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 Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 6:28 pm
((Yay thankies *Fist pounds Indrid* Oh btw when you open it tell me so i can post what is on the letters))
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 6:31 pm
((Actually, after the talk of the burial, Alastar was going to go there with something different in mind))
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 6:32 pm
((Well he might as well just incase others decide to look wt the letters))
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 6:54 pm
J'valia shrugged. "I don't really know... It seems... apropriate. He deseves to somewhere everyone should notice. Somewhre anyone can get to...."
She let her sentence stand in silence, and waited as the snow fell. "So we cremate him and bury the ashes?" she asked outloud, but to no one in particular.
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 7:00 pm
"Yes...we will..." Turning away, he begins to walk down the side of the fortress, using his claws as he hunkers down to slide before stopping. "I'll make the preparations when I return..." And with that, he was gone, sliding down the side until he met the edge and jumped to the ground. Upon meeting it, he rolled as to not injure himself any further than he already was and stood back up, looking to the portal of the Netherworld.
He wanted some answers. He wanted to know why they attacked, why so many had to die, and then why the sudden turn of cheek and offer of assistance. He had already made up the perfect excuse. Patrol. They would have to have more in any case and he would simply say he was volunteering to keep watch over the portal. Without a second thought, he began to walk towards it.
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 7:16 pm
Indrid looked at J'valia. He was confused as well. Why was he heading towards the Netherworlds portal? He shrugged at the halfbreed and slid down the side of The Garthora, using his wings to carry him down the rest of the drop safely.
When he landed, he saw a Satchel with the Horde banner on it. He picked it up, wrapping it around his waist and setting the Horde banner ablaze. He walked over to Alastor. "Look what I found." he said, showing him the satchel.
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 8:25 pm
He didn't want them to follow, but he couldn't tell them to leave. Seeing the satchel, he takes it and looks inside. Upon pulling out the letters within it, he opens one and begins to read its contents.
((Showtime, Aston)
((Also, I apologize for how long it took to post and how small it is. Writers block and I was pulled AFK for dinner))
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 2:42 pm
((Umm, could someone possibly fill me in on what's going on? I know I went kinda M.I.A., but it was the hospital/Thanksgiving's fault, cross my heart I sware it!))
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 3:41 pm
(( Demons attacked. Sin died. Syd missing, assumed dead. Planning Sins funeral atm ^.^ That's about it.))
J'valia followed Indrid down, letting her wings lazily carry her to the ground about ten feet away. She cringed at the blood stained ground, but approached Indid and Alastor anyways.
She watched as they examined the letter, waiting for one of them to tell her what they said.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 4:08 pm
((Oh my... why must ppl always die when I go away!!! J/k XD))
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 4:34 pm
((I looked way back at when Grathrym left the satchel and supposedly the letters are in a human language. lol))
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 4:52 pm
((Heres what the letters say))
In the satchel that was left on the banner were many letters. All of them on regular parchment and tied closed with a small purple bow. When opened the letters read:
I apologize for the attack. I know that you all must hate me. I am used to it so there is no change in my own feelings. Yes I too have feelings. Now as for what I have to offer you I trust that you know or at least have heard of inklings of the angels plot. they plan to destroy all of you and the humans and us. This includes the cambions as well. They believe that anything with demonic aura or the so called failed experiment of human blood is eveil. They seek to destroy us all. Now If you wish to hear what I have to offer or if you simply wish to join us to survive, look back in the bag. there should be some purple flares. Enter the netherworld and shoot up one of the flares. We will send someone to escort you to the palace> For now unless you attack us there is an armistice. Just know that there are many more of you out in the world. Those who have remain undiscovered. The angels wish to kill everything but themselves. Just come and hear what i have to say. If you still wish to fight. We will excort you back to the portal and go back to the palace. We will bring you in and let you go in the same if not better condition then you are in now. Just think about my words.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 5:05 pm
Indrid sighed when he read the letter. Why should he trust a deceptive demon? "Look." he said as the halfbreed came down to them. He handed her the letter. When she took it, Indrid did think some more. "I'm going to talk to them." He knew there were too sides to every story. He grabbed the flare and headed through the portal.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 9:58 pm
The thoughts remained in his mind as he read through the letter. Were the demons trying to save mankind, or even thinking of the greater good, or just using this as an excuse to further the war? He himself had to know. Taking out a flare, he followed Indrid through the portal, determined to find out what is happening.
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