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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 2:06 pm
Frensa walked through the woods of Gatha. He saw a a man and a woman in a cave. He approached them and saw the woman was sick and sleeping.
"Is there anything I can do to help" Frensa asked "She looks sick."
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 2:14 pm
"She is recovering." Shade said looking unsurprised to find a stranger walking around. "If you can restore memory, then by all means help her. Otherwise, you could explain how you were missed by the incompetent fools we have posted as guards."
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 2:22 pm
Hope remained asleep despite the conversation going on beside her. She gave a soft sigh as she slept, moving to lay on her stomach as the two talked.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 3:05 pm
((I have to go for a few minutes. I'll be back soon.))
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 3:12 pm
(alright, but I might be gone for work by then and if I am I'll hopefully be on later tonight afterwards)
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 5:08 pm
"Guards? I didnt see any." I can try to restore her memory but there no gurantee.
He started playing his harp beauitifully. The space around him was filled with clors that started to revolve around te girl. Slowly he could see she was getting better he continued playing waiting or her to recover.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 5:25 pm
Shade frowns at the news that he didn't see the guards. "Then what are they doing? They should have confronted you at the least." He closes his eyes for a moment, then they snap open in alarm. "Oh no, they found us." He flies out of the cave at top speed towards the guard posts, where a battle has broken out. "How did they find us so soon? We have to push them back. The injured from the last battle have not recovered yet." His eyes flash with barely controlled rage. "Drive them back, Hold the line! Don't let them near the caves!" his shadow twists off the ground, forming a small spinning orb in his hand. It then stretches out into the form of a scythe. Shade grips the weapon in both hands, exhausted but determined to defend the others fighting back against the hoard. "Twilight will pay for this!"
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 6:24 pm
Frensa pulled out his bow and loaded it. As he shot it at the people fighting shade light filled the air. They were blinded but only for a short time. He thrust the bow into one of the men. And then launched another arrow this one not doing anything special he looked back at the girl and made sure noone got near her.
"There are to many we have to run. I might be able to blind them just long enough to escape but only for a short while so we must escape quick"
Curse twilight and his followers. Always appearing out of nowhere.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 6:29 pm
Athilea walking into one of the many ruined castles on Qualos. The buildings always had a way of resonating with her. She wanted a fire, she always liked the feel of the flames, and liked to imagine what they looked like, but there would be none now. She tucked a bit of hair behind an ear, and set to work. The summoning was painful, and it was alot of work, but she had to do it. They were her best way of getting from place to place. The elf could only hope to summon one that did not hate her.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 6:34 pm
Tearing into a group of his enimies with the scythe Shade calls back. "We can't leave, there are too many injured! We have to fight them off!" Soon he is engulfed by the next wave of enemies and dissappears from sight.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 6:46 pm
He shot another blinding arrow and immediatly pulled out his harp. He started playing it and watched the enemies drop to the floor asleep. He took out his bow again and as many arrows as he could at the eil servants of twilight. There were so many that it was no use. He flew up and started to look through the crowd lookinf for shade. An arrow pierced his arm. He covered it and continued looking around for shade.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 6:47 pm
Slowly the odd colored runes, purple in color, appear on her exposed skin. Her eyes are wide, but her blindfold hides them from view. Chanting rises up from the center of the castle as she throws her head brack, sweat beading on her face with the force of her concentrations.
Slowly something begins to form in the middle of the circle she had drawn upon the ground. It seemed to be sewn together from the surrounding darkness itself as it began to solidify.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 6:58 pm
Shade breaks away from a throng of enemies now weilding a sword and daggar combo. He quickly rushes to the defense of another man on the verge of collapse. "Fall back and regroup! We have to push them back!" He looks up at Frensa "Help them move the injured, No one leaves until they are safe!"
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 7:04 pm
Finally she collapsed, she had never worked so hard at a summon before. She had to be sure though, she had to pull one that wouldn't hate her. What stood in the center of the circle was almost manlike. Tall and muscular, but with a cruely distorted face, that looked down at her with no emotion in his eyes. She was unconcious, unable to defend herself if this particular demon should mean her harm.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 7:05 pm
Frensa flew into the cave and wrapped a bandage around his arm. He then few out and picked up injured ones and brought them back into the cave. He got as many as he could flying back and forth between te battle and the cave. As soon as he had thought he had tem a he started playing is harp. Heaing their minor wounds and lulling them into a sleep that would help them heal. Only a few men were left standing to protect the caves entrance. He pulled out his bow and shot rapidy oping they would survive this.
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