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Makensy Frost Vice Captain
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 Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 7:56 am
Frowning, he didn't understand what was going on with her. "Ellie..?" Taking hold of her hand, he began to walk back to the cabin. He would ask Mal about it later.. Wherever the little guy went to.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 4:08 pm
Bellatrix opened the door to the cabin. "Hey E! Did you know there was a band of ghasts and ghouls nearby?" She turned and saw her face. "Oh crap. Don't tell me you ran into them. Give me your wrist I need to check your pulse."
Doll held up her wrist and stared at the ground. She hated geting her pulse checked for some reason.
Bells looked at her wrist and saw the bite mark on her arm, still bleeding. "Oh no..." She looked up at Doll. "Did it bite you?"
Doll looked surprised and looked down at her arm and started to cry.
"You need to rest. It's going to be fine." Bell lead her inside and put her down then came out to tell Lysander what he needed to know.
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Makensy Frost Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 6:42 pm
Completely lost, Lysander stood there completely dumbfounded. When had some ghosts and ghouls ran into her.. More of a question, when had she gotten bitten? He was right next to her and in front of her for nearly the entire time. Frowning, he looked at Bellatrix as she walked out of the home. "How? Who? When?!" He slowly became very annoyed.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 6:54 pm
"Well I think it might have happened when she went to fetch that boar." She sat Lysander down for a minute. "I can't get much else out of her."
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Makensy Frost Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 7:00 pm
Hands balling up into fists, Lysander shook his head anger and sadness in his entire body. "I need to learn how to fight." Looking up at Bellatrix his eyes were intense. "I'm not going to sit idly by and have her do all the fighting anymore."
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 7:09 pm
Bellatrix looked up. "It depends what kinds of fighting you want to do. Fighting with magic or weapons, or both?"
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Makensy Frost Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 7:27 pm
"Weapons. There's no way I'll be able to learn magic, the amount I was taught down in the sea was hard enough, and it was only the simple things. Like, making that." He pointed to the crystal sword he had made earlier, which still stayed dug deep into the ground next to his chair.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 7:39 pm
Bellatrix nodded. "Alright you seem like you would be a fighter class. Now I think I should train you first on a bow." She tossed him a bow and quiver. "Follow me." She lead him out back to the training area where it was lined with ranges. She taught him how to hold and aim the bow. She also taught him how to shoot quickly without taking so long to aim.
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Makensy Frost Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 7:53 pm
After many attempts, Lysander putted the arrow back and aimed for one of the targets. Exhaling slowly, he let the arrow go and barely a second later the arrow hit the target right on. Relaxing, he let his arms rest at his side. "Huh." He didn't think he'd pick up on it as fast as he did, but he was glad at least. "Next?" After he would be taught on all of the different types of fighting styles, he would practice the one he liked the best the most and practice the rest, just not as much as the main one.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 2:16 pm
Bellatrix taught him swordplay and how to hold the sword and make quick footsteps and work with your apponent. She taught him all the attacks she knew then let him practice. She watched him then sighed. "Lysander." She said quietly, as if concerned. "E might have caught a deadly disease from the creatures she encountered. I'm not guite sure yet."
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Makensy Frost Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 3:54 pm
The more he practiced, the more it seemed to stick better. Just the way he swung the sword seemed like it was perfect for him. Like the sword he had just made was meant to be his without him even realizing it at the time. Really it was only supposed to be for show for Ellie, but then.. Stopping, he turned and looked at Bellatrix. "What?!" His reaction wasn't loud, but it was very angry. "Can you heal her?! If there's something you need, I'll go and get it. I'll do anything, Bell. Anything.."
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 4:51 pm
Bellatrix shook her head. "All we can do is wait for a day and see what happens. When you get the disease it's pretty much a death warrent. Chance of survival is one in a million." She seemed hurt. "I'm hopeless. Just like when Mum died, I can't even save my own sister." She seemed to try and hold in her tears. First the girl seemed to not have any emotions whatsoever but when it comes to family she can't help it. "I-if she dies we'll have to destroy her body so that she wont turn into a ghast and eat us."
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Makensy Frost Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 9:50 pm
"Don't talk like that.." He harshly whispered at her. "She can't die, she can be one of those one in a million." Stabbing his blade into the ground, he looked up at Bellatrix. "So don't.. Talk like that." Though a part of him very well knew that he shouldn't have acted like that, especially towards her. But he was tired of feeling worthless, useless and hopeless. "There has to be some sort of special medicine. I can't just.. Let her die." Looking down at his hands, his heart sank. "I just can't."
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 2:24 pm
"I'm sorry. There really is no cure." She seemed like she was trying hard to think. "But how stubborn she is I know she wont let it get to her without a fight and that might save her."
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Makensy Frost Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 8:45 pm
Taking hold of his sword, Lysander didn't say anything else. If there was no way to cure her, and there was nothing he could do to help save her. Then the best thing he could do is practice his heart and soul out and learn every move precisely and quickly. If she was going to fight, so was he. Whether he was sweating blood, he would get everything down pact.
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