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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 8:34 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 11:02 am
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Matheus' eyes widened fractionaly, "H-her soul?! Oh god no...I have to tell the others this...can you run anymore?" Matheus asked. She wasn't going to leave Esiti alone, but she despretly needed to find the others now and tell them this. Before it was too late. However, before Matheus was able to get an answer, Max approached them. Matheus casted Eisti a bit of a glance when Max mentioned the conflicted, but it was too late to worry about secrecy now. Eisti would soon find out the truth about them soon...if she didn't already have it figured out. Matheus felt her breath hitch a little hearing what Max had to report, then hearing the sounds of chaos beginning to break out. The conflicted were gathering already? Then...no...they couldn't be too late...not yet. Matheus dug a vial out of her bag, and downed it's contents before looking to Eisti. "Miss Eisti...please don't hold this against me." Matheus said apologetically, and picked up Eisti in her arms. No sooner then she lifted Eisti, she was running as fast as she could towards the gallows in search of Goldor, or Jean.
Abigail watched everything unfold with the same paniced expression as the villagers. But, all the while she was fighting the urge to let her eyes roll back in pure delight. Such beautifully estatic emotions. Fear, panic, chaos, pandimonium. All were in the air like a magnificant banquet of energy and power, just for her.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 11:14 am
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An expression of confusion touched Eisti's face. What did he mean by the Conflicted? Was it a special group that she did not know about? She had no time to think about it for it seemed that Alice's life was not the only one in danger. From the screams of panic from the townsfolk, it was clear that everyone else was in danger as well. She didn't have time to contemplate what Matheus and Max were talking about for at that moment, Matheus picked her up in his arms and began to run towards the gallows. "You don't have to bother with carrying me," she said. "I'm only slowing you down anyways, I promise, I'll be fine."
Aelor's gaze fell back upon Abigail. Even though her expression remained fearful and panicked, she saw something different within her eyes. A pure malicious joy that seemed to give away her true emotions. It was easy to tell that Abigail was enjoying this with all of her heart. She watched the chaos unfold, everything reflected within her eyes. This was the way it should be. Those who deserved it, would be punished.
Telaria looked around for the source that was causing this mayhem. Her eyes settled upon a familiar figure with long dark hair. They widened when she realized that she was gazing at her sister, Abigail. What was she doing here? Could this have all been part of some plan of hers? The undead warriors had fell many guards. It seemed that no amount of normal attacks would work on these creatures. Only magic would work on them. But if The Blessed performed such a task, then they would be exposed as the witches they were. There must be some way to get the villagers to a safe place while we deal with these creatures, she thought to herself.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 11:47 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 12:12 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 12:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 2:56 pm
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Matheus' only kept running despite Eisti's soft spoken protests. "I'm sorry Eisti. But I need to go to the gallows. And at the same time I need to keep you with me to know that you are safe. I'll explain everything later I do promise. Just promise me that no matter what you see or hear, that you won't try to run away from me. I'm trying to protect you. Remember that." Matheus said between breaths, with a small look of desperation down to Eisti. "Just trust me." Matheus sped towards the gallows, where all havoc was breaking loose. Matheus looked paused for a moment, looking around for the others. She could see Jean trying to handle the crowds and get them somewhere safe, but so far most of her efforts seemed in vain. Some went home yes, but the rest were too paniced in the chaos to even hear the calm voice of Jean trying to help them. "Goldor...where's Goldor..." Matheus breathed, while ducking down an allyway to stay away from the majority of the chaos.
For the breifest of moments, a small smile tugged at the cornor of Abigail's lips. "Perfect..." she whispered to herself, seeing one of the villagers approaching Alice, and trying to pull on her wrist to bring her to safty. Her expression quickly shifted back into a mask of fear, and she pointed at Brim. "Look there! He's helping the witch! He's one of them!!" she screamed out among the panic. She had managed to catch the attention of a few, and more noticed Brim attempting to help Alice. Once thing led to another, and soon rumors were spreading among the crowd that it was Brim who summoned the undead. Brim who had started all this.
((Sorry Lehi. rofl ))
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 3:19 pm
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Eisti opened her mouth to protest again, but ended up shutting it for she knew that no amount of arguing would sway Matheus in a different direction. Just what was going on and what did Matheus mean about what she saw or heard? She didn't have long to wonder for when they reached the gallows, her eyes widened with fear as she saw the chaos. An army of undead warriors wreaking havoc upon the townspeople. "This is terrible!" she cried. "What are we going to do?" Amongst the panic, she heard a young woman cry out and point in a certain direction Eisti followed the direction of her finger and saw that she was pointing at Brim. It seemed she was blaming him for this chaos. She struggled to get down from Matheus's arms. "No, please! We have to help Brim!" she cried desperately.
What are you doing Abigail? Telaria thought frantically. She heard her sister call Brim's name out. It seemed the townspeople truly believed that Brim was the one who had summoned these demons. Telaria clenched her fists angrily and spun around on her heel storming over to her sister whose so called fearful look in her eyes sickened her. How could her own sister be so cruel? This was not the girl that she had been raised with. It was time to confront her, although part of Telaria did not want to harm Abigail for a part of Telaria still loved this young woman. "Abigail!" she shouted, her voice ringing with many emotions including anger, hate, fear, desperation, and even a hint of love. "What do you think you are doing?" she yelled. "Stop this instant!"
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 3:30 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 3:51 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 4:12 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 4:25 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 4:50 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 4:55 pm
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