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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 6:42 pm
Well it's were we have a Gate right, to stop other people from coming and, and also Therer are two Golem Statues that gurad the Gates and the town. beware
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 8:48 am
__How do you 【 t_h_i_n_k 】 I'm going to get along, __Without you, when you're 【 g_o_n_e 】 __You 【 t_o_o_k 】 me for everything that I had, __And 【 k_i_c_k_e_d 】 me out on my own . . M a s a y o s h i . A M A Y A { I'm Just your Every Day a s s a s s i η } Are you 【 h_a_p_p_y 】, are you satisfied_____ How long can you 【 s_t_a_n_d 】the heat_____ Out of the doorway the 【 b_u_l_l_e_t_s 】rip __ To the sound of the【 b_e_a_t 】 . . . __________ Well it was mid morning in Luna Town. Somewhere around eight in the morning. A gentle, capricious wind sang through the bustling streets. Most every shop, marketplace, and community building was open. Only shop that could have possibly been open earlier was the Blacksmith's shop. He was normally up at the crack of dawn, as was required to perform his duties. Though there was one other who was up that early.. The town Librarian. One may wonder, why this human would be awake. Library didn't open until Nine-thirty. But this person had more chores to do throughout her long morning before her house filled with books opened.. Quarter after eight, this very same being had a horse around the back of her Library. A woman wore a simple yellow dress, with about inch wide straps that hung on her shoulders. Little flowers were printed lightly up the side of her dress where a slit was, only growing darker towards the bottom of of it. The dress reached down to the back of her knees. The gentle yellow of the dress she was wearing complimented that naturally dark skin she was gifted with. Looking up, dark, beautiful hair hung loosely. All the way down to her mid back. A hat with pastel yellow around it. Then, a feature that most people found striking about this woman. Gray irises that could peer into one's soul.
A flat brush was in her right hand, with a strap around it. Made easy to brush this steed. Her horse was an oatmeal color, who's face, and legs were darkened by a brown giving him a bandit sort of look. His hair was also, a gentle brown. Very clean and put together. Tirin was his name. The elvish word for lightning. Oh yes, the name fit his description quite well. Occasionally when she'd brush this horse he'd stomp his hooves once or twice, showing how much he appreciated the grooming. Though that was suddenly interrupted with the sound of several other hooves coming from behind. Then it soon silenced. "Hey, Librarian." A man spoke. He was on a horse of his own, along three other men who stood behind him on their horses. All of their animals solid colors. These men, were obviously from the Lunar Kingdom. "Sell me your horse.." Even after he spoke so firmly, the librarian continued brushing. "Sorry, but he isn't for sale-" The man of a higher rank spoke once again, interrupting her. "You don't really have a choice in this matter!" Turning around, she looked this man in the eye, a devilish smile played it's way onto her lips. "Oh really?" Tirin had no saddle, reins, or anything on him. He was simply behind a fence along with his owner. Even with that, the woman climbed onto the back of the horse swiftly and easily. With a cocky look, and her chin up high; "We'll have to see about that~" With a gentle kick of her heels, Tirin was off, jumping the fence gracefully, and ran out from behind the library and into the streets. The men were obviously stunned by this. She could ride bare back! "Wait! COME BACK HERE!" Thus, a chase began.
This, was Amaya Masayoshi. Librarian, AND former assassin.
'Aya didn't even care to look back to see if they were chasing her. She could here them, hollering and screaming at her like the bunch of idiots they were. By this time, her hat flew off her head, and her hair was flying behind her. As well as her dress. Now the group was beginning to catch up. "Faster, Tirin." She whispered into his ear, leaning in deeper to avoid falling. And without any hesitation, the horse's steps became louder, and faster. Amaya was totally smoking these fools! All she could do was laugh. People scattered towards the sides of the streets to make way for the race. Glancing back, the Librarian could see that they were disappearing. Another laugh exploded from her mouth, as the two turned a corner. Obviously she was having a bit too much fun. Her fun was almost soiled when she saw another rider, blocking her path. Oh? They really wanted Tirin! Well, they weren't going to get him. With a gentle jerk of his hair, he made an incredibly sharp turn, and began galloping towards the Kingdom. Which would probably be a dead end, but she knew her way around obstacles like that..Another o n e . β ǐ ť є s The Đ u š ť
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xx s h a z a m xx Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 27, 2008 10:50 pm
The dark cloaked male had just finished a trade; a special potion, in turn to increase health and strength. He has gotten considerable pay for it-and contemplated treating himself to a decent meal this morning-better than herbs and small rabbits. Besides, raw meat had gotten tiresome. He sighed, his cloak falling to his shoulders. His thoughts were interrupted as what seemed to be the most beautiful horse had darted past him. He focused his gaze on the horse as it descended for the direction of the kingdom. It was then he heard the human's thoughts...Running?...From? Arashi looked at her followers; about a dozen guards. This couldn't be good. He clecnhed his teeth, not wanting to get into the middle of things that didn't concern him...But she looked doubtfully outnumbered. Though something in her thoughts told him not to worry. Instead, he let 'Brother Wolf' take over as he ran into the back alley, changing into his double form before taking off after the guards. It wasn't hard to pick the pace up and match their own. He caught one of the rear's attention as their horse swayed, facing him down. Hesitant. He shook his head as he growled, launching for the guard's neck. Latching on, he pulled the man from his mount. He changed once more, mounting the horse as his own. He pulled the cloak over his head, sheilding his eyes-still bright yellow from his wolve's half - before continuing the trail to the others.
