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 Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 7:27 pm
"I am his soul, his mind, his likings. Whatever you're desire may be fulfilled in time. If it is in my destiny." he says. "Worry not, I know all about it."
The heat of war now began to fade....The remains of the undead soldiers retreated. They did not expect such flawless defense. It was surprising how dull minded the necromancer behind this was.
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 7:31 pm
"I know, I wont rush you. Your still thinking deep in thought. Probebly confused aswell. Once this ends. We must head towards Desolace. But first...I want to show you something..."she sighed, Asay walked over and stared at the two. Licking Lecta's face and purred quietly, rubbing the tip of her nose against her bussom, a laugh passed thru lecta's, she gently rubbed the dragons head and kissed it lightly"You should thank Asay...for keeping me levelheaded...If I had not taken my life, I probebly would have gone mad...".
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 7:36 pm
"If we are to depart soon, what will I say to my Shihan?" he asks as everyone started to rest from the day's battle. A new problem arises-containing the beast. "Will he allow my leave?"
Flavian takes his bow and places it back into the armory, along with his quiver.
"He is very strict about all this."
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 7:39 pm
"Draku...I meen Flavian, he has no say in this. I am the queen of Meldonar, and he has no choice but to let you if I say you can."she sighed, shaking her head slowly, she placed a hand to his arm and smiled softly"I will talk to him, and I am quite sure Asay will help me out...Right Asay?"she asked, the dragon bared her fangs, raising herself on her hind paws and roared into the air"Dont worry alright. Shall we go get your things ready?".
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 7:43 pm
"Yes, I'll begin to pack up." he says and takes off his dragon hide armor. "I'll head out to the dojo then. To get other belongings and bid my farewell."
Slowly, he walks down the tower's spiral staircase and makes his way to the dojo, taking an alternate route.
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 7:46 pm
"Oh Flavian!"she shouted out, running up behind him and sighed. Lucky she was following close behind"Take me..to the man I must speak with please..."she asked, gripping his arm with a gentle grip. Asay walked up behind the two. Purring quietly, she sniffed the boys hair questionably.
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 7:47 pm
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 4:41 pm
I watched them walk away. Flavian would be fine with Lecta, and since the battle was presumably over, i could finally sheathe my sword....When i did, though, the belt, and scabbord, and sword dissapeared, As though it'd never been there at all...Perhaps the future had made it's purpose here served, and maybe someday, i'd find it again...It was a mysterious thing, but the stars were quite often more playful than demanding. My clothes were a mess. All the sand, and dirt, and sweat seemed to converge into one mass of wet, sandy stains. I'd have to buy some new clothes soon....
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 5:24 pm
They both had finally reached the dojo. Upon arrival at his Shihan's office, he told him everything that the elf queen had desired.
"Well, if it weren't of your aid to us during the battle, I would not allow it. It is a fair exchange." he says. "Also, Flavian, give me your Dragon skin armor. Since you will be embarking on a great journey, I will give you the fine dragon armor. It has been crafted from real dragon skin which was used by generations of excellent students in battle. On one condition. When you have become a legend, do not forget me."
He chuckles and walks towards a back room. Returning to his desk, he brings forth the legendary armor of the dojo treasured for generations.
"You must have done something to please the elven queen, child." he concludes. "Now, be on your way."
"I am truly thankful, master. Someday, I will return this favor." says Flavian. "Lecta, let us take our leave."
Bidding his farewell, he bows and looks around the room one last time before exiting the door. He made a quick stop in his room, taking his Zweihander, ninjato and kodachi, placing them in one combined scabbard.
"I'm ready."
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 5:30 pm
I went through the shops, and while i was searching for pre-made clothes, i stumbled upon a very interesting fabric...It was obsidian black, incredibly light-weight, and moved, and flowed with every movement. It was thin enough to breathe through...It was perfect. I'd made some clothes before, and this one would be a real treat to make. Regardless of the rather high price, i bought a few yards, making sure to have some extra, just in case, and with it i bought a small roll of black thread. All of this would come in handy sometime, but for now, it was perfect. I stuffed all the fabric in my bag, and headed towards the dojo, in hopes of finding Asay, and Lecta....
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 5:30 pm
"Would you like your old sword back Draku?"she asked, staring up at him with gentle eyes, she gripped his hand, pulling him towards Asay who waited unpatiently. Lecta unclasped the swords belt from Asay's hind leg, it was large, heavy but she managed it"Here Draku..."she whispered, placing it in his arms and smiled.
"We kept it for you...I wanted it bury along with the...other draku. But Eleyym would not let me..."a smirk played on her lips and she played with his hair"Lets be off and find the others...".
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 5:33 pm
The large dragon flew overhead, obviously searching for it's companions. I whistled loudly, and waited for Asay to land. Lecta wss sitting on her, with the boy Flavian. He had Draku's sword, so i assumed he understood everything. finally.... i muttered to myself...
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 5:42 pm
"Please, call me Flavian." he says, "If you dont mind. Thank you, for returning my sword. Hmm my sword eh? Elyym was right. If it had not been for him, I would not have regained most of his memories."
Taking the sword, he placed it in his bag for he had no room for any more weapons. Carrying all these was a burden. The Zweihander itself weighed more than thirty pounds.
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 6:36 pm
"Your welcome" i said, waiting to leave...I was going to start sewing immediately...I couldn't wait to use the needle my lover had given me years ago...It was made of diamond, with a golden eye. It ws beautiful, and it would last for many years...I started sewing as soon as Asay took off...We found Iavas amongst the ranks of soldiers, and waited for him to get on Asay too...We were leaving Maral, and where to i didn't know. I suppose we'd just have to fly out into the desert and see where the stars led us next....
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 6:38 pm
"We have to go to Descolace Eleyym. Find the man that left us that letter. But, we needed Flavian first. Whatever wrote this note....is probebly gone but we must search for it anyway..."she growled, playing with her hair she layed herself against Asay's neck, breathing in slow deep breaths"As for now. I will rest....".
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