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 Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 2:18 pm
We fear what we cannot understand yet we embrace love... Bastien hook his head. "For one thing, it doesn't matter who your target is when there is an enemy as great or greater than you about. Second, the bounty wouldn't be based on him as I just met him an hour or two ago." HE looked over to Miraldae with uninterest. He didn't much care about the power struggle on. He wanted to get back to traveling with Akiko as soon as possible. ...Thus a contradiction against which no one can argue
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 2:22 pm
 Lina sighed. "I dont know.... I just know that bounty hunting is my life. I have no other porpose to keep going. You do know that when I get up Ill come after you again. Its all i know to do." She stated simply, expecting a generic response.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 2:32 pm
 "No, you wont." Miraldae said after regaining control of his body. He stood up and walked over to Lina, then suddenly stabbed his sword hard into the ground right next to her face. "You were defeated, which means you failed your contract. And I spared your life, which means it now belongs to me. Understand Lina?" he said as he let go of the sword and took the potion out of his mouth. He uncorked it with one hand and spread the salve over his wound, wincing slightly. "Hey Bastien, how long does it take this to work? I can't exactly make money without my right arm."
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 2:35 pm
We fear what we cannot understand yet we embrace love... Bastien smiled at Miraldae's question. "Now." He answered. The second he spoke, the wound began knitting itself back together. The elf had always been good with potions and ointments, needing to rely on his own skills in the forest.
[[Be right back, dinner time]] ...Thus a contradiction against which no one can argue
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 2:37 pm
Lina's eyes widened. "What?! Belong to you?!" She sighed, having little other choice in the matter. "Fine." She grumbled. "I consider my contract failed, marking my second failure, and my service unto you. So it is said." She growled.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 2:43 pm
"Good." Miraldae said with a grin, taking his sword out of the snow and placing it back into its sheathed. He was a little surprised by his wound healing almost immediatly since all the salves he had used in the past had taken days at the very least to work, but he had been healed by magic enough times to be used to the strange sensation of his flesh knitting itself back together so his surprise barely showed. "Thanks." he said once his arm was fully healed. He corked the empty potion and tossed it back to Bastien before crouching down and using the snow to clean the blood off his arm. "You just had to ruin my shirt, didn't you?" he joked to Lina as he examined the hole in his sleeve. Since the shirt was blood red anyway the blood stain didn't show, but it was definatly going to need some mending.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 2:45 pm
Lina got up, a bell appearing around her neck. "Its not that big anyway. I could easly sew that up in a matter of seconds." She huffed, managing to keep her balance."
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 2:51 pm
"Not that big?" Miraldae said with a laugh. "You nearly cut my arm off! Don't worry about it though. I'll just get a tailor to do it the next town we come to." Miraldae stood up straight after washing the blood off his arm when he noticed a small amount of blood on his other arm. He rolled up his sleeves to find that he had torn open the two wounds that he had suffered a little while ago in the Karavos Mining Colonies. "Hey Bastien, you have any bandages? I think I tore my old wounds open." he said as he patted his pockets, looking for the bandages he thought he had purchased.
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Durithill the Black Blade
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 2:54 pm
Lina shook her head, pulling out a bottle from her cleavage, that was luckly only scratched by the blad when Miraldae slashed at her. She tossed it to him. "Here, this should seal you up for a bit. Not really good at holding yourself together are you?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 3:04 pm
"I'd like to see you fight seven drakes in a tunnel and escape unharmed." Miraldae said with a small laugh as he caught the bottle. "These wounds arn't bad enough to require a potion though. They're pretty minor, so it would be wiser to save this." he said, tossing the bottle back to her. Eventually he found the bandages he had purchased and he quickly unwrapped the two claw wounds on his arm, cleaned them with snow, then wrapped them up again with the new banadages. Next he rolled up his left pant leg to repeat the process with the two wounds on his leg, which had also been reopened.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 3:09 pm
Lina laughed. "Drakes are simple. Dragons are a problem." She sighed, catching the bottle and slipping it back into her vest. She looked to him. "What do you intend to do with me now, master?" She drolled on the word master.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 3:16 pm
"Seven drakes in a tunnel isn't a walk in the park." Miraldae said with a chuckled as he rolled his pantleg down and stood up straight again. "Don't call me master, first off. As I said earlier, my name is Miraldae. And I didn't really think about it, to tell you the truth, so I guess you're just going to have to follow us around until I think of something."
"Make her let me cut her." Kasofi muttered eagerly in Miraldae's head.
"No." Miraldae replied simply.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 3:17 pm
We fear what we cannot understand yet we embrace love... Bastien simply watched the happenings, catching the empty vial and putting it back in one of the many pockets in his cloak. Out of the same pocket he pulled out a full vial and tended to his wound, not bothering to clean up the blood. Once his skin was back together He stood up and sighed in relief. ...Thus a contradiction against which no one can argue
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 3:31 pm
Lina laughed. "Alright then." She was still frowning but at least she wasnt dead. She sighed, glancing between Basien and Miraldae. "Well, what are we doing then?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 3:38 pm
"I suggest rest." Miraldae said with a small chuckle. "It really looks like someone died here..." he said, looking over all the blood he had spilled on the previously white snow. The blood loss wasn't effecting him yet, but he could feel the lightheadedness coming. "You really need to be more careful with my body." Miraldae muttered to Kasofi.
"That wouldn't have happen if you hadn't thrown me." Kasofi pointed out. Miraldae sighed, knowing it was true, but he had to do something. He couldn't just have let Bastien die.
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