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 Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 4:03 pm
"I wish to return to my swamp that is all I want. Thank you for saving us." ::Spoke Kallman as he got down on one knee and kissed Daceria's hand. Daceria just looked at him and tapped him on the shoulder::
"Hold on to him, Namine and soon you'll both me in the swamp. It was nice meeting you both but you must never speak of me again or my location to anyone. If Kedro finds me the world is doomed. For I am the only one who can beat him with my magic." ::She explained as she teleported them back to the swamp::
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 1:37 pm
She heard them coming a long time before they knew she was there. It would not have been hard to avoid the patrol, if the one hunter had not turned around at just the right moment and seen her start to slip away.
"There! Look, there's someone there!" the man shouted, and Hanna cursed her luck, ducking into the foliage and hoping she would have enough time to get away. But with the patrol so close, it was difficult to keep pace and cover her tracks at the same time, and besides that, Hanna had rarely come across a group of humans who could move so quickly in the forest and stay together as well. With no time to take, she could not stop to take her bearings or look back, so she was forced to run on at an almost breakneck pace.
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 11:49 am
She skidded to a stop at the edge of a rocky cliff and stared down. A deep, wide stream flowed beneath her, its waters crystalline and pure. In the brush behind her, the hunters were coming up fast and she turned quickly, suddenly regretting the loss of her sword. Still, she could kill with no more weapons then her own hands and feet, and she prepared to do so.
But the first man that charged through the trees was one that she recognized; the guard who had set her free.
"Blast it, can't you just leave me in piece?!" she roared as the others came forward, circling as far as they could. With the cliff at her back and the guards on three sides, all of them well armed, Hanna realized she only had two choices. Jump, or surrender.
"Surrender" was one of those fairytale things that didn't exist for Hanna.
"Come quietly, will you!" Keith shouted, showing only in his flickering eyes that he was nervous. The other guards snickered at this, but Hanna said nothing, rocking back on her heels to test the ground.
"You're not even armed!" he continued, his voice changing into something of a plea, or so she thought.
"Do you have any idea how much effort it takes to escape a dungeon?" Hanna asked tauntingly. "First you have to pick locks, and get past the guards. Usually, I would call no attention to myself, let no one no I had passed." She paused for a moment, letting the words sink in. "I hope you didn't like the one on the back of the door," she said sweetly.
One of the guards lunged, snarling, as Hanna dove backward off of the cliff.
The moment her feet left the ground, her skin turned an azure blue, and her brown hair turned the deep midnight color of a star-studded sky. She laughed as she hit the water, and the sound resounded in the air long after she hit the water, as if the bubbling stream had become her voice as it carried her away.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 2:08 pm
 Ferrin
Age: Unclear, perhaps still in his teens, perhaps much older.
What he is capable of is somewhat mysterious, but he is a master of magic and illusion. He is human...almost.
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 9:02 pm
Namine nodded slowly, then came behind Kallman. She stood up on her back paws and rested the front ones on his shoulder, her tail swishing.
[[ >_> I apologize for not posting in a LONG LONG time...Like I said, I tend to forget about my guilds...Just PM me when you post back so I remember to look here. xP ]]
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 1:46 pm
::Kallman ears perked as he was surprised by her sudden moment. He took his arms and put his hands on hers.:: "We are safe now. We need to get to the treehouse before the sun sets."
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 12:52 pm
Laurai Fauna
Dreamwitch
Age: Ancient
In the physical world, the Dreamwitch has no seen presence, no bonds to tie her to the earth. She appears only in dreams and nightmares, carrying the prophecies of the world. She sometimes warns those of destiny when danger approaches, though she may appear girlish andd is rarely in the same form. She is sometimes accompanied by a cat.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 12:23 pm
The solitary figure of a man dressed all in black was an unusual sight for many reasons. First, the fact that he was alone. In a place where there are many demons, and many demon hunters, it not a good idea to be on your own. Second, he carried nothing with him but for what he wore. Very strange; but perhaps there was a method to this? For he would not be robbed if he carried nothing of value.
