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Topic: Welcome or Not!
Subject: Interpretations...
Sen watches the two riders split up. One to go ahead, perhaps to lay a trap, one to stay behind, to ensure the 'prey's' coming. Sen thinks.
There would be time to catch the other later if needed; Sen's speed in flight easily could outmatch the speed of a horse. She decides to continue to tail the one, Cire as he would reveal himself. Cire tosses his sword away, but Sen isn't fooled, Very few mortals who wander the wild do so without any weapons. Sen thinks, Even I have my own.
"Greetings friend, I am Cire a traveller. I wish you well and ask if I may share your camp fire. I bring some fine wine as my good intention?"
Silent and hidden, even to those who may see her, Sen sneaks up, hovering just above the ground, to seemingly crouch in the air, just by Erihsehc. "He is one; the other, I believe gone ahead. I will talk about him later." Sen whispers, her voice hardly disturbing the air past Erihsehc, "Both, I believe armed. This one, I do not believe will strike."
She said little, for there was little time in which to speak, and as she stalks to the side, hidden in the shadows although untouched by the light, Sen raises her hand towards Cire, ready to strike even if neither of the others do.
Posted on 2008-07-09 at 01:15:29.
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Topic: ~Crimson Blood~
Subject: Blushing
The little girl averts her eyes, blushing, even though no one there can see her. She rarely saw passionate behaviour, and personally wished she weren't so curious so that she could give couples the privacy they deserve. Oh well, one can't change one's innate nature, at least not easily.
The girl turns and watches a butterfly passing by. Like the butterfly, she could easily have a very simple life, but she wouldn't, because she would always find things that she ended up being involved in.
She thinks about her own pursuits, and wonders about a myth. Would it exist here, in this world, or would she have to look elsewhere?
Posted on 2008-07-09 at 00:57:11.
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Topic: Borden Murder Case Investigation
Subject: *Hums Poirot's theme*
11:31 AM
Borden Home
Bridget looks up and nods to Rufus, then glances once more at Lizzie. "I'll be right back." She says, her tone trying to be comforting, but just wavering slightly at the edge of perception.
Bridget follows Rufus into the next room, and sits opposite Rufus (provided such an arrangement is possible). She smooths the front of her apron with her left hand, seemingly out of habit; her right hand is shaking slightly. She looks at Rufus much like any other notable guest of the house; with respect and perhaps a bit of uncertainty behind her tranquil appearance, the uncertainty of a waitress asking a patron if they would like anything else when it just may be unnecessary.
"Would you like a cup of tea or coffee?" Bridget asks habitually, her voice wavering slightly out of a forced image of serenity.
"I..." Her voice trails off, "I just can't believe it."
She chokes slightly, and once more brings herself to an unsteady-yet-calm demeanour.
"Was there anything in particular you wanted to ask?" Bridget asks hesitantly, "Or... well, where would you like me to begin?"
Posted on 2008-07-08 at 05:44:35.
Edited on 2008-07-08 at 05:48:48 by Reralae
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Topic: Forgotten Realms: The Unsung Heroes
Subject: They're in my way... but that's a good thing too
Linnix smiles a smug smile, watching the wolf collapse with her shot. Next on the list is the other bother to the main attacking party; the other wolf. Linnix squeezes the trigger, and lets her bolt fly, hopefully to some vital part of the wolf's anatomy...
After her bolt sails off, Linnix reaches down to her quickly emptying pocket of silver bolts, and places yet another into the crossbow.
Posted on 2008-07-08 at 03:27:49.
Edited on 2008-07-08 at 03:37:18 by Reralae
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Topic: Who Owns Rusty Dull Swords? (W.O.R.D.S.)
Subject: S.A.Y.S.
Security Against Years of Storms
Posted on 2008-07-08 at 01:18:38.
Edited on 2008-07-08 at 01:20:53 by Reralae
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Topic: Borden Murder Case Investigation
Subject: Comfort?
