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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 12:35 pm
Molic cringed and while not breaking eye contact whispered to Boe, "If I say no, he's strangle me isn't he?"
Boe responded calmly his arms floded across his chest,"Yes."
He gulped and tried to snatch Shiva for a shield but she was too high for him to get her. He laughed, "No, I can't sense magic in other people. even mage apprentices can cloak their powers un-like me. I can't even make my hair grow on my own will."
Boe saw the look of "I'm gonna kill you" in Strale's eyes and spoke up stepping between them and squating to talk to Molic, "What else did your vision show you? A building or some uniqueness that would narrow our search?"
Molic looked to his left, blinked, looked to his rigt, blinked, looked up, and back at Boe, "Yeah but you're not, gonna like it."
"I don't care just tell us," He started to get excited.
"They were outside of...a dirty pub," Molic said as if it were some big secret that would save their lifes and no elses.
Boe's eyes narrowed and a twitch in his lower right eye lid popped up. He grabbed Molic by the neck and stood up, "Merry christmas and happy birthday it's a chew toy."
He pressed Molic against Strale's chest to acsent his comment. Molic shouted raspily, "But the pub had a spell on it! Even if I can't sense the magician I can sense the spells! You asked if I could find the magicain not spell that's why I didn't say something sooner!...I can see the spell from here! Now put me down or you're hunting on your own!"
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Innova denied all the service the barmaids tried to give her. She wasn't interested in liquor and Stain couldn't get his muzzle in the muggs they sent over. They giggled at one another unitl Innova just passed out for no apparent reason. Stain shook his head and nuzzled his way behind her to position her in a way that she would sleep comfortably and use him for a pillow. Laying down, he stayed alert and waited for Rikoshite to talk with them again.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 4:51 pm
Strale actually considered Boe's offer for a moment as he eyed Molic, until the mage came up with some actual worthwhile information. He grabbed the back of Molic's clothes and lifted him up so that they were eye to eye, "Good enough, but next time say the useful information first. Hmm...too bad, I was kinda hungry as well." He let go of Molic, letting him fall to the ground. It wasn't far enough to hurt him, but enough to jolt him.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 8:28 pm
((What is it about him that just makes it so fun to mean to Molic? wink ))
Molic waited for both of them them to turn their backs on Molic before sticking his tounge out at them. Shiva fluttered down and kicked him the ear. "Buzz off twinkles. I can take it from them but you're not big enough to pick on me."
Shiva gave a sour look and set the ankles of his pants on fire. Molic screamed and cast a teleporting spell that put the whole group a little ways up the street from where they needed to be. Molic bounced around trying to blow out the fire before he fell into a water troth and put it out.
Sitting up in the troth he stated, "I am the scariest thing I will ever face...because I don't even know what I'm gonna do next!"
Molic pulled himself out of the troth, soaked to the bone. Shiva was hovering at his eye level, laughing and pointing at him. He opened his mouth to speak closed it knowing that she would try to cook him rather than dry him out. Boe bowed down to molic's hieght and said, "Lead the way."
Molic flipped him off and walked forward leading them to Shu's mansion. His cloths squished with ever step. Starting to chaf, his walk was more like a waddle.
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 6:56 am
Strale had just walked back up to Boe when he heard Molic scream and a wrenching sensation took him. Shaking his head, he noticed they were in a different spot. "You need to put a dampener on him, you know that?" he said to Boe. He then followed along thinking and stopped abruptly, "Wait...we're not going to just walk up to where they are...that would be suicide. What is it exactly that we're going to do?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 7:00 pm
Eremes cringed as a ghastly tingle ran down his ethereal spine. The one thing he didn't want to happen...had indeed happened. Riokshte had spotted him. For lack of a better word...s**t. There was no use in running or resisting, that would just lead to a pointless game of cat and mouse, one the god of death would win anyway. Unlike the mortals, Eremes could see Riokshte indefinitely, whether invisible or visible. They had met only once before, when Riokshte had come to claim him after his death on the battlefield. Setting foot on the rafters, ending his long hovering session, he stood straight. Might as well be respectful in his final final hours.
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 8:56 pm
Rikoshite finaly got a good look at the fleeting ghostlike form, and as he had hoped against hope, it indeed was a ghost. Someone had gotten away from him, or someone had decided to play god and summoned one against all rime or reson. With a sigh he hovered over to the phantom, who had decided to at least be valliant in his last few minutes, or what might be depending on how he came to be a ghost in the living world.
"So... you managed to cheet me for a time, how?.... Answer truthfuly, this may decide how much longer you stay in this world for."
The god of death, as always, needed to know how he was cheeted in order to stop it again. If he was useful enough, and depending on the way it was done this guy may or may not be 'living', in some way, for a time.
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 9:40 pm
((It's ok Silver, Molic won't be in the group for a whole lot longer.... crying ))
Boe urned to Strale with a blank look that soon turned to a smile, "My plan was to walk through the front door! Like I said the Heros don't even know I'm a Hero. If they do know me that's my excuss to 'change sides'." He raised two fingers from each hand to stress the 'change sides' part.
