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 Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2005 1:23 am
*Bard's eyes widen in surprise as he's glomped* Err.. Hello... Mystina isn't it?
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2005 1:28 am
As Mystina glomps him he blinks, I am devoted I am devoted. I love Kalie There is not a slutty fairy stripper glomping me. As she runs off to glomp Bard he blinks again, "Freak." He looks back to Vince, "s**t dude, don't tell me you were running with scissors. I told you not to do that the first time."
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2005 1:29 am
*She nodded and smiled* Yes sir, it is. *Giggled* Thank you for helping me Last time. I left your jacket in my room, I think.... Should I go on and go get it? *Her wings kinda wiggled around her, flexing*
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2005 1:31 am
"No. I got stabbed by one of my friends. They didn't like my preference. Poor guy. Never did walk right again." he sighed, rubbing the scarred eye, then opening both of them, his eyes looking blood red, and yet soft as clouds. As if he carried compassion for all the world, despite his being ridiculed.
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2005 1:33 am
*Bard laughs* I'd appreciate that. I'd forgotten where I put it...
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2005 1:38 am
*She giggled and grinned* Hey, I have an idea. You could see what Faerie looks like somewhat by looking into my Room. At least you'll see what my room looks like, Anyways. *She giggled* Most of Faerie looks similar, if you'd like. Or you could just wait here.
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2005 1:41 am
*Bard blinks* Faerie? Really? I'd love to see what it looks like.
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2005 1:44 am
*Mystina squealed, grabbing Bard by the hand and dragging him off to the guest rooms.* Yay! Let's go then!
**Exit to guest rooms**
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2005 9:15 pm
:::Kara fades into the brink suddenly. Her hands are in the process of putting up her hair, and her eyes were in the middle of checking herself out in a mirror...she was disappointed to be distrubed from her self-praise, but she finished putting up her hair, and looked around:::
Hm...no one to play with...
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2005 9:26 pm
A man fades into the brink wearing blue robes embroidered with wolves in silver thread. He's wearing a full face mask that vividly represents a snarling dire wolf.
"...cilmen, the campa... Eh? What the?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2005 9:28 pm
:::Kara's head darts around at the sound of a person entering. She doesn't recognize them thanks to the strange attire...:::
Excuse me... who are you?
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2005 9:29 pm
Tac fades in sitting cross-leddged upon a table, hunched over as if reading something. He seems to be mumbling to himself, eyes closed, "...nections etween the arcane and divine stemming into relationships between faith and knowledge. If one has both, why should one be limited to one or the other? And what of abilities ranging far beyond those of simple magic spells? Can my manipulation of time extend unto other fie..." He opens his eyes and sees only table below him, then looking up, "Well...at least The Fairy isn't here too."
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2005 9:31 pm
"Ack! Kara! Tacitus!"
Malazar whips the mask off his face and stashes it in his robes. His long hair is tied back against his head with silver thread, which he quickly loosens to let the black locks fall back over his shoulders.
"Ah, ah ha ha... Hello everyone."
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2005 9:35 pm
:::Kara's stances eases a bit when she realizes that it's Malazar...but the expression returns when he announces the name of the other guest...she winds her way over to Malazar's side, as though they were close friends already:::
Tacitus huh...?
:::She looks up at Mal, as though waiting for a formal introduction. But of course, she was just being coy...she knew exactly who he was:::
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2005 9:37 pm
Surprisingly, Malazar takes this action in sway.
"Kara, this is Tacitus. Tacitus, Kara. Kara's new to the Brink, though she seems to know all about us."
He unconsiously leans into Kara as he speaks.
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