Post by Gisselle Valeneros on Nov 7, 2016 15:22:08 GMT -8
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : The wedding was postponed due to security reasons beyond anyone's control. She was sort of saddened by this because she had to withhold information a little bit longer then planned. She wondered though if those security reasons had to do with the Black Palm or maybe that demon male. All of the guests were given rooms within the castle for the<c>
ℒℴɾɗ ℬℓᶏͼƙɦℯᶏɾϮ frowned when the wench serving him had taken longer than she had promised, the lanterns in the tavern slowly dimming, before they then restored to a much brighter state. "Looks like this is going to be a long night." He whispered to his self, the darkness now leaning forward in his seat, his elbows rested on the table before him, and the scent of sawdust, fresh apples, and honey wafting through the building. Finally, the wench appeared, and glared at the young, Elvish looking man. "Do that again to c>
ℒℴɾɗ ℬℓᶏͼƙɦℯᶏɾϮ the lights, and you will find yourself escorted out, sire." She would have her hands on her hips as she spoke this to him, but the raven haired man merely shrugged his shoulders while he was being scolded by the wench. Just when he was about to speak up, she stopped him right then and there. "Before you even say anything, it doesn't matter if you are a member of the royal court or not. You are not to do that again, do I make myself clear?" As she walked away, he would give her a single finger salute.
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : night to freshen up for tomorrow's festivities. She got word from an informant now that her father and Nimena were poisoned. "TAKE ME TO THEM NOW!" She screamed as she was taken down to where they were, Nim she saw was fine, apparently she was immune to the poisons. Standing in her bedroom now she is sitting next to her father on the bed now<c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : Laying on his chest looking to Nimena. "Isn't there anything you can do? Heal him??" She pleaded as she called out. "Nimena, Damien, Verve, someone do something.." She said as she was distraught and wanted to kill whoever did this. "I WANT TO KNOW WHO DID THIS!!" FIND OUT NOW!" SHe screamed out as she remained next to her father. <e>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : Nimena already knew what was going on, she sent for her healers that were already in there, he was deathly ill but had a strong heart beat and some time. She had some healers that were experts in poisons and her immediate instict was to turn him as she was which was why she backed away. Smelling the wine bottle she knew now what was happening,<c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : damn she wished she paid more attention. All the focus was on Gisselle no one suspected that her family was in danger. "I know where to start looking.." She said calmly and took the wine bottle with her. Lucien was out so he couldn't stop her. Nimena's eyes went from pure silver to jet black. She poofed out of the room and appeared at Lord<C>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : Emerial Santraes's chambers. He didn't have a chance to move, she was on top of him breaking the wine bottle against the nightstand and holding the shards to his neck. "Rather you attempted to poison us or not is irrelevant, though if you wish to live through the night I suggest you tell me where you got this special bottle from and remember,<c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : no one saw me come in.." She wasn't a danger she was finding out information through interrogation purposes, she wasn't really going to stab him just scare the shit out of him. He started to explain where he got the bottle fumbling through his words because he was scared. Nimena flew up landing on the ball of his foot rest of the bed perched <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : there looking to the bottle speaking out. "Merchant in Elm Dorei you say? New merchant? Just gave it to you?" Were they really trying ot poison the family or the council members? Did they even know he would give the bottle to Lucien? She wasn't sure, but it was time to take the remainder of the bottle with the label and find out which <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : merchant sold this bottle....if they were indeed a merchant, she was suspecting assassin posing as such. By now news of the attempted murder spread like wild fire, reaching the outskirts by now as she flew off to Elm Dorei, many surprised to see her alive...not knowing she was immune. SHe was going to get answers and kill someone tonight....or<c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : bring them to the dungeon whichever was first. <e>
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : The Meal at the tavern was superb, he couldn't have been more satisfied and yet for some odd reason he wasn't able to fully relax. Part of him seemed to expect some sort of trouble that could only indicate that somewhere somehow something he was connected to even if vaguely was going wrong. Must have been one of his old haunts burning down, that happened from time to time. He learned not to go chasing, but sometimes Fate had a way of forcing your hand. Moments after paying for his meal and watching a bar <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : maid receive the finger from one of the patrons. A rumor had spread through the tavern, though disjoined and hard to discern the truth. Reeve's thoughts immediately turned too...well his brother. Why he was uncertain but there was this connection there that he needed to ensure his new found family was safe. Which lead him to drop more coin then needed and speed his way out of the tavern. His need for haste made it acceptable to burst his form up into a flock of ravens that quickly traversed the city and <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : into the castle interior. This arrival timed just as Nimena sped off to go about her business wherever it had been that she was going. Reeve who seemingly was mistaken for his father was given some leeway to move about the castle and soon found himself seeking out the woman he was intent to escort. Only to find a dire situation before him, with a clearing of his throat to announce his presence knowing that this was likely an intrusion. He noted Verve was not to be found but given what he'd heard he could <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : expect the guardian had moved off to hunt down whatever being or beings had made an attempt on the Stewards life. " Gis...Highness " he spoke finally " I apologies...but " he looked about not nervously but cautiously " Is there some way I can assist? " -end-
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : She was distraught that her father was unconscious now, the healers were working on him to try and expel the poisons from his body. It had been several hours before Reeve came into the room and by that time Gisselle was in tears and in a mess. Verve was not on Gisselle's shift yet, he was working on security issues and told her he would return<c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : later. Nimena was out chasing whoever did this to her father and her, thankfully Nimena being immune to the poison, she really wished Nimena would have just healed him but understood her rage and let her handle things the way she needed too. Her hair was a mess, her gown was frazzled, she was disheveled and crying when she was pulled away from<c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : her father so the healers could get to him. A pair of guards were holding her away and up so she didn't collapse so the healers could work on her father as she heard a strange voice. She turned to see Reeve asking her if there was anything he could do. She didn't know how to respond for a moment, she was visibly shaking a bit as she spoke <c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : out. "I....don't ....know....." She said to him ....she honestly didn't know what to do or how he could help. She just wanted her father to be alright. <e>
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : For the moment he was taken with shock, the situation before him nearly pushed him into a state of panic himself but after a moment of breathing he was calm again and moving forward, His tone softened but held an edge to it which seemed born out of determination. " Breath..." That was it that's all he had to offer, well that and a gentle touch of hand to her arm an offering of comfort as best he was able given the chaos of the situation. He turned himself toward the body of the male before him. He could <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : by rights see that the man was suffering an affliction, the kind that was unnatural and not born of an illness. upon further inspection the scent that permeated from his breath. He could hint at a touch of poison mingled with alcohol. His lips turned down to a frown and he'd alter his stance bringing his hands outward to brush across the length of the man's chest to feel the erratic state of breathing, the pain he was in, must have been something indescribable. Reeve turned his eyes to Gisselle and offered<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : a small smile " I can...take care of this " he nodded firmly to that and turned his eyes back towards the man. He could because his father had given him the tools inwhich to do so. raising his hand over the man's chest, a deep breath would usher forth from his chest, he'd close his eyes and bow his head offering focus to that which ran in the mans veins. HE felt he should have some sort of apprehension toward this situation but ultimately couldn't he was confident that the ashes his father shared could <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : guide him, and that was what they did azure flame spread across the mans form in a beautiful array of light and movement. Hissing could be heard and immediately Reeve turned himself towards Gisselle and placed his hand over her mouth " Don't breath " he whispered softly..." Just for a moment..." The flames would raise upward upon some unseen vapor and suddenly died out as if they'd never come, returning toward the hand that summoned them. From here..breathing would elevate even if the man didn't awaken. -end
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : She was still distraught but silent when he said that he could handle it and watched quietly while she was still being held back by one of the guards. She wanted to be with her father but if he was going to heal her father she would stay out of it. Tears were still flowing down her pale cheeks as she watched him place a hand over her fathers <c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : chest. She watched the fires and was scared for a moment and was in the middle of a nervous breakdown as she went to speak thinking the fires were hurting him forgetting the fact that her father was a fire mage due to being distraught. Before she could utter a word, Reeve's hand was over her mouth telling her not to breathe and she had held <c>
UɳƙɳowɳӿƊᾶгƙmooɳ : -= He sat in the tavern within the town slowly swirling a glass of a very specific wine as he looked over the others gathered around his table "you see my friends ... you have to be subtle in the game, too much force and I am afraid that ...well it will be over far to soon" oh yes indeed, the
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : her breath even though it was just for a moment. Her eyes widened as the Azure flames rose to great heights while the poison vapors were leaving his body. When all was said and done Lucien was still unconscious and needed much rest after all that he had been through, but him still being unconscious after all this put Gisselle in a panic. <c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : Her gold eyes sort of rolled in the back of her head as she started slipping. The guard had her held up so she didn't fall to the floor but her head dropped as she fell unconscious, the queen finally had enough stress to the point she had fainted. The guard gently lifted her head with his palm to her forehead bringing her head upright against<c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : his chest while his other hand was around her waist so she was upright and un strained as he awaited orders from one of the healers, her head bodyguard or one of the ladies in waiting on what to do with the queen. <e>
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : =Everyone seemed to be in a rush! Syndra was just made known of her news and had done what each lady in waiting would do, go to her queen. To comfort and offer any support she could. Even if it was just to hold tissues for the lady. So she dressed quickly and moved from her bedroom. So much panic circling around the castle. =cnt=
UɳƙɳowɳӿƊᾶгƙmooɳ : -= He sat in the tavern within the town slowly swirling a glass of a very specific wine as he looked over the others gathered around his table "you see my friends ... you have to be subtle in the game, too much force and I am afraid that ...well it will be over far to soon" oh yes indeed, they had succeeded in removing many of their particular locations, but he had arrived on the scene and turned around adjusting the set up to enable them to succeed in their work. He set the wine down upon the table >>
UɳƙɳowɳӿƊᾶгƙmooɳ : table "Something simple ... it can bring a kingdom to its knee's ...I do so hope they enjoyed my gift to them ...on this the day of their happiest moment" oh he very nearly purred as he spoke. Looking towards the group of people around him "now ... each of you has your own gift to deliver upon the people of this city ... please ... be about your business". He smiled as he stood up from the table wrapping his cape around his body. "Good hunting and ... " he smiled to them all something increadiably cold>>
UɳƙɳowɳӿƊᾶгƙmooɳ : Oh yes this would be rather fun indeed, he looked at his fingers and slowly snapped them. Around the town fires would ignite as he triggered the timed magics, oh it was not set in a place that would cause much damage, but it would be most ...inconvenient... he walked from the tavern leaving that glass of wine untouched upon the table. Added collateral damage ... "long live the real Queen... " oh yes he had delivered his masters calling card, just to let them know that ... yes ... they had not succeeded>>
UɳƙɳowɳӿƊᾶгƙmooɳ : in their attempts to completely remove them, but that they had indeed only succeeded in getting some one far more competent put into their place. He knew the wards in place, knew the magics, and was currently slipping past them by removing any desire to cause harm. It was simple, small things that would not harm others, but would create a ... problem ... =-
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : =So much distress. Syndra seriously didn't have a clue to what was going on. She ended up passed out in her room. Surrounded by thick volumes of books. Brushing up on the history of this castle was a must. However now she was struggling to find the queen. It wasn't hard to do, just follow the blinking eyed guards. Or the guard that had=cnt=
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : =Gisselle in his clutches with the blank stare in his eyes. " Oh my gods!" Syndra panted. She rushed over as quickly as she could. Her fingers touching Gisselle's soft neck. There was a pulse! "Into her room quickly. The Queen needs to rest. She has merely fainted but I fear that she will be distressed later".=end=
☽Cerberos☾ : Some where amid plotted destruction attempted assassinations and the joyful notion of death brought to this world by the the Black Hand, it always seemed there was someone willing to make a speech and revile in their glories. To his pleasure at least the chaos had begun, a glass of wine sat upon the table top, and with a near graceful glide of his form he crossed the tavern and brought his fingertips tenderly about the stem of the glass and raised it upward. Crimson eyes closing as it was lifted upward <<
☽Cerberos☾ : he breathed its melody, and loosened a tender sigh " Such a lovely bite at the end no? " Those Dark Orbs shifting in delight as the first Melody of screams began their chorus across Eladrin. " I do believe I know this song.." he absently raised the glass to his lips and down the remnant liquid with a slight purring rolling over his lips. " How beautiful...Come my brother, we should be off before they realize they've been had " he chuckled placing his hand upon Unknowns shoulder in a most casual motion.<<
☽Cerberos☾ : He'd let the glass fall to the ground with an elegant motion of his wrist, the stem slipping from his fingers, another dissonant crescendo resounding through the air as the next chorus of screams was heard. Yet he hadn't added his own music just yet, but he would with a blissful smile as he exited into the daylight, raising his hand upward with a most minute movement of his wrist to signal to those who lay hidden within the wood that it was their time to add to the beautiful melody surrounding them. A <<
☽Cerberos☾ : a hundred men each willing to be beautifully cut and reach their heaven...A hundred men willing to murder, rape, and pillage every building they could get too. " Long Live, The Queen " he chuckled a beautiful melody and turned to make his way back into the darkness from which he came. -end-
UɳƙɳowɳӿƊᾶгƙmooɳ : -= He turned his head to look at cerby, lips curling into a smile that was far more deranged and psychotic then others would have imagined his face could have managed. It was indeed time to bring this lovely ballad to a crescendo, after all it took a true artist to play the music to its fullest extent. Something almost like a very soft purr escaped his throat, of course he was a loyal to those who held his leash he turned with Cerby poo and faded back into the darkness with a soft chuckle that crept >>
UɳƙɳowɳӿƊᾶгƙmooɳ : from the shadows and caressed the ears of those who where unfortunate enough to hear them. " a bit of madness should add a most encouraging note to tonight's festivities... " oh yes when some one was completely deranged, completely insane, that happened when you where broken but his masters where so very very good at such things. "up the world oh squishy bugs ... " yes yes let them run, let them fight, let them find out just how hopeless their situation was. After all... if you where going to start a >>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : Nimena had been out the last few hours getting answers and starting now to hear the screams of the out of town people past the forgotten forest. Something was wrong, the Black Palm was not gone. They had something to do with this she knew it. Finding the dead man that had sold the poison to the Council man she knew that they tried to cover <C>