But the air itself around this figure's form was odd! A black silk top hat, a long trench coat that hid him well from the casual eye. Indeed, to a searching gaze he was slightly unclear, as if out of focus. Where was he going? Anyone could guess that: town of course! Probably searching for work, although who would hire such a strange looking person?
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 2:43 pm
Hanna surged beneath the living waters of the stream, reveling in the glory of the pure beginning of all life. Small fish and large darted by her in quick procession, noticing her no more than the darting seaweed. The brook emptied out into a deep pool, one with deliciously warm waters that tasted of a spring. She floated up toward the surface and stared at the world above, thinking it an odd place, not remembering that that is where she came from as she spread her blue fingers to press against it as though it were glass.
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 8:42 am
The strange traveler found his way to the town's bulletin board and read the adds quietly, not seeming to notice the strange looks he was given. After minutes of silent staring, he withdrew a rolled up parchment from somewhere beneath the coat and pinned it up to the board.
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 8:46 am
Illusionment
Magic and illusion, things you have never seen before!
Tonight at Town Square, bring your children and your wives for a show unlike anything you have ever seen, performed by a master of the arts.
Free performance.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 2:29 pm
::Kallman took his hands off and backed away from the fox girl. What was he thinking.:: "I'm sorry I must go." ::Kallman jumped off into the swamp and disappeared.::
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 6:53 pm
The square that Friday night was packed with curious townsfolk, each one curious to see what interesting things the newcomer might show them. For nearly half an hour the crowd talked in anticipation before discontent set in. Where was this illusionist? Surely he should have arrived by now?!
The first few people waked away, headed toward home and rest. Soon a few more, and then more still left the crowd. Some of the people were not so easily gotten rid of, and they held out for a quarter of an hour, still waiting as they shifted from foot to foot.
As if by an unknown que, a small dazzle of light appeared in the center of the square, very small, but floating. The people were not impressed. Was this what the great illusionest had to offer them?
The light grew in intensity, until watchers had to shield thier eyes from the brightness, until with a sudden boom the light exploded! Many in the crowd screamed in horror, but instead of sparks and raining fire ribbons fell from the sky. The quicker ones looked to the square again, expecting to see the magician appear from the smoke, but still, there was nothing.
"Ladies and gentlemen," an echoing, unconnected voice boomed, as if through a megaphone. "Those who were not willing to wait have missed their chance," it continued, seeming to come from a different place completely. "But you, stalwarts it seems, will have something to tell of this night!"
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 10:54 am
Seven men dressed all in black walked from the crowd toward the center of the square. The people hissed at them not to ruin the show, but they seemed not to hear, or perhaps merely ignored them.
The seven identical men walked into each other and seemed to meld together to form one figure, standing in the exact center of the town square. The people held thier breath, for this was a trick they had never seen before, and the magician swept off his top hat and tossed it into the air.
"Illusion!" he shouted, and the hat turned into a crow which cawed and fle away, and yet when the villagers looked back the hat was again on the magician's head.
"Magic!" he cried, holding out his hands and flinging impossible numbers of cards into the air, only to have them turn into great moths and fly around the crowd.
"Deception," he said as the moths turned into wasps. Before they had a chance to attack, they turned into confetti, drifting toward the ground.
Ferrin looked around at the captivated audience with grave eyes, holding his arms wide apart at his sides. "There is a balance between these things and the rest if the world," he said. "Sometimes the balce will tip in one direction or another." he dropped one arm lower, then the other. "And then it will tip back!" he shouted, and a river of hot fire burst from his hands to meet, clashing, over his head. The flames changed subtley until they were more like the tail of a shooting star, glittering and bright, and the crowd gasped as the moon was pulled from the sky, seeming to rest at the joint of the two tongues of starfire.
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