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Post by Stoic Soul on Nov 18, 2006 21:40:27 GMT -5
:He shrugs his shoulders slightly as he drinks some more klah, finishing what was left in his mug. He then pours some more in, filling the mug up once more before placing his hand on his forehead: Lousy headache...
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Post by sheena on Nov 18, 2006 23:37:19 GMT -5
Sheena tended to rise early, her eyes opening just about the time the sun bothered to start rising. She'd been moving out her room in GoldenMyst, seeming to prefer it over the one in Everfrost. She was a princess there but was also keenly aware that she didn't particularly act like one.
So she'd dressed and started toward the kitchen, hearing her mother's voice just before she pressed the door open to enter... and froze. Her parents were both in the room, causing Sheena to stare for a moment. She hadn't seen much of her father so far and, honestly, all the emotions were just that, emotions. She didn't like them, preferring that cool, senseless place right before a battle. Why couldn't all of life be that way.
So, after standing and staring at them a moment, she backed out of the doorway and let the door close again in front of her face. Crossing her arms, she didn't move for a moment. No, she wasn't going to be accused of running away. That would be cowardly. She just.. wasn't hungry. Yes, that works. Feeling better about that now, she turned and casually started to walk away from the kitchen and pretend to ignore that slight runbling around her stomach. Not hungry. Not at all.
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Post by Baroness Angel DelaSangre on Nov 19, 2006 6:00:48 GMT -5
She stopped moving for a moment, looking to Anduin one more time and then turned her head towards the door. Lifting her right brow as she gave a gentle sigh, speaking gently to Sheena's mind.
"I can feel you darling, come into tha bar area, ye stomach growls greatly..."
Angel wanted Sheena to get along with her father, just as long as she knew that Angel and ANduin would never be.. ever. She sighed to herself, Angels greatest fear was to lose Sheena's affter to her father. Sheena had always been mama's girl.
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Post by Mobius Shadowbane on Nov 19, 2006 14:38:53 GMT -5
:: He would make his way into the castle and check out his old room and put away some other "trinkets he has collected while oh his journies. As he stepped into the room he would walk over to his chair and sit down to relax his body and clear the thoughts in his head::
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Post by Gelina Grey on Nov 19, 2006 17:31:47 GMT -5
"As I told you before, Tempest. You can stay as long as you like. And if you have to bring Cambridge here, so be it. I don't mind."
She gives her a small smile as Tempest passes her to go to the couch. She watches her for a moment as Tempie wraps herself in the fur pelt and stares at nothing.
Closing her eyes for a moment, she senses Anduin back in the castle again. Opening them slowly, she looks back at Tempest again. She knew that eventually Anduin would ask Lina if she'd seen her.
Maybe it was time to go down and talk to Anduin now that she had Tempie's side of what was going on. It would also stall him from going to Tempie and give her some time to think.
Walking past Tempest in the main room of her tower, she plants a quick kiss to the top of the vampire's head, then makes her way downstairs to find Anduin.
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Post by Tempest on Nov 19, 2006 19:27:31 GMT -5
She smiled as Gelina kissed the top of her head.She loved Gelina like a sister and would die for her. Gelina would never judge her or make her do things she did not want to do. She always gave Tempest the time she needed. She reached out for her son and found him still sleeping. It was so unlike him to sleep this late in the day. She knew the imp was standing guard. He wasn't a slave but more of babysitter. He was the only one left out the four she had started with. She brought the blanket up to her chin and laid her head on her knees. Yes she loved Anduin. What she could not and would not tolerate was the way she was treated because she was with him. To be honest she could give a rat's ass what others thought but dealing with the crap was a whole nother story.
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Post by Baroness Angel DelaSangre on Nov 19, 2006 21:02:01 GMT -5
Feeling Sheena walk away and not return Angel soon felt herself frowning. Moving her hand down she traced her fingertips along her stomach, soothing Kaira as she didn't seem to be able to sleep.
Glancing to the area where Sheena walked away once again, Angel felt.. somewhat distant.
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Post by Stoic Soul on Nov 19, 2006 23:07:41 GMT -5
:Anduin looked over at Angel as she sat there, a concerned look on his face for but a moment. He then finished the mug of klah that he had from before. As he turned to walk out from behind the counter, he was hit by a sudden wave of weakness. He staggered back, then fell down, hitting his head against the wall, knocking him unconscious behind the bar:
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Post by Baroness Angel DelaSangre on Nov 19, 2006 23:11:37 GMT -5
Seeing that concerned look she would give a gentle smile. Giving him a "I'm fine" type of suggestion. Watching him walk away, she considered going after her daughter and taking her home.
Then she felt something odd from Anduin. Lifting her head intime to see him starting to fall. She jumpped out of the stool and rushed to him. Quickly she placed her arms around him as best she could. Oh god, she was keeping him from falling. Stuggling a bit.
"Help???"
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Post by Stoic Soul on Nov 21, 2006 18:30:24 GMT -5
:He was out cold, nothing but dead weight in Angel's arms. His body felt cold, though he wasnt dead, not by a long shot. His mind was reeling, from the amount of exhaustion Anduin had been feeling, to the toll of the nightmares he had been having. A cold wind began to blow within the main hall itself, though the windows were surely shut.
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