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 Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 1:09 pm
Another island in the south, it was named for the location of the most famous part of the island. The South Point, where the island natives found artifacts of the Elemental Realms, the old nation in the history books. Upon the discovery, this island became a national protected zone, and it is punishable by law to fight on the island. Will that stop any invaders? The Water Nation hopes so.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 2:57 pm
Vasyly nearly tripped over from exhaustion by the time he reached the island. As he grew closer to the shore, running on the icy path he had created for himself, suddenly his ability was running dry. The ice cracked beneath him and he stumbled forward, just landing on the beach. He huffed, and caught his breath for a moment before standing back up and looking around.
"She isn't here..." He whispered to himself, taking a few steps forward. "...That must mean I win!" He finished, in a loud voice of victory, and then quickly grew worried. He turned around and began to walk backwards onto the island as he watched the sea for any signs of his love.
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Fake Plastic Soldier Crew
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 1:28 pm
As he shouted and began to head back inland a rocket of ice launched itself from the water to land infront of him and shattered into thousands of glittering pieces at his feet. "I let you win!" She shouted from where she stood on a little island of ice.
She panted heavily, she had opted for the more tiring way there by swimming the whole length instead of trying to walk on the water never again...
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 10:55 am
"Oh!" Vasyly gasped, and began walking towards her. "Are you all right? I wouldn't want my love dying on me of exhaustion." He looked around the beach, but didn't see anyone around. "Do you want to find a tavern or something to rest for a while?"
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Fake Plastic Soldier Crew
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 2:19 pm
"I'm not sure." Cyra pouted. "We're so...disconnected from everything and everyone else...we will outlive almost everyone, we were born before too many of them. Who will miss us when we're gone?" She looked at him with her big blue eyes. "No one will miss us, no one ever does. Playing for all eternity, is that our only purposes?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 1:36 pm
"Love, there's no such thing as being forgotten. In the minds of others, there's always a small part that remembers everything they've seen in life. In a normal day they simply lose their connection to that memory. I assure you, when they die, they will always see us. How could they not see that which they love so madly?" He said, putting a hand under Cyra's chin. "...We are the Siren after all. There is nothing they could love more."
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Fake Plastic Soldier Crew
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 2:26 pm
She smiled feintly at that. "You always have a way of seeing the good things don't you?" She tucked a piece of hair behind her left ear. "I just hope your right...I wonder if Colm ever wonders the same thing? He is immortal, even if he is one of the d---ed, I wonder if he's trying to be twice the pain to keep from being forgotten."
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Posted: Mon Apr 06, 2009 9:49 pm
"I think he's too selfish for that." Vasyly mused. "He's probably just frustrated like a little kid who treats his friends like crap and doesn't understand why they're all dissatisfied. You seem tired, love. Shall I carry you?"
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Fake Plastic Soldier Crew
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Posted: Tue Apr 07, 2009 8:29 am
She smiled warmly. "If you deem it neccesary my heart." She said as she raised up her arms to the sky. "I wonder what he's doing anyways, I haven't heard anything about him since we got here. Maybe he got eaten alive!"
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Posted: Tue Apr 07, 2009 1:15 pm
Vasyly gingerly scooped her up, and looked around him. He almost didn't seem to notice what she was saying as he tried to consider where they should go. "You do have a little imagination, don't you?" He said, giggling a little. "Maybe he's sleeping. I hear they like to hibernate for a while until people forget about them and they can go about their business again. Why are we here again, anyways? If we're too tired to swim how are we supposed to find a city at the bottom? I hear the mermaids are almost as beautiful as us." He mused. "Except for that little bit where they are part fishy."
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2009 8:01 am
"Bah!" She scoffed. "Their fishy tails make us seem even more wonderful to behold. I bet that our looks could even bewitch them." She smiled proudly as she rested her head against his chest. "I just need to rest before I can swim to the bottom, but I know we can make it to Atlantis. We will be rewarded heavily for it. We'll be filthy rich by the time we're done!"
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Posted: Sun May 03, 2009 6:27 pm
Menos stepped off of the gentle surf as it connected to the shoreline. He couldn't cover up his dismay and slumped over as he started walking inward. He headed around toward the north as he left the seaside.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 4:00 pm
"Hey, look." Cyra said with a small gasp of surprise. "Don't we know him?" She watched as he left and headed north. "I feel as if we should...when are we going to explore?" she said, quickly changing the subject to something that would cure her of her boredom.
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 8:03 pm
Finding a suitable large rock by a waterfall, Menos sat down. he rested his head in his hands and looked down into the stream at the foot of the falls. He was a bit fatigued from the events of the day and a mix of emotions from the chaos. Starting to collect himself, he lowered his arms and looked forward. He's a monster. He feigns protector and yet consumes everything in his path. It can only be so simple. Both of them... I watched as both of them tore the entire region asunder and for what? A single Golem? I was certain Kiro and I could have crushed that thing alone. That total loss in Omgitt Jord is his fault. We lost an entire legion to his hand, and an entire region lost its soul to his black flame.
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