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Post by Andre on Sept 24, 2010 10:59:55 GMT -5
(I know it was a joke but he still kicked me down a fucking hole lol) ;
Oh by all means i fully expect Eolaer to retaliate with something equally funny when he gets the opportunity .. not life-threatening per se (he did cast feather fall on you ) but more " I'm going to mess that bird up REAL bad ! " .... bear in mind he has no fear of nudity so you'd have to come up with something else.. the old bucket on top of the door trick maybe? ...
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Post by madelaine on Sept 24, 2010 11:13:07 GMT -5
"I will guard it with my life." She nods and hands the cylinder over to Eolaer.
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Post by darkalloy on Sept 24, 2010 11:54:29 GMT -5
(Oh I can't wait.)
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Post by malkav565 on Sept 24, 2010 21:09:52 GMT -5
"I agree we must begin to move. As far as foolish goes, it does seem a great number of people are trying to kill him."Eolaer places his hand on Za'era's shoulder. "My lady, I owe you much. You are a courageous and brave woman and have saved me not once but twice. Even brought me back from death for all purposes. I whole heartedly say I respect you and owe you. Some might even say adore you" Eolaer tussles her hair as he walks to adam. "this one is foolish. Pay no heed to his words. We must press onwards, oh great Child of the Light." Eolaer chuckles and gives adam a playful nudge. "Rin, in this world right now to be rational is to be blind and to die. Pay no heed to that either. Come friends. We have much to do."
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Post by malkav565 on Sept 24, 2010 21:12:05 GMT -5
"On the contrary - trust is the song of the healed heart. Only those with deep wounds distrust. Perhaps in time the gods will begin to heal you, as they have begun to heal us. When that happens, trust will become like breathing."
Sangrias closes his eyes and mutters to himself, "Violetta grant me patience..."With his free hand, he points towards the blond warrior. "Eolaer, is it? If you would allow me to speak frankly, I would warn you. Do not trust blindly, even those you have saved your life, time and again. It will tear into your soul."
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Post by flak on Sept 24, 2010 22:42:50 GMT -5
Sangrias sneers. "For all your 'wise words' you have yet to tell me anything of use. They certainly can't protect you if a knife is at your throat. Now, tell me of this Takhisis."
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Post by nydhog on Sept 25, 2010 0:18:07 GMT -5
Eolaer fastens the cylinder to his belt.
"Do not insult Adamant, friend. For all his wise words, he turned this old maniacal warlord into a more calm and level headed being slowly but surely."
Eolaer brushes some dust off his armor and walks away. Snidely he turns his head to Sangrias as he is walking away and says:
"Which is lucky for you because three years ago you'd have already been dead by my hand simply for your smug attitude towards me".
With that Eolaer leans against a wall smugly and rests his hand on the hilt of his scimitar. He grins large and points with his other hand casually at Sangrias.
"And if you wish to know what we know, perhaps you should earn our trust since you are so quick to bash those who give it easily."
Eolaer scratches his chin. "Now how might we let you earn our trust? Not so easy to do is it? No..... I didn't think so."
"Anyways" says Eolaer, leaning off of the wall "If you wish to know who Takhisis is perhaps you should ask in a civilized manner. Yes that sounds about right...."
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Post by madelaine on Sept 25, 2010 3:16:10 GMT -5
Za'era walks over to Eolaer and rests against the male. Her hand rests on his which he placed on the handle of his weapon. She shakes her head in a very soft manner then rests it against his chest listening to his heart once more.
"There is no need for bloodshed." she whispers softly to him.
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Post by flak on Sept 25, 2010 9:04:27 GMT -5
Sangrias bares his teeth once again, smiling. "No no, let your pet speak. He has a valid point, for once."
Stepping slowly closer, he leans towards Eolaer and Za'era, whispering quietly. "I am sorry. I have much respect for your friend. He has saved my life once."
Closing his eyes for but a moment, he leers at them. "But in doing so, he doomed me to a much harsher fate."