UɳƙɳowɳӿƊᾶгƙmooɳ : fight ...you had best be prepared for everything ... it really was too bad that the third member had managed to escape his bonds of servitude ... he was missing out on all the fun ... =-
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : their tracks and now were outside the ward causing mischief. One of the ones they thought was out due to poison was there now in the outskirts defending the people. Her hands were out as she vanished and appeared behind one of the men, her eyes black as midnight as she shoved her hand into the mans back through his flesh taking his heart out <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : and squish it before their eyes while the corpse fell to the ground. "IF YOU CRETINS ARE GOING TO PICK ON SOMEONE, PICK ON SOMEONE YOUR OWN SIZE, ME!!" SHe screamed out as her wings outstretched. She had made seven clones of herself and they were starting to go to battle against the men. Ripping hearts out and ripping heads off one by one <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : she had enough and she wasn't going to allow anyone else to get hurt over this assassin group. She had to start doing things herself for a change and maybe figure out how to extend this ward, though if the poison got to the castle, maybe the ward wasn't going to be enough to stop these assassins. She continued battling. She got stabbed in <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : the neck and before her body hit the ground her body had poofed into a pile of golden dust and butterflies before taking shape yet again calling out. "Going to take more then that dearheart.." She said with a sadistic grin as she grabbed the man that stabbed her by the neck and with her other hands plunged it into his stomach grabbing a hold <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : of his end trails and started to rip them out foot by foot while listening to his blood curdling screams. "How does it feel?" She asked curiously as she kept pulling them out with a maniachal laughter. <e>
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : This was going to be quite the long day, he could already feel it in his bones, from the Queen falling into a slumber brought on by a spell of fainting, to the arrival of the Lady in waiting he was glad, this woman would be able to care for the Queen and ensure she was taken to bed and properly tended too, Fate dictated that the would would descend suddenly into chaos and for the life of him he didn't know what he was supposed to do. Guards armed themselves and made way into the villages outlying the <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : castle and surrounding City, "Well isn't this lovely " he muttered under his breath. Part of him had never stopped being what he'd become in his life time and with the knowledge he gained from that time he acted with out thought and spoke with a voice of authority he hadn't yet earned " Milady, bring Gisselle to her room lock the doors and wait for Verve to join you " he turned his eyes towards one of the soldiers and withdrew his sword from its sheath and made his way out of the chamber " Guard this man"<<
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : -= he had moved from one position to another directing efforts to put out a fire and then there were armed people. He moved shifting both sword and shield into play. constrained as he was by this shell it was a bit more then he had realized so yes he took a few knocks of his own but well ... effectiveness had little to do, and that blade was >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : ever so effective at its job, cracks formed along that shell as he broke it in order to move in a far more effective manner, shield became a second weapon as well as a defensive measure, arm raised upwards taking the brunt of an axe, sword moving in from the side to sweep across the chest before snapping upwards slicing through the chest and face>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : of the man in front of him. He felt a pressure along his back and spun shield reaching farther then his arm would have dictated, a grunt escaping as the shield impacted with the man. Sending him into the wall with a rather dull splat like sound. He was sliding into that comfort zone. a deep almost sensual purr coming from him as he moved into a>>
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : he pointed " Don't argue with me your queen is stricken unless you have a commanding officer I'd suggest you take the lives of the bloodline as priority " He snorted and turned his focus upon the guards leaving the castle, he came to join them swiftly and made way down to where battle had surely begun, arrows fired from beyond buildings flying by his head, forcing he and the guards to make adjustments to their routes. But to his avail he was swifter then any arrow that flew from any bow, he made his way <<
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : a almost dance like series of motions, something hit him in the side of his helmet and he felt the void begin to slip free from around the helmet. He reached up and removed it from his head since it was damaged and blocking his view, he became what he was, leaving a trail of bodies behind him, occasionally though he would come across something >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : that required a more ...personal ... touch, these he savored as one enjoyed a fine soup or wine. He was beyond the level of what his shell dictated, this was something that was ... well he was created for such things wasn't he ? and he was keeping in line with his duties. The blade flicked out a tongue of steel meeting much softer flesh and >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : leaving a pool of crimson where it touched. =-
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : swiftly into the already ensuing fight " Protect the people " he called loudly as he drove the sword he'd stolen from the guard into an oncoming attacker. Joining unknown to him into the fray with a woman who bore similar blood to his own. Neither of them shy about showing their 'power it seemed' as he turned the inferno's caused around him against those that came towards him. by redirecting the blaze upon them. " Come one by one, and fall to the flames " the sword lost in the flesh of another attacker, <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : his tactic switched to claws that seared flesh with every strike unleashing cries of agony into the morning air. -end-
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = There wasn't much to be done, the guards had followed her instructions without question. In her little mind though, Syndra was panicking! She had never tended to a person before! Usually she was the one being tended to due to her clumsiness. However, both she and the guard had whisked Gisselle into her room. The doors were closed behind=cnt=
ℛаⱴyɳღßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : Oh hell no!! Her sons were not going into battle without their mama!! She had her scythe out, her eyes glowing red, her wings flapping wildly to the scene and she saw that her sons were starting to do a pretty good job. "My babies!!" She called out as this little bitty girl was throwing herself wildly in battle and started to slice heads <c>
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : =her. A lock clicked into place. Syndra had directed the guard to place the queen on the bed. So he had followed swiftly. " What the bloody hell is going on?" The younger guard could only shrug for an answer. Syndra had glanced around for some sort of weapon. All she could find though was a candle stick. A heavy one though.=cnt=
ℛаⱴyɳღßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : off while singing. "A hundred bitchy assassins abound, a hundred bitchy assassins, you take one down, spread blood around, ninety nine assassins left abound..." And started counting backwards in song as she giggled and sang singing another number down with each head she sliced off. The blood of the men splattering on her while doing so <c>
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = So Syndra had grabbed it and kept it grasped within her left hand. But she had moved away from the queen, only to grab her a wet cloth. She placed it above Gisselle's brows and kept by her side. "Well.. at least castle life isn't as boring as I thought.."=end=
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : Had basically acceded to playing the part of hunter come ranger. Initially she had not even comprehended that her level of assistance would be required so soon. Suppose she really should put that down to presumption, and she would correct herself on that straight away. The benefit of being a tree elf, was that they were more than happy to have one such as she in their canopy as well as branches. Swift footed and able, Shalana set to work..or was this play? Watching figures creeping through what she was>
ℛаⱴyɳღßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : landing on her white mane which was a huge contrast of colors there. A horrifying picture, two pale hared ladies, and a pair of would be brothers going up against a hundred trained men, she knew that Nimena would survive because she was pure like herself, but she wasn't sure about Verve and Reeve knowing if they could perish or not, she was <C>
ℛаⱴyɳღßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : doing her best to protect them and kill as many of the stupid bastards as she could, yea the Queen annoyed her, but she was starting to think of this place as home now, her father did and that's all that mattered. <E>
†Rаνεп† : Raven slipped out of the tavern to the sounds of battle as swords clashed and weapons sliced through flesh. After a moment letting his golden orbs adjust to the bright morning light Raven looked closely at the scene. "What in the hell is going on? It's fucking seven in the..." Raven grabbed a man by his head and brought his face to kiss the ->
†Rаνεп† : wall with a smash. The man dropped to his knees then slid to his side leaving a red smear along the wall. "...bloody morning. Who the fuck goes to war before the chickens have even shat out our breakfast?" Across the battle field the feline walked towards Verve using his insane feline grace and dexterity to dodge and side step weapons left and->
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : already beginning to believe was her`s ..her precious. Out there she was some what at an odds, out there she could not move so swiftly nor so skillfully, as she could here, in an environment she had come to master, not just revere. There was no indication that there was a presence there in the backdrop of woodland, a place where distinctively those who came to hunt would turn out to be the hunted. A sigh passed her lips, like this was causing her some aggravation that she could do without, or was it>
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : that the elf was bored. Maybe that was it. Beautifully camouflaged, an absence of energy, making it practically impossible for eladrins unwelcome guests to know she was around. Two fingers pulled back the draw string upon her beloved bow, if one them did happen to hear the subtle creak of soft leather against wood..it was too late. `one` watches the arrow fly through the air at an alarming rate, hitting its mark, right where she..had not intended..The groin. The portraiture letting out a scream of>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : Tylan didn't know about the fight passed the forest, what he did know was that his father and Nim were poisoned and by the time he got to their room he was informed of the Queen and the current status. His future step mother was unharmed and out finding out what transpired, his father was healed and the Queen fainted and was distraught. He <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : weighed his options, Nimena could handle herself, his father would be fine, so he needed to check the weakest of the three, his sister. He took off to her bed chambers to see if she was alright. Upon entry he saw a lady in waiting lighting a candle and placing a cloth over Gisselle's forehead and Gisselle still seemed to be a bit out of <C>
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : shock horror and agony. Well damn, this was not going to so well ...or was it? Deftly a second arrow would follow the first this time hitting the same guy right in the left knee cap..Shit of the mother Goddess...Shalana was having fun...prolonging the inevitable..these new arrows of hers were not so bad..A third one dispatched this time putting the guy out of his misery, going straight through his throat. Now thats what she called entertainment <e>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : it. He looked over to the Lady in waiting walking over and sitting to the side of Gisselle taking her hand in his looking over to the lady in waiting speaking out. "Will she be alright?" He asked curiously raising an eyebrow continuing to speak. "I am her brother Tylan..." Figured he would introduce himself so she didn't think he was a <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : strange man entering her bed chambers. <e>
Volodar_Luhana : From the skies came a roar as the massive gold dragon swooped downwards from the clouds across the forest area. It's maw opened and flames radiating with holy light and fire scorched a gouge through the back ranks of those who would dare to attack Eladrin, cutting off all escape. The flames burned as if alive as Volodar stood along the back of -c-
Volodar_Luhana : of the golden dragon drawing on his enchanted bow string. After a moment of gathering his magic into the arrow he released it out over the battle field. In the sky the arrow shattered and rained down a golden dust. All enemies suddenly found a sluggish feeling upon all movements as their endurance was drained. All allies would find themselves -c-
Volodar_Luhana : invigorated and empowered with energy and endurance as their wounds stitched back together from the healing power and their "mana" reserves began to quickly replenish.-e-
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : There were nine kinds of hell going on all over the place and after playing with end trails she realized that there were others involved, Verve, Ravyn, A man she never met before.., A woman she never met before and a dragon she never met before. Said Dragon was from the celestial counterparts it seemed and that worried her a bit. Yes most of <C>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : the beings here could handle it, but Verve....yea she saw parts of the void within him. Which told her that the healing fromt he dragon would harm him considerably. She quickly moved to Verve and extended a shield around his body blocking the dragon from getting to him speaking out. "Careful where you point that thing luv!" She called out as<c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : she hoped the shield would be enough to block the celestial type energies from Verve that came from the golden dragon, which was slightly wiping her out a bit, but with the healing mana was landing on her that was quickly rectified. "Don't be mad....the scaley friend is just trying to help..." She said with a chuckle, her eyes turning back to <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : silver as she spoke out. "These bastards interrupted my wedding day for this..." Which the wedding dress she was still wearing was now tattered and blood soaked, her wedding was haulted because they poisoned her loved one, no they all had to die, this was now a more personal vendetta. She looked to the one in the tree and spoke out. "Keep <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : shooting if you can.." She said holding the shields around Verve until the gold dust dissappated. <e>
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = As she was tending to the Queen, there seemed to be heavy footsteps sounding from the hallway. So Syndra raised the candle stick. She nodded for the guard to remove his sword! Though the guard had quickly put it away when he recognized Tylan. "Just who in the hell are you!?" Syndra spoke out of turn. She kept her body somewhat lurching=cnt
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = Over Gisselle's to keep her protected. For if anything came whizzing into the room, Syndra would take what ever damage aimed for the queen. However.. Syndra was mistaken! As he spoke, she started to feel foolish for her words. " Uh..." Yep that was always a good start to appologizing to royality! "Oh..My lord I'm so sorry for my words!"=cnt
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = "I thought you were some guard or..some evil come to hurt the queen. She is.." Syndra looked down to the still Gisselle. "Has fainted. All of the stress has become too much. She needs rest and quiet as much as possible". Syndra cleared her voice and lightly curtised. " My name is Syndra. I am her new lady in waiting.." ..Awkward..=end=
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : Lle holma ve’ edan` (you smell like a human) She would hiss under her breath. It was not exactly hard to know when there was a dragon about, what with their giant wing beats, their shadow practically blotting out the soon as it flew over head. She wanted to shake a fist, because with the magic that had been used, he had made things way too easy. Disgruntled Looking down between the foliage to where she stood. Well she hoped that the dragon would not defecate, yet come to think of it, the shit was already>
