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 Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 7:39 pm
Erin was growing weary of waking up sore, hurt, or with spoils. He had no idea what was happening. He would just remember getting in the trouble somehow, then without warning, time seems to shift forward, showing him the aftermath of the event. Often times with the foe laying at the ground before him. He had no idea what he was to do.
It was this last situation he found himself in that tested his patience with his… condition to its peek. He had been sleeping soundly in his shrine, when group of heathens showed up and started to vandalize the area. He of course tries to work it all out with words, but in this age that just doesn’t work. One through a rock at him, and that is all he remembered. The next thing he could recall was standing over there limp bodies. They were not dead, but they were not in an identifiable state either. He had in his hand a map.
The only place he had ever ventured to was to at this point was to Sann’s Sanctum. She was not very clear in her information she gave him. He had her item, yes, but that did him little good knowing what exactly it was, and what he could do with it. He griped the item and watched it fade away to join his “inventory.”
The map, once he opened and examined it, showed the near by area. He saw several places he recognized, but then he saw another area, that was rather close he had never heard of before. It was a forest of sorts. The Forest of Mirage, it read. He was very amused by this and started out to the nearby city for information on this forest. He entered the city of Priyal. He knew with this being the city of commerce, with people from everywhere, he was bound to find some information on this forest.
He was headed to the pub where many people centered for drink and rest and other sort of relaxtion. He knew he could probably get information here, it was the ideal location. He entered the pub doors, simply walking through them, with no battle from the solidness of it at all. He stopped and looked around for the someone that would seem well versed on the subject of the Forest of Mirage.
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 7:43 pm
Forest of Mirage...
Info: Its a forest that only appears at night when the moon is full and high in the air. The forest's only harmful dieties are the weary spirits that have been trapped for centuries, unable to locate an exit.
The other inhabitants are the usual ones you would suspect in such an enchanted wood.
The Forest is often balnketed in a thick mist, and it appears and dissapears through this mist. Once you enter the forest, you have to be out before the moon fades or you will be trapped until the next Full moon, if you survive that long. It is rumored an old hag, an old witch rather, lives in this forest. She is very knowledgable in the topic of spirits and magic, though she does not like to leave the forest for some unknown reason.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2007 12:50 pm
Ziharia Pinke was a kitsune, her many tails were a pink purple color, and her hair was purple. She was brightly colored, but also in a deep manner. Even though this was true, you would never guess exactly what her class was. She was a Kunoichi, a spy, sly and tricky. Sneaking and hiding were what she did best. She was in the bar, settled on a bar stool when she saw the other kitsune enter, she raised a brow.
She knew nearly everyone in this bar, and she had never seen him before. Her pink eyes flashed toward him, inspecting him, he was a ghost, ghoul, specter, whatever you wanted to call it, he was ghostly, his skin gray. She just smirked, a tiny fang slipping from between her lips as her eyes slipped up and down his for a few more times, he might be just what she was looking for.
Her ear twitched atop her head, her claws clicking against the bar as she thought for just a moment, then stood, taking just a moment to adjust her leggings, along with the rest of her outfit. She turned and looked over her shoulder at a small snail like familiar, known as a Hector. She hissed to get his attention, just a noise.
"Sengi, stay here."
She nodded curtly before turning back tot eh male entering the bar. Her tails twitched behind her as she made her way over to him. Her hips swayed in a feminine way taking a few more steps before stepping before him, arms across her chest. She shifted her hips to one side, her stance filled to the brim with attitude.
"I haven't seen you around here before.."
She raised a brow at him, a smirk appearing at the corner of her lips before she tossed her head, just slightly, to motion for him to follow her to the bar, she was planning on offering him a drink, and figure out why he was int eh bar in the first place.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2007 12:56 pm
Erin was more than relieved to have someone come up to him. He was suffered from what could consider Social anxiety. He just considered it being shy. Rage, his inner self, was not. He didn’t mind talking to anyone, though Erin has no clue of his evil self. Erin turned to the other Kitsune. Her appearance was most pleasing, but that was besides the point. He could try her for information.
