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 Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 10:17 pm
Lehi_Dreagon When the kiss ended Goldor broke away, and smirked. "It doesn't matter when, or how you want to meet as long as you are alone I will come with your call no matter the circumstances, or what is going on around me at the time."
Said Goldor in a cold tone before running a hand through her hair. "You should probably bathe before meeting with your friends again." ((This is my last post until some of the others catch up.)) Aelor inclined her head in a single nod. "I will remember that," she said in her usual cold and monotone voice. She did not respond when he mentioned her friends. Not that she considered them friends in the first place. She could not even call them acquaintances either. Aelor did not have either. All she had was herself and that was enough for her. She nodded once again. "I will see you again soon," she said as way of bidding him farewell.
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 11:40 pm
(Sorry I havent been posting to often, but I should be able to post regularly by next week, been kinda busy on top of being sick so its all bad. But I will try to post as soon as I read the pages and catch up.)
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 12:42 am
Rasiel had decided to sleep in the forest like has always done, he appeared to be in a rather large tree slouched over about three sturdy branches and was sleeping comfortablely. Soon the sun then peaked through the branches shining in Rasiels face as he slowly woke up, he placed his hand infront of his face to block the sun as he opened his eyes and positioned himself to a sitting up position without the sun being in his face, he then stretched and yawned as he looked about and droped down out of the tree afterwards, he then vanished as enscripted words surround his body and he was carried away by the wind to a waterfall. He appeared to be standing on a rock and soon after began to undress himself as he then went to take a bath.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 1:48 pm
Jean looked at the rest and then Telaria. She got up and sat by her rubbing her back. "Dont feel bad" she stated. "I'm sure that things will get better" she stated. Jean had always been the optomist. She looked at the others, wondering what the rest of this day would have in store.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 3:41 pm
"Calm Angorious. She's with me." Abigail said, almost soothingly desite her current anger, to the minion who had suddenly went on guard. Speaking of Tabitha... "I ask that you wait outside. Raziel has many a minion that would gladly take the life of an unfamilar for their master if they felt a threat. Or not even if there was a threat." Abigail warned Tabitha. The girl could still try to come with Abigail into the house...but Abigail certainly would not be guarenteeing her safty.
Having said that warning, Abigail left Tabitha to move closer to the house of Raziel, and tap firmly on the door while she impatiently waited for someone to answer.
Matheus frowned, seeing Eisti's reaction to the talk of Alice. She gently placed a hand on Eisti's shoulder, while her other hand gently nudged Eisti's hands away from her mouth. "Don't...your hands are to lovely to be knawed on." she told her softly. Matheus held back the urge to embrace Eisti, to pet her hair while telling her everything would be alright. To do everything she possibly could to take that saddness from Eisti's eyes, and her heart. "Eisti..." Matheus began softly, but didn't continue to say anything. She just touched her arm, as if offering to comfort her if she wished.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 3:51 pm
The door opened and Raziel entourage came out before him and spread out, Angorious calmed down but still kept an eye on the unfamiliar living that graced their presence. Raziel emerged through the door, his cloak drapped him in a formless curtain of moonless night back. He looked down at Abigail and then to the new comer, then back to Abigail. He could sence something upset her, Abigails eyes held her real emotions and he could tell when something pissed her off, her eyes grew stormy and clouded. Asphyxious moved slighty behind his master and to the right. All the thralls held a dark curiosity for Abigails totty. One because she held a feel of a necromancer and two because she was with Abigail.... nobody ever came with Abigail for good reason.
Thou eyes reak of unbridaled rage, Abigail. Hast thou plans been brought to ruin by something already? Mine servant tells me that thou has concocted another plot that shalt bring us closer to our goals. Raziel's eyes traveled to the new face that held a white color to her skin, she looked as thought she was allergic to the sun. Indeed, she almost looked uncomfertable now. And... to whom as graced thine presence unexpectedly? Mine eyes had lay upon her in the village. Nun, was she not?
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 4:00 pm
Tabitha looked at Razile as he approached her closer. "My name is Tabitha St. Claire" she stated with a nod. "I'm a necromancer like yourself and a clairavoyant, my abilities are fine tuned that I constantly see the future in the present" she said. "And yes, I was a nun of the church and partook in Alice's trial" she stated. She then looked at him observing her skin. "And yes, the sun hurts but now I have a potion I know how to make a potion that will grant me temporary immunity. That and I know a lot of things in the dark arts...I felt it was about time for me to join a coven" she stated darkly.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 4:03 pm
Telaria closed her eyes in attempts to allow herself to calm down. The feeling of Ayatane's nearness to her comforted her, but she could not help the anger she felt within the pit of her stomach. She finally took a deep breath and spoke. "I have never heard of such a cage before. But if what we have heard is true, then we must find this cage and release Alice's soul before they decide to use it against us." She sighed. "The only problem is, it seems that The Conflicted are always one step ahead of us. I can't help but wonder if they are watching our every move," she pondered. Eisti closed her eyes swallowing the lump that had built up in her throat. It fell down very painfully into the pit of her stomach like a hard stone. She felt Matheus remove her fingers from her mouth where she had been chewing her fingernails. She shook her head and touched Matheus's hand that he had placed on her shoulder. She would not allow herself to break down even though the lump she had just swallowed was starting to build up again.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 4:25 pm
Well... what does a soul cage look like and what are the reprecusions of breaking it, if we can. This thing sounds like a magical item and I'm sure that is some forged with magic was destroyed by any means that it would have a devistating effect if we're not careful. Ayatanes hand started to pet Telarias hair as she toiled away with her emotions and set them into their proper places. If Ayatane knew anything about magic, it was that it was unpredicable and dangerous if played with by unexperinced hands. What should we do? The conflicted are not going to go away on their own and sitting here won't do us much good... but we're still going to have some problems because of the insident from last night. Between those undead and fact that Brim was accosiated with them will cause us a lot of trouble.
