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 Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 12:51 am
Larien placed her hand on Tramers arm.
"Don't worry about it. If they can not see past the outside and see in you what I see, then damn them to the ninth level of hell."
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 1:09 am
Tramer let out a long sigh as the makeshift eye patch was no were to be found, for one resin of the other Tramer new Larien had something to do with its disappearance but in the end he didn’t care, he only hoped his fears were unjustified. Tramer led Larien into the castle as fare as he new the way, luck fully Tramer and Larien passed few people on there way to the castle and all of which were to preoccupied to notice the two. “ok, from here I have no idea how to get to the rooms, much less what room in particular if we manage to find the rooms” Tramer said laughing as he stopped just before the dining hall
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 8:20 am
"God the one time that we actually need a room we dont want to be rude and just take one, and there is no one around to ask."
Just as Larien said that she felt someone appear behind her and she turned around.
The priest was standing behind them with a questionable grin on his face.
"Is there anything I can help you two with?" He asked
Larien squared her shoulders and replied.
"We are friends of Clover and Epotheros. We were just wondering where we would be aloud to stay for the time we are here."
The priest continued to grin at Larien and held out his arm for her to take.
"If you would follow me young lady I am sure we can find something for the two of you."
Larien was not sure if she should take his offered arm or not. Looking at Tramer with the question in her eyes. She did not want to be rude, but she did not want to come into phyisical contact with the old man either.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 4:29 pm
((He's the old man, Larien is like ten times his age. xD))
The priest then led Larien and Tramer to a some what run down part of the palace. The rooms were not so elobratly decorated as the one Epotheros and Clover had, but were still superior to what was at the Lord's castle as well as most othe palaces. Before the priest left he asked, "Wasn't there a fith person with you?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 7:08 pm
Again Clover found herself alone. After eating her fill she left the dinning room and decided to walk around the city. For some reason she felt the need to be closer to the wind. Recently light was taking the foreground in her training, and she couldn’t have but think that she was slowly abandoning her protectorate. Wind was a natural ability for her, and she needed to reaffirm that connection. Once out of the palace she began to walk among the various crowds and shops observing the busy surroundings. The whole time she took special notice to the light breeze gently blowing against her path.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 7:47 pm
Epotheros grew rather board, staying in the room and decided to go find Clover. He first went to the dining hall to only find that it was empty. His next choice caused him to wander around the city aimlessly before he stumbled upon Clover looking at one of the stands. "Clover," Epotheros called out as he saw her waving his hand in the air before he begain to walk over to her.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 8:06 pm
The many market stalls were quite interesting. Most of the goods were foreign to Clover and it all was incredibly fascinating. Looking at many pieces of art at a small stand she heard a familiar voice from down the road. She turned to see Epotheros not too far off waving his arms at her. As he walked towards her she met him halfway. “Were you looking for me?” she asked wondering if walking off into the city was a bad idea.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 9:12 pm
"Yes and no, but for the most part I just wanted to find something to entertain me, I was getting rather bored sitting in the room." Epotheros then looked over to the stand where she was standing. "So did you find anything interesting?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 9:41 pm
((Well at least she only looks about 21-22.. lol))
"Well there was Ty but he seems to come and go as he pleases and none of us really know how to keep ahold of him."
Turning towards the priest she smiled and thanked him for his help.
"It is a beautiful village."
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 11:24 pm
Tramer fallowed the Larien and the priest closely, Tramer didn’t know why but he couldn’t bring himself to trust the priest. As they walked Tramer closely examined the priests aura, it wasn’t like Clover’s who’s aura was a pure white, the priests aura was a dim gray strongly tainted with black and red, as the three of them walked Tramer started to hear a voice in the back of his mind thou at first he couldn’t make it out, the next thing he knew he found himself reaching up with his left hand for the hilt of one of his swords, Tramer quickly cot himself and in that instant he managed to make out the voice in his mind kill him, he will destroy your only hope, kill him now! the voice repeated but soon died back away in the depths of Tramer’s mind. Tramer new the priest was not of full blood and that explained his aura, and up to this point the priest had done nothing to show any signs of treachery, Tramer couldn’t figure out why he had such feelings agents the priest. Tramer thought back to Dericos but he was still sealed firmly in the back of Tramer’s mind, Tramer then thought about what happened to his eye, the only other cases Tramer could think of reading about that were similar were that of when a enchanted idem someone was bound to was broke in some way and the energy from the enactment was aloud to enter the body of the person unchecked, but since Tramer woke up he had closely examined his swords and any other enchantments he carried with him and all appeared to be fine. In the end Tramer decided to push the subject out of his mind until later when he could speak with Ty and see if anything odd happened when he attempted to hid the swords
Tramer gave a content sigh as he saw the room, Tramer placed his hand on Larien’s shoulder as she answered the priest’s question about Ty “Priest, I would like to apologize for my words back at the temple” Tramer said making a bowing motion “but it seems I forgot to ask one question when we last met, what was your name?” Tramer asked in a calm voice
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 8:02 am
Larien felt herself relax when Tramer put his hand on her shoulder. Walking up the hall with the priest and Tramer behind had sent shivers down her spine. She still did not like the way the priest grinned at her while they were down in the hall way..
