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 Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 2:54 pm
Xiomar of the Deep Sea
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Xiomar laughed. "This is the truth. I wash with soap. I am a man of simple pleasures. Although Cherry at times persuades me to use some of conditioner. Says it makes me look like a King" he said, in a tone of comedy. "But yes, as Cherry did say, i wanted to see the sky. Being at the bottom of the ocean is great an all. But it's dark, damp in most places, and honestly creepy at times." he said, once more in an odd tone.
"My real reason for coming though is to discuss diplomatic relations. I'm a straightforward man. I like to know where I stand on the list of things. I'd rather be allies. One mage to another, we can destroy everything with ease. Whole kingdoms crumble beneath us. But I love my Nation, and all the treasures that lie in it. So I want to do what I can to preserve it. So what do you say Draco? Are we friends? Or are we bitter foes?" Xiomar spoke, almost as if he knew the answer.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 5:23 pm
 Draco Viraga
King of Kranila and
former captain of the guard
"I don't know of anything you have done that would make me consider you a foe." He started off. "But even if their were, I would prefer that we were on good terms. I know that war is not a place where you can find glory, but an event where you will be scarred for the rest of your life by the cruelty of the people and the slaughtering of the innocent. And that's something that I would prefer our kingdoms not go through."
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 5:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 5:52 pm
Xiomar of the Deep Sea
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Xiomar kept a straight face. "The reason I ask, is because if someone chooses to oppose me, then I'd like to get settled and put things to rest. You've done nothing to bring my wrath. And there are few things you could do to do so." He looked at Draco, running his body movement, and tone through the wringer. "Your view, and my view of war, are very, different things." He said, almost as if he believed his was the better opinion.
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(Being a cocky jerk is so much fun biggrin )
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 6:03 pm
FENRIR   Suddenly Fenrir's voice echoed over radio static, coming from the Queen's pocket. "Kora, come in. I need to talk to you."
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 6:20 pm
Draco Viraga
King of Kranila and
former captain of the guard
Draco cocked an eyebrow at Xiomar. "Well whatever our views are, I would still prefer that our kingdoms think ourselves as friends, rather than enemies,"
Draconian
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 6:28 pm
Xiomar of the Deep Sea
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"Yes, I see that as the best option as well. My views may say War shows the best in people, but needless bloodshed is well, unneeded. So we're allies. How do you feel about Nocturne?" He inquired permissibly.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 6:32 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 6:43 pm
Draco Viraga
King of Kranila and
former captain of the guard
Draco briefly remembered how Nocturne's king killed his own late king in a match, even when they promised it wouldn't be a death match. "We have spoken with them a few years back. But we haven't made any treaties with them."
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 7:01 pm
Xiomar of the Deep Sea
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Xiomar caught the pause. But either way, the answer he was given wasn't correct. "I didn't ask about your damned treaties with them. I asked how you felt about them." He once more inquired, this time though, with a bit of irritation. Xiomar could read people like he read books. And it pissed him off when they gave him incorrect information.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 7:02 pm
Kora took a sip from her cup as well. Kora didn't think that cherry don't usually have tea with someone since with her. She looks like a girls that would like to have tea when ever she please. Kora set her tea down with a smile on her from hearing that silly question from cherry. "Hehehe, you wore that curious from the last time we talked?" She looked at her, giggling to her self. "Well no. I don't have anyone that I have strong feelings or anyone to me... The only one I know is the great holy lord that watch's over us." She simply answered her question. Falling in love is not really her thing. She may have been with her late husband, but even after this long, she would like to stay single.
Then Kora felt some vibration that is coming from her pocket. The faint sound came to her clothing that was very difficult to read out, from the head set she still kept this hole time. She's surprised that someone is using it. She only used the thing once and never used it again. She's very entrusted what the person want to say, but not in front of Cherry. "Uh... I'll be right back. Sorry about this, but I just need a minuet." She got off from her stool, telling her that It's only a momet what ever she was doing.
Kora looked for the bathroom that was the closest to her to use. She walked in side and locked the door behind her as she was grabbing the thing inside her head set. She placed the head set over her head and priet the button to turn on the mice for her to speak threw. "Hello? Who's this?" She spoke in a low voice as she stair at the mirror.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 7:07 pm
FENRIR "Your Master." Fenrir growled in irritation through the other end of the headset. "Did you forget?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 7:19 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 7:23 pm
((lol, Geese! If someone told me like that throw the head set, I would of shitted my pants! XD))
"Heh, the only master I know is my god." She talked back to the man throw the mice. She knows that it was Fenrir, Caption of the shrouded nation is talking in the head set. She could only know one person that would growled like that even threw all the static. Looking at the mirror, she can tell from her eyebrows that she still hate that word being used on her. "So... Fenrir, what is it? Why are you talking threw this thing?" She asked.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 7:34 pm
FENRIR "You don't write, you don't visit. I don't want to lose everyone I care about." Fenrir casually replied, his voice sounding much calmer than before. "The transition of kingship has made my life very busy these last few years, but I'm calling to tell you that its finally done. I am now the official King of the Shrouded Nation." Fenrir paused to relish the sound of his own title. Normally he didn't care about such things as rank or title, but saying it out loud made Fenrir realize how far he'd come in his last few years. "Anyways, with this title we don't need to hide our relationship anymore. I want you to come to Luimira to sign a peace treaty with Nocturne."
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