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 Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 6:10 pm
Sin shrugged and sat back down on the floor, leaning agenst the wall. Closeing his eyes he began a light meditation while his body rested and charged from the days activities. * * * * * * * * * * Grevious was in Reinsen's tent looking at some of the maps on the table with his arms behind his back. Turning he stood up stright as Reinsen walked into the tent. "so did you bring back anything worth mounting on your trophy wall?" Grevious said with a bit of a smirk, knowing full well that his hunt was unsucessful.
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 10:05 pm
"Hmm. You pulse with an amazing power.." He said it darkly, an evil tone rising, as if he would take the power, but he simply turned. "I know not how you do it, but you conduct alot of power, maybe after today, we could make you a power core for machinery." He laughed, and started supervising fortifications of walls, and such.
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 7:54 am
~The advisors that gathered around Reinsen seemed to visibly flinch at Gervious's manner in which he addressed their lord.
"I would choose my words carefully child, for my patience is at its end." uttered Reinsen icily. "In the future address me in the proper manner Grevious, I don't care for headstrong children, I already have one of my own blood to deal with, don't force me to grant you the same end that she will be dealt."~
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 10:21 am
Marley shrugged "Forgetting yer family name? Aye, more ways than one that seems to be happening alot lately... They say memory loss is a result of heavy trauma, dark magic...Or transcendence of mind. Now I'm placing you in the first, but the third one is quite interesting indeed; tales go there's a celestial world above our head just the same amount of strife and people as down here-- but this world is a place of dreams I hear, literally created by dreams and nightmares. Anyway they say sometimes your mind is to eager to give away a nightmare and it takes a memory with you." Marley laughed, "I know alot of religions and beliefs, but I think that's the one I like the most.. Another world..I'd like to see it."
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Khastur, in a haze stepped out of the cabin, and seeing Issildia briskly went towards her-- he was glad to see her back in one piece after what sounded like a suicide run. But finally closing the distance, he saw rigidity and anger in her form, her arms folded firmly over themselves.
Khastur slowed his pace and called out first, his words coming out slurred from the rush of blood to his head that came after getting up. "Issildia..? You're--You're back. What happened?" Khastur picked his words carefully, Issildia snapped at times when asked of her feelings-- so asking what happened could have simply referred to her run from Reinsen's men, it was up to her now how she inferred it.
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 1:54 pm
DarkRaven1217 ~The advisors that gathered around Reinsen seemed to visibly flinch at Gervious's manner in which he addressed their lord. "I would choose my words carefully child, for my patience is at its end." uttered Reinsen icily. "In the future address me in the proper manner Grevious, I don't care for headstrong children, I already have one of my own blood to deal with, don't force me to grant you the same end that she will be dealt."~ Grevious continued standing with his arms behind his back. He didn't flinch nor move or otherwise give Reinsen any sign he heard him or was intimidated by his threats. "Reinsen... I would relish the chance to try and kill you... but the blood pact your family signed before either of us were born means that the Monkoto are forced to work with you throughout your campain... I don't like you nor do I expect that you like me... but by the rules of the pact we MUST work together... any hostility from me towards you or you towards me will result in a fate worse then death... I don't care if your mood is less then favorible but I will not tolerate any disrespect towards me... if you want me to chose my words more carefully you should chose yours as well...." With that Grevious turned silently and without another word and walked towards a table in the corner and slowly took off his glove. Undernith the glove were the similar runeic seals as Sin's. Moveing his hands small bits of ice cracked off of his hands and to the ground. 'The seals are starting to fade slowly.... this is troblesome...'* * * * * * * * * * Sin's eyes snapped open and he looked down at his gloves. The blue fabric was starting to smoke lightly. Takeing off his gloves he saw that his hands were slowly glowing a light red. 'Crap...'
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 7:15 pm
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 7:57 pm
Grevious smiled and turned around to face Reinsen. He walked fowards until he was faceing him, standing only a few feet away.
"I know my limitations and the full extent of my power.. I do not fear you nor ever will... even if you could rend my soul asunder I would no fear you... I very much doubt that many people with any resembance of a spine would... You think you are greater then every one around you, yet I find you and your skills... lacking. I belive the only thing bigger then your self deleusuion is how much smoke you constantly blow everywhere..."
Turning on his heel Grevious headed to the exit of the tent.
