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 Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 9:01 am
*Kero nods, like the expert that he is*
Yep...he's creeping into Voidmagic...we aren't dark...but we often appear to be, draped in black as we are...and our weaves are the most complicated of all...even more so than a creation mage like Ly...
Father...Would you like to be able to teach him his own...my own magic...because it seems to me that Luciel is the life I will never lead...he and I will never rejoin...and even I can see his gift is nowhere near strong enough to challenge me...I can give you the knowledge of Voidmagic, for your use in teaching him...
But for now...Ly...let's go fix up Amestru...
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 9:41 am
paladin laughs... i never turn down a bit of knowledge... but later then... when ye've got the freedom to do it right... it seems the two of ye have some irons in the fire that need tending to.....
lyssan pulls herself tiredly to her feet and nods... let's check his work room first.... he usually shows up there where he has a safe portal... and iffin he's not back yet we can at least leave him a message, so he knows we're looking for him....
she leads kerobian to a well maintained hallway that leads underground out of the castle and into a wooded glade... there she knocks a strange but familiar code on the side of a rather large tree (by large... let's say the Taledras would think it fine for liivng in.... aloft that is).... after a bit a shape takes form in the bark.... like the face of a ancient wise woman... firlissima.... lyssan says bowing to the tree.... might we enter me mate's quarters?... the face looks at them both... studies them for a time and ye feel as though it is looking into the depths of yer soul.... the it recedes and a stairwell up appears within the trunk....
lyssan smiles and ushers ye inside... i pray ye harbor no ill intent... she says with a chuckle... we may never find our way out of here iffin ye do... wondering what she meant ye turn around and notice that the truck has sealed itself behind ye....
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 9:43 am
*Kero chuckles*
Unless gathering secrets and knowledge is considered ill-intent...I'm clean as a whistle...just took a bath last century, so I'm clean in both senses of the words...
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 9:47 am
i thought ye were getting a little rank... laughs lyssan catching herself on the rail... she pauses for a moment then continues up... when ye offer to help her she shakes her head no... sorry, kero, i appreciate the offer... but i need true living force right now... so once we leave this message i need to take a short trip into the primal plane... hopefully me temple still has advocates tending it....
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 9:49 am
*Kero shrugs*
Okay then...and I'm not getting rank...I've a good nose...I'd have smelled it...
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 10:03 am
i was teasing,silly cat... growls the fox lady as she begins to climb once more..... after several long minutes ye come out onto landing before a pair of plain blonde wood doors, polished to a rich buttery sheen.... there are no hnadles to open them but here lyssan invokes an intricate phrase in the canine tongue and the doors swing open.... to reveal a well appointed study... that leads into a vast workroom...
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 10:12 am
*Kero follows her, subtly repeating the phrase over and over again in his mind*
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 10:30 am
she laughs and leads the way into the workroom... that phrase is a nursery rhyme by the way... it is only a door opener... he likes is wolf form so much but it's rather hard to open doors in it... makes a good deterrent for the kiddles as well... until they catch on, that is... and it helps when yer hands are full as well...
the room is lined with cages, kept clean and neat by a host of small monkeys who chatter at you from their nest near the ceiling.... across the room pass low wide tables filled with various projects, some of which make little or no sense.... is a glowing blue arch.....
hmmm... she says thoughtfully... it's active but no ame... he must be popping in and out quite a bit for him to keep it powered up... wonder what he's working on... she turns to examine the tables....
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 11:26 am
*Kero moves over to examine the arch, studying it's magical weave...until he gets bowled over, that is*
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 11:29 am
ummmm. i warned ye earlier, didn't i?... he keeps it shielded.... cause it is a permanent gate....
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 11:34 am
*Shakes his head...and it falls off*
Jeez...I hate that...hold on...*Tries to move his body towards his head...but winds up having it step on it and balance there*
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 11:39 am
hmmm.... yer kind of falling apart at the seams, me friend... want a hand?....
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 11:49 am
Given that I'm standing on my head...sure...go a-head...
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 11:59 am
ok... tell me what to do... and why are ye falling apart anyway?
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 12:02 pm
Well...you know us old folks...always coming unglued over something...
I just need to pull myself together...usually I'm head and shoulders above this kind of thing...
Note: wink
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