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 Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 11:50 pm
"Thesword, Sebatious! I am the phrophecied carrier. I will take him, and I will not turn to condemnation through him!" He smiled slightly. "I read what my people wrote of the sword, there is no mistake!"
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 11:51 pm
"Our memories...and our sins, are both punishment and reward for our actions. I've done so many terrible things in the short time that I have been alive, I do not deserve to be relieved of that burden Khastur. " Issildia said softly.
"Even if we manage to defeat Reinsen...another will take his place. It renders all the trials that we have undergone meaningless. Why even bother when all it will give us is another memory for us to bear. What purpose is there to be found in our actions?"
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 11:52 pm
Marley pointed to a shelf on the wall "You want it? Go ahead, it's right there. Grab it. Just try..." Marley watched his every move, maybe he was maybe he wasn't the carrier-- Marley would see.
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 11:53 pm
((I need someone to interact with here.. come on people.. Zeno's lonely. I suppose the name fits..^_^))
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 11:54 pm
"This is the Trial! And I must warn you Marley, though I may fail now, within five years I will make it mine!" He turned to the sword, and gulped nervously. He slid his hand down the blade slowly, and then grasped the handle.
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 11:55 pm
watchtower-guardian ((I need someone to interact with here.. come on people.. Zeno's lonely. I suppose the name fits..^_^))
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 11:57 pm
((righto... you know me.. Mr.Patience...*itch*..))
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Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 12:04 am
Marksman in the Chaos "This is the Trial! And I must warn you Marley, though I may fail now, within five years I will make it mine!" He turned to the sword, and gulped nervously. He slid his hand down the blade slowly, and then grasped the handle. Marley's eyes widened, he put a hand firmly on the table. "That's it....Pick it up! let the blade mirror your soul and deem your worth..." ----------------------------------------------------------------------- "We each have our reasons, be it revenge-- or for justice; we ourselves define the purpose in our actions-- no action is without purpose. We have more to defeat than Reinsen true, but what will happen if we let him or Luin control this world? That would be the greatest sin to commit...To just..Give up. Too many depend on us now, we can't tell them all we're stopping because we don't...See the point."
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Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 12:06 am
Archer lifted. It seemed to be heavier in the manuscripts, but it seemed to hint at a 'heavy spirit', something like what Marley said. He pulled it in fromt of him, wondering how it would happen. The darkness in his body was hopefully hidden, behind the love Archer had for the Gods.
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Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 12:08 am
Zeno's walk ended at the entrance to Lord Nevar's tent where, even from afar, an angry Reinsen could be heard yelling at a subordinate. The few feet that were left to be crossed, betwen Zeno and the tent entrance, hung like an ominous cloud over his head. He'd catch heat alright, for the Lord's failed hunt, for this Grevious he had heard the Lord yelling at, and anything else Reinsen felt like throwing at him. With a sigh, the winged being pushed through the tent flaps and entered the area, bowing as a sign of respect to Reinsen and his Advisors. His show of respect almost earned him a lump on his head for the Grevious creature almost walked into him.
"Greetings my lord," he said dutifully, ignoring his 'almost' mishap.
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Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 12:10 am
Marley leaned back in his chair "Well, you're not dead. I'd say that's good enough for now..So how about that breakfast? I'll call the others when it's ready."
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Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 12:11 am
Archer felt relieved. He set down the sword. It seemed more than odd, that he had obtained it so easily. He turned for now, and sighed. "What would you like, Marley?"
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Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 6:05 am
((Grevious stated before, if Reinsen wants respect, first, he has to show respect to Grevious. I don't expect him to bow down or anything I'm just getting tired of every character talking down to mine like I'm some sort of n00b rolleyes )) Grevious side stepped the newcomer into Reinsen's tent easily enough and headed outstide to the camp. He knew that he could only push Reinsen so far, so he decieded to vacate to a diffrent location until he had vented his frustration and anger on his advisors. Walking outside he noticed the newcomers wings and glanced back at them quicklyfor a moment. "Wings?" He said to himself softly. * * * * * * * * * Sin continued to look at his hand and clenched his fist, for several moments nothing happend until the red aura around them slowly begun to fade until it was gone. Looking over his hand Sin sighed again, noticeing that his runes were slowly begining to fade.
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Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 11:55 am
((Reinsen is one of the most powerfull beings in this realm.. I don't think he's going to give respect to a nobody like Grevious... no offence))
Several colorfull words flowed into Zeno's mind as he realized that his assessment of the situation inside the tent was completely wrong. Lord Nevar's top was about to blow.. and Zeno had walked right into it.
"My lord, you called for me," he asked, daring not bring his head up until Reinsen had acknowledged him. Zeno had felt Grevious's interest in his wings, the look he had given him as he left told him as much.
He thought to himself with as much venom that one could muster whilst speaking to the other voices in one's head , "Just another person to dispatch at a later time"
The hand that held his staff turned white as Zeno clenched it, both from anger.. and from fear.
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Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 12:02 pm
((well you can be the most powerful person in the univers and still have people who aren't afraid of you, but it's getting pointless, I guess I can curb Grevious a little, to only a few quips and jabs every now and then))
Grevious walked around the camp slowly, his arms behind his back, and gave breif glances towards some of the training solders. He soon found himself in a fairly deserted portion of the camp and slowly took off his glove again. The small layer of ice that had formed before had dissipared but so had a small portion of his runes as well.
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