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 Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 6:02 pm
Ashe smiled in reply to Flint's comment. "We might be flying more in the future. Once we take the King's mission." She walked to the edge of the clearing and shifted to her true form.
That done she slid up to the fire and laid down near it, taking care not to hit Mike or Flint. "Much better..." she sighed happily, nearly blowing out the fire.
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 2:56 am
Nixe awoke, with a start, to realize that she had been sleeping at all. She must have been more tired after her drink then she'd anticipated. A quick check of her surroundings made her sure it was her room and that nothing suspicious had occurred in the short lapse of her awareness. She was still clothed in the chainmail-hybrid from this morning and was in perfectly good form. Plus, as extra reassurance, Isk was still purring at the sill. The Elf threw off her crude blankets and immediately wondered what to do next. She had no more fatigue so sleep was no option. She wouldn't spend any more time at the bar for the time of drunken men had arrived. She could put on a show. Now was the right time of day, but she hadn't the feeling for it.
Idly, with nothing to do she slid open the window and let semi-pure town air hit her. She'd always prefer the Kingdom, always with a faint current of magic in the air. Here is was oxygen mixed with chimney smoke. She stuck a gloved hand out the window watching the silk reflect moonlight. For a few moments Nixe was actually at peace in this place.
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 9:25 pm
Mike slowly stretched his body, his legs going far out infront of him while his arms went high above. His upper body cracked and snapped, and when he stretched his wings, a few snapping sounds rang out. He felt so good to be outside. He flapped his wings out and folded them around his torso, putting his arms behind his head as he leaned back and fell to his back. He could see the sky and all the little stars even better in the woods. He had never really spent any time looking up, just traveling for answers. He began to question if he even needed to know his past. But then his fate wandered into his mind and he realized whoever summoned him had a reason, and would summon up a more heartless demon if they got the chance again. He had to stop them, whoever they were. For now, he looked at his companions and smiled. It was a good feeling, having friends again. It made him feel alive again.
Unknown to Mike, his eyes had begun to slow down, staying closed for longer periods of time. Soon, he'd be asleep, something he wasn't used to doing around others.
(3/2/09 Uh, if everyone would just, I dunno, go to sleep, we could wrap this up and start a new day. More things to do then. LOTS more. Then all we need is Demidom to close the day with a summary thing.)
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 5:55 pm
((That is exactly what I'm waiting for. I apologize for my inactivity (schoolwork, ugh...), and I anticipate the adventures of a brand new day in Hiannon! smile )
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 9:05 pm
((Mmm, as soon as Ashe and Flint fall asleep I think it'll be safe to move forward. Then we can head right for the big man himself...maybe with some...Chaos, on the side. Oh, and if anyone has any objections [like Demidom if he even gets back to the story], I'll set up a sequence of events with the castle, sorta...narrating. Like, with the king and all. Which reminds me I have to do something. Talk after sleep though.))
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 4:01 am
[Got a bit of writers block but I'll get something up when I get home from school.]
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 7:23 am
((I'm waiting for those with writers block to get through it and post...No pressure guys))
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 12:22 pm
[Might take a while...can we just assume my guy is asleep xD Because no offence but I can't really go off of either of your posts without it being one or two lines...]
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2009 6:34 am
((then we'll all just fall asleep then))
Ashe had settled down next to the fire and sighed contently. She noticed that Mike had slowly drifted to sleep and smiled. "Good night," she whispered to him, closing her eyes as well.
~~~
Shiango smiled to himself. This was too easy, Nero had fallen asleep unguarded. And it seemed like two of his 'friends' had fallen asleep as well. "Stupid fools. I'll crush them with one blow." With that he turned and left the room, heading for the portal to Hiannon.
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2009 5:30 pm
[[ Alrighty, a brief little post for me then ]]
Nixe blinked a bit, noticing that even without fatigue, she was nodding off still. She left her Isk curled up in mid-air within the jar and collapsed on the nearest bed. Flint's. Oh well, he could have the cot, not as if she cared, as long as he wasn't in the same bed. If he was in the morning, she'd pin him to the wall.
And those were her parting thoughts before she descended into oblivion.
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2009 7:59 pm
Blue Winged Oh well, he could have the cot, not as if she cared, as long as he wasn't in the same bed. If he was in the morning, she'd pin him to the wall.
[Bit of writers block ATM, but oh how hilarious this line is xD]
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2009 6:10 pm
[[Xd Yup, what happened to Demidom anyway?]]
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 10:39 am
((He's just being unmotivated right now))
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 7:03 pm
[[Okay, I was worried he was dead or something XD We'll have to keep this roleplay alive while he seeks enlightenment!]]
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 5:59 pm
Djers turned in bed once again. He felt as if the night was taking forever to turn to day, since he saw himself in a tumble of inexorably dreadful dreams. None of the others following his encounter with the lute riffs were all that clear, but they did have one thing in common: his father.
Lido, meanwhile, was sleeping like a rock, impervious to the sounds murmured by Djers in his sleep. Lucky wolf.
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