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 Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 9:22 pm
She nodded her head and held out her hand, a glass of water appearing the moment she did, moving her hand toward him. "Indeed, I know Mr Yawgmoth though I know not where he is presently nor do I truly have a way to contact him when he is not present. If you remain here in the bar, he is sure to turn up." she said with a kind smile.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 9:25 pm
Titan smiled drinking the water down quickly like he had thirsted for days for it. Which wasn't too far from the truth. It was quite a long trek here but at least, he knew his goal was close. "I thank you for your kindness Ziven. I have some business to take care of with Yawgmoth and I am afraid I cannot sit around and wait for him. I will take to looking for him myself but at least, knowing he is on these grounds narrows my search. Goodnight. May we cross paths again." Titan said sitting the glass upon the table nearest them as he stood up towering over most of the room. The gentle giant ducked out of the doorway and into the night.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 9:34 pm
She stood as he did, bobbing her head to say farewell also. "Good luck to you. Until next we meet, Titan." she said softly. Now that he left, she again sat, taking up her reading and tea again.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 12:01 pm
A young boy sat in front of the fireplace, his face and clothes dirtstricken. His brown eyes were heavy with distress and despair, a few cuts and bruises all over his body as his legs curled up closer to his chest. Weeks of running, and he finally found a place to sleep for the night. But the child had no money, nothing to pay for a room. He was stuck sleeping on the floor.
Climbing onto the couch, his breathing slowed down as the boy tried not to sob while curling into a ball. Slowly but surely, his sobs quieted up as the boy fell alseep for the first time in weeks.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 3:07 pm
Fox woke up and looked around he saw a boy. Was he new? Or did someone have a kid and Fox not hear about it? Eather way there was a cold kid sleeping on the couch, this reminded him of him self when he first got here. Getting up from his seat grunting slightly as he was moving still with his burns all over his skin. Getting some of his leg wraps that eh had siting under the couch in the noul-vode that he had siting under there. It was almost like a place of holding a storeg locker if you will. this place was almost with out size and life is something that could not stand with in this place for more then 5 min at a time with being eaten from something that was in there to keep his things safe or shut in there with the shouting of the portal. Fox sat there wrapping his body, he did not want anything to happen to his cuts and burns. Looking over at this kid, who seemed to be a bit taller then fox was right now. He was healing and was tired of being old, people seemed to not like it. Taking a blanket that was siting on the back of the couch almost like a throw of some kind he draped it over the shivering boy. " Sleep well my friend, you will need it to live in this place. " He spoke to him self but still words of truth came from his mouth. The times where rough even for this place. Then he sat back down in his chair with a glass of water that was siting on the floor by his feet from the hight before.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 3:14 pm
The boy turned over, his hand falling out from under the blanket, reavealing four tattoos on his forearm. Four symbols: one for each God of Chaos. Nergal, Khorne, Slaanesh, and Tseentch, all in that order. He tossed a little more, his face crumpled up as he mumbled incoherently.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 3:20 pm
Seeing the things on his arm made fox smile for a moment, tho he did not know what to think of it. Fox's was covered up right now form his wrappings but he had the slaanesh marking along his back, followed by a prare to the god. The moments where nothing new to Fox seeing others sleep in this place and he knew he thrashed around as well as he slept. Picking up the water that was at his feet he tuck a sip then looking back over at the boy. He was going to let him sleep for now, tho he knew he needed a bed and was willing to give up his old one for the boy for now. From the boys face nightmares or even worse where in his head. If they got worse fox would wake him.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 3:25 pm
Despite the help, the boy was thrashing more now, his skin gaining a slight red hue as his body became even hotter. "Uhn....no...I won't follow you...Slaanesh....no...I refuse.......I refuse you Khorne.......Go away Nergal....Away with you Tzeentch..." His mumblings were louder before he shot up and vomited on the floor. What was disturbing was his wounds were closing up quickly, his bruises leaving as the boy passed out once more.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 3:29 pm
" God." Was all Fox said as he stud up and started to pick the boy up. He was ready if this boy trashed out in his sleep again. He was sour he could take it. Fox's feet burst in to flames as the heat started to lift the boy off the ground. Walking along the air like it was the floor he headed over to a room up the steps, and on the right just from the stares. There was a door that read Zander as they got to it Fox leaned in to it and the door slid open and there was his bed. The old room that was still under his name, he set the boy on the large bed. and pulled up a seat in a corner looking at the door so eh could watch over this boy.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 5:56 pm
With a small pop, Ziven appeared in the bar. Blue eyes looked around, it seemed that no one was around in the moment. Taking her time, she wandered through the room, selecting the place she wanted to sit. Once she did so, she took out a book to read.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 6:27 pm
The boy was up, shaking a little as his eyes darted about. Slipping out of the bed, he slowly opened the door and peered around before darting towards the couch and jumping on it. He looked quite tired, sweaty even as he curled up on the comfy sofa and sobbed quietly. The nightmares were getting worse, the voices louder and trying to pull him in every direction. He wanted to choose, but felt so lost....
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 6:40 pm
Blue eyes turned to see a boy that she had not seen before. Tilting her head, she smiled to him. "Greetings young one." she said cheerfully, not moving from her seat on one of the couches, still holding a book in her hands.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 6:43 pm
The boy looked up at Ziven, his cheeks tear stricken, his eyes watery as he curled up away from her, trying to hide himself from view and quiet down his sobs. Something he learned when he cried at home when his mom had company...she'd always come in and beat him to make him quiet. He learned to sob in silence.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 6:49 pm
Loooking to the boy with compassion and concern, she was completely surprised by his reaction to her. She bobbed her head to him though, not quite knowing how to reply. "My apologies if I have upset you somehow. I am Ziven. If you require anything, please let me know." With that, she returned to her reading, not wanting to press the issue with the young man.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 6:52 pm
"I...I'll be quiet miss...p-please don't hurt me. I'll be quiet." He pleaded, backing more into the couch as he tried to hide beneath the blanket left there and sob a little quiter. Of course, he let her see the tattoo of the four Gods of Chaos on his forearm as he backed off in tears.
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