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 Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:02 pm
"It's been tearing me apart, not being with you." Melethia said, "I've been down....I didn't even feel the darkness once I was here. You just, make me feel great."
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:03 pm
*looks over and sees Madriana*
so the leader of the morphs came...intersting
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:03 pm
"I'm here now. Better late then never. Hows everyone doing tonight?" Pent scanned the room to see a few familiar faces.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:04 pm
"Rhys...." Sue noticed him only because of such a flashy entrance. Inside the dark nomadic robes she now wore, Myulgre was concealed... ready to carry out its mission, her mission at last. But... not now.
Not now... when she heard the voice of the Older Soren. Memories were coming back of their conversations in the guild, but she shook them away. "He's... dulling my resolve..."
{Tacitus...please post! D:}
The nomad noticed the others calling her name too, but gave no replies, for all the memories of them were turned to naught.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:05 pm
"Hey Pent, what's up" Luna called out to him.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:05 pm
Rhys blinked for a moment as the effects of the Warp Powder seemed to worsen. One Amelia suddenly became two... Whoa. Does Amelia know how to clone herself? Does she have an identical twin sister? Her twin sister's not bad to look at...
He shook his head, and the two Amelias reverted back to one, the world becoming clearer now.
"The falling, or the warping? Because the falling itself was just me jumping off the back of a wyvern. ...Which. Was. AMAZING."
He looked around, hearing someone's voice. "Someone just say something? I'm still a bit dizzy."
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:06 pm
*moves over to Rhys*
Nice entrance, yet you may want to work on the destination landing.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:06 pm
Tacitus looked down at Sue. "...Are you well, Susan...?"
[I have posted...]
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:07 pm
"That is good..." she answered NoMetal. For the time being she was glad she had done some research on human emotion, or else she might offend the two men.
Her gaze returned to Roy who was looking towards Rhys' entrance into the party. Her eyes lit up as the light from the display bounced off her eyes making them glow more than usual.
Before she could say another word, Roy's question hit her like a ton of bricks. She stared at him now at a loss for words. Is this... what humans call kindness...? Without thinking Alcyone rose from her seat and gave the lord a small bow. "I would be honored," she answered a smile gracing her lips.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:08 pm
"Well, all of it, actually," she said. Amelia sat down next to Rhys. "But the falling, I think, was cool. I'd like to do that, but heights give me the willies..." she laughed sheepishly. "I think you would've liked the opening speech. I even had roses in it like you said!" Amelia began to point at the stage, where the pink roses and white roses still sat, as well as the scattered petals, but paused as she heard Madriana call out Rhys' name (or more accurately, "Priest!"). She tried not to frown. Don't be so possessive. Be friendly! You're a host! Amelia stood and waved to Madriana. "Yes, he's over here," she said, not raising her voice. "It's Miss Madriana," Amelia told Rhys.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:08 pm
Quote: She nodded. Yes, of all the creations of Madriana, it was Grishelda that she feared. The woman's aggressive and bitter nature made her prone to outbursts of baseless aggression, and she had no doubts that even a whisper of her half-betrayal would reach her soon. And if that should happen...
Well. She had to prevent it, if she still desired her life.
Her eyes moved up, and spotted the two who had unwittingly lay the foundation for that perilous treasure she held onto now- Vika and Synra, seemingly away from the others. If anyone would know what to do about their relations... well.
But her eyes also moved to the Hawk king- the regal laguz whose wingspan was an impressive thing, indeed. Not quite an ally, and a bit of an enemy, in his own right- but they had spoken to him. He had answered, rather than immediately gone after them with beak and talon.
"The people here... each on one side or the other of the valley we walk in. Tread carefully. We shan't get caught here." "Of course not. Not getting killed is something I'm quite good at. Keeping you that way shouldn't be much harder." Stefan surveyed the guests as well. He didn't expect more than some verbal bashing from most of the Resistance. It didn't matter though. As long as he and Vaherianslyeri didn't attack them, they could do as they wished for all they cared. The Morphs however... Grishelda was an obvious threat that should be avoided. Madrianna herself of course. But what of the other morphs? He didn't want another encounter with Maln, that was certain, but the rest didn't strike him as overly threatening. And then something else hit him, "What do you think Father Renault would make of this?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:08 pm
Rei hung back, watching everyone mingle. He saw Vah and Stefan, with their fleeting glances at each other, and Vika and Synra, with their less than hidden relationship. He was a little jealous. Hat had been locked up for a few weeks now, and Rei was really starting to miss her. But, he didn't want to show it, because it'd kill the mood. So, he walked over to Rhys, astonished by his entrance.
"Well, dang! That was awesome Rhys! Wait. HOW MUCH OF OUR FUNDS DID YOU SPEND ON THAT?" Rei had a shocked look on his face as he realized just HOW MUCH MONEY that little escapade must have been...
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:09 pm
Descending_Angel She was about to answer Tibarn when distracted by Rhys' showy entrance. Her only expression was one raised eyebrow throughout all of it, thinking it ridiculous. She did laugh a bit when his finale' was interrupted by falling on his face. She grinned, watching Amelia panic and run to his side.
"It doesn't seem like you're giving me much choice on the matter," Lyre stumbled along after being pulled, her ears twitching. She took a moment to look around, and it finally connected in her head that she was one of few still armed; you can't take weapons away from Laguz. Tibarn grinned and pulled her up against himself, sliding one arm around her, entwining her fingers with the other hand as he fell into step with the music of the orchestra, his wings now arched slightly so as not to be in the way, but not quite folded either. "Well, you don't seem to mind very much, do you? So... How are things in Gallia?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:09 pm
"Yes." She gave a one-word reply to the morph that resembled Rath. Of course, in her state of mind, she wasn't in the position to say that he only looked like Rath, and... wasn't really him.
"Rhys... what... are your plans?" she asked the priest, meaning about the party, of course.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:09 pm
Soren sensed the pulses of a very familiar energy signature. It was nearly identical to his own, but it resonated with more power and wisdom, its reverberations thrumming vibrantly within his senses. He found his gaze drifting to the avatar of himself in the future. Soren watched his older self approach the daughter of the guild's vice captain. He furrowed his brow, slightly puzzled as to why she seemed different, but he decided to trouble himself with the current situation.
"...I see," he replied quietly.
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