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 Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 8:51 am
((okay.. I didn't get the "anagram" part, but I think you're going to axplain it very soon...))
She smiled at the world around her, happy that nature over tooko the old ruins and buildings.
"This was my home and is no more, yet the forest in which it stood regained it's home... I am content of the ending..."
She sighed and walked across the old village and stood between the trees.
"In a breath these stood here... But dreams will not overtake me..."
The trees blew off in a swirl of leaves and let place to a feild...
((The thing is that she has to go through fragments of her memory and rediscover her world... And find out what's real or not by her "natural" senses, sotra like a 6th sense))
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 1:28 am
((don't worry, if all goes as planned it will show properly. you know what an anagram is yes? and all the Fates will be played in first person. saves me the trouble of naming them.. razz if you have a truename you want me to use, tell me and i'll name your fate to match.))
--Saurulia's Wyrda--
I reach out my hands and feel sunlight on my back, warming me. Astonishment hits me. I am a Wyrd. I do not feel warmth. Unless, unless I am there. The Place of Fate. Yes. I must be. It is the sole place in all of the plane where Wyrd have form themselves. I look into a stream of water near me. I have a reflection!
Soft, pale hair cascades down my back. My eyes are soft as well and of a sky blue colour. On my form I wear a white robe and my feet are bare. Polish is on my nails, making them a plesant gold in colour. Atop my head rests a gold circet and at my throat a white gold amulet.
I walk. following my feet. They will take me to my true one. Saurulia she is called. I find her. She stands before her old home. I know it well enough, I was forever hiding among those houses for fear I would be discovered by Undoers of Fate. Many lived in that village.
But I could always rely on one for help. Her name had been Ruialusa. I have resided in this village since the Beginning. She has always been there to help. I was older than all others in that village. Yet, even to me Ruialusa had seemed ancient. And her Wyrd..at times, she had none. At others, she had too many for a natural being. She was different Ruialusa was.
I stand behind Saurulia.
She cannot see me. She cannot feel me. She is not ready.
I will follow until she is ready. Until she sees me.
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 8:04 am
She lowered her head and sighed.
"I.. I know you are there... Yet I can't see you nor hear you... Why is that?"
She smiled and continued on in the valley.
"This... This feild was burned down to ashes when I left..."
She passed a hand through her hair as the wind blowed.
"But yet it rejuvinated itself and quickly regained it's ground... My life here stands still..."
The wind blew stronger as she advanced in the feild at a point where she stopped.
"This wind... The wind of my past. It's blows against me to slow me down and keep me from going on in life... I accept it, but I do not let it overcome me"
The wind slowly gave in as she continued to the foot of a mountain.
"The mountains of my goals... Though their peaks may be hidden in the clouds, they are always at my reach"
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 11:08 am
(( I apologize for my absensce!!! I haven't been able to lay my fingers on a computer for a while. I suppose I go through the other door? But to what? I've not as much understanding of what is going on as you two do.... May I ask for a little assitance? what shall I do now? GO through the door yes... but to what I come to?))
* I smile back at minasia's farewell but I stay quiet, knowing the time was not right to speak. I see her walk through the door to a world of her past as Ruialusa gave a mysterious smile. I now know it is my turn to walk throught the door. stepping forward I speak.*
" I do thank you for what you've done Ruialusa, I do not know why I came here nor where I will go. But I do know that in thee future I will have you to thank."
* I then step through the door way to a Dark Dark place. The only thing I can make out are the twisted and knotted trees of Draken-ded Woods*
(( Am I doing whats inline so far???))
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 11:49 am
((I suppose you can go through you past, in a form of darkness and sorrow... I'm affraid that's all I can think of...))
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 5:08 pm
Minasia ((I suppose you can go through you past, in a form of darkness and sorrow... I'm affraid that's all I can think of...)) (( So we're kinda going to our past to figure out our future? that's really messed up.. BUT TOTALLY AWSOME!!! hey minasia if you think this is good you should join the samurai guild by Tensaga or something like that. search the samurai thing and if it's made by a guy starting with TEN then join it and start writing in the house in the forest. I'm in there with a few other ppl and IT"S WAY better then this !!!! NOI I mean I'm alot more interested in that since I've in it alot longer than this.... YA))
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 8:01 pm
((no, no, no! Saurulia went into Manin - into Memory and thus her past. Seeing as two people cannot go through the one door at the same time, Drayken must go through the other. Hugin - or Thought. You have to step through the door into basically all your thoughts past present and future. Then, at some point when both of you had derived everything you can from Manin and Hugin, you swap over and Saurulia goes into Hugin while Drayken enters his Manin. When all that's done, you can finnaly get to the final stage through the third door. Wyrda - Fate where you will discover and meet your Fate. Make sense? Manin-memory-past. Hugin-thought-present. Wyrda-fate-future. I just noticed that..))
