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 Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 2:59 pm
((The urge to yawn is very much overwhelming. Otherswise things are satisfactory.))
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 3:00 pm
(Hey! I was trying to get you on before work, and now your on at work. .i tell ya. .Anyway I am gonna be back in a bit. .I'm gonna go rollerblade. .Be back soon)
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 3:03 pm
((There isn't much to at work, and thus coming on here is by far better than wandering around the story in between customers. At home, theres considerably more to do.))
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 3:08 pm
((*Would have to get Rollerblades that are custom made* My feet are far to large for those silly things.))
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 3:17 pm
((*blinks at the silence* Depart I shall.))
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 4:03 pm
(I ish back, but now no one is here. .)
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 6:56 pm
A minute maelstrom of magical energy soon swirled into existence within the Orion's ring. Stepping out of the swirling portal the mage's heavy boots clattered against the tiles. Bound in cloth the great form of a Zweihander style great sword hulked over her 5'6" frame.
Lowering the massive sword to the ground before her, its sheer weight shattered the tiles. Leaning against the great blade she yawned peering about the empty room.
"Quiet..."
A fatigued expression hung on her dark olive hued skinned face as she blinked about. The Beastman's Fang had taken much time to forge. It seemed she had forgone the Japanese designs she was so fond of and opted instead for the strange European design most times associated with calvary slaying. Hilt and all the massive blade nearly surpassed even her height standing a daunting 5 foot in length counting its hand guard-less hilt.
Biting her thumb blood dribbled free from the shallow wound. Gazing at the finger, she proceeded to unbind the sword. Falling away the blade was revealed to have a brilliant blood red sheen as if it were alive with flowing blood. Running her thumb across its blade, the sword began to glow brilliantly.
"Chinese sabre..."
In a brilliant flash the sword shrank in size clattering to the ground in an intricately designed Chinese sword of the same blood red hue.
"Better..."
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 7:13 pm
::Unks was sitting at the bar his body had healed over the passed few days while he rested. He had a bottle of water in his hand and he looked in the direction of the arena. He felt the sudden energy level of his wife there and got up off his stool. He then began to slowly walk down the pathway to the arena.
After a few moments he saw his wife standing in the ring. A smile came to his face as he was happy to see her seeing as they haven't seen one another since the night she started making his sword. He continued to move slowly torwards the ring one of his hands in his pockets.
He hopped up on the ring and moved closer to her and stopped as he took a sip of water from the bottle. He held it out to her in an offer and winked::
"Here love you look like you could use a drink of water."
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 7:25 pm
High above, in the rafters, Red hugged a shadow that wasn't her own. Although it was easy to spy doing such, it was not her intent, though she did keep her presence to a minimum, save the ever present aura that she had not yet learned to conceal. By all other means, she made not a sound and her scent wouldn't permeate the air so quickly, let alone settle to the bottom. Therefore, unless one could see through metal or perhaps pick up auras, she was safe from detection as of now.
Apparently, the married couple was back. Epithany had a rather interesting weapon with her, she had to admit, despite her lack of a desire to own one herself. Apparently though it was supposed to be her first lesson and to date she had failed to make one. Perhaps she should consult her elder so that she could move on.
Her attention came quickly back to the surface the moment Unks spoke up to his wife. He might irritate her, but he served a relatively decent purpose at times. It was difficult to completely hate him, though her grudge was still as strong as ever.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 7:27 pm
Smirking she stamped the hilt of sword it rising off the ground and into her waiting hand. In a fluid stroke that seemed to almost be dancing she struck the bottle out of his hand. Whipping the blade deftly she caught the bottle on its tip. Tilting the blade she let it slide back into her waiting free hand.
"Thank you love.."
Taking a sip of the water she smiled.
"So what do you think?"
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 7:33 pm
::unks smiled looking at his wife and then the sword in her hand. He watched as she so fluidly used it to take the bottle from his hand take a sip and then catch the blade once more. His eyes never left the sword and he smirked::
"Well love the blade looks wonderful! Nice job!"
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 7:46 pm
Nodding she smiled. Handing him the bottle back she frowned realizing she hadn't materialized a sheath when she transformed it. Shrugging she ran her thumb across the blade once again it forming an sheath.
"That's a draw back...but the other abilities are kinda interesting though."
Sensing Red's mana signature she paid little mind figuring the Kitsune would make her presence known in her own time. Mumbling a spell she proceeded to heal her thumb.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 7:55 pm
::He took the bottle back from her and smiled as he watched her make a sheath for the blade. He placed his hand lightly on the covered blade and looked into her eyes. He them place his left hand under the blade and held it as his right hand was on the top::
"May I love? I'd like to give it a test run."
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 8:01 pm
Nodding she smiled presenting him the sword
"Of course, you did ask me to make it for you. I find it an interesting weapon to say the least. Its secondary ability is by far the most interesting of all. I have no idea how it will effect you, but I would interested to know."
Stretching overhead she yawned still feeing a bit tired from the time it took to create the thing.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 8:08 pm
Landing with silence and elegance behind the couple, she paused for a moment before rising, giving her knees a moment to readjust. Thanks to the headwrap, her hair was kept in place and fell back as it should when she rose. Expecting Unks to go play with his sword, she intended to take the moment as an opportune moment to borrow some of Epithany's time.
"It occurred to me while I was up there that our mentor expected me to forge a weapon of my own before he would teach me anything else (or so I interpreted). I'm not much for weapons personally, but I suppose it wouldn't hurt any. The problem is I've no weapons training and have therefore learned mostly to do without. Would you have any advice?"
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