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 Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 5:16 pm
"Of course. I did not doubt your skills with ordinary tooth and claw." He smiled, sitting and drumming his fingers on teh arms of the chair. "Blood symbols you say. Interesting. I've heard of using them, but never myself used them."
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 6:11 pm
 ____☾ When the finger points to the yonder мσση ☽_←━━━━━━━━━━━━ ━━━ ━ ━ ⊱ ✩⊰ ╜ INDENT"Blood is a key component of the dark arts that I study." Durithill said with a small chuckle. Of course, that didn't mean it had to be his. It could be the blood of an enemy that he had just slain, or the blood of an ally offered freely. "Using blood symbols for regular spells makes them more powerful as well, though it increases the casting time since you have to draw out a symbol." There was also the small problem of using your own blood, since if you used too much then you would pass out which would probably make the whole endevor pointless in the first place.LOLTHERENEEDSTOBELOTSOFSPACEHERE...LOTSANDLOTSOFSPACEMMKAY?<333333...MAYBEMORESPACE☆✰★ Theƒσσℓ will look at the fingertip ✩
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Durithill the Black Blade
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 7:08 pm
 Suddenly, in ancient runes of black, 'Radulf Ezra' was inscribed on a stone in the temple. 
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 2:52 am
Pre continued to watch everything silently.
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UkyoKuonji2004 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 5:35 pm
[[xD]]
He nodded, musing silently. He slid his black-bladed sword from it's sheath, and held it out hilt-first. "If you'd like, I could have a similar blade constructed for you. It takes whatever shape is most comfortable to it's wielder. Although eons of use and soaking in blood have made the enchantments a little wonky, and I never know quite the size or shape it will be when I draw it next.."
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 7:27 pm
____☾ When the finger points to the yonder мσση ☽_←━━━━━━━━━━━━ ━━━ ━ ━ ⊱ ✩⊰ ╜ INDENTDurithill glanced at the blade and shrugged. "I'm a spellcaster. Blades aren't be speciality. And if I'm a wolf, I won't exactly have hands to hold it with anyway." he replied simply. Sure, he had used a sword only a little while ago in that massive battle. It it was only because he was out of magic to begin with. Durithill wasn't trained in weapons comabt. Technically he wasn't trained in magical combat either, but that he had picked up on his own. Physical combat was a whole other beast though, and one he didn't quite see the need to conquer.LOLTHERENEEDSTOBELOTSOFSPACEHERE...LOTSANDLOTSOFSPACEMMKAY?<333333...MAYBEMORESPACE☆✰★ Theƒσσℓ will look at the fingertip ✩
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 10:12 pm
Melody woke up slowly, she looked around a bit cunfoused while holding her head. She felt much better after resting as mermaid. "I missed my true form" she thought and giggled to herself.
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 5:00 pm
"I simply am curious. Humor me please, I just wish to see what form it takes in your hands." He held it out, nodding a bit as the other spoke. "I understand. You said as much earlier, I'm simply curious what would happen."
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 8:41 pm
____☾ When the finger points to the yonder мσση ☽_←━━━━━━━━━━━━ ━━━ ━ ━ ⊱ ✩⊰ ╜ INDENTFor a moment, Durithill just stared blankly at Jesse, everything in his mind hidden behind the iron mask of his face. The man had one heck of a poker face that didn't give away anything, but of course the trick wouldn't work on mind readers so he often vieled his mind as well, just in case. Finally he reached out with a gaunlted hand and grasped the hilt of his sword, lifting it out of Jesse's hands. "It's heavy." he remarked as he managed to lift it up, much to his surprise. Although he should have expected his body's current strength was enough. "I'd never consider using such an unwieldy weapon. So why doesn't it change?" There was one reason that Durithill could think of; he was so unused to any weapon that the sword just couldn't decide what form to take.
INDENTDurithill placed the weapon resting against his leg for a moment as he unbuckled the gaunlet on his right hand so he could feel something. As unused to combat as he was, it just felt off to him to be holding something that he couldn't feel directly. It was like trying to see the world through an image projected by someone else's eyes. Once the gauntlet was off, Durithill gripped the handle of the weapon again and lifted it up. This time the weapon reacted, writhing as it began changing its shape. Quickly the weapon shrank down to nearly nothing and the metal wrapped around his hand and began taking shape around it, forming a gauntlet to replace the one he had taken off. This one was quite different though. Instead of being like armor, it was sleek and elegant. The fingers elongated to a point, turning them all into exceptionaly sharp claws. "Hm." Durithill chuckled slightly as he inspected the weapon.LOLTHERENEEDSTOBELOTSOFSPACEHERE...LOTSANDLOTSOFSPACEMMKAY?<333333...MAYBEMORESPACE☆✰★ Theƒσσℓ will look at the fingertip ✩
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Posted: Wed Dec 09, 2009 7:05 am
"Interesting." He bent, to inspect the sword's form. "I'd expected something sleeker than my zweihander, but nothing such as this. Maybe it is just your nature for hand-to-hand combat. My guess would be that this would be..." He wrinkled his nose, at a loss for words. "The opposite of a hindrance, maybe? to your casting."
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Posted: Wed Dec 09, 2009 4:58 pm
____☾ When the finger points to the yonder мσση ☽_←━━━━━━━━━━━━ ━━━ ━ ━ ⊱ ✩⊰ ╜ INDENTA small contemplative frown crossed Durithill's face as he thought about it. For a moment he sat there squeezing his hand and opening it as wide as he though, then wriggling his individual fingers in nearly every way possible. "This body already feels like a hindrance." Durithill mentioned as he continued wiggling his fingers. "But the claws don't seem inhibit it any. If anything they feel more like a glove than a gauntlet." After a few more moments of testing he slipped the claws off and placed the gauntlet back on before handing the weapon back to Jesse.LOLTHERENEEDSTOBELOTSOFSPACEHERE...LOTSANDLOTSOFSPACEMMKAY?<333333...MAYBEMORESPACE☆✰★ Theƒσσℓ will look at the fingertip ✩
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Posted: Wed Dec 09, 2009 5:29 pm
He smiled, taking the gauntlet back. It morphed back to the heavy Zweihander, and his other paw moved to catch it. He slid it back into it's sheath, and smiled. He turned, waving a paw over the form in the tank. "It should be almost time for you to enter it."
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Posted: Wed Dec 09, 2009 10:51 pm
____☾ When the finger points to the yonder мσση ☽_←━━━━━━━━━━━━ ━━━ ━ ━ ⊱ ✩⊰ ╜ INDENTDurithill nodded with understanding and reached into his armor to pull out the pendent. Gently, he took it off his neck and held it out to Jesse. "Just place this around its neck. I'll possess it." he said before letting go of the pendent to let it swing from the Dreadknight's finger. As he did, the Dreadknight suddenly regained its senses.LOLTHERENEEDSTOBELOTSOFSPACEHERE...LOTSANDLOTSOFSPACEMMKAY?<333333...MAYBEMORESPACE☆✰★ Theƒσσℓ will look at the fingertip ✩
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 4:26 pm
He nodded, taking the pendant. He made the Dreadknight open the container, and he placed the trinket around the neck of the half-formed shape, coating both paws in quicksilver up to the elbows. He replaced the sheet of glass. He turned away, then back. "Sorry, but it'll be awfully boring for the neck few hours." He turned, sitting down in his chair.
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UkyoKuonji2004 Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 4:32 pm
Pre continued to stand idle behind Jesse's sofa. She silently watched everything. She kind of wondered if he was going to taint Durithill like he had with her. When he got closer she instinctively took in more of his darkness.
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