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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2003 15:29:18 GMT -5
OOC: At the moment this concerns me hippie and sol. Before we start, just confirm that I have it right.
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Post by hippiesoul on Mar 11, 2003 6:00:13 GMT -5
OOC: Okay, let the fun begin! ;D
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Post by sollunaestrella on Mar 11, 2003 16:18:01 GMT -5
OOC: Jah!  |
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Post by Deleted on Mar 11, 2003 16:30:06 GMT -5
OOC: COOL!
IC: Forlion sat at on a bar stool looking at Cyra and SHoni. HE took a deep breath and got ready to tell them his story.
"When you first met me, I told you it was part of my religion for you to escort me back to the caverns of Parlaz'nior. What I didnt tell you was there is a war going on," he breathed. " Our city was a cavern. A range of temples, markets houses, parks and palaces all carved out of the walls. BUt who else can you think of who dig. The Drow. They learnt of our growing underground paradice, almost next to theirs. NOw the Drow are renowned for their greed, they were thrilled at the prospect of a city, just as big as their own, just waiting for their capture. Being a peace loving race, we had no choice, w sent out our most loyal followers, me being one, to bring back warriors. I found you. We are now caught in a race against time, we must prepare for war before the drow breach the walls of or city. Will you help me?" Forlion finished, waiting for the reply.
OOC: tell me if you dont know what a drow is.
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Post by sollunaestrella on Mar 11, 2003 16:35:39 GMT -5
OOC: I don't know what a "drow" is.
IC: Shoni looked uneasily at Cyra and Forlion, then shakily drew Austere from the sheath that hung limply at her side. Laying the sleek sword on the table, but resting her clutch upon it, she said, "Yes, I will. I will help you."
"Actually," she continued, "I knew there was something amiss when you told us that; my Zirlae--something akin to what you call 'magic'--could sense it. We do not call it magic as magic implies something fantastic and unreal, while the Zirlae is very much here.
"Anyway, I suppose I should have told you when we met--Cyra knows--but I can see into people's thoughts and sometimes into people's pasts. I never did any of these things, but the Zirlae will often let me know--if it is safe to--on its own if there is a lie or the like. I never knew the whole story; only that you didn't tell us that whole story. But in any case...I will go as long as you can deal with the fact that I possess this Zirlae."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 11, 2003 17:05:22 GMT -5
OOC: A Drow i s a type of elf, they live undergound and have white hair and black skin. They a basicl naturaly evil elves.
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Post by Gelquie on Mar 11, 2003 21:14:55 GMT -5
"I would like to come with you on your journey."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 12, 2003 12:11:59 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry, I knew I was forgetting something!
"Forlion placed his hands ontop of the two voulenteers. "Thanks you! He whispered. And you Cyra?"
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Post by hippiesoul on Mar 12, 2003 16:19:45 GMT -5
Cyra looked around, and then at Forlion, somewhat unsure. Battling Dows wansn't exactly what she wanted to do, and she definityl wasn't fond of fights and death. However, just as she was about to refuse politely, she saw the plead in Forlion's eyes. Those people would suffer; they needed help. And even though Cyra wasn't sure of how much of a helpful addition she could be, she knew she just had to, at least, try. And so, she decided.
"I will help you, Forlion, and your people. I will try my best."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 12, 2003 16:22:05 GMT -5
Cyra looked around, and then at Forlion, somewhat unsure. Battling Dows wansn't exactly what she wanted to do, and she definityl wasn't fond of fights and death. However, just as she was about to refuse politely, she saw the plead in Forlion's eyes. Those people would suffer; they needed help. And even though Cyra wasn't sure of how much of a helpful addition she could be, she knew she just had to, at least, try. And so, she decided. "I will help you, Forlion, and your people. I will try my best." "Thank you, thank you all! We must get some rest. We should set of for the forest of the elves in the morning." |
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Post by Gelquie on Mar 12, 2003 19:26:48 GMT -5
"Good idea."
OOC: Should we just say "The next day?" or is there a dream involved?
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Post by bludragn3 on Mar 12, 2003 19:42:51 GMT -5
"Excuse me..."
A purple-scaled dragon, dressed in a black trench coat, walked up to the group. He pushed his hat above his eyes, revealing ebony pupils. "But were talking about going to the caverns of Parlaz'nior? I'm a professional adventurer, and I believe I will be of assistance on your journey. What do you say?"
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Post by hippiesoul on Mar 13, 2003 18:19:31 GMT -5
Cyra looked at the dragon in awe. As always, she was fascinated by the strange and new creature. She studied the creature carefully, not caring whether or not the dragon could be a little bothered by her staring. When he spoke, Cyra looked up and listened, smiling, still in awe.
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Post by sollunaestrella on Mar 13, 2003 21:05:14 GMT -5
Shoni slightly cocked her head at the dragon, then stole a glance at Forlion.
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Post by Gelquie on Mar 13, 2003 21:20:02 GMT -5
Tylvanias just stares at the dragon in awe, waiting for Forloin to answer.
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