"Good luck hunting your daughter... old man..."
those last words Grevious send over his sholder with a sneer.
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 8:44 pm
(((I certainly hope you understand the militaristic hierarchy of the Larovian military Jan. Because Reinsen as a character and as the current antagonist is more than capable of dealing with Grevious, and is entitled to killing anyone for such insubordination. sweatdrop )))
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 8:52 pm
((Oh very much so, but I kinda get tired of haveing all my characters talked down to all the time stare I mean you can be the most powerful character in the story but my character wouldn't back down even though he knows how powerful Reinsen rolleyes ))
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 8:52 pm
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 9:06 pm
Jan_Tanner ((Oh very much so, but I kinda get tired of haveing all my characters talked down to all the time stare I mean you can be the most powerful character in the story but my character wouldn't back down even though he knows how powerful Reinsen rolleyes ))
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 9:09 pm
DarkRaven1217 Jan_Tanner ((Oh very much so, but I kinda get tired of haveing all my characters talked down to all the time stare I mean you can be the most powerful character in the story but my character wouldn't back down even though he knows how powerful Reinsen rolleyes )) ((true, but does Grevious know that? he knows that Reinsen is powerful granted but as far as he is concerned he's still just a man... I mean saying something like the most powerful NPC in the story and expecting my character to act accoringingly is meta-game thinking))
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 9:59 pm
Jan_Tanner DarkRaven1217 Jan_Tanner ((Oh very much so, but I kinda get tired of haveing all my characters talked down to all the time stare I mean you can be the most powerful character in the story but my character wouldn't back down even though he knows how powerful Reinsen rolleyes )) ((true, but does Grevious know that? he knows that Reinsen is powerful granted but as far as he is concerned he's still just a man... I mean saying something like the most powerful NPC in the story and expecting my character to act accoringingly is meta-game thinking))
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 10:48 pm
Gourou Bandai Marley shrugged "Forgetting yer family name? Aye, more ways than one that seems to be happening alot lately... They say memory loss is a result of heavy trauma, dark magic...Or transcendence of mind. Now I'm placing you in the first, but the third one is quite interesting indeed; tales go there's a celestial world above our head just the same amount of strife and people as down here-- but this world is a place of dreams I hear, literally created by dreams and nightmares. Anyway they say sometimes your mind is to eager to give away a nightmare and it takes a memory with you." Marley laughed, "I know alot of religions and beliefs, but I think that's the one I like the most.. Another world..I'd like to see it." ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Khastur, in a haze stepped out of the cabin, and seeing Issildia briskly went towards her-- he was glad to see her back in one piece after what sounded like a suicide run. But finally closing the distance, he saw rigidity and anger in her form, her arms folded firmly over themselves. Khastur slowed his pace and called out first, his words coming out slurred from the rush of blood to his head that came after getting up. "Issildia..? You're--You're back. What happened?" Khastur picked his words carefully, Issildia snapped at times when asked of her feelings-- so asking what happened could have simply referred to her run from Reinsen's men, it was up to her now how she inferred it. Archer smiled sadly. If only it were that peaceful. "True... that world interests me too. That thought was oput forward by my ancestors long ago. It is because of this, my mother told me, that we were made to look like the Gods's servants." He looked distant, his eyes lost for a second, but they refocused. "I.... I found your sword in an Azerian manuscript.... It called it by the name of Sebatious..." He looked up, as if thinking. "It is similar to a form of a word that is synonimous to betrayal. It is interesting that it noted that it is through a king's skull."
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 10:58 pm
Marley looked down, ashamed as well. "Aye..I made that sword. And that sword is...Aptly named. That skull was Gre'shend..The dwarven king. Not a night goes by where these things come to haunt my soul. Having one of my swords, I'm sure you know.."
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Khastur sidled behind Issildia slowly, tentatively he placed a hand on her shoulder, her flinch showed that she hadn't felt the touch of a caring human being in a long time..
"Issildia..Memories can hurt..But your passion is what will defeat Reinsen. I once heard that in a battle one can be the river, or the stone. The more passionate of the two is the river, and the one unfeeling is stone..Water always conquers the stone despite it's strength. But..I know this magic now..Of how to erase your memories. If you really want.." Khastur fell silent, neither of the two meeting eyes.
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