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 Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2013 4:11 pm
Pharos toyed with the ring that she now wore on her finger. She had been to Pharos a little bit back, met her ancestor and found her ring. It was really a lot to take in, but it had been terribly exciting and the light house was beautiful. Now however she toyed with it in contemplation thinking about her weapons. She had powered up and had her weapon same as always, but it felt strange. She couldn't explain it, but it wasn't really a feeling she like and she wondered if it meant something or maybe she was just getting excited over nothing.
Still the continued feeling despite attempts to re-summon the weapon made her decided to seek some advice. She thought at first to turn to one of the zodiacs, but they were rarely out and about, so she decided to talk to Camelot, because really he was the best knight she knew.
Decided she quickly jotted down a note and send it to Camelot.
It read:
I think something weird is going on with my weapon. Can you help me out? I can meet you at the library if you have time.
Pharos
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2013 5:15 pm
Camelot jumped a bit when he got the note, though he read it quickly, as if thinking it might contain a deadly portent, or maybe an answer to why he was feeling so off. And he was not the only one, which was a bigger concern, and only made the anxious feeling he got from his weapon every time he powered up worse.
He was letting his real worry get mixed with whatever this feeling was, compounding his problems a bit.
He sent her back a missive that told her to come to the library, he was there.
He wasn't, but he was close enough to be there by the time she reached it, unless she had sent the message from its stairs. Then he would feel like a very big fool. He moved in that direction, though, carefully sticking to the shadows and keeping an eye out for anything strange or out of place. He felt like he was absolutely certain something terrible would happen, and the fact that it just wasn't happening was driving him up the wall a little bit.
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2013 5:47 pm
Pharos smiled when the note popped back to her and the note told her to come. She hopped up immediately and headed for the library. Really it probably wasn't the best meeting spot to pick since she wasn't very close to it, but she hurried jumping across roof tops because she didn't want to keep Camelot waiting. She didn't know what kind of night he had, she didn't want to keep in from something important.
She made it to the library faster than she thought she would and headed up to the roof. It was where they met and chatted last so she figured that was where he would be. Once up on the roof, she looked and spotted Camelot.
"Hey Cam," she called with a grin, shortening his night name like she did the last time she had seen him. "Thank for answer and you know helping me out. I really don't know what going on, it's so weird."
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2013 6:37 pm
Camelot was glad to have arrived there before Pharos showed up, saving himself a bit of embarrassment. And any time he could avoid doing that, he was all for it. Because he embarrassed himself enough during the day to day, and really didn't need to make conscious decisions that made it worse.
He was sure something else would pop up, though. Maybe he'd walk into a wall, or something.
"Hello Phar..." he almost stopped, to shorten her name like she had his, but it didn't sound as nice to his ear and he changed his mind after a slight pause between syllables, "ros. It's good to see you. Ah, yes, I agree, this is weird. I've been having my own trouble with my weapon. A strange sensation? A feeling that I can't... shake. But I don't know what the source might be, it only hits me when I power up. It feels... unnatural."
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2013 7:22 pm
Pharos nodded seriously a bit concerned about the fact that Camelot was having the same trouble she was. She didn't like it, but she really hoped it was nothing big. She did wonder, however, if there were other's who got the weird feeling.
"Did anyone else talk to you about this," she asked curiosity flaring for force.
She stepped sighed calling her weapon holding it in her hand and frowning. "I though if I just tried to call it again and again, that maybe the feeling would go away, but it didn't work and I your right, it doesn't feel right. I don't really care for the feeling."
She held the little cloth flower out. "I guess I've gotten use to this little thing being useless and not really worrying about it so much."
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2013 11:07 am
"I've heard a little," he said, nodding his head. "I've had a few others contact me about it, as well. It seems that no one is sitting quite right with their weapons, there is something wrong with it, something unsettling all of us."
He wasn't sure it was literally every knight, but he had a sample size large enough to at least feel comfortable in assuming. He would accept being made an a** if that was indeed the case, gladly. This was one thing he did not have any issue being proven wrong about.
He wasn't sure what he was experiencing, and if it turned out to be nothing that would be great.
"I haven't been able to shake this feeling... this idea that something is wrong but I just don't know what. It only goes away when I power down completely, but I end up thinking about it anyway." He sighed. "I don't know if something, someone, is trying to tell us something. Or if our magic is picking up on something that we can't understand. I don't know. And so far it doesn't seem like there is a way to find out."
He looked at his shield for answers, but it remained stubbornly quiet.
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 10:05 pm
Pharos nodded slightly, but frowned. “I can't say I'm all to fond of the feeling. I'm a bit wary about disappearing again and really hope this feeling doesn't lead to that.” Pharos had disappeared to the knight meeting in the weird room and before that had disappeared onto the surrounding. While the second experience did not really bother her, the first, the surrounding event while she remained positive throughout it was not something she wanted to repeat.
She blinked and wondered if the feeling was her magic trying to tell her something. She'd always been rather dissatisfied with her weapon, but they got better right? This whole situation was just confusing. “Do you think our wonders could give some sort of clue? I went there and found my ring, but I didn't do a whole lot of looking around. I just sort of figured it was at the top and it was.”
She stood with the tiny cloth flower in hand, just sort of staring at it, wishing for some sort of clue other than the odd feeling that made her want to banish the thing.
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2013 12:05 pm
Camelot nodded his head, not having thought of that. He hoped that they were not going to get sucked up into space again, as that was just... never fun. Well, it never stayed fun, regardless of what might happen. Whenever he got pulled somewhere against his will (or went to help those that had), there was a large battle.
And generally they did not go as well as they might.
"They might," he said, nodding his head. "I had thought it might but I haven't gone back to visit Camelot yet. I guess I'm still sort of wrapping my head around it. But we'll figure it out, I'm sure I will. We always do."
He smiled.
"I'm sure we'll figure it out. It's best not to worry about things until we understand what we're facing. If anything at all."
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2013 1:16 pm
Pharos smiled feeling a bit better after the conversation with Camelot and his reassuring words. They strange feeling was there same as before and it still bothered her, but she felt she could trust Camelot and that he was right. They would figure it out, they had a lot of ingenuity, the knights and the senshi.
She nodded, "you right. I just hope whatever it is, it turns out for the better. Though I'm sure that's what everyone hopes for."
She looked out over the town and grinned thinking on life as a knight. It was so full of ups and down and often rather frustrating, but moment like these made things a little better. "Thank you Camelot. I guess I should probably getting going and you know actually patrol for a bit. I don't think finky weapons is a very good excuse to slack off since it doesn't do much, for me anyway."
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2013 3:49 pm
Camelot smiled and nodded his head, looking more relieved then he had when the conversation started. Even he needed reassurance, and maybe he got that by reassuring other. It was a strange kind of circle, but it worked for him.
And he was glad to help others, in any capacity, even when he didn't know anything more than they did.
"I think you're right. Patrolling might do you good, anyway. Get your mind off things a bit, while diving right into it. Don't worry, I'm sure things will turn out just fine, as whatever happens, we've always gotten through. Be careful out there, though, and if you do find something strange, don't hesitate to contact me."
He was at her service, as he was the rest of the knights. He bowed his head and smiled, always feeling silly when he did that, yet it wasn't enough to stop him. He felt like it was a part of him now, bowing. Being a knight. Serving and all that good stuff.
"I think I'll get out there, myself."
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