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 Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 2:21 pm
Malzikid just shook his head again. "No, killing is the best way to end it. We have no medicine that could make us sleep and it is too dangerous to try it anyways. But, this is why our race is so rare. We kill our own kind for many reasons, though luckily these things do not happen too often."
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 2:22 pm
Matilda sat up and raised an eyebrow.
"Oh? So you guys have a pretty cool temper?"
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 2:27 pm
Malzikid nodded his head slowly and glanced over at her. "Yes. keeping complete control over your emotions is something that is learned as a small child. It is a neccesity. Emotions, went not kept under at least some control, are blinding and make you weak."
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 2:29 pm
Matilda frowned slightly at the statement.
"Apathetic?"
She asked as she sat up a bit more.
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 2:37 pm
Malzikid shook his head slowly and looked down at Matilda. "No. We just supress them. We don't let them control our actions. We use our own intellect to influence our actions. I still have all of the emotions that you have."
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 2:39 pm
Matilda nodded and laid her head back.
"Oh, makes sense."
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 2:42 pm
Malzikid nodded slightly and lifted his right hand up a bit, his claws sliding out of his hand before going back in. "Yes. It does." He continued making his claws slide in and out of his hand, mainly out of boredom but he showed no sign of it.
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 2:43 pm
Matilda nodded and looked over at him.
"Does it hurt when you do that?"
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 2:46 pm
Malzikid shook his head slowly and glanced over at her. "Nope. The area around where my claws are set is covered in an extremely hard substance, similar to my claws."
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 2:50 pm
Matilda nodded and smiled
"Oh? Interesting."
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 3:22 pm
Flame walked into the tavern, her saphire eyes dull. She wasn't very happy. She sat at a table and crossed her legs, right over left. She glanced around the room. "Hello" she said calmly. Her silky black hair was up in a ponytail and her dress was another inch shorter. She yawned and leaned back in her chair. She wondered if anyone she knew was around. She recognised Matilda and Malzikid from the night before but that was all.
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 5:04 pm
Sinnius calmly strided back inside, the sword upon him. He saw Malzikid, and thought of Doruu's words, he had a stupid idea. Walking over to him, he set the sword down on the table unsheathed, crossed his arms and said: "What do you make of this?"
Doruu on the other hand was in a foul mood. He cursed as he speed walked into the place, not even caring for Sinnius's actions, for he himself had a back story with the Holy Thunder Force. He sat down near the bar, wishing someone was behind it to serve him some Elven Ale.
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 5:08 pm
Flame glanced at the curiously but said nothing. She wondered what had happened after she'd left last night. She wasn't much of a drinker but being in a mood such as hers, she found some wine calming. She walked over to the bar and flipped over the counter, not wanting to walk around. She got herself a glass of red wine and looked at Doruu. "Can i get you something while i'm back here?" she asked. Her tone was calm and cool, but her eyes betrayed that showing her current anger.
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 5:16 pm
Doruu picked his face up off his palm. "Sure, some Elven Ale, mixed with this, pour the whole bottle." Doruu said, sliding a small bottle with a clear, thick liquid inside. "it's an anti-depressant that comes straight from the grotto, it helps when dealing with Sinnius becomes too much."
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 5:20 pm
Flame sipped her wine and turned to find what he wanted. As requested she mixed some elven ale with the anti-depressant and set the glass in front of him. "There you go" she said and took another sip of wine before flipping back over th counter and sitting on the stool beside him.
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