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 Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 3:36 pm
(whoa you too have been busy havent you?)
Ortin landed next to the old familular clifft face he had carved his home out off. as he felt the welcome atmosphear of home, he felt a wierd sensation that was draining him of his strenth. "ugh ther must of been some kind of potion in my food..." ortin colapsed on to the floor, thoe he refused to let the potion to get the better of him. if i can only get to my inner sanctome he thought.
he draged him self in to another room of the cave useing sheer determanation in place of his sivearly lacking strenth. he pulled open the cupbord and piced out one of the elixers he had prepared just for this sort of situation, and drained it. afterwards he colapsed in to a heap and slept.
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 6:08 pm
Running through the forest, Cale was happier then he had been in a long time. The suffering and death had filled him for the night and he was content. Leaping into the trees he let loose some of his hyper energy by jumping from tree branch to tree branch. He was just about to exit the forest when his nose caught the scent of dragon. He heisitated and missed landing on the next tree branch. Landing softly on the ground he paused to gather his energy to his senses.
concentrating his spirit power into his eyes, he began to run through the different filters of vision. To the east of him he found the heat source of the dragons. Moving closer but silently, he focused more intently on his hearing. Making sure they weren't after him. Drawing his throwing knives from inside his cloak, he leapt up into a tree and hid himself spying on the two dragons and preparing to strike if nessicery
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 8:22 pm
*he sighs*"well okay... well i'm going somewhee to rest.... you can join me if you want.... or not."*he jumps into a tree*
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 11:41 am
"No," Terk streched and stood up, once again preparing for flight. "You do as you will. I'm sure I will see you around again." Leaping int othe air, Terk turned her attention towards the cliff she had come from. The screams had stopped, so she knew there was nothing she could do.
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 1:25 pm
*he jumps from tree to tree, moveing twords the vilage, rummageing through the ruins, looking for anything useful or surivivors*
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 4:15 pm
Satisfied that they weren't a threat, Cale disappeared. Not to be seen until he could come up with something more to say
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 6:55 pm
*darkfire starts to sing again, setting the souls of the murdered people to rest*
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 1:55 pm
Landing on the cliff edge, Terk turned as she heard Darkfire's singing. Returning to her human form, Terk walked towards her small house to sleep.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 1:56 pm
*he sighs once atll the souls are at peace*"my work here is done....."
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 2:02 pm
The next moring proved to be dark and raining. Terk looked out the window of her small house. "Huh. Even the gods mourn the loss of human life."
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 5:06 pm
The great Golden Dragon flew over the mountains, heading for the village. He had heard rumors that it was destroyd by a 'Phantom'. Rumors ment survivors and witness, and he was searching for this Phantom. The Pahntom had destroyd his home once, long ago, when he was off hunting. When he returned, everything was gone. he had hunted the Phantom for decades, and would hunt for mellenia if it came to it. But he was closing in.
He allowed himself a small smile of satisfaction, he was close. He felt it in his bones.
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 1:43 pm
Even though it was a nasty day, Terk got dressed and walked out side. The rain bothered her only because it was getting her clothes wet. Stretching, she looked in the direction of the village. The streams of smoke had stopped and things were still rather quiet. Just as she was about to turn, she noticed a dragon flying over head.
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 1:49 pm
The dragon was huge, and headed for the village. Most of it was gone, so what could he want there? She saw him fly to the center of the village, and drop down to land in the village square. It was a close fit, even after most of the buildings were gone.
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 1:54 pm
Walking to the edge of the cliff, Terk transformed into her dragon form and flew down to meet the giant Gold. She had never seen one his size before and was interested in speaking with him.
Flying round to face him, Terk hovered above the ground and transformed again, dropping to the ground in human form. Standing, she placed a hand on her weapons. "Master," she said calmly. "I am Terkish Rugby, a warrior of this area. Why do you come here?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 2:10 pm
The giant gold spoke in a voice like thunder over the plains in spring. The remains of a burnt-out home next to him crumbled as he spoke, the ground rumbleing. *I am honored you call me Master, little warrior, but you need not be formal with me. Call me Sigilos. I am here in search of a Phantom who destroyed my home some time ago. The same who destroyed this village. I have sworn to kill this beast, no matter the cost. Aha, there are the tracks now. They head east.*
The huge gold seemed to shrink as he passed the houses, finally becoming his Hybrid form. He was still the same Gold, but about seven feet tall, and walking on two, long legs rather then four. His tail hissed and craked as he whiped it back and forth in agitation. He spoke, but in a much quiter, voice. One that sounded like a huge gong, beating it's rythem into bones. *Damn! The beast was here, but he dissapeared! And it seems he was watching you, and your friend as well. I can see your prints in the dust over there, and the Beast left magical residue. He is a canny one, but he doesn't know yet I can track him by his magic. The problem is, he doesn't use it until he gets to a village.*
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