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 Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 9:08 pm
Ted just growled again. "I will decide if you are an enemy or not. Why are you here? Why were you spying on us? Who is Twilight? Where am I? I demand answers, otherwise you won't like me for very long."
Ted, calm down. He doesn't seem to want to harm you. Just let him...
Shut UP! Right now I don't care. I almost left Hope to a fate that I wouldn't want on anyone. So why should I risk it again, huh?
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2007 10:27 am
"Yea somethings happened to her obviosly you care about her. Anyways I don't think it's any of your business what i'm doing here i'm not even sure if your with Twilight completly or not. And I wasn't spying on you, I was running from a dark presense without looking and hit a tree coincidently by you two. I don't know who Twilight is excatly. In fact all I know is her name and she's obviously evil. And you don't know where you are? Well anyways were on the continent of Gatha." Fayt answered the questions and then tried to summon Zanath. It worked and Zanath appeared in his arms. "So now for the second time who are you?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2007 5:44 pm
Osiris looked up. "I...Majesty, I found a remnant. Of the...old times. One named Dark that bears a particular hatred towards you. Even weakened as he was, he still nearly bested me."
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2007 5:55 pm
Location: Anara, City of Crystal
For the first time in years Twilights surprise is shown plainly on her face her gaze snaps from the crystal and locks onto Osiris. "Dark still lives? How is that possible, there wasn't enough of him left to blow away on the wind." She composes herself and seems to be thinking hard. "You say he nearly bested you? How close was the battle? Did he seem to be using all of his power, or did he appear to be holding back?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 3:03 pm
Ted took a breath, and his eyes softened a bit, but not much. His voice also held less of the steel in it, although you could tell he was straining to do so. "I am....nobody of importance. So, this is Gatha, is it? Well, I meant what planet. And I would stay very cautious around me, cause if I sense that you want to hurt me, I will personally see to it that you leave without arms, legs, and your life. Am I clear?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 7:57 pm
"I don't see how you get to decide everything about everyone. I sense great powers in you, but if you are going to control these powers you need to never get angry. You need to be calm." Fayt said looking him in the eyes. "Anyways I think I should go. I can see i'm not wanted here." He said then turned around and waited a few seconds to see if he would choose to stop Fayt from leaving and become an ally.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 9:04 pm
{{sorry for this post being so long, and as well as my next few. I am detailed to warn you all, and am setting up her back story for the thread some what. *gomenasi*}} Location: Qualos, at the cliffs that connect the mountains to the ocean. A young woman wearing a loose male tunic and loose male tan leather leggings sits on the edge of the cliffs precariously. Hugging one leg to her chest, while the other swings back and forth over the edge. The slight breeze playing havoc with her loose bangs and causing them to flutter in front of her over large round glasses.
Her eyes trained on the distant horizon were the sun was setting, casting it's firey glow on the oceans blue-grey waters. She looked to be in a daze, as a young man settled himself softly on the ground. Folding his magnificent white wings against his back, he goes to cough to announce his presence to her. But is stopped as she brings her left hand up and waves.
"Yes what is Nico!? Is it grandmother again?" she asked in her really soft and pleasant voice. Not startled by this the young man Nico shook his head as he replied in a somewhat stiff and formal tone. "Yes young mistress, your grandmother is summoning you. I was sent to fetch you since I knew you'd be here like always." Rolling her eyes behind the huge lens of her glasses she shrugged her shoulders indifferently.
"Please Lady Sionet, it seems as if it is of great importance to your grandmother Lady Llienda. Do not make her mad, or the clan elders that are there." Nico replied his voice melodic but sounding a little stressed. With a amused but humorless laugh Sionet stood up, still staring out at the ocean. "OH! Nico!, how many times have I told you to address me by my name or the nick name Son. And if it is from grandmother it is always of great importance." she said bleathly as she turned around with a mocking smile lighting up her face.
A slight flush crept across his face from the light scolding as well as the breath taking smile on her face. A smile he knew was rarely used. Feeling a little uncomfortable, he just waved his hand in the direction she needed to go. "That I can not do, for I am just a servant to your family. You know the rules as well as I do, please do not as that of me. I beg of you to just go my lady. And please change from those men's clothes before you enter her chamber. You know how she hates it when you dress like a man." Was all he replied as he spread his wings and flapped them once, taking off smoothly and naturally.
