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 Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 8:44 am
Malak takes Ithildea's hand. "I was only jesting about the lover comment," he said as got up with a groan, "please show me the way to the guest room. I'll rely on you so that way i don't use my staff to disturb anyone in the house. Now then what did you want to know of Belia?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 11:29 am
She smiled. "That's alright, just lean on me."
Then her eyes lit up when he began talking about Belia. "I want to know all about it. I've hardly ever even left this street. I want to know more about what the world is like."
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 5:15 pm
"Well," Malak started out, "its just like here from what i heard only its a lot more rundown. Its people can be just as cruel to the Oplians but with good reason, they are the power in this land." Malak took a deep breath. "regrettably the reason i came here is to tell every belain to move from here. I honestly don't see the need for this foolish war thats going to happen. I feel as though someone else is pulling the strings in this place. but thats probably just me being paranoid from walking in the desert." Malak looked around to see if anyone was paying attention besides Ithildea.
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 5:52 pm
When Jake arrived at home it was dark out, at least midnight. He tried to open the door, but it was locked. He didn't blame his father for locking the door, after all, it happened so many times that Jake came home late, and it was not a good part of town to be leaving your doors unlocked. Jakke had a tent that he kept in the shed though. He decided he would camp out instead of disturbing his father.
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 8:48 pm
Ithildae's eyes grew sad. "So, the Oplians are in power here, but they have folk to fear as well." she said quietly. "I told my father that they were just like us, really."
Then she changed the subject. She was getting very good at it.
"How were you wounded?"
((OOC: deathsshadowcat, I think you have the two groups confused. It's the Oplians who are in power and the Belians who are the 'oppressed' group.))
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 10:30 pm
"When i was coming here i got ambushed by some people i couldn't tell who they were, they were dressed so i couldn't distinguish them," malak replied, "there are some pretty nasty people on both sides." ((OOC: no silent i didn't i'm refering to the Belians hatred of the oplians, and the "they" in my post was refering to the oplains in power last mentioned rule of writing. the last mentioned is always refred to as they, it, he, she. sorry english major.)
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 10:32 am
((OOC: I still don't get it (because I am only a lowly high school freshman), but I'm willing to let it go.))
Ithildae frowned. "I suppose a few of the more hotheaded Belians might have attacked you, if they didn't know who you were. But the war hasn't even begun yet...why would anyone be waiting in ambush?"
She opened the door of the guest room and helped him in.
"I know it's not much, but I've tried to keep it in order." she added apologetically.
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 12:42 pm
"Well wars have to get started somehow," malak looked around the room, "This is perfect for me i'll just go lie down for a while. You should probably till you father that you have company." malak starts limping over to the bed. "once again thank you for letting me rest."
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 12:53 pm
Jake took his tent and hiked to a small forest, not far from his house. He set up his tent and lit a fire to sit by.
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 4:23 pm
"I'll tell him, but as long as it doesn't interfere with my chores and things, he won't mind." She ran lightly down the stairs and was back in a few minutes.
"I told him, but I left Jake out of it. You know, just in case." She smiled. "I have to tend to a few things in the house. Let me know if you need anything."
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 6:25 pm
Jake sat by his small fire. Suddenly he heard voices in the distance, they sounded like they were coming from the deeper in the woods.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 9:51 pm
Malak grunts as he is already in the bed resting, you can see that he has well built arms with some scratches on them. He tosses and turns dreaming of the things he wishes never to have occurred. As he turns you can see on his back a strange tattoo, almost tribal like but there seems to be more to it.
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 7:53 am
Jake was curious so he went a bit towards the noise. He could see some people talking. He heard a bit of a conversation.
"There was another murder in town..." One voice said.
"And the suspects?"
"none, but we all know it was a Belian."
"Of course! They think the can go into our town and start a war!"
"If they want a war, that's what they'll get! Tomarrow night we'll destroy their town and kill them all!"
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 12:58 pm
Ithildae finished sweeping the floor of the house and went out.
She stepped into her backyard, where Sahara grazed.
When she drew a treat out of her pocket, the mare immediately came to visit.
She looked up at the stars.
"So many places I'll never see, Sahara...What do you think it's like, outside of this town?"
The mare nudged her hand. Ithildae laughed and went back inside to get her another treat.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 2:39 pm
So the war will be starting Jake thought. He hoped that Ithildae would be okay. He would warn her, but there would be no time.
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