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 Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 8:27 pm
Staring at the nymph Opus tried to peice together how to explain this to his sweet naive realtive Elly. Looking down at her he forced his pale lips into a dismel smile.
"Er...Um I think I might have found her..." He said nerviously rubbing the back of his head. "I'll be right back with her dont go anywhere okay?! It'll be hard to find you in the crowd.." his voice quivering and cracking as he said this but it was the best he could come up with.
Jumping down from the throne he headed towards the nymph trying to think of how to confront her along the way but before he knew it he was right there infront of her. Putting his hands on his hips he gulped trying to looking tall intimidating, impressive instead of like the insecure teen he was.
"Erm um you there did you...well...um consume a guest of our court?!" As soon as he said it he realized how stupid it sounded but tried to look intimidating his eye brow raised hands on his hips his chin lifted.
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 11:41 am
((Pssst, Sym, delete that first one. sweatdrop Just click the X button.))
Opus had been expecting the pretty nymph to look confused or maybe laugh in his face. Instead, she flinched backward and her voice squeaked. "M-me!? What? What do you mean!? Nymphs d-don't eat people!" The high pitch and stammering were dead giveaways to a lie. Then again, never before had he seen a nymph choose to give herself dark skin - only dryads were into those shades, being more like trees, whereas nymphs chose the seeming paleness of water.
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 7:53 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 5:44 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 8:29 pm
Opus knew something was aray but his fortay was not in detecting lies being a fighter he was better at blungening people not worrying about triffling emotions. Grasping the Nymph's arm he yanked her along although he was twiggy pale emo kid he was surprisingly stron and had a firm grip. He led her to th eone person he thought would be able to determining if this nymph had truely consumed his cousins companion and was now lying about it or if there was more to the picture.
Symphony frowned listening to her sons accusations against t he court member s he turned to the nymph looking straight into her eyes wiht her own peircing green eyes.
"Did you harm a guest in my court?!"
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 9:24 pm
High-pitched squealing ensued while Opus dragged the odd nymph to his mother. She flailed in his grasp and suddenly anyone who could feel faerie essence felt the 'bubble' of the nymph's essence pop. Her stomach and lower left side burst like a balloon, a little crow-girl falling out, and the nymph deflating back to normal size. "Eeeee!" wailed the nymph. "You wretch! You monster! Look what you've done to me!" She indicated the large rip or tear in her essence, a nauseating sight. What idiot fey would swallow something they couldn't hold to make themselves bigger, knowing the kind of damage it could do to their essence!?
Sarya's eyes were open, a strange hue of sickly greenish-yellow instead of brown. She lay exactly where she had fallen, unmoving. The nymph attempted to pull out of Opus' grapple to snatch the little girl up again.
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Quinth rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 9:25 pm
Grapple check me, Opus! biggrin
You obviously have the advantage, being a fighter, no matter how crappy. razz lol~
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 6:19 pm
Opus' eyes opened wide as he could hardly beleive what he was seeing. Grappling her aroudn the arms he attempted to keep her restrained unsure of what tod o other than keep her from swallowing the girl again.
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Symphanysopus rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 6:20 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 4:58 pm
((Eeeegh, sorry guys, I disappeared into the disgusting chaotic mess that is high school dramas >_< but I have returned, less than triumphantly, nonetheless! :XP smile )
The surprise of it all put Opus, unprepared, at a disadvantage, but he still managed to hold on. The nymph's torn essence hindered her and she remained struggling in his arms. Her previously beautiful nature-themed accessories twisted into black thorns, dealing small damage to the fey Prince while she shrieked curses at him in Sylvan.
Meanwhile, a satyr knelt by Sarya, gently lifting her shoulders to look wondering in her eyes. He shook her lightly. "Lass? Mortal lass?" Sarya's head rolled limply, her eyes unfocused. "Your Highness..." The satyr trailed off. Prince Opus was occupied. "Your Majesty, my Queen, the lass is beyond enchantment..."
A nearby grig pushed at him fretfully. "Dare not phrase yourself so vague, Emerald! Clearly speak!"
Emerald raised his eyebrows at the much-smaller faerie. "I am chastised," he told the grig mockingly. "She wakes not after her enchanter is foiled nor does she seem to follow any word of the villain... And the eyes of the mortal, see? Never before have I known such a spell."
"And the satyr would know," agreed someone in the crowd, snickering.
Emerad's eyes turned to Queen Symphony loyally, smiling with a satyr's charm and a sincerity unlike satyrs. "Her Majesty will know the spell."
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Posted: Sat Dec 09, 2006 7:27 pm
Ellys tail had gone between his legs as he watched the horrible event. That was his cousin! She almost looked dead laying like that.
He'd crept up behind Opus then past his uncle, ears flat against his skull.
"S-sary?" he ask softly, trying to peer down into the Satyrs arms.
His knees rubbered as he stepped closer and they buckled under him as he fell beside sarya in a kneeling postion. No....no, this wasn't happening! His father was in fae now, he'd come and get them, they'd go home!
"Sarya wake up!" Elly gripped her shoulder, shaking. "This isn't a game!"
He was becoming panic stricken. In their time together he'd played alot of mean tricks on sarya, s-she was just getting him back! She couldn't die!
"G-gramma!!" he called to his grandmother, surly she could make sarya wake up...
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 8:32 am
((AUGH why aren't the Post Styles working!? DAMN IT! domokun burning_eyes
Sym, make me a Spellcheck while I poke through my old faerie notes. *fliiiip*))
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Symphanysopus rolled 1 20-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2006 7:28 pm
Rolling to spell chedk cause the one made for me wasnt good
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