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Post by Isabella Avalon Olwyn on Dec 26, 2009 12:09:56 GMT -5
:: A small nod was given by Isa to Marie's words, hues shifting elsewhere:: That may be the best bet. If you need any help with anything I'd be more then willing to be apart of another party while the past is repeating itself...maybe something will jump out at us, if not literally...
:: Hey, in GoldenMyst..things could sometimes literally jump out at you and yell 'BOO!'::
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Post by Camthalion on Dec 28, 2009 13:19:09 GMT -5
::He would motion the newly arrived woman to enter first and then followed afterwards. Hues of a deep emerald flowed over the room, casually acquainting himself to his surroundings. He knew well that each had their own system of "known chaos," as he referred to it so he did the same as Isa, finding a stool the furthest away from anything of substance. He took his seat and listeneing intently upon her recollection of things she knew.:: Then perhaps we should await their verdict. There are any numbers of spells that could copy ones past, from my perception it did not look powerful enough to actually transport you few through time its self.
::Few magi of any sort dared to tempt fate that much... but there were still a few.:: Have you had a chance to speak with the others you were taken with? To collaborate what you and they know? ::His gaze had switched between the women as they spoke and now rested on Marie for his question.::
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Post by marie on Dec 28, 2009 18:44:33 GMT -5
Marie shook her head a bit. " I have not. I just got back .. "She chuckled softly and sighed resting her hands on her knees. " There are a few that I can speak with, but I can not see their tales being much different. However as for someone teleporting us through time? No.. such a spell would take a considerable amount of time to prefect let alone over a dozen people to cast it over. " There was something else happening here.. and she simply wasn't sure what it was.
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Post by Isabella Avalon Olwyn on Dec 29, 2009 12:57:34 GMT -5
:: Isa listened quietly to what the two spoke about, resting her hands on her lap while she listened:: Maybe just listen to their stories as well? See what the battles were like after you were knocked out? Something might have changed while you were out of the fighting that might be useful...maybe?:: Hues shifted between the other two, hoping that might be a good idea::
As for what happened...we know the fights were at least real...so wherever you went had to have some semblence of real to it. You can't fight real monsters in an illusionary place...or can you?:: She looked to Marie on that one, head tilted faintly::
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Post by marie on Dec 30, 2009 7:20:25 GMT -5
Marie had thought about that and gave a little nod. " You do have a point Isa.. though I'm afraid you can fight real creatures in an illusionary place. " She paused a moment and slowly stood up. The wince came and went from her face, but she had to move..sitting idle was somewhat annoying, regardless of her exhaustion.
" Just because I change the veiw of a place.. like.. " She looked at the walls and whispered softly. Away melted the stone walls of the tower but blossomed into rich fields of heather and lavender, rolling out in all directions. A sweet fragrant breeze tickled the sense as she looked at them both. " By doing that..does it change who any of us are? " She lifted a brow and shook her head slowly as she released the small spell reverting the room once more back into the cold stone.
"The illusion by itself does not bother me, who can control Ifrits? "She asked softly and looked to the other two. " Which is what I was about to search for when you both appeared. "She gave a nod to the pile of books. Her Goddess would flat out disown her if Marie couldn't identify the creature.. but knowing more of its specific background.. that sometimes took a bit longer.
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Post by Camthalion on Dec 30, 2009 11:20:00 GMT -5
::As the room shifted his senses soared, attuned to magic himself, his emerald hues began to take on the look of two whirlpools of the same color liquid. To him it was normal, he smiled some, looking down to keep anyone from noticing too much.::
No we are still here regardless. Nothing of the Ifirits stood out to you?
::Often times the first ghut instinct was the most reliable. He had not been there so he was relying on her eyes this time. Luckily the magic ended and his orbs solidified to normalcy and he looked up once more.::
If you would like me take a look over the books with you I could.
::Hed spent more time than he could remember pouring over books, what was a bit more time to him?::
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Post by Isabella Avalon Olwyn on Dec 30, 2009 12:29:08 GMT -5
:: A little nod was given, watching the display of magic for a moment. She didn't sense much of anything at all when that happened, only saw it with her own two eyes:: True enough....but can illusions be made real?:: That was another good possibility, that someone had created those creatures out of illusions and then made them real::
If you want any help looking for information on them in the books I could help as well...I'm good at looking for a certain word in a sea of them..:: They did need to find answers, and quickly. Who knows if this carnaval was going to appear again...and if it did somewhere away from the Castle...how many innocents might be killed?::
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Post by Camthalion on Dec 31, 2009 16:37:13 GMT -5
::He looked over to Isa and nodded softly.::
It is possible that they used an illusion to mask another creature, but to actually take an illusion and make bring it to reality, that would have taken a far larger source of energy if not several beings to pull that off.
::He touched a finger to his chin and looked to Marie.::
Seems alls we can do is read over what it is you intended, perhaps between the lot of us, it may be possible to at least find a lead. The mystical carnival would not go un-noticed if this isn't the first time it appeared. Plus the list of people capable of such manipulations must be a short one... assuming we can find a list.
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Post by Isabella Avalon Olwyn on Jan 1, 2010 15:08:53 GMT -5
:: Isabella nodded to what the man said about her question, but it did make sense to her at least:: Maybe it was masking...:: Anything was possible at the moment until the began to work through it all to find the truth::
:: At the man's words she nodded again, looking to Marie. It was time to start looking for answers in the books..and try to figure who or what could have managed to do what was done. And hopefully Camthalion was right, and the list would be very short::
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Post by marie on Jan 2, 2010 13:20:49 GMT -5
Marie listened and gave a small nod letting her mind for a moment turn over the questions as well as the other statements made by the two. " Nothing stood out with the Ifrits other then they attacked us. I will be quite honest I was far busier trying not to end up dead because of their antics then studying them for inaccurancies. " She replied softly as she paused in her pacing and sighed quietly.
" I will take all the help we may be able to gather together..as well as make a list of those that were involved in the events of this evening. Perhaps they remember something I do not. as Isa pointed out. "She spoke with a little shrug and winced at that, considering the burns still along her sides.
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