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Posted: Sun Aug 10, 2008 4:44 pm
Ashe laughed. "That's a good one. Is the horse solid?" She sniffed it. "I could carry you, if you ever get tired of keeping up the illusion." She the laughed again. "That would be a great story for you grandchildren."
(I would poke them, if you need)
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 1:01 am
Lin grinned. It was Flint after all. "Yes, that would be good. Is your training complete now Flint?" she asked.
(Please do. That would be helpful. ^^)
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 8:29 am
Flint nodded. "The horse is sorta solid...well, to the rider, or riders, if the caster designates someone else to be on it." he explained, then turned to Lin. "Yes and no. I have the basics down, yes, but I don't know many spells, which is why I take everything from this." he said, clapping his hands together, then opening them. Inside his hands was a large spellbook. He slammed it shut, and it disappeared. "So...honestly, where are the others?" he asked, looking around.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 12:34 pm
Sorrow quickly dashed to behind a thick tree that was close by to the others, she tried to be as careful as she could not to have her dark wings stick out and be spotted. She leaned closer listening to them. She looked around and realized not all of them where there. It would make for a great ambush, but she wasn’t ordered to kill them, and the pain in her stomach still ached like crazy. She looked around before moving to another tree, still watching, but not so much distant now. She was fascinated by them, there was just something about them that felt funny to her. She leaned up against the bark and listened again.
Image manipulation? Illusions, that gnome must be some sort of wizard.
She watched and waited till they had turned away once again and moved up ahead behind a rock, crouched down, now up ahead of the others slightly. She then realized one of her wings had lifted up a bit and was sticking up over the rock. She pulled it down but it was probably too late, she waited scared that the group would spot her and kill her. She clenched her katana tightly unsure of what to do.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 2:07 pm
(Will not be able to post for 3 days starting tomarrow)
Ashe caught movement in the rocks up ahead. A crow? she thought and shook her head. She covered up the movement by answering Flint's question. "I have no idea, they where here when I left to scout ahead this morning." She shuffled abit, "Though I'm sure they might show up once we start moving."
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 3:28 am
Lin nodded. "Ah, I see. We haven't a clue where the others are. They just seriously vanished." She caught the movement behind the rock, and noticed the tip of a wing, almost like a fallen angel wing. Was it Sorrow? Perhaps she escaped the enemy, but then again, maybe she was sent to attack them not knowing what she was doing. Mind control perhaps. Her aura was there, but it was very faint, and it was corrupted. Maybe she was working for the enemy. She kept eying the rock suspiciously, still thinking of what to do if it really was Sorrow. She knew that if she was, and she attacked, she just wouldn't be able to fight with her. She was after all, a friend, before she was taken.
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 7:28 pm
((all right, i'm back! blaugh what can i do?))
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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2008 4:25 am
(Where were you last in the rp?)
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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2008 10:40 am
((umm my character had just met up with the group in the forest, and i think they were headed for some city?))
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2008 12:40 am
She could feel eyes watching her, all around her. She obviously had been spotted and she started to panic a bit. She began to breathe heavily and turned around the rock facing the road and slowly stood up walking in front of the group. He looked at them with beady lifeless eyes, her wings flapping slightly, holding her katana handle with her left hand tightly.
“So you are the ones, the ones I’m watching.”
She looked at them with a puzzled expression, all her memories with them slowly flashed through her mind rapidly. She began to hold her stomach in pain, then the flashes got violent when she had single handedly killed off the entire Elfin village, the people, the blood splattering across her face, every sick detail was quickly pouring through her head. She let out a rather large scream and fell forwards and collapsed.
It had seemed that Shift had released his control of Sorrow for time being, however if he willed she would become his pawn once again.
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2008 7:56 am
Flint was about to move forward, but then his mind practically screamed: Stop. He thought back to the look in her eyes. "Don't." he said simply. "Unless you can restrain her quickly." he used a spell to unclip the sheaths of her weapons, dragging them away. "I don't like the look in her eyes...it was blank. That was NOT Sorrow...or if it was, she was under control, or something." he explained.
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Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2008 7:03 am
Ashe looked at the crumpled form of Sorrow and sniffed her. "She surtenly smells like Sorrow. But what she said was odd...Wonder what she meant by watching..." She sniffed again. "There are traces of other scents on her. Contri..." She sniffed again, this time the katana at her side. "And blood. This katana had been used not to long ago." She looked up at the group with hard eyes. "She's our friend, but we never really knew her. What are we going to do? We can't leave her."
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2008 10:42 pm
Lin noticed she was right about it being Sorrow hiding. When she crumpled to the ground she stayed back. She didn't like what Sorrow said, or the look in her eyes. She knew she must have been brainwashed as she had feared. A sigh escaped her lips. "She is our friend, but she is also a pawn of our enemy. Even if she is herself a little while, I think we'll have to watch her carefully. All we can do it help her, and try to get rid of all control that the enemy has over her." She could sense that the blood of her people were spilt by Sorrow, and she had to restrain herself for killing Sorrow because of what she had done. She knew she didn't have control over herself when she attacked her people, and yet she still had a kind of hatred for her lingering inside her heart.
She is our friend. I must stop thinking like this.
Lin clenched, and unclenched her fists. "I need to go for a walk." She quickly turned around and walked away. If she had stayed much longer, she probably would have attacked Sorrow, even without wanting to. A darkness seemed to linger in her heart, and she was finding it hard to push it away. She walked deeper into the forest away from her friends, and eventually came to a lake. She bent down at the edge of it, and splashed her face with water.
Tears seemed to start flowing, and she covered her face with her hands. Why did all her people have to be killed by someone that was meant to be her friend? Why couldn't she have at least warned them about the enemies plans to destroy all who stand against him? These questions seemed to stick in her mind, and she soon became confused.
(Just join in with the others, come from the forest with some food or something for the group.)
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2008 10:52 pm
Rorsch emerged from the treed with an armful of fruits and other plants, smiling happily. He saw Lin and waved. "I found food!" He walked over to her and noticed something in her face. "Is...is something wrong? Should I leave, I don't want to be a bother..." It was almost comical, the way this giant man was apologizing and acting demurely.
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2008 6:05 am
[Late post, sorry] ---- Flint looked at Ashe, raising an eyebrow. "You sound like she was killed, and we are trying to decide whether to bury her or leave her." he said, walking over to Sorrow. He put two fingers on the side of her neck, checking for a pulse. It took a while to find the right spot but when he did he found a regular, if not slightly slower, pulse. "Yep, she's alive. She was probably under some control though...so, to save us from harm..." he started, removing the buckle that kept the katana's sheath onto her belt. Holding over his arm, Flint walked back a few steps, tossing it next to the rest of their stuff.
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