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 Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 12:56 am
Sai smirked softly at him but tried to hide it in a playful manner. She rested her hands on his body as she stood beside him and glanced at the structure in thought. I could turn the frame into a solid piece, no problem, might take a bit of energy to keep the structure permamently solid. with a soft sigh she knew it was gonna take some energy from her to make it solid and remain solid. She was an illusionist she can make it seem as real as it would be, but to actually make the illusion stay, it requires her alchemy skills, beyond the illusion and changing the atoms of the structure to make it into what he wants it to be.
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 10:21 pm
Focht seemed to have an idea come to him as he was looking up at her. The structure didn't nessicarily have to be solid so much as connected. As he was thinking, 3 logs about the width of the building lifted up by a few simple manipulations of air and were shaped to rest solidly on the central beam and fit into the 2 logs that topped the walls. His mind was moving fast, running with an idea and as such his attention wasn't nessicarily needed to be focused on the building since it wasn't that big of a deal to him since the wood would end up swelling and filling in a few places.
"I have an idea..... could you get the beams to grow into one another? Kind alike a root system to connect and fill gaps?"
He hoped she got the idea, and would find that easier. Even as he waited for her to answer, he was planning the last few steps for the structure that would be the supports of the green house.
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 7:49 am
She glanced at him as he worked with his idea, she side glanced him at the root system, she took a moment to think, but it wasnt long before the flesh of her guanlet diteariated off and the guanlet glowing. She shifted slightly to the side and mimiced as if she grabbed a blanket of air. it wasnt much but she grabbed what seemed to be nothing and moved it towards the direction of structure. suddenly thousands of small black spiders appeared as the wind of her thrown touched the structure. the spiders quickly moved to all the spots and gaps. they clinged on and materialized with the wood. the wood then started to expand into open another, joining, as the spiders held it shut.
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 10:30 am
Across the length of the once thriving garden two mounted persons idly paced their way through the reconstructions of one of the Black Company's most memorable locations. Once a safe haven for Heswina, during her less intelligent years, the innumberable rose bushes gave her a chance for peace and tranquility, but alas that was no more. Destroyed with what ever force demolished the dojo the garden was a barren heap now, not even a shadow of it's former glory despite the workings of those who wish to fix it.
One figure, on a graceful mare of a near pristine white coat, spoke softly to the other, atop a grand black stalion, for a few moments before the larger of the figures reached behind it's saddle and drew a shaft of something and handed it to the other, along with some other material drawn from the saddle bag. The distance was too great to see precisely what was being exchanged, unless one was standing more towards the forested edge of the garden in which case they would probably see the plain short hunting bow and line being exchanged between the two. And yet, despite the distance, one of the two persons were easily distinguished. With her golden blonde hair and sapphire blue eyes, wearing a silken dress split for riding, Heswina was as clear as day in night atop her mount. No one needed to look twice, no one that saw her before at any rate, to match that face to the pulsating and fluxuating psyonic aura that surrounded her, as well as the tingling sensation of the One Power being drawn on by a woman for any who could feel such magical existance. The second figure, however, sat solemly in it's saddle, a man by the general size and shape of him, and seemed more intent on keeping half an eye on the pair out in the distance and half an eye on the forest line with the rest of his attention watching Heswina as she resumed her speech about magics and energies. Together the pair made their way across the ruined garden, not even paying Focht or Sairys any heed or mind save the man's watchful gaze, and into the forest's line.
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 8:51 am
Focht paid the slight feeling of being watched little heed. Watching her work, it wasn't hard to see it was better that she do this now before he did the rest of the roof. With a solid structure to work with, it would be much easier to place the last few pieces. As she continued to work on the structure itself, he went about shaping a few more of the roof supports from the logs scattered around. It didn't take him long to have the pieces for another section of the roof support ready to be added. Only 3 more sections like it remained to be made and then things would be done.
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 5:40 pm
As the Spiders, grew into one another, the structure became solid with joints and gaps filled. the dark glow spread throughout the structure and faded once it was solid. Sai sighed softly as she felt the energy put forth into making an illusion solid. She smiled and glanced at Focht. her guanlet hand remained glowing, as she curled up the claw like fingers and released.
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 10:08 pm
With the final 3 sections of the roof ready, he lifted them up one piece at a time and began setting them into the appropriate places. Each piece was moved by his simple manipulations of air, floating upward and getting lined up. The nessicary cuts into the now solid structure were made by blades of air. It only took him a few minutes to finish this part since most of the work had been done while she had worked on the structure.
As soon as the last piece of the roof supports was in place, a few smaller sections lifted up and were shaped to form the frame of a door. The frame for the door seemed to be too thick, and this was entirely intentional. Suddenly a segment of the door frame seemed to be removed, creating a door frame and the actual door itself. These pieces settled into the center of the side of the structure that faced the Dojo.
