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 Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 5:44 pm
((Crappy posts unite!))
Tristai did fairly well, all things considered, for not usually being a runner. See, that was what the horse was for, obviously. She was more than relieved when Elhaym pointed out the building that was their goal, despite knowing that it was the correct building.
"Yes. Thankfully." She took a key out of a pocket in her cloak, and went through a side door in the building to a rather spacious inner stable. In fact, the horse stable was more comfortably furnished than her own apartment was. Balthazar was happily oblivious to the outside surroundings, gnawing away on half of an apple.
"...At least some part of the world is still okay..." she said quietly to herself, unlocking the stall and gearing up the rather large sable colored beast. "Don't ask me what the hell we're going to do now, sir, but all else fails you can get me out of town, mmkay now?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:21 pm
 →→→→→→The hands I'd kept clean→→→→→→Now look dirty→→→→→→Before I can doubt my memories→→→→→→My memories are doubting me...Annis felt her wings quiver and relax as Loch finally spoke. The quick summarizing response to the entire thing felt a little patronizing, but she had to take what she could get. He wasn't lecturing her or telling her off, that was certainly enough. There wasn't exactly time to respond, however; he didn't even finish his sentence, not before his hands clutched onto her arms and she was dragged forward. The sound of pounding footsteps rushed by, and Annis immediately folded her wings to her back, as if someone would barrel through them and break the delicate bones.
"Why is it that this place turns to s**t every few months? Do villains have some sort of quota to fill or something concerning Learania?" Annis muttered.
"Yeah, yeah. Let's save this for later," she agreed, clasping on tight to Loch's hand. She had disposed of the gloves earlier--after kind of destroying a cake in her hands--so she found herself realizing that Loch actually had really soft hands. It struck her as odd, but there were kind of a bunch of asylum inmates running rampant; there were more important things to think about than a dude's palm.
"You think we ought to bar the doors and windows?" Annis ran a little closer to Loch so she wouldn't have to shout over the rising din of chaos.  We're mirrors, both of us←←←←←←
Reflecting each other's karma←←←←←←
Our dirty hands will touch←←←←←←
And we'll know its shape...←←←←←←
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:33 pm
After leaving the hostess club, after paying, Bartre had been wandering around, looking for something to do...yet with the way all of these people were, he could choose to help someone. Yet...some of them were just very strange...a no armed man, and other crazy people...well at least they were getting dealt with. No, what did catch his eyes were Tristai and Elly, both of which seemed like they could use an extra hand, in Bartre's eyes though. Moving over towards them, he then said, "Hey...want some help?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 10:30 am
"Depends how? I'm not sure how..." she said, eying Isadora.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 10:46 am
Isadora walked backward to her mount, eyeing on the woman in front of her. She was having doubts about this woman. Unsure whether her mind was sane or insane. Although the woman pointed out that she hadn't receive any qualms (besides getting splashed from behind), it did not mean she won't from what happened in the future. After all, besides the citizens going delusional, there were madmen and mad criminals on the streets of Eyris.
"It depends who is the person danger to. If a person is not a threat to the people, then it can be that the person is a danger to him or herself. After all, a person who's not in the right mind has no control over the action. Therefore, the person can be danger to the citizens or to him or herself if not receiving proper helping."
Isadora heard Tuomas gave a snort, alerting her that he was nearby. The paladin stopped her walking, but continued to eye on the woman. She clenched her hand onto the shield. Not knowing what would the woman do. She then spoke. "So tell me, where do you come from?"
If the woman said about the asylum, then the paladin would confirm that she was dealing with a madwoman. And if that woman was insane, she needed to figure out how to bring her down.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 11:18 am
Watched her every move, she did, and her eyes were fixated on what she was doing. Moving to her horse, gripping her shield, she logged it all. She thought about what response to give, and then settled it on: "I was here. I was always here."
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 11:54 am
"You know that's not the answer I seek," Isadora answered. She knew that the answer the woman had given her was a cover up answer. Besides, who would in their right mind would take a vague answer? The woman was hiding something, but the paladin was unable to tell what it was.
"I'll ask you again. Where did you come from?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 11:58 am
Shinon sat down on a bench and just lazed around. He saw there was nothing to do besides be wary of insane people so he decided to rest.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 1:06 pm
(And an idiot you indeed look like.)
Jasper smirked at the dodge, although you couldn't tell from the bandanna. It headed for Valter, but it disappeared halfway. Jasper seemed to fade. if you really looked, you could see right through him.