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : getting deep. Shaking her head in a dissatisfied manner. Now where was she, finishing chewing on some jerky, and..Twonng, dispatched two arrows, on the down sweep of her frame, knee almost resting upon the solid beam that was a high up branch, lets call it about fourteen feet up. Both were directly aimed downward to which the intention was...Brains all over. Three down and how many more to go. Moving on..next branch la de da sings. Dont for one second think or feel that this elf was being too relaxed>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : He chuckled for a moment speaking out to her. "Do not worry miss, you are just doing your job and quite well I might add.." He said giving her a wink and looking down to his sister for a moment before looking back up to her speaking out. "Tis a pleasure to meet you Syndra, I wish it would have been under better circumstances, but its nice to <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : find more competent staff on grounds, and beautiful as well." Yea he was flirting with her a little bit, but his would be lady friend had been gone for several months now, and he wasn't married to the woman, Samarah didn't even stick around when he thought about maybe settling down, she apparently was not the one. So since he was single again,<c>
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : or over confident about this. She knew what she was doing..kind of..eyes narrowing upon the formidable shape of what..was it a bird was it...Reaches to the quiver and pulls out an arrow in one fluid like motion, notching it even quicker. A set of motions that may just baffle the spectator. `Lle n'vanima ar' lle atara lanneina` (you smell funny and your mother dresses you) she would murmur..he did not move like an assassin, and for a moment she doubted if the creature was friend or foe (verve) a sweeping >
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : there was no harm in paying compliment to a young maiden such as Syndra. Especially one that took such good care of his beautiful younger sister. "Even if you would have bopped me on the head I wouldn't have blamed you one bit.....as I said m'lady, you are just doing your job.." He almost wanted to call her jugs, doing his best not to stare <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : at the ample pair before him, he just gave a grin and looked back down to his sister. <e>
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : gaze of those amber green pools, as she tried to guess as to who and what he was...The bow primed just as she was. It best explain himself, in the counting down of seconds there in that mind of her`s Bedlam was all about them too, and she was just in the mood for some sport.<e>
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : There was no more beautiful feeling then the spray of crimson warmth upon your hands and arms, and there was nothing like the feeling of accomplishment that came with every blood curdling death scream, Others had joined, his Mother and his Would be Brother, a Catlike creature and now a dragon. How unique that they would find themselves fighting upon this day, his fathers suit that he'd been wearing was stained crimson with blood, and he loved it. Reeve could not deny that part of him was a monster that <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : craved the sounds and feeling of battle, Conflict the nature of man and beast as it collided and became one. He was alive with Amethyst eyed joy, like a lustful wench to the sirens call of a fresh body. He was moving from creature to creature ensuring they would never again see the light of day. But the thing about bloodlust is it was never ending, which made the man more of a monster with every corpse left in his wake until but one remained that he could easily slaughter. His movements like a lion to a <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : he lept upon his prey, he brought his claws into either side of the man's head and listened to him as he screamed in agony. Listened as he pleaded for his life and Reeve would smile a slow smile, nearly sensual as he leaned forward cooing in a sweet voice. " Oh don't worry...I have use for you " his eyes narrowed darkly and the tips of his claws would drag across the length of the man's forehead. He'd no connection to this kingdom nor known desire to defend, but he'd been given a grave insult if they <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : thought only a few men could have begun to sate his desire for death. " Scream.." he said finally " Scream so everyone can hear you " The sound of the skull as his dagger like claws broke through the top layer of flesh and began to drill their way forward into the brain cavity elicited a purr from his lips. one that only intensified as the man's eyes rolled backward and his screams began to fill the air. Their was nothing more beautiful then absolute horror, to feel your brain as it was slowly punctured <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : by twin needles, blackness took the eyes, and nothing more then the echo of his scream was heard in the dying man's head. A Scream long silenced by convulsions of a body that began to die a hundred times faster then the brain came to realize. A beautiful snap and the head was freed from the corpse and tossed violently into the back of a fleeing swordsmen whom had seen Reeve in his trust state and chose to run, the omph and thud of his body was beautifully timed to Reeve's steps in the blood soaked mud of <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : the earth at his feet, " Ashes, Ashes...we all fall down " he sung cheerfully as his foot came to the back of the man's head and forced it down into the mud, he watched as the man struggled to claw his way from the mad beast. But when it was too late...it was too late and the skull gave way to a beautiful squelch of brain matter. " Lovely!! " he purred loosening a shaky breath. -end-
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : -= well ...with half the shell on his face missing ... he let out a strange echoing cry as he reached down with the shield arm grabbing a body from the ground and flung it towards another person slipping past the thresh hold he began to lose him self to the aspect that he was his hand lifting upwards as tentacles of pure void reached out >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : out impaling one man and then ripping themselves outwards, essentially it was a pleasing spray, he stepped forwards looking down at something hit him in the chest, well ... how incredibly rude. The blade reached out and flicked in a slowly spiral leaving a man dead, with out care or consideration he simply stepped over the body. A soft >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : half smile crossed his features as he parried one blow with the shield and turned dropping to a knee the blade flicking out and impaling another individual, he lacked consideration for the fact that he would have received what were considered mortal wounds, which would explain why more then a few where turning away from the path he currently trod>>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : trod upon. Yes let them flee, the forests where no safer for them. Then he began to laugh, it was quiet at first but slowly did it build in sound twisting the air around him. Teasing the senses with something that was dark and forbidding. A dance of sound that melded with the chiming of steel and the softest sounds of tearing flesh. you >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : could spend years walking the world and fail to hear such sounds, yet when battle was joined. Such sounds became a chorus of their own. A torturous sound that few knew, but those who heard it quickly became accustomed to. Dragon ... it was registered, and then ignored, as long as it did not set him on fire. Still nothing more was really >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : given as he continue to move through the line. He was ...effective ... at such tactics, oh not as good as some but he knew the way of war, knew what it meant to play the destroyer of lives ...well worlds technically ... but a person life was there world. Reaction was given as he felt the healing magics come into play and they where rather >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : violently rejected, given that they were rather inimical to him unless properly utilized. Eyes saw Nimena though it was barely registered as a friend and he spun impaling a man through the face, a Broken face nodded towards Nimena, which honestly was the best he could manage at the moment, there was a certain level of ...well strange fascination>>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : in the fact that a man had half a face, consideration was given as mathmatical properties where applied and trajectories where mapped out, it was easy enough basic level after all that each of those small holes began to form on the men around him, drawing them inwards, if you applied the proper, equations you could very easily allow them to work>>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : n a inverted pattern, basically a gravitational well was created so close to those who where enemies that the simply got sucked into themselves. He turned to look towards the elf that was sniping from the tree line, staring at her for a time. He was not a enemy that was quite obvious. =-
ℛаⱴyɳღßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : Ravyn saw most of the men were pretty much dead now and saw that Nimena was protecting one of her sons. She saw his face, it was cracked along with the rest of his shell. "No my son!" She called out softly as she flew to his direction. She had to fix his shell. It was safe enough to do so now. She didn't care if the man would get angry <c>
ℛаⱴyɳღßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : with her or not she flew right towards Verve landing in front of him, she took her finger and sliced it with the tip of her scythe. She reached up to touch her dark rainbow liquid which was her blood which looked more like an oil slick and touched it to his face speaking softly. "Repair this shell, your gift from hell..." She said in soft <c>
ℛаⱴyɳღßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : chanting tones. Slowly he would feel a tingling tickling sensation coming from his shell as piece by piece started to slowly grow and surround him, she was completely putting back together his shell bit by bit. She remained holding him until every single crak on the mans shell was completely irraticated. He called her mother, well she was <c>
ℛаⱴyɳღßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : going to act like his mother. She looked over to Nim and spoke out in soft tones. "Thank you for helping my son.." She said happily as she looked over to the Dragon, she wanted to chop his dangly bits for harming her son, but refrained because she knew he ment to help and not harm. Shalana on the other hand she heard her comment about how <c>
ℛаⱴyɳღßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : his mother dressed him. She raised an eyebrow speaking out. "Rather I dressed him or not he still looks handsome? Are you saying I wouldn't know how to dress my sons?" Yes Ravyn spoke elvish and about nine other languages as well. She knew exactly what the woman said and wasn't too happy about it. "You messing with my son who is trying to <c>
ℛаⱴyɳღßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : protect the Queens people?" She said with a raised brow and wings outstretched awaiting a response. <e>
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = Yep.. awkward. Syndra nodded her head some and lowered the candle stick a bit. " Well.. she gave me a job when not many would. She is a very kind Queen. I do not understand how darkness could want to cause such trouble to these lands". Sighing softly, Syn re-checked the cloth. It was still very cool and wet. She also listened for the=cnt=
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : =breathes that escaped the queens mouth. The queen was in a deep sleep, which was good. Rest would do her some good. At least she was far away from the troubles of outside. "I wouldn't be a very good lady in waiting if I took off when the Queen needed me the most.." Grey eyes lifted up from the queen to gaze at Tylan. "Besides.. I feel =cnt=
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : =that we are becoming friends. And I wouldn't Abandoned a friend in need". She did have plans to chuck the heavy candle stick at Tylan. But that was before he spoke who he was. Her cheeks turned to the color of a pale rose. Syndra wasn't a stranger to battles. She knew what blood felt like to be sprayed across her face. Or to hear =cnt=
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : =a man scream in pain. Watch the light go out from eyes until the body was a dried husk. Shaking her head quickly, Syndra had pulled up a chair beside the bed. "I will watch her until she has no need for me. I will protect her until my last breath".=end=
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : Nimena flew around a bit to see that the hundred men that were set out were now defeated. It was now time to clean up the mess. She sighed heavily and waved her hand out and closed her eyes. A soft light graced the ground with a flash, no it wasn't a heavenly light or a celetial light, it was an aqua colored light that flashed the ground. <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : Several hands sprouted from the ground grabbing ahold of bodyparts abound dragging them down to hell, endtrails and all. Moans and screams could be heard from the damned souls below as they were taking the bodyparts to feed the hellion pets below. She liked to do Damien a favor every now and again. when it was all finished there was just <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : blood soaking the ground, just a crimson wave that included her gown. The citizens were now safe as she let out a heavy sigh. Her eyes fell on those that helped her as she saw Ravyn getting ready to go to battle with an ally for some sort of snarky comment, people make those in battle on occasion, especially those used to the forest and not a <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : bunch of people. She flew over landing in front of Ravyn speaking out. "Down girl, comments aside she is on the same side luv....Your sons did well.." She said with a warm smile, she was thankful for all of them quite honestly, even though her wedding was cancelled, a good portion of the threat was irraticated. She needed to check on her <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : groom but knew the healers were taking good care of him as she looked to Verve and spoke out. "Is this all of them or are there more?" She asked him after Ravyn had completely healed him, he almost looked like a brand new man, which was good because Gisselle didn't need to wake up to scar face or anything of the sort. <e>
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : How was she going to remedy this situation, well for start of. left hand slipped to her right hip, fingers coiling about the pommel of one of her elvin daggers. The sound of it going through the air, was music to her ears, more so than the blood curdling screams of those who were to be damned in this life and the next for their actions. Her intent lead to the man dressed on black being stabbed right through the right eye socket, which then made them brain dead. `I apologize mam, ` utters honestly, >
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : Tylan sighed lightly with a warm smile as he spoke. "The story behind the Black Palm and the Queen is a long one, unfortunately her mother runs that specific sect who believes that Gisselle would conspire to kill her and thus is how the Black Palm is formed. Now everyone that knows and loves Gisselle knows that she had nothing to do with <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : Arafina's attempted murder, the previous Queen of Eladrin, but her mother went crazy and from what I hear, she was already insane before that incident anyhow...then again I never really met the woman, just heard stories is all...you see Gisselle and I are half siblings, we share the same father.." He explained, his father and himself shared no <c>
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : jumping down from her perch, knees bending just enough to absorb the weight of the impact. Ground and leaf fodder hardly betraying those motions of their sister. It looked like the anarchy was beginning to dwindle. It was not sign for the elf to relax, walking over to the still twitching corpse, she would pull out what was rightfully hers, wiping the blade upon their garb. Straightening Shalana would turn, gazing upon the two `I am shalana` she would say not more, regardless that her tone was at least >
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : royal blood but were tied to Gisselle through Lucien and Arafina's affair. Which his father he knew was sorry for but at the same time at least something good came out of a bad situation, his sister. "You will watch her until your relief comes then you shall get some rest. Gisselle is very friendly to everyone, but you will not stay on duty <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : till you fall on your face lass, you will be no good to her run down.." He said of course with a smile on his face as he held his hand out to shake hers. "Lovely to meet you by the way Syndra....a beautiful name as well. "<e>
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : polite. There was no reason for her to speculate or to even try to fathom out the logistics of blood lines family ties, for all she knew there could be incest here in this realm. Shalana would not pass judgment, it was not her place to do so. `mess no` answers the womn`s question about prolonging the task of slaying all that had invaded the kingdom. Shalana was very impassive towards the opposite sex, just because he was in the possession elf ears..Elves did not exactly despise their own kind. She would>
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : give him a nod of recognition `Saesa omentien lle` (pleasure meeting you) now was no time to chew the snot, and the elf would depart exquisitely by conventional means, to kill of any stragglers via the...Trees <e>
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = Once again she had inclined her head forward. Her cheeks remained the brightened color. Syndra listened to the tale. Her eyes widened to hear of the treachery. The sadness that one parent would inflict upon their own flesh and blood. Sighing softly, Syndra silently thought to herself.. that she and Gisselle had more in common=cnt=
