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Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2003 10:12:34 GMT -5
Forlion looked back, the throng of War Drow were close behnd and bloodlthirsty.
"They are coming for the war, we must hurry!" he whispered.
Suddenly, he burst out of the cave, throught the seemingly solid tree trunck.
"We made it, quick! In here!" he said, darting into a nearby cave.
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Post by sollunaestrella on Apr 7, 2003 15:43:38 GMT -5
Shoni dashed in after Forlion.
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Post by hippiesoul on Apr 7, 2003 16:25:24 GMT -5
Cyra followed, her hand resting on her sword, nervously. She trusted her new improved powers would be of some help, but she couldn't help feel terrified.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2003 16:33:20 GMT -5
Forlion then dived head long donw into a hole that looked way to small. The group tumbled into a huge set of caverns, as they grew accustomed o the light, they saw the huge city.
"The Cavetns of Parlaz'nior!" said Forlion, smileing.
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Post by sollunaestrella on Apr 7, 2003 16:41:43 GMT -5
Shoni blinked, almost not believing her eyes.
"This is Parlaz'nior?" she breathed.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2003 16:51:36 GMT -5
OOC: Do you want a dscription? I dont mind.
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Post by sollunaestrella on Apr 7, 2003 16:59:06 GMT -5
OOC: Do you want a dscription? I dont mind. OOC: If you want, but you don't have to. |
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Post by Gelquie on Apr 7, 2003 18:47:35 GMT -5
Tylvanias manages to get off Forloin's shoulder and gazes at the city.
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Post by hippiesoul on Apr 8, 2003 6:55:28 GMT -5
"Wow," Cyra said, amazed with the sight. "This is nothing like I had imagined!"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 8, 2003 16:58:53 GMT -5
OOC: Ok.
The cits was carved out f the pearly black stone of the cavern walls. The buildings had amazing spirals and points, jutting out in every direction. They were decorated with swirls and runes of maby sorts. They all had wonderful openings with flickering light blaring out along with the sound of millions of peopl, tradeing and merrymakeing, as if theye were no threat at all!
On the streets were noisy bazars and markets, as well as open air plays and readings. Preists gave sermons and activists had debates.
The people were tradeing, selling, praying, eating, talking, even stealing! But no-one seemd to mind, as if they were all one and it was no loss. It would all be circulated back to where it came from.
Forlion stopped to let them take in their surroundings, before moving on. He stopped outside a huge church.
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Post by hippiesoul on Apr 9, 2003 14:54:18 GMT -5
OOC: Spiffy!
IC: Cyra followed Forlion to the church.
"Shall we go in?"
She didn't wait for the answer, however. She walked in and was soon filled with peace and calmness. She walked over to the shrine of a deity she didn't know, but still made a little silent prayer of hope for the Parlaz'nior Orcs.
OOC: Do you have any plans now? If you do, ignore the following part.
BIC: An old orc woman approached her and tapped her shoulder. Cyra turned.
"You aren't from around here, are you?" The woman sounded awfully displeased with Cyra's presence at the sanctuary. "You're human... aren't you? I can smell it... Have humans become allies with the stinky invaders now?" The Orc woman wasn't particularly threatning with her words, but she kept touching a big knife she carried on her belt. And that made Cyra reticent.
Slowly, she answered, "No, no, I'm here to help! Look, I'm with him." She said, pointing over to Forlion.
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Post by sollunaestrella on Apr 9, 2003 17:53:34 GMT -5
Shoni hesitated before going into the church. She didn't think it would be such a great idea, but she finally decided to follow Cyra. Gripping Austere, she pushed open the big door.
Soothing, calming, and confident thoughts melted into her anxious ones, and she felt somewhat at peace. Her grip on Austere loosened, but it remained there.
"Amazing," she whispered as she started to wander among the chapel. "To think that this church--nay, this entire city--could exist here--"
OOC: If the orc woman isn't to exist, ignore this part, and, hippiesoul, if you wanted to "control" the orc woman, you can ignore this too.
BIC: Suddenly, the orc woman lurched forward and grabbed Shoni's arm.
"And an elf! An elf. Humph. All those elves putting on airs just because we're mutated versions of themselves." She sniffed. "Well, I can tell you that you'll not be--"
Shoni wrenched herself away and said, "Thank you kindly, ma'am, but I'll not be condescended to like that--"
"--around here, holding your head up like that and underestimating us, no, no, my dear elf," the orc woman continued, paying Shoni no heed.
"Look, if you'll let me get a word in edgewise, I explain myself!" Shoni yelled, fuming. "Look. I'm with Cyra--her." She pointed to Cyra. "And Cyra and I are both with Forlion--that half-orc over there. We mean you no harm whatsoever. We actually want to help you."
OOC: Did the dragon follow us in? If so, add him to Shoni's dialogue.
BIC: The orc woman growled and muttered something about proud, arrogant elves who pitied orcs and felt like they needed help.
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Post by Gelquie on Apr 9, 2003 18:29:37 GMT -5
OOC: Don't forget me.
IC: Tylvanias, hearing commotion from inside, went inside She walked up to the three.
"What's going on?" Tylvanias asked.
"You!" The orc woman shouted.
"Huh?"
"You are the species! The unknown species!"
"What are you talking about?"
"Did your memory get erased while you went disguised as human? Why you are certainly-"
OOC: Interrupt the orc woman.
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Post by sollunaestrella on Apr 9, 2003 19:33:17 GMT -5
Oops. Sorry.  |
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Post by bludragn3 on Apr 9, 2003 20:36:30 GMT -5
"Nice place," Animus muttered to himself. Growing bored of the conversation going on, he decided to walk out into the bazaar and see what they had in the way of edibles. ((I think I might have to have my character do something else while you guys talk just in case I forget to come to the RP again.  )) |
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