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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 8:24 pm
(I think that was really the whole point.) Aelor remained in the shadows as Jean spoke with Goldor. She was quite surprised that the young woman had not sensed her for she had been standing only a few feet away from the two. Her right eyebrow arched with interest when she saw how Goldor treated his comrade. He was cold not only to her, but to those of the coven he belonged to. She waited until Jean was gone before speaking again. "You are a very intriguing being. We shall soon meet again, Goldor Radlog," she said her voice dipping down low as she used her Oculumancy to see into the depths of his eyes to retrieve his name. Dark petals surrounded her allowing her to disappear from his sight. All that was left was a dark purple rose, which was a sign that she had been there.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 8:35 pm
((Yep. It's been my intentions since I made Goldor to have him so unbelievably cold towards people they'd wonder why he wasn't one of the Conflicted. xd )) Goldor shook his head as Aelor left. "Perhaps, or perhaps not druid of the Conflicted." He stated as he began to walk in the direction Aelor was once standing and plucked the rose from the ground. "The others will only panic if they see this. Rest at mind is what they need." With that said Goldor crushed the rose in his hand, and with his powers over water drained it of it's pigment, and water making it unidentifiable. Even as a rose before tossing it to the side, and continuing his patrol. ~*~ Brim let out a soft sigh feeling rather useless in the kitchen. He then heard what he thought was faint knocking, but instead of shrugging it off Brim left the kitchen to go investigate. When he reached the front door which took him longer than he would have liked almost getting lost on the journey he slowly opened the front door standing behind it so whom-ever it was could not see him. Why? Just in case it was a villager, or guard. He couldn't afford to be seen by them at this point.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 8:41 pm
((well I'll assume that YG's character with me, but I guess if he wnts when he comes back, he can say he's with me or not.)) Jean looked as the door opened as she walked into the crack door, as she strolled in, looking to see who was bedhind the door. It was brim as she smiled lightly as she smirked at him. "I am so glad to see you" she stated in an excited tone. "I was able to recover your journal" she stated as she took it out of her cloak and handed him his journal. "And dont worry...I didnt read it or anything, I respect your privacy too much" she said with a smile.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 8:45 pm
((O.O Noooo! Goldor crushed one of Aelor's babies! Guess he doesn't care about the beauty of a rose. crying . Oh, and I'm going to do a small time-skip. Green said that it was all right.)) A few hours seemed to pass as Eisti, Matheus and Brim prepared the pot pie. Throughout the conversations, Eisti was completely unaware that Matheus was flirting with her here and there and was merely passing it off as politeness. Every once in awhile, she would turn her head and smile at Brim so he wouldn't think that she had forgotten about him. The preparation of the chicken pot pie took awhile, but Eisti did not mind the work for she found it very calming. After what seemed like an eternity, but was only a few hours, the chicken pot pie was done and sitting on the counter ready to be served.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 9:34 pm
((Alright, but I'm going to post as brim slightly before the Time-skip, and then a little after.)) Brim nodded at Jean, and took his journal gently from her hands as she handed it to him. He gave her a small bow. "Thank you Lady Jean." He said in a polite tone. "Dinner will be done in time. Goldor says to make your-self at home as-long as you do not touch his heirlooms." Added Brim before he began to walk back towards the kitchen, and plopped him-self onto one of the counters writing down his experiences for the day into his journal. That is until Eisti started to set the food down next to him. He popped off the counter and walked to a different area in the kitchen so he would not be in Eisti's way.
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 10:29 am
Rapture moved around the top floor of the manor. It appeared as if no one had detected her...yet. She walked looking for clues as to who was living here and why there was a group downstairs. SOmething shifted as a more sinister aura seemed to move near this place. Rapture fought the urge to go down weapons pulls out and attack the evil. "What is wrong with me" she murmured before hitting a dresser with a loud thump it began to fall off kitler. "Uh-oh" she muttered this was one of the times she cursed her strength. She caught it balancing it then placing it back on all fours. She moved away from that spot just in case someone had heard the contact.
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 8:45 pm
Matheus was both a little disapointed, and a little relieved that Eisti hadn't reacted to seemed to notice at all that she had been flirting with her. On one hand she wanted Eisti to notice, and maybe even flirt back a little. It would have lifted Matheus heart beyond imagining to have her affection returned. But...on the other hand at least if Eisti continued to not notice, then Matheus would be able to remember that what she wanted, would never be, and when the time came maybe she wouldn't fall so hard. THe idea of two woman being in such a relationship...it was just non exsistant in those times. Even if Matheus could continue mascarading as a male forever, in time Eisti would still find out. And when that day came, there was little dougt in Matheus' mind that her dreams would ever come to pass. Only if she were truely, wholy a male maybe. But Matheus wasn't willing to give up her female body either.
