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Post by ryuyogen on Sept 29, 2006 15:59:31 GMT -5
Another God here again? I remember when I was the first and only...
Such elegant grace was exuded as he strided forward, his sapphire hues shimmering from underneath the strands of his own raven black hair, which shifted under the slight breeze. With each step clothes began to appear upon him like a mear ghost of clothing, Black pants tucked into dyed black boots with silver buckles running up the sides, a black jerkin with red dragons running parallel up his front over his shoulders and down his back, and a black cloak of unknown material dancing lightly about him with embroided black shimmering dragons with blue eyes all eventually materialized completely upon him just as he stopped behind Tempest.
One hand would reach out patting Tempest upon the shoulder lightly, a soft smile crossing his face, as those sapphure orbs looked to the man smelling of of smoke and fire and his eyes would glint red for a moment, as a belt with two baulric's and scabbards appeared with two hilts protruding from them. One with the hilt of Soulstealer, handle and pummel all seeming to be crafted of one piece of stone, black leather wrapped around the grip and one who would step on that side of the man would feel a chill to his very bone and heart, whispers of souls crying out in torment. The other hilt, Kendrysen, exuberated warmth, as it seemed to all be forged of one piece of sapphire, a dyed white leather wrapped around its grip.
His hand would squeeze Tempests shoulder gently as he looked to the back of her head. His voice was quiet as he spoke.
"Good to see you again my friend..."
Now that mischievious grin would cross his face as he pivoted on his heel nodding to Anduin.
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Post by brandon on Sept 30, 2006 1:11:49 GMT -5
He didn't appreciate being ignored by lesser beings... He eyed these people here and smirked slightly than disapeared in a blaze of flames
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Post by Tempest on Sept 30, 2006 5:59:50 GMT -5
"Friend?"
She snorted and then looked over her shoulder at him.
"Do you plan on seeing your son anytime soon? And am I really your friend Ryu or has that bridge been burned?"
She wasn't angry just wondering exactly where they stood. She knew he had a tendency to take off for months at a time but she felt he should at least try to get to know his son as well as he knew his other children.
She looked back at Anduin.
"Whatever was between us is over. Just thought I would get that out of the way. And what is a harold?"
Thos little party in the gardens is getting very interesting.
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Post by Stoic Soul on Sept 30, 2006 15:12:34 GMT -5
:He looks over at Ryu, and eyebrow raised as he heard what Tempest said about Ryu and children. He didnt speak until she asked him about Herald, at that point he smiled softly as he spoke: Well, Heralds are...sort of like judges. They travel throughout the country and hear grievances, settle disputes, basically helping the people of the land when needed. They all have a Companion, sort of a spirit in a form of a horse, and they never do wrong...
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Post by ryuyogen on Sept 30, 2006 17:43:20 GMT -5
His grasp would once again tighten gently upon her shoulder as his sapphire orbs took her in, the tone of her voice and her lovely body but all he did was simply turn his gaze to the sky.
"Of course we are friends... I know you want nothing more from me and I want nothing less. And as for Cambridge, I will visit him soon if it pleases you. I fear coming around you due to your sisters pure bred insanity toward me."
He would look to Anduin and grin, those sapphire hues glinting in the moonlight. Every once in a while he would wince as his two swords battled for his will, Kendrysen helping him maintain it and Soulstealer trying to break it.
"Anduin right? I'm Vincent... Vincent Cambridge, also know as Ryu Yogen around these parts."
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Payne Blackwood-Corbin
Friend 
Hunting you I can smell you ...alive, Your heart pounding in my head...
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Post by Payne Blackwood-Corbin on Sept 30, 2006 19:04:04 GMT -5
(Not sister... cousin....cou...sin... sheesh, get it right)
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Post by Tempest on Sept 30, 2006 22:04:26 GMT -5
Good god she was going to go fricken nuts. She held up a finger to Anduin.
"I am sorry, give me one second."
She spun around and looked at Ryu.
"First of all Ryu, he is my son and yes I wish you to see him. Second, I love Payne but she does not rule my life. And your right. We not nothing more nor nothing less from each other. We were involved and I had a baby. Plain and simple. We have both moved on. Just see him soon before you miss it all."
When she talked about her son, she softened around the edges. Just a little mind you. Turning back to Anduin, she smiled again.
"A kind of judge huh? Sounds like what I do for another guild I belong to. So what exactly is your status in GoldenHorn?"
She found him interesting and moved to sit on the bench near where they were standing. Crossing her legs, Indian style, she began playing with her hair.
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Post by Kahlan Cambridge on Sept 30, 2006 22:39:23 GMT -5
She had heard the voices from below floating thru the window. she crawled out of bed and knelt on the window seat and peered down below. She gasped. It was her daddy and he had not even come to say hi to her. Her feelings hurt, she left the window seat and pulled open the heavy door of the room. She walked barefoot down the backstairs she had remembered and stopped at the kitchen. She bit her nail cause she could not remember which door would lead outside. She walked thru one door and saw her momma and flew back into the kitchen. The next door she shoved at had her falling face first into the grass of the garden. Silent tears now ran down her dirt covered face as she walked toward her daddy. She stopped and looked up at him, her bottom lip quivering. There were a few other people in the garden and she was getting scared. She didn't know who they were. Clutching the hem of her nightgown, she sent out a wave of energy, encasing her self in the magic. In doing all this, butterflies scattered to the winds. If they did not see her, they would now know she was there.
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Post by ryuyogen on Oct 1, 2006 16:14:41 GMT -5
"Same old temper... try to be nice get snapped at. "
With such abruptness he turned, hated being snapped at someone who supposedly called a friend. Bridges were easy enough for him to burn though, he would see Cambridge and just not talk to his mother much. He would look down at his beautiful little daughter and smile and just take her up into his arms and laugh.
"How is my little lady doing? Daddy got home late last night and was going to come see you in the morning but it looks like your learning so much."
He would lift her up kissing her once on each cheek, a gleeful sparkle in his sapphire hues. He would wrap his cloak around her and begin walking back toward the kitchen door.
"So how is your lovely mother doing? I have missed her since I have been gone."
Well Tempest, you have fun in your lifetime, I will see Cambridge soon.
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Post by Stoic Soul on Oct 1, 2006 20:03:32 GMT -5
:He nods to Vincent, a small smile on his face as he watches Tempest snap at him, remembering the fights he used to have with Angel. The smile would fade slightly with the thought of Angel, but he shook his head, clearing his mind as he heard Tempest ask him a question, speaking softly as he responded: I am a Knight of GoldenHorn.
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