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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 12:26 am
((Oi, I'ma have to skitter off soon. It's 3:30 in the morning here and I have lots of work to get done tomorrow x3))
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 12:27 am
ArynChris ((If you count the AoS base as Union, I believe it did already.))The writer is lazy and choses not to describe a facial expression best demonstrated by the emote "0.o!?!?".
In regards to Celledor's fearful confusion, the writer also wishes to note that Corellia is tempermental about being openly mocked, but will cheerfully explain anything she has to say to anyone who doesn't understand. As best she can, that is, given that she would be explaining it in the same manner it was delivered.
Corellia's words to Drake, at this moment, are, "...Pardon me? Your words length beyond my ken, mayhaps." Drake smiles and repeats himself. "The Art of my Soul is False..." he says nodding. "But there are secrets in it though."
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 12:43 am
Spritekin ArynChris ((If you count the AoS base as Union, I believe it did already.))The writer is lazy and choses not to describe a facial expression best demonstrated by the emote "0.o!?!?".
In regards to Celledor's fearful confusion, the writer also wishes to note that Corellia is tempermental about being openly mocked, but will cheerfully explain anything she has to say to anyone who doesn't understand. As best she can, that is, given that she would be explaining it in the same manner it was delivered.
Corellia's words to Drake, at this moment, are, "...Pardon me? Your words length beyond my ken, mayhaps." Drake smiles and repeats himself. "The Art of my Soul is False..." he says nodding. "But there are secrets in it though." Corellia thought about that. That is, she tried to... The truth of the matter is, Core is, at the core, not very bright. The weakness listed in her profile is completely for show and has no bearing on reality, and her true weaknesses are her habit of forgetting unpleasant things and generally being a stupid person. She really misses a lot of what goes on, and someday it will get her killed. Pure luck that she hasn't been already.
Finally, she gave up. "Methinks I dislike riddlers," she told him honestly. "Naught near'n clueless to the mean as'n such."
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 12:47 am
Drake smiles some and begins to walk away. Hiding himself with in a shadowed Alleyway and speaks loud enough to be heard. "The art is fake. Its a disguise for what I really am." he says and slowly pads out in his dragonic form. Scales, tail, and everything before Corellia. "....What do you think?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 12:56 am
Spritekin Drake smiles some and begins to walk away. Hiding himself with in a shadowed Alleyway and speaks loud enough to be heard. "The art is fake. Its a disguise for what I really am." he says and slowly pads out in his dragonic form. Scales, tail, and everything before Corellia. "....What do you think?" Corellia held very still. Not because she was particularly afraid, but because when a very large creature, such as a dragon, approaches you, holding very still is simply what one does. Unless one is smart enough to run away, of course, but again, no one can really accuse the woman of intelligence.
True to that nature, she stated the obvious. "I think you be a dragon."
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 1:02 am
ArynChris Spritekin Drake smiles some and begins to walk away. Hiding himself with in a shadowed Alleyway and speaks loud enough to be heard. "The art is fake. Its a disguise for what I really am." he says and slowly pads out in his dragonic form. Scales, tail, and everything before Corellia. "....What do you think?" Corellia held very still. Not because she was particularly afraid, but because when a very large creature, such as a dragon, approaches you, holding very still is simply what one does. Unless one is smart enough to run away, of course, but again, no one can really accuse the woman of intelligence.
True to that nature, she stated the obvious. "I think you be a dragon." Drake lets a smile come over his long muzzle and blows out a small firey butterfly, the little firefly slowly fluttering down and around Corellia's head. "Yes I am. But I am not the strangest thing in this world. There are stranger things in this world than myself." he says nodding to her, wings folding against his back as he lays down infront of her, so as not to seem as big.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 1:11 am
Core nods. "Truth'n may be. There are..." she tried out the grammar of that, unsure. "There are strange like me. I be call't strange, time an'n many again," she works out slowly.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 1:13 am
The large Dragon shakes his head in disagreement. "You are more normal here than you know." he says smiling to her and laughs a bit. "Im normal here."
