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 Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 10:38 pm
Mid stared at him a moment, but shrugged it off.
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 10:45 pm
Eulalia Danae Mid stared at him a moment, but shrugged it off. While she was staring, Anc was talking to the Anc in godland, in a sequence of events much like connecting a phone call. After a brief exchange, Anc ((In godland)) put Anc ((In the cave)) on hold to talk to Ifa, Sakmis, and Bastia about the new queen
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 12:33 am
Ifa was relaxing in the main hall with a few of the other gods, listening to band of enchanted instruments playing sweet sounding tunes. Bastia was deeply involved with a book as always, while Sakmis was napping. For the most part, they were rather boring gods on a day to day basis.
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 6:50 am
Eulalia Danae Ifa was relaxing in the main hall with a few of the other gods, listening to band of enchanted instruments playing sweet sounding tunes. Bastia was deeply involved with a book as always, while Sakmis was napping. For the most part, they were rather boring gods on a day to day basis. God Anc was in the process of one of his routine sparring drills when he was interrupted by the Guardian, but given the nature of the call, Anc understood fully. He made his way towards Ifa quickly, stepping around the enchanted instruments and lounging dieties. "Ifa! Ifa! I need a word! Sakmis, Bastia, dears... You two, too."
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 1:12 pm
"Tu-tu," Ifa said in a slightly mocking tone. She let out a sigh, the music stopping. "What is it you wish to discuss oh large and angry one?"
Bastia looked up from her book, slightly concerned as Sakmis opened an eye from her nap.
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 1:17 pm
Eulalia Danae "Tu-tu," Ifa said in a slightly mocking tone. She let out a sigh, the music stopping. "What is it you wish to discuss oh large and angry one?" Bastia looked up from her book, slightly concerned as Sakmis opened an eye from her nap. Anc raised an eyebrow, turning to Ifa. "Tell me... Did yeh gift Nuri's blushing bride with somethin', Ifa? Voice... Magical sumthin'... Anythin' da make her more likely da bag 'im."
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 1:35 pm
Ifa shrugged her shoulders, the action leaving her copper-colored hair shimmering like orange tinsel. "I favored her voice, I may have enhanced it some. But I was feeling benevolent, as it was right after I slept with Patrick." She leaned back against a pillow, "She wasn't in pursuit of the king when I blessed her, but let the bloodlings use their gifts as they wish."
Bastia's eyes narrowed slightly, "how close was the instance of your affair with the creation god to the offered blessing?"
"The following day." Ifa squeaked out, noting both the twin goddesses were giving her very concerned looks.
"Stupid." Sakmis said, her eyes flaring.
"And it didn't occur to you that the coupling had potential to temporarily alter the strength of your abilities?" Bastia asked, though it wasn't quite necessary. Ifa was still quite the young goddess, a baby by all means. She was still discovering her own strength, let alone comprehending things that could change it."
Bastia glanced at Anc, "Apparently the little voiced one received a double dosed blessing. But why the concern? Has she been using it ill?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 2:03 pm
"She's knocked up with Nuri's twins, tried da kill Shim, now she might be working on Nuri," He replied to Bastia, then directing his attention, and fury, at Ifa.
"Yer little tryst with Pat mighta just gotten the last goddamn Tugalli on this rock killed!" The titan closed the distance between the two, stooping just enough to be eye-to-eye with the goddess,
"Take it back. Now. It ain't a polite suggestion or askin' a favor. I ain't lookin' da let me friend git killed because yeh didn't think before yeh handed out yer touch, or can't ********' measure what yer handin'."
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 2:10 pm
Ifa scooted back away from Anc's gaze. "I can't just take it back. I don't know how...I've never even done anything like that."
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 2:13 pm
Eulalia Danae Ifa scooted back away from Anc's gaze. "I can't just take it back. I don't know how...I've never even done anything like that." Anc's glare followed her movements, a wicked smile crossing his face. "I can fix yer ******** real quick. Takes a bitta sharpened steel, and no more problem. 'Course, I gotta whack a pair of twins and a pretty little dove to do it, but, c'mon... Loosing yer favorite songbird's a small price fer yer stupidity, right?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 2:22 pm
Ifa let out a sharp yell of protest. "You cannot kill her. My mistake it may be, but she is my follower, under my domain, and the twins are Nuri's children just as much as Shim." Her black eyes narrowed into slits, "If you are concerned over your king, then save him, but you will not touch what is mine."
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 2:38 pm
Eulalia Danae Ifa let out a sharp yell of protest. "You cannot kill her. My mistake it may be, but she is my follower, under my domain, and the twins are Nuri's children just as much as Shim." Her black eyes narrowed into slits, "If you are concerned over your king, then save him, but you will not touch what is mine." "She's yer mistake, darlin'. Fix it before I fix it. All I'm sayin'." He replied, drawing away from her, the "Unpleasantly Psychotic" look fading from his face, as well as the rage that had filled the room.
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 3:46 pm
"I'll see what I can do." Ifa said, her voice falling back into the cold melodic tones she generally used.
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 8:49 pm
Eulalia Danae "I'll see what I can do." Ifa said, her voice falling back into the cold melodic tones she generally used. Anc nodded, turning away from her, walking back towards his wives, smiling at Bastia softly. He replied back to the Wanderer.
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 9:12 pm
Midna was waiting impatiently for the Guardian to get back out of his little self conversation...though Midna rarely waited patiently, and was scowling with her arms crossed, tapping her foot next to a wall.
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