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : When there were no more men to trounce and the battle was over Reeve breathed the fire from his lungs. Loosened his tightened fists as blade like fingers dug into the flesh of his palms and wrists adding the scent of his own blood to that which permeated the air. It was a blissful moment for him, akin to waking from a wonderful night sleep, filled with beautiful dreams, he loosened slow steady breaths that hid behind growls of contentedness that sounded nearly like purrs upon the air. He drew his hand <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : caked as it was in the blood of his enemies into the length of his hair and arched his back upward to breath in the decadent scents around him. He however awakened to see the world as it was, no shock, nor disgust with his actions and yet that his mother and others were busy amid one another. He used this as an opportunity for him to slip away from the collective. He'd need a moment to clear his mind, and took it stepping into shadows that were not typically his home. The Warmth of blood upon his body <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : seemed to turn luke warm, the excitement of battle in his blood dwindled and he loosened the softest of sighs. He drew his hand absently forward and looked at the crimson coat upon his features, a head would cant to the side slowly. He had to fight from partaking in the blood if only to stave the return of his blood lust. He didn't stay to pat anyone on the back nut instead disappeared to find a lake or river to bathe <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : And Clean Himself within. -end-
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : =then she had thought. "At least you both have each other. Plus a father that obviously loves you both very much". She tilted her head to the side and slightly chuckled. Her laughter was a mixture of light and dark. "I can stay up for days before passing out upon my face". She smirked and looked over to the sleeping queen.=end=
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : -= He came to rest finally lifting the blade up to the side and sweeping it to the side eyes devoid of what ever had begun to blossom within their depths, tracing a layer of blood across the ground as he turned to look at his mother for a time, struggling to come back from where ever he was, he felt the blood touch upon him, the level of genetic >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : materials where more then sufficient to begin the repair process, slowly it began cracks reforming till they where whole, his face would take a bit more time since it had to be rebuilt pretty much from the ground up, so yes it would take a bit of time, but that was to be expected he turned his head towards Nimena now, his eyes rapidly shifting >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : between spectrum as he began to look over the grounds around them "thirteen have slipped into the town locations beyond that are unknown, four have serious injuries but have retreated." he was ...taxing himself, considering a large portion of his focus was directed at rebuilding the shell, still it was simple enough to shift his mode of vision to>>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : something that could track their movements. It was ...well it was something that he could manage on his own. how ever with the motions complete he bowed his head "I have to check on Gisselle ... I will send out patrolls this day to scour the town, most of those who attacked I have stored and can provide proper Identification to my men" it was >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : simple enough honestly ... he would do what he had to do in order to protect her. "excuse me ... madam ...mother ... " he would reach out open the way stepping back into it, before he emerged in the queens bed chambers, and ...there was a strange guy present within the room as well, that shield arm was drawn back and once more the blade appeared>>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : in his free hand. Leveling that blade at the man, he spoke "step away from her majesty ... " so yes ... entrance ... probably not the best but Gisselle was used to such things, appearance ... well ... probably not the best, blood, more then a few tears in the armor, and of course what ever dents usually came fromclose combat. Still he would >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : protect the queen. =-
Volodar_Luhana : The golden dragon made one final swooping pass before it came down towards the city to touch down in a landing. The adolescent dragon was still quite the sight as it stretched out those long wings then folded them to it's back while Volodar slipped from the saddle to the ground. The enchanted bow in his left hand vanished in a blaze of fire that-c
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : Tylan smiled. "Aye that we do, and like you would protect her till I took my last breathe." He said with a chuckle and watched her blush. He would comment on how cute her blush was and what not but maybe for a later time when he got to know her better. In the meantime he was getting ready to remove the towel from her head when he felt a <c>
Volodar_Luhana : dissipated into the air. Volodar turned his gaze upon any that were about for a moment as the Golden dragon turned his head to growl lightly towards Volodar. "I'll be fine. Go get your dinner." The Golden turned it's head back to the sky as it took flight quickly to circle higher and higher before banking out towards the ocean to the south for -c-
Volodar_Luhana : some fishing. -e-
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : tip in his back with a voice telling him to step away from her majesty. Pardon....he had to remember there was a lot of new staff, hell the ladies maid was about ready to beat him to a pulp. This night was not going over well. "You can lower your blade sir..." He said standing slowly from the bed and in a standing position. Gold eyes staring<c
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : at this individual now and if he noted, He and Gisselle both looked very much like their father. "I am Tylan Darastrix, The Queens half brother checking on my sisters well being since my father is going to pull through.....you must be this Verve I have heard so much about....." He said with a grin and a sarcastic tone....hell he was a glutton <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : for punishment what could he say. He folded his arms and now waited for the mans response. <e>
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = She blinked slightly and watched as Verve placed his sword close enough to the prince. Uh.. oh shit.. was the best she could come up with at the moment. The awkward meter would go up a few more notches. " Wait!" she called out. Placing the candle stick down upon the floor. " That is Gisselle's half brother! And.. he came in to protect=cnt=
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : ="Gisselle" She commented quickly. She didn't want any blood shed in the queens room. To wake up to blood being sprayed across your own bed.. yeah that never settled well with anyone! "Is it over? The battle?" She had hoped so. =end=
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : -= He stared at the man in silence, honestly he did not care who the man was, or who he claimed to be "stand away from my queen ... " there was something of a growl to those words, something had shifted slightly after the battle, stock and steady that blade was held, tilting his head he looked towards the lady in waiting or what ever her official>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : title was "last I checked ... I have only seen myself in these chambers while the queen rests... " he meant nothing sexual about the reference, he was just usually in her room after all others had left, he spoke no false hoods. He had no orders regarding this man, nothing from either Rabbit or the queen had specified such a person to him. So he>>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : would not attack. but given the last male specimens that had been around the queen... well his reaction was quite within the limits of reality. =-
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = She narrowed her eyes slightly at verve. " And Have I not done my job and yours by protecting the queen, whilst all others were away? HM? Have I not?" Her words were quickly pushing towards anger. Gone was the sweet blushing elf maiden. Replaced by a strong vocal woman. "I have covered her body with my own. His male" She nodded=cnt
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = towards Tylan. " Has done his duty and protected us from harm. So keep your sword up but do not snip or growl at us for doing your Job.. " Syndra never usually allowed her temper to fuel her words.. But she felt insulted. So she would match her temper with his. "I realize this is not the ideal for the queen.. BUT She needed protecting=cnt=
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : ="From ALL harm. Lord Tylan has done just that.." She was a short thing, possibly around 5'6. So she looked tiny compared to others. However.. this tiny girl had a big voice. =end=
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : He was a bit angry but understood the reaction. "Well, at least the guards have become a bit more competent as of late.." He said with a chuckle as he spoke out some more. "Look mate....I am not usually around because first of all, I am a ranger, So there fore since she had more competent guards, my services were required out doors. The lady<c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : Nimena and Nimena, my father when he wakes up and the Queen when she wakes up can vouge for my identity. In the meantime even with your weapon raised I have posed no threat and if I meant ill intent which a time or two bar fight have ended up with me in the cells, don't you not think I would be there by now, not as if I would molest my own <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : sister or any nasty thing of that sort, that pretty lady in waiting there, maybe later when I get to know her if she would allow me.." He said with a sheepish grin trying to make a joke and lighten this mood a bit before things went stab, stab, stabby stab and such. No need for that, there was probably enough of that outside the ward borders. <e>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : -= little creatures should be very ..very ... careful with how they spoke lips curled back from teeth, he was still very much connected to the carnage that had just occurred it was not something that was so easily cast aside "Seems then the rangers need to go through some training ... since the enemy came from the forest and only a single elf >>
Darlok : Outside the castle there was a ripple within the air almost like heat waves drifting up from the ground. Without sound a black and gold metal leg came through, to rest a heel against the ground, quickly followed by the rest of a large six foot six form covered in full black and gold plate mail that radiated a deep rich blue aura resembling a mist.>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : showed up in defense ... " yes a barb was levelled at his men, so one was repaid in kind. "And I have not removed your head... have I merely stated that you should move away from her ... " yes it was quite simple, he knew what had gone on, knew how she reacted to the close presence of males at this point and was not going to allow another to get >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : close and cause further harm =-
Darlok : A cloak of black draped down from a hood that covered the head around a thick black mask. Two deep red eyes glinted from the mask with a dim glow. As the being walked forwards the air behind it stilled completely before a breeze moved in across the spot in space once more. Each booted foot fall was silent to the ear as if the muffle spell was >
Darlok : upon the being. No weapons of any kind were visible upon this beings body. The black cloak which seemed to be split in multiple areas draped down to cover the beings form allowing only small open slits here and their to be visible to show the armor underneath. The beings stride carried it towards the castle proper unless otherwise hindered by <
Darlok : >
Darlok : another.<
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = She wanted to smack Verve. Very badly. But she made her point and would say no more. Her own little jab about doing his job probably would irritate him for a few days to come. So she didn't need to say any more. Only to reseat herself down into the chair near the queens bed. She still felt pissy, but had merely brushed her=cnt=
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : =fingers over the wet cloth. Rechecking the queens breathing then once more settling into the chair. Once all had calmed, Syndra fixed her eyes between the two men. Darting up and down between them. "The queen needs rest". Came out her frosty reply. =end=
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : Tylan let out a soft sigh as he spoke out. "yes they probably do need a bit of training, given the fact that most have had their position terminated for allowing the assassins to cross the borders in the first place, and those that did not have their positions terminated were killed during the assassins of the Black Palm crossing said borders <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : before you and your men showed. Now the only ones left are me, some drow looking fellow and a young looking maiden elf with a sturdy bow, three against an entire border doesn't cover much ground if you get my drift....and your priorities should have been with her and not on the battle ground......now that we got that cleared up.." He stated <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : just before he heard Syndra pipe up with his sister needing rest. "You can verify me later, since you are here I will go.." He said looking over to Syndra... 'I will see you again soon lovely.." And with that he was out the door, he wasn't going to pick a fight with the Queen's guard, now was not the time or the place, he said what he had to<c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : say and that was that. Meanwhile at the gates of the Castle the gaurds had the gate down, the castle was predominantly on lock down as one of the men spoke out to the individual. "The castle is closed off to the public. State your business.." Was all he said to the man. Foreign visitors were not going to be allowed entry till everything was<c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : secure and it was know the threat was far from their porch. <e>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : -= "then focus on your task ... your ...sister... is safe, my men will give their lives for her, I will give my life for her" the blade vanished within the sheath as he turned and walked over to the sleeping queen looking down at her sleeping form for a few moments before he leaned down and placed a kiss to her fore head. let people take it as >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : they would. honestly he did not care. "MY place was protecting her ... when you get older youll understand the full count that goes into a oath ... "he straightened up. looking at her sleeping form for a few moments before he turned and left the room, taking up a position outside her door. parts of his mind shutting down in order for him to >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : rest and finish off the reconstruction. This time he would reinforce the shell. =-
Darlok : The male in cloak and armor stopped outside the gate that closed off the castle from the city and looked upon it's surface with those piercing red eyes. A mist of a breath slipped from the facial mask of black as the beings red eyes moved to the guard which spoke. It seemed Darlok had just missed something interesting occuring in the Kingdom. >
Darlok : However Darlok's attention shifted up through the grating of the gate towards the castle. He felt a pull. He could not explain it but he would seek out his explanation at a later time then. The being lowered it's head to look upon the guard once more. Turning without word Darlok began to walk away from the castle gates. He would need to find a >
Darlok : secure location where he would not be disturbed and could meditate properly for the next step. Darlok was not a very patient individual.<
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = When you get a little older? Was the man wishing to have his ears boxed?! Her teeth loudly clenched together as the jab settled under her skin. Oh.. she wanted dearly to remind him that She had done his job for him. And done it just as well. However throwing the candle stick at him wasn't going to solve anything.. just make her=cnt=
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : =look like a foolish child. So she accepted the jab and watched as Verve straightened and left. Softly she had grumbled and mocked his words with a little roll of her eyes. She'll show him! For now it was best to remove the anger from her face. Syndra didn't want the queen to wake up and see her lady in waiting foaming at the mouth.=end=
ℒℴɾɗ ℬℓᶏͼƙɦℯᶏɾϮ frowned when the wench serving him had taken longer than she had promised, the lanterns in the tavern slowly dimming, before they then restored to a much brighter state. "Looks like this is going to be a long night." He whispered to his self, the darkness now leaning forward in his seat, his elbows rested on the table before him, and the scent of sawdust, fresh apples, and honey wafting through the building. Finally, the wench appeared, and glared at the young, Elvish looking man. "Do that again to c>
ℒℴɾɗ ℬℓᶏͼƙɦℯᶏɾϮ the lights, and you will find yourself escorted out, sire." She would have her hands on her hips as she spoke this to him, but the raven haired man merely shrugged his shoulders while he was being scolded by the wench. Just when he was about to speak up, she stopped him right then and there. "Before you even say anything, it doesn't matter if you are a member of the royal court or not. You are not to do that again, do I make myself clear?" As she walked away, he would give her a single finger salute.