11:30 AM
Borden Home
Bridget stands over to the side, slightly fidgeting nervously with her apron, and breathing a bit deeper than usual; she had just run around quite a bit after all. She glances over at Lizzie for a moment, before walking over.
"Lizzie, did you want me to get you anything? Tea or something else to drink?" Bridget asks a bit hesitantly, her tone comforting and gentle.
Posted on 2008-07-06 at 23:50:31.
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Topic: Borden Murder Case File
Subject: Hmm
I'm not quite sure how to start... should I wait until the authority figures on the scene act before posting, or should I just post something now?
Posted on 2008-07-06 at 22:51:45.
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Topic: Who Owns Rusty Dull Swords? (W.O.R.D.S.)
Subject: S.Y.M.P.T.O.M.S.
Scary Yellings Made Per Torn Or Mutilated Sheet
(as in sheet of paper)
Posted on 2008-07-06 at 19:08:48.
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Topic: Welcome or Not!
Subject: Eavesdropping
Sen nods, although Erihsehc cannot see her, and she slows down to better and fully inspect the two followers, as well as overhear anything they might be saying. She flies a bit higher, looking down upon the two, examining for metalic glints of weapons, but what she truly is after is any sort of conversation between the two; weapons could easily be concealed, but once motives were uncovered, the question of weapons becomes easily discernable. However, even as she hovers above the two, Sen remains wary. Alturo somehow was able to see her; she couldn't afford to risk being careless behind invisibility for the possibility that these two could also see through it.
Posted on 2008-07-06 at 18:52:27.
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Topic: Looking for Interest in New Online RPG
Subject: So...
How's this coming? I'm pretty sure there is enough player interest to start... or is there still a tie between two of them?
Posted on 2008-07-04 at 17:49:36.
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Topic: Who Owns Rusty Dull Swords? (W.O.R.D.S.)
Subject: S.A.S.S.Y.
Sound Anomalies Singing Songs of Yesterday
Posted on 2008-07-03 at 17:05:16.
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Topic: Forgotten Realms: The Unsung Heroes
Subject: How Dare They!
Linnix grits her teeth as the wave of calm hits her. No! I don't need to be calm! Those wolves need to be killed!
Linnix looks on with more or less indifference as the events of the Fae take place. She really was not in the mood for such intermissions, looking around at the remaining beasts to be killed, thinking of which are the biggest problems. The pain in her thigh and side are felt, and even though she was supernaturally calmed, Linnix's anger boiled inside. Finally, she was free of restraint, and allowed to move.
"Could've waited until the battle was over rather than interrupting!" Linnix shouts angrilly to no one in particular, switching her scythe for her crossbow and slamming another silver bolt within it.
(two move actions, retrieve crossbow, load it, and that's a round >.>)
(This next bit depends on the lycanthrope being not-stone encased)
Linnix raises the crossbow, aiming at the lycanthrope's head. She lines up the shaft of the bolt with her right eye, which is her dominant eye in sight, and with the ugly and furry head. without much of a thought, she fires.
She then immediately inserts another silver bolt in her crossbow.
(if the lycanthrope is still stonish in this second round, then the target instead is that other dire wolf)
Posted on 2008-07-03 at 05:36:47.
Edited on 2008-07-03 at 16:36:42 by Reralae
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Topic: Silent Hill: Eternal Decay
Subject: Belated Introduction
"Oh, before it slips my mind again..." Cindi says, putting the notebook down for a moment, "Are either of you two injured? I did find a first-aid kit earlier..."
She looks between the two men, but it appeared they were fine.
"Alright, just making sure." Cindi says, picking up the notebook again, "You might know my name," she indicates towards Jonah, "But you're not doing very well introducing everyone, so I'll introduce myself. I'm Cindi Lawran. Cindi is spelt with an 'i' rather than a 'y' at the end."
After speaking, Cindi returns to reading the notebook, appearing to ignore the poker game that may or may not occur.
Posted on 2008-07-02 at 19:37:41.