“Well, ma’am… I… I am not from here.” his pale translucent cheeks started to flush under his nervousness. He put his paw behind his head and scratched. “I’m actually from the small shrine further up the road… I just… I heard word of something, and needed information on it?” He took a deep breath. Erin had never spoken this much at once in a long time. “I mean… Pubs are good for information right?” He was really nervous now and he just nodded as she motioned for him to follow, which he did.
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 8:34 pm
She settled herself on a stool, offering him the one beside her. SHe had seen the flush, a bit confused. What was such a sissy doing in this pub? She shook the thought, maybe he could help her in return, if she had what he wanted. She leaned back agaisnt the bar, her ankle crossed over her knee. She seemed laidback, comfortable, she was used to crowds, and used to making herself known, she was fine.
Her tails swirled to either side of her as she raised a brow at his questions. He was correct, information was probably best found at 'pubs'. She couldn't help but smirk at his stuttering, it was almost kind of cute, but not her cup of tea. She twisted her face into a thoughtfull expression, not really thinking, but possibly trying to act more proffesional.
"Yes, information can be found here. What kinda of information are you looking for?"
She quircked a brow at him, looking across ehr shoulder at him beside her, she was actually intruiged. This information must be some important if he came to a place he was obviously uncomfortable with to seek.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 11:13 pm
With a little growl, and a big yawn, the most adorable looking little dragon girl you ever did see, came wandering out of the bushes outside Priyal Pub. Grumbling, she spit out a little ball of fire in irritance. She had come looking for treasure, and found......absolutely NOTHING! She didn't look like the type to be wandering off by herself, but Millenia was nothing at all like she appeared. She was actually a tough, powerful berserker; a melee GOD. She relied on nothing but brute force in battle. Making HER angry would probably be the biggest mistake of your life. (xD)
Seeings as how there was nothing else to do at the moment, she decided to head back into the bar. It was always a great place for entertainment and information. She could even stay the night if she wanted to.
As she stepped inside, her silvery eyes lit up and she sniffed at the air. *sniffsniff* *sniffsniff* "I smell...I smelllll...rare items!" She spun in the direction of the kitsune apparition, as the tip of her tail began to glow in excitement. Running up to counter, she hopped on top of it. "Hey bartender," she ordered, snapping her claws in order to get him to move faster. "A beer please!"
"Sure Millenia," he answered immediately, sliding her a bubbling mug, and watching as the little dragon girl took and sidled on over to the ghost who had caught her attention.
She was still standing on the counter, but she didn't even come up to the height of the kitsune's head. "Hey you," she greeted. "What's your name?" Oo
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 11:30 pm
Erin's attention drew to this Kitsune. She was beautiful in every possible way. Her looks, her scent, her aura... all of her. He loved her voice, and soon found himself falling into it, and he didnt realize she had stopped speaking. After several awkward moments of silence he spoke up.
"Oh I uh...." He fidgited as he pulled his map, and laid it on the table. He pointed a claw to the location that was the forest. He knew there was rare treasures here, but he also knew that it was known for its spirits. He knew he would need help getting through the ancient spirit that could have information. He also knew others would need him to just get through the forest to the treasure, so it was a fine time for him to partner up.
"I am looking for information on this place... I need to seek the Ancient one in order to inquire about a more pressing matter..." Before he could properly end his statement, a rather small, yet annoying creature entered the pub. He couldnt help but stare at her as well. She was so tiny!
He watched as she ordered the bartender around and then made her way over to him with a beer in hand. He then sat jaw dropped as she demanded his name. He coudnt believe this little pip-squeek was ordering him around. He snarled silently as he took a course of action.