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : night to freshen up for tomorrow's festivities. She got word from an informant now that her father and Nimena were poisoned. "TAKE ME TO THEM NOW!" She screamed as she was taken down to where they were, Nim she saw was fine, apparently she was immune to the poisons. Standing in her bedroom now she is sitting next to her father on the bed now<c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : Laying on his chest looking to Nimena. "Isn't there anything you can do? Heal him??" She pleaded as she called out. "Nimena, Damien, Verve, someone do something.." She said as she was distraught and wanted to kill whoever did this. "I WANT TO KNOW WHO DID THIS!!" FIND OUT NOW!" SHe screamed out as she remained next to her father. <e>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : Nimena already knew what was going on, she sent for her healers that were already in there, he was deathly ill but had a strong heart beat and some time. She had some healers that were experts in poisons and her immediate instict was to turn him as she was which was why she backed away. Smelling the wine bottle she knew now what was happening,<c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : damn she wished she paid more attention. All the focus was on Gisselle no one suspected that her family was in danger. "I know where to start looking.." She said calmly and took the wine bottle with her. Lucien was out so he couldn't stop her. Nimena's eyes went from pure silver to jet black. She poofed out of the room and appeared at Lord<C>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : Emerial Santraes's chambers. He didn't have a chance to move, she was on top of him breaking the wine bottle against the nightstand and holding the shards to his neck. "Rather you attempted to poison us or not is irrelevant, though if you wish to live through the night I suggest you tell me where you got this special bottle from and remember,<c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : no one saw me come in.." She wasn't a danger she was finding out information through interrogation purposes, she wasn't really going to stab him just scare the shit out of him. He started to explain where he got the bottle fumbling through his words because he was scared. Nimena flew up landing on the ball of his foot rest of the bed perched <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : there looking to the bottle speaking out. "Merchant in Elm Dorei you say? New merchant? Just gave it to you?" Were they really trying ot poison the family or the council members? Did they even know he would give the bottle to Lucien? She wasn't sure, but it was time to take the remainder of the bottle with the label and find out which <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : merchant sold this bottle....if they were indeed a merchant, she was suspecting assassin posing as such. By now news of the attempted murder spread like wild fire, reaching the outskirts by now as she flew off to Elm Dorei, many surprised to see her alive...not knowing she was immune. SHe was going to get answers and kill someone tonight....or<c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : bring them to the dungeon whichever was first. <e>
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : The Meal at the tavern was superb, he couldn't have been more satisfied and yet for some odd reason he wasn't able to fully relax. Part of him seemed to expect some sort of trouble that could only indicate that somewhere somehow something he was connected to even if vaguely was going wrong. Must have been one of his old haunts burning down, that happened from time to time. He learned not to go chasing, but sometimes Fate had a way of forcing your hand. Moments after paying for his meal and watching a bar <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : maid receive the finger from one of the patrons. A rumor had spread through the tavern, though disjoined and hard to discern the truth. Reeve's thoughts immediately turned too...well his brother. Why he was uncertain but there was this connection there that he needed to ensure his new found family was safe. Which lead him to drop more coin then needed and speed his way out of the tavern. His need for haste made it acceptable to burst his form up into a flock of ravens that quickly traversed the city and <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : into the castle interior. This arrival timed just as Nimena sped off to go about her business wherever it had been that she was going. Reeve who seemingly was mistaken for his father was given some leeway to move about the castle and soon found himself seeking out the woman he was intent to escort. Only to find a dire situation before him, with a clearing of his throat to announce his presence knowing that this was likely an intrusion. He noted Verve was not to be found but given what he'd heard he could <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : expect the guardian had moved off to hunt down whatever being or beings had made an attempt on the Stewards life. " Gis...Highness " he spoke finally " I apologies...but " he looked about not nervously but cautiously " Is there some way I can assist? " -end-
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : She was distraught that her father was unconscious now, the healers were working on him to try and expel the poisons from his body. It had been several hours before Reeve came into the room and by that time Gisselle was in tears and in a mess. Verve was not on Gisselle's shift yet, he was working on security issues and told her he would return<c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : later. Nimena was out chasing whoever did this to her father and her, thankfully Nimena being immune to the poison, she really wished Nimena would have just healed him but understood her rage and let her handle things the way she needed too. Her hair was a mess, her gown was frazzled, she was disheveled and crying when she was pulled away from<c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : her father so the healers could get to him. A pair of guards were holding her away and up so she didn't collapse so the healers could work on her father as she heard a strange voice. She turned to see Reeve asking her if there was anything he could do. She didn't know how to respond for a moment, she was visibly shaking a bit as she spoke <c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : out. "I....don't ....know....." She said to him ....she honestly didn't know what to do or how he could help. She just wanted her father to be alright. <e>
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : For the moment he was taken with shock, the situation before him nearly pushed him into a state of panic himself but after a moment of breathing he was calm again and moving forward, His tone softened but held an edge to it which seemed born out of determination. " Breath..." That was it that's all he had to offer, well that and a gentle touch of hand to her arm an offering of comfort as best he was able given the chaos of the situation. He turned himself toward the body of the male before him. He could <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : by rights see that the man was suffering an affliction, the kind that was unnatural and not born of an illness. upon further inspection the scent that permeated from his breath. He could hint at a touch of poison mingled with alcohol. His lips turned down to a frown and he'd alter his stance bringing his hands outward to brush across the length of the man's chest to feel the erratic state of breathing, the pain he was in, must have been something indescribable. Reeve turned his eyes to Gisselle and offered<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : a small smile " I can...take care of this " he nodded firmly to that and turned his eyes back towards the man. He could because his father had given him the tools inwhich to do so. raising his hand over the man's chest, a deep breath would usher forth from his chest, he'd close his eyes and bow his head offering focus to that which ran in the mans veins. HE felt he should have some sort of apprehension toward this situation but ultimately couldn't he was confident that the ashes his father shared could <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : guide him, and that was what they did azure flame spread across the mans form in a beautiful array of light and movement. Hissing could be heard and immediately Reeve turned himself towards Gisselle and placed his hand over her mouth " Don't breath " he whispered softly..." Just for a moment..." The flames would raise upward upon some unseen vapor and suddenly died out as if they'd never come, returning toward the hand that summoned them. From here..breathing would elevate even if the man didn't awaken. -end
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : She was still distraught but silent when he said that he could handle it and watched quietly while she was still being held back by one of the guards. She wanted to be with her father but if he was going to heal her father she would stay out of it. Tears were still flowing down her pale cheeks as she watched him place a hand over her fathers <c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : chest. She watched the fires and was scared for a moment and was in the middle of a nervous breakdown as she went to speak thinking the fires were hurting him forgetting the fact that her father was a fire mage due to being distraught. Before she could utter a word, Reeve's hand was over her mouth telling her not to breathe and she had held <c>
UɳƙɳowɳӿƊᾶгƙmooɳ : -= He sat in the tavern within the town slowly swirling a glass of a very specific wine as he looked over the others gathered around his table "you see my friends ... you have to be subtle in the game, too much force and I am afraid that ...well it will be over far to soon" oh yes indeed, the
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : her breath even though it was just for a moment. Her eyes widened as the Azure flames rose to great heights while the poison vapors were leaving his body. When all was said and done Lucien was still unconscious and needed much rest after all that he had been through, but him still being unconscious after all this put Gisselle in a panic. <c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : Her gold eyes sort of rolled in the back of her head as she started slipping. The guard had her held up so she didn't fall to the floor but her head dropped as she fell unconscious, the queen finally had enough stress to the point she had fainted. The guard gently lifted her head with his palm to her forehead bringing her head upright against<c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : his chest while his other hand was around her waist so she was upright and un strained as he awaited orders from one of the healers, her head bodyguard or one of the ladies in waiting on what to do with the queen. <e>
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : =Everyone seemed to be in a rush! Syndra was just made known of her news and had done what each lady in waiting would do, go to her queen. To comfort and offer any support she could. Even if it was just to hold tissues for the lady. So she dressed quickly and moved from her bedroom. So much panic circling around the castle. =cnt=
UɳƙɳowɳӿƊᾶгƙmooɳ : -= He sat in the tavern within the town slowly swirling a glass of a very specific wine as he looked over the others gathered around his table "you see my friends ... you have to be subtle in the game, too much force and I am afraid that ...well it will be over far to soon" oh yes indeed, they had succeeded in removing many of their particular locations, but he had arrived on the scene and turned around adjusting the set up to enable them to succeed in their work. He set the wine down upon the table >>
UɳƙɳowɳӿƊᾶгƙmooɳ : table "Something simple ... it can bring a kingdom to its knee's ...I do so hope they enjoyed my gift to them ...on this the day of their happiest moment" oh he very nearly purred as he spoke. Looking towards the group of people around him "now ... each of you has your own gift to deliver upon the people of this city ... please ... be about your business". He smiled as he stood up from the table wrapping his cape around his body. "Good hunting and ... " he smiled to them all something increadiably cold>>
UɳƙɳowɳӿƊᾶгƙmooɳ : Oh yes this would be rather fun indeed, he looked at his fingers and slowly snapped them. Around the town fires would ignite as he triggered the timed magics, oh it was not set in a place that would cause much damage, but it would be most ...inconvenient... he walked from the tavern leaving that glass of wine untouched upon the table. Added collateral damage ... "long live the real Queen... " oh yes he had delivered his masters calling card, just to let them know that ... yes ... they had not succeeded>>
UɳƙɳowɳӿƊᾶгƙmooɳ : in their attempts to completely remove them, but that they had indeed only succeeded in getting some one far more competent put into their place. He knew the wards in place, knew the magics, and was currently slipping past them by removing any desire to cause harm. It was simple, small things that would not harm others, but would create a ... problem ... =-
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : =So much distress. Syndra seriously didn't have a clue to what was going on. She ended up passed out in her room. Surrounded by thick volumes of books. Brushing up on the history of this castle was a must. However now she was struggling to find the queen. It wasn't hard to do, just follow the blinking eyed guards. Or the guard that had=cnt=
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : =Gisselle in his clutches with the blank stare in his eyes. " Oh my gods!" Syndra panted. She rushed over as quickly as she could. Her fingers touching Gisselle's soft neck. There was a pulse! "Into her room quickly. The Queen needs to rest. She has merely fainted but I fear that she will be distressed later".=end=
☽Cerberos☾ : Some where amid plotted destruction attempted assassinations and the joyful notion of death brought to this world by the the Black Hand, it always seemed there was someone willing to make a speech and revile in their glories. To his pleasure at least the chaos had begun, a glass of wine sat upon the table top, and with a near graceful glide of his form he crossed the tavern and brought his fingertips tenderly about the stem of the glass and raised it upward. Crimson eyes closing as it was lifted upward <<
☽Cerberos☾ : he breathed its melody, and loosened a tender sigh " Such a lovely bite at the end no? " Those Dark Orbs shifting in delight as the first Melody of screams began their chorus across Eladrin. " I do believe I know this song.." he absently raised the glass to his lips and down the remnant liquid with a slight purring rolling over his lips. " How beautiful...Come my brother, we should be off before they realize they've been had " he chuckled placing his hand upon Unknowns shoulder in a most casual motion.<<
☽Cerberos☾ : He'd let the glass fall to the ground with an elegant motion of his wrist, the stem slipping from his fingers, another dissonant crescendo resounding through the air as the next chorus of screams was heard. Yet he hadn't added his own music just yet, but he would with a blissful smile as he exited into the daylight, raising his hand upward with a most minute movement of his wrist to signal to those who lay hidden within the wood that it was their time to add to the beautiful melody surrounding them. A <<
☽Cerberos☾ : a hundred men each willing to be beautifully cut and reach their heaven...A hundred men willing to murder, rape, and pillage every building they could get too. " Long Live, The Queen " he chuckled a beautiful melody and turned to make his way back into the darkness from which he came. -end-
UɳƙɳowɳӿƊᾶгƙmooɳ : -= He turned his head to look at cerby, lips curling into a smile that was far more deranged and psychotic then others would have imagined his face could have managed. It was indeed time to bring this lovely ballad to a crescendo, after all it took a true artist to play the music to its fullest extent. Something almost like a very soft purr escaped his throat, of course he was a loyal to those who held his leash he turned with Cerby poo and faded back into the darkness with a soft chuckle that crept >>
UɳƙɳowɳӿƊᾶгƙmooɳ : from the shadows and caressed the ears of those who where unfortunate enough to hear them. " a bit of madness should add a most encouraging note to tonight's festivities... " oh yes when some one was completely deranged, completely insane, that happened when you where broken but his masters where so very very good at such things. "up the world oh squishy bugs ... " yes yes let them run, let them fight, let them find out just how hopeless their situation was. After all... if you where going to start a >>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : Nimena had been out the last few hours getting answers and starting now to hear the screams of the out of town people past the forgotten forest. Something was wrong, the Black Palm was not gone. They had something to do with this she knew it. Finding the dead man that had sold the poison to the Council man she knew that they tried to cover <C>
UɳƙɳowɳӿƊᾶгƙmooɳ : fight ...you had best be prepared for everything ... it really was too bad that the third member had managed to escape his bonds of servitude ... he was missing out on all the fun ... =-
