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 Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 8:55 pm
The lord of Bainbridge, saw many scattered corpses, as he got closer to the
encampment. There were gigantic crystals now, glowing and humming as if beckoning him.
A eruption of arcane nearly missed Scribbler.
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The golem, fell apart the Paladin had hit the right spot, and he sighed with relief. Panting, and worried.
He helped up Renus, and ran up to Vii to heal her. "Damn going to have to heal her again." Farskon looked over to Renus."I'll cure you next."
((Golem Defeated))
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 9:00 pm
Vii felt Farskon's healing influence radiateover her and speed up her regeneration and she got back to her fours trotting to his side as if she were a Labrador or some common house dog.
★★★★★★★
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 9:00 pm
The vampire yelped, dropping her illusion in surprise. She clapping her wings to move out of range of the arcane magic; too close for comfort, it was.
The werewolf smelled familiar, and so did the figure in white.
Vii and Farskon?
The vampire wheeled in midair, calling up a shield of ink, and prepared to land.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 9:02 pm
Hrothbert had two things that existed within him more so than Emma: age and emotional control.
Oh, he was angry, but he was not about to let that cloud his judgment. He stayed on the perimeter of the encampment, still in wolf's form, biding his time.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 9:10 pm
"Feathers?!" Farskon uttered surprise."What are you doing here?"
He approached her curiously. He stretched, and motioned the others over."It's okay she's a friend of ours."
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Hrothbert found, an Order Of Merging banner and with it there was a trio of conjured soldiers.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 9:10 pm
Renu was shivering his eyes were empty black circles, his body occasionally crackling with electrical current. His hand shook rather violently as his grip on the magnum increased.
"I really,"
he took a breath
"Don't feel good."
he tried to think but everything was numb, he could barely move let alone think, and every time he looked at the paladin he began to shake and fade into a dull anger.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 9:12 pm
The wolf stayed back, not wishing to engage, merely to investigate.
He would rather no more blood be shed that night.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 9:13 pm
The Paladin quickly grabbed him, and spoke."Necklace Bloke!" He gasped."I'm going to pull out, and save whatever part of your soul I can; if I don't you'll be lost nonetheless!"
He reached into him with his own soul.
[[what happens is up to you Midnight]]
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 9:14 pm
Her heels clicked as she landed, surprised at the greeting, but Scribbler smiled anyway.
"I was scouting again when I noticed some fighting here...you guys all okay?"
Well, aside from her earlier assailant, but she didn't think he'd recognize her in this form yet.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 9:18 pm
The wolf turned, feeling the surge of power coming from the Paladin, and set off in that direction.
He emerged from the woods beside Scribbler, revealing himself fully; his chosen form was that of a snow-white wolf with a splash of black across his chest, with those same blue-green eyes.
They never changed, not for any form he took.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 9:20 pm
The Paladin did not notice he was trying his best effort to save Renu from
becoming a Soulless of worse a Soulless, and elite servant to Vaswedes.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 9:25 pm
"Oh Jesus what are you-"
It was too late Paladin had jumped in and the Necklace immediately howled in deep pain and anger, Renu's body began to seizure violently as his eyes became black and hollow. His coil sparked and violent surges of electricity raged from his ribs.
Deep inside of Renu's soul stood not only what remained of him but the soulless version of himself. It snarled and snapped a manifestation of the ruby's dark power.
"What now?"
the remnant asked
On the outside however, his body had ceased to move altogether but instead became an empty vessel, just what the necklace had needed. It began to animate the body and rising up black empty eyes stared at the others.
"Si vis pacem, para bellum."
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 9:31 pm
Scribbler did take note of the presence beside her, the blue-green eyes hinting at the true identity of the white wolf. She wasn't sure what to say, really.
Her sketchbook and brush flew out by instinct when she saw Renu's hollow eyes.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 9:32 pm
Farskon's eyes went to horror, and he jumped back. He was lost, but he couldn't bring his self to fight him.
"Mr.Hrothbert? Can you knock him out?" He asked frantically. And raised up his blade in defense. The wolf had the eyes of Emma's husband he was positive it was him.
He looked from Scribbler to The Lord of Bainbridge in his wolf form
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 9:37 pm
The wolf nodded, tensing to leap. He flew through the air in a snowy blur, knocking Renu's shell back to the ground, paws on his chest and teeth at his throat.
Silver-blue fire flared around both of them, weaving a binding.
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