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 Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 8:51 am
Aunae pressed her lips slightly, looking down in false modesty. As he walked off, her head inclined in a humble manner as she said, "Well Jabbress, I am not in a rush. There are several matters I wish to handle before I ask for more. As...as for my skills. I was given some training in...other fields. Most in the care of fine ladies, such as your self." { }
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 11:48 pm
((Okay. First off, we're in a LADIES bathroom Flamgra lol. I don't know what you're doing in there but get out before you're executed for your disrespect to the female's privacy LOL. As for Aunae, sorry for the misunderstanding, you can disregard his post.))
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 10:44 am
((this was more a flashback sequence, as in this is what happened in the chamber before everyone left. rolleyes LOLTH!! waeles!!! Obviously he isn't going to follow them into a washroom,he wants to get back to training,dork =P))
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 5:30 pm
((....ANYWAYS. As I said just disregard his post. Moving on. ^^))
Briza smiled as she looked down before looking back up at the drow female before continuing on what she was saying, "So you're saying that you would rather be a maid then be a mage?" Her tone held no discrimination whatsoever. Just curiosity it seemed.
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 12:45 pm
"Hm...a maid..." Aunae murmured softly. She pressed her lips thinking, finally she said, "I would take such a position, only if I could be some times to study magic. I find that the work of a maid rewarding...though studies interest me as well."
Pausing, she looked down. "Most would consider it a drop in station...but I feel it all depends on who are the maid of."
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 4:01 pm
Flamgra appeared once more in the training room,carrying a new weapon he had ordered from the surface. He returned to his room to find several sets of the goggles and a Spiked Chain laying upon his bed. Only a few times had he used this weapon, truly a device of skill and power.
Flamgra began slow, merely spinning the ends of the chain. Allowing himself to feel the weight and the motion of the chain. Gradually building up speed and working on his movements. The un spiked parts of the chain rebounding off his arms and legs to chain momentum and strength.
Eventually after an hour or two, he had the chain twirling above his head,behind his back and doing plenty of moving. The whole process creating a ten foot circle of razor sharp spikes. A few times his armor or skin got clipped lightly, scratches and small trickles of blood running off his arm. Such a weapon could not be mastered in an hour,but used effectively with minimal damage to ones self.
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 2:47 am
Antique Whisper "Hm...a maid..." Aunae murmured softly. She pressed her lips thinking, finally she said, "I would take such a position, only if I could be some times to study magic. I find that the work of a maid rewarding...though studies interest me as well."
Pausing, she looked down. "Most would consider it a drop in station...but I feel it all depends on who are the maid of."
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 8:24 am
Aunae didn't hesitate, she smiled and bowed slightly."If I was to become a maid, I would give the same type of loyalty that a Priestess give to our Goddess to my employer." Straightening she stated, "So, yes...I think I can manage the right amount of loyalty to you."
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 5:41 pm
Briza began to rethink the possibilities in her head. Technically the drowess' position should have been a maid first. She would then discover her power to be a mage and eventually use her in the inner weaving of her plan to overthrow her Mother. Unfortunately the plan was backwards. It would look rather suspicious that Briza would choose her all of a sudden to be a maid. The plan would have to alternate definitely.
"Unfortunately what the Matron assigns you to do is the position you're stuck with until you make the choice to move your rank upward. Or downwards... in this case. Then again you might not want to do that. Moving downwards in the ranking system could mean death at any given moment. I will tell you this though. The Archmage is not in the highest favor with the Matron. He's actually been rather lacking. Perhaps... if you think you might have what it takes.... you can claim his position as your own. And that will bring us closer. But its really up to you of course. I'm just relaying messages that might be in your better interest.."
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Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 8:03 am
{sorry for taking so long to post. I thought I already had}
Aunae smiled slightly, saying "If you could wait a bit before relying the message. There are as I've said a few threads the need clipping before I go for the Archmage position. I hope you understand, Jabbress."
