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 Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 4:52 pm
>>Tyera giggled and made an anime like face. She left his room and walking beside him headed back to the main hall<<
(( Continued in Main Hall thread ))
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 6:18 pm
(( Continued from Main Hall ))
>>SilverFang walked down the hall and as they approached Ontaros's room Silver knocked and called for him<<
Ontaros?!
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 6:21 pm
Ontaros comes out of one of the rooms down the hall and his head tilts to one side "You called?" He raises a brow and looks the two over in the hall. "Hmmmm...."
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 6:24 pm
>>Silver stops infront of Ontaros and smiles in relief<<
Look who I found in the woods. It's starting to get cold and food scarce so I brought him back here. But I have no way to comunicate with him, so I didn't really know what to do...
>>She looks up at him as if he does<<
Also, can you look at these circlets? >>She motions to the ones around his "wrists" and "ankles"<< They seem to be digging into him, but I can't figure out if I can remove them or not.
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 6:24 pm
Tryan followed her with little prompting but refused to look anywhere but straight ahead. After hearing Ontaros's name a few times, it was beginning to sound familiar, but he still wasn't clear who this person they were looking for was. Then again, he couldn't focus on anything long enough to really care either. He was already forgetting that he'd just met Silver again. As far as he was concerned, he'd been following her around for just about forever.
He paused when he heard the new voice and stared at the man who owned it. He had absolutely no recolection of this person, but the tingling in his toes was getting worse and he didn't like it. He followed Silver a few steps farther but refused to get within five feet of the man.
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 6:44 pm
Ontaros takes a knee and looks Tryan over. His brow furrows, he could see something was wrong. He knew who it was, but he'd changed. Something was very very wrong.... "I don't want to alarm you Silver, but those bands are the least of Tryan's worries." he closes his eyes a moment and when he opens them, his eye lids reveal finely cut and softly glowing gemstones where his eyes were previously. He could see that the transmutation of Tryan's flesh was destabilizing, he was almost literally coming apart at the seems.
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 6:49 pm
>>Silver nods<< I know his appeaence has changed but... I don't know why... what's wrong and what can I do to help?
>>She looked down at Tryan feeling bad for him. She took a few steps towards him and put a hand on his shoulder to try and calm him. Issac could feel the tension in the situation and started to fuss. Silver gave him a hand to try and distract him but it didn't work for long<<
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 6:55 pm
Tryan crouched down on the floor when Ontaros came too near, but at Silver's reasurance, didn't retreat. He stared the man in the eye defiantly, inspite of his posture. But then the man blinked and what he found himself looking into weren't eyes at all. He jumped back at the sight of them, so violently startled and frightened that he was ten feet away before he realized he was moving. He panted to catch his breath, but remained crouched, ready to run. He looked anywhere but at Ontaros' face. He didn't like it! He didn't like this man! He shouldn't have come, he would have been better off starving in the woods!
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 7:05 pm
Ontaros's mouth goes a little crooked at the reaction. He got what he needed, it was time for crowd control now. He closed his eyes but he didn't open them again, he simply started humming 'Rock-a-bye baby' slowly and softly at first, slowly getting a little louder and a little louder. First Isaac became quiet, then Silver and Tryan both could feel a tinge of sleep tugging at their eyelids and soon after the humming stopped. His eyes opened and they were normal again. "There's not much that you can do right now besides keep him calm. He's not stable physically and it's resulting in turmoil mentally for him too. I need time to decide what needs to be done about this. I'm not going to let anything happen to him, but first we need to rebuild his trust. I don't think he remembers us anymore, so we'll need to start all over again I suppose."
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 7:10 pm
>>SilverFang is startled by Tryan's reaction. She doesn't know if she should approach him... She looks over at Ontaros when he speaks<<
You think?
>>She looks over at Tryan. As she did earlier she sits down on her knees in an unthreatening position<<
He's reacted fine to me. Followed me when I offered him food and stayed by my side. He wasn't as skittish for me.
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 7:20 pm
Tryan paced and looked repeatedly to Silver, but wouldn't approach her. The fear had mysteriously left him, much to his reliefe, but he was still anxious. He wondered, if this was his godess, then this must be his god, the Sky god, but the idea flitted in and out of his awareness too fast for him to give it any serious consideration. And either way, he wasn't sure he'd approach the Sky god any more quickly than he would a man with eyes made of stones. The sight seemed stuck in his head and troubled him to the point that he would not even look in Ontaros's direction.
Soon enough though, he couldn't resist any more and trotted back over to Silver. He hugged the wall opposite Ontaros, litterally pressing his shoulder against it like maybe he could just get a few inches farther away if he tried hard enough. He only moved away from the wall when he reached Silver, and laid down on the floor infront of her.
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 7:34 pm
It's okay Tryan, Ontaros is a friend.
>>Silver says soothingly, smiling encouraging at Tryan as he moves closer<<
There we go...
>>She places a comforting hand on his paw/claw. She speaks to Ontaros but keeps looking at Tryan<<
Where is his room? I don't remember... I'll take him there in a bit. After he's settled down.
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 7:43 pm
Without much hesitation Ontaros replies "It's behind me a hand full of doors. It's still got his name on the door so you shouldn't miss it." He pauses a moment wondering about something. He reaches out mentally to Tryan, and Tryan know's it's him trying to reach for him. Once the mage had his guests attention he projected a memory of them all sitting about the artifice wing eating together and talking. He hoped that it might refresh him memory a little bit, though there was no guarantee on just how effective it would be.
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 7:58 pm
Tryan closed his eyes stubornly at first, but then opened them again and looked up at Ontaros. If his mind had been disorganized before, it was completely chaotic now. Tryan himself wasn't terribly sure what was going on in his head, and had fallen into a habit of living mostly on instinct rather than trying to think or control his own mind and deal with the ensuing confusion. Having a stable point to focus on made a big difference though. He didn't acknowledge that it was a true memory, or that he believed it had happened, but he focused on it anyway because when he had something constant in his mind, he could tune out the rest, or at least turn down the "volume."
He seemed to be fascinated by the idea Ontaros was presenting to him, fixated even. It was almost like before he'd run away, when he could at least try to comunicate. Then, hesitantly, he tried to change it, to ask a question. But as soon as he started to try to add his own ideas to it, they started to become scrambled. He wanted to know more about who Ontaros was, but beyond that it became unclear as he lost focus and his mind started spinning again.
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 8:06 pm
After thinking a moment and watching Tryan's subtle reactions he tries something. He gestures for Tryan to come to him, he had an idea on what he wanted to do, he just hoped it would work. "I think I can stop his physical breakdown for the time being. It's not a permanent solution but it will ease the strain on him for now. I just need him to trust me enough for me to be able to do this for him..."
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