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Post by taintedelf on Oct 30, 2006 23:36:37 GMT -5
Amras followed the others, a slight look of disappointment on his face.
"And here I was hoping to give a heart wrenching speech at the funeral..." Lips curled into a deviant smirk.
He just sat back, watching as the others crowded around Syn. Amras should have known better than to think Syn would go so easily. Wondering if crowding around him was such a good idea, he kept back. Amras would talk to him once he had rested and recovered from the battle.
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Post by Syn Thornheart on Oct 31, 2006 10:59:48 GMT -5
Finally..rest..peace..I can sleep and not worry about anything.. He was speaking to himself again. His eyes closed, body limp, yet his hand was still in Gelina's for some reason he didn't want to let go of her.
Riley..Gelina..if you both can hear this. I owe you both.. He sighed mentally. His thoughts going black for a moment, his body twiching a bit. He finally felt pain in his body. Eyes cringing..damn explosion. Yet in the back of his mind, he had doubt still, doubt that his father was dead. Then again, Syn was ready for him if he came back..everybody was.
Then it hit him, Malakiya's sword was still stuck on the ground. His sword..drestory it...
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Post by neodgenesis on Oct 31, 2006 18:30:23 GMT -5
So your that tired yet your mental messages are as loud as your wounds.
:: scratching his head he would than move towards Malakiya's sword and graps it with his right hand. Pulling the sword out and spinning it just to stop and relax it over his right shoulder.::
I think I'll take care of this for now so you rest up and we'll talk about our family.
:: walking slowing away toward the castle garden a silent grin was emotionless about the sittuation.::
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Post by Gelina Grey on Oct 31, 2006 23:28:35 GMT -5
Her hand still in his, she looks down at him, watching him cringe in pain. Frowning a bit, she remains kneeling at his side for a moment as she listens to his voice in her mind. As he spoke to her and Riley, she glances at her lover then back down at Syn. Just as she was about to get up and move to the sword to destroy it, she sees Neo had already taken care of it.
Looking back down at him again, she smiles. "Let's get you up to your tower and into bed. You're going to be there for a while."
Then she looks at Riley and nods to her, letting her know to help get him inside, never letting go of his hand.
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Post by Sanguine Claws on Nov 1, 2006 1:29:20 GMT -5
A yawn came from the wolf, the look of course seem to be of a mystery as she moved a bit then using her nose to tuck under him then scoop and place his body along her fur covered back where he would be kept warm and safe. Steps moved at a decent pace letting Lina walk beside him holding his hand as well as keep him steady on her back as they made their way back into the castle.
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Post by Syn Thornheart on Nov 1, 2006 23:41:51 GMT -5
God, for some reason he didn't trust Neo with that sword, but he couldn't do much now. Now he was on his way to rest for god knows how long, and be healed from multiple wounds.
Yep, this was going to be an interesting day. Well..the rest of it
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Post by neodgenesis on Nov 2, 2006 1:25:03 GMT -5
:: stoping short for the moment his head would look toward Amras as he would smile in greetings.::
Hey friend. To seem less impolite, I'll introduce myself. My name is Neo D Genesis Ex-Shadow division. Would would like to ask you of two things. The first is are you of elven blood and the second is if so, then can you allow me just one shot glass of your blood?
:: while still holding the sword over his right shoulder, his left arm lagging about as if no pulse went through, and the back of his clothing ripped open from the awakening of his scar, the smile on his face was ment to show that he means well.::
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Post by Gelina Grey on Nov 2, 2006 10:21:05 GMT -5
Once her and Riley got him up to his tower and got him into bed, Gelina works on getting the tattered and torn clothing off his battered body. Working now as a healer, not a friend, not a Duchess, not even as a past lover, she warms a bowl of water and orders a servant girl to bring clean towels and cloths, glancing at Riley then over to Syn who was now breathing easy over on the bed.
"This is going to take a while." She blew some strands of hair out of her face as the girl comes back with what she asked for.
Taking the bowl and some clean cloths, she sits on the side of the bed next to Syn and begins cleaning off his body so she could find the surface wounds that needed to be healed. The more she cleaned, the more she found. There were so many that she began to wonder how in the hell he even survived this time.
After a couple of hours, the surface wounds were healed and she was beginning to show signs of exhaustion. Not willing to give up, she glances over and gives Riley a small smile, acknowledging her lovers presence as she goes about finding the internal injuries that he sastained in the explosion. That part wasn't easy. It was taking alot of out of her, having to sense where they all were. Broken bones, internal bleeding, torn muscles.
More time passes. The sun has gone down and is now rising again. Sunlight streaming in through the tower window, shadowing the dark circles under her eyes that show she stayed up all night working on him.
Fingers finally finding the last torn muscle and broken bone in his hand, she takes it up gently and holds his hand in both of hers, closing her eyes as she heals it. When the bone and muscles were mended and back in place, she opens her eyes and looks down at him, lowering his hand in hers into her lap. Reaching up with her free hand, she grabs another cloth and dips it in the water, wiping some blood off his face that she'd missed earlier, brushing aside some strands of dark hair.
Drained and weak, she looks at Riley over her shoulder.
"Tis done." She looks back at Syn, lifts his hand to her lips, kisses it softly, then lays it at his side before rising to rinse out the cloths in the bowl of water then giving it to another servant girl to take away.
Collapsing into a chair next to the bed, she looks over at Syn again, exhaling slowly. Then with one last look and a smile to Riley, she passes out.
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Post by Sanguine Claws on Nov 2, 2006 10:36:36 GMT -5
Funny how immortal get drained so easily these days, expending their energy in fights and emotions even, maybe that's why she didn't tire so easily? Either way in wolf form she sat at the foot of his bed watching, waiting. She knew Lina's skill in healing took a lot out of her and she needed to ask her lover some point about someone. But that seemed not tonight as Lina passed out in the chair.
Stretching a bit, ears pricked up as she circled the tower sniffing any scents and then turning into her human form. Standing on her bare feet she made sure of any secret passages, checking the windows were sealed tight, the door and even under the bed as well as any closets. She was inspecting the room not for anything of Syn's but make sure no one was there waiting for them to let their guard down.
After she was satisfied, as well as using her dark blade to sense any different auras she finally returned to place her back against the door facing them. Dark Sentinel was lifted from it place, it pulsed a moment then laid it across her lap as she stayed wide awake watching over them both.
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Post by taintedelf on Nov 2, 2006 12:39:35 GMT -5
Black eyes turned to look at Neo D. Even with the greeting, the question seemed rather out of the blue. Amras stood up on all fours, his fiery mane flickering softly in the day's breeze. The Ifrit watched the man for a moment, twin onyx horns glinting in the sun. He blinked at the questions.
"Yes...and No."
Amras was about the size of a horse, muscles taut beneath matted brown fur, thick claws digging into the earth beneath him. His flaming tail swished back and forth as he watched the man for a few moments more, before turning to head back to the castle as the others did.
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