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 Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 4:11 pm
How kind of you, but I have to decline the offer. I need him and Zerkon here even if the noble lord does wander off now and then. He is a king.
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 4:17 pm
Arantir looks down, and grabs her head with her hands: What should I have said? Asha ta aranta unela nas in rasstala...
Arantir then freezes as if listening very carefully, and then continues: Please maiden, Why are you so scared? He will only be gone for a moment, only a second, even less than a second. For the way you will see, we will return right as soon as we enter the portal.
Arantir then whispers a prayer:I will summon a million ghouls, a million skeletons, and a million spectral dragons to guard you for the second that we will be back
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 4:22 pm
Only for a second? Not much time to bond with the flowers and scared? What makes you think I am scared?
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 4:29 pm
Arantir grins: My father said so. I will take Crimson to a land where time does not pass, and were you are for ever young, so if we will pass hours, it will seem like a second here, in this world...I have sat there and counted the poppies, and relived my triumphant childhood for ten years, but as I came back, only a couple days have passed. Arantir sighs and tilts her head to the left
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 4:44 pm
Interesting. You go to a different field, I've heard of such places, but never been.
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 4:48 pm
Crimson looks at Kat and smiles. "Milady, how about you let me go for the brief second. I want to see such thing for myself. If.. thats alright by you. I am on the clock right now." He grins at her and smells the Poppy.
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 4:58 pm
*tapping her fingers on the table looking at Crimson then sighs*
Do you what you want then.
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 5:03 pm
Crimson looks at Arantir. "Can Kat come?? I'm sure it wouldn't be much trouble and it wouldn't be nice to just leave her here all alone with.. dead people... Right?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 5:10 pm
Heh!
Wow... I won't need the minions of death to watch me. It is a second so I am willing to gamble nothing drastic will happen in that one second.
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 5:20 pm
"I suppose.. but I just wanted you to come though.." He looks down, placing the poppy in his waist bag. "Well.. I tried. The offer remains on the table, milady."
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 9:46 pm
Arantir bows her head a little: I will be back in five years to take Crimson there, but you will see me only in three days. I must get my self ready for what the wind has whispered to me...
Arantir takes out a scroll, and opens it, a red portal appearing in front of her:I am sorry, Lady Katja, I would love to take you, but my father would not like someone like you in... Arantir then tilts her head to the side, then bows as if in agreement, and disappears into the portal.
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2011 8:21 am
Still a daddy's girl.
*grinning still looking at where Arantir left*
She dies, comes back and yet that much hasn't changed.
*standing up her fist resting on her hips*
I don't know if I should consider her lucky or not. Being able to rise from the dead after being killed...
*walks up to Crimson stepping behind him and hugs him from behind*
Someone like me, heh! That Lord Arantir has a point.
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2011 9:41 am
"I'd say nothing has changed at all, if you asked me. She is being quite nicer to you which is strange, since she wanted to fight you all over the place.." He smiles and looks at her. "Someone like you? whats not to like?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2011 11:47 am
Just because you like me, Crimson, doesn't mean others do and I am not talking about Arantir when I say this.
*still hugging him from behind lightly moving one hand up is chest*
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2011 8:49 am
"I see, and who might it be then? Is it from our own...organization?" He places his hand over hers lightly.
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