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 Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 4:14 pm
I'm out of elixers anyone else have one?
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Posted: Wed Aug 16, 2006 10:18 am
" i used up .. all mine. " lyon said .
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Posted: Wed Aug 16, 2006 11:26 am
Thats because you are always the one to get suverely ingured....
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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 1:21 pm
" i.... dont mind.. as long as you're all ok.. " lyon said with a small smile,
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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 3:38 pm
stop worrying about everyone else!!! that's how you hurt in the first place!!!
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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 3:42 pm
" im... sorry... i guess you're.... right... " lyon' s eyes close, and his head tilts to the side, his hand, falls off of his body and onto the ground. his face was pale white, and he breathed one long breath until he breathed no more.
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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 3:50 pm
come on lyon u can't die!!! your too stuborn!!!
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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 3:52 pm
i fly lyon to the closest healer.
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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 3:54 pm
it was pure silent, obvious lyon was no longer breathing. some people say when people die only for a short time... they can hear what others are saying to them, well lyon, could hear what they were saying to him.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 8:55 am
"A dark day is upon us, that the Prince Lyon would be stuck down."
Bastian walked up to the assembled party.
"I give my deepest apologies. Had I been here, I may have been of some aid."
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 9:04 am
a swordsman was lost walking in the area, he saw the man ( lyon )
on the ground. and saw blood scattered everywhere, the man looked at everyone and saw their weapons drawn, and saw the man on the ground... he misunderstood the situation. " what did you do to him?! " he said
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 9:11 am
Bastian drew his knife and looked at the rogue who was speaking to them.
"We, good sir, did nothing to him. He was our comanion and was struck down. Pray tell, what is it to you?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 9:15 am
" i just dont like to see people senselessly killed. " the swordsman, drew his sword.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 9:23 am
Count Bastain's grip tightened on the hilt of his blade.
"Sir, sheathe that blade or I'll make you rue the day you ever picked it up."
((I don't believe this. scream I'm going to have to cut this short. My step dad needs me to run errands again... I'm sorry u.u))
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 9:27 am
" it doesnt matter, besides, why would i trust you if you killed that man right there? " the swordsman smirked, " i wont sheath it. "
(( awww.... lets continue the rp, when you get back or something ))
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