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Post by Lance on Feb 20, 2013 20:31:02 GMT -8
Nathan looked at Izah. "Just doesn't seem as entertaining. Im not sure how you could enslve people anyways."
He then turned to Ryan "Patience is a virtue Ryan, it will come soon enough."
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Post by Garrett on Feb 20, 2013 20:32:22 GMT -8
"The thing you gave me?" He held up the gem to see the light bounce off of it.
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Post by Chaos on Feb 20, 2013 20:34:48 GMT -8
The man removed his pauldron, causing it to liquify once more before absorbing it into his right arm, causing the blackened skin to crack slightly. Bandaging up his arm Chaos stood up once more and walked towards the hall.
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Post by Garrett on Feb 20, 2013 20:45:10 GMT -8
Garrett soon fell asleep while resting.
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Post by Izah on Feb 20, 2013 21:10:10 GMT -8
Izah leapt up into a tree for the night and promptly fell asleep surrounded by ghostly shadow creatures.
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Post by Chaos on Feb 21, 2013 14:21:00 GMT -8
Chaos sat down besides the lake, scratching letters into the mud.
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Post by Garrett on Feb 21, 2013 14:36:23 GMT -8
The hammock flipped over, and he fell on his face.
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Post by Chaos on Feb 21, 2013 14:44:55 GMT -8
"Hello"
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Post by Garrett on Feb 21, 2013 14:46:32 GMT -8
His voice was muffled by the dirt, "Hey."
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Post by Chaos on Feb 21, 2013 14:53:42 GMT -8
The man walked over to Garrett and picked him up, placing him on his feet. "So what have I missed in my absence"
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Post by Jaziline on Feb 21, 2013 14:59:55 GMT -8
Jaziline appeared under a tree with Rave at her side, he held a severed head by the long blonde hair painted strawberry by the blood as the skull was clearly cracked under the roots. "You didn't give me time to drop the head." Rave said blankly holding the head out as though it was a sack of garbage. Jaziline stepped from the shadow her dark business suit attire had dark stains from the blood that soaked into its fabric. "You were the one who didn't neatly take care of the problem." She said walking forward seeing Garrett and another by a hammock. "You were the one who insulted them." Rave said as he tossed the head up a fire growing from his hand as he caught it and let the flesh and hair incinerate from the skull. Jaziline, "Who was I to know insulting their religion would start that big of a fight." She said shrugging as Rave turned his head eyes narrowing on her. "They were Catholic... and we were at the Vatican..."
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Post by Garrett on Feb 21, 2013 15:03:27 GMT -8
He wiped his face and brushed the dirt off. "Missed...? I could say you missed a lot, or I could say you didn't miss anything. That depends on what you're referring to."
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Post by Chaos on Feb 21, 2013 15:04:54 GMT -8
The man walked off towards the cemetery, determined to find his answers.
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Post by Garrett on Feb 21, 2013 15:10:40 GMT -8
"I didn't want to say anything because if I presented you with the wrong information, I'd feel stupid."
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Post by Jaziline on Feb 21, 2013 15:11:45 GMT -8
Jaziline looked back at the skull and took it from Rave, "Well its in the past we have the souls we need for the day, so we are free to do what we want." She said tossing the skull and kicking it back at the tree where it bounced off and disappeared in the shadow. Rave let out a sigh and walked ahead looking around.
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Post by Chaos on Feb 21, 2013 15:12:03 GMT -8
Laughing loudly the man waved back towards Garrett, signalling that he was not angered.
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Post by Garrett on Feb 21, 2013 15:15:16 GMT -8
"Ohhi, Jaz."
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Post by Jaziline on Feb 21, 2013 16:00:34 GMT -8
Jaziline waved to Garrett, "Garrett! Did you finally think of something worth selling your soul for?" She asked with a quaint smile on her face as Rave raised an eyebrow at the man by the cemetery, it was weird he was laughing, but he didn't think to hard on it as he walked toward a tree a bit from Jaziline and sat and read from his black leather bound book.
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Post by Garrett on Feb 21, 2013 16:05:17 GMT -8
Garrett waved back. "Sell my soul? I'm not sure there is anything that would be worth my soul. My soul, as far as I can tell, is priceless"
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Post by Chaos on Feb 21, 2013 16:05:51 GMT -8
The man knelt down at an unmarked grave, touching the headstone with nimble fingers, reading the epitaph with both his eyes and his touch. Most of the writing was in Draven but he could make out one word, Sahjen; Shade. He muttered the name once, his eyes flickering from the normal crimson color to a empty gray. He had finally found what he was searching for, his name. Standing up, Shade turned towards the group that had gathered, his face frozen in place with a twisted smile.
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