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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 11:54 am
"Any advise on how to escape this game?" She doubted but she thought she may as well ask.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 2:05 pm
"Damn," I proclaim, and search the towers.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 6:37 pm
I'm aware that Layla had been following me. So I quickly step in, shut the door, and lock it. I walk over towards Leina. "Layla's plotting something. She tailed me all the way back here." I say just loud enough for her to hear me. I set the dust pan aside for the moment and start sweeping the glass into a pile.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 9:56 am
I look up at Leina. "Why yes I do. It's hastily made and looks horrific, but it works." I say.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 7:10 pm
Layla: You end up so deep in your plots, that you don't notice that Nyx closed the door; you smack right into it with a loud THUNK!
Willow: "Die," the orb declares.
Sand-Claw: You search west tower first. You make it to the fourth floor without finding anyone. However, on the fourth floor, you see Layla. It looks like she just smacked her face into the door of the bedroom on this floor.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 10:41 pm
I laugh this off. "So, the door is solid I see!" I say walking back to the others. I lean in and whisper to Xiao and Irene. "Stay here and wait for them. I've got a plan." I say before searching for a way to get some roof access.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 11:34 pm
I glance back at Nyx for a moment as she comes into my room and bars Layla from entering. I shrug slightly at her comment before looking back to Apollo. "Is there anyway I could get my big shards of glass into your container?" I call down to him.
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 4:39 am
"Well that certainly is morbid, is there actualy any useful information you can give me? Or are you just full of vaige hints."
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 10:30 am
"Hey Layla!" I say cheerfully. "You should use the knob on the door next time!"
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 8:33 pm
I snicker as I hear Layla crash into the door. My keen ears manage to pick up a small portion of what she says through the door. "Yup. She's up to something. And it seems she's not the only one."
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 8:37 am
"Hm.... This may be a stupid idea, but just toss them down and I'll do my best to catch them." I say to Leina and then prepare a fire/wind spell.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 10:38 am
I raise a brow toward Apollo skeptically. "Are you sure?" I call down. "Why don't you just step out of the way and let them fall so then you probably won't get cut to shreds?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 12:33 pm
Layla: The last staircase in the tower is right near you. This will take you to the roof.
Willow: "No further information should be required," the orb declares.
Everyone: By now, it is about nine in the morning. I can jump you guys ahead in the story, if you'd like.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 1:51 pm
"Well, thank you for your time" Removing her hand from the orb, Willow made her way out of the room in search of a shower. 'This game seems to be more irritating than I had thought, still, I guess I should make up with the others'.
((I'm fine with that personally))
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 2:25 pm
With my acension complete, I conduct an action with which only the heavens themself can comprehend. An action so divine, something so wonderful, that it could only be descrbed as a miracle. So simple in execution, but to serve the ultimate goal of the joyous section of the gods, but more to futher the advancement of mortal enjoyment, because after all, happiness is important. Being angry, sullen, depressed, and misanthropic in general was the worst curse upon human existance. It was a more evil force then demons and angry gods. More corruptive then how some pessimists would view power to be. Even those with dark ambitions, with it's eternal stuggle with those who are good, still fuel the complex and dynamic equilibrium that allows our existantance. With a great soaring descent, I fly through the open window Leina was shouting through to unlock the mighty portcullis that segregated the joy and happiness of my entourage and the two rogues who seek to seal away our positive emotional joy. As an afterthought, it is also decided to try and make this endevour into a sarcastically but insightful dramatic tale of heroism, because sometimes, it's those small moments in a trip that make the quest as a whole worth remembering.
//skip's fine by me desuyo
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