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A Mystery Unleashed - Playground 2 |
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minque |
May 25 2005, 08:31 PM
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Wise Woman
Joined: 11-February 05
From: Where I can watch you!!
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Chomh fada agus a bhionn daoine ah creiduint in aif�iseach, leanfaidh said na n-aingniomhi a choireamh (Voltaire)Facebook
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Aki |
May 26 2005, 12:49 AM
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Mouth
Joined: 10-March 05
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Fenris, who had been seemingly absent, arrived on the scene. His armor was a mess, and several burns marred his skin, electrical burns. In Fenris' mailed hand was a large stone head, like that of a Storm Atronach, except much bigger.
"Fawkin' ran into a Storm Monarch," he explained. "honoured user litterly came out of the wood-work, or stone-work as it were. Luckily, Nords have a good resistace to lightning magick..."
He dropped the head. "Seems i missed quite the party..."
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"You’ve put up a good fight, but I’m through playing. Now I’m going to kick your [censored] and tell of my glory under the next full moon. Die well.”
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Hukai The Wandering |
May 26 2005, 01:31 AM
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Knower
Joined: 11-April 05
From: From: From: From:
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Inside a dark room, a figure sat, absentmindedly tapping his fingers. The mage, Arcyatk stared at a small mirror much like the ones Sel had used. In fact, if not for it's small size, he could have easily used it for travel. Images of clashing monsters and knights filled the small, fragile mirror while he watched, smirking. Behind him, a dark figure slowly crept up, drawing a dark blade as it went. "What have you to report?" Arcyatk demanded, his voice now impaintent.
The dark figure knelt on one knee and bowed behind his sword, which he had drove into the ground. "My lord, the prisoner has escaped through the Mirrors." THe voice tha came from the shadowy figure was raspy, and had a tinge of a slurr to it.
The mage kept his silverly eyes watching the minute mirror as he replied. "I know fool, I'm the one who set him free...Tell me of the attack on the city."
The dark figure hissed softly, keeping his head bowed. "It is ongoing sire. The warriors are indeed strong and many from our side are falling." He paused, he the shadowed room silent before he continued in his scratchy voice. "Shall I...assist?"
"So be it.
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MerGirl |
May 26 2005, 02:53 AM
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Mouth
Joined: 11-May 05
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There goes Arco. Again! Celia giggled, but swayed a bit, for she was getting more and more tired. I wonder how late it is? She yawned drowsily just as the Nord came in.
"Oh, hello, Mister Nord."
She suppressed another yawn as she turned to Sel and introduced herself, "And I'm Celia, a healer-in-training," she then pointed to the Nord, "and mister Nord here is named Fenris. He's really good at fighting and he has some kind of magic with his voice, yes he does."
She gave into the yawn, and stretched her muscles, hoping to wake herself up again. She glanced at the Nord. "You're so brave, Mister Nord, but do you need some healing potions or something?"
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