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 Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 5:02 pm
Oh, we know its there, and we know its well guarded. But we should be able to handle just about anything that decided to show its ugly head.
Matthew cracked his neck.
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 5:03 pm
Damrius smirked, and then jumped down from the tree.
When are we to set out?
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 5:04 pm
Tomorrow morning. Theres no rush for now. You're free to chat with the others, but I think I'm going to take a little snooze up here...
Matthew changed his position and closed his eyes.
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 5:06 pm
Damrius nodded and looked around. He started towards the main part of the camp - Or where he had entered so crudely a while ago - And watched fro Ryugi.
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 5:11 pm
He'd spy Ryugi chopping up firewood with his sword near the outskirts of the camp.
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 5:17 pm
Damrius walked up to Ryugi, staying sword swinging distance away.
Ryugi? I'm.. Sorry if I scared you yesterday. SOmething happened... And I got sent here, into the past, your present.
Damrius stood there, waiting for a response.
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 5:38 pm
Ryugi would turn to look at Dame for a minute, and then go back to chopping. It must have been funny for Dame to look at a Ryugi that appeared to be his same age if not a little bit younger than he was.
You're one crazy guy, I'll tell you that. Don't worry about it.
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 5:45 pm
You may think I'm crazy... But, I'm not. I'm here to help you. You can beleive it or not, but as your student, whether it be now, or in some other time or place, I am still sworn to you.
Damrius started to walk away, the buckles on the back of his armor glistening in the afternoon sun.
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 10:46 pm
You going somewhere?
Ryugi continued to chop the wood with his sword.
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 10:47 pm
Not really. Just to get a walk and some fresh air. Why?
Damrius turned around, staring back at Ryugi.
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 10:52 pm
It might be funny for Dame to be staring at his mentor when he looked to be at his age or even a little younger. Odd how these sorts of things could boggle the mind. Ryugi shrugged.
I don't know. You were just wandering off all dramatic and I was wondering if there was a reason for it or something.
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 10:53 pm
Damrius stared at Ryugi.
At first... I was wondering where Vargus was.... Do you know who she is?
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 10:57 pm
Ryugi got a shocked look on his face, and then his face turned to one of anger and guilt.
I don't know what kind of cruel joke you're trying to pull on me, but Vargus is dead... She died in my arms a long time ago, and for you to bring that up now when you would CLEARLY know that is just plain...plain...
It was clear that Dame had hit a very sore nerve as Ryugi quivered with what appeared to be rage.
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 11:06 pm
Are you sure we are both speaking of...Nevermind. I must have gotten the names mixed up. My apologies...
Damrius trailed off, wondering at all possibilities. If Vargus had died, how, and why was she alive in his time?
Damrius looked up at Ryugi again.
I truly am Sorry. Wrong name... When are you all setting out for Ragnarok?
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 11:09 pm
Ryugi calmed himself a bit by taking a few deep breaths. He turned to keep chopping up the firewood.
Appology accepted...
We're leaving in the morning to head for it's last resting place.
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