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 Posted: Fri Mar 25, 2005 7:28 pm
Wes felt how irritated Kali was at the reading of her thoughts and buried himself in the Void, hoping she could take strength in it. Not to mention that it cleared his mind, nullifying Lily's little "Talent" with him. The look directed at Lily was not the nicest, but not really hostile either. How he longed to practice the sword some more right now, but that would just be rude.
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 10:51 am
Lily could somehow feel that she wasn't wanted among these people. Nevertheless, she had recuperated her memories and also her age. Holding back the burst of feelings that came to her. She excused herself and went to look for the Mistress of Novices, walking out of the room with her head bowed looking at her hands which were fidgiting with her dress. A look at this girl could tell that somehow she still felt bad, yet held it within her. Sighing a big sigh, Lily continued through the halls.
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 11:02 am
Wes watched as Lily left, wondering how much of his irritation at his Aes Sedai's being irritated had actually shown through. Not much he would bet, as he had been, and still was, fully in the Void. "That was quite an interesting experience, wouldn't you say?" He asked, looking to a disgruntled Kali. She may look normal, but the bond told him otherwise, and he wanted to get this all settled before she just buried it inside her.
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 1:21 pm
Hawk is walking back and forth inside the keepers quarters. His mind is restless. Why arent they trying to find those bandits who kidnapped Az. As much as he want to go now, he cant just abandon his aes sedai. He know her well enough that she will probably skip every meals just to finish her paperworks. He is there not only to guard her but even to see to it that she wouldnt skip any meals just to get done with her work.
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 4:34 pm
[] By the Light, that is a TERRIBLE post. []
Warren backed away as best he could, hand once more darting to the hilt of his weapon, as the Aes Sedai approached him. His back contacted with the trunk of a tree, brown eyes widening under his shaggy mane of hair. A small wimpering sound escaped his throat, and he reached for saidin almost unconciously.
The One Power, though absent of the taint, still bucked and thrashed, writhing in his grip as if it were some great beast tugging at its reins, trying to tear itself free. His eyes tightened, body slackening as he gave himself over to the struggle of weilding the male half of the Source. His mouth moved mechanically, eyes blank.
"Warren Galt, Azalea Sedai..." His head jerked to the left mightily, as if trying to avoid her gaze, and that of the Resh character. "Yes..." He mumbled in answer to Anon's question, "Yes, I...Yes..."
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 7:42 pm
"No doubt." She said, turning away from the door with a slight shake of her head to then scrummage about on her table searching for the book she'd mentioned wanting to read. She definately needed to relax, as did Wes. "Why not take a break?" She asked softly, glancing over her shoulder with a raised brow.
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 9:00 pm
[Please forgive me if any of this is off a little. I am very tired today. T.T]
"Walking along, walking along! Finding my book, finding my book! Better find it or someone's gonna die!!", cheerfully sang Cara. The silly song was repeated until she had gone through all the rooms that she was able to search throughout the tower. When she reached the bottom, she moaned, "Auuuugh! I can't believe I can't find that dratted book!!" The Wolfkin was obviously annoyed and tired.
A faint howling noise came from outside, from behind a nearby tree. Deciding that it was probably one of her associates trying to tell her something, Cara dragged her sweaty body outside. "Yes? Who is it?", moaned the young Wolfkin. From behind the tree, a shadowed figure emerged to greet Cara, who was still laying on the ground, dead tired. "I have a job for you, Caroline. . ." The voice was a females, and was serious and firm.
* * *
After about an hour of conversation, Cara had actually stood up and gathered that this being was one of the high-ranked in her organization, the White Tower, and that her Ajah had just selected her to hunt down and restrain two very dangerous criminals, 'Vasquez the Ironhand' and 'Anonitas'. "So I'm just supposed to waltz into the forest, track down two saught-after criminals, and apprehend them by myself?!", Cara said with doubt in her voice.
"Come, now. I am sure you can handle it, 'Songstress of Myth'. It won't be too hard for you and your wolf-friends to track these bastards down.", replied the hooded figure. "Are we ready now, Miss?" Cara stood, silent, trying to take in everything. A deep growl came from her throat, but she accepted the job, anyhow. "I've nothing better to do. . .", she muttered under her breath while recalling the annoying missing book.
"That's what we like to hear." And with those last words, the mysterious person walked back into the tower. "Don't like the looks of them, but I guess I can't judge people by their actions and appearances.", Cara said. A deep fog started to roll in while the Wolfkin prepared and repaired her supplies, and Cara did not like it. "Damned fog. Just my luck." The wolves and the Wolfkin were set, but Cara had a disadvantage if the criminals decided to be unfriendly.
Since the air was heavy with mist, the effects of her main weapon would not be as severe as normal. Her whip was made of leather-like materials so it was very inconvenient to weild it in these conditions. Cara still had the One Power, the dagger, and if needed, her fists. "Been a while since I've actually fought with nothing but my good ol' body. Should be fun.", she said while grinning at her hand. "Alright! Let's get to it!!" The Wolfkin and her possie of wolves were now off; their darkened figures gradually disappeared into the mist as they ran forward, into the forest.
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 8:57 pm
((I'm new, so if anything in my intro post seems off, feel free to send me a pm))
Myyth stepped off her horse, awed by the sight of Tar Valon. She could not imagine a more beautiful city. The buildings were ogier work and they shapes were like none she had ever seen.
