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 Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 1:40 pm
"If they fight for a justified cause, then they are warriors. All rebels fighting against a tyrant might be called bandits, but the act of fighting to help people makes them warriors." I reply.
"The problem is when you have two people who see justice differently. But, thats why many wars happen, sadly..."
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 2:18 pm
I nod, "Alright then." I say, "Then i want to get better until it is possible to create that strong an illusion, and keep it stable." Understanding and improving was the first step, and though she wanted to make such a powerful illusion stable enough to use, it wasn't for the idea of deceit that she had intended it for, but to make others smile as well as herself. Plus, if she were responsible for the Original Ring, she wanted to know how to control it, even if she rarely used it.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 3:31 pm
Kirino blushes a deep red, but doesn't move away from him. Instead, she sighs contently, "You're so warm."
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 5:15 pm
Moriah:
Mashai'i murmurs an agreement.
Moriah & Maxwell:
"Oh, hello," Silla says to Maxwell.
Moriah does not know that it is Maxwell.
Manra:
Rai'o nods.
"Excellent goal," he says. "My power is vast, but what you can use is limited to your own magical prowess."
Kirino:
"Thank you," Jima'ei says. "I am glad that I can help."
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 5:47 pm
My feathers ruffle and the feathered parts of me noticeably poof out at the mention of washing up.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 6:03 pm
"Hello, kindred fox." Maxwell said as he approached the three, pulling the hood over his face like before. I have come to speak to Moriah." Maxwell said in a stern voice. He wanted to make sure that atleast one person in the party he could fully trust, being Moriah at the top, along with the ring spirit Mihi'p at a close second, and that idiotic indigo bearer at dead last.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 6:05 pm
Manra nods. "How....can i get...better?" she ask Rai'o, softly. "I really want ...to get better."
(@ Seliasei: Can i have that button!? PWEEEAAAASSSEEE!!!??!?!?)
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 6:30 pm
Atlanta:
Fi'hai looks at you funny.
"Are you serious?" he says. "I'm a fire spirit and I can deal with water better than that!"
Maxwell:
"Well, have at her," Silla says, letting go of Moriah's arm. "Mashai'i and I will meet you two back at the river.
Maxwell & Moriah:
Silla and Mashai'i leave the area.
Manra:
"Practice," Rai'o says sternly. "Practice long, and practice hard! That is the key."
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 6:39 pm
Manra smiles a bit, "How do you ...practice? Can we practice... now?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 6:52 pm
Kirino still has her tail curled between her legs, and she steps back a little, "Lets get out, I think I'm clean enough. What about you?" She starts making her way back toward shore, walking a little funny because she is stiff with cold.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 7:03 pm
"Hello Maxwell, why the stern voice?" I say, cocking my head to the side.
"Is something troubling you?" I continue. What's up with the seriousness... I guess he's always been serious, but is he... alright?
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 7:13 pm
Manra:
"Certainly!" Rai'o says.
He stands up.
"Try creating the illusion of a plant there," he says, pointing to the shoreline.
Kirino:
Jima'ei smiles.
"Yes, I think so," he says.
He follows you out of the river.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 7:21 pm
Manra looks to where he's pointing, before deciding on a flower that she had seen before, focusing on the flower's details, and imagining it in full bloom. In her mind, the flower was of a pinkish hue, and had soft leaves.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 7:27 pm
Marco grabs his drink with pride and slurps the whole thing down.
"Come on! We have no time to waste at all!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 7:34 pm
Manra:
The Ring feels warm around your finger. After a moment, the flower appears. It's not quite opaque, but that may be due to the fact that you the creator. Perhaps you should ask someone if it looks real?
Marco:
You fall flat on your face and send the mug flying.
"Let's go," Nashai'o growls.
The next thing you know, you're under her arm like a package as she walks out of the inn, walks through town, and heads toward the river to the south.
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