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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 8:21 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 8:59 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 9:10 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 11:20 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 02, 2010 3:52 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 02, 2010 12:29 pm
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Agata tilted her head as he backed away from her. It was a reaction she had expected and one she really did not take offense to. Her mere precense likely raised a lot of questions and suspicions, so she couldn't blame them for shutting her out so soon. She was continuing to watch the wolf back away while Leran walked by, the only movement from her was the quick swiveling of her ears as she instinctively listened to the soft sounds he made.
Agata finally averted her gaze from the retreating one to the mess that was still around her. Her nose wrinkled once more, both from the sight and smells that still surrounded the area. "Should we bother with a proper burial or just dispose of the corpses?" Her question was directed toward anyone that would listen to her. All she really wanted was to help in some way and if getting rid of bodies to at least make the area look better was all she would be allowed to do, then Agata would do it without hesitation, and no questions asked. Another possibility was seeking out the wolf that had shown aggression towards her and possibly seeing if the attitude had changed at all and if the wolf would finally accept help. After a moment of thought, Agata simply shook her head and started grabbing up the remains of the odd creatures, gathering them into a more managable pile.
Agata whimpered when the front of her was soon stained with a bit of blood. The feeling of the thick, sticky substance was enough to make her shiver out of disgust, but she pushed on anyway, ignoring it and continuing to clean the area. "Since no one else shows an interest to, I might as well." By this point, she was mostly talking with her self as she didn't think many would care to hear her thoughts on this. Truth was she didn't think much of the situation at all considering she arrived only to see the aftermath.
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Posted: Thu Dec 02, 2010 6:12 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 12:39 am
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He rose, grateful to free of pain, then stretched, deeply, looking over his talons as he did so. The material of his talons, scales, beak, and bones were rich in metals for strength and to cut down on weight to help him fly easier, but nothing was unbreakable, and his talons were actually dulled for the first time in years- even when he'd fought Dragons, with their extremely hard scales, he hadn't been in such pitched combat to actually wear them down.
He'd have to use Magik to sharpen them over the next couple days, and as he looked the ivory shafts over, the serrations almost worn away, he marveled that he hadn't broken them, which would have been extremely bad; Gryphons had major blood vessels in the core of their talons, and he might have bled out had one broken.
He looked up sharply at the sudden bloom of heat and light, and backed away warily from the fire as the Dragoness and the newcomer Anthro set the Erinyes alight, and he dipped his head in a grim acknowledgment; Erinyes were not of this world, and the humans had stories of the ghastly things that occurred after a large number of them had died and hadn't been disposed of by fire or Magik- something about their makeup poisoned the ground when they decayed, tainting it, creating a area were nothing would grow, or would grow in mutated and twisted.
He dipped his head deeper, and called up his own Magika, raising a forepaw; it glowed with aqua energy as he closed his eyes, concentrating- what he wanted was complicated in the utmost.He carefully wove the Magik until he was satisfied it would do what he wanted it to do, and nothing else, then opened his eyes, the emerald color washed out by the aqua color of his Magik. He flicked his paw in a throwing motion, and a shimmering nimbus of aqua covered everything in for nearly a mile, and even everything inside the Den itself, persisting for a minute before clearing. He lowered his paw, the aqua glow fading from his paw and eyes, glorying in the feeling of clean feathers and pristine fur, then looked down. The ground still showed traces of Erinyes blood and occasional little pieces of the creatures themselves, but the vast majority of the offal left behind, as well as anything the Dragoness had missed, had been disintegrated by the cleansing power of his Magika; he ahd crafted it to eradicate all evidence of the foul Furies, and it looked like it had done so- it may have missed some, but compared to what had been removed....
It also had the effect of cleansing the gore off everyone in the area as well; He'd been aiming primarily towards cleansing the are, but he figured everyone would be pleased to be clean of Fury gore.
He shook himself as the Magik took its toll on his energy, then straightened and paced over to the Dragoness and eyed the last Erinyes left, one that he'd deliberately left alone; he didn't place much faith in Draconic Magik other than their Fire Magika; that he'd experienced himself, and he knew well that few other creatures could match them in that field of Magik.
"Well, that feelsss much betterrr I hope.... Now, Drrrragon, what'sss the plan? otherrrr than the horrrriblly obviousss Magik Trrrracing that who everrrr sssummoned thessse things will have likely coverrrred up alrrready..."
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 11:58 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 11:04 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 11:16 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 11:20 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 11:31 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 12:01 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 12:21 am
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