Edited on 2008-07-02 at 19:45:49 by Reralae
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Topic: ~Crimson Blood~
Subject: Magic of a Different Variety
The little girl watches the two from above, intrigued by the conversation. Magic, it would seem, is far different for the residents of this world than several of the other worlds she's been to. However, her own innate ties with magic are thankfully undisrupted. In a couple of the worlds she's been to, people there have used demons in order to use magic, albiet of a different variety. Hmm, that would mean that it could be more dangerous for her here because, if she were to be used in a similar manner, the magic obtained would probably be at about the level as that of the use of a greater demon. She cannot risk letting others know of her presence...
Apprehensive, the little girl remains above, invisible, watching Artemis and Illiana as well as watching over them.
Posted on 2008-07-02 at 15:51:08.
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Topic: Star Wars: Patterns of Deception
Subject: Ooh, fancy
Ninkanna glances around her entire range of vision within the Hall. The architecture is astounding, but... it feels so empty to her, almost cold in a sense, not unlike the direct droid who is leading them. The place almost seems like a library or archive, with the doors along the side to lead to rooms filled with datapads and memory files.
"Welcome, welcome,"
Ninkanna quickly turns to the source, having not really been paying attention to what is in front of her.
"I'm sorry, JO is supposed to be programed for ettiquette, but I swear that whoever programmed must have been completely inept at that subject..."
"Oh, that's alright, I imagine it'd be among the more difficult things for a droid to comprehend." Ninkanna says, thinking about her starfighter's astromech droid and its own little quirks.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't be blathering" he continued. "Please come with me, let me show you to the dining room. I want to give our Jedi friends a warm welcome."
"Thank you." Ninkanna replies, giving a respectful bow.
She follows Namor into the dining room, hoping she wouldn't be asked to do too much that's out of her league.
Posted on 2008-07-01 at 22:07:07.
Edited on 2008-07-01 at 22:07:57 by Reralae
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Topic: Welcome or Not!
Subject: Gemstones and a Warning
Two of the watchers quickly left after Erihsehc, and Sen had little doubt that they held ill intentions. Carefully picking up the bag that was an offering to her by Arturo, Sen quickly races and catches up with Erihsehc.
During her flight, Sen examines the stones in the bag. She was right; these could be used for... well, hopefully she wouldn't have to use them in that fashion, although it is possible. She places the bag within her own pouch, and flies alongside Erihsehc.
"Be careful; you are being followed." Sen whispers, her voice strong enough to hear over the horse's gallop, but soft and faint enough that only Erihsehc would be able to hear her, "It's the two men who were watching you alongside that dwarf; they've been following you since you left Kint."
Posted on 2008-07-01 at 21:51:40.
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Topic: Silent Hill Q&A
Subject: Re: The Notebook
You could probably PM me what's in it, since Cindi isn't exactly going to be showing everyone, at least not right away, and they others are likely to be more preoccupied by the poker game anyway 
Posted on 2008-07-01 at 04:05:32.
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Topic: Auguries of Destruction: The Linsemptus - Q/A
Subject: TWILIGHT
Alright, we're now at Twilight! Post in character reactions and intent for the night.
Current gain:
Material: varies between characters
XP: everyone gains 3000xp
Posted on 2008-07-01 at 01:47:14.
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Topic: Auguries of Destruction - The Linsemptus
Subject: TWILIGHT
At the twilight of dusk, Tristin is beginning to rouse from his brief slumber, yet Qin is still plainly asleep. The air is calm and peaceful.
Armand, Deunan, Caduceus and Renshiir reach the Hylon city gates, their journey uneventful, for even the wild predators kept to their own. The sounds of civilization within the city are drawing to a close as people prepare for this night's sleep, if they aren't already asleep.
Manalagna has awoken from his brief slumber, finding himself alone in the arena guest quarters. There is little sound from the arena; it seems many people have gone to bed.
Dusk has reached the next stop along his unmade path, reaching the city gates of Wanqir. Unlike Hylon, Wanqir is still a buzz of activity, with late evening merchants and people still going about their business. Yet, even with this business, there is a peaceful air in the evening.
