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 Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 4:06 pm
Still confused as to what it was all about, Kakashi was headed towards the kitchens at a near run. He was told to get food and water and things like that, but why exactly he didnt know. Perhaps Alina was planning on leaving for a while. Something about it wanted to make the hair on the back of his neck rise in apprehension, much like a wolf defending itself or it's territory. That surprised him, but he shrugged it off and continued, speeding up a bit. He could deal with his emotions later when his mind wasnt already confused enough.
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 9:50 pm
((I think I'll quit the Hurein character there, since there's little more in the plot she can really do. And nice glare, Ali, lol. I hoped for Hurein to come off a little bossy xp ))
Mairyela clutched the cider-stained letter to her chest as she hurried through the hallways towards the Keeper's office. Her mind was a blur of thoughts flowing together, and she had difficulty sorting through all the possibilities. If this can help us, the Light willing, we can get one up on this Romvian. Tel'aran'rhiod can be ours again, and the Wolf Dreams. How I've missed those... She then allowed herself to come back to reality. But what if it's a trap? There's no way any of the Brown's would have let something like this go uninformed, since it was an initiate, no doubt, who discovered it. No Sister would have slipped it under the door, and left it in such conditions. The book it had to have been in would be one a Brown would know off by heart... The scent of spiced apple cider burned her nose, but it was beginning to make her a touch thirsty.
(( I'm trying to stretch this until Merc can get back on, but I'm not sure how that's going to work, lol.))
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2007 6:28 pm
(lol @ clutched the cider-stained letter to her shest
i cant post cuz Kakashi is sapposed to be running into my rooms xD))
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 1:32 pm
((Oh, dear god! I cannot type! Thanks for spotting that Alina xd . I'll have to edit that one...))
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 10:36 am
((lol she is a b***h btw razz gz on that XD))
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 3:29 pm
(( xd Lol, I try.))
Climbing the next set of stairs seemed like an endless task. Sometimes Mairyela hated the fact that the Amyrlin and Keepers offices were close to the top of the Tower. It certainly doesn't make my job easier... she thought as she reached the top. Taking a quick right, she suddenly ran dead into...something. Falling backwards, she landed hard, but was searching the area almost immediately. She saw nothing. Looking down the hallway she had just left, she saw no one. Getting to her feet slowly, she continued to look in every direction. Nothing. Well, nothing can't send a person onto her backside like that! she thought. She then had a sudden queasy feeling in the pit of her stomach. Something was very wrong.
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2007 4:13 am
Darien was making good progress, until unfortunately a sister rushing around the corner and collided into him. She fell and then paused to look around, and Darien cursed his luck. Then he noticed the yellow eyes. A Wolfkin. He calmed himself, reminded that he had cloaked his scent. However, she was now looking suspiciously around the hallway.
To his worse luck, from behind him came a woman. He cursed his luck. She had blue hair, and that would make her irrevocably the Keeper. She blinked at the woman on the floor, and moved forward to help her. He was about to move out of the way, when a sharp pain stabbed through his head. He clutched at his temples, but the pain wouldn't recede.
The first woman's yellow eyes hovered in the forefront of his mind. He had to get out. Before it was too late. But the pressure was building inside him. There was no help for it. He had to ease it or the results would be worse than if he didn't. Darien let out a guttural howl, like that of a Trolloc's, and fled back to the Amyrlin's room, dodging around the two sisters. He hurried through the door, and deposited Yurin's body where he found it. He fled back to the Dream World, and some of the pressure eased. But he didn't stay long; he quickly returned to the Waking World. He felt like he was being ripped apart. He yelled at the top of his lungs once. "ORYZEN! ROMVIAN!" And then he blacked out.
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2007 5:16 am
Mercury had been regretting her decision to return. She should have at least stayed to see how Wolf was. She then decided to go back, and tried to consider whether or not she had enough Power left to make two more Skimming gates. She had just decided that she did, when she realized she had walked past her intended destination of the Mother's office. Mairyela was on the floor, and as Mercury went forward to help her-though she was getting up by herself already-there was a scream like that of a Trolloc. It came from out of thin air, and Mercury was utterly baffled as to where it had come from.
Before she could try and figure this out, she could have sworn she felt something rush past her. She turned, but saw nothing. A few seconds later, she thought she heard a door slam. But she wasn't sure.
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 8:53 am
Mairyela, still utterly confused about what had happened, then noticed the Keeper striding down the hallway. As she began to rise, there was a horrific scream, like something from a nightmare. It made her hackles rise. It seemed to have come from the sir between her and the Keeper, but exactly where was hard to tell.
