known to you?" This was far better then having an unknown threat, but still it did cause her to wonder just how well he knew this person, or persons in question. And if she had to kill him as well. A dash of mercury pooled inside of her irises as she contemplated such an act. But just as quickly as it appeared, the color was back to it's usually midnight black.
With a nod to the dwarfs, they incircled the two teen like figures, and took them off to recovery. She'd get their statments of what happen after they were healed. Then she turned her attention back on the little group, still floating a good two inches off the ground her voice was but a soft whisper, like the caress of the warm summer wind. "Your note is not unrelated, I am Lady San, keeper of the Castle Neteur. Known by many names. You may call me as you wish, warrior." Then she turned around fully, eyeing each in turn. "The human tourist guide is correct in his statment Aven, but wrong as well. There has never been a fortress sturdier then she, but 'safe' is a realative word mon amies..." The tiny ghost of a smile returned.
So there you are. She'd felt it as well, whomever was attack the guests, would get a rude awakening when she caught hold of them.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 1:05 pm
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