Post by marie on Dec 5, 2009 19:13:21 GMT -5
The Groves Mage: This would be a bit more difficult, really then the three
items for Selina. However, Marie felt it was important to offer something to
the child that would be born to her ex-finace and his wife. She had been
honest when she told
The Groves Mage: him she didn't wish things to be strained between them. Of
course it was, however that was normal for the first few months, surely. The
small mage had contemplated what exactly would benefit the infant, however
there was one
The Groves Mage: thing in particular that bothered her more then anything
else. That was the haunting of the dark spirit of Logan. The small nod was
given as she rose from the desk she sat at. The quiet sigh passed her lips
as she spoke softly
The Groves Mage: to the tower. Honestly she was exhausted by the creating of
the triplets items, the venture last evening..however it was time to press
onward. Marie walked through to the work room to begin to look about for the
correct items. Yet.
The Groves Mage: there seemed to be one lacking. This of course would mean
a trip to .. The Morweth. She pondered that, but well if there was a need to
go , then a tear from the Morweth was required for the spell. It wasn't a
bad thing honestly
The Groves Mage: as the female was kind and loving sort.. just at times it
was a bit, uncomfortable to be in the presence of one such as she.
The Groves Mage: Marie contemplated asking someone to go with her, however
.. there were things that she honestly didn't want people to know. The
Morweth was one of them, only for her benefit and it kept her out of being
terribly embarassed. The
The Groves Mage: young mage gathered a small vial and tucked it into the
pocket of her robes. The young woman gathered a few things to take with her
as she stepped up to the dark mirror in the back of the work room. The deep
breath was taken in as
The Groves Mage: she waited a moment. " Morweth.. may I speak with you. "
the voice was soft and beaconing as the silver gray began to swirl about as
it openned a portal to the cavern like environment. The honeyed voice purred
a welcome as Marie
The Groves Mage: drew in a deep breath and slipped through the odd liquid
portal. There was a sweet aroma of orchids within the air, while some would
be busy looking for a garden yet it was just the nature of the creature.
While the walls were
The Groves Mage: indeed a cavern it was located deep within the waters of
the Swan Lake. " Morweth, are you here? " The light voice was given as the
sudden feel of hands slipping up along her sides and crossing over her in a
hug.
The Groves Mage: " Mmm Marie.. it has been tooo long. " The voice was silky
smooth as the little mage blushed terribly. " Yes it has. Have you been well?
" She asked with edging her hands down along those arms to return the awkward
hug. Nothing with
The Groves Mage: the Morweth was easy. The hushed movement of the
creature's lower form edged about Marie while the true waters eyes looked at
her. The face was sharply featured. Not unattractive by any means, but
angular while the wealth of
The Groves Mage: seaweed green hair tumbled in large wayward curls along the
female's bare shoulders and chest. " you. you are always worried of how I am.
Yet.. what worries have I of your world? " She asked with a gentle laugh that
echoed within
The Groves Mage: the cavern. Marie only smiled to the endearing female.
The little narrowing of the eyes was given as she looked at Marie and slipped
back, not without letting the long graceful fingers again slip over the
narrow waist line of
The Groves Mage: Marie's. " Lets see.. you come here for.. hmm.. something?
" She asked though she had no eyebrows upon the alien features she did lift
the faint ridges.
The Groves Mage: " Yes, I am going to be casting a spell of protection from
possession.. " She didn't need to say anything more as the female laughed
again and gave a small nod. " Have you the price to be paid? " She asked
looking to Marie. The
The Groves Mage: mage offered a twist of a dry grin . " It isn't the same as
the last , but yes I have an object that will suffice I think. " With that
Marie slipped her hand into the pocket of her robes as she carefully removed
a tiny orb of jade.
The Groves Mage: The full lips pouted on the female as she sighed and again
moved close to Marie. Her hands again slipping about the lass as she kept
herself hardly more then a few inches away. " I am curious, if just once..
we could play a game."
The Groves Mage: She whispered to Marie as the young woman chuckled softly
and lightly caressed the Morweth's cheek. " Were things different, dear one..