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : their tracks and now were outside the ward causing mischief. One of the ones they thought was out due to poison was there now in the outskirts defending the people. Her hands were out as she vanished and appeared behind one of the men, her eyes black as midnight as she shoved her hand into the mans back through his flesh taking his heart out <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : and squish it before their eyes while the corpse fell to the ground. "IF YOU CRETINS ARE GOING TO PICK ON SOMEONE, PICK ON SOMEONE YOUR OWN SIZE, ME!!" SHe screamed out as her wings outstretched. She had made seven clones of herself and they were starting to go to battle against the men. Ripping hearts out and ripping heads off one by one <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : she had enough and she wasn't going to allow anyone else to get hurt over this assassin group. She had to start doing things herself for a change and maybe figure out how to extend this ward, though if the poison got to the castle, maybe the ward wasn't going to be enough to stop these assassins. She continued battling. She got stabbed in <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : the neck and before her body hit the ground her body had poofed into a pile of golden dust and butterflies before taking shape yet again calling out. "Going to take more then that dearheart.." She said with a sadistic grin as she grabbed the man that stabbed her by the neck and with her other hands plunged it into his stomach grabbing a hold <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : of his end trails and started to rip them out foot by foot while listening to his blood curdling screams. "How does it feel?" She asked curiously as she kept pulling them out with a maniachal laughter. <e>
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : This was going to be quite the long day, he could already feel it in his bones, from the Queen falling into a slumber brought on by a spell of fainting, to the arrival of the Lady in waiting he was glad, this woman would be able to care for the Queen and ensure she was taken to bed and properly tended too, Fate dictated that the would would descend suddenly into chaos and for the life of him he didn't know what he was supposed to do. Guards armed themselves and made way into the villages outlying the <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : castle and surrounding City, "Well isn't this lovely " he muttered under his breath. Part of him had never stopped being what he'd become in his life time and with the knowledge he gained from that time he acted with out thought and spoke with a voice of authority he hadn't yet earned " Milady, bring Gisselle to her room lock the doors and wait for Verve to join you " he turned his eyes towards one of the soldiers and withdrew his sword from its sheath and made his way out of the chamber " Guard this man"<<
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : -= he had moved from one position to another directing efforts to put out a fire and then there were armed people. He moved shifting both sword and shield into play. constrained as he was by this shell it was a bit more then he had realized so yes he took a few knocks of his own but well ... effectiveness had little to do, and that blade was >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : ever so effective at its job, cracks formed along that shell as he broke it in order to move in a far more effective manner, shield became a second weapon as well as a defensive measure, arm raised upwards taking the brunt of an axe, sword moving in from the side to sweep across the chest before snapping upwards slicing through the chest and face>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : of the man in front of him. He felt a pressure along his back and spun shield reaching farther then his arm would have dictated, a grunt escaping as the shield impacted with the man. Sending him into the wall with a rather dull splat like sound. He was sliding into that comfort zone. a deep almost sensual purr coming from him as he moved into a>>
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : he pointed " Don't argue with me your queen is stricken unless you have a commanding officer I'd suggest you take the lives of the bloodline as priority " He snorted and turned his focus upon the guards leaving the castle, he came to join them swiftly and made way down to where battle had surely begun, arrows fired from beyond buildings flying by his head, forcing he and the guards to make adjustments to their routes. But to his avail he was swifter then any arrow that flew from any bow, he made his way <<
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : a almost dance like series of motions, something hit him in the side of his helmet and he felt the void begin to slip free from around the helmet. He reached up and removed it from his head since it was damaged and blocking his view, he became what he was, leaving a trail of bodies behind him, occasionally though he would come across something >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : that required a more ...personal ... touch, these he savored as one enjoyed a fine soup or wine. He was beyond the level of what his shell dictated, this was something that was ... well he was created for such things wasn't he ? and he was keeping in line with his duties. The blade flicked out a tongue of steel meeting much softer flesh and >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : leaving a pool of crimson where it touched. =-
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : swiftly into the already ensuing fight " Protect the people " he called loudly as he drove the sword he'd stolen from the guard into an oncoming attacker. Joining unknown to him into the fray with a woman who bore similar blood to his own. Neither of them shy about showing their 'power it seemed' as he turned the inferno's caused around him against those that came towards him. by redirecting the blaze upon them. " Come one by one, and fall to the flames " the sword lost in the flesh of another attacker, <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : his tactic switched to claws that seared flesh with every strike unleashing cries of agony into the morning air. -end-
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = There wasn't much to be done, the guards had followed her instructions without question. In her little mind though, Syndra was panicking! She had never tended to a person before! Usually she was the one being tended to due to her clumsiness. However, both she and the guard had whisked Gisselle into her room. The doors were closed behind=cnt=
ℛаⱴyɳღßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : Oh hell no!! Her sons were not going into battle without their mama!! She had her scythe out, her eyes glowing red, her wings flapping wildly to the scene and she saw that her sons were starting to do a pretty good job. "My babies!!" She called out as this little bitty girl was throwing herself wildly in battle and started to slice heads <c>
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : =her. A lock clicked into place. Syndra had directed the guard to place the queen on the bed. So he had followed swiftly. " What the bloody hell is going on?" The younger guard could only shrug for an answer. Syndra had glanced around for some sort of weapon. All she could find though was a candle stick. A heavy one though.=cnt=
ℛаⱴyɳღßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : off while singing. "A hundred bitchy assassins abound, a hundred bitchy assassins, you take one down, spread blood around, ninety nine assassins left abound..." And started counting backwards in song as she giggled and sang singing another number down with each head she sliced off. The blood of the men splattering on her while doing so <c>
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = So Syndra had grabbed it and kept it grasped within her left hand. But she had moved away from the queen, only to grab her a wet cloth. She placed it above Gisselle's brows and kept by her side. "Well.. at least castle life isn't as boring as I thought.."=end=
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : Had basically acceded to playing the part of hunter come ranger. Initially she had not even comprehended that her level of assistance would be required so soon. Suppose she really should put that down to presumption, and she would correct herself on that straight away. The benefit of being a tree elf, was that they were more than happy to have one such as she in their canopy as well as branches. Swift footed and able, Shalana set to work..or was this play? Watching figures creeping through what she was>
ℛаⱴyɳღßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : landing on her white mane which was a huge contrast of colors there. A horrifying picture, two pale hared ladies, and a pair of would be brothers going up against a hundred trained men, she knew that Nimena would survive because she was pure like herself, but she wasn't sure about Verve and Reeve knowing if they could perish or not, she was <C>
ℛаⱴyɳღßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : doing her best to protect them and kill as many of the stupid bastards as she could, yea the Queen annoyed her, but she was starting to think of this place as home now, her father did and that's all that mattered. <E>
†Rаνεп† : Raven slipped out of the tavern to the sounds of battle as swords clashed and weapons sliced through flesh. After a moment letting his golden orbs adjust to the bright morning light Raven looked closely at the scene. "What in the hell is going on? It's fucking seven in the..." Raven grabbed a man by his head and brought his face to kiss the ->
†Rаνεп† : wall with a smash. The man dropped to his knees then slid to his side leaving a red smear along the wall. "...bloody morning. Who the fuck goes to war before the chickens have even shat out our breakfast?" Across the battle field the feline walked towards Verve using his insane feline grace and dexterity to dodge and side step weapons left and->
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : already beginning to believe was her`s ..her precious. Out there she was some what at an odds, out there she could not move so swiftly nor so skillfully, as she could here, in an environment she had come to master, not just revere. There was no indication that there was a presence there in the backdrop of woodland, a place where distinctively those who came to hunt would turn out to be the hunted. A sigh passed her lips, like this was causing her some aggravation that she could do without, or was it>
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : that the elf was bored. Maybe that was it. Beautifully camouflaged, an absence of energy, making it practically impossible for eladrins unwelcome guests to know she was around. Two fingers pulled back the draw string upon her beloved bow, if one them did happen to hear the subtle creak of soft leather against wood..it was too late. `one` watches the arrow fly through the air at an alarming rate, hitting its mark, right where she..had not intended..The groin. The portraiture letting out a scream of>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : Tylan didn't know about the fight passed the forest, what he did know was that his father and Nim were poisoned and by the time he got to their room he was informed of the Queen and the current status. His future step mother was unharmed and out finding out what transpired, his father was healed and the Queen fainted and was distraught. He <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : weighed his options, Nimena could handle herself, his father would be fine, so he needed to check the weakest of the three, his sister. He took off to her bed chambers to see if she was alright. Upon entry he saw a lady in waiting lighting a candle and placing a cloth over Gisselle's forehead and Gisselle still seemed to be a bit out of <C>
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : shock horror and agony. Well damn, this was not going to so well ...or was it? Deftly a second arrow would follow the first this time hitting the same guy right in the left knee cap..Shit of the mother Goddess...Shalana was having fun...prolonging the inevitable..these new arrows of hers were not so bad..A third one dispatched this time putting the guy out of his misery, going straight through his throat. Now thats what she called entertainment <e>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : it. He looked over to the Lady in waiting walking over and sitting to the side of Gisselle taking her hand in his looking over to the lady in waiting speaking out. "Will she be alright?" He asked curiously raising an eyebrow continuing to speak. "I am her brother Tylan..." Figured he would introduce himself so she didn't think he was a <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : strange man entering her bed chambers. <e>
Volodar_Luhana : From the skies came a roar as the massive gold dragon swooped downwards from the clouds across the forest area. It's maw opened and flames radiating with holy light and fire scorched a gouge through the back ranks of those who would dare to attack Eladrin, cutting off all escape. The flames burned as if alive as Volodar stood along the back of -c-
Volodar_Luhana : of the golden dragon drawing on his enchanted bow string. After a moment of gathering his magic into the arrow he released it out over the battle field. In the sky the arrow shattered and rained down a golden dust. All enemies suddenly found a sluggish feeling upon all movements as their endurance was drained. All allies would find themselves -c-
Volodar_Luhana : invigorated and empowered with energy and endurance as their wounds stitched back together from the healing power and their "mana" reserves began to quickly replenish.-e-
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : There were nine kinds of hell going on all over the place and after playing with end trails she realized that there were others involved, Verve, Ravyn, A man she never met before.., A woman she never met before and a dragon she never met before. Said Dragon was from the celestial counterparts it seemed and that worried her a bit. Yes most of <C>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : the beings here could handle it, but Verve....yea she saw parts of the void within him. Which told her that the healing fromt he dragon would harm him considerably. She quickly moved to Verve and extended a shield around his body blocking the dragon from getting to him speaking out. "Careful where you point that thing luv!" She called out as<c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : she hoped the shield would be enough to block the celestial type energies from Verve that came from the golden dragon, which was slightly wiping her out a bit, but with the healing mana was landing on her that was quickly rectified. "Don't be mad....the scaley friend is just trying to help..." She said with a chuckle, her eyes turning back to <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : silver as she spoke out. "These bastards interrupted my wedding day for this..." Which the wedding dress she was still wearing was now tattered and blood soaked, her wedding was haulted because they poisoned her loved one, no they all had to die, this was now a more personal vendetta. She looked to the one in the tree and spoke out. "Keep <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : shooting if you can.." She said holding the shields around Verve until the gold dust dissappated. <e>
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = As she was tending to the Queen, there seemed to be heavy footsteps sounding from the hallway. So Syndra raised the candle stick. She nodded for the guard to remove his sword! Though the guard had quickly put it away when he recognized Tylan. "Just who in the hell are you!?" Syndra spoke out of turn. She kept her body somewhat lurching=cnt
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = Over Gisselle's to keep her protected. For if anything came whizzing into the room, Syndra would take what ever damage aimed for the queen. However.. Syndra was mistaken! As he spoke, she started to feel foolish for her words. " Uh..." Yep that was always a good start to appologizing to royality! "Oh..My lord I'm so sorry for my words!"=cnt
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = "I thought you were some guard or..some evil come to hurt the queen. She is.." Syndra looked down to the still Gisselle. "Has fainted. All of the stress has become too much. She needs rest and quiet as much as possible". Syndra cleared her voice and lightly curtised. " My name is Syndra. I am her new lady in waiting.." ..Awkward..=end=
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : Lle holma ve’ edan` (you smell like a human) She would hiss under her breath. It was not exactly hard to know when there was a dragon about, what with their giant wing beats, their shadow practically blotting out the soon as it flew over head. She wanted to shake a fist, because with the magic that had been used, he had made things way too easy. Disgruntled Looking down between the foliage to where she stood. Well she hoped that the dragon would not defecate, yet come to think of it, the shit was already>
