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 Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 2:32 am
Ukaia nodded a bit
"It was jsut recently unsealed" she said to him her hands folded in her lap. Oddly enough she'd fallen into a proper slave seated position. Her head slightly bowed, her hands folded tail around her waist. She was sitting up but still seeemed.. almostsubmisive
"Right now it's healing magic only. But i am hoping to be taught to do more with it by my teacher" she added
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 2:35 am
Guan frowned slightly. "You used to be a slave?" he asked knowingly.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 2:36 am
She nodded a bit
"Yes.. I only became free a few months ago" she said to him. THen looked at him
"is that.. a problem?
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 2:41 am
"No, it's not a problem, just an observation. I have two requests I'd like to make of you. First is that if you ever believe that Arlen is becoming overcome with anger, you knock him out immediately. It'll be best if your teacher could teach you how to do it with your magic, Second is that if you talk where anyone but you, Lily, Arlen, or myself can hear, I am officially deceased. Could you do that for me?"
((Crap, my parents are getting up. I gotta cram some sleep before they make me work all day. G'night.))
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 2:44 am
((sweet dreams1!))
Ukaia nodded to him
"I understand.. I remember those flames.. they were bad for him" she said quietly
"And quite frighting to have pointed at me." she studied him
"I'll take my leave right now .. you're about to sleep i see.. I'm sorry for coming in unexpectedly" She stood and bowed then left the room going again ont Vincent and hers.. she looked at Vincent's body and the smile faded
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 9:09 am
Trina was alone. Her eyes were dulled significantly, the thoughtfulness gone. She looked weak, and exhausted. Like one without life. Her usual silence was now eerie rather than comforting. She sat in a chair at one of the tables, her dark eyes looking at the window next to the door. She had been sitting there since Richard and the others had left, since Lily had fallen asleep on the couch. Trina's dark eyes moved to study the young woman, whom Trina didn't look much older than. Funny...to live centuries and either not remember or were mindless for most of them...seven years....is not enough to recall... The seven years Trina was awake and aware during had been spent in Sachin's clutches, and then here. What a contrast that was. Trina looked back out the window. She would be okay...had to be. It was pouring rain nonstop, and had been since the night before. Trina didn't have the strength nor the will to send the water away...it followed her everywhere. Tomo was not here though, so it wasn't too big of a deal. Even the water was slightly cut off from her. She could not feel the drops on the roof, the water in the taps. Nothing. It was disorienting, to always sense something and then to have the sense dulled...Like going blind. Or deaf. Either of those things. Trina let out a weak sigh. Perhaps...she just wasn't meant to live as the others...perhaps she had been doomed from the start...
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 1:43 pm
Maara's head snapped up, orange curls flying as the cat girl shouted "Pumpkin!" Trina didn't have the energy to jump, dark gaze merely flashing to her. Maara rubbed her ears, then stretched, looking around. "Aww...I fell asleep..." Her yellow eyes met Trina's jaw dropping at the woman's appearence. She scampered over, hugging Trina's middle as she sat there, a small sound in Trina's throat, as if Maara had hurt her. The cat girl backed off, blinking. "What's wrong Trina?" She asked, her hand touching Trina's face, as if trying to determine the fatigue level. Trina turned her head away, and Maara remembered that Trina did not like to be touched..."I'm sorry..." She only shook her head. "It's alright....just....let me be for now Maara...." Maara nodded, bolting to her feet and dashing off for crayons. It was obvious the cat girl did not understand the gravity of the situation, and Trina only looked out the window again, not daring to explain.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 1:49 pm
"EMO!!!"((I'm being emo for the day or soXD))
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 2:33 pm
*Aitrus pushed the door open and stepped inside, dripping wet. As he turned to close the door steam rose off his body as the water quickly evaporated off of him. By the time the door was closed and he turned back to look around the room he was mostly dry and the steaming started to subside. With a look around the room he takes not of everyone present. He gives a slight bow to Trina as he moves closer over to the bar.*
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 2:38 pm
Trina summoned a smile for the man, though it looked more grim than anything. "Evening Sir..." She said simply, dark gaze taking effort. "Do you require anything?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 2:42 pm
"No. Thank you milady, but believe it or not I used to be a resident here. I simply came by to see a few old friends if they were around. My name is Aitrus." *He says, turning to face Trina again and giving a slightly deeper bow.*
((Incase you dont know what he looks like, Aitrus is 6'2", very strongly built, and carries four visible swords. Two longswords on his back, and two shortswords at his waist.))
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 2:45 pm
((Ah, thank you. Trina met Li'ad I think, but not Aitrus. He was knocked out when she saw him. Trina, in case you do not know, is about five foot with dark hair and eyes, wearing light leather armor concealed beneath a cloak, but no weapons.)) "I have seen you, but not met you...I am called Trina. Nice to meet you...but I'm afraid the bar is quiet at the moment..." She said, dark eyes traveling slowly across it to confirm it.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 2:50 pm
TyKat12 ((Ah, thank you. Trina met Li'ad I think, but not Aitrus. He was knocked out when she saw him. Trina, in case you do not know, is about five foot with dark hair and eyes, wearing light leather armor concealed beneath a cloak, but no weapons.)) "I have seen you, but not met you...I am called Trina. Nice to meet you...but I'm afraid the bar is quiet at the moment..." She said, dark eyes traveling slowly across it to confirm it. "I see it is." *He says with a bit of a smirk.* "There was a time when I lived here that I would have wished for this kind of quiet, yet there was always a bustle. Odd how things change like that over time. I must appologize though, I do not recall a time when we would have seen eachother."
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 2:55 pm
Trina nodded, then realized that kind of required a verbal response. "You were asleep...I spoke with a Mr. Li'ad? Perhaps I am mistaken...forgive me then." She added, not wanting to somehow offend someone over something. "It still is sometimes...but I enjoy the quiet. At least, on some days."
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 3:01 pm
He starts running around flailing his arms.
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