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 Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 2:37 pm
Arashi nodded to Lenon, using his powerful legs to jump on his midnight steed, with it's gray hocks and star. He pulled the reins; riding bareback. He too then looked at Albercht, but he had claimed he'd be alright. And he'd rather escape with Lenon before Kage could change his name about killing Lenon, and 'punishing' himself. He reared his horse, in direction for Luna town, and after that, Lunar Palace...
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 2:52 pm
Lenon pushed in the horse's sides and made it gallop after Arashi. -I wonder if Albercht will be okay...?- Lenon banished this thought out of his mind as he focused on Arashi ahead of him.
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 9:35 pm
 "Okay... this is bad. This is REALLY bad." Bell said as he begain to slow down from his reckless charge towards the temple.
He had orgionally planned his diverson to Rune Town, the 'Nutural' territory of the two kingdoms, just so he could find a few traveling supplys, perhaps even a book or three so that he had something to occupy the often long and drawn out days when traveling. Apparently Kane, The Lunar king himself, has desided to play around with the town.
A few women where running as fast as they could, crying out in fear. A man swore as his shop was destroyed, another one tried to protect his family and get them away from the Lunar king as fast as they could.
Bell noticed a small child was dangerously close to the fight. His eyes flashed as he channeled his Chi to his feet, granting him great speed and strength to his legs as he dashed over to sweep the child to safty. He gently scooped her up and brought her to the edge of the battle ground, where many of the townspeople had gathered.
A crying woman dashed up to him and said, "Nalia! My daugher!" A small smile coming to her face. The child reached up and was lifed from Bell's arms, into the mothers. She hugged her child close and said, "Thank you, kind sir."
Bell smiled, "This one is a monk, and he help as many as he can. Now stay back, and try to find a safe place to take cover. That man back there is dangerous."
He took a sharp breath as a small amount of pain hit him in the chest, as if someone had punched him. He quickly concentrated on controling his chi to keep the thinly streched layers strong enough to protect his chest. After nodded to the mother again, Bell took off, heading back towards the battleground.
Bell noticed a man takeing cover behind a building, using a potion of some kind to heal himself. Kage was apparently aiming to kill this man. Bell desided to try to draw Kage's attention. He took a deep breath and yelled out, "THIS ONE IS YOUR OPPONENT! FACE THIS ONE AND FIGHT IF YOU THINK YOU CAN!"
Again, the purple energy that was softly surrounding Bell shifted, this time, a bright purple flame leaping from each fist, his eyes glowing with the brillince of the flame.
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 6:06 pm
Lenon entered his bookshop and shut the door, locking it. He walked to the back of the store toward his recently moved-in books, and looked at some of them. One of them, named Chalice of Six, seemed to catch his eye. He walked over to the old book, picking it up and examine the cover. It looked like a nice storybook. So, he opened it.
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 6:23 pm
The book shook for a few moments, obviously showing that wasnt just a book. Nothing happened for a few more moment but then the lights in the bookshop all got extremely bright and exploded. ((Or melted down away, if candles >.<))
After the light show and Lenon regained his sight, a figure was there, laying o the floor and appearing cold though she was clothed and wasnt wet.
She slowly stood up and coughed a little, not aware of Lenon yet and still shivering.
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 6:28 pm
Lenon looked at the figure with slight astonishment before reaching for one of the blankets he had on a nice fuzzy chair. "Hey...would you like something? You seem cold." Lenon held out the blanket, as if offering it to the woman. He avoided looking below the waist.
((Candles, so they melted.))
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 6:42 pm
"AH!" She shrieked, jumping away. "Who are you, what do you want?" Moel asked in voices differing between a young woman that could have been a singer to what seemed to be an older dying man.
She looked at the blanket, up at Lenon, then back down to the blanket and snatched it from his grips. She quickly wrapped it around herself and attempted to calm her shivering.