"My family and I are hunted by powerful forces. I only seek sanctuary for them, and my death then would have saved them. Your friend's goodwill, although well-intentioned, has turned my life into a living hell. I believe I have the right to be a little spiteful."
"As for earning your trust, you can keep it. The more distant we are, the safer you will be."
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Post by flak on Sept 25, 2010 9:49:45 GMT -5
Standing back, he bows to Adamant. "I am sorry for my slight. You are indeed wise, but your thinking is... old-fashioned. Not all good is right and just. I hope for all of your idealism, you realize that."
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Post by malkav565 on Sept 25, 2010 9:59:34 GMT -5
"Only because I do not know. My information is yours, Sangrias. I suspect that Takhisis is some sort of greater fiend, but some worship it as a god. This creature inspires our foes to cooperate on greater evils than they might by themselves."
"Our most educated member, Rin, might have more information, though I'm not sure it will reassure you."
Sangrias sneers. "For all your 'wise words' you have yet to tell me anything of use. They certainly can't protect you if a knife is at your throat. Now, tell me of this Takhisis."
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Post by malkav565 on Sept 25, 2010 10:00:59 GMT -5
Adam smiles at Eolaer. "I am only trying to help. I can take credit for neither your successes or your failures."
"Besides, I think the beatings of the Staff have made more of an impression than you tripping me regularly."
Eolaer fastens the cylinder to his belt. "Do not insult Adamant, friend. For all his wise words, he turned this old maniacal warlord into a more calm and level headed being slowly but surely." Eolaer brushes some dust off his armor and walks away. Snidely he turns his head to Sangrias as he is walking away and says: "Which is lucky for you because three years ago you'd have already been dead by my hand simply for your smug attitude towards me". With that Eolaer leans against a wall smugly and rests his hand on the hilt of his scimitar. He grins large and points with his other hand casually at Sangrias. "And if you wish to know what we know, perhaps you should earn our trust since you are so quick to bash those who give it easily." Eolaer scratches his chin. "Now how might we let you earn our trust? Not so easy to do is it? No..... I didn't think so." "Anyways" says Eolaer, leaning off of the wall "If you wish to know who Takhisis is perhaps you should ask in a civilized manner. Yes that sounds about right...."
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Post by malkav565 on Sept 25, 2010 10:05:27 GMT -5
"Perhaps your family could take succor in the Darken Forest. I will ask my wife and her friends. The forestmaster may be able to protect them for a time."Adam will make a point of it the next Hazel-inspired magical dream he has"Either way, there is no need to despair - the forces of Good have been awoken. We may die, but we will die fighting for our family and friends."
"As for our safety, we have given that up to the gods of Good. We go to face the dragon. What could your enemies have to bear that is more frightening?"
Adam smiles. Sangrias bares his teeth once again, smiling. "No no, let your pet speak. He has a valid point, for once."Stepping slowly closer, he leans towards Eolaer and Za'era, whispering quietly. "I am sorry. I have much respect for your friend. He has saved my life once."
Closing his eyes for but a moment, he leers at them. "But in doing so, he doomed me to a much harsher fate."
"My family and I are hunted by powerful forces. I only seek sanctuary for them, and my death then would have saved them. Your friend's goodwill, although well-intentioned, has turned my life into a living hell. I believe I have the right to be a little spiteful."
"As for earning your trust, you can keep it. The more distant we are, the safer you will be."
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Post by flak on Sept 25, 2010 10:21:43 GMT -5
Sangrias grins. "I believe you would know better than the others. However, they would have most likely found a way to circumvent your natural armor by now."
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Post by nydhog on Sept 25, 2010 11:05:49 GMT -5
"We go to face the dragon..." Eolaer says rubbing his chin "Dragons... Dragons.... We have not seen dragons in our lifetime, but form our last encounter we do know that they are most lethal. And painful. Perhaps an arrow in it's eye would slow it down? Or the throat? Maybe a well aimed shot to it's throat would cause it to leak it's horrible breath? Or perhaps a shot in the nose would strike the brain....."
Eolaer shakes his head quickly (like a cold chill)
"Weird. Anyway, let us move onward"
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