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Nio Love rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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 Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:28 pm
Section 1
She tucked the little braid in her pocket, and her humming resumed. It faltered when she felt the cold brush of a hand against her shoulder. She brushed the phantom hand away.
"How many times do I has to says no to yeh, Thor?" Freya hissed, surging forward quicker this time.
Even though the voice was far behind her, she could hear it clear as day.
"I won't ever give you up. You're mine."
HP: 11
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bipolar bee rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:31 pm
Herryk was lost. So, so lost.
HP: 18
Section 3
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Nio Love rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:31 pm
Section 1
"What if I told you I'd marry you?"
Freya's head swam suddenly, forcing her to grab hold of a mirror for support. "Please," She begged at the voice. "Please stops this. Whoever yeh are, this isn't funny."
"You know who I am."
"YEHR NOT REAL!" She screamed, punching the mirror weakly.
"And he is?"
The mirror in front of her creaked open, as if inviting her to find Herryk inside. She stared at it for a moment, before scrambling inside of it.
HP: 11
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bipolar bee rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:33 pm
Herryk whimpered softly, crouching down and rubbing his hands against his shins. When his hands encountered the soft fur of his boot, his expression brightened. In one swift motion, Herryk tore his boot from his foot and cradled it to his chest.
"Nanna!"
HP: 18
Section 3
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Nio Love rolled 1 8-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:36 pm
Section 2
There was no Herryk when she walked through the mirrored door.
Just another open door.
She started walking through it, hesitantly calling out. "Herryk?"
HP: 11
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bipolar bee rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:38 pm
Herryk was back in familiar territory again.
"It's okay Nanna," he crooned, petting the fur of his boot. "Herryk will take us home and then Herryk will brush Nanna's hair until it's soft."
He made his way through the first room only to hear his name being called out.
"Freya?!!"
Snapping out of it, Herryk tugged his boot back on and lumbered into the next room -- directly into Freya. He almost crumpled -- almost.
Grabbing her hand, Herryk dragged her into the next room. He had been here only moments before.
Then he crumpled.
"Freya, Herryk has never met Sif," he blubbered, not fighting the tears by this point. "And Nanna, and the toilet.. Herryk is so sorry, Freya."
HP: 18
Section 3
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Bilious rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:40 pm
THIS STUPID MAZE AND THE STUPID VOICES AND THE STUPID DOUBT. Christof paused for just a moment to lash out against his reflection, hoping it would clear his head and maybe disorient him enough to send him in the RIGHT direction this time.  Section: 3
HP: 36
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Nio Love rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:43 pm
Section 3
She was being pulled into the next room, but more importantly, she could see him now, for who he really was. And when he crumpled to the floor, she fell into him and wrapped her arms around him. All of his words sounded like jumbled nonsense to her - had he just mentioned SIF?!
She brushed his hair back away from his face, and stared at his broken expression with wonder. To her, the dark draugr was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen, right now.
She only hoped this wasn't another trick.
HP: 11
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:44 pm
He just wanted out. He couldn't stand it anymore. He just wanted out. Stopping, he turned to press his forehead against the mirror wall and cried. Cheeks flushed and face wet, he didn't even bother to wipe his nose at this point as he held himself, hit his forehead over and over and over.
Stepping back, he looked at the mirror, hiccuping the lines to the song.
"We'll meet yet again, when the pain, disconcerting
The peace of our minds in a moment like this.."
He threw his hand back and punched the mirror. Just wanted out. Just wanted through. Just wanted to save Barth.
"Shall melt into nought, like the tears of our parting,
Or live but in mem'ry to heighten our bli-bli- our bliss."
He pulled his hand back to look at it and curled it in. He'd tear it all down if he had to. All the walls. He glared at then, and the voice cackled.
HP: 25 -2 = 23
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Bilious rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:48 pm
Just... just keep it together. He took a few more breaths, rubbing his face with a bloodied hand before closing his eyes. Go by instinct. Barth... Barth would want him. Might be subconsciously calling for him. Let the mark guide him... It was only the slightest, most discrete of tingling burn but... maybe it was there. Maybe he was imagining it. He followed the draw of it anyway. Section: 3 - Passed!
HP: 36
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bipolar bee rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:48 pm
Herryk could not describe how much clarity he felt at this moment. Touching Freya, holding her... chased away the demons that had been chasing him through this terrible mirror-maze.
He was sure his eyes were puffy. He was certain that tear-tracks stained his cheeks. He was absolutely positive that she could see the agony that he'd been through since tripping through this terrible place.
Herryk didn't give two damns.
"Is it really you, min sjel?"
HP: 18
Section 3
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Nio Love rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:50 pm
Section 3
It was the second time Herryk had called her his soul, but it was the first time she'd really heard him, and let it sink in. She realized that, in a normal case, she would be scared of those words. She would pull away, and remind him that they'd only known each other for a blink of an eyes worth of time, and there was no way he could-
She wasn't scared. Not of him, and not of that. For once, there were bigger things to be scared of.
"If it's really yeh, then it's really meh, min hjerte." Her accent thickened at the words, and she chuckled weakly. "This place has us twisted so deep."
HP: 11
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Nio Love rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:51 pm
((This is my reroll for the minipet. XD))
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Bilious rolled 1 12-sided dice:
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:51 pm
Maybe it was in his head... maybe he wasn't feeling it. But the mark was still there. Barth still needed him. It was not too late, never too late... You'll find him. And then what. Go back to playing pretend that you aren't what you are? Your Mistress knows.Shut up. He kept walking. I would very much like to meet her.Shut up. He kept walking. And a Plague Doctor, too... so rare, outside of their domain. I have a distant relative who once knew one... fine people. That metal of theirs.... so valuable...SHUT UP. Still, he trudged. Sloths, though, easily captured. Just a matter of FINDING one first, ah-haha.He had enough, whirling around to slam a fear-prickling fist into the closest mirror, sending shards flying. He blinked, it was as though a chain reaction had occurred, the one behind also bursting, and the one behind that, so on and so forth until a distant glimmer of light that was NOT reflective flickered into view. He barely had time to register it, and by the time he had lurched forward to run through, the glass rematerialized cold and hard in front of him. With a yelp, he staggered backward, gripping his nose. "Hrnnnn....." Hell's. Bloody. Bells. Well... well... he had a DIRECTION now, at least? Just keep track of which direction that was, and snake his way around.... He reached up to smear some of the blood onto the mirror, hurrying along while keeping his bloody arm against the reflective wall the whole while.... Section: 4
HP: 36
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bipolar bee rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:57 pm
Herryk exhaled softly, moving to take her into his arms for a quick moment before he threaded his fingers through hers.
"This place... Herryk hates it." That much was obvious. Herryk tugged her forward, intent on finding a way through. Ah -- there it was.
"There," he said urgently, moving toward the break in the mirrors. There was only room to slip through single-file. Herryk released Freya's hand and slipped through the small space between the mirrors.
HP: 18
Section 3
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