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 Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 5:21 pm
Ryushi turned and walked up the center pathway, before he came across a bridge. He looked awake, which was saying something at this time of night. He took a breath in, and out, and strode down the middle, to the main temple.
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Posted: Fri May 05, 2006 9:40 pm
Rose sat down silently and breathed a sigh of relief. "Its so hot Serenity...are you sure the amulet is here. This better not be another mistake", Rose said fusterated. They had been traveling for quite a while. They were Lyrans and the weather did not suite them. Serenity laughed kindly. "This time I am positive this is the place. I know last time and the time before I was wrong but this time I believe the amulet is here," Serenity said happily. "Well I hope your right", Rose said tiredly.
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Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 5:00 pm
( this isn't very active whee )
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Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 5:53 pm
((yeah, that'd be my fault, sorry I was gone for so long...))
Iro followed Ryu into the temple, trailing him closely for fear of those that could be hiding in the small shadows around them. Her hand brushed the back of his robe and it occured to her that she was much to close to him, but at that point in time she didn't particularly care.
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Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 8:23 pm
((*is waiting for Scarlet to come back* o.o Both of my characters are frozen in the room with her...))
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Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 8:35 pm
(oh its ok 3nodding )
Rose looked up and the sky and watched as the birds flew by. She got out the water canteen and slowly drank. Serenity stared at Rose and looked down at the ground. She felt responsible for Rose's amulet getting stolen. But mainly because Serenity thought of herself as weak and not being able to protect her sister.
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 5:45 am
(( Yeah, most of our characters are frozen most of the time, since other roleplayers can't get to the computer that often, or choose not to. Or something. )) Ryu easily noticed people stirring in reaction to the lanterns being used. Strange, they didn't recall any guests arriving, nor any acolytes raising to greet them. Of course, that's an advantage of having quarters separate from the rest.
He wasn't concerned though, with them, nor was he really worried with the fact that Iro had been getting a bit too close. As far as he was concerned, closer was better- if she was getting farther away, that meant she was running. As he reached the inner temple doors, he pushed them open effortlessly, and then made loud thudding sounds on the walls beside them, eliciting a small wince from Ryushi, though he recovered quickly, and looked around at the main priests who had come into the main temple before him in order to stare at him in a mix of confusion and annoyance.
"Where is my father?" asked Ryushi in a short, clipped voice. Acting high and mighty in this way had its advantages too.
"He is asl-"
"Don't tell me that," he said, continuing his imperious voice. He knew full well that his father didn't actually 'sleep' that much.
"Where is his doing his meditation?" he demanded, resisting the urge to say 'meditation' sarcastically.
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 4:07 pm
Iro followed Ryu through the temple doors and into the large santuary-type-area. She gazed around at the priests and acolytes, attempting not to seem to engrossed in the size of the temple and the magesty of those within. Her attention was quickly pulled back to Ryu as she heard his quick demands towards the priests. That's not much of a way to treat those with more power than you, she thought to herself, he's only an acolyte after all...though he did say something about the head priest earlier... She poked Ryu in the back, attempting to get his attention. "Why," she whispered, "are you taking me to your father?"
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 4:49 pm
"My father is one one you'll want to talk to," he said simply, like he knew what he was doing. He didn't, really, since he usually hated to see his dad. But whatever.
"Well, where is he?" he asked.
"We cannot just let you barge in..." stammered the priest, unused to being treated in any way other than the usual respect given to priests. He stepped forward, holding his hands up, half in appeasement, half in a motion to stop Ryushi.
"Then bring him here!" Ryushi said, as if it were the obvious thing to do, which it was, in his mind.
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 5:41 pm
Iro stood directly behind Ryu, still half wary of the faces around them. "Why do I need to talk to him?" she persisted, clearly aware that she was interrupting him.
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 6:05 pm
"Becuse he's the most likely to hear you out," he said shortly. "And the most likely to be able to do something about it. Now stop it, you're not helping."
She wasn't, either. They were growing sligthly more noticeably suspiscious. What was he doing with a girl like this, storming into the main temple?
In the back courtyard, Kurohana Reitoku sat, facing the main temple. Though it wasn't noticeable, he was levitating a centimeter off of the pad which he was 'sitting' on. A priest approached at a reverent pace. "High Priest, your son is requesting an audience with you."
"How loud is he demanding now?" asked Reitoku with an understanding, laughing, sort of melodic tone to his voice.
"I will be there soon," he said, dismissing the priest, who had not thought of a reply to Reitoku's words. "Be strong."
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 8:58 pm
Rose got up and walked over to the tree. "Serenity I am going to go look for some food for us to eat", Rose said. Rose got out a small money pouch slowly. Serenity bit her lip worridly. "Rose just hurry up...and bring your daggers just in case...we also need a new job. I don't know if many people would want to hire two assasins. So look out for any signs offering jobs." Rose sighed and got her daggers out. She tied 20 to each of her legs and arms. "Sis....I don't mean to be inconsiderate...but I want to get a job in medicine for now...I am good at medicine and its a great job...at the same time I will be an assassin. But it would raise more money if I could work with medicine part of the time", Rose said shyly. Serenity smiled and ruffled her younger sisters hair. "Rose you are just like our mother! Of course you can...just watch out for that thief and try your best", she said laughing.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 1:43 pm
EternaFlow ((*is waiting for Scarlet to come back* o.o Both of my characters are frozen in the room with her...)) ((O.O Sorry! PM next time!))
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 1:53 pm
Celestra looked down to the child seeing her concern. Chuckling.
"Don't worry little one. We're using the door. Unless there's a horde of monsters waiting downstairs. But I doubt that."
Taking the girls hands she lead her down to the temple path.
It was sunny, much to her dislikings. She had to pull the hood down from the glare of the sun in her eyes.
Once she passed the bridge from town to the temples. She looked down.
Feeling, searching, for the pulse of the mana's vien to it's crossroads. Or from where it fed. She found a particularly strong one behind the temple.
"Must be in the garden area?"
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 4:19 pm
((O.o Isn't it still night? Methinks you should edit, Eithne woke Jamie up, it should still be night though...))
Eithne followed the pair as they walked, unsure of why the woman seemed to wander aimlessly through the crowds, wouldn't mana pool strongest within the main chambers of the temples? Bah, leave it to an outcast like those of the mountains to muddle logic so simple. She followed silently, but her grey eyes were like those of a hawk. She held nothing against the small child, thought her quite cute, purly innocent, but Eithne couldn't simply go against generations of tradition.
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