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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 7:32 am
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This Quest is for Shukri who wants to be a Collector.
OOC ||. You may not control any NPCs or other characters; Shukri must face his trials alone. ||. Respond to the prompts given as you would any other RP. ||. Your responses may be as long or short as you feel necessary.
IC The day was just beginning to dawn. The sun’s usual, golden light was filtering a yellowish hue across the entirety of Sauti. It was a pleasant day, warm and pleasant, perfect for being outside and exploring.
A large, scruffy, dark bird flew over the craggy mountains. These birds were vicious, territorial, and incredibly common to the land. Something about this one, however, seemed different.
The bird seemed to be tinted slightly red, strange for its species, and an odd, red dust fell from the creature’s feathers as it flew. Within its grasped talons, something seemed to be glittering, its shiny surfaces reflected in the morning light. The creature flew with a clear destination. In the distance, a group of the scruffy birds circled overhead, no doubt protecting a nest.
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 5:40 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 10:38 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 1:58 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 8:00 pm
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The Ice Tribe girl was visibly startled as the blonde man crouched beside her. Clearly, her focus had been so intently focused on the nest that she hadn’t noticed his approach, and this irritated her. They hadn’t even met yet, and already she could feel her pride hurting.
Nose scrunched, she scowled at him. ”Not that it’s any of your business…” She scoffed, brushing a strand of dark hair away from her face and leaving a streak of red dust across her forehead. ”But I found the item first. In fact, I was walking home with it… I’m not even sure what it was, exactly, when that stupid bird swooped down and knocked it right out of my hands! The part in the nest broke off from a larger piece, which rolled down into this deep ravine full of…” She raised at her hands, indicating the strangely hued powder that stained them ”…I’m not sure what.”
She sighed, biting her tongue as she realized she had given the stranger far more information than she had originally intended. She sighed loudly. ”And what are you doing here, Wind boy?”
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 8:17 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 6:01 pm
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The girl's brow furrowed as the man seemed to be amused by her... and then so vaguely made an excuse for why he should be there. She harumphed gently, flipping her hair behind her shoulder once again, her chest puffed out in pride.
She was, after all, a member of the Ice Tribe. That meant she was better than him...
Her brow furrowed and her nose scrunched up in thought once again as the man offered his assistance in exchange for half of whatever was in the nest. She glanced at the pile of shiny objects. It was hard for her, admitting her need for help from a Wind tribe man, but she had been crouched here for quite some time, with absolutely no plan of action.
But what she really wanted was to return to the ravine of red powder, to find the rest of the treasure that the piece had been broken from.
"Fine..." She murmured, eyes focused on the scruffy birds. "You can have the stuff in the nest, if after we get the shard, you come back and find the other piece of the treasure with me..."
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 8:45 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 2:46 pm
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The girl wrinkled her nose in distaste as Shukri offered his hand. It was clear that she had settled on being unpleasant, despite the man's kind offer to assist her. Reluctantly, she accepted the proffered appendage, shaking it briefly, before releasing as though she had just involuntarily dipped her hand into a pile of sludge.
”Shukri…” She repeated the name, just as distasteful coming from her mouth as the look on her face might imply. For a moment, it seemed as though she might refuse the man the privilege of knowing her name. However, as she glanced back at the protected nest, her spiteful expression faltered… momentarily. For a moment she was frightened, vulnerable. She was, after all, still young.
Unfortunately, years of stoic prejudices quickly refroze her expression into one of savage pride. ” Edenausegboye.” She responded, proudly, despite her distaste for her own name. It was too long, too riddled with gentle reminders of humility; it meant “good favors remembered.” But of course, the stubborn girl refused to give Shukri the familiar permission of a nickname. “Eden” was what most people called her.
What a brat.
Formalities having been exchanged as easily as between a curious puppy and a vain cat, the member of the ice tribe returned her gaze to the nest. Again, that faltering expression – lost. How to gather the treasure. But, surely she couldn’t ask the wind man’s advice.
Eden inhaled sharply, face full of consternation as she examined their enemies, doing her best to conjure a plot.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 3:29 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 3:42 pm
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Eden was listening to Shukri, attentive and in need of his assistance, in spite of herself. As he mentioned his part in slaying the Legendary Beast, her face betrayed her once more; a flicker of respect was it? Just briefly. Or perhaps awe. Just a moment, before her stoicism returned, pushed forth by the fact that he could very well be lying. There was no proof that he had assisted in the slaying of the legendary beast, but still…
”Okay…” She murmured in response.
As he asked her to present her skills, she could feel her cheeks burning. Her expression became even more resentful, he having caused this obtrusive feeling of shame, although unknowingly. ”I’m a mage.” She responded, although her pride was wavering. “Aspiring to be a mage” would be more accurate. Or even, “just recently became a Prentice, so really almost completely lacking in any skills, I’m so sorry…” Still, she had some basic training in ice magic.
With obvious effort, to prove her point, the girl conjured and caused a small shard of ice to fall from the air between them, a pile of slush by the time it hit the ground.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 4:48 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 9:13 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2012 8:11 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2012 8:55 am
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Eden exhaled audibly at Shukri's murmured compliment. Beads of sweat were already beginning to drench her face, but now that the flock had been sent into an uproar, there was no time to sit and rest. The Wind Tribe member had already pulled out his sling, and various birds were beginning to scatter, displeased with the spontaneous assault.
Eden continued to drop lumps of slush into the flock, succesfully dousing many of the scruffy birds. They flopped and hobbled, trying to lift their heavy wings. She glanced at Shukri... now seemed as good a time as any, right?
Darting forward, the woman ran towards the untended nest. She grabbed the largest armful she could, making sure that the glittering shard was within her grasp, before sliding down the mountain. She ducked beneath an overhang, where she finally let the load of trinkets gently onto the ground, laid out so that they could pick through them.
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