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 Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 8:28 pm
The Count Of Monte Cristo  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"I will tell you what I know but not here. You will have to forgive me for this next part." The Count said as he stepped closer and grabbed her arm. He pulled her into an alley and looked around to be sure no one could overhear them. Once he was certain of that he began to explain. "I was traveling when I met Lucheston. I saw him betrayed. I freed him with the help of a girl. Then I brought him back here with a bit of help. Since then we have been planning to overthrow the boy king. things were running smoothly until the trolls attacked. After a bit of fighting I promised there leader I would speak to Lucheston about uniting them. They withdrew and for a while we were at peace. There was a bit of other difficulties along the way but that is the gist of it. Now I await Oban Sorrian, he shall be the man that the people rally under, with him the revolution begins and ends."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"You ether die a hero, or live long enough to see yourself become the villain."
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 8:39 pm
▀ ▄ ■ □C a r e T o F i n d O u t ?□ ■ ▄ ▀ ☪ Nalia was actually awe struck by this man's boldness as well as impressive work. He had everything figured out, had it been her in his shoes, it might have gone differently, maybe with just as the succession rate he's at or maybe not. Either way, applause to him! ☪ It was a great strain for her to take in all of this, just all at once in one day. She was torn to be honest. But she wanted to help in every way she could. Looking left and right, throughout ally to make sure no one is there, and lucky for her she would be able to tell with her ears. She even moved closer to the count, enough to not leave any room for air as she leaned over to his right ear. Mind you she is new to all of this and know not of a more common way to whisper in someones ear. ☪ To anyone else point of view it may look like she is kissing on him. "I want in...." She whispered at first then cut herself off. She was asking? A Queen asking to join something this important, she should already have known and done something! Cocking her head back to look at him with frustration, she hesitated before going back to his ear. "No! I will be apart of this! I'm a Queen, and he is a beloved one!...I'm in.." She whispered again then motioned back and gave him a stern glance, confirming that this was final, that she is now apart of it. 
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 8:46 pm
The Count Of Monte Cristo ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The Count looked up at the sky then back at her. There was no easy way to tell her what he had to. "Your to late to help in anything other than the battle. A bird has been sent to Oban so he knows to come here, Lucheston has loyal knights in the castle, and I have nearly all the people on my side. Once Oban is here everyone is in. And once the battle is done I would assume you could help him then, two days and I am gone. Off to help another friend." Monte Cristo explained taking a step back incase she tried to hit him.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"You ether die a hero, or live long enough to see yourself become the villain."
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 8:59 pm
▀ ▄ ■ □C a r e T o F i n d O u t ?□ ■ ▄ ▀☪ "Oh no you don't!" She snapped back. Nalia gripped the Count by the collar of his shirt and shoved him to the brick wall behind him as she slammed her head to his forehead. Make sure her face could get just as close to his as possible. "I refuse to go back to my kingdom and idly wait for my card to be cast." She stated. She looked into his eyes, thinking that there must be something he isn't telling her, something he might have left out. ☪ For all she knows this act of his could be true, he may be telling her all that there is, but something was unsettling. How is it that this man is leading everything and not following under a leading officer? He is a count sure but still. Her methods are different of human custom, so all this is foreign to her. Realizing that her face was far to personally close to his own, she quickly pulled herself away with a small blush that was easily dismissed. ☪ She looked away from him and out to the streets. "Then I will stay by your side and have my men wait for my command.....And no you have no say in this....My mind is set.." This was no demand, this was simply going to happen. It was like she would will it to happen rather he would like it or not. She is a Queen and by god she will protect those she care about as such a Queen should. Truthfully though, the men back at her home wish for her to marry and have a king, so that she would step down and allow the male figure to lead. So, she is avoiding the conversation back at her castle....by being here and having more fun than ever, this of course caused her to smile.
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 9:21 pm
The Count of Monte Cristo ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"I can tell you still have some questions but I will answer them now. I have more money than you could ever imagine. When I need something done, I pay for it to be done. I have not done all of this alone. The people already hate their king and Lucheston has given me more than enough answers for me to know who to pay for the things I need. Even then there is another helping me. She is kind but does not accept that she is needed. She is the reason I will be leaving so soon after Lucheston regains what is rightfully his." Monte Cristo explained. He bowed slightly and then walked away. He did not what to talk much about the girl but he feared if he staid there that it would lead to that so he started walking.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"My past may be covered in death, but I will forever try to change my future."
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 10:03 pm
▀ ▄ ■ □C a r e T o F i n d O u t ?□ ■ ▄ ▀☪ Seeing him talk about this woman, she had a feeling.. Nalia reached out and gripped at his left hand to hopefully stop him. For a moment there was silence. "You love her....don't you?"She thought to ask. Sure it was none of her business, but the way he mentioned her almost seemed like he was making it so. ☪ For all Nalia knew, this could be his friend his family member, or someone very dear to him like she is assuming. But all the more reason to either find out or let it be. However, at this point in time, there was nothing more she could do. Slowly Nalia let go of him and backed away from him. ☪ She wasn't going to stand around all day, so, Nalia decided it was best to leave the matter in his hands, if he fails then she will succeed where he did not. And the matter of that girl, she will let him worry about it and keep it to himself. As of now, she will roam the streets. So in turn, she turned her back to him and left.
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 10:15 pm
The Count Of Monte Cristo ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The Count did stop when she asked him that question. At first he had thought that was what it was but he had come to realize it was not what he felt. He had felt love before and because of it who he was, who he really was, had died in prison. "It's not love, I care about her but not that much, not yet. I am helping her do what she needs to do because there was a time I felt everything she is feeling and more. If it was love I would not make her wait until after this revolution." Monte Cristo stated. He was resolved on that matter. He did have feelings for the girl but love was to far of a reach. He hated love after what it had done to him in the past. Part of him believed he was going to help her so he could learn the curse as well. He turned toward Nalia when she left. He said nothing else, he just returned to the pub.
Once there he found his chair and sat in it to think and sort out his feelings. He could not be conflicted in a time like this, he could not afford to make any mistakes. He could not let this revolution fail.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"You ether die a hero, or live long enough to see yourself become the villain."
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 10:56 pm
 *Isacc*
Frost Isacc flung the door wide after only two knocks. The same messenger was back with a slightly surprised look on his face, his hand still raised to knock on the door again. "I-"Not thinking too clearly in his frazzled state, Isacc interupted him, blurting, "Do you have a location?" Not speaking, the man handed him a scrap of parchment with an address quickly scrawled across it. Reading it quickly, Isacc pushed past the man, dragging a chain behind him. The man's eyes followed the rude scientist before looking back along the chain that trailed back into the shop. He jumped out of the way as a small kart with glowing balloons where the wheels should have been bumped past him after its navigator. Isacc moved fast. He was carrying precious cargo at a dangerous part of night in a kart that was sure to catch the attention of anyone passing by. The benefit of his hot air kart was that he could travel with speed and ease. Going up hill was just as easy as traveling flat. And if he happened to be ambushed, he could just pull the emergency cord and send the kart floating into the sky to be retrieved later. He expected to be to his destination and back in as quick a time as possible, lessening the chance of a hostile encounter. In case there was any trouble, Isacc felt the comforting weight of the Mass Mover in his jacket pocket along with an assortment of chemicals to deter attackers. He remembered the goblins back at the capitol, but he figured he had at least 5 days before they found out where he hung his hat.
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