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Emma of Bainbridge
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PostPosted: Wed Oct 28, 2009 10:22 pm


"It would be entertaining watching you try to find it, but no."

The net of magic around her had soaked into her skin, the spell settling into its new place of residence.
PostPosted: Wed Oct 28, 2009 10:26 pm


He smirked. "Well then let me at least do this." He picked her up and carried her to a couch where he set her down. He then left the room, returning with a blanket which he wrapped over her. "Is that more comfortable?"

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PostPosted: Wed Oct 28, 2009 10:29 pm


"Much. Thank you."

She shifted beneath the blanket, feeling a surge of relief at the sensation of calm that reached her from the other side of her link; her Lord was exhausted as well, having taken most of the spell upon himself, but was resting.

They had their moment of peace, and as soon as Emma had enough strength to teleport herself home, they would share it.
PostPosted: Wed Oct 28, 2009 10:30 pm


Grey finished his coffee, then walked to the door of the tavern. He took one look back at Emma, and then left.

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PostPosted: Wed Oct 28, 2009 10:36 pm


Emma passed from the weakened state of consciousness that she was in to true sleep in a matter of minutes, and her breathing slowed and evened out.

A last spell (unbeknownst to her) wrapped itself around her short, slender form and she vanished.

Miles away, she reappeared on a four-poster bed as a pair of blue-green eyes watched her from the other side.

For the first time in a long time, both nobles slept through the night in each others arms.
PostPosted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 3:57 pm


Drathi entered the tavern and checked behind him to see if Alice was following him. "Ummm, guys, I think I might have broken Alice," he said, looking back again. "Long story short, I accidentally made her hit her hea dand she has amnesia!"

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PostPosted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 4:04 pm


Alnette had entered the tavern mere moments before and she looked at Drathi curiously. "Broke her? Gave her amnesia? Oh dear..."
PostPosted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 4:07 pm


The troubled witchling stumbled in the dim tavern, raising her brow and about. "Where am I? I feel dizzy." Alice blurred. Some drool was slipping out of her mouth.

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PostPosted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 4:10 pm


"Yeah, she sorta slipped.." He scratched the back of his head. "Alice, you're going to have to sit down." Drathi guided the confused witch to a stoll and sat her down. He shook his head and sighed. I was only complimenting her, at the time too, he thought. He took a napkin and dabbed Alice's drool away. "Alright, Emma, umm... You steal memories from people, when you defeat them, right? So, umm... you think you could cure her?"
PostPosted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 4:26 pm


The Imperator entered the tavern, looking a bit battle worn. His armor was covered in scorch marks where dark magics had hit his armor, and blood dripped from the tips of his drills. His robot guard had cracks in their visors and their paint was chipped and peeling off. One of them was missing an arm, yet it didn't seem to care.

The Imperator sat down at the bar and ordered a drink. "Stupid cult war." he muttered under his breath as he took a drink.

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PostPosted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 4:28 pm


There was a crack like thunder as Emma entered, her power around her, only just fading from the battle she had been engaged in.

The enchantress had gathered a few followers and she was enjoying herself.

Perhaps more than she should have been.
PostPosted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 4:31 pm


"Emma, umm, think you can help Alice?" Drathi asked, rushing over to the enchantress. "I recall you took some memories--ironically, I recall you stealing memories form me, but which memories, I can't recall. Anyways, Alice has amnesia! you think you can help her?"

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PostPosted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 4:32 pm


Her head whipped towards Drathi and there was a flicker of something dark around her.

She was using powers she had not used in a long time.

"I may be able to."
PostPosted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 4:36 pm


"Good, thanks, Emma," Drathi replied. He gripped his staff tightly. Emma was a member of SIN, and he was a member of BOO. While he had hoped to remain neutral, the Overseer's skill with water magic lured him in with the promise of becoming stronger.

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PostPosted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 4:41 pm


"Just...give me a few minutes."

The darkness around her faded somewhat, but the hunger remained.

Black magic felt good, and any enchantment she tried at that moment would be destructive.
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