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Post by Tempest on Sept 12, 2004 14:13:20 GMT -5
::Sliding off the back of her horse, she slowly began making her way up a path. Hoping it would take her to the edge of what looked like a village that had been borne from demons. She stopped for a moment and raised her face to the night sky and shook her head. Another presence was felt but she could not exactly place where this person was or who it was. Great, she thought to her self. Another freak and I am not even sure of the ones on the top of the damn mountain. Drawing her dagger in her left hand and her sword in her right, she made her way further up the path wondering when she had decided she could take on anything. She knew she couldn't but hey this was her. A smart mouth brat til the end. She just hoped that would not be tonight::
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Post by Unknown on Sept 13, 2004 10:18:21 GMT -5
::The winged man feeling Ashram's presense reach the enterance of the village he walked out of his tent heading towards Ash. His light blue eyes showing he was in a mellow mood and unworried about anything. He moved past the demons guarding the enterance and moved to stand infront of Ashram. His eyes looked over the form that stood before him saying nothing. He would move his gaze in the direction of the woman before speaking.:: I knew I would end up seeing you again, just not in this realm. You are really not the one to be kept somewhere against your will are you? ::He looked to Ashram and before any words could be returned he started walking in the woman's direction.::
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Post by Lord Ashram on Sept 15, 2004 11:21:03 GMT -5
His eyes had followed the winged man he recognize and Ni'vara. Though words were sent his way he did not say a word back. When Ni'vara started towards Tempest's direction Ashram followed behind as if he were following a great leader. Calmly he walked, his eyes focused where Tempest was and he wondered what this man was to do when he reached her. Just as Ashram couldn't be figured out, Ashram had never been able to figure Ni'vara out like he could anyone else he came across. Patience would prove to do him well in this situation were anything could happen.
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Post by Tempie on Sept 16, 2004 18:51:21 GMT -5
::Muttering under her breath as she felt them come closer:: -m- Shit. ::Well she refused to back down from anything. She now knew the one presence. Ash. Putting her dagger away, she placed the tip of the sword in the ground, and placed both hands on the hilt. Her breath caught in her throat as she saw Ash. Damn it. Her gaze went to the man who walked in front of him. Eyes, normally blue, were pure silver as she waited. Hands tightened on the hilt, bloodlust pounding in her veins, Darkfyre coursing along her skin, she said nothing::
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Post by Nivara on Sept 17, 2004 0:12:16 GMT -5
::He walked up and stood close enough to where she could strike him with the sword should she try to. His light blue eyes looked her over while he was feeling the tension in her. He slowly shook his head.:: You are in the wrong place to have a weapon in hand. Even Ashram knows this as you can see. I have come down here to tell you to go back where you came from, this mountain range has been taken and I am not going to allow any hostile creatures to be here. ::His black feathered wings shifted as he stood infront of her. Even with Ash at his back he still stood confidently in his place. Speaking to Ashram he glanced up at the fire that was starting to replace the dark sky.:: You'll get your chance soon Ashram, I won't keep you waiting too long.
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Post by Tempest on Sept 17, 2004 5:49:38 GMT -5
::Arching a brow as she looked both to Ash and the man standing in front of her, she spoke, voice even and monatone:: First off I don't use my weapon unless I feel the need. Second. I go where I wish. Third. I am not a creature thank you very much. Freak maybe. Creature. Not. ::She resheathed her sword and leaned against a tree, crossing her arms over her chest:: Are you not even curious as to who I am. Cause I know I would really love to know who the hell you are. ::Another look to Ash, she inclined her head to him:: Good eve to ye Ashram. ::She was sure they could hear her heart beating against her chest. She did not expect him to answer her. Gods why did she have to feel this way. The only way to hide it. Oh hell yes she was going to be a smart ass:: My My Ash. You follow him like a little slave. ::Her hand went to the collar at her throat:: Are you sure you wouldn't like to wear this again? ::She shifted her stance and waited for the anger to roll over her, as she never took her eyes away from him::
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Post by Lord Ashram on Sept 17, 2004 10:59:40 GMT -5
"Fool yourself if you must Tempest, I am no slave nor will I ever be. You should do less talking and more walking away before you get yourself removed from the mountain and even possibly removed from this word, if not by Ni'vara then by me." His eyes were hidden within the helm of bone but obviously fixed on Tempest. He moved past Ni'vara and stood between him and Tempest. He felt something to the south, another movement of some kind. He didn't have to say anything to Ni'vara since he knew Ni'vara could feel it as well. Ash wasn't sure of what was going through Ni'vara's head. Hopefully he would find out soon.
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Post by Nivara on Sept 17, 2004 11:05:33 GMT -5
::Feeling the presence of the horde from the mountains in the north and reading Ashram's silent jesters in his mind, he turned and started towards the small village. This horde was not apart of his plans and would do what it took to remove it. He spead his wings and took flight heading back to the small village that was built.::
::A little while later he landed in the village leaving Ash and Tempest as they were and would deal with them later should they persist to follow him around. With smooth fluid movements he walked inside the temple where he would remain until his new plan could be carried out quickly and efficiently.::
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Post by Nivara on Sept 17, 2004 11:06:58 GMT -5
::Feeling the presence of the horde from the mountains in the north and reading Ashram's silent jesters in his mind, he turned and started towards the small village. This horde was not apart of his plans and would do what it took to remove it. He spead his wings and took flight heading back to the small village that was built.::
::A little while later he landed in the village leaving Ash and Tempest as they were and would deal with them later should they persist to follow him around. With smooth fluid movements he walked inside the temple where he would remain until his new plan could be carried out quickly and efficiently.::
((Starting on the horde Post RP for now.))
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Post by Tempest on Sept 18, 2004 7:00:22 GMT -5
I have never been afraid to die Ash. You know this. ::what he wouldn't know was how his words had hurt.:: And there was a time when you were a slave. Remember. And it was in fun. What I don't understand is who is this man. Why is he here and what the hell you have to do with him. Oh wait never mind. I will get told it is none of my buisness and I would be better off if I just went back to BlackCross castle or to GoldenMyst and be a good little girl. Well guess what Ash. I am not like that. I thought you had figured it out by now but I guess your a little slow on the uptake aren't you. ::Shit that was the wrong thing to say to him, but she was hurt and angry. He had basically threatened to kill her. :: Appently you hold no memories of how close we became. Apparently no to you I am nothing. ::Watching the other man walk away from them, she waved at Ash:: Better hurry up. Go on. Shoo. ::Digging her nails into her palms as she crossed her arms again, she leaned back against the tree once more::
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