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 Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2012 3:59 pm
((Entering))
Danny stepped through the portal, feeling more confident and assured since seeing Roch was okay just the day before. The events on the island of war had rattled her a bit, but she was okay now. She'd made it through all that.
Thus, Danny was also feeling assured that she could make it through whatever the isle of conquest had to throw at her. Fighting? No problem. Dagger making? Easy. Dresses?
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Jack.
((Exit))
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2012 4:22 pm
[Entering.]
The previous week was like poverty in Deacon's mind, compared to this. As he came through the portal with the throng of students, his eyes grew wide in wonder. This was to his liking. He could stay here forever.
Well, he wished he could stay here forever...Deacon realized that he was huddling self consciously, gripping at the long sleeves of his shirt. A week, and he would be back at Amityville. Back to hiding in his dorm, where it was safe.
He wordlessly followed the others toward the dorms.
[Exiting.]
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2012 5:14 pm
[Entering]
... Rikki wanted to walk right back through the portal and run for another clan. Right from that first polite bow he knew this was going to be like the horrible manners and politeness stuff his mother had forced him to learn in hopes of getting rid of his wild side. She'd failed, and he still didn't feel like learning this crap.
Still, this place looked incredibly rich and posh, and he figured he could at least enjoy the beauty of the meticulous care they seemed to take of their island. He followed the others to the dorms and tried to keep his grubby hands off anything too white for fear of getting a lecture.
[Exit]
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2012 5:22 pm
[Entering]
Rafael was feeling a little soured toward this entire experience. His generally dismal performance in training had been disappointing, and he had been a little bitter that he couldn't go home when everybody else went back to Amityville. But none of that had been the problem.
The fact that he had nearly died just for poking his nose in the wrong corridor...well, that had been a problem.
He was trying very hard not to let any of it bother him, but he approached Conquest with substantial trepidation all the same.
He was relieved at least to see that the place looked so different from Famine. Maybe there were fewer killer plants. That would be a nice change of pace....
Pleased to see at least a couple of semi-familiar faces, Rafe took a deep breath and headed out toward the dorms. He could do this. He would survive....
[exiting]
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2012 6:24 pm
[Entering]
Enzo had mixed emotions about leaving Famine. It had been... well, uneventful for him. Mostly due to his instinct to skip classes and nose around in places he shouldn't. It had been uplifting to not be followed around by the countless bugs that swarmed the place, and he counted his blessing there. Here in Conquest, though, he couldn't help but feel entirely shabby.
He could probably use the culturing. Bah. Maybe he'd at least work on his social life while here? Maybe.
Casually, he sauntered through and onward, ready to see what this elegant place had to offer. At least in regards to bobbles to pocket.
[exit]
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2012 10:29 pm
[enter}
With the start of the new week, came a new class. She no longer had her new companions and was met with a fresh set of peers. Not only that, but the remaining moths she had were slowly growing less and less in numbers. Her once healthy swarm was a measly handful. It was... odd, to say in the least.
She held a little hope that she might make a few acquaintances, but not now... looking around the lavishly decored place, Ev found herself alone, seeing other students start to filter in and out after their guide. She might as well go too..
{exit}
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2012 11:25 pm
((Entering))
The Island of Conquest was a very different enviroment from Death Isle. Moure blinked a few times, unaccustomed to seeing such serenely graceful and decadent buildings due to spending the last week in a place where the only embellishments were jewelry. Conquest was going to be a whole new experience, that much the patchwork knew.
Still, he found he wasn't speaking as often as he might've in any other situation. Must've just been an effect that the horsemen's authority had on him.
The attendent was given Moure's full attention when they spoke, the undead quietly listening. Once they were given the sign that they could start their exploration, as long as they kept away from the Imperial areas, of course, Moure gave their robed Ambassador a respectful bow and silently left.
((Exit))
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 4:43 am
((Entering))
Adiyan was a little sad to have left the Island of Death as he really did enjoy his time there. But he was in awe when stepping through the portal to the Island of Conquest as it was so like home, but above ground. His tail set to swishing behind him softly as he was excited to go exploring.
Quietly the Fu Dog listened to what the attendant was saying and when he did wander to make sure to not go to places that he wasn't suppose to be. He was just excited to see a place that looked like home, since he didn't know there could be and never thought there could outside of his own clan and race.
Following the attendant quietly after give a small bow as they were shown to were there temporary dorms were.
((Exiting))
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 7:38 pm
[Entering]
Wide-eyed as ever, and with a few extra feathers in her hair, Canon arrived on the tail end of the group. Her own tail twitched around restlessly as she stared at the architecture. This was so different from the Isle of War! Canon would have thought that Conquest and War had a lot in common. From first appearances, it looked like she was mistaken.
After their guide had finished speaking, Canon scampered out after the other students, eager to begin her observations on this particular clan.
[Exiting]
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