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 Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 11:45 am
Looking over at the door as Kale stepped through, Faye's eyes turned to daggers ready to stab him in the chest if given the chance. "These accommodations are fine," she said with a hard edge to her voice. "Though, if you keep me locked in this room with no ability to have sufficient exercise, I'll be sure to become a very unlovely wife with more fat than skin."
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 12:18 pm
Ez let go of her "Lets just pick up the parts. I wanna see her again. Have you met her?" she questioned, meaning the woman in captive. She liked the girl, she was very beautiful also. The attitude seemed familiar somewhere, she could never place it. She twirled into the center and held a bag to start placing the larger parts inside and had a broom sweeping across the room to get whatever it could into a pile.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 4:17 pm
"If you wanted excersice why didn't you simply ask this castle is more then large enough for you to jog around" Kale said with a smile as he walked to the window and put his hands on it's side. "By all means go out and excercise in the castle it's not like you can get out of it" Kale said. There was a barrier of darkness that surrounded his castle looking of a forest that would easily trap it's victims inside forever walking thru an endless maze. "Don't think of leaving tho it's probably for the best you stay withing the castle I will know if you do" Kale told her looking back with a smile. "Tho I think you would do much more appropriately as a mistress then a wife" Kale comment before walking towards the door.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 5:39 pm
A sigh escaped her lips as he talked of being unable to escape. Faye hated being trapped inside, she loved nature and would much rather be home, tending to her herbs. She was so caught up in thinking about her small garden and the feel of the sun on her skin, it took the familiar a bit to realize what the mage said to her. When she took notice to his words her cheeks turned red. From anger or embarrassment, it wasn't clear. "You will speak to me with respect!" she yelled at him. But, it really only came out as a spit up of words as her frustration with her kidnapper grew more with each moment he spent with her.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 5:47 pm
A fireball passed just beside Faye's face slamming into the wall and exploding into a shower of harmless sparks as Kale stood in the door. "Respect?" he questioned looking at her. "Respect is something you earn not something your simply given for no reason. If respect was just something told it would be easy for me to simply walk into the main castle and order someone to bow down and kiss my feet" Kale told her holding his hand up as he clenched his fingers. "As for your order. Hmm no dice" he chuckled with a smile pointing at her. "Remember your place deary wouldn't want something to happen to you" Kale said heading towards the doorway. "Toodles" he called before vanishing out of her room leaving the door open for her.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 8:30 pm
Faye glared at the now empty doorway. She mumbled unlady-like curses and got up. Her silky white dress with blue beaded designs elegantly flowed around her as she walked. Even though she wasn't a true princess, Faye had the grace of one.
Her silvery slippers touched the floor quietly, though their beauty were unseen by the length of her gown. She looked around the hall that her kidnapper had just disappeared into, unsure of where to go and what to do with the slight amount of freedom she had. His comment about her being a mistress made her wonder if he had any in the castle and she immediately hoped not to run into one. She already had an odd mental image just thinking about it. She went to her left and began to walk, wandering into the unknown of the castle.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 8:47 pm
Ez was a bit eager to leave the torture chamber, whatever she cleaned up was left to Esmeralda as her job "Hurry up!" she called to her then left. Walking back down the corriders to the main throne room she saw a female figure in a beautiful dress. She ran to her with a smile "Hey!" she called to the woman. "What are you up to?" she questioned curiously, hands behind her back and simply wanted to be near her, nothing truly special in mind.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 9:47 pm
Kyrell cleared the greenery in front of him to reveal the view of a small, troubled town, Prinn. He had made it far earlier than he had expected and without much trouble.
Taking the last bite of an apple he picked from a nearby tree, he threw it to the ground and headed for the town, intent on playing dirty as well if anyone were to give him trouble. After all, he wasn't a knight anymore since he quit. Right now, it didn't matter what color the cat was, as long as it catches mice. And that's what Kyrell intended to do. He knew he might need to use a few dirty tricks not befitting of a knight but it didn't matter now that he isn't one any longer.
