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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 7:01 pm
"Dragon, we both are." Wasn't that just a sigh? A large griffin with two little elves on top of her belly and neither hurting the other. How cute indeed. Ashlyn did make a good playmate after all, she looked out for them. "I'm just playing wish Ashlyn while I wait for mommy and daddy to come back upstairs." Thus that excited look to his best friend. "Guess what?! I'm going to learn something new! The magic stuff!"
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 7:13 pm
He tilted his head at his friend for a moment and slid off of Ashlyn, going quiet. "You're learning the magic?" A moment passed and then he smiled. "That's great Malikhai. You must have been really good." So he was losing Malikhai shortly. Okay, he could deal with that. "So meanwhile you get to play?" he asked.
She rode down to the river, then dismounted and let Faete wander a bit as he pleased. It would be extremely easy to call him back, a simple whistle and he'd be at her side. They were both devoted to each other. A few pats and sugar cubes to Arthur's horse and then she plopped down by teh riverbank, curling her legs beneath her and beckoning Arthur over. "Come, sit, enjoy." Her ears twitched as she thought she heard brush rustling but when she glanced around, nothing appeared. Deciding it was her imagination she once again beckoned Arthur. "It's a perfect spot for...play."
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 7:22 pm
Rusty's face turned to a grimace and he scratched his head.
Seriously what was he even doing here. He should be out selling supplies at this moment. Loosing his supplies and goods was the stupidest thing he had ever done or was getting beat up by a bunch of kids the worst.
He sighed looked up at Moonstone and nodded. He couldn't stand very well anyway.
He was a mess right now and he hated himself for letting things turn out this way. He just hoped that whatever was up to come would turn out better than this day had.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 7:25 pm
In no time at all Arthur found himself down at the river with Zahara, once he came to a full stop he silently dismounted his steed and let the zephmare go as he pleased after getting a few sugar cubes from the beautiful drow. Though after his steed wandered away from him the surface elf looked around the river bank, it was a nice quite place and the water flowed gently before them the sound made his ears twitch once and awhile; so after looking around for a bit he heard Zahara asking him to come over to her and with any complaint he wandered over and sat down next to her, his arms placed behind him to give himself support. "Play huh?" He asked and grinned a little with a light chuckle. "What kind of play?" He asked as he reached up with the arm closest to Zahara and brushed a bit of her hair behind her ear, his fingers brushing 0ver the tip a little bit to tease her.
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 7:31 pm
She moved her head a bit rubbing her cheek against her shoulder and slanted a look at him. "Whatever kind we want Arthur. The sky's the limit." And the Underdark didn't have a sky so there you were. She shifted her position slightly, mindful of the way to present herself to best advantage. All those little tricks were inborn within the drow and she knew how to use them. Sexual wiles were all natural. "We could always play house."
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 7:33 pm
Moonstone nodded and nudged a shoulder under Rusty's arm, helping the young cat stay upright. He sighed, wondering what he was getting himself into and hoped this kid had no enemies that would come after him or something. They walked down the street in the fashion, Moonstones wings held outbehind him so sa not to trip up the kid. "Not very far now."
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 7:41 pm
She had that look in her eyes again, that slanted look that gave off that 'I want something' vibe which Arthur had now been able to detect after sleeping with her the past couple of years. "Alright then..." his voice slowly trailed off and with a small smile his fingers began to trace her shoulders a little then move down her arm going over every bit of her dark skin; the one of the things he really liked about Zahara was the way her skin felt and he couldn't get enough, he didn't care if he was touching her arm or even her legs he just wanted to feel the warmth of her skin. Though of course Arthur's fingers were pulsing with his own magic, he learned how to raise the temperature in his finger tips and has been used on Zahara with much delight ever since they started sleeping together. "Lets play house." He said lightly as his eye lowered in a playful stare, his ears twitching lightly at the sounds around them.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 7:42 pm
"Uh?" Rusty snapped from his thoughts. "Oh. Ok..."
He hadn't paid any attention to the road or anything around them as they were walking towards the Oracle's place. It looked as if he wouldn't be finding his way back to the clinic anytime soon.
He started getting nervous yet he was actually exicted to go to see this Oracle. He didn't understand what was wrong with his emotions so he blamed it on the wooziness.
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 7:49 pm
She shivered lightly and moved a bit closer to him, encouraging him slightly. "You sure?" she asked softly. "Because there are other games we can play too..." A shake of her head and she glanced around to make sure nothing was coming before she shoved Arthur onto his back and grinned down at him. "But you want to play house, so house it is." And so began a very interesting time of 'playing' between them filled with laughter and joy among other things.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 9:22 pm
the first in the black robes stepped forward.
"I am Master B'Dnak, Necromancer. I believe you are familiar with what I can do."
After all, Malik knew some of the arts of necromancy.
the half-elf stepped forward.
"I am Fantasia Silversong, Mage. I wield the powers of all four elements in thier most devastating forms, from fire to the lighting of the the long forgotten sky."
then the gnome.
"Glip Sprockfuddle. Conjurer. I create elemental servants out of the four elements, and use my power to augment them, and those around me with protective and offensive capabilites...as well as use minor elemental spells of destruction."
then the female Tier'dal.
"Mistress D'morta. Illusionist. I bend the will and warp the mind and senses into manners that can confuse and enslave my enemies, enhance the speed of my martial allies, adn the mana flow in my arcane allies. my offensive spells are entirely of arcane and mental nature."
Malik was quiet for the time being, letting Piper have her interviews with these four. and if one seemed inapt or gave her a bad vibe, they coudl be replaced with another.
