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@Nefer, I don't have a mule o.o;
@Funk, Hope you sleep well :3 |
Thankies Nefer :3
*finishes the medicine dresser* |
@Serra: Oh, I thought Chess Piece was yours xDD And my mule is apparently quite fond of you, he doesn't want to defeat you ^^;;;
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-strikes a sexy pose- Boys have trouble trying to take me down ;)
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*wants to talk about something, but does not know what to talk about*
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@Serra: xD And Yoko is a ladies man, so it doesn't help him at all xD
@Joey: Hmmmmm, uh......I'm too tired to think of something ^^; |
@Nefer, I should probably be heading to bed soon here...I have stuff to do in the morning :p
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Lol, goodnight then Serra! I shall soon too, I just want my main to win 3 more fights lol.
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@Nefer, I kind of want to get to 50 jewels before I go ^^; We'll see :p
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Have a good night Nefer! Hope you sleep well :3
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@Serra: Lol, you can do it, just try to fight my mule again, you're sure to win xDD
@Joey: I'll go to sleep after on more win lol. |
Sorry, double post, but alright, I'm off to bed now, 45 seconds so I can have the last fight with my main and disconnect after either winning or losing to be sure it doesn't continue fighting while I'm off ^^;
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See ya soon Nefer! Sleep well! ^^
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Evening all!
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Eeeek! =runs in and hides under a table= war I can handle but not =cringes as a crash of thunder boomed= ...thunderstorms |
o_O What'd I do?
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-lounges around in my tent-
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-Sneaks in.-
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-pokes lio for sneaking-
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Hey hey, no poking people in my tent XD Well, maybe it's fine :p
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-pokes serra brit and shares the love...in pokes...- XD
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-giggles-
I mean...hey no poking D: In other news how are you doing Funk? |
*appears in tent with a new outfit* Hi everyone! :3
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-Prods Funk.-
>_> |
-prods Liosh-
How are you feeling tonight? |
*appears at the door of his kindred's tent, looking weary for a brief moment before setting a stoic expression upon his features and wanders through, speaking quietly to that or this person words of encouragement*
*pauses a moment, surveying the tent* It is good to see my brethren here fighting for the correct cause; my pride in my people is grown by this sight. *curls lip* Of course there are a few turncoats who align themselves with the peasant scum, with the very ones that turned us out -- disgusting! But they shall feel my blade soon enough. |
Milord Maikan -smiles pleasantly-
I hope my small tent is pleasing to you, and I'm doing my best to stop all the people opposed to the Queen. |
*blinks, and instantly warms - being addressed as is proper is such a rare thing these days, thanks to low breeding, he thinks* It is quite excellent madam, I find it admirable you were able to bring such a thing together in such short notice. That speaks of dedication and commitment, just what we need.
*nods, his face darkening slightly* We shall beat the rebel scum out of our kingdom for good. How dare they even attempt--? *blinks and shakes his head with a wry grin* Forgive me my passion... Have you seen much battle, Miss...? |
Several battles on the front line, my Lord. I am worried about several people that I have not been in contact with since the rebels interrupted the Ball. I have a duty to keep myself alive until I can find out what happened to them.
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*nods, still looking stoic but with a slight smile in the corner of his lips* The fact you remain alive here speaks well of you madam, the fighting has been vicious; these rebels to not fight with honor but as crude and cruel animals. *pauses and furrows brows* Loved ones left behind?
...I...understand that concern. There are many separated during this ordeal. *steps forward* We have attempted to record all that come into the main camp, either to train and leave for other posts or to stay. Would...you like me to make a formal inquiry? To see if those you worry about have been through our gates. |
Azeil slowly made his way into this tent, finding the medical tent rather... depressing. Not being one for blood or the such like his other comrades, he would prefer to stay away from the injured. And sick people gave him the creeps, even if he wasn't really able to /get/ sick.
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Lord Maikan, my fiancé was nowhere near the palace as he sent me to the Ball alone...to look for an Athlyk girl that I met six months ago. -afraid to mention that I'm in love with that girl-
Sir Azeil, welcome to my tent again. Some visitors here have left refreshments, do either of you wish for anything? |
Azeil looked over to the feline woman, and couldn't help but think that there truly were many strange creatures around here. Still, he merely shook his head. "No thank you," he said, his attention moving over to Maikan for a moment. He looked... familiar.
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An Athlyk girl? ... *ponders this* Well I can certainly--
*turns as they are interrupted and gasps at the winged...creature that arrived; eyes narrows as he stands in front of Serra, not hearing her address the stranger or ask if he'd like a refreshment. Under his cloak, he suddenly draws a hand with four sharp daggers held between fingers and speaks demandingly* Who are you?? State your name and your business here, immediately!! |
Azeil's eyes turned towards the fox, and his eyes about lit up, the male reminding him of the female he was so fond of. "Azeil, did you not hear the woman?" he asked though, nose wrinkling, "I am not allowed to wander the encampment here?" He raised an eyebrow curiously at this man. The initial excitement he'd had gone.
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Lord Maikan! -looks with alarm at the sudden display of hostility-
This is Sir Azeil, one of the Queen's bodyguards! Please, put aside your weapons while we are here, this is a place of rest... |
*Maikan straightens from his slight crouch with a confused expression, his brow furrowed* Azeil... I have not heard of you. Where do you come from...? *His gaze takes in the male's form, raising an eyebrow, lip curling in slight distaste* What manner of abomi---ah, being are you? Are you Alti'ui? You do not look like the ones I have seen on the field. *His lip set in a thin line* I do not like strangers wandering where ever they please, if you are fighting you should be with your u--
*Suddenly hears Serra and whirls around, shock on his face* Bodyguard?!? What?? *He struggles to gain control of himself* I...I apologize for my outburst, madam. *Puts his weapons away, looking rather upset* |
"I was sent by Braen," he said with a small shrug, "Unfortunately to guard the queen. Although I do not quite understand why, as she seems to have plenty of guards." He snorted a bit, although he remembered the other had asked him what he was, and Azeil merely shrugged.
"As for what I am... merely a creature born from the shadows. I suppose someone had to will it, as the shadows don't quite have their own will... however I would not know whom or what that would be." |
Lord Maikan, I apologize for raising my voice to you, but I must treat everyone here as allies and in-fighting while we are in the mist of this fighting must not be tolerated.
Sir Azeil, I also apologize for the welcome Lord Maikan gave you. Even if you do not want any refreshments, please allow me to give you anything else you may need as a formal apology. |
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