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 Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 2:32 pm
"I have been wandering .. I do not feel well. What is a freezer?" she asked, looking to him with confusion, but seeming even more tired as she continued to speak slowly.
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 2:35 pm
You don't look so good * Ali walked over and untied the gauntlet on his left wrist in the progress, putting it against her forehead to check her temperature.*
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 2:42 pm
Ali would be able to feel the heat radiating from her before even touching her skin. She felt as if she had quite a fever, but truth was, her temprature was rising. Not truly able to feel his touch, as she was slightly disoriented and touch did not feel the same, she tilted her head. "I look ill? What are you doing?" she asked, not sure if he was touching her, not sure if he had done something else. Having finally stopped, she realized she felt very weak and slowly sank to her knees. "Goodness I am tired. Am I dying?" she asked softly, looking to him with a calm, serious expression.
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 2:46 pm
* Ali crouched down when Ziven dropped to her knees, holding her shoulder and watching her with eyes filled with confusion and worry. He doubted she was dying as he could feel her pulse raging all the way up in her forehead, Eventually he began to study her eyes. That looked abnormal too, like a dragons eyes.* I doubt you are, it might be that you are evolving and the wings were only the beginning.
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 3:00 pm
"My apologies for .. dropping on you in this state." she said softly, thinking only of breathing and being relaxed. Taking a deep breath, she slouched a bit more and held herself, feeling odd. As she did this her skin slowly began turning darker blue, to match her wings. Soon, she was looking the same color as her sister.
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 3:05 pm
Don't worry about it.* Ali smiled somewhat and simply observed her changes, arching a brow when she changed color. This was getting strange, even to him.*
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 3:10 pm
"I only wish I knew what was happening next .. it would be far less unnerving. Thoug much that occurs in life does so without explanation, reason .. one must .. go with a flow." she said softly. Her breathing changed again, a sign of relif rather than troubles and labored breathing. She inhaled deeply, realizing that the feeling was passing though she was now feeling a bit cold. "I believe .. I am feeling less ill." she said in a hopeful, tone, trying to be strong. Her eyes were closed and had been for some time, resting them for a bit given that her eyes more than any other part of her felt tired.
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 3:15 pm
Sit and relax then Ziven.* Ali smiled and slowly rose up to his feet again, taking a few steps back and brushing the cap to his left with his left hand making it sway back and forth and not being so much in the way as when he was sitting down.*
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 3:39 pm
Nodding in agreement, she did as he suggested; sat and relaxed. Finally she realized she was thirsty and conjured herself a cup of tea, still sitting with her eyes closed. This helped to relax even more .. until she opened her eyes. She gasped and dropped the cup, retracting from her self, seeing her hands were blue-silver in hue. "Wh-what?!" she said before tearing off in the Ancient language, speaking in a shaky voice for a few moments looking herself over as much as she could while sitting before she realized she wanted to see more. Conjuring a mirror, she looked at her own reflection, not recognizing herself, save from the look of shock and concern. Holding the mirror in her right hand, she touched her own face as if she could not believe it was herself. Shaking hands, she looked shocked and upset still, dropping the mirror now also, placing her hands in her lap, and looking off to the side at the sceenery to her side.
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 3:46 pm
* Ali watched her in silence, giving her time to calm down. She did look immensely different, not quite sure what was going on but whatever it was...it was freaky.*Are you okay?
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 3:55 pm
She lowered her head slightly but did not look at him when she spoke. "I am scared." she replied simply, not sure if he truly wanted her to go in to great detail. The wind around them began to pick up as the cool front of evening began to blanket the syndicate.
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 3:59 pm
Understandable.* Ali crossed his arms in front of his chest afterwards, it was time to get her to think, to analyze and reach several conclusions and then answers.* Think back, have you eaten anything unusual, tried a new spell or anything that you don't do normally.
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 4:15 pm
"I have not." she said softly after considering for a moment. "This .. is who I am, I believe. This biological change is unusual but .. I am changing more from elf to dragon. I can tell, that which I am made of speaks to me when I try with my mind." she said softly, looking at her own hands which were slowly turning to have scales, looking more and more like the hyde of a dragon every passing moment. She stopped speaking and stared at her hands, examining every detail.
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 4:19 pm
Do you want to be one?* Ali narrowed his eyes at her, waiting her answer. A dragon wouldn't feel a touch due to the scales, she would be larger and move not as agile. Well unless she could change back and forth, if she couldn't then Ali's training hadn't been so useful.*
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 4:24 pm
"I do not know. I want .. to be myself. That is all. It matters not which form I hold, if I can be who I am. I have grown accustomed to the form I have held for these many years. Slow change is easy to adapt to but this .. this is so drastic, so fast .. I am very scared .. so ashamed .." she said softly, starting to break off. Lowering her head more, she tried to hold back tears that were forming, mostly due to stress rather than actual sadness.
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