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 Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 12:28 pm
Lyssan sighs, then lifts her head with a start. "Have you had your self tested since you underwent that spell casting in Ame's lab? Odder things have happened of late. That Luceil appears to be perfectly normal attests to that."
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 12:30 pm
*Kero's eyes widen, and he teleports away in a flash of aethr*
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 12:43 pm
Lyssan looks at Amestru and shrugs. "I... I want to sit down..." she says in a dead tired voice. The old wolf nods and finding a chair stacked with files, quickly clears it by moving them to a near by desk, before moving it to where she is standing.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 12:50 pm
*A wyvern soon flies in, carrying the files off to an unspecified location...then flaps back*
Can I get the lord or lady anything? A drink, a pillow...Lord Kerobian has asked me to service you whilst he attends to a private matter...
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 12:58 pm
"Water, please..." murmurs Lyssan, leaning up against Amestru. Her eyes are red rimmed and she is visibly drained. From the way Amestru is waiting on her, he senses something is wrong. But then she also was the one who brought them forward in time, in a blaze of power that left him stunned and confused.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 1:03 pm
*The wyvern soon returns, with a gallon of water and a crystal glass...the water is pure, distilled from springs hidden in the Void...pockets of creation Kero uses as oases in his travels...*
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 1:10 pm
She nods her thanks as a glass is handed to her, but unless Amestru urges her to drink, she merely holds it, sitting in the silent office, staring into the glass as though it might hold the answer to her empty heart.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 1:13 pm
*The wyvern soon comes back, carrying a small pill*
Lord Kerobian says to take this, and lay down...there's one for you too, m'lord Amestru...he says you both need to sleep...
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 1:24 pm
Lyssan looks around the room but sees no beds "Is there a place where we can rest then?" she asks, staggering to her feet.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 1:28 pm
*The wyvern points to a door that has just appeared*
Rest there...you will sleep well, I am sure...
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 1:31 pm
She starts to walk to the door, but her legs give out halfway there. Amestru is so quick on his feet, he actually catches her midfall and swoops her off her feet carrying her to the room Kerobian has set aside for them.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 1:35 pm
*That night, Lyssan wakes, to fins she is bound, with a red eyed Kero sitting there, sharpening a knife...wickedly curved...and stained with his blood...or so it seems...the blade flickers with Voidic energies...and Amestru is nowhere in sight...*
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 1:42 pm
If this is a nightmare, Lyssan shows no signs of being overly frightened. Too drained emotionally and too tired physically to respond properly, she finds herself staring at him in horrified apprehension.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 1:45 pm
*Red eyes glowing, Kero stalks towards her, seeming to hold something in his other hand...and two larger things are spiked onto his two back tentacles, which are covered in needl-like spines...in his other four, he holds something cocooned...and he moves towards her, his knife held high...but first he shoves the object in his hand into Lyssan's face...Amestru's head*
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 1:50 pm
She screams and covers her face, rolling away from him and off the bed in an effort to get away.
**ye been watching one too many horror flicks haven't ye....??? gonk **
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