Raziels eyes narrowed with a mixture of amusment of the situation and the curiosity about the young woman that presented herself infront of him now. His dark wheels started to turn. Being a necromancer himself, he could sympathize with her need to join with like individuals. It could be a long and difficult road alone. He had spent the last four hundred years by himself, shifting through the damned and dusty tomes of necromancy and the summoning arts. Nurtured only by the souls that fed his addiction and whatever food he could get his hands on.
Nay, thou art not a necromancer in comparison to mine own studies, nor art thine a necromancer such as thou. Mine studies have been spread across the best part of five hundred years and mine arts have been taken slowily and more cautiously. Sensith I, thee have but to rush thou powers to get a hold of them before they swollowed thou up. But another is always a blessing upon the coven.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 4:42 pm
Jean looked at Ayante when he spoke. "You do have a point" she stated as she sighed. "I could begin to brew a potion that would make the towns people oblivious to our presence through town, though it is only temprorary" she stated with a sigh. Tabitha looked at him and lowered her head. "Then I am honored that I am among a man of your talents sir" she stated. "Though this book I carry is from the depths of hell...let's just say I was favored to be previed to the strong spell in here" she stated. "Perhaps we can go over these someday" she stated with a nod. Jarlin looked at the rest of the people. "Well I know when I normally go places, mean people all of a sudden are nicer to me...maybe its a power" he suggested drinking the rest of his orange juice.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 6:13 pm
Abigail lowered her gaze, hiding the fury that her eyes held from Raziel. And more so, to hide the hurt she felt beyond that. Aelor may had regarded Abigail as nothing much more then an aquantence, but Abigail had seen Aelor as the closest thing that she had to a friend, though she never would have said it.
"Aelor has betrayed us." she said simply, keeping her voice even, and void of emotion. She then nodded, and glanced towards Tartarus. "Yes...your minion payed me a visit last night. That shall be added with our original plans. Once Eisti is being blamed for enchantment of her grandmother...I'll go to town to speak with the judge in town." she said. New witches had to be named, along with the next step in her plans.
Matheus casted Eisti a worried look, afraid that she was going to break down at any second. She wished she could do somthing, anything to make Eisti smile again. It was agonizing Matheus to see Eisti of all people so upset, along with everyone eles in the room.
"That's a good idea Jean....but it would be difficult. You have to think about how you would get such a potion into all the villigers in the first place. Most of the townspeople have wells in their homes, and it would be so tedious and time consumming to taint everyone's water. And the ingrediants to make such a potion....it would take ages to gather enough even if the ingredients were easily accessible." Matheus said sadly. Oh if only it could be that easy. "Not all of us are being seen as witches yet. Only Brim, possibly myself, and Eisti to come. The rest of you, if it's needed, are still free to go into town."
Matheus sighed, and ran a hand through her hair. "Now all we need....is an actual plan about how we should stop them. No one else can be allowed to die innocently."
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 6:33 pm
Raziel gave a wicked grin innerly, his least favoured coven member had betrayed and now he had a reason to play with his emotions and destroy her from the inside out. His face held his stoic nature, but under that half mask that drapped over his nose and caressed under his eyes hide his grin at a favorable situation. Maybe he could snatch her up and use her to feed his experiments. Her energy was as good as any.
Very well, but mine question lies within what shalt we do with our rogue sister? Mine wheels turn if a suggestion is needed. Until then, let us head to the village and put thou plan into motion.
Hmmm, perhaps this could benifit them in the end. If Aelor betrayed them by going to the Blessed, she could be used to find them, unwilling though it may be. She will get careless eventually and when she did, they would find the hidy-holes of the vermin Blessed. Then they will be theirs for the taking, if they could destroy them with their powers they would crush them with the fear and terror of the villagers.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 7:23 pm
Brim shook his head seeing the dismay in the room. It was time for his famous optimism, and despite all the sadness in the room Brim smiled. "Fella's.. Don't forget that with every wrong there is a right. Me, Eisti, and Maybe Matheus here are all seen, or will be seen as witches to the people. How-ever this gives us the chance to work things from behind the scenes. Investigate where we could not before. See things from a angle the others cannot. Perhaps in searching around the City we may find something we would not see within the city."
Brim said with a cheerful nod before placing a hand on the shoulder of Eisti, and Matheus. "Now about that potion.. I believe with my gift it should be easy to find the ingredients no?" ~*~
Goldor nodded, and began to walk away from Aelor. He had a gut feeling that perhaps The Blessed would be in need of his assistance soon.. One way or another. He was walking in a north-west direction. The way Aelor had told him was the way back to his home. Goldor had to test the new-comers before he would trust them.. And he had his own way of doing that.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 8:08 pm
Jean looked at Brim and admired his optimism. "Okay Matheaus, you're right...how about gathering ingrediants for a face altering potion, it should last an hour and it's not that hard to configure" she stated. "I like your attitude Brim, thanks for your insight" she stated.[/siz] Tabitha looked at Raziel and nodded. she would be silent until she was spoken to. She was just relieved one of his minions didnt try to consume her. That and that she had a chance to prove herself value to The Confilcted.
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