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Posted: Thu Nov 27, 2008 10:57 pm
Exidus calmly walked through town town, his blazing red eyes greatly contrasting his snow white hair. He was wearing his normal outfit identifying him as the newest royal assassin. He looked up at the mid-morning sun and sighed... He always hated the sunlight ever since his parents abandoned.
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Posted: Thu Nov 27, 2008 11:12 pm
Arashi perked his head to a new distracting thought. My store... He reared the horse around, heading back for town. He had two shacks, only one in the Lunar Town. He sped up, the horses hooves stomping the ground below him as he hit pavement. There was a stranger in the street; someone Arashi hadn't seen before. Well...This is a surprise he cocked his head, reading the stranger's thoughts. He didn't know how strong this person was, or if he was sensitive to Arashi's probing mind. So he jumped off the steed's back, walking past the stranger briskly, opening a door only two feet away, switching the sign to 'Open' as he did so.
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Posted: Thu Nov 27, 2008 11:41 pm
Exidus could feel something wrong, as if someone were prodding at him...He looked around and sighed "Whatever..." he closed his fiery red eyes and sighed, a harsh memory came to mind, he remembered his childhood, being abused by his parents during the day and the moonlight being his only comfort. He sighed 'One day... something will happen, to stop these memories.' he began walking towards the shop that the mind-probber went into
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Posted: Thu Nov 27, 2008 11:52 pm
Arashi couldn't help but feel the urge to mix a memory potion as a strange person's thoughts intruded his head, making his head hurt. He shook his skull, blocking out the thoughts momentarily as he mixed a large bowl of roots, and chemicals together; making the room smeel to high heaven-but pleasant. He had a talent for making his potions appear to be appeasable. He didn't like the stench either, thanks to his keen senses.
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Posted: Thu Nov 27, 2008 11:58 pm
Exidus walked into the shop, his crimson ragged scarf flowing behind him, he looked at the man and ignored the smell, he put his katar up to his neck "What were you doing probbing my mind?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2008 12:05 am
Arashi didn't flinch as the stranger held up his blade; he merely continued to grind the herbs, stepping back to grab a new spice to add to the newly forming smell-adding more color. "Oh. Hello." he finally regarded the stranger, still ignoring the sword held out-his passive nature at it's worst. "And I'm sorry. I really can't help it when you're so...loud. I simply have no choice with my ears...." he continued to mix, glancing at the man in even intervals. "Might I ask what you'd like to forget?" his eyes returned to the bowl; and the memory potion it would soon become.
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Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2008 12:07 am
Exidus withdrew his katar and turned "What I want to forget is my own problem..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2008 12:10 am
Arashi cocked his head, setting the bowl down. "Obviously, they aren't, given the fact that your inner mind is practically crying out what they are..." Arashi stiffened, awaiting a reaction out of this strange, potential customer.
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Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2008 12:12 am
A knife coated in venom embedded itself in the wall next to the potion maker the wall seemed to corrode away "Know your place Potion maker...my memories are mine alone."
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Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2008 12:15 am
Again, Arashi refused to flinch-sensing the blade pass his head, he moved to the left slightly to ensure that it didn't hit him. Venom was powerful stuff...He knew that well. He snickered, "Potion maker? Do not degrade me, nor shall you underestimate me. I'm afraid we're closer than you might think. If you'd like, we can take this to the grassy plains to test my honesty" his eyes shone, the inner wolf within him growing excited with his invitation.
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Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2008 12:20 am
"Very well... you'll see why my name is Exidus..." He turned and walked out
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