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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 11:09 am
"Of course. Are there other guards present?" The youth began to walk with the Lieutenant.
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 11:12 am
"Yes, there are. They are standing post at the doors to the throne room. Let us hurry. I fear that Ryn could be near by." Damien quickened his pace.
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 11:14 am
Struggling to keep pace with Damien, Tuomas headed with him to the doors of the Throne Room.
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 5:26 am
Zarya slipped into the grand hall and straightened, shifting into a human form. She looked around in awe at the architecture, even if something in the back of her mind made her feel something was wrong. She shuddered and moved up to the window to try and shake it.
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Posted: Fri May 06, 2011 5:40 am
As Rhicter passed through the castle entrance he was met with the great hall, inspecting the area he slowly shut the castle doors behind him. "I never thought such a place to exsist" His overal reaction was of respect for those whom must have perished whild constructing this marvel, momentarily he thought to himself. [Now where is the Lord of this castle?]
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2011 10:32 am
Richter returned to the great hall and noticed a figure at the window, he momentarily stopped and gazed at the woman. [Who is she?] He thought to himself, as he quietly approached the bottom of the staircase.
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2011 11:51 am
{From outside a yell is heard followed by silence and the faint smell of blood.}
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2011 12:25 pm
Zarya turned, the moonlight illuminating half of her face, and also causing one eye to flash in the way that a cat's does. She examined the man before turning back towards the window, absorbing many small details. She ran a hand through her hair, shifting it from her neck for a moment to reveal the tribal tattoos that ran the length of her back and wrapped around her upper left arm.
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2011 12:26 pm
Dragging himself back to the castle the ghostly figure of Elenor by his side. "But how? How are you still. (He pauses.) Here?" He asks. The figure remains silent, however she turns to him and smiles. The grand hall lay silent and dark as Richter entered. "H-hello anyone help me" He groaned as the blood loss was taking its toll on his body.
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2011 12:33 pm
Zarya hurried to the side of the man and opened her bag, her healing instincts taking over. She paid the ghost nearly no mind, as if she was rather used to them, and pulled out a vial. "This is going to hurt, lay still," She said in a calm and gentle voice. The golden liquid spilled into the wounds, and Zarya watched for any signs of improvement.
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2011 12:41 pm
Richter called out in agony as his wound healed. He then turned to the woman. "Thank you, I owe you my life." He turned to where The figure of Elenor once stood. [A image of my mind?] Richter then turned to the woman. "My name is Richter, may I ask yours?"
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2011 12:46 pm
"Zarya Maeve," She said, standing up. "Well met," She smiled slightly before putting the now half empty vial in her bag and closing it. She shifted her traveler's cloak wearily before looking around. "Do you by any chance know where the resting chambers are?"
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2011 12:52 pm
"Once again I thank you" Richter said standing up. "I apologize but I have only ventured here to seek audience with the queen, and so I am unaware of where any of the areas are." Richter took a breath and looks around. "Hmm upstairs perhaps."
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2011 1:03 pm
Zarya nodded in thought and thanked Richter, torn between going to a chamber or exploring more. The second option appealed to her more, but she needed a place to take her things. "So you are going to the throne room?" She asked.
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2011 1:08 pm
Richter looked at her noticing a faint resemblance of Elenor in her mannerisms, and finally he spoke. "No I've been I was threatened by a guard." ((The Ghost was a figment of Richter's imagination)) "Was there someone beside me when you was me?"
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