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Post by Zeffa! on Sept 22, 2005 12:46:50 GMT -8
*Magus let out a sigh of relief, and trudged over to the fallen bloody scythe.* "more blood on my hands.." mumured the mystic, picking up his weapon.
*Standing up to full height, Magus looked to Cheyenne and Tesshu. Both seemed perfectly intact.* "Enjoy the show?" he asked, his spiteful attitude back in place.
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Post by rikimaru on Sept 22, 2005 13:32:53 GMT -8
"No more than your attitude." Tesshu retorted passively.
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Post by Dark Beauty on Sept 22, 2005 15:30:28 GMT -8
((I noticed that... I was quite shocked.))
Chyenne's eyes had softened slightly. "Thank you, Freaky Mage. Thank you for the protection. I just couldn't let you hurt him." She put her tiny hand on the trunk of her tree lovingly. "You see, if he dies or if he gets hurt, I feel the pain, or I also die. I enjoy life, and so does he. Surely you can see my obligation to be here?"
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Post by Zeffa! on Sept 22, 2005 16:49:04 GMT -8
"Ah.. a Dryad..That explains the presence of magic." he said with a curt nod. Completely ignoring Tesshu, the mage passed right by them both to the tree. He looked up and down at the strong limbs. "It's old.. It looks like it wont burn easily.." he murmured. *The mage placed his palm on the tree, and mumbled something.* "Ruhk Melar xsi infur li." Magus stood and turned to Cheyenne. "You dont need to worry about lightning striking your tree." he told her, and stormed off.
"I need to find Zephyr, if you seem him, Tell him I'm looking for him," called the mage from behind his back.
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Post by Dark Beauty on Sept 24, 2005 12:59:06 GMT -8
Chyenne watches in confusion as the mage walks away, then turns to her tree and talks to him in an odd language. Then she turns to Tesshu. "He... that mage... he actually did something nice for me... I might never die, now." With that, she breaks down into a fit of tears.
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Post by rikimaru on Sept 24, 2005 14:21:58 GMT -8
Tesshu just wrapped his arms aorund her and held her close. "Maybe there's a heart in there despite his attitude."
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Post by Dark Beauty on Sept 24, 2005 15:37:04 GMT -8
"Perhaps so. I cannot believe that..."
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Post by brainsqugee on Sept 24, 2005 16:56:29 GMT -8
The wanderer slowly walked around through the forest searching for a place to hide and rest. He nearly fell but caught himself by holding on to a nearby tree. The blood trickled through the bottom of his armor soaking his waist. He walked until sundown, when he fell over onto a pile of leaves.
The pain he felt at the tavern returned to him, the evil influence that flowed from his viens returned to somewhere else, while the goodness inside of him returned. He rolled around on the bed of leaves for quite some time, random siezures caused him to lose control of his body. His transformation back to the good side of him lasted nearly four hours. He looked down and saw that the wound from the sythe had stopped bleeding, though it still hurt as though it had just been inflicted. "Gods... why have you done this to me..." He dozed off into a nightmare filled sleep, hoping that he would not wake up.
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Post by Zeffa! on Sept 24, 2005 17:28:20 GMT -8
*Whistling happily in the most inconvenient of areas, Zephyr was carrying a small stack of firewood out from the woods, heading back in the direction of his shop. However, the woods were expansive and large, and the elf had a ways to go. It wasn't easy to find the right type of already fallen wood. He never chopped wood.*
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Post by brainsqugee on Sept 24, 2005 17:30:25 GMT -8
The wanderer awoke unintentionally and spotted Zephyr. He scratched his head while taking in what he was seeing, the resemblence was striking... too himself.
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Post by Zeffa! on Sept 24, 2005 17:35:53 GMT -8
*The elf seemed unaware of the other's presence. He stopped for a moment, spotting some thin dry sticks. His tail picked up the extra little sticks , so that he could use them for kindling. Suddenly his ear twitched, and he looked int he direction of the wanderer... however he couldnt see him,either because of camoflague or lighting. After a few moments, the elf shrugged, figuring it to be a forest animal or something, and moved along his path again.*
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Post by brainsqugee on Sept 24, 2005 17:45:11 GMT -8
"Wa-wa-Wait!" The wanderer yelled. He ran over to Zephyr with crushed leaves in his hair. He investigated his features as if he were looking into a mirror, the only difference between the two was that the triangle shaped tattoos they shared were on different cheeks. "my god..." He backed away and bumped into a tree behind him, his blades made a clanking noise against the wood. "Who are you." he pondered
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Post by Zeffa! on Sept 24, 2005 17:49:07 GMT -8
*Zephyr seemed to be equally surprised. First when he heard the voice he turned, but as soon as he saw himself charging right toward him, the elf dropped all his firewood tot he ground, even the sticks in the loop of his tail. The tiger tail was one of the traits they did not share.* "What is this? Some trick? Take off the illusion already..." zephyr demanded, a hint of fear in his voice.
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Post by brainsqugee on Sept 24, 2005 17:55:38 GMT -8
He circled around Zephyr taking in what he was seeing. "What's going on here!" He felt a slight stab of pain, he looked up at Zephyr again. "It's you...Zephyr."
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Post by Zeffa! on Sept 24, 2005 18:02:35 GMT -8
"This some kind of joke? Who put you up to this?" zephyr asked, still skeptical. He didn't answer the stranger's question.
*Magus fronwed.. he had become much stronger... The blue haired mage needed to find Zephyr.. the elf didnt stand a chance if it camr to combat.*
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