He headed for town in search of a mage, a sorcerer, a witch doctor of either black or white magic that would help him against his foe's magic. Prinn was riddled with outlaws, black magicians among them. He hoped to find what he was looking for very soon and finish the job as quick as possible.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 8:49 am
Voit simply rolled his eyes at Lucian's retort. "Oh please, you can't even walk properly!" The lanky male scoffed. Then a confident grin appeared on his lips. "Besides that, we both know I'm going to emerge from this as the world's best knight who rescued-" At this point in time in Voit's speech, he glanced over to Lucian, "-the princess!" The other male might have retorted, but the reaper was off in his own dreamland again, laughing heartily.
After a moment of walking, a rather mischievous smirk formed on Voit's lips. He quickly darted his arm out, hoisting Dema over his shoulder with ease. For a girl as strong as she, Dema was actually rather light. "Let's see who wins at a race, Dema and me, or you!" Voit cackled and began sprinting towards town. Really, he could be such a kid at times.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 9:05 am
Lucian's eyes glowed as he was challenged. "You already know that I'll win, you twit!" He called out, easily hurrying ahead of Voit and Dema. However, as he spotted a pretty girl, he stopped abruptly to begin flirting and try to get into her skirt. "You know, you're really pretty." He said smoothly, leaning against a random tree.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 9:16 am
Dema simply shook her head and snickered at the two as they made their claims of the princess. Whenever one asked of her oppinion of their goals, she would always point out how laughable they are at best in her oppinion. I mean, really, setting the goal of marrying a princess you've probably never met once in your entire life? This time, since Voit was in such a delightful mood, she decided to keep her mouth shut for the moment being.
Once he swept her off her feet, Dema yelped, caught completely by surprise. "WHA-WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" she exclaimed, right before Voit issued his challenge to Lucian. She couldn't help but laugh. That childishness he had was utterly adorable, in a ditsy dorky kind of way. "Ah...well, don't wussy out then, Lucian. I want to see how far you can run without tripping over yourself." After seeing him chase after that random girl, though, Dema visibly facepalmed. "Idiot."
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Esma had nodded when asked whether or not she had met the princess. Often, she would skimp her duties to go talk to the girl when Kale refused to pay her. Of course, she finished up before long, casually heading out into whatever direction she pleased right after disposing of the various organs that were scattered across the floor. She soon stumbled upon Listelle and Ez, which lead to a smile spreading across her lips.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 9:23 am
Voit grinned at the fact that Dema was on his side for this race. (not that she had much of a choice with him carrying her) He moved rather quickly for one carrying another person, and Lucian flirting with a woman was certainly helping. As he dashed past the other male, Voit called out to him. "You'll never win by wasting your time with hitting on women Lucian!" With another laugh, the tall male sped up, racing down the path. "We're almost there Dema! We're going to win!" Voit cheered, the town already in sight with the two hopeless men racing each other.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 9:33 am
[-dice roll to decide who wins?-]
After only a few moments of flirting, Lucian attempted to lift her skirt, resulting in a slap across his face. He sighed, moving to chase after Voit and Dema. He was catching up quickly - after all, he wasn't all that slow, and Voit was still carrying Dema.
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BeeEclipse rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 9:43 am
Voit gulped seeing Lucian quickly approach behind him. "Hold on tight!" He called over his shoulder to Dema. The male took a deep breath and propelled himself forward even faster. He frowned though at seeing Lucian right next to him. This was it, a few seconds later and they would reach the town...."I will not looooooossse!!!"
( dice rolled!)
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 9:44 am
As Voit ran towards town, a long sword held out from the side stopped him in his tracks. Kyrell was leaning against a tree, holding his sword out, almost touching the man's neck. Though he was leaning on a tree, facing town, he had a clear idea of the scene he didn't see with his eyes.
"And what are you doing? Surely, not kidnapping this young lady, hmm?" He said never turning to face Voit.
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