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : getting deep. Shaking her head in a dissatisfied manner. Now where was she, finishing chewing on some jerky, and..Twonng, dispatched two arrows, on the down sweep of her frame, knee almost resting upon the solid beam that was a high up branch, lets call it about fourteen feet up. Both were directly aimed downward to which the intention was...Brains all over. Three down and how many more to go. Moving on..next branch la de da sings. Dont for one second think or feel that this elf was being too relaxed>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : He chuckled for a moment speaking out to her. "Do not worry miss, you are just doing your job and quite well I might add.." He said giving her a wink and looking down to his sister for a moment before looking back up to her speaking out. "Tis a pleasure to meet you Syndra, I wish it would have been under better circumstances, but its nice to <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : find more competent staff on grounds, and beautiful as well." Yea he was flirting with her a little bit, but his would be lady friend had been gone for several months now, and he wasn't married to the woman, Samarah didn't even stick around when he thought about maybe settling down, she apparently was not the one. So since he was single again,<c>
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : or over confident about this. She knew what she was doing..kind of..eyes narrowing upon the formidable shape of what..was it a bird was it...Reaches to the quiver and pulls out an arrow in one fluid like motion, notching it even quicker. A set of motions that may just baffle the spectator. `Lle n'vanima ar' lle atara lanneina` (you smell funny and your mother dresses you) she would murmur..he did not move like an assassin, and for a moment she doubted if the creature was friend or foe (verve) a sweeping >
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : there was no harm in paying compliment to a young maiden such as Syndra. Especially one that took such good care of his beautiful younger sister. "Even if you would have bopped me on the head I wouldn't have blamed you one bit.....as I said m'lady, you are just doing your job.." He almost wanted to call her jugs, doing his best not to stare <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : at the ample pair before him, he just gave a grin and looked back down to his sister. <e>
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : gaze of those amber green pools, as she tried to guess as to who and what he was...The bow primed just as she was. It best explain himself, in the counting down of seconds there in that mind of her`s Bedlam was all about them too, and she was just in the mood for some sport.<e>
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : There was no more beautiful feeling then the spray of crimson warmth upon your hands and arms, and there was nothing like the feeling of accomplishment that came with every blood curdling death scream, Others had joined, his Mother and his Would be Brother, a Catlike creature and now a dragon. How unique that they would find themselves fighting upon this day, his fathers suit that he'd been wearing was stained crimson with blood, and he loved it. Reeve could not deny that part of him was a monster that <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : craved the sounds and feeling of battle, Conflict the nature of man and beast as it collided and became one. He was alive with Amethyst eyed joy, like a lustful wench to the sirens call of a fresh body. He was moving from creature to creature ensuring they would never again see the light of day. But the thing about bloodlust is it was never ending, which made the man more of a monster with every corpse left in his wake until but one remained that he could easily slaughter. His movements like a lion to a <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : he lept upon his prey, he brought his claws into either side of the man's head and listened to him as he screamed in agony. Listened as he pleaded for his life and Reeve would smile a slow smile, nearly sensual as he leaned forward cooing in a sweet voice. " Oh don't worry...I have use for you " his eyes narrowed darkly and the tips of his claws would drag across the length of the man's forehead. He'd no connection to this kingdom nor known desire to defend, but he'd been given a grave insult if they <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : thought only a few men could have begun to sate his desire for death. " Scream.." he said finally " Scream so everyone can hear you " The sound of the skull as his dagger like claws broke through the top layer of flesh and began to drill their way forward into the brain cavity elicited a purr from his lips. one that only intensified as the man's eyes rolled backward and his screams began to fill the air. Their was nothing more beautiful then absolute horror, to feel your brain as it was slowly punctured <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : by twin needles, blackness took the eyes, and nothing more then the echo of his scream was heard in the dying man's head. A Scream long silenced by convulsions of a body that began to die a hundred times faster then the brain came to realize. A beautiful snap and the head was freed from the corpse and tossed violently into the back of a fleeing swordsmen whom had seen Reeve in his trust state and chose to run, the omph and thud of his body was beautifully timed to Reeve's steps in the blood soaked mud of <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : the earth at his feet, " Ashes, Ashes...we all fall down " he sung cheerfully as his foot came to the back of the man's head and forced it down into the mud, he watched as the man struggled to claw his way from the mad beast. But when it was too late...it was too late and the skull gave way to a beautiful squelch of brain matter. " Lovely!! " he purred loosening a shaky breath. -end-
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : -= well ...with half the shell on his face missing ... he let out a strange echoing cry as he reached down with the shield arm grabbing a body from the ground and flung it towards another person slipping past the thresh hold he began to lose him self to the aspect that he was his hand lifting upwards as tentacles of pure void reached out >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : out impaling one man and then ripping themselves outwards, essentially it was a pleasing spray, he stepped forwards looking down at something hit him in the chest, well ... how incredibly rude. The blade reached out and flicked in a slowly spiral leaving a man dead, with out care or consideration he simply stepped over the body. A soft >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : half smile crossed his features as he parried one blow with the shield and turned dropping to a knee the blade flicking out and impaling another individual, he lacked consideration for the fact that he would have received what were considered mortal wounds, which would explain why more then a few where turning away from the path he currently trod>>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : trod upon. Yes let them flee, the forests where no safer for them. Then he began to laugh, it was quiet at first but slowly did it build in sound twisting the air around him. Teasing the senses with something that was dark and forbidding. A dance of sound that melded with the chiming of steel and the softest sounds of tearing flesh. you >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : could spend years walking the world and fail to hear such sounds, yet when battle was joined. Such sounds became a chorus of their own. A torturous sound that few knew, but those who heard it quickly became accustomed to. Dragon ... it was registered, and then ignored, as long as it did not set him on fire. Still nothing more was really >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : given as he continue to move through the line. He was ...effective ... at such tactics, oh not as good as some but he knew the way of war, knew what it meant to play the destroyer of lives ...well worlds technically ... but a person life was there world. Reaction was given as he felt the healing magics come into play and they where rather >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : violently rejected, given that they were rather inimical to him unless properly utilized. Eyes saw Nimena though it was barely registered as a friend and he spun impaling a man through the face, a Broken face nodded towards Nimena, which honestly was the best he could manage at the moment, there was a certain level of ...well strange fascination>>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : in the fact that a man had half a face, consideration was given as mathmatical properties where applied and trajectories where mapped out, it was easy enough basic level after all that each of those small holes began to form on the men around him, drawing them inwards, if you applied the proper, equations you could very easily allow them to work>>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : n a inverted pattern, basically a gravitational well was created so close to those who where enemies that the simply got sucked into themselves. He turned to look towards the elf that was sniping from the tree line, staring at her for a time. He was not a enemy that was quite obvious. =-
ℛаⱴyɳღßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : Ravyn saw most of the men were pretty much dead now and saw that Nimena was protecting one of her sons. She saw his face, it was cracked along with the rest of his shell. "No my son!" She called out softly as she flew to his direction. She had to fix his shell. It was safe enough to do so now. She didn't care if the man would get angry <c>
ℛаⱴyɳღßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : with her or not she flew right towards Verve landing in front of him, she took her finger and sliced it with the tip of her scythe. She reached up to touch her dark rainbow liquid which was her blood which looked more like an oil slick and touched it to his face speaking softly. "Repair this shell, your gift from hell..." She said in soft <c>
ℛаⱴyɳღßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : chanting tones. Slowly he would feel a tingling tickling sensation coming from his shell as piece by piece started to slowly grow and surround him, she was completely putting back together his shell bit by bit. She remained holding him until every single crak on the mans shell was completely irraticated. He called her mother, well she was <c>
ℛаⱴyɳღßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : going to act like his mother. She looked over to Nim and spoke out in soft tones. "Thank you for helping my son.." She said happily as she looked over to the Dragon, she wanted to chop his dangly bits for harming her son, but refrained because she knew he ment to help and not harm. Shalana on the other hand she heard her comment about how <c>
ℛаⱴyɳღßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : his mother dressed him. She raised an eyebrow speaking out. "Rather I dressed him or not he still looks handsome? Are you saying I wouldn't know how to dress my sons?" Yes Ravyn spoke elvish and about nine other languages as well. She knew exactly what the woman said and wasn't too happy about it. "You messing with my son who is trying to <c>
ℛаⱴyɳღßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : protect the Queens people?" She said with a raised brow and wings outstretched awaiting a response. <e>
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = Yep.. awkward. Syndra nodded her head some and lowered the candle stick a bit. " Well.. she gave me a job when not many would. She is a very kind Queen. I do not understand how darkness could want to cause such trouble to these lands". Sighing softly, Syn re-checked the cloth. It was still very cool and wet. She also listened for the=cnt=
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : =breathes that escaped the queens mouth. The queen was in a deep sleep, which was good. Rest would do her some good. At least she was far away from the troubles of outside. "I wouldn't be a very good lady in waiting if I took off when the Queen needed me the most.." Grey eyes lifted up from the queen to gaze at Tylan. "Besides.. I feel =cnt=
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : =that we are becoming friends. And I wouldn't Abandoned a friend in need". She did have plans to chuck the heavy candle stick at Tylan. But that was before he spoke who he was. Her cheeks turned to the color of a pale rose. Syndra wasn't a stranger to battles. She knew what blood felt like to be sprayed across her face. Or to hear =cnt=
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : =a man scream in pain. Watch the light go out from eyes until the body was a dried husk. Shaking her head quickly, Syndra had pulled up a chair beside the bed. "I will watch her until she has no need for me. I will protect her until my last breath".=end=
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : Nimena flew around a bit to see that the hundred men that were set out were now defeated. It was now time to clean up the mess. She sighed heavily and waved her hand out and closed her eyes. A soft light graced the ground with a flash, no it wasn't a heavenly light or a celetial light, it was an aqua colored light that flashed the ground. <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : Several hands sprouted from the ground grabbing ahold of bodyparts abound dragging them down to hell, endtrails and all. Moans and screams could be heard from the damned souls below as they were taking the bodyparts to feed the hellion pets below. She liked to do Damien a favor every now and again. when it was all finished there was just <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : blood soaking the ground, just a crimson wave that included her gown. The citizens were now safe as she let out a heavy sigh. Her eyes fell on those that helped her as she saw Ravyn getting ready to go to battle with an ally for some sort of snarky comment, people make those in battle on occasion, especially those used to the forest and not a <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : bunch of people. She flew over landing in front of Ravyn speaking out. "Down girl, comments aside she is on the same side luv....Your sons did well.." She said with a warm smile, she was thankful for all of them quite honestly, even though her wedding was cancelled, a good portion of the threat was irraticated. She needed to check on her <c>
¤Ɲiɱέɳᾶ¤ : groom but knew the healers were taking good care of him as she looked to Verve and spoke out. "Is this all of them or are there more?" She asked him after Ravyn had completely healed him, he almost looked like a brand new man, which was good because Gisselle didn't need to wake up to scar face or anything of the sort. <e>
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : How was she going to remedy this situation, well for start of. left hand slipped to her right hip, fingers coiling about the pommel of one of her elvin daggers. The sound of it going through the air, was music to her ears, more so than the blood curdling screams of those who were to be damned in this life and the next for their actions. Her intent lead to the man dressed on black being stabbed right through the right eye socket, which then made them brain dead. `I apologize mam, ` utters honestly, >
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : Tylan sighed lightly with a warm smile as he spoke. "The story behind the Black Palm and the Queen is a long one, unfortunately her mother runs that specific sect who believes that Gisselle would conspire to kill her and thus is how the Black Palm is formed. Now everyone that knows and loves Gisselle knows that she had nothing to do with <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : Arafina's attempted murder, the previous Queen of Eladrin, but her mother went crazy and from what I hear, she was already insane before that incident anyhow...then again I never really met the woman, just heard stories is all...you see Gisselle and I are half siblings, we share the same father.." He explained, his father and himself shared no <c>
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : jumping down from her perch, knees bending just enough to absorb the weight of the impact. Ground and leaf fodder hardly betraying those motions of their sister. It looked like the anarchy was beginning to dwindle. It was not sign for the elf to relax, walking over to the still twitching corpse, she would pull out what was rightfully hers, wiping the blade upon their garb. Straightening Shalana would turn, gazing upon the two `I am shalana` she would say not more, regardless that her tone was at least >
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : royal blood but were tied to Gisselle through Lucien and Arafina's affair. Which his father he knew was sorry for but at the same time at least something good came out of a bad situation, his sister. "You will watch her until your relief comes then you shall get some rest. Gisselle is very friendly to everyone, but you will not stay on duty <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : till you fall on your face lass, you will be no good to her run down.." He said of course with a smile on his face as he held his hand out to shake hers. "Lovely to meet you by the way Syndra....a beautiful name as well. "<e>
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : polite. There was no reason for her to speculate or to even try to fathom out the logistics of blood lines family ties, for all she knew there could be incest here in this realm. Shalana would not pass judgment, it was not her place to do so. `mess no` answers the womn`s question about prolonging the task of slaying all that had invaded the kingdom. Shalana was very impassive towards the opposite sex, just because he was in the possession elf ears..Elves did not exactly despise their own kind. She would>
ºṢḩᾶɭᾶɳᾶº : give him a nod of recognition `Saesa omentien lle` (pleasure meeting you) now was no time to chew the snot, and the elf would depart exquisitely by conventional means, to kill of any stragglers via the...Trees <e>
