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Post by Syn Thornheart on Sept 30, 2006 17:13:45 GMT -5
Bored as usual he was walking around in circles in the mage tower. Lavender with red specks hues would look around the room. Stopping in the middle of the room he rose a hand up to cover his mouth to let out a yawn. "Boring as usual.." He said softly, pushing back the newly light brown neck length hair. He walked slowly to the window and looked out of it, looking down to the castle grounds. His arms crossed over his chest, the usual stance he takes while doing this...fun activity.
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Post by taintedelf on Oct 2, 2006 2:09:45 GMT -5
Covered in the sheets of his infirmary bed, the half elf wandered through the castle. His feet led the way, dark strands of ebon hair hanging over his eyes. He was still in need of rest, but couldn't take being bed-ridden. Coming to the staircase, he slowly began his ascension. The white linens dragged behind him as he followed the curving stairs to the door at the top. Knuckles lifted into the air, before falling against the door.
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Post by Syn Thornheart on Oct 3, 2006 21:20:50 GMT -5
He blinked some, looking behind him as he heard the thud of the body hitting the floor. Shaking his head he would turn around and walk off to the door. Opening it, he crouched down to pick up the body of this unkown person. Sighing a bit those lavender hues would close as he rose up. Turning around, while leaving the door open, he walked off to the couch to place this person down. "Odd.." He said as he placed him down
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Post by taintedelf on Oct 5, 2006 1:09:58 GMT -5
He was still so very worn out from his recent...ressurection. As he was laid on the couch, it was apparent that he was in a deep sleep. His chest rose and fell heavily, as if signaling how weak his body actually was. It would take a bit for him to regain his full strength. He had no dreams while he slumbered, sleeping for a good portion of the rest of the day. Finally, he woke up, emerald hues clearing up to reveal the mage tower. He pushed himself up to sitting position. The bedsheet was still kept around him, providing the only covering on his body. His long black hair was exceptionally long, in fact it had grown down to about just past his rear. Left unkept and messy, it did well to cover the runic markings on his body. He stood up, looking around the mage tower. He had never really gotten a good look at the inside. He didn't say anything, instead just walking around idly as he looked at the different items that made up its interior. "I'm here...but it still feels so very far awar..." His voice was soft, mostly speaking to himself to help him understand that this was not a dream.
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Post by Syn Thornheart on Oct 5, 2006 17:13:33 GMT -5
The tower had many rooms, those lavender hues would blink as he was making some tea and something to eat for the man. The smell of fried noodles and chicken would move around the tower. He yawned a bit, pushing back his hair away from his face as he was cutting up some lettuce peices. Hearing very very soft noises comming from the other room, he stopped what he was doing, and leaned against the doorway leading to his own personal kitchen "Awake?" He asked, yes he asked that obvious stupid question.
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Post by taintedelf on Oct 5, 2006 22:11:19 GMT -5
He had a spell book in his hand, reading the binding. Startled by the voice, he glanced over his shoulder and nodded, putting the book back where he got it. "Oh...uh, yeah...sorry." He felt a bit ashamed that he had fallen asleep in the tower, but he couldn't apologize for his lack of strength. He looked at Syn, not sure what to say. So instead, he just didn't say anything. He simple looked at him, a hand moving to keep the bed sheet wrapped at his waist.
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Post by Syn Thornheart on Oct 5, 2006 23:04:36 GMT -5
"No need to apologize, sit down..dinner is almost ready." He said, turning around and heading back into the kitchen. Sighing softly he called out from the kitchen." How come you lack so much strength at this time? And..who are you exactly, I haven't seen you in the kingdom." Maybe he was right, maybe he was wrong, who knows. But he waited for an answer as he was adding the finishing touches to his meal.
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Post by taintedelf on Oct 6, 2006 1:29:43 GMT -5
He nodded. moving back to the couch as he sat down. "Thank you...I'm sorry for all the trouble." His voice was still soft, although it was as if he was trying to keep it this way. Emerald hues left Syn at the next question, roaming idly around the mage tower. "Just a friend....is all..." That's all he could muster up to say. How could Amras, who had been dead for so long, tell his former best friend that he was back. After all, he could hardly believe it himself. Of course, Amras must have looked different with his hair so long. "Thank you for the meal, Syn..."
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Post by Syn Thornheart on Oct 6, 2006 22:02:49 GMT -5
"I think I can remember a friend when I see one." He said walking out from the kitchen to the couch. Having the plate of food hovering in the sky for a moment. Taking a small table he would place the plate down, and summon up a glass of ice cold water. He sighed, and leaned back on a wall to look at this man. "I mean..It couldnt be that long that I haven't seen you that i forgot who you are.." Then again...it did happen
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Post by taintedelf on Oct 7, 2006 9:44:37 GMT -5
"It just feels...weird...is all..." He would take a seat at the table and begin to eat. After swallowing a bit of the food, he would stare blankly at it. "How long...has it been...exactly?" The dead had no concept of time. He would continue to eat, occasionally washing it down with some of the water and taking a moment to glance toward Syn.
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