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Post by zarikrahia on Jun 30, 2007 22:31:58 GMT -5
'Ah, yes, that. My grasp of human toungue is patchy, to say the least.' mutterd Lyrra, pulling a stray lock of black hair back behind her ears.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 1, 2007 17:55:46 GMT -5
Raising his brow, Alistair decided to join this...conversation. "Lost little girl-child?" He stamped his hoof, demanding she pay attention. "What is your name?" He hesitated slightly, he was standing half in shadow, she didn't know he was a centaur. So why tell her just yet?
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Post by zarikrahia on Jul 1, 2007 21:07:21 GMT -5
Lyrra shot Alistair an annoyed look. 'I am not a child. I left childhood behind a long time ago. I am Lyrra Eliri, of the Scales. And who may you be?'
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Post by Deleted on Jul 1, 2007 21:18:37 GMT -5
"Annoyance does not become you, Lyrra Eliri, of the Scales. I'm Alistair, general of the T'kari clan." He stepped full into the light, showing his horse body. "I assume you are lost as well? We were just trying to figure out how to get out of here."
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Post by zarikrahia on Jul 1, 2007 21:26:42 GMT -5
Lyrra scratched her head. 'Yes, I think I'm lost. The last thing I remember was finding myself in some sort of trap, then pulling the thing out of the ground and running. It's still on my ankle. Then I went to sleep, and fell out of the tree I was in.' she pointed ruefully at a piece of black metal winding it's way twice around her boot. She didn't seem in the least disturbed by it- or anything else. 'Either I took a knock to the head, or someone wants me outta the way.'
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Post by Bacon on Jul 4, 2007 7:40:07 GMT -5
(Okay, I'm not going to be able to access a computer for the next few days, so, Fen, I'm asking you to borrow my character until I return. If another three posts, besides those from yourself and ZariKrahia, don't mention anyone trying to get my character down, have him fall on the ground, muttering angrily. If someone does rescue him, however, have him sarcastically say thank you, and then just follow Raff and stay quiet.)
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Post by costaricangirl on Jul 4, 2007 17:26:30 GMT -5
[We'll miss you, Bacon. ^^]
Gwin and Terrence, who had been having a hushed and angry conversation, suddenly realized there was a newcomer.
"Another visitor, Father Elm!" Gwin cried, clapping her minuscule hands together gleefully. "Hello, there! I am Gwin Cypress."
"And I am Terrence," Terrence said wearily. The arrival of so many new people was quite exhausting.
"Might we be of any assistance, Stranger?" Gwin asked kindly from the branch on which she and Terrence stood.
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Post by Shadaras on Jul 4, 2007 22:04:56 GMT -5
Lucifer looked at Kazic, amused. "You're a cat. I've never before met a cat who couldn't keep his balance on a branch. Or rather, one who, if he could not, didn't just jump off before he lost his dignity." Looking at Lyrra, he said "I am Lucifer, Heir to Dhakal, and -" he hesitated, but decided that everyone might as well know if they were going to be spending a lot of time with him "- soul-child of the Lord of Light and Darkness. Titles, however, are not of any importance to me. Names are." He kept to himself just how they were important, and left that up to their imaginations. It wouldn't do them any good to know, anyway.
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Post by zarikrahia on Jul 4, 2007 22:23:51 GMT -5
'Assisstance? I'm a little thristy. Lucifer, To me titles mean little but being a way of identifying ourselves in the teeming rush known as life.' said Lyrra absently, running her hand along the bark of a nearby tree. 'Whole empires fall through wrong impressions.'
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Post by Shadaras on Jul 4, 2007 22:28:02 GMT -5
"Identitfication?" Lucifer laughed. "Names are identity. Names are power. Titles are merely ways of making some seem more important then others, and in some cases giving them responsibility. Yes, you can speak of the Lord of this or the King of that, but those are titles. They hold no power. Names, on the other hand, do."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 4, 2007 23:06:59 GMT -5
The big black cat actually turned red around his face. "I can keep my balance...but I was dropped. There is a difference, and for all the god's sake, will someone get me down?" He ungracefully leapt to the ground, landing akwardly landing on his feet and stomach, mumbling cat curses under his breath. He shot a look at Terrence. A bird, he smiled mischeviously.
Alistair nodded quietly. "So it is not only centaurs who understand the power of a name."
((gah, that was lame, I figured I'd better do something with him though.))
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Post by zarikrahia on Jul 5, 2007 14:41:58 GMT -5
'I said titles. As in Lord of whatever or Earl of wherever. Lyrra is my name, therefore it holds more power than my title.' said Lyrra, folding her arms. 'Debating is good for you, but this is a very one sided debate since we all think the same thing.'
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Post by Shadaras on Jul 5, 2007 14:50:56 GMT -5
"Yes. I know that now. But the way you phrased that wasn't very clear." At the sound of Kazic grumbling and half leaping, half falling, to the ground, Lucifer smiled. "Kazic, why dost thou need help getting down when thou can do it thyself? Jumping is not hard at all for one such as thee."
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Post by Bacon on Jul 6, 2007 21:42:06 GMT -5
(I'm back, for now...I might have to leave again soon...)"Jumping is not the problem, you fool, it's the hitting the ground from such a height. Not that a winged creature such as yourself would know much about that.... So, let me see... centaur, pixie, bird, dragon and... whatever you are..."What's a 'scale'? She calls herself a weight-measuring device? Kazic thought to himself, being only familiar with Wizard culture and his own. "...Strange company you keep in my absence, Raff."
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Post by Shadaras on Jul 6, 2007 21:48:19 GMT -5
"You're a cat. Cats are supposed to be good at that sort of thing. And of course I understand. We can't fly from birth, after all." Flames! Why am I telling them so much? Does this blasted forest have some sort of spell on it? Lucifer dug his claws into the tree he stood in, heedless of the pain he was causing it. I can't wait until I can leave this flaming forest for good.
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