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 1:22 am
Spritekin The large Dragon shakes his head in disagreement. "You are more normal here than you know." he says smiling to her and laughs a bit. "Im normal here." She cocked her head at him. "A wyrm, yet, of all have heard tale'n tell. Rare of sight, true of form--though shifty--an' high in stature. Ought hear of me let out conundrum." She gave him a firm nod, sure of what she was saying.
"Know me aught?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 1:37 am
Drake looks at her curiously. Letting her words fill his mind and quickly decipher's her speak. "...Aught know you. Okay." he says nodding, a little unsure, perhaps it was a request to hear her out or something. Couldnt hurt anyway
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 1:42 am
Spritekin Drake looks at her curiously. Letting her words fill his mind and quickly decipher's her speak. "...Aught know you. Okay." he says nodding, a little unsure, perhaps it was a request to hear her out or something. Couldnt hurt anyway She sighed and blew a hair out of her face, shifting her weight. "Ha'ye heard aught o'me. Heard tell'n tale o'the one by call Core, nor Corellia."
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 1:49 am
ArynChris Spritekin Drake looks at her curiously. Letting her words fill his mind and quickly decipher's her speak. "...Aught know you. Okay." he says nodding, a little unsure, perhaps it was a request to hear her out or something. Couldnt hurt anyway She sighed and blew a hair out of her face, shifting her weight. "Ha'ye heard aught o'me. Heard tell'n tale o'the one by call Core, nor Corellia." Blinks, understanding a bit more. "Oh....No I havent..." he says shaking his head. "But now I have." he says upon the assumption that she was Corellia.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 1:55 am
She tilted her head the other way, not understanding him. "Ah? I be Corellia, ken friend me of Core. I be ken typic the tongue-wise, as'n I be not of Anglor descendance... though once upon far dreary night'n many, the teaching founded itself within and friendly." She paused. "Is'n as like, that of me... Some call unholy. A... a'n'n... danger?" The last word she spoke as if she didn't really know it, but only thought she had heard it once.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 1:59 am
ArynChris She tilted her head the other way, not understanding him. "Ah? I be Corellia, ken friend me of Core. I be ken typic the tongue-wise, as'n I be not of Anglor descendance... though once upon far dreary night'n many, the teaching founded itself within and friendly." She paused. "Is'n as like, that of me... Some call unholy. A... a'n'n... danger?" The last word she spoke as if she didn't really know it, but only thought she had heard it once. Drake tilts his head at the last word. "Danger....You dont seem very bad though." he says shaking his head a bit. "You seem like a very good person." he says nodding, trying to make sense of her sentances. Deciphering something about teachings that were dangers but seemed deceiving.(I gotta get going. Its 4 AM )
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 2:09 am
Spritekin ArynChris She tilted her head the other way, not understanding him. "Ah? I be Corellia, ken friend me of Core. I be ken typic the tongue-wise, as'n I be not of Anglor descendance... though once upon far dreary night'n many, the teaching founded itself within and friendly." She paused. "Is'n as like, that of me... Some call unholy. A... a'n'n... danger?" The last word she spoke as if she didn't really know it, but only thought she had heard it once. Drake tilts his head at the last word. "Danger....You dont seem very bad though." he says shaking his head a bit. "You seem like a very good person." he says nodding, trying to make sense of her sentances. Deciphering something about teachings that were dangers but seemed deceiving.(I gotta get going. Its 4 AM ) ((Yeah, I really ought to get there myself. xp Spater.))"Ah... no." Corellia seemed at a loss. "Ahd'n... I be good." This she said firmly. "I be not a trouble meant, but a trouble ..made..?" Once again uncertain. "I... this is of... Oh, for Heaven." She threw her hands up in the air and clapped them on her waist, looking to the side. "I be called of demon kin," she said quickly, "as'n I found in me a not like to kill, but those unworthy of life--" This was said with a touch of passion or anger-- "but a power most unlike the t'which of known to the shaman as'n like good, a great power to suck from all things the light of one's eyes and life left in body. 'Tis of great shame and fear from my townage that I be cast about and left to my own self, an'n I naught but may be yet be it. Yes?"
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