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = Once again she had inclined her head forward. Her cheeks remained the brightened color. Syndra listened to the tale. Her eyes widened to hear of the treachery. The sadness that one parent would inflict upon their own flesh and blood. Sighing softly, Syndra silently thought to herself.. that she and Gisselle had more in common=cnt=
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : When there were no more men to trounce and the battle was over Reeve breathed the fire from his lungs. Loosened his tightened fists as blade like fingers dug into the flesh of his palms and wrists adding the scent of his own blood to that which permeated the air. It was a blissful moment for him, akin to waking from a wonderful night sleep, filled with beautiful dreams, he loosened slow steady breaths that hid behind growls of contentedness that sounded nearly like purrs upon the air. He drew his hand <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : caked as it was in the blood of his enemies into the length of his hair and arched his back upward to breath in the decadent scents around him. He however awakened to see the world as it was, no shock, nor disgust with his actions and yet that his mother and others were busy amid one another. He used this as an opportunity for him to slip away from the collective. He'd need a moment to clear his mind, and took it stepping into shadows that were not typically his home. The Warmth of blood upon his body <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : seemed to turn luke warm, the excitement of battle in his blood dwindled and he loosened the softest of sighs. He drew his hand absently forward and looked at the crimson coat upon his features, a head would cant to the side slowly. He had to fight from partaking in the blood if only to stave the return of his blood lust. He didn't stay to pat anyone on the back nut instead disappeared to find a lake or river to bathe <<
Яззvз ßℓаͼƙɧɛаɾϮ : And Clean Himself within. -end-
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : =then she had thought. "At least you both have each other. Plus a father that obviously loves you both very much". She tilted her head to the side and slightly chuckled. Her laughter was a mixture of light and dark. "I can stay up for days before passing out upon my face". She smirked and looked over to the sleeping queen.=end=
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : -= He came to rest finally lifting the blade up to the side and sweeping it to the side eyes devoid of what ever had begun to blossom within their depths, tracing a layer of blood across the ground as he turned to look at his mother for a time, struggling to come back from where ever he was, he felt the blood touch upon him, the level of genetic >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : materials where more then sufficient to begin the repair process, slowly it began cracks reforming till they where whole, his face would take a bit more time since it had to be rebuilt pretty much from the ground up, so yes it would take a bit of time, but that was to be expected he turned his head towards Nimena now, his eyes rapidly shifting >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : between spectrum as he began to look over the grounds around them "thirteen have slipped into the town locations beyond that are unknown, four have serious injuries but have retreated." he was ...taxing himself, considering a large portion of his focus was directed at rebuilding the shell, still it was simple enough to shift his mode of vision to>>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : something that could track their movements. It was ...well it was something that he could manage on his own. how ever with the motions complete he bowed his head "I have to check on Gisselle ... I will send out patrolls this day to scour the town, most of those who attacked I have stored and can provide proper Identification to my men" it was >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : simple enough honestly ... he would do what he had to do in order to protect her. "excuse me ... madam ...mother ... " he would reach out open the way stepping back into it, before he emerged in the queens bed chambers, and ...there was a strange guy present within the room as well, that shield arm was drawn back and once more the blade appeared>>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : in his free hand. Leveling that blade at the man, he spoke "step away from her majesty ... " so yes ... entrance ... probably not the best but Gisselle was used to such things, appearance ... well ... probably not the best, blood, more then a few tears in the armor, and of course what ever dents usually came fromclose combat. Still he would >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : protect the queen. =-
Volodar_Luhana : The golden dragon made one final swooping pass before it came down towards the city to touch down in a landing. The adolescent dragon was still quite the sight as it stretched out those long wings then folded them to it's back while Volodar slipped from the saddle to the ground. The enchanted bow in his left hand vanished in a blaze of fire that-c
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : Tylan smiled. "Aye that we do, and like you would protect her till I took my last breathe." He said with a chuckle and watched her blush. He would comment on how cute her blush was and what not but maybe for a later time when he got to know her better. In the meantime he was getting ready to remove the towel from her head when he felt a <c>
Volodar_Luhana : dissipated into the air. Volodar turned his gaze upon any that were about for a moment as the Golden dragon turned his head to growl lightly towards Volodar. "I'll be fine. Go get your dinner." The Golden turned it's head back to the sky as it took flight quickly to circle higher and higher before banking out towards the ocean to the south for -c-
Volodar_Luhana : some fishing. -e-
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : tip in his back with a voice telling him to step away from her majesty. Pardon....he had to remember there was a lot of new staff, hell the ladies maid was about ready to beat him to a pulp. This night was not going over well. "You can lower your blade sir..." He said standing slowly from the bed and in a standing position. Gold eyes staring<c
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : at this individual now and if he noted, He and Gisselle both looked very much like their father. "I am Tylan Darastrix, The Queens half brother checking on my sisters well being since my father is going to pull through.....you must be this Verve I have heard so much about....." He said with a grin and a sarcastic tone....hell he was a glutton <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : for punishment what could he say. He folded his arms and now waited for the mans response. <e>
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = She blinked slightly and watched as Verve placed his sword close enough to the prince. Uh.. oh shit.. was the best she could come up with at the moment. The awkward meter would go up a few more notches. " Wait!" she called out. Placing the candle stick down upon the floor. " That is Gisselle's half brother! And.. he came in to protect=cnt=
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : ="Gisselle" She commented quickly. She didn't want any blood shed in the queens room. To wake up to blood being sprayed across your own bed.. yeah that never settled well with anyone! "Is it over? The battle?" She had hoped so. =end=
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : -= He stared at the man in silence, honestly he did not care who the man was, or who he claimed to be "stand away from my queen ... " there was something of a growl to those words, something had shifted slightly after the battle, stock and steady that blade was held, tilting his head he looked towards the lady in waiting or what ever her official>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : title was "last I checked ... I have only seen myself in these chambers while the queen rests... " he meant nothing sexual about the reference, he was just usually in her room after all others had left, he spoke no false hoods. He had no orders regarding this man, nothing from either Rabbit or the queen had specified such a person to him. So he>>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : would not attack. but given the last male specimens that had been around the queen... well his reaction was quite within the limits of reality. =-
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = She narrowed her eyes slightly at verve. " And Have I not done my job and yours by protecting the queen, whilst all others were away? HM? Have I not?" Her words were quickly pushing towards anger. Gone was the sweet blushing elf maiden. Replaced by a strong vocal woman. "I have covered her body with my own. His male" She nodded=cnt
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = towards Tylan. " Has done his duty and protected us from harm. So keep your sword up but do not snip or growl at us for doing your Job.. " Syndra never usually allowed her temper to fuel her words.. But she felt insulted. So she would match her temper with his. "I realize this is not the ideal for the queen.. BUT She needed protecting=cnt=
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : ="From ALL harm. Lord Tylan has done just that.." She was a short thing, possibly around 5'6. So she looked tiny compared to others. However.. this tiny girl had a big voice. =end=
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : He was a bit angry but understood the reaction. "Well, at least the guards have become a bit more competent as of late.." He said with a chuckle as he spoke out some more. "Look mate....I am not usually around because first of all, I am a ranger, So there fore since she had more competent guards, my services were required out doors. The lady<c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : Nimena and Nimena, my father when he wakes up and the Queen when she wakes up can vouge for my identity. In the meantime even with your weapon raised I have posed no threat and if I meant ill intent which a time or two bar fight have ended up with me in the cells, don't you not think I would be there by now, not as if I would molest my own <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : sister or any nasty thing of that sort, that pretty lady in waiting there, maybe later when I get to know her if she would allow me.." He said with a sheepish grin trying to make a joke and lighten this mood a bit before things went stab, stab, stabby stab and such. No need for that, there was probably enough of that outside the ward borders. <e>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : -= little creatures should be very ..very ... careful with how they spoke lips curled back from teeth, he was still very much connected to the carnage that had just occurred it was not something that was so easily cast aside "Seems then the rangers need to go through some training ... since the enemy came from the forest and only a single elf >>
Darlok : Outside the castle there was a ripple within the air almost like heat waves drifting up from the ground. Without sound a black and gold metal leg came through, to rest a heel against the ground, quickly followed by the rest of a large six foot six form covered in full black and gold plate mail that radiated a deep rich blue aura resembling a mist.>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : showed up in defense ... " yes a barb was levelled at his men, so one was repaid in kind. "And I have not removed your head... have I merely stated that you should move away from her ... " yes it was quite simple, he knew what had gone on, knew how she reacted to the close presence of males at this point and was not going to allow another to get >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : close and cause further harm =-
Darlok : A cloak of black draped down from a hood that covered the head around a thick black mask. Two deep red eyes glinted from the mask with a dim glow. As the being walked forwards the air behind it stilled completely before a breeze moved in across the spot in space once more. Each booted foot fall was silent to the ear as if the muffle spell was >
Darlok : upon the being. No weapons of any kind were visible upon this beings body. The black cloak which seemed to be split in multiple areas draped down to cover the beings form allowing only small open slits here and their to be visible to show the armor underneath. The beings stride carried it towards the castle proper unless otherwise hindered by <
Darlok : >
Darlok : another.<
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = She wanted to smack Verve. Very badly. But she made her point and would say no more. Her own little jab about doing his job probably would irritate him for a few days to come. So she didn't need to say any more. Only to reseat herself down into the chair near the queens bed. She still felt pissy, but had merely brushed her=cnt=
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : =fingers over the wet cloth. Rechecking the queens breathing then once more settling into the chair. Once all had calmed, Syndra fixed her eyes between the two men. Darting up and down between them. "The queen needs rest". Came out her frosty reply. =end=
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : Tylan let out a soft sigh as he spoke out. "yes they probably do need a bit of training, given the fact that most have had their position terminated for allowing the assassins to cross the borders in the first place, and those that did not have their positions terminated were killed during the assassins of the Black Palm crossing said borders <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : before you and your men showed. Now the only ones left are me, some drow looking fellow and a young looking maiden elf with a sturdy bow, three against an entire border doesn't cover much ground if you get my drift....and your priorities should have been with her and not on the battle ground......now that we got that cleared up.." He stated <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : just before he heard Syndra pipe up with his sister needing rest. "You can verify me later, since you are here I will go.." He said looking over to Syndra... 'I will see you again soon lovely.." And with that he was out the door, he wasn't going to pick a fight with the Queen's guard, now was not the time or the place, he said what he had to<c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : say and that was that. Meanwhile at the gates of the Castle the gaurds had the gate down, the castle was predominantly on lock down as one of the men spoke out to the individual. "The castle is closed off to the public. State your business.." Was all he said to the man. Foreign visitors were not going to be allowed entry till everything was<c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤ƊᾶгᾶѕϮгίӿ : secure and it was know the threat was far from their porch. <e>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : -= "then focus on your task ... your ...sister... is safe, my men will give their lives for her, I will give my life for her" the blade vanished within the sheath as he turned and walked over to the sleeping queen looking down at her sleeping form for a few moments before he leaned down and placed a kiss to her fore head. let people take it as >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : they would. honestly he did not care. "MY place was protecting her ... when you get older youll understand the full count that goes into a oath ... "he straightened up. looking at her sleeping form for a few moments before he turned and left the room, taking up a position outside her door. parts of his mind shutting down in order for him to >>
Vέŗvέ¤Vŗέȿȿȴvέ : rest and finish off the reconstruction. This time he would reinforce the shell. =-
Darlok : The male in cloak and armor stopped outside the gate that closed off the castle from the city and looked upon it's surface with those piercing red eyes. A mist of a breath slipped from the facial mask of black as the beings red eyes moved to the guard which spoke. It seemed Darlok had just missed something interesting occuring in the Kingdom. >
Darlok : However Darlok's attention shifted up through the grating of the gate towards the castle. He felt a pull. He could not explain it but he would seek out his explanation at a later time then. The being lowered it's head to look upon the guard once more. Turning without word Darlok began to walk away from the castle gates. He would need to find a >
Darlok : secure location where he would not be disturbed and could meditate properly for the next step. Darlok was not a very patient individual.<
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : = When you get a little older? Was the man wishing to have his ears boxed?! Her teeth loudly clenched together as the jab settled under her skin. Oh.. she wanted dearly to remind him that She had done his job for him. And done it just as well. However throwing the candle stick at him wasn't going to solve anything.. just make her=cnt=
Ṩƴɳɗяᾶ : =look like a foolish child. So she accepted the jab and watched as Verve straightened and left. Softly she had grumbled and mocked his words with a little roll of her eyes. She'll show him! For now it was best to remove the anger from her face. Syndra didn't want the queen to wake up and see her lady in waiting foaming at the mouth.=end=
