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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 1:58 pm
Alihi sighed, wandering up the stairs sometime after Amelia and Rhys did. She heard the voice, but didn't know what to do about it.
"... Well, that's taken care of. Now, to confirm something." Once up the stairs, she immediately started to wander around the rooms, hoping that maybe the person she was looking for was in one of them.
"Find safety..." Nils murmured to himself, reaching to his pocket for the Dragonstone. He felt a bit more comfortable, being able to touch the stone and know that he could fight if he really needed to.
"... Come on, Ninian. Let's get back upstairs." Taking his sister's hand, he walked up the stairs. The bard looked back, only momentarily, at Leander. "... Rest well, Leander."
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 1:58 pm
「 The sage turned his gaze up to the Bishop, eyes widened to large pools of crimson, "You truly see Ashera as holy? ...If that is your stance...I suppose I shall assist." Glancing toward Melethia, the boy added, "I shall stay by your side, Father. You brought be here when you could have left me to the snow. My life is your's, until my debt is repaid. Tell me what you would have me do." 」
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 2:00 pm
Amelia relaxed a little. This was completely foreign territory, if she wanted to be technical about it, but she was still frightened. She laced her fingers together, looking over at the staircase. "Right. Come on," she told him. She unlaced her hands and grasped one of his, hurrying up the stairs. When they reached their room, she paused in front of the door. Amelia stood silently for a fraction of a second, then knocked hard and urgently.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 2:00 pm
"I've got something for you Father Renualt. I'll be right back." Melethia said running to her room.
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Fire Emblem Forever Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 2:01 pm
Fefga watched silently and invisibly from the top corner of the room. So many sad faces... it wasn't healthy. She waited and watched as almost everyone left the room, then descended next to Leander's side. She whispered to him, so that nobody else could hear.
"Bye bye Icey. Sorry we couldn't talk... and sorry that I couldn't help you. I'll... be sure to tell Nadalia that you're on your way. Kay? He he he. See ya!"
She descended down to her room, once more.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 2:03 pm
"Tibarn! Ayra! Open up! Leander's dead, and before he died, some crazy God of Chaos wants to beat the crap out of us," Rhys shouted into the door.
He realized full well that Tibarn would likely be more than a little miffed, wondering (but not caring) what Rhys had been smoking. But hey, at least then they'd be up.
...Even if Rhys got a black eye for his trouble.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 2:04 pm
When Aran got to the kitchen, he ate fruit and toast. It'd be enough to sustain him for a while. He wasnt that thirsty but had some water anyways.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 2:06 pm
"Chi dre . . Forg v a brok n go dess .."
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 2:09 pm
Amelia pounded harder on the door, backing Rhys up. "If you don't get up, you could very well wake up to someone destroying us!" she half-shrieked. She paused only slightly as Ashera's voice came again, then the gentle sound of a song. Amelia looked up, eyes wide. "That's a... galdr..." she said, only half-heartedly hitting the door through the reassuring song.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 2:11 pm
Rhys paused at the voice, listening intently.
"Uh huh... uh huh..."
"Chisel dreadlocks... Forget... via broken goddess," Rhys translated.
He paused.
"I'm a Priest, and therefore more qualified. Don't question my authority on holy matters such as this."
Rhys had returned to his usual self, albeit with odd timing.
(EDIT: Wait, are we all falling asleep again? Honestly, I've g2g, but I'll return in a blaze of glory, kk?)
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 2:13 pm
"It... sounded like she said 'Forgive a broken goddess...' What does she mean, broken?" Amelia questioned. She gave one last loud whack on the door, then took a step away. If Tibarn burst out, she didn't want to get knocked back into the wall.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 2:13 pm
「 Flinching suddenly, the boy looked horrified at the sound of the Goddess' voice, once more. `Children. Forgive a Broken Goddess...` How...can I forgive her? Scarlet eyes visibly pained, the boy looked to the Bishop beside him. He was prepared to die, as always. Greil's Mercenaries do not fear death...No...Ike's Mercenaries. The boy thought to himself, fondly. He shook his head, eyes squeezing shut in pain. Ike... He hadn't meant to die so far from the Commander. He didn't want to. Still, such was the way of things. Perhaps the man would forgive him in the afterlife. May we meet again, Ike... Bowing his head in sorrow, the boy turned away, hiding this inner conflict from any onlookers. No one saw the one salty tear that escaped before he brushed it away. 」
「 The Tellian recognized the Ancient tongue, sighing to himself as he heard it. I wish I'd managed to study with the Herons a bit more... He couldn't make sense of it, and gave up trying. 」
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 2:13 pm
(Yeah Im getting off for now too Lol Chisel Dreadlocks xD)
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 2:15 pm
(Uh... yay, I suck at translations. XD Thanks, Future Soren and Amelia. *Leaves*)
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 2:15 pm
 Heath had lead himself into the house. Of course, he had come with Crab Nicholson in hopes of an extreme sleepover. "Guys, is it bedtime yet?" he asked. He then noticed Rhys' headgear. "That's one heck of a cranial accessory." (Chisel Dreadlocks? Are you serious?)
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