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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 12:58 am
Yaan was non pulsed being a shaman, he was one of the rare 'smart' black scaled dragons born once in a very blue moon. Tapping the ground with his knuckle, the earth moved beneath his feet, speeding him along down the stairs on a river of earth. When he spied Torvil he sprung from the earth and waving his hands, floated down beside him. Touching Torvil's shoulder he punched him hard in the ********!" Torvil shot up, his eyes darting around wildly as he shook like a leaf on a tree.
"Good, we were not too late..." Yaan said sagely.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 1:04 am
Morgana stood there not sure what had just happen. Looking at Yaan then back up the stairs she shakes her head before she gasp covering her ears. Looking at Torvil she knelt down next to him placing her rather warm hand on his neck "Torvil, love...are you alright?" she was looking him over trying to make sure that he was still alright.
The blood on her dress was nearly dry as was the few suts that were on her cheek and arms. None of this matter to her, she just wanted to make sure that Torvil was okay and get him out of the tome whiel it was still daylight.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 1:07 am
Once Torvil was able to breathe at the normal rate he nodded his head, laying his hand on Morgana's arm. Then he winced, pulling his hand back and grabbing her arm on an uncut portion. Standing he hugged her before shaking his head. "Let's... Let's get out of here..." He murmured to her, before looking at Yaan.
"I guess I owe you thanks..." He said to the Shaman.
Yaan shook his head. "Let us go, too long been here I think, we talk later about this..." Motioning back to the wolves, he started to walk again, knuckling the earth to once more ride the river back to the wolves.
Torvil shook his head slowly and sighed. "I'm in so deep s**t..."
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 1:10 am
Morgana frowns before she runs a finger over his cheek. Wrapping her arms around his waist she shakes her head "We'll deal with that when it comes, I wanna get out of this dress, its covered in blood." Helping him climb the stairs she looks towards the wolves. She would tell him later what had happen to her, for now she just wanted him out of this place.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 1:18 am
Torvil nodded and let Morgana lead him up the stairs to the entrance looking at the wolves he nodded slowly, realizing something must have happened, but not really worrying about it right then. Leaning on Morgana he waited for directions.
"Torvil, you and your woman share the wolf, you are in no condition to ride on your own,"
Torvil nodded, and limped to the wolf, allowing himself to slowly crawl onto the top of the spirit. Looking at Morgana he chuckled. "You're gonna have to ride in front of me... So I can hang onto you..."
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 1:21 am
Morgana chuckles as she slips onto the back of the wolf spirit. Smiling she reaches for Torvil's arms hugging them around her body "I was planning on doing that. You just hang out alright love. We'll be home soon and you'll be able to rest while I hold you." looking toward Yaan she nods to him "I think were ready to go."
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 1:24 am
Yaan nods and kicks his wolf into gear, once he sees Morgana's is following he nods and leads them out of the tombs. Once they clear the tunnel he raises his hand and shouts, "Traps, Resume!"
Torvil nods weakly, realizing that in order to get the wolves into the tombs they must have killed the traps. He dares not close his eyes again, feeling sleepy as he does, the lucidity of his dreams were scary.
Hugging onto Morgana tight he buries his face in her shoulder, taking slow breaths.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 1:29 am
Morgana looks over her shoulder for a moment toward Torvil, frowning at the look on his face she shook her head "Torvil, bite my shoulder love. Do whatever you must to stay awake. You know your biting won't bug me at all." guiding the wolf toward Yaan she looks over at him.
"When we get back to his home, should I allow him to sleep or would that be bad?" she needed to know as she was trying to figure out what to do. If she allowed him to sleep she was going to hold him. If he was to stay awake, she had a way of doing that to.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 1:32 am
"He must stay awake until tomorrow... He used much energy and is still not fully here, part of him is with the ancestors, he gave it to them and we must wait for it to return of it's own accord... He is young and inexperianced..." Yaan called back to Morgana, the wolves moved faster than the party could have ever hoped on foot, and they were soon in sight of the cliffs.
"Once we get to his quarters, we will talk about what must be done..." Yaan finished.
Torvil bit down on Morgana's shoulder hard, trying very hard not to draw blood though, from his sharp teeth.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 1:40 am
Nodding Morgana's eyes fell close only for a moment as she felt the teeth sink into her skin at her shoulder. Breathing slowly she glances up ahead, she had a feeling they would be back home soon. From there she would have to figure out ways to keep Torvil up.
Placing her hand on top of Torvil's, she gives it a light pat.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 1:45 am
Yaan lead them into the cliffs and then up to the Clan's cave network. Dismounting there, he motioned for Torvil and Morgana to follow him to Torvil's quarters, they were uninterupted as they walked through the warren, as Yaan lead them to the still curtained room, once they entered, Yaan immediately lit the lantern hanging at the top of the room, and motioned for Morgana and Torvil to sit.
"We must keep him up until the sun sets tomorrow... I have things that will help... But it will take time to make... What will keep him awake for the next... two hours?"
Torvil shook his head, he was feeling very, very groggy, and it was hard to focus. He reached out to the almost dim candle set in the middle of his table, and placed his hand in the flame then quickly drew it out hissing slightly, but it woke him enough to function... for now.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 1:50 am
Morgana smiles before she looks at Yaan "That won't be a problem, just do me a favor and tell him I did this because I wanted to. I know I will end up passing out." holding her hands out her focus all the heat from her body to both her hands. Looking over at toward she leans back against the fur as she wrapped her arms around him.
Slipping her hands under his chest she place her steaming hot hands right on his bare skin. She knew that she was putting herself at risk, just because she would have a problem warming back up for awhile. But at this point, it didn't matter.
All that matter to her was keeping Torvil awake for Yaan.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 1:53 am
Torvil's slightly hooded eyes shot wide open, staring directly at Yaan.
Yaan nodded his head at Morgana and began quikly rattling off to Torvil in a language that would probably go right over Morgana's head. Torvil was nodding quickly though, and once Yaan finished he stood and left the room. "I will be back in two hours, keep awake until then.
Torvil nodded, and then turned himself a little to focus on Morgana so he could find out what was going on. "Morgana?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 1:57 am
Morgana smiles at him before she pulls his shirt off. leaning forward she brush her lips over his "Just relax, everything will be okay." running her hands down his skin she was determine to make him forget about asking question.
Lifting one hand she moves it along his neck then back down over his back. Her fingers rubbing at the muscles, all the while she kept the heat gathering itno her fingers. She could feel the process already taking over, but she couldn't think about it.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 1:59 am
Torvil was actively silenced by the brushing of her lips. He leaned into hers, and kissed her more actively, the warmth of her hands felt good on his back, and he was beginning to shake a little as she worked out knots with the heat and motion of her fingers, knots that had plagued him for ages since he never could really reach them and heat was the only thing that could break them apart now.
He was relaxing, but relaxing and waking up, as certain parts of his body began to hurt and ache.
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