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 Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 3:33 pm
Slightly startled that the other reborn grabbed her arm hearing his warning, her wings relaxed idoly to the side but her hand stayed tense as the static charge was still steady in the air. That arrow was too close for her likeing.
"We are still too, close to the Fallen conflict with what ever is keeping him busy now." her voice purred to coy a calm demeanor. She was still puzzled with the fact why the other reborn came out of the brush she thrown him in. Is it an Honor thing with Fea?
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 7:40 pm
Uri sought an audience with the prince as soon as she recovered from her unpleasant experience. She wanted to warn him of that...strange woman and see what else he had for her to do.
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 8:04 pm
In the encampment for their royal Majesties, Orfby was working in his small forge. The rather pudgy fae was clumsy most of the time but not when he was working in his trade. Radon helped keep the fires hotter then otherwise possible. Orfby and his partner were master smiths and while it was not easy to pack and move a forge he had followed his King and Queen into the battle field to help with repairs or replacing armorment.
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 8:41 pm
Leverne
Leverne started walking cautiously towards Ruscar, keeping a wary eye on Enduria as he did so.
"It's not so much a gift as a loan," the fae said, "I'd very much like it back, as well as an opportunity to repair the damage that has been done. There is talk of treason in the forest now, so you must forgive my attack. Come, the reborn is right - we are far too close to the fight and need to move to a safer spot until the fallen is driven off."
He offered a hand to Ruscar, carefully.
"I cannot compel you to follow," he said to Enduria, "Choose what you will do, but the fae must come with me."
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Kocerou
"I have my reasons for asking," the Prince said in response to Target and Blade's response, "And no, I haven't forgotten about the hatchling."
He dropped one hand to lightly touch Kiel's mane.
"I just do not have the fae to spare at the moment. It will have to come later. But I ask what I do of you because you are not fae. We royals have power over our people - Target, I spoke of it to you earlier - and it makes it very difficult to sneak up on or surprise a fae of noble blood. I can sense the presence of others of my kind around me. You, however, are invisible in this regards. In the thick of battle - for we will be forced to meet the King on the battlefield, I believe - it is hard to filter so much information assaulting the senses. We depend on our magic to protect us. One might be able to use the commotion to get close to the King... if there were nothing in the blood to warn him."
"Plainly: in the middle of a battle, he and his guard will not be forewarned of an attack. With a bit of magic to veil you from sight it may be possible for one of you to get close enough to kill the King."
When he finished, he looked up and saw Uri waiting patiently for an audience. He nodded for her to approach.
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The Queen
The Queen didn't seem bothered by Bullseye's question. She held up one hand to stall Ira.
"Know this, dragon," she said, "Asking a fae why they do something will never result in a plain answer. Even we do not fully understand our actions. Perhaps I remained silent because I wished for Kocerou to learn the folly of his actions. Or perhaps it was out of love for my husband that I did not speak against him. It could have been jealousy, that Kocerou was claiming a crown I will never wear. I may have even simply wanted to taste regret. It could be one of these, it could be all, it could be none. Even I cannot say. If you are to be a fae-bound dragon, best you learn that questions are dangerous things among us and that an answer is not always an answer."
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Kiddo Seanchain Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 9:40 pm
There was another close call for Warden, and he soon decided to make a dive to try and pull the Fallen away. He would just have to make sure to return to pick up Leverne later, when this beast was taken care of. Hopefully the Fae champion was doing alright in the forest below.
As he flew off, Jace turned and notched an arrow in his own bow, having switched weapons a few moments ago. Letting it fly, his aim was a bit off as it was difficult to fire with everything going on. The arrow just barely scratched the side of the Fallen's scales, leaving him rather unharmed.
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Listening to Kocerou's explanation, Blade's expression was fairly grim. It seemed that Target didn't take to the idea all too much either, though for slightly different reasons. The reasoning of the Prince's was simple enough, but he still wasn't really sure of it. The thought of being out on a battlefield was already unsettling. It wasn't that he was really afraid, but he was no soldier. Dealing with large numbers of enemies at once and in likely a direct manner was not where his strengths laid.
"Should the opportunity arise, we shall see what we can do... but as my bound said, we aren't exactly assassin's. There's no guarantee that we would succeed," interjected Astalder, picking up on the thief's thoughts and feelings on this matter.
"We do, however, work better with stealth, so we may be more useful there than as a straight up soldier," added Blade who was currently weighing his options here.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 3:50 pm
Bullseye wonder what the blind Queen could do other than spit out orders. "Then forgive me trying to adapt, your blindlyness." (pulled a Target)
For a moment Ira thought he was done but he then turn around and insults again, and the threads tighten again.
'What is wrong with you, tell me, so this ends now. I would like to hit the armor shop before sun down.''I think I've been through alot, I am not meant to be a Fea bound, If I could figure out how I would undo..'
"I Gave YOU WINGs, A NEW PERSPECTIVE, AND STILL YOU WANT TO be UNBOUND." Her beads in her hair clanked as she came unglued. Then she pause, this was not like her and she just silence did a slight bow to the Queen and figured she would take leave with bullseye as soon as she could turn around and guide him out.
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Kiddo Seanchain Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 8:57 pm
Rakura Lynn Bullseye wonder what the blind Queen could do other than spit out orders. "Then forgive me trying to adapt, your blindlyness." (pulled a Target)
For a moment Ira thought he was done but he then turn around and insults again, and the threads tighten again.