Willow and Nintarra are just meandering around the peaceful city of Aqinarr when the sun descends.
Yet, they all remain for the most part oblivious, a blissful ignorance, and one that cannot last.
The mountain of Venerro looms over the rest of the continent, solid and magnificent. It is a constant, unchanged by even the six years of brutality, those six years of unrelenting disasters. Hurricanes, tornadoes, even magma seeped out of the mountains and the ground, and at times the ground shook with such ferocity that it seemed as though the world was tearing in two. That was now over, and it has been peaceful for a year. Just short of exactly one year.
A curious and knowing girl sits near Mount Venerro's peak. The sun has begun to dip over the horizon. The girl is so close she can feel it, the pressure building along the seams of the fabric of reality. It wouldn't be safe here to watch. She retreats further down the mountain. Who knew where the world would split?
The sun descends further, nearing the halfway point. The sounds of the world slowly fade, as the world shushes its people, willing them to listen. Finally, the sun reaches the halfway mark, the True Twilight.
"They're here." The girl whispers, fear and anticipation resonating within her voice.
With a cacocophonous roar even greater than point blank thunder, the sky cracks. It isn't a single fracture either, for this crack, extending from the peak of Venerro, shatters a large portion of the sky, appearing much like a window pane after it has been hit with a marble. The sound alone is immense, spanning the width of the continent of Tiancann, and even beyond. Those who are asleep awaken, those who are not are shaken, and the girl at the pinnacle of the occurace is nearly blown away. The one main crack in the sky can be seen throughout Tiancann, and even the spiderweb cracks extending from it can be seen, although not as clearly. Even in the Forest of Hylon, the crack extends far enough forth that it can be seen through most of the foliage of the tree canopy, and from the clearing of Hylon city, it can be seen in its entirety. The cracks are an unnatural and blank white, contrasting sharply with the natural world. They even cast immense shadows on the ground under the fading sun.
The girl staggers to her feet, looking up at the peak of the mountain sadly. She quickly flees the area, leaping into the air with a burst of speed from her dragonfly wings and vanishing.
The Dead Dusk of Destruction has come to Tiancann.
Posted on 2008-07-01 at 01:44:40.
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Topic: Auguries of Destruction - The Linsemptus
Subject: Checkpoint!
Aqinarr City
Willow's Room
Three and Three Quarter Hours before Twilight
(as was planned in MSN)
Dinner is a plain stew along with some bread and biscuits, but Willow's thoughts likely weren't about supper, and it was hard to tell exactly what Nintarra was thinking. Afterwards, the two decide to stroll around the city, carefully making sure not to go near Casia's delivery route, especially now that she is clearly known to be a thief, albiet one that only steals for the thrill of it.
Along the trek, Nintarra shares her story with Willow. She doesn't remember her parents, being born just before the six years of turmoil, and among those who died during those years includes her parents. She made a living from performing, whether it be dancing, or orally through song, and it is mainly from her savings from that that she had saved enough to almost fully buy the cards.
Yet, even though she is a bit sad that her parents are gone, Nintarra is still a kind and compassionate person. She also discloses to Willow the reason why she bought the cards: she wants to be able to foretell danger, just to help people prepare for it to help prevent loss.
(okies... checkpoint!)
Posted on 2008-07-01 at 01:40:59.
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Topic: Auguries of Destruction - The Linsemptus
Subject: Avatar of Destiny and Unseen Truths
Aqinarr City
Willow's Room
Three and Three Quarter Hours before Twilight
The futuresight was successful, but its coming left more questions in Willow than answers.
"I've heard of doom prophecies before, but to doubt an actual divination such as this would be foolish. What do you think it means exactly? What kind of danger do you think it represents?" Willow stopped a second to take in the reality of predicted misfortune. Such was the way of foresight, it provoked much more questions than ever it answered.
