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 Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2013 10:13 am
Chris Rushlon
The Wanderer  Once again, Chris relieved that nightmare of his life during his rest, an action that would have gotten old to many people by now. Perhaps, however, it was due to his burnt body that brought him here, reminding him of peculiar details he didn't see within the dream before and had long forgotten... Yes, his house was on flames during that night. Not just that, though... the entire town was alit. The name of the town... it continued to slip through his mind, but he was able to recall the feeling of a hometown. He even recalled the slight burns he received simply from traversing his own home, attempting to reach the foyer to escape while burning objects continued to try and block his path...
When Chris reopened his eyes, awakening to the end of his memory, he found himself lying down upon a table. There, some woman was using her Dengen to heal up his wounds and ease/remove the burns. Without moving, he allowed her to do this as his attention was drawn to the centaur and the demon, each speaking in turn with another. While they did that, he would perform his own action.
Closing his eyes again, he refocused his energy on locating Charlotte. Chris hadn't a clue where he was currently, and he wasn't sure where Charlotte ended up in the midst of the battle confusion. So, he attempted the same method he had used before to find her... The long-reaches of this magic were astonishing, to say the least, but when he found his target...
"... I know you have no reason to stick by my side, Kat," Chris finally spoke, his eyes reopening for the second time. "After all, you were far more attracted to Charlotte. She needs one of us there to help her on her quest... I doubt I'll be allowed to leave anytime soon, and if you want to leave, I won't stop you." Tilting his gaze lightly to look upon the 'mostly nude' demon, he added, "You can find her in Garanoff..."
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2013 12:12 am
 ☆Kå† Ä¥åmå☆ The Striped Demon Kat looked up at Reaver as she heard him speak. "I'm glad you understand." she started, prompting herself up. The dmeon winced slightly at the pain in her side. Her eyes widended when Reaver spoke about Charlotte in Garanoff. "No. I will not go to such a place." Kat had a grudge against the city, though she would never explain it. She turned her head with a sigh. "Chris...If I am not killed. We will most certainly meet again." The demon said as she looked at him. "My best bet to a good life is becoming a pet of some kind. Probably of a rich family. Other than that, as a demon I have no place to be." Kat sighed, and looked to the centaur, who had helped them both so much. "I pity myself for not being a respectable species like you are. Your kindness is something to be proud of." With that, Kat turned her back to the two and began to leave the area. She would still stay around Grand Port until her wound healed, but she would do so in an utmost secret manner, hiding in the shadows.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 6:21 pm
 ➽ T h e N a m e I s ➽ R i a' k o
❤ K a' l y m !
♚ T h e K e n t a u r i d e s ♚
L o s t → P R I DE ← ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ➽ "Hmh" Was all she could conjure up for a reply after hearing Kat introduce herself as well as the name of the befallen one she sat by. But when he reopened his eyes as weakly as possible, she felt naught but pity for the poor soul. To be the abomination that other had claimed upon him to be. A sad life he must be living, one of regrets and sorrow.
➽ However when he made notion that he was capable to speak with as much damage done to him, Ria'ko let out a soft sigh. "So it wakens" She spoke towards Chris with a small smile. Her tail whipped about several times as she went back to fiddling with whatever she had in her hands at the moment be it plucking the petals off of the flower or stripping off strands of the husk that's apart of hay. Though, when he mentioned of their friend or at least what she assumed the name Charlotte to be, her ears raised up interested to learn more. She was in a different city but Chris was in no shape to venture forth after this female....Ria'ko turned her head and watched as the demon begin to depart from them.
➽ "Keep in mind that she is your friend. If you love her as such, it would only be honorable to go after this Charlotte character and get her away from harm......From the tone, I take it you have a past you wish to remain behind from ever going back to such a place...." The female Centaur began she knew it was not her business to know what it might be or never know what she had gone through, but for them to get this far only to have one team member refuse to go to a place because of what had happened before was well...Selfish. "Your friend is out there, alone with out her friends, without a marvelous person such as yourself Kat....In Chris's absence, please go and find her, bring her back to him. I'll watch over Chris, and no one will blame you if you refuse this quest, but if not for this poor man, then do it for her...." Ria'ko added, with a slight nod, she looked back to Chris and began to tend to any minor open sore wounds.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 6:37 pm
Chris Rushlon
The Wanderer Despite the lack of a reason why, Chris chose not to speak after Kat simply declined the notion of going to Garanoff. Maybe it would have been better to ask, but... the wanderer wasn't someone to ask about another's past unless it was truly important for him to know. What she did say only caused him to stare at her blankly. If she was not killed, then they would most likely meet again... Where was she planning to go? Perhaps a dangerous place... or maybe she was simply speaking about a worst-case scenario. Whatever the reason, he simply gave a nod in her direction.