--Saurulia's Wyrda--
She speaks to me. She knows I follow yet can neither see no hear me. She knows not what I am.
I speak to her. I am your Wyrd. You will know me in due course.
She cannot hear me. What is the use?
The wind picks up. The wind of her Past. It traps me. I can move no further. She seems to notice. She speaks. The wind dies. I follow her once more. She comes to the mountains. The mountains of Goals she calls it.
Climb it. I tell her. She cannot hear me. Why am I talking to her? Perhaps she can. Perhaps it will register in her mind. Perhaps she will regard the thought as her own. Climb it. You can only reach a Wyrd by realising your aspirations. your goals as you call them. A mountain can always be overcome. It is never too tall. Climb it.
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 1:29 pm
(( Ok I See now. kinda..... I understand the door part but not of what or how is going to happen in there))
* I walk slowly through the path layed ahead of me. I know that this is my past. I am in the Draken-ded Woods, Where I will soon come home. I am here picking mushrooms for our supper. The woods scare me so I stay close to the edge. After gathering a basket full I run home. Walking through the door I see men in black and grey armor and cloth. They are slaughtering my family. I stare my eyes watering. I am about to run away when one grabs my shirt's collar and drags me to the living room. These men have never had pleasure in a while so he tries to rape me... HE. But the others take him away and strike me in the head with the side of a sword. I lay knocked out, Then the men leave. I see my body on the ground and slump down crying, awaiting my rescuer.*
(( Really there is kinda two of me. The me in the past and the me seeing it. but I cannot disturb the past. And Yes I have to have little stupid things in there just to make my past horrid. mind the nasty stuff, I don't like it either. mad ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 8:04 pm
((deathstar, please only post things that are relvant to the current topic. your post was deleted for irrelevancy. on a different note, this sounds messed up. both of you are going into your past when only Manin-memory should be. Hugin-thought, should be your present ideas and so forth..but it's okay. we just have to figure out a way that Drayken can find his fate and move on to Manin. or maybe you can meet your Wyrd as soon as you go through Manin or Hugin? Come on, contribute to the plot planning!))
--Drayken's Wyrd--
It feels like I have awoken from a long slumber. Always I have been shunted away, forgotten by my body. Until now. Now I am remembered. Sought for. I know where I am. I am one with the Greater Fate now, in the Place of Wyrda. I have form. I know it. I can feel hair rippling around my neck and thick muscles on my arms but I can see none of it. My body has ignored me for so long, I have yet to regain my true form. It is utter disgrace for a Wyrd.
I turn, looking for my body, looking for Drayken. He has gone. I must work to find him for he has long forsaken me. Only by my will do we remain conected by a thread. He is with his family, watching their deaths. It will strenghten him, give him resolve. It is a memory. It is what lead to my being severed from him. It will not happen again. I will take hold of him. I will show him the way.
Certain things always lead to wyrda. They lie in thoughts and memory. In memory, aspirations lead the way. In thought, courage leads perhaps. It differs from being to being. I have been a Wyrd for many people over the years. Never have I been in a Place. Never have I been realised. But I will be here. I will make sure of it.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 8:46 am
isidar_mithram ((no, no, no! Saurulia went into Manin - into Memory and thus her past. Seeing as two people cannot go through the one door at the same time, Drayken must go through the other. Hugin - or Thought. You have to step through the door into basically all your thoughts past present and future. Then, at some point when both of you had derived everything you can from Manin and Hugin, you swap over and Saurulia goes into Hugin while Drayken enters his Manin. When all that's done, you can finnaly get to the final stage through the third door. Wyrda - Fate where you will discover and meet your Fate. Make sense? Manin-memory-past. Hugin-thought-present. Wyrda-fate-future. I just noticed that..)) --Saurulia's Wyrda--
She speaks to me. She knows I follow yet can neither see no hear me. She knows not what I am.
I speak to her. I am your Wyrd. You will know me in due course.
She cannot hear me. What is the use?
The wind picks up. The wind of her Past. It traps me. I can move no further. She seems to notice. She speaks. The wind dies. I follow her once more. She comes to the mountains. The mountains of Goals she calls it.
Climb it. I tell her. She cannot hear me. Why am I talking to her? Perhaps she can. Perhaps it will register in her mind. Perhaps she will regard the thought as her own. Climb it. You can only reach a Wyrd by realising your aspirations. your goals as you call them. A mountain can always be overcome. It is never too tall. Climb it."The voice.... The voice... that is not mine... the voice that tells me what to do... I... I hear but a whisper, but it's words resonate inside me... No... I shall not climb.... I shal soar...." In a rain and swirl of feathers, wings appeared on her back as she closed her eyes, whispering to herself. "The goals... Are by goals past... The ghostly memories that block my view... But I can always see over them... Is that not right, O voice I trust so...?" She smiled faintly as the tops of the mountains were at her feet. "Nothing can stand in my way... Not mountains, not winds, not memories of desired pasts..."
