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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 12:35 am
*Truinthil would be very disappointed, for the gem, a diamond was merely that and nothing more. The entire thing, the bracelet itself was truely, only that. What ever Truinthil though, was more than likely wrong. In reality it held no magic or power, it was merely an appology of sorts, made up by Thanatos when the children were still young. It started after he had made Trilla cry, and then later when Eecheb had swatted at his hand. As for Micha, Thanatos couldn't really tell if he'd done something to upset the boy. In anycase as an appology, Thanatos had crafted the bracelets for his siblings. Each had a different precious stone, Micha's bracelet held a diamond. Eecheb's bracelet held a saphire, and Trilla's bracelet held a ruby. The other two children however, Truinthil had yet to see. Both Trilla and Eecheb were in the tower for the moment, and who knows when they'd come out again. A few minutes after Truinthil had left, Micha gets up from his chair and starts to walk toward the door leaving Fenton behind. It would take the boy a minute, but he closes the door to the library completely. It seemed that Truinthil was not welcomed in one of his mother's places of sanctuary. Once the door is closed, Micha returns to his chair and book. He pats Fenton for another minute before returning to the book completely. Perhaps the next time Truinthil wouldn't be so lucky, perhaps next time the small whomper would be awake*
Micha: . . .
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 6:26 pm
*Orias gets up, still right outside the barrier* Friggity, I'm getting sick of waiting. *Throws an enormous and continuous stream of energy blasts into the air to try and get Mas' attention while also building up his aura, hoping Mastema could sense it*
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 6:39 pm
*Mastema rolled his eyes at the knocking on his door, so to speak* Some people just have no patience or manners *Where exactly Mastema was wasn't known. All that would be known was that he was slaving away at some sort of computer screen* Only 2 have been set stare Hmm... *Mastema decided to deal with Orias by way of telepathy* Typical.... you have about as much mannerism as the rest of my visitors. Slightly better perhaps.
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 6:41 pm
*Orias thought to himself - 'Bout friggin time..." Well I've been waiting here for so bloody long, you can't expect me to wait forever without so much as a hello now can you? *Stops with his "light show"*
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 6:54 pm
*Mastema chuckled* Oh but you never really asked did you? You just waited. Believe me I have far more important matters to attend to than spectators. Well... you have my attention... what do you want?
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 6:58 pm
Well then, I'll finish this up quickly. I wish to join your ranks lord Mastema. I will become your humble servant...that is, if you'll have me. *Orias sat in midair and hovered*
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 7:01 pm
*Mastema chuckled again* Oh really? Not surprising I suppose. However, just what puts you at usefulness over others. I can not just take applications and assign duties
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 7:09 pm
Hmph *Orias grinned* Well I posess one of the Jinki if that means anything to you. If not, then I have full control over the cold and the element of ice meaning I can drop the temperature to absolute zero. I have a vast knowledge of battle and I'm one of the three survivors of an ancient war between demons and angels.
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 7:10 pm
*arrives near the citadel after fending off the hobo's in the slum's nearby spotting orias then taking cover behind a rock*... what the.. *he whisper's to himself*
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 7:15 pm
((Um Gariq I can guarantee there are no hobos anywhere remotely near the citadel..... nor do we have any slums.))
Angels and demons hmm? That really means nothing.... it only means you were at least a slave to whim at one point. The Fuukoriken.... well that more or less catches my interest. But simple abilities and specifications alone are nearly meaningless. All right let us ask a more pressing question.... "Why" do you wish to align with my forces.....
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 7:19 pm
Mastema ((Um Gariq I can guarantee there are no hobos anywhere remotely near the citadel..... nor do we have any slums.)) Angels and demons hmm? That really means nothing.... it only means you were at least a slave to whim at one point. The Fuukoriken.... well that more or less catches my interest. But simple abilities and specifications alone are nearly meaningless. All right let us ask a more pressing question.... "Why" do you wish to align with my forces.....(( that was more or less a joke to laugh at as no one knows it in char xP try to lighten moods eh? and i know you probaly ate them xD )) *keeps hidden trying to read into orias's mind but has trouble as his force attunement is still weak*
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 7:24 pm
*Having heard Gariq with his powerful hearing, he cloaks himself* That's a good question...I have a few answers. One reason would be I need a place to stay. Not the best reason of them though. Another would be that I desire power and mean to purge the weak. And I guess you could say I like being on the winning side. Any of these good enough for you?
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 7:27 pm
0rias *Having heard Gariq with his powerful hearing, he cloaks himself* That's a good question...I have a few answers. One reason would be I need a place to stay. Not the best reason of them though. Another would be that I desire power and mean to purge the weak. Any of these good enough for you?*peers out a bit more*.... damnit ... ******** cloaks.... stare *picks up a pebble and tosses it where orias was*
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 7:34 pm
*Mastema burst out laughing at the reasoning* Now you speak the same way as a poorly rehearsed actor. No matter.... a desire to be on the winning side? Purge the weak? Oh how splendidly simple. Very well... I will allow you a chance. However, before you can enter the citadel, perhaps you can just show a hint of your performance on the pests of the reason. I could not care less which pest you choose.....
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 7:37 pm
*Thinks to himself - Oh for crying out loud - and dodges the pebble before telekinetically throwing a boulder back at Gariq* Any pest then? I have already given your robot the arm of a company member
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