With the healing mostly doing its job, Chris eased himself up into a sitting position. The task wasn't easy, what with those injuries, but he didn't seem to care or notice the damage. As always... he was like a stone wall, unfeeling even when he was severely broken and cracked. It was there that he heard the centaur speak up to Kat, prompting her to go after Charlotte. It was true, he knew that he himself wasn't able to make a journey like that even through that darkness without some repercussion. The part that Chris didn't understand was how she was making it seem like he really needed Charlotte's company. Was that sincerely true, or was she simply working over emotional strings to ease Kat into agreeing? Well... whatever the reason, he sitting sat there in silence as the centaur began tending to any minor wound upon his form. The magic of the healer had removed away most of his burns, but he knew that his recovery process would still take some time, even with his own light magic...
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2013 4:56 am
☆Kå† Ä¥åmå☆ The Striped Demon Kat stopped in her tracks when she heard the Centaur address her. The demon turned her head to look at her, with a slight growl. "Save your tongue, Centaur." she hissed toward Ria'ko. The demon turned completely around stomping back toward Ria'ko and Chris. "Listen you." she growled. "I am no 'marvelous person'. I am a monster who Noctura has cursed to be hated. Do not try and soften my mood so that I'll just go out of my way to get Charlotte." Kat was forcing herself not to go into her original form and get rid of this annoyance. She hated when people acted like she had some sort of responsibility. Chris would recover soon enough, then he could go find Charlotte and those two could be on their merry way. She was not apart of their 'team'. She didn't ask to be dragged into all this.
Kat turned her back once more. "I'm going to the Titan's cage after stopping by the Frost Web Heights and the Frost Knight's Fortress." She said, beginning to head in the direction of the Frost Web Heights. She needed no map, for the demon had been to all these places before, many years ago. "If I'm not back in Dark Side within a few weeks, I'm dead." she said to Chris in particular, as she left the Grand port in the direction of Frost Web Heights. {Exit}
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2013 12:08 pm
➽ T h e N a m e I s ➽ R i a' k o
❤ K a' l y m !
♚ T h e K e n t a u r i d e s ♚
L o s t → P R I DE ← ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ➽ Ria'ko wanted to have every right to put this demon in her place for getting the wrong idea. Ria'ko was simply stating the situation from her point of view, she cared not of her origins nor any other fashion she proclaimed to be. She even stated that uf she chose not to head out that none would blame her that she would not be responsible for denying this action.
➽ In fact for all she cared, the centaur could carry Chris on her back to make such a trip and she could assist him in any way, it would be wiser though to have him stay put while one who is familiar with this Charlotte character go and rescue her from what ever danger she may be in.
➽ After the demon had left in such a crude way, Ria'ko sighed. "I hate when others mistake my words for something harsh.." the female centaur started as well as turning her head back to Chris to see him now sitting up. "I will never understand the common ways of the city folk...." She added with a shrug of her shoulders
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2013 12:55 pm
Chris Rushlon
The Wanderer Despite the centaur's best effort, it seemed that Kat would not be fazed from her current, unknown, goal. After the demon had said her spill and left, Chris was left with the centaur, his eyes staring at the exit Kat had taken. He didn't necessarily care how her journey went, but... there was a slight tinge of interest involving around what she said. Perhaps, if she were to return, he could find her a purpose... Well, that would have to be worried about another time.
Glancing over at the centaur when she spoke up, he gave a silent sigh as he responded, "Kat isn't a typical city folk." Shifting slightly on his seat, he then focused his attention on her fully. "You were the one I heard on the battlefield... What brought you there, anyway?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2013 1:19 pm
IvonKeir ➽ T h e N a m e I s ➽ R i a' k o
❤ K a' l y m !
♚ T h e K e n t a u r i d e s ♚
L o s t → P R I DE ← ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ➽ Ria'ko watched him shift towards her direction and asked such a peculiar question. "I was originally from the Grand Woods. I know it is not mine to own, but I have been protecting it for as long as I can remember. As of recently before meeting you, People have been invading my homeland, even go as far as destroying rare properties that hold magic inside.....I went out on this journey in search for someone who could help me in such a matter, perhaps place a border to keep unwanted guess out..."
