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 Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 4:44 pm
The elemental looked troubled and finaly wispered, "I don't have one dear..."
Faraday morphed into her mortal form and glared angerly at Brisinger, "Didn't do what Brisinger?" her voice was tight and ready to snap.
Freeda started to sturr from the shouting.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 4:48 pm
Thornessa's eyes focused on something in the distance, fogging over, then cleared. Something was wrong about this. Her eyes fluttered and she fell in exhaustion for a moment.
Thornessa recovered quickly and was soon on her feet, she was unsteady for a moment but soon found her legs. "I think someone here knows more than he's telling," she said in her quiet voice. She knew that these feelings she got wouldn't win her many friends but she had to at least pretend to help.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 4:49 pm
Ketsueki continued. "I'll call you... Kaleb..."
Brisinger looked down. "Actually join the Quisidor..."
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 4:51 pm
Thornessa's eyes were cold as her strength slowly recovered, "Is that all Brisinger?" She arched an eyebrow skeptically. She was hoping that he'd tell whatever he knew about her disappearance and that she wouldn't have to have another vision.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 4:52 pm
Faraday punched Brisinger in the jaw in her anger.
Kaleb smiled softly and wispered, "That'll be fine dear....just fine."
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 4:55 pm
Brisinger crouched revealing his wounded hand holding his jaw. "Yeh.. that's all.. don't blame me I didn't do anything..." He said between his teeth, trying to put his jaw in its right place.
Ketsueki kept sleeping again and said no more word.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 4:58 pm
Faraday had her fists clentched in anger.
Kaleb smiled and closed his eyes.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 4:59 pm
Thornessa knelt near him and tapped his hand lightly. "Branch gore you then? And what's this?" She leaned closer to sniff his skin. "There's the scent of another on you." Then suddenly her voice was not her own, but someone elses, "Leah..." Thornessa snapped back to herself and shook her head, waiting for Brisinger's answers to her accusations.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 5:07 pm
Brisinger swallowed in dry. He was trapped and had to find a way to ran away. "It's normal that I could have the scent of another.. after all we did fight with those people back at the fortress that was an illusion.." He said trying to fake the nervous of him. "The hand was with a bear... he attacked me by surprise but I killed him..."
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 5:09 pm
Faraday placed an hand on her hib, "You brought a whole bunch of animals to us to eat earlier...and you got hurt by a lone bear?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 5:11 pm
Something in Thornessa snapped with all the lies. "Will you just stop it?! We both know you're lying... So speak up, and the truth please." She ran a finger down Brisinger's cheek and rubbed it against her thumb. This scent was definitely fresh. She crossed her arms and glared. She was sure that Brisinger was regretting her ever coming with Andrew, but she wasn't.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 5:13 pm
Brisinger was starting to panic. "I'm not lying I swear!" He shouted.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 5:17 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 5:18 pm
Thornessa considered strangling him before deciding that it wouldn't help. She leaned closer and looked him straight in the eyes. "You have one more change Brisinger." She let her face go blank except for the seed of mistrust. She counted seconds until he would make his choice, whether it was the right one or the wrong one.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 5:22 pm
Brisinger looked at Thornessa nervously. "I swear on my old master's grave... I'm... NOT lying!"
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