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 Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2004 11:45 pm
~Truinthil starts walking around the room slowly. he seemed as if prowling, yet at the same time he seemed to be completely at easy. as if he had not a care in the world.~
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2004 11:49 pm
* Atha appeared in the same tornado of neon gree energy ribbons, she smiled hommidaly before letting her feet touch the ground* hello Truinthil...bored?
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2004 11:49 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2004 11:52 pm
A light tapping, like someone's shoes on a wooden floor, can be heard all around the room by everyone.
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2004 11:52 pm
~Truinthil looks over at Athaele and nods~
a bit. seems like the last simpleton left before either of us could have any fun. looks like its just us two here.
~Truinthil looks around~
perhaps some petty vandilism?
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2004 11:55 pm
Slowly the tapping sound gets closer to the two on the ground.
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2004 11:56 pm
~Truinthil feels something odd and hears the footsteps~
i think we have a guest Athaele. do you want first pick of limbs?
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2004 11:59 pm
*Phia turned pale upon Truinthil and Athaeles arrivals, she gripped the rapier tightly and, bit into her lip*
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2004 12:00 am
vandilism?....the building just goes back to normal....It would be a pointless waste of energy ....*she smirked and glanced over to Phia* don't you think?
*she looked over to Truinthil*...the blood will be fine thank you...
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2004 12:01 am
They foot steps stop in front of Truinthil and Athaele. The voice seems to come, however, from the ceiling. "Hello you two."
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2004 12:03 am
~Truinthil chuckled a bit as he held his hand out with the palm up~
the building rebuilds itself now...but don forget...it was my other side that set the magic. i can unset it.
~a small ball of red light appears over his hand and he grins~
you can get all the blood you wish, but i think tearing this place up a bit would be nice as well.
~he looks up at the reaper and grins~
here to join in on the fun or here to stop us? i suggest to take the first option.
(edit)
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2004 12:06 am
*she looked to him the blankly off, responding to the voice* Hello........who might you be?
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2004 12:09 am
Truinthil ~he looks up at the reaper and grins~ here to join in on the fun or here to stop us? i suggest to take the first option. (edit) Only he doesn't. For when he looks up, he doesn't see anyone there, but he does here a voice coming from where again. "...what you looking up for?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2004 12:11 am
~Truinthil laughs and looks parallel to the ground now before closing your eyes~
i suggest you stop playing your games. unless you have lost the ability to be visible that is?
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2004 12:13 am
As Truinthil lowers his eyes from the ceiling at once he see's Clyde standing infront of him, unlighten cig in hand and scythe going straight for his neck.
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