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 4:15 am
--Saurulia's Wyrd--
She understands. She can hear me. She has put the first step on the path to knowing me. She soars to the top of her mountains. I follow. She is doing well. Much progress is being made. Yes, you are doing wellI tell her. She can hear me. She has already heard me before. What was your aspiration for each mountain? I ask her. When you can say the aloud, the shrouds will lift. Then all the mountains shalt become one. And one shalt be the Path. The Path will lead you to the Pass. To Hugin. Or to Wyrda. Whichever you are ready for. I speak. Can she hear me? I know not. The winds of Manin have risen again. Their sole purpose is to hold her back. To keep her away from the terifying truths I hold inside me. The ones I am determined she will know in due course. When she is ready.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 8:49 am
isidar_mithram --Saurulia's Wyrd--
She understands. She can hear me. She has put the first step on the path to knowing me. She soars to the top of her mountains. I follow. She is doing well. Much progress is being made. Yes, you are doing wellI tell her. She can hear me. She has already heard me before. What was your aspiration for each mountain? I ask her. When you can say the aloud, the shrouds will lift. Then all the mountains shalt become one. And one shalt be the Path. The Path will lead you to the Pass. To Hugin. Or to Wyrda. Whichever you are ready for. I speak. Can she hear me? I know not. The winds of Manin have risen again. Their sole purpose is to hold her back. To keep her away from the terifying truths I hold inside me. The ones I am determined she will know in due course. When she is ready. "The winds have risen... What do you desire so much to hide from me?" She smiled and opened her eyes to the wonderful sight. "Ah, but these mountains are proof of my love and loyalty to my friends and family, to my passion and duties. Never do I stand still ignoring the responsabilities that are needed from me. I stand firm and move along the way, pushing myself to limits, sometimes just to proove I am loyal to a friend, or fetching water in the deepest well...Yes, these are marks of my love and courage..." She turned around, seeing a vague blue mist. "I hear and know, smell even, but yet my mind's eye is still blinded by my past..." The wind rose even more, elmost blowing her away. "Stop this NOW! My past in mine and I accept it very well! I was half, was whole and now half again.... My sword and ragon in whom I entrust my life protects me and my Wyrd binds me to life! Never shall anything block my way!" As the voice had said, the mountains that were once so scattered formed no more than one, revwealing a small, rugged path. "I see.. That this is not the first time you had to guide me back to myself... But I shal walk this path bravely, not flying out of a situation that I am able to face." She tarted walking up, higher and higher until a small blue mirror, the size of her head, was seen atop the peak. "Tell me, O Wyrd, is this the door I seek?" She turned around once more, seeing the angelic face that had layed hidden for so long. "I see... I truly do... But why is your heart amiss? Where it should lie remains only a void..."
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 4:30 pm
* I hear the voice. I peak up my head to listen. the words are as if in my head but completely out-loud. I sit there a few minutes trying to figure out what it meant, but then the who saved me walk into the door. Gypssy was her name. Her locks tumbled down like a water fall, putting her face in a box of gold. I had a thing for her.. or still.... I stare at her. She came here for help since her family was slaughtered as well. And I was supposed to cough. She then would hear me and walk around the corner --her face sopping wet with distress-- and bring me in a cave. But I was't coughing. I was absolutly in no condition to cough I noticed. And she now was about to get up and leave. I shuffle over to my limp body and touch it. My hand went through it. It was an odd sensation so, instinctivly I wiggled my fingers. and so did my body. I then got the point. I stuck my head into my body's and statrted coughing. It worked!!! oddly. My limp body was coughing through me!! and there she came to drag me out and lay me at the Fothen Creek. There she washed my wounds and hid me in a cave. The world started swirling with white and black swirl's. I appeared in another place. one i cannot quite place yet....*
(( Is this somehow getting somewhere? I've an idea for the present part too. I was thinking if i accomplish a task in all time then I would have past the 'test'))
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 5:27 pm
((we can'T really do anything before tomorrow... and even then... I'll only be there for a few minutes, if not at all...))
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2005 12:10 am
--Saurulia's Wyrd--
I am proud. She has found the Path. She reaches the Door and turns. She can see me. I smile. She speaks. I have no heart. I answer. Mortals have hearts. I am not mortal. You...are a special mortal. One who has lived for long. That void you see, it is where the Truth lies. Your wyrda that I have carried from your birth..and beyond. The door is the correct one. Step through and see where it leads. I wait for her response. I can feel my form taking hold. Soon she will she the rest of my form. Soon.
--Drayken's Wyrd--
I have been following him. Now it comes to the time of Trial. He must remeber and do what he must else his past and future be changed. His past body coughs. I smile. He cannot see me yet. He will. When the Doorway opens. It opens. A swirling of white and black. It takes him to a central place. There is somebody in Manin, about to cross. He cannot enter until then. I can feel my form holding true. It is fuzzy and undefined but he will be able to see me.
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