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Alureah's Dungeon

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Alureah The Protector
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PostPosted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 8:20 am


In the main part of the temple, there are doors of all shapes and sizes. The large ornate doors are for the treasures or for mysteries unknown to the world. The regular, metal doors are for the several vacant rooms that people may occupy for the time being. And then there is an old, rickety-wooden door, that is the most protected of all.

Inside this door, is Alureah's study, yet, it's also her dungeon where she judges those who have betrayed her. This place is also where she would hold discussions with the city's leaders or co-leaders.

At times of trouble or periodically throughout the day when Alureah is not conversing with the other leaders, she finds herself in this room all the time.

An easy description for this room is that it's not all black and grey, murky or cold. It's warm in the room, with it's red ornate floors, the walls are gold with designs and runes that have been around for centuries. There is only one desk in this room, no windows, no light fixture, but the walls' white runes have a glow to it that light up the room. There are shelves upon shelves of books. Some are not so evil, others are placed on the highest shelves so no man would want to take the time to look at them. The desk is just a regular wooden one, with a large chair. All of these items are hand-me-downs from past leaders, so the large chair was probably from some great demi-god who ran Bashidonzo. The chair is twice times as big as Alureah, and so is the desk, though it is lowered to the ground to help Alureah do her work.

Her most pleasurable items are in this room, but are in a chest with a weak lock. She only knows of what inside of it, the mystery isn't that great. Because the lock is weak, it means whatever is inside won't make her or break her (in her mind atleast).

This room is very large, and for the time being, is where Alureah would be spending most of her time. Though, she does explore every now and again.

In this room, you may talk with her, just knock on the door before entering, unless the door is already open, then, come in.
 
PostPosted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 10:01 am


(( I'll be RPing in here while I wait for others to reply in the other Rp's o-o' ))

Alureah's soft sounding feet carried her into the temple. She had her usual dark-colored wardrobe on, but without the shoes and her weapons nor her mask that covered her face at all times. At this time, she didn't want war. She even talked to her guards to go on break: something she has never allowed them to do. Being an overly pompous a** of a dictator, she wanted everyone to be under the guard's eyes, but, now she really didn't care. She wanted a break and assumed people wanted a break as well.

The guards inside the city vanished and the only guards around were the ones patrolling the outer walls of the beautiful city.

Alureah, now not caring of what would happen, entered the temple with a soft sigh. She slowly walked into the large room, before coming to the wooden door that had several runes and patterns around it. She knew the combination well as she pressed her hand to the door, pushed it open with soft spoken words of the old language, and entered her dungeon. The room's scent was of airy-incenses that made one relaxed instantly, except for Alureah who was immune to it after being in the room for so long.

She walked around to the large desk, seeing it was covered in the books that she had the last time she entered. One would expect the books to be about the dark arts and ways of torturing a poor soul, but it wasn't. What laid on her desk was a photo album of a time period centuries ago.

The large chest next to her desk was still locked. She had the keys as she opened the lock, and pulled out a small box with small words in the Old English text on it. She smiled slightly to herself as she opened it up, to allow a soft tune to filter the still air. The tune echoed in her room and outside in the main temple. Inside this box was a very old, sepia picture of two young people holding hands together. A boy and a girl. The girl had light brown hair and blue eyes, the boy had black hair and hazel eyes (but no one would figure that in the picture except the hair color). The girl was perfect, no curse marks on her figure, nor blemishes or anything keeping people from seeing her. The girl was young back then, maybe around the age of thirteen. She also wore very old Victorian-style dresses. The boy was wearing a brown, worn out suit. He looked happy being with the girl, holding her there. But, Alureah knew the story well between those two. The music box stopped playing the song and went onto another, only to pop out another picture of Jetsaw and Shinzo and her in the middle of both of them, all of them smiling. How could the leaders of cities who were all rivals like each other?

Alureah's eyes became wet. She hugged the music box close to her chest as she went down to the floor, leaning against her desk as she kept her head tilted down towards the floor, her hair covering her cursed covered face.

Alureah The Protector
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