"RAPSAJ!" was yelled, and Jasper's expression fell right off his face. He only stood still, the fireball wasn't going to hit. Hell, it went right through him. That totally bitchslapped Pokemon in the face for using Flamethrower on a ghost type.
He let out a grunt-like chuckle. "Any way now." he whispered and pulled out a stone bigger than the rest; it was ruby red. He fired it, yelled the routine "JASPER!" and it exploded into flames, looking like napalm fire. As that point, Jasper lost his faded appearance and charged Darrin with the Sling-sword. He held it down at first, but to avoid the fire he just set out, he stayed just behind it, putting up an uppercut slice of the sword. Darrin might have been in trouble if he didn't act fast.
Rad's face was static. it was to be expected that it wouldn't be accepted. "I come from years of this town. If you must know, I'm like a mole rat... Odd jobs keep me alive." She was shady, really shady. But she was also smart from years of not being treated the best.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 1:17 pm
Derrin didn't even glance back as the man stared at him like he was the crazy one.... he knew that dam druid and blasted knight would be laughing until they cried.
Suddenly a wave of heat hit him. "Gah!" He threw up one hand to defend his eyes from the blistering heat and stepping backwards tripped over a rock and fell backwards landing on his a**. This proved to be a blessing as he heard a swish that cut the air where he had just been.
"Plan sucess" He told the man as the fireball he had fired straight up came back down and connected with the mans back. The fireball had weakend because of all the time it had spent in the air but it served its perpose of knocking the man towards the sprawled out Derrin on his back. Jaspers face was forced into Derrin's now outstreached hand by the force of the weaker fireball connecting with his back.
"Fire!" He yelled as this time the fireball formed in his hand burning his palm as it fired directly into the mans face there would be no dodge or freaky stone trick this time. The man was too close.
Just incase though with his free hand Derrin turned the page of his tome that was lying open beside him and fired into the mans face again.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 1:31 pm
Shinon heard a lot of yelling and he saw flames dancing around a nearby street. He picked up his bow and went towards the fight that was going on. OOC: Shitty post.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 2:00 pm
As Jasper came down, he pointed the sword downward to hopefully connect with an organ vital to life, but it merely hit Derrin's bicep nicking the skin at best. Then he was blasted upward with another spell, and sent band into a standing position. Thanks to his clothing, his skin was barely touched. Thanks to his opponent, he was heavily annoyed. Jasper backed up, and pulled out 3 more stones. One was gray, another blue, and the last w ghostly pale pearl color. He first fired the gray down, and it took of the curved blade, and bounced back into his hand after saying, "Jasper!"
The second was fired at Derrin, and "Jasper!" was called out. He was worn out, so the calls were not as loud or cool. The third was fired at himself, and he faded away fully, allowing the final "Jasper" to wisp with the wind. The blue one took its effect right down, and showered Derrin in a heavy field of gravity. He shouldn't be able to move out of it until a few minutes had gone by.
Outlaw Jasper X did not like his enemy, he found him to be a numb skull, even, but he would come back another day when he wasn't showing off.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 2:22 pm
His arm throbbed. Worse that Jasper guy got away and he still couldn't move still Derrin must have given him a pretty good parting gift... nothing like a fireball or two to the face . But still that b*****d got away.
Derrin blew his top.
"RAGGGHHHH!" He screamed mangeing with pure anger driven streangth to stand up shakily. He couldn't move his feet but at least he wasn't lying on the ground. "WHEN I FiND YOU ILL BURN YOU TO NOTHINGNESS."
Explodeing with rage still under the pressure of extreme gravity he turned to the two onlookers. "Why did you not help! He was obviously crazy!" Red in the face his hair dishelved Derrin looked like the crazy one.
Realizing how he must look the gravity suddenly stopped weighing on him and he managed to stand straight and taking a deep breath sucked his anger and rage in. He'd let it out the next time he saw that sling-shoteer.
"Who was that?" He asked them
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 2:25 pm
"What sort of odd jobs?" Isadora questioned as she turned her body sideway, her shield placing in front of her. She knew that people would take odd jobs in order to have money. However, listening to the woman was getting odder by the minute.
The woman was getting shadier by the minute. The paladin had to stay caution. However, was being too cautious also her downfall?
((Blah..... Horrid post. ._.; ))
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 3:57 pm
"All sorts of odd jobs. You're getting static with your questions..." The wind blew. "It's expunging my spirit..." Water puddled on the ground from the recent shower, redispersing. It welled up around Isadora, to the point where she wouldn't help but notice. It swirled and churned slowly, gathering more until there was a moat. The wind ceased to stop, seeming to help the water gather.
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