" She offered softly. This was an ongoing conversation.. or temptation of the
Morweth.. one
The Groves Mage: Marie had very well given into on more then one occasion.
Yet she resisted. Knowing full well that most lovers of the Morweth never
left.. and often died in the sweet divine pleasures of the creature before
her. But honestly.. what
The Groves Mage: a way to go!
The Groves Mage: "always it is this.. if things were different. " She spoke
sadly an the tender beauty standing pressed against Marie." Is there nothing
I can offer you... " She whispered again leaning inward, letting the sweet
fragrance of the
The Groves Mage: orchid fill the senes of the young mage before her. Marie
could feel the sweet temptation rising within her as she shook her head
slowly and leaned her head to the side to brush just a soft kiss to her
cheek. " It is all that I can
The Groves Mage: offer in that way. Dear as you are to me Sweet Morweth.. I
know my place is above the deep waters and in the land of earth and sky. "
She stated quietly as the Morweth gave a little nod and stole a light kiss
from the tiny mage.
The Groves Mage: "Some day you will not be able to defy me little mage.. and
I shall show you such joys of the flesh.. " She promised as she slipped away
from Marie. Marie found it somewhat difficult to breath in that moment,
Morweth had a way of
The Groves Mage: awaking every little nerve within the body.. goddess.
Right. " Perhaps someday. Though Morweth .. I need a tear. "She spoke quietly
as she realized that the jade was gone from her hand. The creature looked
over her shoulder and
The Groves Mage: gave a small nod. " Yes.. but first.. you must come with
me.. " She moved away deeper into the cavern. Marie grinned and followed
after the creature.. as the two began to talk of other things , the water
nymph was exceedingly good
The Groves Mage: at her craft but Marie had kept one thing in mind. That
had allowed her to avoid the temptations. Difficult even then.
The Groves Mage: It was several hours later before the mage slipped back to
the portal and with a warm hug to the nymph and the tear within the vial as
she promised to come and visit again. The tiny woman slipped back through
the dark mirror. The
The Groves Mage: cooler air of the tower was a welcomed thing as Marie
shivered a little and glanced back. Honestly it was tempting to return..
but.. no she had work to be completed, and as much as Morweth promised..
Marie was not eager to meet the
The Groves Mage: arms of the Shadow Lover so soon. The tiny mage made her
way through the halls and directly into the work room.
The Groves Mage: This creation would not be as ornate as the one crafted
for the triplets however no less powerful. She paused in her working to take
time to meditate , after all a foggy mind would not serve her well at all.
The Groves Mage: The young woman looked up to the moon as it appeared in the
window. She rose to her feet, the quiet pacing carried her to the empty room
with the tray with the items she would need. The door closed as before the
wards ignited
The Groves Mage: around the room with a pulse of energy. It was a welcomed
boost to her own stores as she slowly knelt down within the circle upon the
floor. The barriers were again open to the world as she delved into the
magic. The small silver
The Groves Mage: twist was set out before her as she lifted the vial
containing the tear drop. The roll of the magical encantation spilled from
her lips as she allowed the droplet to fall. The weavings began as she
beaconed the touch of her
The Groves Mage: Goddess to aid her in the layering of the protections
against possession. It would ward off the taint of evil in its darkest
forms.
OnlineHost: The Groves Mage rolled 2 30-sided dice: 27 5
The Groves Mage: ~*~ The Groves Mage scored 3 poynts damage ~*~
The Groves Mage: With that enacted she again placed the ward of perminancy
upon it as well. To be unmade would alert her as the unlying current of the
magic carried her own aura signature.
OnlineHost: The Groves Mage rolled 2 30-sided dice: 22 24
The Groves Mage: ~*~ The Groves Mage scored 4 poynts damage ~*~
The Groves Mage: The small smile touched her lips as she held up the small
charm. The tear itself had taken a milky form of a moonstone. The small nod
was given as she set it aside. She would sit down and pen a note next to
accompany the item to
The Groves Mage: Turin and Calypso.