"There.... now all that remains is the actual walls, some sheelves, and a few tables..... and the plants."
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 7:50 am
Sai ventured into the gardens, most of it was of course finished, all execpt the green house in which focht has been picky about the way it looked how to be finished. She strolled along the finished stoned path way plucking a red rose along the way. She came into view of the green house and Focht talking to himself. she smiled as she stood there quietly and admire him for a few moments. She walked toward shim as her white dress bellowed with her body, as waves of the ocean on a calm summer breeze, she snuggled into the red blanket as it was starting to get cold outside. She walked up behind focht and opened her arms, holding him tonto a hug with the blanket. She smiled and Kissed his Cheek. You must'en be so picky 'bout the way the greenhouse should be built, Dear. She held the rose in her hand as she presnted it to focht. For you.
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 10:14 pm
She didnt wait for Fochy as she placed the rose behind his ear carefull of not hurting him, she moved around him pulling the shawl from him and tightly around her bare shoulders, She smiled and stole a small kiss from him. I got some things to do, i'll be back before you know that i'm gone for too long. with that said she turned gently and strolled out of the gardens and out into the forest.
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Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 9:49 pm
((Yay time skip? XP))
With the green house now done, there were a few signs of plant life inside. The interior had been finished up with the remaining wood turned into shelves , tables, and a unusual irrigation system that only required a little bit of pumping to water the plants with fresh water drawn from the spring below ground that had once fed the waterfall. There were a few plants inside but nothing out of the ordinary yet, it wouldn't be until spring that Focht would start to bring those in.
Focht wasn't in the green house but at the spring that was beginning to surface again, cleaning off some of the ash that had built up on his hands. He was fully clothed again, his weapons back in their appropriate places. Over all, he seemed at peace with things.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 1:18 pm
Xypher walked slowly into the garden, covered in his robes from head to foot, he seemed to be the only entirely black thing in the garden. As he walked he sheathed his dagger and slowly let his feet glide over the grass, rather than taking steps. It was very peaceful here, something brought him to rest while he was here.
He took a deep breath in as he moved, the smell of fresh dew and flowers hit his nose as he breathed, it was indeed a pleasureable sensation. A smile crept across his young features as he glided, his hand slowly descended to a flower bed, gently touching the flower, before gripping just below its bud and pulling, removing the flower head. He kept walking whilst the flower remained in his hand, before bringing it close to his face.
His free hand slowly brought his face mask down slightly, exposing his nose. He now held the flower close and smelt, the pollen stuck to the rims of his nose as he did so. He had never smelt a flower like this, the flowers he had been around in his life always smelt of water, or dirt, but these were appealing to him. Perhaps he would spend more time here in this garden before exploring the rest of this mysterious place...
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 10:54 pm
Focht noticed the new presence in the garden but paid it little heed. If someone was looking for him, he wasn't hard to find. The gardens hadn't quite regrown fully but things were moving along slowly, as plants were prone to do. Currently, Focht was working on a meditation area for everyone to use. Currently, there wasn't much too it beyond a basic level area slightly lower than the surrounding land about 4 feet in diameter. For now, Focht seemed to be just visualizing exactly what to do with this area.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 9:21 am
Xypher continued walking through the garden, before heading off to the forest again. He had experienced this too much now, and it was beginning to have an adverse affect on him, the light seemed to be stronger here, and in his current mood, he wanted to avoid the irritation it offered him...
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 9:46 pm
Focht had continued to work with the meditation area but didn't seem to be making any progress. Getting frustrated, he decided to go for a walk and see what else had changed around the area recently. As he walked out of the garden, he made sure to gather his things and the broken pieces of the katana he used to wield.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 11:45 am
Kuro wandered into the gardens, it was only the second time she had set foot outside of the forest, with the intention of staying for awhile. The forest was safe, the outside was not. She wasn't really all that frightened, she had taken on greater forces than this.
Renku, a name that caused fury and the need to destroy something to grow in her instantly. He was not dead, pulled from his position of power, but not dead, he still had followers and he was still cunning. He would wait, bide his time, grow in power again, next time she would kill him.
She had chosen to dress differently today, instead of her usually travel comfy and battle worn clothing, she had donned a beautiful yet dark kimono, her feet were not visible, the bottom which was usually tight, was loose. It was as though she was just as efficient in battle in kimono as she was in normal garb.
She carried a sword in her hand, which was fairly large in size, the sheath barely fit in her palm, but she held it surely. Her hair fell elegantly on her shoulder, tied loosely, bound by red twine.
She sighed and made her way to a small pond close to the center of the gardens, sitting and idly stroking her hand through the water. Perhaps, there would be more people in the area, she missed being around people.
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