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PostPosted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 8:00 pm


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Gerdane and the wilders with him emerged from the yawning mouth of Andalusia as sand fell from its rising rim. The Legion remained between them, closely watched but not at the end of their weapons. They traveled out into the dunes, not pausing to speak to the guards at the towers or the woman with them. They set out into the dunes and desert night.
PostPosted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 1:33 pm


Liliana landed with Dominic, her wings unraveling into nothingness. "Here we are. The entrance to the city," she said. "Stay close. Their feelings against vampires runs deep."

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PostPosted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 1:36 pm


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Dominic slowly touches down with lilana as he looks to her."Miss... My sword... I understand no one trust my kind but..." he said softly, this wasn't something he enjoyed... He just needed somewhere safe..
PostPosted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 1:46 pm


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had to edit your post. she hasn't given her name yet


"Don't worry of it for now," she explained. "We must first worry about getting you to Lord Krayth."

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PostPosted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 1:48 pm


Dominic nods slowly as he places his hands on his jacket. He didn't really want to meet the guy who's own men had attack him without warning... This women was here so he could feel kinda safe.
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PostPosted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 3:22 pm


In the night of the Desert, illuminated by the pale coin of the moon, there was a single figure standing halfway up the Grand Dune. A woman Liliana had met before, whose shape was barely illuminated by the contained campfires that could be seen burning within the stones of the sentry towers. She moved slowly down the dunes until she was standing a few meters ahead of them. She raised one arm high above her, and the area around them was abruptly doused in firelight. Firelight emanating brightly from the tops of the towers, blackening the silhouettes of several figures nested at their tops.

She lowered her arm and looked directly at Dominic. The sand that swept to and fro on the desert winds parted about her without so much as a grain bouncing off her lean arms. Her eyes were narrowed, and she did not seemed pleased. They dropped to Dominic's neck, searching for a cross. When they found none, they turned to the large gashes through the man's crimson attire... a color that made her visibly bristle.

"He wears no cross but wears their colors... Who is this man, Liliana?"

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PostPosted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 4:48 pm


"One who chose the sands not knowing its history," Liliana said. She could see in her mind about the color, even if she couldn't see it herself. "He was forcibly turned and does not willingly hunt. Maybe it is time to look to what those outside the monsters who once ruled here can be. He is young and untrained, yours to shape as would be best to your people."
PostPosted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 5:52 pm


Dominic watches as the beings search him, he knew this had to be done but he was still on edge. He started to grab his jacket bottom and started to zip up his jacket to cover his lower part of his face, only his eyes and hair was showing now... the rips in his jacket were still there but he would fine... His voice still echoed though the jack as he speaks."She speaks the truth... My colors do go with the cidetal.... truly I dislike the legion." he said proudly

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PostPosted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 8:46 pm


((You are not being searched. There is only one person -Telara- nearby. Please read carefully Wulf... and check your writing, because "My colors do go with the cidetal" is very different than "MY colors do NOT go with the Citadel."))

Telara bristled even further at Liliana's words. Turned. She had not known. She did not have the gifts of a Seer... but now it was clear. "You bring a vampire here?" She said in angry disbelief. "Why would you do such a thing... turned by choice or not, we lost a century, tribes, chieftains -everything- to these beasts." When the vampire spoke, Telara looked between him and the Lady of Ernya. She did not speak for some time, and when she did her words were unwavering and would not be swayed.

"If you desire entry to Andalusia, Vampire, you will cast off your jacket here. Now. You will leave it in the sand to be buried by the dunes... or you will turn around, and leave. I cannot let you enter wearing the Barons' colors, and being of their kind. I will not be responsible for more violence and death within the city... and whatever your destination is, you will go there immediately."

She looked directly at Liliana. Her decree remained unswerving.

"If you expect him to leave Andalusia alive, you will be his keeper and never leave his side. Lady or not, you bring a Vampire here... you will be accountable for him." There was nothing apologetic in her tone.
PostPosted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 9:33 pm


Dominic listened to the person as she speaks, he slowly begins to remove his jacket he had just zipped up. As he does this he throws the jacket to the ground and moves away from it. He kept his blood in the back pocket and made sure it would be okay. His eyes looked at the one before him as he speaks."These Barons.... the man who attacked me said he was one of those monsters when I met him the second time... " he said softly, his body was all but bare say to the tank he wore on his upper body. The sands blew against his body roughly but he paid no mind to it

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PostPosted: Sat Mar 10, 2012 10:43 pm


"I know I hold him under my name in the dunes," Liliana responded. "But he is of your people, regardless what he is. And I have already warned him anything to harm the people here would mean my hand bringing his death." She looked over to Dominic. "Whether he is allowed to stay is up to your lord, who we are on our way to meet."
PostPosted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 1:15 pm


Telara didn't soften at the mention of Krayth, but she understood that this visit now had a purpose beyond inviting violence into the Capital. She signaled the towers once more, and the dunes shook with the force of the Causeway's rising.

"When you reach the top of the dune the way will be open. Go quickly, and keep him close. I will find him more suitable clothes."

The woman began the ascent to the Causeway, expecting the others to follow.

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PostPosted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 12:30 pm


Liliana nodded to Dominic. "Come. For your safety, please stay close." She moved along to the entrance of the city.
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PostPosted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 3:07 pm


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PostPosted: Sat Mar 31, 2012 4:19 pm


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Blood moved silently out of the staircase she had went up to get out of Andalusia. She had no idea what was going on in the city but her head was pounding from a voice that kept telling her to turn around and go back. Blood walked passed the guards who guarded the entrance to the hidden city, they tried to stop her but she flashed a document that had Krayths signature on it which allowed her to leave freely. Blood sighed as she pulled out a map and started walking down the great sand dune. It had been so long since she had been able to leave the city, but this time she was fully equipped and prepared. Before long Blood would find herself out in the desert wandering off towards Wormwood. Her communicator at this time was completely off seeing as she wouldn't get too great of signal out here in the desert.

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