Placeing her hand over Tramers she sqweezed it slightly, and moved back so her small frame was protected by his larger one. She could not help but notice how well she fit with him. She had never fit well with any other man, of course all the others she had ever come to trust were human. Tramer was part elf, and she came to realize that she more than trused him, she lo.......
Her thought was broken off violently when a seering red light blinded her and she collapsed on the floor unconsouis.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 8:05 am
Where was she, she culd not tell. She could not move. All her thoughts hurt her head as if something was not wanting her to think on her own. She willed herself to move a little to the right and heard a horrible laughter. There was only one creature in the world that could sound that horrible. ZANT
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 11:17 am
As Larien placed her hand on his Tramer gave her a worm simile. Thou Tramer’s piece was quickly broken off he saw a bright searing red light flash forcing him to quickly close his right eye shielding it from the light, but what Tramer found odd what he saw nothing with his left eye. Tramer barley recovered in enough time from the flash to catch Larien before she hit the floor, “Larien!!” Tramer said franticly holding her in his arms.
Tramer noticed Larien tip her head as if looking to the right, Tramer turned to see what was there, Tramer grinded his teeth in rage as his right eye saw a ghostly black figure standing right next to him and Larien looking as thou he was laughing madly, Tramer instantly recognized the energy of the figure as the one and only Zant. “You!” Tramer called out in rage as he laid Larien on the floor and stood up reaching for the hilts of his swords. Tramer turned his head and watched as he unsheathed one of his swords and what he saw disturbed him greatly, as the blade first left the sheath it seemed as thou there was nothing and then the blade materialized shortly after, but Tramer didn’t have time to think further on the mater. But as soon as Tramer was ready to strike the figure was gone, Tramer cursed in elvish before sheathing his swords and returning to Larien’s side “Larien, wake up...don’t you even think about leaving me here” Tramer said as he gently brushed his hand on her cheek.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 8:52 pm
She smiled at his answer then relied to his question about the stand that she had been perusing. “Well I’ve never really seen sculptures this realistic before, and these paintings are quite different.” The realism in the pieces were revolutionary. The people weren’t made to look better than life allowed, and the stones had been chiseled with such care. There were even paintings of the city that were depicted with incredible accuracy along with architectural sketches of many building that were still standing around the very stall they stood in front of. Near the back of the stand were charcoal sketches and etchings of ancient times, many depicting scenes of priests vanquishing dark forces with the use of light.
Looking through the different peices Clover felt an unease in the air. Something wasn't quite right, but she had no idea what it could have been. With a small feeling a defeat she dismissed the feeling as slight paranoia. Everything was so peaceful lately, well besides training, but that was to be expected.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 9:20 pm
"Would you want me to buy you one as a souvonier?" Epotheros asked her as he placed his right hand on her shoulder. Epotheros though did not feel the same ominous pressence that Clover had felt, why was unknown.
Meanwhile at the time Larien and TRamer thought they had an encounter with Zant; Zant himself sat upon his throne gazing into his crystal ball at them with a maniacle grin. "Oh that was not me you felt, my dear Larien, but just a clone generated from my dark aura, thus invisible to the naked eye and only noticable during its strike." He then turned his head over to Sneebly who was kneeling at his left side. "Good work on setting this up, I doubt I would have been able to get my aura any where near them if you hadn't of caused the diversion." He then returned his gazed to the crystal ball, "I hope you enjoy my gift Larien, or should I say Lillith."
Also during the time after the appariton appeared it could easily be noticed that the Priest was now holding a bow of light in a position as if he had just shot an arrow. He then spoke in a calm voice, "That thing has been following you two all day, I've been waiting for it to sho itself though so I could vanquish it. Also I forgot to mention my name is Alderan."
((Also I have now added a suspected date on when I expect this rp to finish so we can start the second part. That day is Oct. 31 aka meaning some time near the end of October or Early November. To do this though I will need a good amount of cooperation from the people her so we can get out of Sernia and on to the last fight with Zant. Perhaps we should set up a time to meet.))
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