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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 4:18 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 4:24 pm
After Darren had purchased his potions he had left a little bag that held the amount of money he had been asked for and a few extra pounds "that should keep me on there good side there, which should help never know when you need potions." While walking around Darren sees some guys stealing from a store "hay come back here" he starts to chase after them.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 5:32 pm
Ophlia backed up slightly before muttering sadly, "The plague."
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 5:38 pm
Noelle coughed some more. "Damnit." She croaked. "I should've known."
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 1:33 pm
Sean nodded, "the plague. Noelle, your dream came true, only it is you, not me, let me mix something up, I think I can make it a little better, at the very least." He was worried, a dark shadow, Noelle has the plague. He clutched at the turquoise amulet on his chest, then remembered the talisman, "if a grain of salt is spilled, disaster waits to befall the one who let a grain of salt fall from their chest." Disaster, he thought, grinding carefully some ingredients into a pulp, the word rang in his mind, loud and terrible. He hated the sound of it.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 2:03 pm
Darren finnally chases the man down into a ally "hay now put those items down and step away from them or I will be forced to fight you." The man turns around and puts the box down but he pulls out his sword "big mistake kid" the man lunges out at Darren. "Woah" Darren rolls out of the way and attacks the man full force the both swinging there swords with all there might but know matter what they try nether has the upperhand. Their swords class again "so kid where did you learn to use a blade, I just picked a few talents from my father when I was little been traning myself most my life though, hmm to bad you had the skill of a ace but you get to distracted." The man kicks Darrn in the chest and then stabs him in the shoulder as Darren fell the man then came with a slash across his face going from dow nthe left side of his face hitting his eye. Darren falls on the ground damn what happen he starts to lose conscience but the last thing he hears "come and fight me again that is if you live" then the man laughed as he walked away and Darren blacked out.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 8:36 pm
Noelle listened quietly. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have panicked..." She frowned, when she panicked she lost power.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 8:47 pm
Seeeing Noelle in the floor, so weak and pitiful hurt Ophelia and frightened her. "She must be contained until she can cure her." She stated matter-of-factly, deeply wishing she had the ability to heal.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 8:55 pm
"Contained? You make me sound like an animal or something." Noelle managed to say. "And don't turn that comment against me."
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 9:00 pm
Ophelia laughed softly at her second comment. "I did not mean to offend you, it is merely that the plague is contagious."
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 9:04 pm
"I have enough magic to contain the plague within me!" she snapped. She began grumbling about nobles. ((Flashbaaaaccckkkk... in the next post sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 3:29 pm
Sean turned around, a flask of reddish, clear liquid in his hands, watching Noelle and Ophelia, he dropped a sprig of mint into the flask and it bubbled and fizzed like soda, freshly poured, and turned a deep red color. He picked up a spoon and scooped something up out of a bowl, freshly ground hawthorn berries. He added a spoonful to the potion, which turned wine red, then dropped three plump pomegranate seeds into the flask and held it farther away from him, the potion suddenly became as clear as water, still fizzy, but perfectly clear. Like spring water. Sean kept his eyes on the flask, and added two drops of clear liquid into the potion from a medicine dropper, then looked at Noelle and Ophelia, smiled slightly, "making a potion, it should help," he mouthed, before setting the flask down in a holder. He slowly added a small, red seed, and bubbles rose off the surface of the potion and floated around the room. "Its all right, the seed is supposed to cause the bubbles. Here, drink this, its all right, it doesn't taste bad." He said to Noelle.
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 5:13 pm
"As if I could taste it anyways, all your other potions burned off my taste buds." She smiled, and sipped it, and raised an eyebrow. "Strong, I can taste it, and I feel better already!" Some color had returned to her face.
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 8:07 pm
The servants brought down three queen sized beds with silk and velvet linens. Ophelia, looked at Noelle. "Would you like for me to carry you to your bed?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 8:11 pm
Noelle shook her head. "I barely sleep in my own." She crossed her eyes. "Even the peasant beds are too soft for me, I sleep on the floor."
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