"What's your plan?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 1:18 am
"Well, first let me say I didn't cheat you. Just to clear things up. How I happen to become part of the mortal world again, in a sense, was actually through a failed spell by a young necromancer. Or rather, the spell he used wasn't the one he originally intended to use. He lost his life in the process, so you technically neither gained nor lost anything. So, here I am." Eremes recounted the events of his coming to be in the material world again, never skipping a beat, and for good reason. You don't just lie to the god of death.
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 12:15 pm
Just the word 'necromancer' made him clench his teath in anger, those cocky basterds thinking that they could do his job. He reserved his deapest circle of hell for all of them, not even Lillie was lucky enough to be burried that deep. When the phantom told him that the necromancer had lost his life he knew what happened, he had done the spell improperly and rather than having a ghost in the living relm a ghost had traded places with him. Rikoshite made a note to check for the necromancer so he could put him with the others and actualy give this poor soul a lifespan. He sighed, more work. And it didn't involve any angry or scared souls being dragged away.
"Well... for the moment, you are free to go... but I will be back for you. That necromancer gave you his life, so you will live as long as he would have.... What is your name?"
He told the ghost. Asking for the name would tell him where to look for the necromancer so he could set things streight. Basicly he just wanted things done so he didn't have to worry about it later.
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 4:24 pm
(Oh, really? *is happy, but feels guilty about being happy* ninja )
Strale nodded at the end of Boe's explanation. That will work out fine... "My plan is the same it was before. Except this time i'll be going against what Oro, Yunad, and Kanji want at the moment," he shrugged at this, "Since i'm not officially a part of their "Hero" circle yet, I don't really have to listen to them.
Anyways, i'm going to get as much information from them as I can. Be a spy to be more specific. Because of my background, I don't expect them to question very much my motives. My father took care of that; I have one of those mercenary reputations down pat. So...if we're all worked out, let's go. I would still be cautious though. They might blast first and ask questions later."
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 12:12 am
((It's ok to be happy. I'd rather take him out of it than to change him again anyway.))
Boe laughed, "Of that I have no dought. That's why you shout charmingly and keep moving so they can't get good aim."
They approched the house, kicking Molic to the back, Boe took the lead. Pulling his hood up, Shiva ducking inside of it, he knocked patceintly. Upon someone answering the door he greeted them as if they were the best of friends, threw open his arms in a air hug, and waltzed right in making quick strings of complements about the interior.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 12:17 pm
The whole bar's attention seemed to shift to the new arivals. No one had ever made such a noisy entrance unless they where so drunk they where being dragged through the door, and this was clearly not the case, as the man in the hooded cloak waltzed in with a friendly air.
Hiro glared at the man appon his entrance, the act of him simply being friendly made him an instant target for anyone here, the only question now was who would get to him first. The act of offering a hug didn't make him blend any better either, especialy since no one was claiming responcibility of him by greeting him back. Hiro did the honers of pointing him out as an unkown.
"Hello, Mr........"
He said walking up to him, and being sure it was known that no one knew who he was by trailing off with lack of a name in a dark and almost threatening way. The barmaid he was with for the moment caught the tention in his voice and quickly found a table on the other side of the room that apparently was in desprate need of cleaning.
(( you don't have to kill your character over one mistake! ))
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 4:47 pm
Strale had put his hand over his eyes and was shaking his head at what Boe did. Idiot...villains do not equal hugs...i'd better take care of this before he gets himself hurt. At that moment, Strale was standing just inside the doorway, having watched Boe's rather fanciful entrance. He quickly stepped forward and elbowed Boe to the side, whispering, "Just be quiet and let me handle this before you get us all killed."
With Boe out of the way, Strale turned his attention on who had spoken and pronounced, "I am Strale Denrothdel. I and my companions have come to give our allegiance to Shu." With this, he kneeled down and lowered his head. He also gave Boe a look that told him to do the same.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 10:54 am
((The flaw was in the charactor itself. I, as a roleplayer, don't want to have to think to much on the justification of my actions before I make them. Molic's essence comes form his being powerful and weak at the same time, that is why I can't use him here in Joura and feel comfortable that I'm not going to break toes when I step on them.))
From behind Strale, Boe gave him an look from under his hood as if to say 'brillence comes in many forms.' Stepping out in front of Strale and approching Hiro, he stuck his hand out and spoke clearly, "Boe, and to clear up any misconseptions, it's not really the whole group so much as me and Strale. The kid's just a guild."
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 11:09 am
Hiro was ready to raise an eyebrow at the statement of them being here to join Shu. He got ready to speek, asking for more detail on the subject in an effort to prove what falsehoods they spoke of, but Boe spoke up first once again. When Boe held out his had, Hiro looked at it skepticly, once again he was standing out like a sore thumb.
"Boe and Strale.... I think it would be in your best intrest to leave.... now"
He said, slowly and carefuly. His clear way of telling them that he saw through their disguises and quick speeking, and that they should go now if they wanted to see the light of day again.
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