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 Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 9:04 pm
Xircas half wounded saw a house in the distance with a little bit of strengh he had left he limped over to the house. As he got there he knocked on the door. "Hello is anybody in there?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 10:53 pm
Vanilla silently decided to leave the tree and look for more peaceful solitude elsewhere. She jumped out of the high branch, landed on her feet, then walked off somewhere, all alone.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 11:47 pm
* i walk into my room and close the door behind me and sit on the bed*
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 6:27 am
Omg its a box Xircas half wounded saw a house in the distance with a little bit of strengh he had left he limped over to the house. As he got there he knocked on the door. "Hello is anybody in there?" Duri was brought downstairs by a racket by the door "HEY QUIT IT IM TRYIN TO SLEEP!" He called out while opening the door only to find an injured man "why isn't there anyone around to see this...." and took him inside onto a bed in a vacant room.
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Versatile Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 10:28 am
*chaz walks down from his room*
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 11:38 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 11:44 am
Aleta walks into the empty Tavern, she looks around cautiosly, her eyes steely and alert. Her pet Phee hovers behind her, he wimpers and backs up under a table. "Come on! There's nobody here right now, I think, I just want to investigate this place. You know, its your fault I had to leave so early..." She gave the creature a tug on its wings, and it was soon at her heels and jumping at every sound, the tavern was repairing itself again. "Looks like I missed the climax"
Aleta sees a familiar face, Chaz was his name, walking down the stairs. "Good day to you sir. Can you tell me what happened last night? I had to leave a little early to bring a new friend home." She nodds to te small creature sitting next to her.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 11:56 am
Lyra popped up from under the bar again. "Hey Chaz!"
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 12:04 pm
xXElectric_EmeraldsXx Aleta walks into the empty Tavern, she looks around cautiosly, her eyes steely and alert. Her pet Phee hovers behind her, he wimpers and backs up under a table. "Come on! There's nobody here right now, I think, I just want to investigate this place. You know, its your fault I had to leave so early..." She gave the creature a tug on its wings, and it was soon at her heels and jumping at every sound, the tavern was repairing itself again. "Looks like I missed the climax" Aleta sees a familiar face, Chaz was his name, walking down the stairs. "Good day to you sir. Can you tell me what happened last night? I had to leave a little early to bring a new friend home." She nodds to te small creature sitting next to her. "I was heading to the kingdom of B.O.O until I got ambushed by S.I.N. soilders. I manage to kill a couple but I ran for it. Then I got shot in the leg by an arrow." Xircas said to Aleta.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 12:13 pm
"Oh, you were shot with an arrow? Man, that sucks! I go stabed once."
"Well, there was some action here last night, I just got here from battle. This little guy here..." She points to the Phee, named Vinny, "was running away from some deamons outside, and something, or a couple of somethings, got inside". I went after one of them, but the coward dissappeared."
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 12:27 pm
"I got a bad bad feeling that they followed me here but I can still fight." Xircas looked out the window and saw a couple of S.I.N. scouts walking by. "Yep they followed me here but we should lay low" Xircas said to Aleta.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 12:41 pm
"Scouts? Were?" She fingers the staps on her back that held the weapon on her back. There was still dried blod from the last fight on the front lines.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 12:44 pm
A gruff looking old man entered the bar, his dark shades concealing his eyes, scratching his bald scalp he walks towards the two having a conversation. "A good fight is one not fought." He said with a slight smirk, as he took a seat at the bar. Signaling for the bartender to bring him a beer. "You never know when you might lose."
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 12:50 pm
She turns to the man, "This war...this ight its worth it, were fighting for the right side." And noticeing her own thirst and hunger, she orders a cider and fried chicken with green beans, an apple, and rice.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 12:54 pm
Crimson laughed a gruff laugh. "Ain't worth it. 'Cause you ain't fighting on the" Crimson raised his hands and made air quotes "right side". Morality is all subjective." He replied as his hands reached for the cold beer that was placed in front of him, he took a sip and said. "Sometimes putting yourself out there is a dumb move. War is a chess game, and attacking pawns can often get you involved with even more trouble." The old man brushed off his coat with his right hand and drank with his left.
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