The Groves Mage: Once the letter was finished she tucked the small necklace
into a soft velvet pouch and delivered into the hands of a dove. With the
whisper of where to carry it.. the bird slipped off on the winter wind toward
the new couple. <d
items for Selina. However, Marie felt it was important to offer something to
the child that would be born to her ex-finace and his wife. She had been
honest when she told
The Groves Mage: him she didn't wish things to be strained between them. Of
course it was, however that was normal for the first few months, surely. The
small mage had contemplated what exactly would benefit the infant, however
there was one
The Groves Mage: thing in particular that bothered her more then anything
else. That was the haunting of the dark spirit of Logan. The small nod was
given as she rose from the desk she sat at. The quiet sigh passed her lips
as she spoke softly
The Groves Mage: to the tower. Honestly she was exhausted by the creating of
the triplets items, the venture last evening..however it was time to press
onward. Marie walked through to the work room to begin to look about for the
correct items. Yet.
The Groves Mage: there seemed to be one lacking. This of course would mean
a trip to .. The Morweth. She pondered that, but well if there was a need to
go , then a tear from the Morweth was required for the spell. It wasn't a
bad thing honestly
The Groves Mage: as the female was kind and loving sort.. just at times it
was a bit, uncomfortable to be in the presence of one such as she.
The Groves Mage: Marie contemplated asking someone to go with her, however
.. there were things that she honestly didn't want people to know. The
Morweth was one of them, only for her benefit and it kept her out of being
terribly embarassed. The
The Groves Mage: young mage gathered a small vial and tucked it into the
pocket of her robes. The young woman gathered a few things to take with her
as she stepped up to the dark mirror in the back of the work room. The deep
breath was taken in as
The Groves Mage: she waited a moment. " Morweth.. may I speak with you. "
the voice was soft and beaconing as the silver gray began to swirl about as
it openned a portal to the cavern like environment. The honeyed voice purred
a welcome as Marie
The Groves Mage: drew in a deep breath and slipped through the odd liquid
portal. There was a sweet aroma of orchids within the air, while some would
be busy looking for a garden yet it was just the nature of the creature.
While the walls were
The Groves Mage: indeed a cavern it was located deep within the waters of
the Swan Lake. " Morweth, are you here? " The light voice was given as the
sudden feel of hands slipping up along her sides and crossing over her in a
hug.
The Groves Mage: " Mmm Marie.. it has been tooo long. " The voice was silky
smooth as the little mage blushed terribly. " Yes it has. Have you been well?
" She asked with edging her hands down along those arms to return the awkward
hug. Nothing with
The Groves Mage: the Morweth was easy. The hushed movement of the
creature's lower form edged about Marie while the true waters eyes looked at
her. The face was sharply featured. Not unattractive by any means, but
angular while the wealth of
The Groves Mage: seaweed green hair tumbled in large wayward curls along the
female's bare shoulders and chest. " you. you are always worried of how I am.
Yet.. what worries have I of your world? " She asked with a gentle laugh that
echoed within
The Groves Mage: the cavern. Marie only smiled to the endearing female.
The little narrowing of the eyes was given as she looked at Marie and slipped
back, not without letting the long graceful fingers again slip over the
narrow waist line of
The Groves Mage: Marie's. " Lets see.. you come here for.. hmm.. something?
" She asked though she had no eyebrows upon the alien features she did lift
the faint ridges.
The Groves Mage: " Yes, I am going to be casting a spell of protection from
possession.. " She didn't need to say anything more as the female laughed
again and gave a small nod. " Have you the price to be paid? " She asked
looking to Marie. The
The Groves Mage: mage offered a twist of a dry grin . " It isn't the same as
the last , but yes I have an object that will suffice I think. " With that
Marie slipped her hand into the pocket of her robes as she carefully removed
a tiny orb of jade.
The Groves Mage: The full lips pouted on the female as she sighed and again
moved close to Marie. Her hands again slipping about the lass as she kept
herself hardly more then a few inches away. " I am curious, if just once..
we could play a game."
The Groves Mage: She whispered to Marie as the young woman chuckled softly
and lightly caressed the Morweth's cheek. " Were things different, dear one..
" She offered softly. This was an ongoing conversation.. or temptation of the
Morweth.. one
The Groves Mage: Marie had very well given into on more then one occasion.