Then there was a disturbance in the air, and the Keepers eyes widened in suprise. The woman turned, and Mairyela had a sinking feeling.
"I knew it couldn't have been nothing," she mumbled, then got to her feet. "Keeper," she said, greeting the woman with a wave, "I don't think I can explain exactly what just happened..." she paused, then told her story, telling how she had ran into something that was not there, and she couldn't feel the Power being held. "It's a strange thing..." she was still worried about it, but then cider suddenly crept into her nose. "Ah, yes, I found this note shoved benieth my office door. I think you should have a look at it." She handed the Keeper the stained note, but glanced over the womans shoulder as she did so.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 4:26 am
Alina Sedai ((omg... I have to READ all that??? Merc, have you been posses sed by Mog???))
((Hey! I represent that remark... evil WTF? possessed by Mog? No, Mog has been possessed by Merc! eek I don't even want to go into how strange it is to have a some strange guy inside me, nor that that guy is controlled by a girl (thanks for keeping me alive, Merc!) that's a whole barrel that needs to remain corked. burning_eyes So, Alina, I take it to mean that you feel that long posts are the realm of Mog? pirate I don't know about all that, it has been quite some time since I last did this, maybe I don't have it in me anymore? Well, seeing as I snuck back in the White Tower again with noone the wiser ninja maybe I can start some more mayhem Moggeh style, ey, wot? *flexes creative muscle* let's see if I still gots it....))
Darkness swirled at the edges of conscious thought as a new feeling danced into range of his senses. Eddies of torment drifted through him, the last vestiges of a nightmare he couldn't shake. Agony had never felt sweeter to him as it brought him back to who he was, what he was. Clarissa, her eyes, her image, whorled into the forefront of his mind, he was hers, and he needed to be by her side.
The Blood-cursed Fade who had held his essence captive for so long had grown weary of the sport when he had stopped responding to any torture visited on him, such torment could only go on so long before either the recipient's body or mind gave out utterly. Madness or senseless, terrible set of options though they were, he had tried both regardless of his wishes through the course of his long incarceration. Realizations tumbled across each other as his mind struggled to come to grips with itself again. He had long ago locked the 'other' in the deep recesses of his mind. A haunting, mocking, mirthless laughter echoed through him as his thoughts acknowledged that it had ever existed, he shuddered at how close to the brink he had been. Pushing self-loathing at his weakness to the rear he focused on the pain, trying to bring it closer to him, or moving closer to it, he wasn't certain. he was only slightly aware that his chains were no longer there, he was too set on finding himself again to worry about the hows and whys, that could come later.
Color edged into his sight, he could almost make out shapes, it had been so long since aught but static black was his only vision that even this small concession was glorious to him, he had all but given up on the hope of ever seeing again. The electrifying twinge of impulses stimulating his long dormant muscles felt almost like a drug to him, so much so that it only just occurred to him that it was not he giving the orders to his body, but he was assuredly moving. he struggled to make out what his eyes were seeing even as he tried to make his body do something, anything he asked of it. One final, Herculean effort and he felt it respond only to strike something head on. Suddenly, he could see, what he saw though, had nothing to do with what his eyes saw. There was a man seated before him with black hair and startlingly blue eyes, but focusing on that became a nil matter when he realized he was behind a looking glass. Trapped.
"NOO!! Not again! NEVER AGAIN!"
The door had burst open with his control gone as fear overtook him, replacing his calm with utter panic. His body rebounded repeatedly against his encapsulation, fingernails skittering across the smooth surface, he couldn't be imprisoned again. Yowling he fought tooth and nail for control of his body, of saidin, of anything.
Something was happening, the man in the chair was panicked, he was losing control. Seizing on the opportunity, Yurin, crying out like a madman, redoubled his efforts he was rewarded with a piercing howl as the man's control further broke down. He was running to Clarissa's room! Elation battled with panic and won, the door was slammed shut and he controlled himself again. Completely. There was no more looking glass, no man or chair. Slowly, Yurin sat up and wincing looked around him, his eyes had not seen in so long it took him a moment to organize his thoughts. Rising and taking several faltering steps was anguish that he doted on. He could feel again. Calmly walking through the outer door, he had but one thought, he had to see the Amyrlin, he could feel that she was well, but he had to see her.
He immediately began moving toward the Amyrlin's Office even as he took stock of himself. He had lost a lot of weight and his once well-muscled frame had become rail-thin. So much to recover, he began making mental listings of all he needed to do when he came across several Aes Sedai, including a very familiar face. He grimaced to himself when he almost stumbled in the low bow he gave.