He reached out his hand, as if to offer it for a shake. "My name is Erin." He spoke cheerful, as one of his fingers that was extended drew a symbol in the air. The movement was miniscule and unseen. It would only give him a small amount of control over the element he invoked, water. The beer in Millenia's mug, starts to swirl and then finally exploded in a splash in her face.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 11:43 pm
Millenia's eyes widened in shock as her drink bubbled up and splattered on her. It ran over her scales, pooling on the counter. She stared at Erin a moment, but knew better to belch flames in his face whilst holding a flammable drink. She had spotted that slight movement of his fingers. She growled irritably, flicking her tail around, splattering more beer on the people who were sitting at the counter; most of which backed away or found new seats, farther away from the violent yet oh-so-adorable Millenia. "The name is Millenia. And don't you forget it. Why don't I just get to my point. You see, I'm a collector of sorts... rare items, and....THAT," she said, "...what you're holding has caught my interest. I can smell its worth! Where did you get such map?" she questioned, plopping down on counter. She didn't even bother to 'shake hands' back, simply ignored the outstretched paw before her.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 11:47 pm
Erin eyed the map quickly, and placed his arms over it, blurring it slightly. He was still transparent on some degree. He shook his tails for a moment and then replied. "I... inherited it from some... men who left it to me." He lied but for all he knew it could be the truth. "But rare things you say. I happen to know a perfect location..." He then silenced himself as if to signel he said to much. He was intelligent. He knew he had to get this dragonian creature hyped up to where she had no choice but to say yes.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 11:52 pm
Millenia wrinkled her nose as Erin tried to cover the map. Much to her disappointment, it was too blurry to read now. She could only make out a few simple shapes. "Inherited it huh?" she mused. "Well reguardless.....you said.....treasure?! More of it...more than just the map?" she uttered, more to herself now than anybody else, as if she were contemplating. "Hmm would your trade it? I have other items u might like? Lots of large jewels and spell scrolls?" she offered, raising an eyebrow. She definitely wanted that map, or at least a good look at it.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 11:53 pm
After swallowing the last remaining drops of his beer, Andre inched himself over to them, taking a quick glance at the map. He had his official, militaristic demeanor with him wherever he went, which made his importance ooze from him like radioactive poison.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 11:55 pm
The kitsune lifted an ear. "Well I dont desire treasure, well no tangible treasue. I actually need help getting to the center..." He shut himself up again to let the suspence catch her. She was nibbling on the hook, he needed a bite so he could real her in. Of course when this adventure was all over, he inteded to let her go again, as in go his seperate ways, but he needed her help now. And that was the dilemma at hand.
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 12:03 am
Millenia tried to keep a cool composure, but on the inside, she was drooling. He wanted her to go with him? And there was the possiblity of treasure! But what if he was lying? Well there was only one way to find out, and that was to join Erin in his quest. After a long pause, she finally answered, ".......I'll do it! I'll go with you. On one condition. I get to keep anything I find of rarity. I'm not too into splitting findings. That's why I usually venture by myself. Finders keepers rule and all, ya know?" Plus if someoneELSE on this journey were to find something of value that Millenia wanted, she'd opt to steal it then. But she wasn't going to mention that little tidbit.
She noticed another man approach the bar, and shifted her gaze to him. The way he carried himself. Was he a military man? Would he arrest her for thievery? "And you are?" she found herself asking.
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 12:27 am
Erin nodded. He got the Big Fish. "Then its settled, we trek tomorrow." He turned to the other Kitsune and nodded as she recieved her drink, signaling he wanted one to. Of course a ghost cant drink, so he handed it over to the dragon. "You need to bite your tongue. Mabe this time you wont spill this one." He lied, thinking she didnt notice his previous spell.
He yawned as he saw the militia man. He simply nodded. Erin pondere about fading away and go to his temple for the time being but he was really to tired to even do this. Those boys had woke him up, way to early.
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 12:43 am
"Won't spill?" she grunted with a laugh. "Yeah whatever, but thanks for the drink I suppose. Obviously I've never striven to work on my manners. You'll get used to it....hopfully." She gave another chuckle, and a tiny grin formed on her face which revealed her small fangs.
She guzzled down the booze and quickly ordered another. She may have been small, but apparently she could hold her liquor, for that night, she'd finish off a keg. (which was quite a bit for someone of her stature xD)
She still watched the other man though out of the corner of her eye. She silently wondered who he was.
But she knew if they were traveling tommorow, then she ought to get to sleep. And when she finally felt the alcohol taking it's effect, she headed for her usual room; as the bar offered people a place to stay for small fee. Hopefully the next morning she wouldn't be too 'buzzed' to handle waking up early. Mostly likely she'd be fine though. She'd done this before. She'd sleep it off, at least for the most part. (xD)
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