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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 3:26 pm
the old mage takes his hat off and places it on the ground before him, then turns and walks away.... over his shoulder he calls to the small dragon behind him... technically you are my apprentice, child, and i gave you a direct assignment.... i expect you to complete it....
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 6:48 pm
*Luciel runs around, gathering what he was told. He takes the birdseed from one of the feeders that line the realm, and begs some cheese from Champhy. His Salamanders return to their hearths at a request from him, and he tugs a bit of cotton out of one of his pillows. But though he loks everywhere, he cannot find the last ingredient. He goes back to his master, finding him in an animated discussion with Lyssan and Amestru, concerning Luciel and the strange voice. Luciel walks inside, looking at his master*
What...Mildweed?
Note: I know ye meant to type milkweed...but makes for a good excuse.
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 7:38 pm
fizban looks up with a confused puzzled frown... mildweed... why would i have you gather mildweed... that's a narcotic from ambuzaland... no self respecting mage would send an apprentice as young as you out to locate mildweed... you were to gather milkwwed... off with you now... and don't come back until you have it all... and meet me in the garden.... let's say in the north east corner... it's fairly open and clear there... now off with you....
he shoos him away with his hands and immediately goes back to his discussion with the others... leaving luceil to stand there confused...
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 7:39 pm
*Luciel cocks his head, then flies out, gathering the milkweed after asking Champhy what it was. He then flies to the garden, where he finds Fizban*
What..now?
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 7:56 pm
actually what he finds is a very large platinum dragon sleeping in the sun... as he flies in with the milkweed, the dragon lifts one eyelid and then slowly lifts his head...
Ahhh... young one... put the fluff over there... he says with an enormous yawn.... he nods towards a makeshift nest built within the fork of two strong roots of a nearby tree....
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 7:58 pm
*Luciel flies over to the tree, arranging the fluff just so*
Okay...what now?
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 8:01 pm
*Suddenly, when he sees clearly after arranging the nest, Luciel is awed by the sight of the platinum dragon*
Woweeeee
*He slowly creeps towards him, curious...but frightened at the same time*
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 8:04 pm
lyssan comes trotting into the sunlight grove with a book between her teeth... fiz... here's... she stubles to a halt, drops the book in the dirt and bows to the dragon... my lord, she whispers as she comes back up... to what do we owe this honor....
the dragon eyes her wisely.... has your charge seen your true form, young one....
lyssan stammers a no and shakes her head....
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 8:09 pm
*Luciel cocks his head*
True for.......AAAAAAAAAAAA
*He falls to the ground, clutching his skull. Meanwhile, the platinum dragon finds himself facing a wounded humanoid, whose opal glows with a rainbow light. From out of Luciel's skull comes a struggling shape as Amestru comes running into the garden, having heard Luciel scream. Slowly, the dust takes on the form of a lion cub*
Finally...Free at last!
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 8:13 pm
lyssan shifts into kitsune form and runs to the lion's side... kero, are you ok? ame, check on luceil......
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 8:17 pm
*The dusty lion looks at her*
Fine...apart from being a wraith...I'm peachy. Where is my brother...we have some things to discuss...*He and Hopian disappear*
*Meanwhile, Luciel is crying, as producing Kero from his imagination was a very painful process*
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 8:20 pm
lyssan shifts into dragon form and gathers luceil close... hush, little one.... peace... my lord.... he's is such pain..... is there not ye can do....
paladine nods and a soft white glow descends upon the dragonling.....
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 8:24 pm
*Kero and Hopian soon reappear*
Alright...I've made my choice. I will return to my home, and stay for a while. I will allow Luciel to grow up here. Lyssan, Amestru...I hereby bestow guardianship of Luciel upon ye two, iffin ye will accept it. Hopian, do ye have what I will need to be reborn?
*The opal headed humanoid pulls out a vial of pheonix tears and a small piece of unicorn fur*
Excellent...I have one of Tes's scales...and of course we have the blood needed...but the bone will be a problem...a flaw in the plan...my father is dead.
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 8:26 pm
paladine turns his great head sideways and stares at the dusty form.... what sort of bone do ye need, mage....
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 8:28 pm
A claw would do, sir...just so long as it is made of bone, It will serve.
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