Yet she resisted. Knowing full well that most lovers of the Morweth never
left.. and often died in the sweet divine pleasures of the creature before
her. But honestly.. what
The Groves Mage: a way to go!
The Groves Mage: "always it is this.. if things were different. " She spoke
sadly an the tender beauty standing pressed against Marie." Is there nothing
I can offer you... " She whispered again leaning inward, letting the sweet
fragrance of the
The Groves Mage: orchid fill the senes of the young mage before her. Marie
could feel the sweet temptation rising within her as she shook her head
slowly and leaned her head to the side to brush just a soft kiss to her
cheek. " It is all that I can
The Groves Mage: offer in that way. Dear as you are to me Sweet Morweth.. I
know my place is above the deep waters and in the land of earth and sky. "
She stated quietly as the Morweth gave a little nod and stole a light kiss
from the tiny mage.
The Groves Mage: "Some day you will not be able to defy me little mage.. and
I shall show you such joys of the flesh.. " She promised as she slipped away
from Marie. Marie found it somewhat difficult to breath in that moment,
Morweth had a way of
The Groves Mage: awaking every little nerve within the body.. goddess.
Right. " Perhaps someday. Though Morweth .. I need a tear. "She spoke quietly
as she realized that the jade was gone from her hand. The creature looked
over her shoulder and
The Groves Mage: gave a small nod. " Yes.. but first.. you must come with
me.. " She moved away deeper into the cavern. Marie grinned and followed
after the creature.. as the two began to talk of other things , the water
nymph was exceedingly good
The Groves Mage: at her craft but Marie had kept one thing in mind. That
had allowed her to avoid the temptations. Difficult even then.
The Groves Mage: It was several hours later before the mage slipped back to
the portal and with a warm hug to the nymph and the tear within the vial as
she promised to come and visit again. The tiny woman slipped back through
the dark mirror. The
The Groves Mage: cooler air of the tower was a welcomed thing as Marie
shivered a little and glanced back. Honestly it was tempting to return..
but.. no she had work to be completed, and as much as Morweth promised..
Marie was not eager to meet the
The Groves Mage: arms of the Shadow Lover so soon. The tiny mage made her
way through the halls and directly into the work room.
The Groves Mage: This creation would not be as ornate as the one crafted
for the triplets however no less powerful. She paused in her working to take
time to meditate , after all a foggy mind would not serve her well at all.
The Groves Mage: The young woman looked up to the moon as it appeared in the
window. She rose to her feet, the quiet pacing carried her to the empty room
with the tray with the items she would need. The door closed as before the
wards ignited
The Groves Mage: around the room with a pulse of energy. It was a welcomed
boost to her own stores as she slowly knelt down within the circle upon the
floor. The barriers were again open to the world as she delved into the
magic. The small silver
The Groves Mage: twist was set out before her as she lifted the vial
containing the tear drop. The roll of the magical encantation spilled from
her lips as she allowed the droplet to fall. The weavings began as she
beaconed the touch of her
The Groves Mage: Goddess to aid her in the layering of the protections
against possession. It would ward off the taint of evil in its darkest
forms.
OnlineHost: The Groves Mage rolled 2 30-sided dice: 27 5
The Groves Mage: ~*~ The Groves Mage scored 3 poynts damage ~*~
The Groves Mage: With that enacted she again placed the ward of perminancy
upon it as well. To be unmade would alert her as the unlying current of the
magic carried her own aura signature.
OnlineHost: The Groves Mage rolled 2 30-sided dice: 22 24
The Groves Mage: ~*~ The Groves Mage scored 4 poynts damage ~*~
The Groves Mage: The small smile touched her lips as she held up the small
charm. The tear itself had taken a milky form of a moonstone. The small nod
was given as she set it aside. She would sit down and pen a note next to
accompany the item to
The Groves Mage: Turin and Calypso.
The Groves Mage: Once the letter was finished she tucked the small necklace
into a soft velvet pouch and delivered into the hands of a dove. With the
whisper of where to carry it.. the bird slipped off on the winter wind toward
the new couple. <d
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