'What is wrong with you, tell me, so this ends now. I would like to hit the armor shop before sun down.''I think I've been through alot, I am not meant to be a Fea bound, If I could figure out how I would undo..'
"I Gave YOU WINGs, A NEW PERSPECTIVE, AND STILL YOU WANT TO be UNBOUND." Her beads in her hair clanked as she came unglued. Then she pause, this was not like her and she just silence did a slight bow to the Queen and figured she would take leave with bullseye as soon as she could turn around and guide him out. The Queen smiled thinly, as if sensing the turmoil between the two. She didn't say anything, just allowed the two to leave her presence without hassle.
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Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2011 5:50 pm
Enduria&Leverne
Ruscar found himself leaning heavily on Enduria, exhaustion hitting him all at once. He gave a groan and then a chuckle at the champion. A claw vaguely gestured toward the bushes where he had been sheltered moments before.
“I apologize, I thought it a gift,” he said, a smidgen of sarcasm dripping in his voice. “But it is in those bushes, whenever you would like to retrieve it.”
He could not refuse the fae's hand, and stumbled forward to lean heavily on him instead. Ruscar paused though, looking desperately at Enduria, a slight bit of fear showing through his gaze. He certainly had just been captured by the enemy, had he not?
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Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2011 6:58 pm
Her long hair resting wildly as her glowing eyes watched him, her lips pressed feeling the weight gaining from the reborn to it being pulled away like a faded presence. The emotion on the reborn's face was clear, he feared him, but why go with him? she slowly moved one foot out of being dug out of the ground and her curves moved with her hips as she pulled out her other foot. The static charge disappeared.
"Quickly grab your arrow, look at you Fea, your such a tiny thing, I am more able to carry him then you are." she said in a friendly like manner.
This was getting tricky, it was more orders that asking she thought to herself as she rolled herself to ready to carry the other Reborn
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 6:38 pm
Kier perked up, listening intently at everything said and discussed. He wanted to be a hero, but politics and maneuvering was beyond him, and so it fascinated him. He didn't really react to the touch on his mane, but he felt he needed to say it, just one more time. "There's not anyone looking for me, I promise." He said trying to be helpful.
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Kiddo Seanchain Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 9:58 pm
"I can handle this myself, thank you," Leverne said firmly, putting himself slightly between Ruscar and Enduria, "If you truly wish to help us, there is a dragon-knight fighting off that fallen dragon. He could use some help, I'm sure. I can tend to this one just fine."
And as if to prove it, Leverne slipped Ruscar's arm around his shoulders and helped take the brunt of his weight, letting the reborn lean on him.
"Is this reborn a friend or enemy?" he said softly in the fae language.
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 7:20 pm
"I cannot compel you to follow," she said repeating the whole spill that was given to her, "Choose what you will do, but the fae must come with me."
She did not like the fact of helping a dragon-knight it's their own fault for picking a fight with a fellow Fallen. Nothing of her interest, but this Reborn, the only other Reborn that she has cross paths with, This tooth pick was about to take him away from her, no! not acceptable.
"I was only stating it would be faster if I carried him considering my endurance is greater than yours." Enduria tail slowly brushed across the dirt lightly burring her bare foot with the dirt again hidden by her long vibrant color skirt."
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 7:40 pm
Target now frustrated in coming up with an answer, didn't like the comment again from the hatchling and turned his head at the young one while standing fully.
"Good shall I eat you now, or save you later young one, it's been awhile since I've eaten and I get very hostile when I don't eat." snarling in the most threatening tone he could must at the moment. Target then left the area to hopefully find a spot to think all this through before he agrees to do something he could later regret.
'this is just not right, It was all becoming too crazy, my thoughts are still wrapped what happen earlier. He is to fail any way, right... Why should I be one of the casualties he has not promised anything other than that he should be the rightful king right now.' 'Bulls what would you do right now?'
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 8:05 pm
Ira walked having Bullseye walking as her cover for practice without saying any word about what happen, she pretty much was set on the idea this dragon hand no problem killing her if he wanted to. She went straight to the Crowns Black Smith, she normally didn't visit often, but this would change now too.
"Orfby! You in?" she looked around in a rather friendly manner, she depended on him to help protect her, but now both Bullseye and her.
"Apologies if I am interrupting, but do you have much armor left over?"
Bulseye started to look around on his own as soon as he felt he was allowed to and worked on keeping his thoughts blank and not think about them, which was easy cause he was quite interested in what he would be wearing other than this vine at the moment.
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 8:33 pm
Ruscar grunted, leaning heavily on the fae. He was quickly tiring of this squabble, wishing to move elsewhere before he collapsed into the comforting cover of sleep. Except, it would offer little comfort. His frail, weak body would surely be scavenged and destroyed before he welcomed the sun again.
As Leverne spoke, the familiar yet long forgotten language of the fae wound its web around him. He had long hoped that the fact he had not spoken it would force it from his mind. That was not the case, and he could feel the powerful words bubbling to his lips, unwanted.
“I do not know,” he murmured in the language, “but I doubt she means harm. It is...It is such a treat to see another of our kind. I believe she is a friend when I am in sight. Let her come, I doubt she will be left behind.”
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