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 Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 9:43 pm
((They're very different.
My turn?? Uh oh. I don't have anything for her to do. Ah well. I'll find something...))
Lael lays in bed, but although she is exausted sleep does not come. How can I be this tired and not fall asleep?? she wonders. She rolls over, but, despite that it is a nice bed, can't seem to get comfortable. Finally she drifts off into a dreamless sleep.
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 10:42 pm
As Kitara, Jay, and Lael fall asleep, Margem continues up the stairs to her own room. She pauses half-way up the stairs to the next level, leaning against the wall. She closes her eyes, breathing heavily. Her mind races as she tries to calm herself.
'Something's not right..... Father... Mother....' she thinks as she slips down onto the stairs.
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Arelen makes it to the living room before her parents sense their youngest daughter's plea. The two Okalwa parents pass their eldest daughter, mentioning that Margem's having problems. The redhead nods outwardly and shrugs inwardly.
'Who cares about Margem?' she thinks to herself, going to the elf's side.
She takes the chair her mother sat in and watches over the elf with care, though it is obviously fake to all outsiders' point of view.
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 10:48 am
The elf opens his eyes as he hears two sets of footsteps leaving and one approaching. He smiles as he sees Arelen sitting near him. "Good to see you." he says, his voice rough because he has not had anything to drink since passing out and his throat is dry.
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 8:43 pm
Lord Okalwa and his wife rush up the stairs to find their younger daughter collapsed on the stairs. Even the two elder Mystics can't sense their daughter's Mystic thoughts, thoughts that connect Mystics to each other even when they are unconcious.
They both stoop down, pick Margem up, and carry her up the stairs.
"She's already getting side effects...." Lady Okalwa says sadly.
Her husband nods, "I never knew it would come this soon. ..will she remember us, after seeing that the young Moonleaf can't recall his own name?"
She shrugs, opening Margem's door so they can get her into the room.
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Arelen, not caring what kind of situation her sister is in, smiles gently and says, "Let me get you something to eat and drink. You must be starved."
As she stands up, her right hand brushes the elf's left hand (seemingly an accident, but she knows that she did it on purpose). She pauses at the door to the kitchen, glancing back and winking to the elf, before continuing to find something for him.
((OOC: I love working with Arelen - the opposite/evil twin of Margem. So like Margem yet so opposite of Margem, it's great.))
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 9:06 pm
Lael, a naturally light sleeper, awakens when she hears Margem collapse. Sleeply she comes out of her room, shrugging on a robe. "Wudwasdat?" she asks, her words slurred from the sleep haze. Seeing Margem collapsed and her parents carrying she snaps out of it. Pinching herself to fully wake herself up she rushes over to them.
"What happened?" she asks, careful not to get in their way as she follows them into the room.
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 9:36 pm
As Lady Okalwa tucks her daughter into bed, Lord Okalwa turns to the albino woman.
He sighs, running a hand through his black (starting to go grey) hair, "We don't know, Lael. All we know is that she called out to us telepathically and we came to her aid. We found her collapsed on the stairs and the only thing that we can think of is the fact that the poison might be taking an effect on her. .... .....we never knew it might be this soon or this bad... ....we can't even contact her through Mystic abilities, which means that this is very serious..."
The redheaded mother, sitting at Margem's side and brushing her daughter's forehead, looks up sadly and says, "Phil, what will become of her?"
((OOC: OMG!!!! eek I never used her parents real names on this thread before now!! gonk They are Philip Okalwa and Anafontes Okalwa, btw.))
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 9:55 pm
Lael nodds. "I don't suppose there's anything I can do, is there?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 10:17 pm
The blue haired elf smiles slightly as Arelen wink at him before sitting up. He stretches to relieve some of the stiffness in his musclesbefore turning so his legs are no longer on the couch.
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 7:47 pm
"I don't know, Ana," Lord Philip Okalwa says to his wife before turning to their guest.
"There is nothing that any of us can do for her besides hope for the best for her," he says sadly, "We must hope that she may wake up from this effect, with enough memory, energy, and will to sustain her."
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About five minutes after walking into the kitchen, Arelen comes out bearing a tray of vegetables and some pieces of steak, as well as a tall glass of ice water. She smiles to see the elf awake and gracefully comes to him, sitting down beside him on the couch.
"Here is water and some food for you to drink and eat, Darian Moonleaf. Drink, eat and be well," she says kindly and calmly, not knowing that the elf cannot remember things well currently.
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 10:58 pm
He looks at her, obviously confused. Who's this "Darian Moonleaf" and why does everyone think I'm him? Shrugging, the elf eats in silence, deciding it would be best to allow Arelen to speak first.
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 11:30 am
Lael nodds, upset by this news. "Did she fall down the stairs? We can at least make sure she didn't hurt herself on the way down."
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 8:35 pm
Lady Anafontes Okalwa pauses, glancing at her daughter, then turns back to Lael.
"She did not fall down the stairs. She simply collapsed. She doesn't have any bruises on her nor cuts."
After a second, she continues, "I know this because we Mystics can check up on another Mystic simply by glancing at them. This power is intensified by two if it is a father checking up on his child and intensified by three if it is a mother checking up on her child. If you do not believe me that she is not physically hurt, you may check her out yourself."
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Arelen, sitting nearby the elf, notices the confusion he holds about his name. She clears her voice before speaking.
"Dear elf, do you not recognize yourself? Do you not recognize your own name? If you are not Darian Moonleaf, though I know you are, who are you? Who do you think you are?" she asks with an inquisitive voice.
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 9:59 pm
"I am an elf, that much is true." the near memoryless elf begins. "I do not know my true name. I am a feirce warrior, if need be, and as such the humans in the village my parents abondoned me in called me Mr. Ownage. It seems "ownage" is a human term that basicly means "easy defeat", which I brought down on my enemies."
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 11:41 am
Arelen bites her lower lip before asking, "Don't you remember anything before waking up here? Do you recall your travelling companions?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 2:56 pm
"I see. I believe you," she says. "From the sounds she made when she fell I thought she might of, but I was in a dream haze so I must have been mistaken."
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