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 6:46 pm
"I'm only trying to help...and people call me Lenon. Do you want some clothes and some warmth?" Lenon shot a spark of lightning into a nearby fireplace, lightning it up. Then, he went into the back to get some spare clothing-the woman looked very cold. Hopefully, she would dry herself off when he got back. -What's with the voices?-
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 7:08 pm
"I am wearing clothes.." She said softly now, and in a dominate female voice. She was now wearing clothes, having materialized thread to thread onto her body slowly and up to the last piece, from her top to her bottom though she was still barefoot, having not worn shoes or socks in her previous years on this planet.
She got the courage enough to step closer to Lenon and his fire. The creature standing before Lenon seemed somewhat uncertain where she was nor that she was trapt inside the book, this must had been her first summoning since being trapt inside it.
"What land is this?" She asked, glancing around at the books and figuring that this man owned a large house and this one his personal library.
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 7:30 pm
Bell swore again and dived for cover, realising that he was challenging the LUNAR. KING. What was he, insain?!? A monk, no matter how powerful, should know his own limitations! "This one thinks some cover is nessisary." Bell muttered before ducking into Lenon's libary though the back door.
Bell took a couple of deep breaths and then looked over at Lenon and the woman, and then bowed, deeply embarrest on bursting in on them. "Forgive this one for intruding, but a place to duck down while the Lunar King is still around is needed."
The purple fire that was his chi was still swirling around him, though he did not notice as it begain to shift into a kind of a armor, naturally reacting to the woman's own aura. He blinked at her, wondering where he had seen here before.
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 12:15 pm
"Land? Well, this would be the neutral town in between the Lunar and Solar Kingdoms...who are, unfortunately, at war." Lenon looked at the woman, figuring she must be able to materialize cloths from the air. And that she didn't like socks or shoes. As the man burst in, Lenon looked at him and asked, "Uh...I know how that feels. But now he'll come in here and blow it up. But it might take him a while to find you. Sit and relax a little bit."
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 3:59 pm
Bell smiled brightly and bowed to the man. "Thank you kind sir, you have given this monk refuge in a time of need. If there is anything you need to ask of this one, but ask it and this one shall do as he can to assist you or any of your house when they are in need."
Bell's chi shifted yet again, this time fadeing from visable sight, smoothing itself back into the invisible, natural aurative state that it was always in when not in control. As a monk, he belived that a good deed given is a good deed recevied, and he would do anything this kind man needed done if he was asked.
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 7:18 pm
Moel was surprised when this other person came into this man's library. She leaned agaisnt Lenon when the stranger got closer, though in her mind she didnt know that she was doing it nor was it an expression of romantic interest.
"This man barges into your home and you greet him with interest?" She asked, not understanding still that it wasnt his house but a place of shop and keep.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 11:48 am
"Why not? If he was going to kill me, he'd probably have tried right now. Not a lot of people use poisons anymore. Besides, he could be a potential ally, needing just a little push to be persuaded to help me if I needed it. And friendships aren't so bad. I didn't act like that toward you, did I?" Lenon looked lazily over at Moel. Her leaning on him wasn't that odd, as he had carried enough wounded friends when he was younger.
Lenon looked back at the man. "May I know your name, Sir Monk?" Lenon examined the man. The stuff around him was interesting. Chi, it was, from his reading. So he must really be a Monk. No reason to doubt him now.
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 4:36 pm
"Hm.." She thought over what he said and came to the conclusion that she was in their way as they were conducting greetings and herself was a lesser pawn in this game.
She moved away from what would later be known as her 'master' in a sense, seeing that she was bound to him until he discarded her as a useless tool and she was sent back into the book, as it read inside, The Chalice of Three, or of his death of which she had to protect.
Or more of wanted to, being trap inside the book had its drawbacks, a forever darkness and trap without another voice but your own. One forgets if you are talking or thinking, but why would it matter? You dont feel, nor does the air exist in this entrapment, and your forget you have the form, a mind, an existence before this nightmare. Whoever trapped her had no idea the madness which would wait for that trap inside.
She went between the bookcases and examined this man's collection. They were of both new and old books, some of the older books which was written by authors who worship her in the time of the gods. Though she didnt come across books that hinted worship still in effect for her and brother and sister gods. There were some mentions of gods but none of which Moel knew of.
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