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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 8:21 pm
Lishkra sighed, he didn't like doing it, but Seza needed to be strong, else she would break when the time came. "Well, what does this all mean to you?" Lishkra asked again.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 8:25 pm
Reaper followed Sergio, mind wandering. He thought about all the times he fought these men. How close he had come to dying on each occasions. He whispered to himself. "Father... why?" As they reached the kitchen, Reaper smiled. "Thank you Sergio, dinner shouldn't be too long."
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 8:26 pm
Sergio smiled, "No, thank you, I've been hungry for quite a while, what are you making?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 8:30 pm
Reaper grinned, walking into the kitchen and pulling out strange looking ingredients. "This, is a soup I had down south... far far south! It uses some... unorthodox ingredients, but it gives it an amazing flavour! It's also said to make the person that eats it stronger." He tapped his head. "Up here. And I think it's true, the majority of people down there are mages, even ones who had little ability in it as children."
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 8:35 pm
A large grin spread across Sergio's face, "That sounds good!" he exclaimed, beginning to lean against a wall at one end of the kitchen. He was intent on watching, he had a job as a guard now after all, and this man didn't have his complete trust just yet.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 8:48 pm
"Hm...well I don't quite like the idea of dragon slaying, especially the younger ones. And the insignia people...I don't really like that thought that there are jsut people out there that can be completely unstopple. Does that answer your question?" Seza said and took another sip of the tea."Oh and I had made this for you, but I never really got the chance to give it to you.." she said shyly.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 9:02 pm
Such innocence. "It's a good thing you're drinking it, it would've gotten cold before I noticed it." Why did she make me tea? Lishkra's heart skipped a beat. Later on he would look back on this and say he was a fool, but he wouldn't mean it.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 9:06 pm
Reaper took a sip of the soup, then nodded to himself. "Right, it's ready!" He pulled out a few bowls, filling them up and placing them on a near-by table. "Well Sergio, take a bowl and eat up! As for me... I'll be taking mine to my room. I'm exhausted!" Reaper grinned, grabbing a bowl and making his way to the stairs.
((Well, this is me for the night, see ya))
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 9:09 pm
"True. And honestly..I hate tea. But I also hate wasting things, so it was either one or the other. And since it came from your supply, I figured it shouldn't be wasted," Seza said with a grin. She took another sip, with a look of disgust on her face.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 9:22 pm
((Good night everyone.))
Lishkra looked out a high window into the sky where shone three moons. Each moon was a different color, but only mages could see that. There was a silver one, a red one, and a black one. To a non-mage all three moons were a pale white. Lishkra saw two pale white moons and a black one.
Lishkra gave a silent prayer to his god. The god that gave black robed magic users their power. He turned back to Seza and smiled "I suppose that's a good philosiphy."
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 9:27 pm
((Night)) "Yeah, It causes me a little discomfort most of the time. But a little discompfort never hurt anyone," Seza said with a shrug. She noticed him look out towards the moons. She always noticed mages looked at the moons a lot...she never really knew why though. They were just regular moons, all the same, dull color.
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 10:49 am
Sergio grinned and grabbed a bowl of soup. He took a whiff of it and smiled, taking a sip. He paused for a moment, letting the taste fill his mouth before swallowing, "Delicious!" he exclaimed, now chugging the soup despite the burning it caused. He finished and set the bowl aside, "You really must teach me sometime." he said, looking out at the moons. To him, all three were pale white, though he found a certain fascination with them.
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 11:42 am
Reaper took a sip of the soup, sitting on his bed. He was deep in thought, thinking about how he could find the dragons. "Well, they are magical... perhaps a find magic spell." He scratched his chin. "I would need to get someone to do it for me though... or ask Lishkra if he could teach me." He finished the soup, putting the bowl down with a clunk. He then stood up and opened the window, crouching out onto the ledge and swinging up to the roof. He glanced up at the moons, all three a pale white. "Why were you so fascinated with them Louise?" He pulled his hood down, the wind whipping at his hair. "What was it that you loved about them?" He shrugged, jumping back down to the window and into his room, pulling off his cape and lying down.
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 3:53 pm
((Ok I'm clarrifing lol. You can't see the moons unless you worship the magic gods that embody them. You can't worship more than one god.))
It'll be more than a little discomfort. Lishkra chuckled "could you light the fireplace? I'll find some wine." Lishkra walked towards the back of the room. He walked up to a cabinent.
He pulled out a key and unlocked the lock. Opening the cabinent he hummed That's a good year. Lishkra pulled out a bottle of elven red wine from 423, and two glasses. He locked the cabinent and walked back over to Seza. Handing her the glass, he sat down.
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 4:08 pm
Abyssinia Estos struggled along the dark path, the only light coming from the three pale white moons. Ruts in the track threatened every step she took, her travel weary feet not able to negotiate around them well. She had been debating for the past while whether or not to just go into the forest a ways and lay down for the night, or to keep walking in hopes of finding something with walls and a roof overhead.
The shadows around her form almost hid her completely, her dark black skin blending in with the night. Her clothes fit in with the shadows as well, a deep blue dress that looked black in the gloom, and worn leather boots. The only thing one would see of her would be her right hand, covered with a white glove. As she took yet another heavy step, she raised her one gloved hand up to her face. On it was perched a small spider, hardly large enough for one to usually take notice of. Abyssinia's face lit up after a moment holding the spider.
"An Inn up ahead, that would be divine right about now." She whispered to herself. She let the spider crawl up her arm and onto her shoulder before she continued walking, with a renewed vigor.
When she at last came upon the Inn, she was in no way disappointed at its' state of disrepair. Walls and a roof would have been good enough. She made her way to the door and happily knocked.
((is her profile going to be put up?))
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