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 Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 11:08 pm
*She looked around and nodded slowly then looked back to him. She showed no trust in him as she stuffed her hands into her pockets and shrugged* That depends on who you ask. But I had thought you might have done it at first. It's dangerous around here. *Her hips swayed slightly as she walked around slowly*
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 11:14 pm
*He watched her with mild interest now. He brought his naginata into his hand now moving it down so it rested on the ground on its blade. He scanned her features for a moment wondering if she were a combatant or not. She had been wounded, and her wounds bore a very slight trace of something that could well be what caused this large disruption. He slowly reached down with his other hand to a mead-horn which hung from his left shoulder, and took a small swig of the fluid, before returning his gaze to the woman still standing where he was before watching her move about*
Well I never said that I did not cause this damage now did I miss, and it very well appears that it is dangerous around here, but if you wish to quote the obvious I'll allow you to continue.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 11:27 pm
I'm not looking for a fight ok...I've had enough of that already today. *She as she looked to his sword.* Have you seen a man that's made of shadows?
((brrb... ))
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 11:32 pm
*He wasnt trying to be cruel nor was he trying to insult her, it was simply his way. He shifted his weight so that the Naginata swung its blade up onto his shoulder (The Naginata is much like a spear except for the tip is like a katana blade). He sighed at her, and took another swig of his mead before closing it, and letting it swing back down at his arm. His easy posture somewhat unatural for the circumstances.*
If you arent looking for a fight why let me know that you were in one earlier? Do you think I am impressed you lived? Fate simply didnt decree your death today. That is all, and no I havent seen the man you speak of, but I'm certain that he is the life-force that I am not tracking. What do you know of him?
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 11:41 pm
(( I should have known that. whee ))
No that's not it. I said was already in a fight cause I'm tired and don't wish to fight again. I could care less about what you think of me for being in a fight. Anyways... who are you looking for? God I feel lost now. * Reached up she started to massage her forehead as she worked to stay focused. The young draconic looked stressed as she stood there thinking.*
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 11:49 pm
*He looked at her, and laughed slightly. She had become defensive over his comments. Maybe she couldnt handle the truth. Either way his cold demeanor wasnt pleasing he assumed so he deceided to give her a small bit of courtesy*
Well my dear lady I look for the man whom did this to the trees, and animals really. I know not whom he is, but I do know he isnt supposed to be like he is. My name is Relinth Thares, forgive me I did not get the pleasure of your name miss.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 11:53 pm
I'm Serenity. I know nothing about who did this. I know if you go to the dojo there are peopel there was cuodl have. I don't know the guys name but he has attacked everyone he see there so far. I came out here for some rest... Have a good night Relinth. *She spred her dragonfly like wings and took off ont othe sky nce again, fading into the ngiht*
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 11:54 pm
*One of the distant trees writhered and died in an instant.It's leaves dropped lifeless to the ground.Against the dry grey bark of the tree a featureless face could be seen quite clearly.Just the indent where two eyes would be,and one large one where the mouth would be.The tree was indeed dead,though this one was different from the rest.A bird that had been in the tree thrashed gently before dropping to the forest floor dead,only to be coveed in colorless leaves.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2004 12:02 am
*Relinth walked slowly towards the disfigured tree. He slowly dragged the naginata behind him leaving a line behind him in the ground where the terrain seered away from his blade. He moved with slow dilerberate steps, but made no rush to get there his hair flowly slightly in the gently night air. He tried to study the area for any life-forces. Be they natural, divine, demonic, or extraplanar.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2004 12:08 am
*Nothing was there but the feeble life of the tree before him.If you could call it's unlife,life.It was a slave now, a puppet.It followed orders without question.The hollow eyes staring at Relinth.A voice carried through the air,raspy,disembodied.It came from everywhere at once,in a whisper.*
You seek...Something?
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2004 12:13 am
*He knelt down, and rubbed his fingers on a bit of sand blowing it out of his open palm so it flowed out in a perfect cone pattern. Flowing with unnatural percision towards where "The Master" had moved from the area earlier. He looked at the tree, and its simple life-force was a mask he assumed as a conduit for a more powerful being, however tracing it would take some time he did begin to study the slight variations of energy around it*
Yes I do indeed, you can call me an agent of "The Order". For now I seek he whom had ended the lives of so many creatures, and plants prematurely. I owe him a few words.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2004 12:22 am
You owe him words.....He is listening.Speak.
*The tree's branches swayed gently,though there was no wind at the moment.The roots shifted a bit,but then stilled.The connection between The Master and his puppet was a clever one.With many misleading energy sources and trails.Ultimately,it seemed they were no longer connect per say.The tree was merely a servant following preset orders.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2004 12:28 am
*He looked at the cone which now seemed to lose its perfection, and break apart slightly into 3 distinct paths. He growled at this. Even the sands of fate were uncertain of exactly where this creature had moved off to. He indeed would have to be quite powerful. He however diverted his attention back to the tree moving his Naginata up onto his shoulder*
I just wanted to let him know that if he continues to upset the fabric of the world so that the world will begin to lash back out at him. I just warn him to stay from destroying to much, or else he will destroy himself. Balance will be achieved one way, or another.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2004 12:34 am
Death...Has failed.Balance...Has failed.Fate...Does not hold The Master.He will continue evermore.People he has consumed,worlds he has destroyed,dreams he has shattered. None hold him,None bind him.This world will be nothing before him.
*The tree lashed out without warning in fury.That one would insult it's master.It was clearly driven mad,and believed it's purpose to be in service.It's branches swept down across to hit the man,which would cause many small cuts and scrapes if they managed.At the same time roots burst from the ground to hit the man,and to catch his feet,and to hollow the earth beneath him.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2004 12:39 am
*He had expected that the tree would assume he meant the words as a threat, but didnt move to a more defensive stance simply his free hand opened towards the ground, and a large blast of non-elemental energy with a strange demonic undertone blasted out of his hand propelling him into the air with ease, spinning slightly so at the moment he turned his naginata blade would cut down the branch from the air, his wings unfurling from his back, so he would then sail with grace past the tree pulling one wing in so as he went by it would force him to turn with extreme momentum unleashing the blade into the tree with more then enough force to shatter heavily reinforced structures, let alone this poor puppet her surmised.*
Balance never fails... only those whom fight it...
*His voice was cold, and low. He cared not that he was in combat his demeanor the same as before*
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