Sionet just turned back towards the ocean. The color of it told that there would be a terrible storm coming soon. One that would change things in a major way for her. She didn't like it, because it was also a gut feeling that her meeting with her grandmother as well as the clan elders wasn't a normal meeting. Especially since it is taking place in her grandmothers chambers. With a soft sigh, she stepped of the cliff and free fell for a bit, before materializing her own wings through her tunic. Spreading them, she caught one of the late evening thrrmals and shot upwards and toward the hidden cove with her clan there.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 9:20 pm
Osiris shrunk back from the force that she had in her voice. He'd never seen her so riled. "I...well...I believe that he was fighting his hardest, but I know nothing about him otherwise, so I couldn't say. But, my Queen..." he lowered his eyes again. "I nearly lost, both the fight and my life. Isn't there...isn't there anything you can do, to make me more powerful? Any more powers you can give me?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 10:27 pm
Location: Anara, City of Crystal
"More power means nothing without the ability to control it Osiris, still if what you say is accurate he was pushed to his limits fighting against you, and I have already killed him once so it is unlikely whatever kept him alive will allow me to do so again." Holding up one of her hands a dull gray orb shot through with a yellow glow forms in her hand. She holds it out to Osiris. "If you believe you can control more power, Osiris, step forward and claim it."
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 10:32 pm
Location: Anara, Ice Plains
Recieving no answer, Shade opens his eyes with a heavy sigh. Slowly staggering to his feet, he prepares to walk to the next milestone and try again.
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 8:27 am
Between glancing between Hope and Fayt, and the voice in his head, Ted, sighed. He needed to get this out, and the man was right in his assumption. "Hold on. I'm sorry, but if you are willing to listen to a long story, then you will see why I was the way I was. It is up to you."
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 2:21 pm
Location: Qualos, at a hidden cove near the mountains and ocean's edge. Letting the evening thermal carry her most of the way back to the clan, Sionet let her mind wonder. With a sudden twist to the side she breaks from the thermal, pulling her wings in tight against her body, gliding dangerously fast towards an almost opulent mansion. When she neared a balcony to a open set of double doors, she let her wings go to the full span and slowed to a nice decent, so when she touched the floor of the balcony, she was already dashing into the room.
Looking around quickly, she saw that her maid Telis had set out on her bed her under garments and a quaint note stating that she should pick her own clothes. A wry smile curved her thin lips, and with a nod of her head, she reached into her sleeves. She pulled out several small throwing daggers, and carelessly tossed them on the vanity. She continued this until she had removed at least six from her waist, four from her boots, another two from her inside of her leggings, through an artfully concealed slashes in the seams. And another two from another set of artfully concealed slashed in the seams of her over sized tunic.
Looking at the small collection of of at least twenty small daggers and throwing knives. Feeling as if she forgot something, she looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes immediately went to the chain around her neck, pulling it out to reveal an intricate carved metal rose. With a flick of some hidden switch, to rose changed into a 4 inch dagger with side prongs. Taking it off and placing it atop the pile she pulled the two tasseled rods from her hair. She laid these up there as well, for they were silver pin daggers.
A humorless smile crossed her face, making shadows of pain and loss flicker in the brown depths of her eyes. " just don't feel comfortable with out all my toys!" she muttered to herself. Quickly untying the laces to the shirt and leggings he stood there bare as the day she was born. Turning she wandered to the bed. Looking at what she deemed needless things, she grabbed up the stays, garters and silk stalkings. With a wrinkling of her pert little nose she put them on guickly fastening them like an expert.
Leaning down once again to pick up a satin shift, she let is slither it's way down her small lithe body, shivering at the feel of it. She then went to reach for under skirts, and found enough to float a boat, with a resigned sigh, she only picked up 4 of them and put them one. Walking over to plain polished pine knot armuor, she opened it reveal a variety of fancy gowns and other such outfits. She quickly grabbed a plain cream muslin skirt and slightly loose blouse.
Turning, she slide the skirt over her head so it came to rest on the top of the underskirts. Which made it float airly around her, then she threw the blouse on haphazardly as she marched indolently back to the bed. She grabbed the black corset laying there and wrapped it around her, pulling the stings as tight as she could. Then deftly with nimble fingers she laced it and tied. Looking once more into the full length mirror at her reflection, she smile a cold, meticulous grim smile at the image. Her small bust size had always been a thorn in her grandmother's side. One of the few traits she never picked up from her mother.
