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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 11:02 pm
((Oi...I gotta do it again? Ok first the garden isnt anywhere near the angel camp and i guess one of us should have mentioned that like Heaven and Hell...the Willow...where the garden is...is not on earth at all...so ya...idc if you want to edit the post or anything but seeing as this is a very delicate situation and one wrong move and the nature of this sword will kill you id be a t least a little careful when coming near...but for now im gonna ignore you...nothing personal but ive been waiting to start this for like a month now and i kinda want to finish it))
"Well thats all I can really safely teach you for now. You need to build a mental bond with Fate or you'll lose control again." She paused, sighed and took off her blindfold to show her violet eyes back to normal as well as her hair. "And if you lose control again I will kill you. You can go back to the camp anytime you like. Come back soon for more lessons. I'll most likely be here. Also if you need help with anything feel free to come. But until you learn how to control Fate completely do not take him out at all. And it seems like you have more to protect now so I suggest you dont get into a fight." She finished and turned, walking back to the cabin.
((And I'm going to bed...superbowl tommorow ted has to use the comp for work and my dad will probably take away my phone in a flash with what you(Jeohin) wrote))
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 11:04 pm
((yes im aware the scrying spell was to locate the nearest angelic pressence IE: You and her and give a perfect vision of the location as if i had been there myself))
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 11:07 pm
((and jumping allows for travel to other realms beyond earth it measures closeness according to ease of travel, so if your little garden prevents diminsional travel let me know but other wise it would be reasonably easy to get to using a scrying spell and a jump.))
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 11:09 pm
((Actually yes it does...god see this is why i should have finished the maps last night...plus daemon needed jeohin to look over them...the garden it doesnt matter but the willow prevents it...ok im gonna explain this like tommorow on the ooc or my profile idk...goodnight ppls))
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 11:10 pm
thats fairly reasonable. you maybe able to find it but people con only enter if invited buts its cool))
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 11:17 pm
((The garden would have to either prevent scrying which is fairly reasonable, or prevent space being torn open and worm holes being opened in order to facilitate travel. I wont say thats impossible but youd need a pretty good explanation for why that would be restricted. Also resonably the garden could simply expell any who it deemed as tresspassers implying a certain level of inteligince and free will.))
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 11:21 pm
((Bingo...third one is part of the reason for the second one...gah dont have time goodnight))
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 11:23 pm
((Ill accept the third which would allow me entry and the ability to see within the garden but once i arrived would result in me being sent back to where i came from as part of its instinctive defenses ))
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 11:27 pm
Eleson felt the sudden push of the plane itself as he arrived. He sent out a push mentally and physically but was still torn free from this new plane and hurled back through his own jump scar to land in a heap in his office. It seemed as if the world itself had acted to remove him once he had fairly easily gained entry.
Eleson rolled over wincing with every slight movement in pain. Whatever had thrown him from the garden had gripped the very fiber of his being and used it to hurl him back through a hole in space which it should not have been able to throw him through.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 11:27 pm
((ok we should move this to the ooc before Draka skull ******** us))
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 7:28 am
Emily watched him fly away and sighed softly. She walked back into the General's tent and laid down on the bed that she slept in before. Her mind was debating on staying or leaving. Was she suppose to find the secrets to life, or the secrets to the beyond. Is it what she was living for?
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 8:53 am
LadyDraka Emily watched him fly away and sighed softly. She walked back into the General's tent and laid down on the bed that she slept in before. Her mind was debating on staying or leaving. Was she suppose to find the secrets to life, or the secrets to the beyond. Is it what she was living for? From behind her a man walked in, hidden among robes except for his wings which were composed of hundreds of twitching, pearl white hands. "You seem quite troubled, whats on your mind?" the man said as he walked in and sat down among near her.
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 11:54 am
Emily crawled up on the bed. "Who are you?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 1:39 pm
((NEW CHARACTER!!!))
Camael soared high through the clouded sky over the dense wood. weaving in and out of the plush nimbus clouds. his deep silver wings fluttering from the breeze of the thin air.
The angel felt as if he may be needed in this place where Heaven and Hell collided. A dark cloud of misery seemed to hang invisibly over the ominous wood. the setting sun hung low and held an opaque red-ish color.
'innocent blood has been spilled this day' The angel thought heavily to himself.
As darkness came close and his wings became heavy from over use he tilted them and began a slow circling decent to the earth below. as he touched down in a small clearing he began to collect firewood. as he gained enough material he stacked, in a pile, what he needed for fire and ignited it. then set the rest to the side. most of the clouds had gone away and it was nice and warm this night with a cool breeze so he felt no need of shelter.
He leaned against a tree and folded his hands behind his head. not particularly tired. he gave a deep sigh as he thought to himself of the past
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 2:13 pm
Eleson slid a hand out of the rubble of the fine wooden desk he had crushed upon being flung from the garden. Eleson pushed himself up and then using a spell circle for detecting life with a radius of 5 miles away searching for any signs of sentiance within that 5 miles.
Eleson examined the circle closely and set it against a map of the woods on the wall of his cabin centered at his point of origin and then rotated it appropriatly.
Eleson pulled on his gauntlets tighter the cloth fingers with metal knuckles which supported a metal plate and a large blue ball formed from magic on the back of each hand they glowed brightly from the presence of another worldly creature.
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