Yaen
Swordmaster
Prince of Blades Mad Swordsman
Now let's play the Song of Swords.
Posts: 305
Sacae Fame: 2
Bern Fame: 3
Lycia Fame: 1
Profession: Vagabond
Affinity: Thunder
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Post by Yaen on Aug 19, 2008 0:19:25 GMT -6
Yaen looked at Kenshin and nodded. Wasn't he angry at him? Alan was so angry he stabbed him! Still, Kenshin had a good point..He didn't want to be near Alan, so Matthias was the safest choice. "Allright..." Was this right? Was this really what he was supposed to do? Save the world? He wasn't fit for that...Myra was right. He was pretty much a cripple.
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Ice
The "Before" years
[M:0]
Posts: 12
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Post by Ice on Aug 19, 2008 14:13:39 GMT -6
The Cavalier guessed that a Cleric was here, and another who worked at the herb station.
"I've got poison in my hand." She said bluntly. Manners to her were nothing. If she was never given manners, why should she give them? No one had ever shown her...kindness, friendship, love, respect and so on.
"It's been in there for around an hour...I do not know how far it travelled but I did my best not to move it." She informed them both, after seeing another one come to talk to the Cleric.
"I ask for your assistance." She looked to the Cleric, guessing she had more experience.
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Post by Alan on Aug 19, 2008 14:38:51 GMT -6
Alan had left the town behind him and was now speeding toward to border of Bern. It was apparant that the smoke was being made deliberatly to act attention. Is he challeging me? Or does is he trying to tell us to step up the pace? Maybe he just wants to talk to to Kenshin and doesn't think I'm with them. Well whatever the case, I won't let him escape this time.
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Post by Jya on Aug 19, 2008 14:42:10 GMT -6
Jya held onto the side of Alcibie, she just wanted to get out of this strange town. Things were just a little too crazy for her, they should just grab Myra and get the heck out of there. Keeping her ears and eyes open, she was alert for anything that was going to harm them. She really didn't want to die here.
"Lets just hurry, I'm really worried."
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Alcibie
Bishop
The Innkeeper Life Giver
Where does it say Cleric's are automatically a piece of eye candy?
Posts: 258
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Post by Alcibie on Aug 19, 2008 15:21:49 GMT -6
Alcibie looked back to Serene. The other woman was in her own world seeming to twirl around under the useless stone. Alcibie let out a breath, temporarily sticking the heal staff in her belt. She would not usually be so cooperative, but this woman gave her bad vibes and she just wanted out of there. That way she could find Rayl and gut him like a fish.
“Let me see.” Alcibie offered taking the infected hand. She turned it inspecting the wound. Normally it would be quite painful making an antidote for such a wound, but she had just received the recover staff. “Might as well…” The cleric mumbled and let go of the infected hand to hold the staff over it. Placing her left hand on the orb the staff resonated with her own magic and remedied the wound.
“That should do it. Sorry, I can’t do anything else. We have to go meet up with our companion.” Alcibie stated and bowed her head to the blue haired woman. She grabbed Jya’s hand again and took off down the road hoping to find Myra where they left her. She would not admit it, but she was worried. It had not hit her until recently, but she had left Myra in Athos care, and Athos was no longer with the girl. This disturbed Alcibie greatly and she wanted to find the dragon now!
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Ice
The "Before" years
[M:0]
Posts: 12
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Post by Ice on Aug 19, 2008 15:34:42 GMT -6
Ice felt a relief come over her when her hand was taken into the Cleric's and soon, a blue ord was hovering over it. She watched the magic and how...better the wound was getting.
"Th-Thank you." She said quietly in a nod. With now, she watched how the Cleric had to leave, and in that instant her feet moved slowly to follow her.
If there was a Cleric here, then sure enough there was a group of people...Perhaps she could get money out of this. Trying to look casual and not look like she was following the two girls, she wondered where this journey would take her.
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Post by Cefia on Aug 19, 2008 15:53:06 GMT -6
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Cefia screamed on the tops of her lungs. She was being chased down by a couple of villagers for doing like absolutely nothing wrong! Not to long ago, there was a guy that she bumped into, her axe fell off again and almost cut off his toe. Now she was being chased by a bunch of strangers with a heavy axe weighing her down. Most of them were like screaming bandit! Why is it that when other people carrying axes always seem to be alright, but when she does it, there is a commotion. Maybe it was perhaps the way they dressed... Nonetheless she literally ended up colliding with the cleric woman again.
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Myra
The "Before" years
Firecracker[M:0]
"Stupid humans...."
Posts: 68
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Post by Myra on Aug 19, 2008 19:07:35 GMT -6
Myra walked, walked in an attitude unbecoming of her race. Ignoring the curious glances directed at small, bloody girl, she searched for a corner no one would find her. She searched to escape cruel reality, away from armed madmen. The steady walk hastened until she was running, running through the busy streets, in and out of alleys, deeper and deeper into the slums. When she was satisfied that the few people around her were too drunk to notice, she flew to a flat rooftop overlooking the city. Here was where she started to cry. She wept without fear, then dried her eyes and reached into her pockets. She pulled out a simple sheperd's flute, and began to play a lament. Despite the crude instrument, her tones struck true.
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Post by Jya on Aug 19, 2008 19:23:34 GMT -6
Jya noticed the sound of an instrument as she was taken out of the house. There was a distinct tone in it, but she couldn't really identify it. For some reason it made her ache a bit inside, the feeling wasn't the kind she was used to.