Keeping her thoughts hidden, Matheues masked her conflicting emotions with a smile, and presented Eisti with a knife. "Would you like to do the honors of cutting the first slice madamoiselle?" Matheus asked, bowing her head slightly to Eisti.
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 9:22 pm
Eisti was unaware of Matheus's thoughts and the emotional pain she was in. Instead, she had worked with a smile upon her lips. She looked at Matheus as he presented her with the knife and smiled cheerfully. "Thank you," she said taking the knife from him and proceeding to cut a slice. After cutting the slice, she pulled a stack of plates before her and placed the slice on one of the plates and handed it to Matheus along with a fork. She then did the same for Brim holding out a plate to him.
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 11:16 pm
Jean smiled as she walked through the house heading towards the kitchen. She smiled as she greeted the others. "Hello you all, I'm sorry that I am late, I had to run an errand" she stated as she looked at the potpie Eisti had made. "MMMM...smells great" she stated her eyes fixed on it and her mouth practicly running like a raging river.
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 12:20 pm
(I'm so sorry for not posting or giving the heads up of my absence, I will be busy for the next week or two so please bare with my absenses but may I have a recap beside Jean and myself showing up at the house. And Rayne if you questioned me about anything let me know so I can address it. Rp wise.)
Rasiel looked at Jean as she walked into the cracked door, he wasn't sure how the others would take to him, after all he was a new comer to most of these people though he has been around the town since he was a child. He walked slowly behind Jean, once inside the house he threw his hood back down revealing his brillant redish orange hair, he followed her to the kitchen not say to much of anything as he looked around at all the different people and he can tell that they were all gifted, either a witch, wizard or human with abilities and he knew right away this was a good place for him to be, with others of his kind which was much better than being alone.
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 1:06 pm
((sorry YG, that's why i said you could say you were with me or not. I'll keep it in mind in the future)) Jean looked at Rasiel as he stepped in. "Oh I'm so sorry you guys, I'm so rude. This man here is Rasiel. He's a wizard. I know we dont neccessarily welcome strangers, but I know he's not a member of the conflicted...and he didnt try and harm me when we met." she stated. "In fact, he said he has heard of us and wants to join our coven" she stated with a nod.
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 1:20 pm
(No problem Rayne.)
Rasiel sat back and listened to Jean as she began to speak about him, he then looked around the room to see the reactions of others, not that he cared to much for them but just wanted to see them. "What she say is true." He stated calmly to reassure them.
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 6:35 pm
Matheus accepted the piece of pie from Eisti, and slowly took the first bite of their creation. Her face lit up the moment the sweep of delicious flavors moved through her mouth. "This is amazing Eisti, as always. There is no chef that outshines you." she complimented, allowing herself the small indulgence of touching Eisti's arm gently.
It was then that Jean, and Rasiel entered. Matheus set the pie down, and turned to the two, while listening to the introduction of the stranger. "Normally we would be more careful with who we allowed in the coven. But in times such as these, I belive that we need all the help we can get. If you trust him Jean, then I welcome you, Rasiel, to the Blessed." Matheus spoke, and bowed slightly to the newest arrival. Matheus couldn't help but feel hopful. So many people in the last day were wishing to join them. At this rate, they would soon have the strength to stop the conflicted before another innocent was killed. Like Alice...
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 9:16 pm
Brim took the plate Eisti offered him, and in return offered Eisti a friendly smile, and a grateful nod. "Thank you Miss Eisti." He said in a soft tone before Jean, and Rasiel came in, and began talking. He listened for a moment, and then spoke up. "Then perhaps some-one should tell him it would not be wise to touch the the knick-knacks, and what-not with Aquamarines in them?" Brim suggested in a curious tone. How-ever he was beginning to worry. It had been hours, and Goldor had not come home yet. ~*~ Goldor how-ever was indeed safe. He was walking in circles about a hundred yards into the forest line. THe center of his circle was his house. He was on patrol. Like he had planned. And just like he had planned he wasn't going to be back towards the house until Daybreak. And maybe that would only be to waken his allies, and the strangers they had with them.
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