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Post by Linda ~ Death's Symphony on Dec 15, 2004 19:16:42 GMT -5
After we landed, i look at Peter do his power spell. Moomoo flew away and me and Hope were awaiting his instructions. "Alright, maybe they'll give us the kampa if we try hard enough." I said smiling.
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Post by Kelthassil on Dec 15, 2004 19:26:40 GMT -5
I appear within the pentagram.
"A summoning? Am I to be treated as some common demon now?" I ask sarcastically.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Dec 15, 2004 19:47:17 GMT -5
"Hey! It tooks me a year to learn how to do a dimential anchor properly." Peter shakes his head. This is not the time to defend his ego, this is a LeShay. With any luck the being won't recognise him as he is and think Peter is just another human.
"Master LeShay," Peter begins, bowing his head, not looking at the LeShay, "We seek knowledge that is beyond our reach. We beg the aid of your wise kind, who's name we are unfit to speak."
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Post by Kelthassil on Dec 15, 2004 19:51:46 GMT -5
((Hahaha, I was thinking of being an ass and making a point of the dimensional anchor, but I see you truly have covered it all))
I frown and attempt to teleport out, but to no avail.
"I see your circle is perfect," I say with some annoyance.
"But your respect is commendable. What is it that you ask?"
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Post by Grove on Dec 15, 2004 20:41:39 GMT -5
Grove stood up after resting for a while. He looked down on Roane as she still rested. The sun beamed through the treetops, illuminating her hair and face in a warm glow. He could not help but smile as he kneeled down to her, sliding his finger across her forhead to pull away some hair. He spoke softly.
"Roane... Roane. Time to wake..."
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Post by Roane on Dec 15, 2004 20:49:42 GMT -5
She slowly moves her head side to side. She moves her head in the direction of Groves voice and smiles. Finally she opens her eyes and looks at him. She reaches up and runs her finger down his nose sweetly then returns it to her lap.
But I was having such a wonderous dream Grove...I wish you could have seen it.
She gingerly moves her body and stretches. She moves her head back to Grove her smile even brighter. She tilts her head as she looks into his emerald eyes. His eyes were one of the things that made her love him. The way they saw her for her and not as what she had been. She touched his hand.
So what do you wish to do today? I am open to anything. what shall we do?
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Post by Grove on Dec 15, 2004 20:52:55 GMT -5
Grove looks around. They were in their grove.
"Well, I think we should head back to the treehouse to check in with Tovio. What do you think?"
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Post by Roane on Dec 15, 2004 20:59:49 GMT -5
She looked around and sighed. This was the one place she had felt safe. Grove had made it like this just for her. She felt at home here among the lillacs. And him. He was what made it feel like home. She knew that now.
Yes we have been away for too long already. We should return and see what has happened thus far. You know we never talked to him about Red Infinity...you wonder if he ever made a decision about that? I mean...I more than anyone here knows the lengths they go to to get what they want. If he wants to help them...
She gets up quickly and goes to a trees trunk and braces herself against it. she rests her hands palm up against the bark and can feel its life. She had been a part of death so long life felt strange to her.
Sorry I just am still afraid of what might happen since I am part of the green party now and I dont want to put people in danger...
She keeps her back to him and keeps a hold of the tree.
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Post by Josef Stalin on Dec 15, 2004 21:12:40 GMT -5
Stalin was a man of many talents. Motivating the masses was among them. To show that he was willing to rule with respect and dignity, he was going to eat amongst the people, despite the warnings of RI Security. He walked into a diner that seems all too familiar. The same diner in which Zero dines...
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Dec 15, 2004 22:10:13 GMT -5
((Well I never played a Conjerer personally and I haven't read the summoning rules for awhile.))
"We seek to know of the kampa, one who comes from above. It was our understanding that you had knowledge of it and it's location." Peter glances back at Hope and Linda. "Bow your heads," he whispers at them, "You have to show respect."
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Post by Kelthassil on Dec 15, 2004 22:44:48 GMT -5
"Indeed I do have knowledge of the Kampa. I might be willing to part with this knowledge... for a price."
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Dec 15, 2004 23:08:56 GMT -5
"It would be unthinkable of those such as us to ask of one such as you without offering in return. What do yuo ask of us, high one? We have little to offer one so great as yourself."
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Post by Kelthassil on Dec 15, 2004 23:17:30 GMT -5
I smile. The man's overly flower speech is amusing.
"That depends entirely upon what it is you have to offer."
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Dec 15, 2004 23:26:33 GMT -5
Peter licks his lips, head still bowed. d**n, what did they have to offer...
"Hope," he turns his head slightly, "You or Linda got anything?"
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Post by Kelthassil on Dec 15, 2004 23:28:43 GMT -5
I arch my eyebrows.
"Nothing? If you do not have something to offer right now, I may be willing to part with my information in exchange for your names, that I might contact you later and obtain my compensation."
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