"Good day, Mercury Sedai, a pleasure, as always. I would love to catch up, but I must see Clarissa Sedai, most pressing matter, you see."
Continuing on his way, it occurred to him that he had no idea what he remembered last, there was some battle in the very streets of Tar Valon, but he could not remember specifics. Exactly what had happened? How much time had passed? Judging by his emaciated body, it had been considerable. His mind continued to wander even as his body slowly leaned on the left wall of the corridor, his legs still sliding him forward in the direction of the Amyrlin's Office. The sudden flurry of recent activity had finally caught up with him as his exhausted mind and body as one decided he needed some good, honest rest. A moment's panic enveloped him as he fell, he seized saidin and wove many horrible traps for anyone trying to enter his dreams again, the Lord Dragon had taught him well, he was his Battle captain, after all.
The Black Tower greeted his eyes again, it had been so long since he had been here, the breeze fluttered through his hair and ruffled his shirt as he moved to the old barn, Clarissa stepped out, beautiful in a light blue dress that hugged her hips, and waved to him, home at last.
((Okay, so not one of my longest posts, but it's a decent start, I'm trying to get back again, but one, I'm a little rusty, and two, well, I'm back in Iraq again. That's why I finished this post on passing out, that way I can hop in and out whenever I get the chance, so expect a lot of posts that end like this for me, sorry about that. If it annoys just let me know, I'll go back on a posting hiatus until I can post with more regularity. nice to see everyone again, btw. rofl ))
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 9:48 am
((*sings* back...from outer space..dunnunun....heh when i saw that post i said "Holy s**t" outloud, and then /w my party in game "brb i gotta read a 5 yard post in an rp that a man wrote i think just to piss me off xD a GNOME LOCK?!?! are you INSANE?? its all about the druid baby.
WELCOME BACK, we missed you. smile glad your doing well, Q_Q your back in iraq -.- ))
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 8:23 am
Alina Sedai ((*sings* back...from outer space..dunnunun....heh when i saw that post i said "Holy s**t" outloud, and then /w my party in game "brb i gotta read a 5 yard post in an rp that a man wrote i think just to piss me off xD a GNOME LOCK?!?! are you INSANE?? its all about the druid baby. WELCOME BACK, we missed you. smile glad your doing well, Q_Q your back in iraq -.- ))
((hell, yes a gnome lock, fear the SKILLZ, baby! I PWN droods! Thank you, it's good to be back, I missed you guys, I have had waay too much personal stuff going on that kept from posting, but I'm back, partially, as I said. Yeah, I'm back in the hellhole again. Hopefully, for the last time. Did I miss anything? *braces for the insane summary to come* ))
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 3:26 pm
Upon returning to his tent Markis sits back down on his bed and continues sharpening his sword, letting his mind wander thinking about Merc and how much time hes been away from her. Finishing his work on his sword he sheathes it and ties it to his back and walks out of his tent after walking for a little while he comes upon the generals tent after requesting to see the general and getting approval from someone inside he then enters. He stops in front of the general's desk and comes to attention. "Sir I wish to take leave and go back to Tar Valon now." "Have a seat Markis. I always knew this day would one day come. But does it have to be tonight you know that we're already out numbered 3 to 1 and the trollocs are going to make another push on us tomorrow. I'v seen you in battle your a remarkable fighter we really need you to help turn this battle in our favor." "I'd rather stand for this sir. As good as you may think I am sir your men are the the best soldiers in all the land you already have the trollocs beat, you just have to make one more push and they'll retreat with their tail's between their legs. But I have been away from my Aes Sedai for far to long I be with her again.""Alright Markis all though the men will miss having you by their side in battle you may leave and you will always be welcome in my ranks any time. May peace favor your sword" "Peace favor yours to sir." He salutes and does an about turn and leaves the tent. He quietly walks back to his own tent and starts packing his belongings as few as that may be. He makes a plan to leave at first light tomorrow morning after stocking up on food and water.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 7:26 pm
((Welcome back Mog! Nice to finally meet you! And holy hell, what a long a** post xp ! It's the big ones that scare me, lol! blaugh ))
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2007 1:38 am
Minikaru-chan ((Welcome back Mog! Nice to finally meet you! And holy hell, what a long a** post xp ! It's the big ones that scare me, lol! blaugh ))
((Well, thank you very much, Mini-Chan! A pleasure to meet you as well! Finally, eh? Do I get brought up, or something? rofl long a** post? That was just an introductory post, wait'll I get started (just ask Alina ninja ) I'm not even going to touch the connotations of a girl saying 'it's the big ones that scare me' xd ))
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