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 Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2005 6:39 pm
*looks at the tank* really? oh i guess i should get that one out of there *reaches in and takes the dead fishy out* hmm what to do with this
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2005 7:44 pm
*after lurking around the halls for awhile, she sneaks up behind Rue. She leans her head right over his shoulder, looking at the dead fishy*
I say we give it a proper funeral. It was a nice fishy, I'll assume.. And I shall name him, too. Thadius Cornelius Charlton the 3rd. Very elegant fishy, he was. Who wants to dig the grave...? xp
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2005 10:08 pm
Torch the Archangel Lady Sierra *Sierra smiles sympathetically. She was a pyro-mage amongst her various talents so fire had never harmed her... She eyes his wounds critically and hmms for a moment. She was an elf and her mother, when she had been alive was a chief healer and apothecary. Since Sierra was also a demon of darkness as well as fire... healing magic disagreed with her oni blood and she relied on her learned skills muchly, making her skilled with herbal remedies and potions.*
"Wait a moment, I have a few things that will work better than a simple cream. You'll just have to trust an old elf ne?"
*She smiles reassuringly and wanders off to her burrow to fetch her supplies.* elves are the best with medicines and healing so I'd trust an elf with my life.
Her eyes flicked to him as he spoke. His words brought a resigned shock to her feral eyes. The words were all too familliar to her, innocents believing blindly in the 'purity and goodness' of the elves and their enchanting race. So many people failed to realize that elves were just like any other race... there were good... neutral and there was some bad... very, very bad among them. While she herself was termed a 'Dark Elf' she was not evil. Quite the contrary... she may be a demoness and one of her primary elements was darkness... but Sierra was neutral and chose to act as she would given the situation... whether it meant protecting someone... or in the rare case destroying another. Then there were people like her deceased father, the rest of the council and the assassains... they had killed her mother and tried to kill her. They might desguise themselves as being High Elves and Members of The High Celestial Council... but they were the epitome of elven corruption. There were also their dark cousins, the drow. The Drow most often resided underground and were masters of poisons and the art of assassains. No... Not all elves would save him, some would trick him, some would use him, some would torture him and some would falt out kill him. This cold knowledge burned so intenselely in her eyes that she must have looked like she hated him. Blinking back to herself she sighed and decided to lay his oh-so-pretty but oh-so-naieve outlook of her race to rest, before his fairytale notions got him killed.
Kneeling beside him she removed a crytal bottle filled of a cleansing, herb infused water. *
"This is going to sting, but only for a moment, then it will just feel very, very cool, try not to jerk your arm away youngling."
*She started pouring the water over the burns with a steady hand, the water was bespelled with ice to draw the heat out and keep the wounds from burning up more layers of skin as the heat of the wounds travelled deeper into his flesh. The water itself was infused with herbs that would cleanse and purify the sores, while help with the pain and promote healing.
As she starts this first step of his treatment, she turns her golden eyes upwards to his face. The weight of her knowledge gathered over past millenia burning in them brightly. She watches his face carefully as she speaks in a soft and gentle, but very stern tone.*
"To say that you would an elf with your life... just because of our reputation for healing is very ignorant of you... and that kind of ignorance is a welcome invitation for one of my kind to lay you in an early grave. Not all elves are the god blessed being of heavenly light that we are portrayed to be in fairy tails... Like in any other race there is corruption and darkness. Lies and deciet poisoned our race after the elf wars. There are truly dark elves who live for nothing but power and will abuse anyone in their path of obtaining it... there are some who simply enjoy the pain of others. There is even a race of elf known as the Drow. These cousins make their homes underground and are skilled assassains using deadly poisons in their trade. They could give you a potion... and in your blind faith would drink down some unknown poison... No youngling... Do not trust your life to just anyone, not even an elf. Question, think for yourself and do not obey blindly or you will get yourself killed..."
