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 Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 10:47 pm
He Looks To Fox. "No Fox.. Not Angel.. The Angel.. Ryan now has a Son.. His name is Aden.. Though He wishes to be called Hunter.. When I meet him i will do so.." He says with a nod as he turn to Ziven. "No Ziven.. Many of Ryans Follower Were slain, by Sin, Or the ugly, depending on whom you ask. Even Ryan himself was wounded, his heart... Removed.. Aden Saved him, but is confused on who his father is.." He says with a nod. "If it wouldnt trouble you lady ziven, would you care to fix me that tea we had during our introduction? It was quite nice and if it is not too much to ask, i would really enjoy another cup.."
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 10:55 pm
" YOu know being in someone's head wiht out there promishion is not that nice. So stay out. " He said as the stranger could feel the force of his energy pushing out his link wiht him and then locking the door. After this he came up to ziven and rested his head on her chest like always he did nto change realy he was still the small boy he wraped his arms aroudn ehr slinder waist adn softly squezed, and just like before once she tuched him a shockwave of power hit her not in teh painfull way but more fo a prence being felt. and once agian it was more then the old form could have put out. " Good ngith Ma'am and you be kinder to others privesy" He said jsut befor he turned in to a gew and melted in to the floor.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 11:02 pm
He nods. "If you wish your mind to not be read, then do not project thoughts so strongly, Do not leave your mind open to be read through if you wish to keep others out. Then again. it was an intrusion, so i apologize." He says after he left. The Wanderer put out absolutely no aura, No power level. In fact You couldn't sense his presence at all other then visual appearance.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 11:07 pm
She smiled, embracing him lovingly as he held her, brightening considerably as they did this. "Good night, Little One." she said softly before he left. The second burst of energy she felt caused her to feel a little odd but not in a bad way. Turning to the Wanderer, she nodded her head slowly, moving to where he was sitting near him, bobbing her head. "Certainly, friend." she said softly, the same pot and cup appearing just like the previous time though she seemed distracted.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 11:36 pm
He tilts his head slightly. "something Troubles you. You may talk about it if you wish, free of bothering me. I dont mind, i rather enjoy conversing with you." He says with a smile as she prepared the tea.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 11:46 pm
"Nearly everyone I know is going through troublesome times. I am unable to help any of them. I have my own troubles but they seem so small in comparison." she said softly, her eyes watching the teapot, un moving as she spoke.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 11:51 pm
He nods. "Yes.. I too know the feeling. What I did in times like this. Is work on My own troubles. Those who truly need your help will come to you for it. If you worry for those who dont ask your help, then your only adding unneeded stress unto yourself. Save those you can, no one can save them all. Isnt that right Razgriz?" He says as his head turns to the side.
The Area he stares at Blurs severely. The Mighty Angel Stands before them. Appearing much like a mirage. He looks about the area then to the wanderer. "Drizzt? is that you Do'Urden?" He asks walking towards him.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 11:56 pm
"What troubles have I aside from a seemingly unquenchable thirst for companionship?" she asked rhetorically. Turning her attention as he did, she nodded in greeting. "Good evening."
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 12:05 am
Razgriz Turns his attention to Ziven. "You seem Familiar... you.. were there too.. you were the friend of ryan's werent you.. I feel his presence not too far.. He is back to being an Arch Angel. I thank you friend." He says slightly bowing his head. He turns to The Wanderer. "Well.. Since you are here, I am sure you will keep an eye on him. I am needed again in the land of the dead. I will leave the two of you to your conversing." His eyes close and he disappears in a blur.
"I find the best company to be the dead. For they can teach us far more then any other. Though most are uncomfortable with those who have past, I learn much about people from what they teach me." He says as his eyes stare into hers. He smiles abit again. "The living bring much company though, and should not be overlooked. If you only seek companionship, then you should fulfill your thirst. There are many here, if you know where to look. Think of where others go to get company. I am sure, ryan spends much time in the cementary, does he not?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 12:11 am
Again, his company was .. odd yet pleasant. Nodding she smiled. "Aye, he has a family to take care of and I am certain whom will care for him in return. I would not want to disrupt their needs." she replied honestly.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 12:23 am
"Well.. there is Some irony in caring.. There is no such thing as too many people caring for you.. but there is such a thing as caring for too many. Ryan And Raven, will have problems. Even now, in their happiest with their newborn. There will be hardtimes in their future. Already Sin Has Removed ryans heart. He will return for his child. The child has power too. Amazing power. Alive for only minutes and it has already saved ryans life. That family will be an odd one, but they will need help to stay together. what do you value? Whos company means more to you then others. I know the two of you are friends. He does care for you. You are probably the closest person to him here. Even Raven is jealous, he tells you more then her." He says with a slight laugh. "But then again, she is a very jealous person."
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 12:34 am
"There was one .. but he has died. So now there are none." she replied softly, the smile frozen on her lips as her eyes betrayed her effort to display peaceful calm. "I would, of course, help Ryan in any way I could, his entire family. It is not my intention to come between anyone, only to help. I hope Miss Raven will come to understand this, I always give them space when together in my presence." she said with passion, for some reason feeling the need to justify herself.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 12:43 am
He laughed. "Need not to worry. I wasnt accusing you of anything. I was just saying you might not see him as close to you as he sees you. He of course being only an example. I know their are others. I am regrettably sorry for your lose lady ziven, though forgive me if i cross the line. Have you tried to contact the one at peace?" He asks tilting his head again.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 4:53 am
Amara placed her hand on the door handle outside and smiled as she pushed it open, the smells of the inn returning to her once again. She smiled, wandering in slowly onto the woodern floorboards and closing the door behind her, filling the room with a subtle creak or the hinges. The door clicked shut and the heavy wind blew gentle drafts through the room, creating a hollow howling sound.
She pushed her hood from her head and layed it carefully down her back, revealing her dainty face, blueish-black hair, pale yet dark skin and beaming emerald eyes. Unlatching the clasp on her cloak around her neck, Amara allowed it to fall from her shoulders and folded it over her arm before walking slowly to the bar and laying it on the counter.
Her eyes skimmed over the bottles lined up on the shelf the other side of the counter before she let out a small sigh and moved behind the counter, rummaged underneath it for a while and pulled out a rather dusty bottle of elvish wine and a crystal glass. Amara poured her glass full to the brim and moved the glass and the bottle carefully to her seat and wandered around the counter again and sat down in her usual place at the bar which overlooked the entire room.
She smiled and took a sip of the wine, running four fingers through her hair.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 9:08 am
She smiled and bobbed her head. "I assure you if you were too bold, I would say so. I have not. Though I have created a fairth so I may remember him. I think of him often but I do not attempt to speak with him." she said softly, a cup of tea finally appearing in front of her. She wrapped her fingers around the cup, more so wanting to feel the warmth than anything else.
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