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 9:16 pm
Briza gave a sly smile, "I'm not going to say anything to anyone. The message has already been relayed. Now its up to you what you want to do with it. But as far as I'm concerned... this talk... never happened."
Briza then turned around and began to make way for the door. Her hand fell on the handle but before she opened it, she paused, "I shall see you at the Ball." Then she turned the handle, walked out, and disappeared down the corridor.
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 7:51 pm
Aunae watched at Briza left and then walked back over to clean up the rest of her outfit. If I am going to gain that position, then I need more knowledge. Knowledge is the true power, but first...there is the ball.She steamed out the last of her dress and walked back the way they had come. Her thoughts flying as she configured a plan for her raise. I will take in parts, she thought nearing the sound of music. No need to rush, since there is no real competition to worry over.Meanwhile "This as far as I can take you, Jalil Lodtyna," the wagon driver murmured. "Past this point there'll be guards and patrols. They'd steal my goods befor speakin' to me"
Shurxena gracefully disembarked from the wagon eying the far off cluster of stalagmites clouded by a black mist. Quickly she turned her hooded face towards the driver, "You've done well enough." Her glove hand extended out from her cloak, placing a bag of coins into the wagon drivers outstretched grubby hand. "You may depart."
Her words came out slightly clear, despite the fold of red and black clothe at the base of her hood. She didn't watch the lowly driver wave and then turn his wagon around. She was focused upon the looming structure ahead of her. She checked once more that her shoulder bag was still secure and then started forward.
After traveling down the path toward the cluster of stalagmites, she came to feel the burden of the mist and the eyes that seem to follow her progress in till she stood in front of a tall imposing gate.
"Vendui', Usstan tlun lodtyna Shurxena. Usstan doer lac'nou l'mayar ulu valm dossta qu'ellar." She shouted up. She hoped she was as polite as she need to be.
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Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2010 11:56 pm
Lariexith had made her exaggerated graceful exit off the stage right into a smokey, red cloud. Which in a sudden PUFF disappeared altogether.
The Matron had made a fancy teleport of her creation which enabled her to leave behind a dazzling show in her disappearance act and transported her to a dressing room just behind the Temple. The Matron then stripped off her risque Temple outfit and instead adorned a cobweb party dress with a black lace bustier and her combat boots for safe measure. She then pulled her hair back in her usual spiky pig tails and fixed up her make-up before teleporting out of the dressing room and into the ball in another puff of red smoke. Causing slight surprise and coughing to her peers within a few feet in radius.
Lari, with elaborate grace, then wandered off to meet and converse with some peons and commoners. While still holding her maniacal grin and carrying a lovely conversation. Pretending to listen to her lower House members, Lari soon caught sight of Aunae and decided to make her presence known by walking up to the stage, "Fellow house members! I hope you all know the true meaning of this Ball! We are celebrating for many different things today! We are celebrating for our new Weapons Master we got just a week ago!" the Matron then gestured over to Flamgra as everyone clapped.
"We are celebrating for our newest magic user, Aunae," more claps came to Aunae's direction, "And most importantly, we are celebrating to our Goddess! Our Mother has heard us and has made us known to Ulorbbath! And in her righteous glory we are moving on! She is steering us right up the rank!"
Lariexith then hopped down off the stage and bowed as everyone in the House continued to jeer. "You may all leave when you want! This is a celebration! You have the right to celebrate! But you do not have the obligation to stay..."
The Matron then bowed and left the Ballroom accompanied by her guards.
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Posted: Sat Aug 14, 2010 12:05 am
A voice came from a single stalagmite in the pathway behind the gate, leading up to the House, "Vendui'Jabbress, lu'oh xal Usstan xxizz dos?"
The stalagmite suddenly twisted itself and a cloak billowed out to reveal the old guardsman, Vic'tyrr. The old drow then approached the entrance of the gate and swept into a graceful bow, never taking his gray eyes off of the drowess.
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