"Cats know more about loyalty than you think."
then a look at Aella.
"you just inhale it. it's like a...fragrance..or a potpouri type thing. it'll help you feel relaxed, at ease if it works right, that will ease the tension in your body, and thus help ease the tension in your muscles. you over exerted yourself, and your muscles are bunched and tensed and painful, this is to ease them into a relaxed state again."
At least that's how he thought it woudl work. he wasn't a doctor after all, that was his twin.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 9:29 pm
A playful grin suddenly appeared on Arthur's face as he felt Zahara shiver underneath his finger tips, they always worked like a charm and now came the reactions that he liked to see, the movement of her body always told him what to do next and in this case she was trying to encourage him to do more, and more he shall do. "Of course, I don't mind having some other type of fun with you..." He said with a light chuckle and then suddenly he found himself lying on his back with his vision filled with Zahara's beautiful face as it had that grin that he likes so much. So there they went 'playing' a lot of different things out there by the river and it was never dull, not one bit.
After their playing time had passed Arthur laid there on the grass with his one arm wrapped gently around Zahara's body, their playing had stretched out a little longer than usual and now they both just needed to rest up a little bit. As for Arthur his hair was in quite a mess as bits of leaves and some twigs and dirt clung to his body, but all he was doing was just staring down at the most beautiful drow he has ever seen in his life; his hand that held her close was slowly rubbing her skin with his thumb gently as his magic had turned down to almost body temperature. "Ol zhah valyrin d' dubo ulu z'reninth udossta ul'nussten zhahen bran z'lonzic ulu venorsh l' niar'haanin huthin ulu udossa..." He said with a light chuckle, well it was sort of ture the river wasn't one of those really quite one it was more of semi rapid one, but Arthur didn't care as he pulled Zahara a little closer to his body, for warmth and the feeling of her skin press against his.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 10:01 pm
The cleric certainly had an opinion on the matter. Warhammer gave her the respectful ear that she deserved, and nodded during her speech where appicable.
"I have never expected . . ." Warhammer let his comment die. The last body of the Purians was placed into the open flames. He waited a moment before speaking. "Interesting. I will take your opinion to Cedric when he compiles an assestment." This whole situation was not beyond Warhammer's personal life experiences. "Convient, no?" His last statement wreaked of Kimmuriel and his drow doublespeak. Warhammer would have to whip himself later for allow that to slip up. recently, his domain seemed to be more accepting of such things.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 10:35 pm
The two necromancers were talking to eachother at present, seeming in the middle of a debate. the younger wanted the emerald, adn the older was enforcing that he was the one in charge, and that his younger didn't have the experience yet to deal with it. Most of the conversation was about infusions, mystical and spiritual reactives and energies and inherents into the design of one of these little portable spirit prisons.
The cleric tilted her head lightly.
"assessment? Your friend seems to act as if this was a simple buisness action, rather than a lengthy and terrible battle. But tell me, Warhammer...you served the drow captian. What would a drow desire in the Penninsula that would be worth all this death?"
she couldn't think of anything. food they had. more so than the purians. and they were richer in finances to her knowledge. it woudl seem a useless pursuit to her.
"I do not harbor the notion that my lord is a generous or kind person. his demenour may have changed after his son's birth...but we know what lies beneath. what he did to Laudi, and has done to Arthur, are proof of that."
Perhaps she was saying too much there, but she was trying to make conversation. eased her mind about where she was and how far from home she was.
"And everyone knows he does not trust the King of Deepwater at all...he teaches his son that no human is to ever fully be trusted. especially those with power...if you do not have control over them. But I don't understand politics. I only strive to heal the terrible wounds it often leaves in it's path."
After all, most wars and such are caused by political intrigues and frictions, aren't they.
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Posted: Fri Oct 20, 2006 9:13 am
"You have yet to prove me wrong." taunted Zell, Man he was having fun! He was sure Jude would scol dhim later, he had this odd way of finding out things others didn't want him to know. But he didn't care, he was keeping his promis and was not physicly fighting with tha Vah.
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 20, 2006 10:55 am
So then, she had a necromancer, elemental mage, conjurer, and an illustionist on her hands. Crossing her arms she took to setting up scenarios in her head about how much trouble Malikhai could get into with any of those little things at his disposal. If he was going to learn magic then she wasn't going to win with wanting to coddle him now was she? And yes, Malik had let her coddle that boy as much as she had wanted... couldn't do it forever could she? Oh but he was still little. Ah the conflicting emotions of a mother. "Strongly worded resumes of course, not that I would expect anything less. But let's look outside the box shall we? You're going to be teaching a three year old, a little boy, our son. Do we have that in our minds? Good. Now that we're outside the box of our normal regards and thinkings on training routines and what not, here's the question; how do you plan to make it so he gets to learn, without having to deal with me if something oh...goes wrong or you're being to hard on a child of his age, more pointely I reinterate, a toddler." Hell, even Malik knew better than to upset her when it came to Malikhai, after all he was in fact just a toddler.
He went quiet too as his friend did and watched him slid off the griffin. He himself stayed seated on Ashlyn's furry belly, lightly scratching with his hand. "I don't know if I have, but daddy said that I could as long as mommy says it's okay. Then an enthusiastic nod of his head. "Yup I get to play till then seeing as mommy and daddy told me to stay upstairs until they come and get me. Maybe you can learn too?" A blink of silvery gray eyes and then a smirk. "Come on now, this dragon needs a lesson taught."
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