The girl looks at Willow comfortingly, and suddenly she seems so much older than she actually is, "It just means something is going to happen that we have to be aware of and be ready to act. As for what exactly, I can't even try to guess. The fact that it's three of the cards when two would've had the same message implies that it is going to be something big, at least on the scale of the storms from the six years before this one."
Seeing Willow try to make sense of the cards, the girl adds, "The center card represents things on a whole. These three cards in front of me are ones that represent you. These three here," indicating the south with the water-fire-water combination, "represent the near future. These three in front of you show obsticles, and the middle one is a way through them. The final three are for the future beyond."
The girl smiles, "I haven't actually studied magic; the magic is in the cards. I just happened to memorize the words to activate them, and the meanings of the cards kind of come to me when I read them."
"Come, I'll treat you to supper then," Willow invited the golden-eyed child. "My name is Willow, may I ask what yours would be?"
The girl curtsies, "My name is Nintarra, and it's a pleasure to meet you Willow."
Something is strange. Nintarra's apparent age seems too young for her level of maturity. Did obtaining the cards change her in some way, or is this just a wisdom and grace that was dormant in her? Out of the corner of her eye, Willow can see the price tag still on the wooden box, and it is 1440gp, but Willow only gave 100gp for her to buy it. How exactly did Nintarra get the rest of the gold?
Posted on 2008-07-01 at 00:57:33.
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Topic: Welcome or Not!
Subject: Watching the Watchers
Sen listens to the two men and the dwarf, but it seems they have stopped talking, so instead she listens to the conversation inside. Zenb... doesn't sound like a very friendly person to me she thinks.
When Sen hears about the bag for her, she too is slightly surprised. She knew that Arturo could see her, or otherwise perceive her, but she didn't expect he'd do much regarding her. She closes her eyes and strains her ears, listening for any indication of what might be in the bag.
clink clink A slight clinking sound as the things in the bag tap one another as it is moved. The sound has weight behind it, and so could only really be some sort of mineral. In an instant, Sen gueses wha's in the bag. Gemstones. Hmm, it seems Arturo knows a bit about sylphs. Sen reasons, knowing that in general sylphs such as she are drawn to pretty things that are light, such as gemstones and jewellery. Not to mention, there were other things that could be done with gemstones...
Erihsehc exits the building and heads towards the stable, the nosy three watching him. They definitely had some sort of intent, but whether it was good or ill remained to be seen. Sen reasons that she can catch up to Erihsehc quickly enough, so she stays behind, spying on the nosy three people, waiting for them to slip or otherwise show their intentions.
Posted on 2008-06-30 at 23:50:34.
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Topic: Who Owns Rusty Dull Swords? (W.O.R.D.S.)
Subject: S.A.M.E.
Solo Amateurs Master the Elements
Posted on 2008-06-30 at 22:59:48.
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Topic: Who Owns Rusty Dull Swords? (W.O.R.D.S.)
Subject: S.W.E.A.T.Y.
So... Who Eats Angry Terrible Yolks?
Posted on 2008-06-30 at 22:11:42.
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Topic: Auguries of Destruction - The Linsemptus
Subject: Checkpoint!
Somewhere Between Wanqir and Aqinarr
Plains of Tiancann
Three Hours before Twilight
"Take the cloak. You will need to wear something eventually," he said finally.
The young tigress tilts its head, slightly questioning whether or not that's true. It carefully takes picks up the cloak in its mouth regardless, nodding its thanks.
The hunter was entombed and Dusk's mind at ease and it was time to resume his trek.
"It is time for me to go now," he said, looking around the horizon and noting the position of the sun. "There are only a few hours 'til dark and I would like to make progress yet."
Bowing slightly, Dusk turns and begins to walk.
The tiger makes a motion almost equivilent to a bow, despite being quadrapedal, and wanders off.
The sun is just setting over the horizon when Dusk reaches the city gates of Wanqir.
((Dusk is now at Checkpoint 1 - further RP and posting is optional))
Posted on 2008-06-30 at 21:21:51.
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