➽ The female Centaur started before trailing off. She remembered her original destination was to head to the dragons breach but somehow she ended up in the kingdom in which she met these two well alone with Chris now anyway. Ria'ko sighed once more before looking out the window to see that it was sometime past afternoon yet the sun was still up. "On my journey to seek such help, is when I came across you two, and from what i gathered there is a bounty on your head for being something I have never heard of, as well as the missing of another of your companions."
➽ Ria'ko added, she also felt a sense of guilt that it was her fault for allowing the demon to leave the group, if there even was one. She felt that perhaps not saying anything might have coursed her to stay, then again not having said anything might also had lead to a worse conclusion. "I'm sure your friend is safe....." She thought to mention to try and bring some kind of comfort.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2013 2:29 pm
Chris Rushlon
The Wanderer Listening to the centaur in silence, Chris gained a moderate understanding of her reasoning for being there. In essence, it boiled down to two conclusions; Either she was searching for someone to help her in Dokoro, or she was in the midst of passing through to another destination. Her ultimate goal wasn't of particular interest to him, however, but he wouldn't deny the enormous responsibility she had thrown upon herself to protect those woods.
"I see..." he said before she soon tried to comfort his 'fears' about Charlotte. He wasn't worried, though. She always came off to be a strong and independent woman. Until he could find her, she would be fine. "She'll be alright... And I will be, too. You needn't waste your time taking care of me. The task you've placed upon yourself is far more important."
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Posted: Mon Mar 11, 2013 9:55 pm
 Reaver stood on the deck of the ship, looking at the hustle and bustle below him. It seems that finding a quiet spot has become something of a luxury, good news is that it shouldn't be too hard to find an inn. thought Reaver as he scanned the nearby buildings. Reaver walked over to the railing on the ship, and looked at the water below the ship. The waves have become quite calming, everyone of them unique yet similar. thought Reaver. He then noticed a carved dagger embedded in the hull of the ship. Reaver leaned over the side and pulled the blade out of its shelter. Reaver put it in his satchel as he waited for the gangplank to be lowered, he might have a thing to sell for coins in case he did not have enough at the time. When the gangplank was finally put down, he marched off after thanking the captain for allowing him to travel. He then plunged into the crowd, looking for an inn as he moved on. (p.s. Sorry it took so long, college preparations and all that.)
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 8:27 pm
IvonKeir IvonKeir ➽ T h e N a m e I s ➽ R i a' k o
❤ K a' l y m !
♚ T h e K e n t a u r i d e s ♚
L o s t → P R I DE ← ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ➽ The centaur listen closely to the males response to her determination on stay with the chap. It was obvious that he wasn't so worried on Charlotte, which was a bit concerning. Yes, she was able to establish the fact that he was incapable of feeling, but still. His friend is out there somewhere, probably on the other side of this world.....How could he not? Ria'ko then stood up while lending a hand down to the other. "I don't do this so often so you should consider yourself lucky." And if he didn't understood the first time, she thought perhaps she should follow up with a clarification as to what she was talking about. "Hop on my back, were going to find your friend.
➽ The female centaur wasn't one of patience, She decided to go ahead and take his forearm from the left, pull him up, and swung him with a bit difficulties, but surely propped him on her back. He would be able to adjust himself correctly when he deemed it worthy to do so. For now, the worry at the females throat, so she went ahead and left the little abandoned cabin far out to the back, and headed toward the towns area. Here people were causally walking, not so crowded, it was more busy near the docks then on the streets. It was also where people take long stares at the female centaur who carried a disoriented male on her back.
➽ True it was uncanny to allow anyone on a centaurs back, but in this case, it would be faster with traveling then having to worry the other run out of breath and slowing down. It was also here that people began to gossip and whisper in awe or in fear once they heard Ria'ko come clipity clop down the cold hard pavement. Here she noticed a rather young lad hurry in the crowed, rather or not it was important for her to be a witness to this scene or not wasn't not the matter at hand. No, it was saving Chris's friend.
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 8:42 pm
Chris Rushlon
The Wanderer Upon hearing her statement, Chris focused his empty gaze at her, unsure of what she intended by it. Upon hearing that second statement, the wanderer had every intention of stating against it. It seemed, however, that the centaur was not one to wait for a response as, before he knew it, he was hoisted up and placed upon her back. If he was able to be impressed, he might have applauded her for being to carry him along with his blade, a heavy metal device that should have felt like a ton upon her back. Regardless of that, it seemed that the choice had been made for him.
"...Alright," came his statement as he repositioned himself upon her more appropriately. In a way, it was logical to find Charlotte and know that she was alright, instead of simply assuming she would be.
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