Noticing for the first time that she was standing in the middle of a street, her mouth open like some country lout, Myyth blushed, feeling rather embarrassed. Smoothing her divided skirts, she felt the embroidery, and felt a bit comforted. She still couldn't stop her hands from shaking, no matter what the queen's adviser had said. Now that she was here those words seemed very distant indeed.
Patting her horse as she tired to assume something of the calm she'd seen on her mother and other ladies back home in Saldaea. Still a wide smile spread across her face as she remembered the day that had set her on the road to Tar Valon.
~
"Child, have you ever thought of going to the White Tower?"
Myyth had just come in from hawking, one of the few ladie-like pursuits she could be bothered with. The Queen's adviser, an Aes Sedai had never so much as looked at her before, so the question had come as something of a shock.
Being of the lower nobility and barely 16, Myyth curtsied well she tried to think of the Aes Sedai's name.
"I have never.. considered it and my father would not approve, Kerin Sedai."
The Aes Sedai stood for only a moment, eyeing the girl before her. "You, my child, are not one of those who can be taught....."
Myyth's face fell, for a moment dreams of becoming an Aes Sedai had been at the forefront of her mind.
"You are one of those who will channel whether you wish to or not. The light willing you will go to the tower to learn, or you may die."
And with a note of finality the Aes Sedai walked away with out a back ward glance.
~
Myyth shook herself, this was hardly the time to get caught up in one of her most life changing memories. Smoothing her skirts one last time Myyth began the final walk to up to the Tower. She had her letter of introduction from Kerin Sedai, and enough gold to get home, should the Tower not accept her.
Still Myyth had to shiver at the thought of not being accepted. Leaving only a note and riding out of Maradon in the middle of the night may not have been the best idea, something her parents would make clear if she had to return home any time soon.
Standing as tall as she could Myyth walked into the tower, a single thought in her mind,
"I will be Aes Sedai."
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2005 12:00 pm
D.Monica "No doubt." She said, turning away from the door with a slight shake of her head to then scrummage about on her table searching for the book she'd mentioned wanting to read. She definately needed to relax, as did Wes. "Why not take a break?" She asked softly, glancing over her shoulder with a raised brow. "A break?" He asked. "I hope you don't mind then..." He said as he removed his Warder's cloak and his long sleeve shirt. All that he had covering him now was his Power Wrought armor and a old looking gray wool shirt between the armor underneath. He flexed his small but powerful frame and began to practice his sword right there in the room.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2005 1:19 pm
She sighed as she finished the public order that they would spread , in hopes of stopping the rumors. She looked out her window at the fading twilight.
"Time to go already? Well. May as well get this over with. Wonder what types of hunters or mercenaries we have this time."
She went to her bedroom and shoved aside various dresses and clothes until she found a pair of breeches and a shirt, followed by a long, wrapped item. She changed out of the dress and put on the riding gloves; holding the wrapped article vertically, she walked out of her office and towards the grounds below. She'd decided to go with the hunters, if only for a little while.
I don't know what I'm hoping for. Do I want to get out of the Tower for a while? Or am I hoping to somehow miraculously find Azalea and the convicts? Who knows, the Wheel weaves as the Wheel wills.
As she neared the courtyard, a sister who'd been standing there paused and bowed.
"It is as you said Keeper. I sent the information and all those interested in hunting the convicts.."
Or rather the bounty on them I think. Mercury thought quietly.
"...were told to come here. They should already be there."
She nodded her thanks to the sister and moved out into the training yard to see who her companions would be.
((Sorry it's so terrible, things have been piling up and I'm completely out of the loop as to what's been happening. If anything in my post is wrong, let me know.))
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2005 7:01 pm
(( My posting will be very limited until April 4th. I have massive projects that make up huge parts of my grades that I need to complete, and I really need to focus my attentions on them. Most of my projects will be completed and turned in by April 4th though, so things should be back to normal after then. ))
: Azalea stifled a sigh and toyed with her Ter-Angreal, this Warren fellow was such a bothersome character. Why in the Pit of Doom does he act so oddly towards me? It is like one moment he is afraid of me, and the next he wants to kill me! She nodded at his introduction, "Nice to meet you." She murmered, turing her attentions upon Gren. The girl was now prodding at the molten metal that once was Allad's armor. "Be careful not to burn yourself," She warned her out of instinct, "Best to leave the poor soul at rest." She mumbled to herself, though she didn't really see any danger in the girl's play. Turning back to the two men, Azalea brushed a few whisps of hair out of her eyes, "Does anyone know any camp stories?" She smiled mischeviously and adjusted her skirts again, anticipating an end to the awkward silence that enveloped the camp. :
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2005 7:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2005 8:24 pm
"Not one bit" She said, smiling and admiring the view she was given before turning her eyes back to her book which she opened and contented herself by reading its words scrawled across the slightly aged pages.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2005 8:47 pm
Myyth walked into the tower, her head held high. She looked about the room full of petioners, mostly women. From the finest silk, to a farm women's wool she could see people from a few places she knew, and many more she did not.
The young Saldaen looked around, not that she was here she didn't know what to do.. The letter of intorduction calmed her somewhat, but she didn't know who to give it to, or what it said. Still, if the Ase Sedai in the palace had thought she could channel on sight, perhaps all she had to do was get close enough to a sister, and she would have her opening.
Smoothing her skirts, she looked about for likely Aes Sedai. Not seeing any right off she looked about a bit more. Perhaps one of the........ Accepted, was it?, could help her.
((If anyone would like to rp the next bit with me that would be great, Or I can just keep going 'till I "run" into someone))
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2005 9:53 pm
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