*Her tone had remained matter of fact, her face passive. Now she looked back down at her hands and concentrated on her task waiting for his reply. Finishing pouring the water over all the burns, she opened up a container of salve and tested it with her finger while she watched his face from the corner of her eyes.*
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 12:00 pm
(*comes in to just do some light RPing and trips over Sierra's giant post and stubs her toe* O_O ACK)
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 12:03 pm
(....holy crap....i'm frightened by that post)
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 12:21 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 12:24 pm
(so eh...how are you Umi? ^^")
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 1:33 pm
(("That is why Suke dun RP with those guys no more. Sure, I CAN, but do I want to waste time spending and hour describing the color/taste/texture of an ice cream cone? Hells no mad , it's just ridiculous 3nodding ." *Rambles it all off with a lisp.*))
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 1:34 pm
((Sorry people *sighs* leaving gaia to save me relationship.. i hope you have a happy life on here, i'll miss ya all, don't pm me for any of my stuff i donated it all to my gf.. bye))
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 2:58 pm
Lady Sierra Torch the Archangel Lady Sierra *Sierra smiles sympathetically. She was a pyro-mage amongst her various talents so fire had never harmed her... She eyes his wounds critically and hmms for a moment. She was an elf and her mother, when she had been alive was a chief healer and apothecary. Since Sierra was also a demon of darkness as well as fire... healing magic disagreed with her oni blood and she relied on her learned skills muchly, making her skilled with herbal remedies and potions.*
"Wait a moment, I have a few things that will work better than a simple cream. You'll just have to trust an old elf ne?"
*She smiles reassuringly and wanders off to her burrow to fetch her supplies.* elves are the best with medicines and healing so I'd trust an elf with my life. ((sierra's long post)) true but as a angel I have a few extra sences thta tell me when to trust and when to not. you are trust worthy.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 8:06 pm
((dude, you mention that you're an angel WAY too much. It's like it makes you feel important or something. Does your character have security issues?))
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2005 8:40 am
((*scampers in throwing hearts everywhere* HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY! heart heart heart heart ))
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2005 10:27 am
Angels_can_fly2 ((dude, you mention that you're an angel WAY too much. It's like it makes you feel important or something. Does your character have security issues?))
*Huggles Umi and gives her some ice for her toe* Gomen nasai-luff... how ish you? sweatdrop
*Eyes Suke and half pouts pretending that her feelings are wounded* Your mockery hurts me Suke-kun gonk crying ))
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2005 10:39 am
Torch the Archangel Lady Sierra Torch the Archangel Lady Sierra *Sierra smiles sympathetically. She was a pyro-mage amongst her various talents so fire had never harmed her... She eyes his wounds critically and hmms for a moment. She was an elf and her mother, when she had been alive was a chief healer and apothecary. Since Sierra was also a demon of darkness as well as fire... healing magic disagreed with her oni blood and she relied on her learned skills muchly, making her skilled with herbal remedies and potions.*
"Wait a moment, I have a few things that will work better than a simple cream. You'll just have to trust an old elf ne?"
*She smiles reassuringly and wanders off to her burrow to fetch her supplies.* elves are the best with medicines and healing so I'd trust an elf with my life. ((sierra's long post)) true but as a angel I have a few extra sences thta tell me when to trust and when to not. you are trust worthy.
"Even heavenly hosts are susceptable to deciet and trickery, desention and curruption. You would do well to remember that while you may be harder to harm than a mortal, you are not infallable... Or does the lesson of Lucifer and those who followed him when he was cast out of heaven's light mean nothing to you 'Angel'?"
*She continues to watch him as she dips her fingers in the salve. She applies it lightly and evenly onto the burned flesh, the spicy scent of pungent herbs wafting through the air and coiling their aromatic scent about your nostrils.*
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2005 4:01 pm
*Looks around then trots back to her comfy little chair. She takes out some random manga (appearently hidden under the seat coushion) and begins reading it*
((*reads Sierra's Sig*... o.o... *doesn't feel safe any more* She's watchin' me every move! gonk xp ))
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