Going back to the vanity she swiped a brush through her mid-back length hair making her ringlettes more pronounced. Twisting them up into a semi loose ponytail, she pinned it there. Grabbing the rose pendant, she hit a switch which returned the black and prongs back into it, clasped it behind her neck and walked to her door, while alternately putting on soft cream slippers to match the skirt. She opened it and began her descent towards her grandmother Llienda's chambers below.
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 4:18 pm
Magnavar Between glancing between Hope and Fayt, and the voice in his head, Ted, sighed. He needed to get this out, and the man was right in his assumption. "Hold on. I'm sorry, but if you are willing to listen to a long story, then you will see why I was the way I was. It is up to you." Fayt turned back around. "I'm willing to listen." He said with Zanath still in his hands. ((sorry super short))
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 5:59 pm
Location: Qualos, in the hidden cove in her home
Approaching the doorway to her grandmothers chamber, Sionet picks up hushed conversation. Not quite able to make out what is being said, she squared her shoulders, took a deep breath and knocked to announce her presence. It didn't take long before she heard her grandmothers melodic but regal toned voice say, "Enter Young Lady!" A small twitch under eye as she pulled the knobs down and pushed the doors in.
To her surprise, which she mask well was not only her grandmother and the council of elders for the clan, but her mother as well as her father. The latter made her eyes widen for a few seconds. Catching herself and recomposing her stature, she inclined her head in acknowledgement as she spoke, "You have summoned Great Clan Elder Llienda. I have come, what is it you wish of me?" Not really hiding the blantent annoyance in her voice.
This drew some looks as well as a few raised eyebrows. Llienda's mouth pursed in disapproval, making her look like she was sucking on a lemon, or at least that is what Sionet thought. "Well then since you seem to be busy Sionet, I will get to business. You are well aware of the losses to this clan at the hands of the devil Twilight yes? *not waiting for reply* GOOD! Now you also know you have been hunted by her to be not only recruited, but used as weapon. For the simple reason your talents. *A sniff of disdain*Which brings us to what we are to do with you. LEAVE THE CLAN!" Her voice was final and cold.
Sionet was utterly shocked by this and didn't even try to hide it. Her mouth dropped open, as her eye bugged in their sockets. "WHAT YOU OLD HAG! What do you mean by this." She started to scream but caught herself. At the disrespect shown the eldest of their kind, but the matron of the greatest family shocked the rest of the elders as well as her father. Her mother though seemed to act as if this was a natural thing. Raising a perfectly shaped eyebrow in her emperious manner Llienda waited for her granddaughter to quite.
"It is as it sounds. We have taken heavy blows at the hands of Twilight, and are no longer strong enough to protect you. And haven isn't a safe place either girl. Because she will kill every person in that city as they come and go, just to get you. While no one in that city but your father and his family know exactly that you have siren blood in you. The rest would deem you a monster. Hence Sionet you must leave this content." Was the calm, collected and quite reply from Llienda.
Sionet stood there assimulating all of this. A small smile spread across her lips, not reaching her eyes. but making her face a cold mirthless mask, that was readable. Just after a few minutes of holding that image. "Don't tell me what I already know hag. But give a good reason to leave this continent." was all her scathing reply was. Knowing that this was coming Llienda inclined her head as she looked down her nose at her tainted granddaughter as she gave a good reason, a damned good one in a final that is it tone. "You are 17 now and am more then ready to undertake the task to become a full fledge adult according to this clans edicts. So you will under take the quest to go to Gatha, find a sister clan and have something repaired. While you are at it, I suggest you explore yourself, find out who and what you are. And come to terms with the talents, abilities and gifts you were given by the gods child."
Not really knowing how to reply to this, Sionet just shrugged her shoulders. "Fine then what am I to take to get rep.......... "* she was stopped in mid-sentence when a old antiquated sword flew at her head.* with a deft expertise she stepped to the side, grabbed the hilt as it went soaring past her. With a flick of her wrist she sent it in a down wards arc, bringing it up and laying into one of the most basic stances. The sword above her head, the blade resting perfectly on her fingers. While offensively crouched and not moving at all. Her eyes trained on the long sword in her hands. The pommel stone seemed to wink with a life of its own as soon as she touched it's hilt.
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 9:17 pm
Xavier looks at Dark with mild amusement. "And you claim to have power to rival dragons? If that was your best then you are sorely mistaken."
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