"Who do you think is playing that music?" Jya asked turning to the others, before noticing that the crazy pirate girl was near them again.
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Alcibie
Bishop
The Innkeeper Life Giver
Where does it say Cleric's are automatically a piece of eye candy?
Posts: 258
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Post by Alcibie on Aug 19, 2008 21:27:46 GMT -6
“Grrgimph!” Alcibie proclaimed as she was knocked over by Cefia, or better known as the random pirate lady. Alcibie was not in a pleasant mood. She had been trying to ask nice, but the days stress levels finally got to her.
“You Fools! Can’t you see you’re scaring her?” This would usually have no effect on anyone above a small child. Luckily Jya was distracted by the music. The men though froze in the tracks not because of the cleric words, but her aura. She was covered in Yaen’s blood and well beyond pissed off. All she wanted to do was find Myra and get out of this place and kick Rayl in the shin for a good hour. That or castrate him, she heard that was painful, but she wouldn’t do it. She would bring him to a place where they do it, but what if he already had it done? That would ruin the entire point. Never mind she just let Myra beat him up, and heal him occasionally. A live Rayl was better than a dead Rayl, especially a groveling for forgiveness Rayl.
[OOC: They villagers can attack I just wanted Alcibie to snap. This way it will be funny we will be chased out of town XD … -.-']
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Post by Matthias on Aug 20, 2008 0:54:55 GMT -6
Muttering curses, Matthias rolled his arm. Why Kenshin felt it necessary to go around barking orders was beyond the yeoman. At any rate, it made sense to get a healer in their merry band. Besides, the cleric had been cute enough.
"C'mon kid," Matthias muttered, glancing over at Yaen. "We've gotta go find that d**m healer... This oughta be fun."
Sighing, he began heading through the streets, hoping that the bumbling swordsman followed behind.
He hadn't gotten far before the strange, sad music played. Of course, the uncouth backwoodsman could care less about music. However, the shouting and mayhem did get his attention.
"The f**k..." he muttered. "Come on, that's probably one of ours, knowing our f**kin' luck."
With that, he headed for the noise, pulling up short as he took in the angry villagers.
"How the f**k is it we always get f**kin' mobs? We're the f**kin' good guys here!" he cursed, throwing his hands up in frustration. He'd noticed Cefia, recognizing her from earlier. And he noticed the cleric. The little girl was new.
"Yes, run in terror, for she is very f**kin' scary," he drawled, rolling his eyes. The motion allowed him to see Myra, who looked worse off than he'd remembered.
"D**m, aren't any of us in f**kin' good shape?" he muttered.
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Julian
The "Before" years
Wandering Flame[M:5]
This ain't no sleight-of-hand magic. It's the real deal.
Posts: 98
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Post by Julian on Aug 20, 2008 19:27:23 GMT -6
'Another reason why one should not piss off Alcibie,' Julian thought as he experienced what he believed was Angry Aura #28TM. Unfortunately, the people on the streets decided to randomly take offense at Alcibie's released stress and frustration. He hesitantly tapped the cleric on the shoulder, trying not to draw her ire, and said quietly, "We're drawing a crowd. Can we please get out of here before they turn into a mob? We don't need to deal with this right now. Let's just find Myra and go." He may have started off calm, but by the end the mage was almost pleading with the cleric while shooting glances at the surrounding people.
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Alcibie
Bishop
The Innkeeper Life Giver
Where does it say Cleric's are automatically a piece of eye candy?
Posts: 258
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Post by Alcibie on Aug 20, 2008 20:28:33 GMT -6
Alcibie was still bearing her fangs when Julian grabbed her attention. The change was instantaneous. She went from decisively evil to all smiles in seconds. The cleric placed her hair behind her ear with her bloody glove and smiled to the mage.
“You’re right, we need to find Myra. I hope she hasn’t drawn a crowd of her own.” Alcibie smiled and tilted her head to the side and let out a light laugh. How she was able to go from spawn of Satan to modest priestess… … … Anyway Alcibie was under control that was good right?
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Post by Jya on Aug 20, 2008 20:33:27 GMT -6
Jya's mind was focused on the music that seemed to hover around in the air. It almost felt like they were living, perhaps they were indeed alive. When one man near her barked out in the crowd angrily from the crowd, she half jumped out of her skin. A few more people started to yell and when one was doing it at her, she hopped right onto Alcibie's back. Clinging onto it she began to cry. What has done wrong?
"I'm a good girl," she said crying.
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Ice
The "Before" years
[M:0]
Posts: 12
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Post by Ice on Aug 20, 2008 23:31:43 GMT -6
Ice blinked at how fast the situation came. The angry mod versus an angry cleric. Well, chances were that the angry mob would win, no matter how much adrenaline you gave to a cleric. But it also depended on the Cleric's skill in combat as well. Though they weren't trained in the art of combat, a whack from a staff would hurt.
She sighed as she couldn't belive what she was doing. Usually she'd stir something up or steal since more and more people came. Gentle feet carried her in front og the party. She flicked her head back to catch the pure eyes of the cleric. "I owe you one. Please let me handle this. Go off to do whatever. Head to Etruia, travel to Bern, wherever you want." She guessed that she would have more friends to back her up in such 'tight' places.
"Just go, with you all staying here I can't talk with them." Funny how she wanted to calm them down when she wasn't a talker....Perhaps she was going to pull something when the mercenaries left.
Awaiting for the Mercenaries and Cleric to leave, she raised her hands to grab attention of the mob.
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