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 Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 10:13 am
"They look better if you try them on with the dress. Besides, the shoes you're wearing now would probably look rather strange with the dress, don't you think?" Bell tried, mostly because it was true, but other obvious reasons came into play as well.
[[well poo...]]
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 11:57 am
Dethrak stood in his torture chamber, listening to the screams of the man he was pressing a hot poker into. "Tell me what I want to know and I'll make the pain stop," He said with an irritation in his voice.
"I don't know" The man said sobbing, begging, "Please stop, I swear I don't know!"
Dethrak pressed the poker in a different place, getting extremely annoyed. He was interogating the prisoner for the location of a wanted criminal, and he knew that the prisoner knew where that criminal was.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 12:35 pm
"Okay..." Mithra said, frowning. she began to get dressed in the clothes.
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Downstairs Thornak and Archive waited.
"Mr. Thornak, sir... I take it that-"
"She doesn't know."
"Oh. I see. And will you ever tell?"
"Not unless it's absolutely necessary."
"Do you want me to keep it a secret from Mithra and Bell, sir?"
"Of course. If I don't tell, you don't tell. Got it?"
"Understood Mr. Thornak, sir."
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There was a knock on the sylvan's door. The voice of King Malik called in, "Did you get anything yet?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 12:58 pm
Dethrak let the man's scream answer for him as he pressed the poker into the man's abdomen. He stopped and put the poker in the fire to let it heat up again. He then walked to the door, listening to the prisoner's sobs. He opened the door and said, "Not what you are looking for, but I do have information that the Liberation is trying to find a way to control the metal demons."
{I'll make a character who is doing the research}
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 2:26 pm
Once Mirtha had changed, Bell smiled widely and said, "You look absolutely stunning. Do you want me to pin your hair up so that it stays out of your way?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 7:50 am
"But I like my hair long..." Mithra trailed, frowning.
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"Wonderful" Malik sarcastically remarked, "I want the leader's location."
(sorry for being late. My computer died last night. I'm trying to make a new one.)
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 3:35 pm
"I am currently working on that," Dethrak said, punctuating the sentence by picking up the poker and thrusting it into the man's side, tearing a scream from the prisoners throat.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 11:05 pm
Malik nodded, "I can hear that... well, you just... have fun now!"
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Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2009 5:55 am
"I won't cut it off or anything, silly, I'll just make it so it stays out of your face," Bell replied, vaguely wishing she had someone better at persuasion than herself to help.
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Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2009 7:41 am
"...alright..." The princess said reluctantly, fiddling with the jeweled pendant around her neck.
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Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2009 5:21 pm
Bell quickly used some hairpins to pull some of the princess's hair away from her face. "What's that pendant from, anyways?" she asked while working.
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Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2009 7:05 pm
"I-it's from my father... he gave it to me after my magic instructor said I wouldn't amount to anything as a mage..." Mithra said, rubbing the deep blue teardrop jewel, "He said it was a gift from the deepest mines of Skat..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2009 7:14 pm
Dethrak grinned sadistically and stabbed the man again, "Where is the leader of the Rebellion?"
"I don't know, please stop," The man said.
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2009 3:16 am
"How neat," Bell said with a smile, finishing up the girl's hair. "Is it magical or something?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2009 7:52 am
"I don't know... But it helps me feel better..." Mithra said, gazing at the gemstone. there was a faint pulse of light blue within, a telling sign that it was indeed magical.
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