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Post by ringmasterrob on Nov 1, 2004 16:28:21 GMT
*RMR is feeling more and more tired, it's a little worrying but he doesn't mention it to anyone there. He senses tension and hard feelings in the air, though he doesn't actually notice anything. He gets up and decides to leave, under the pretence of going outside to get some air.*
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Post by Coriolis on Nov 1, 2004 16:34:50 GMT
*The blade returns to it's scabbard. The metal almost singing as it slips back into place.*
Neither of us wish violence at this juncture. But mark this Alzan, a breakage of this 'alliance' will lead to other 'breakages'...
*The words are almost spat as projectiles across the room.*
Your Heathen kind were removed from the realms once before.... 'Once again' is not unfeasible...
*The staff that he had carried since the brawl catherine wheels around him and one end slams into the floor with a challenging 'CRACK!'. Using both hands, he aims at the Alzan almost as if carrying a rifle.... and then flips the staff in a long, lazy arc back to its carrying position across his back...*
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Post by Phinehas on Nov 1, 2004 16:38:40 GMT
*Phinehas yawns.*
Look, if you people are going to waste all your time on pointless emotional outbursts, then it's not worth wasting my time with you lot.
*Phinehas casually stands up and walks over to the bar, and pours himself a glass of wine. He then pulls out his dagger and begins idly carving Elven runes into the countertop.*
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Post by ringmasterrob on Nov 1, 2004 16:42:53 GMT
*The true reason for RMR briefly nipping out arrives, a young looking man with a parcel for him. It contains the extra ingredient for his potion. He takes it and thanks the young lad, before giving him a message to return to his employers telling them of the broken mirror, recent murders and the presence of an inquisition. Finally he pays the lad the fee, plus a rather hefty tip, and waves him off. He quickly takes out the extra ingredient and mixes it with his potion, he drinks deep from the flask, instantly he feels wide awake, the lethargy gone. He hopes it'll hold off the blackouts and he quickly slips bakk into the Wolf's Howl, to see Tom & Coriolis staring each other down, and Phinehas carving the bar up. He walks over to the bar to finish the drink he had poured himself earlier.*
*To Phinehas* "Elven runes? Won't that make our presence here too obvious, after all there are only 2 elves in Wolfenden, yourself included, and only one is a night elf."
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Post by Tom Troughton on Nov 1, 2004 16:43:44 GMT
"Just an Alzan???"
"Oh My dear Watcher. I am far more then just another Alzan."
*Tom smiles mysterisuly.*
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Post by Coriolis on Nov 1, 2004 16:45:53 GMT
*follows in the elfs wake... His knowledge of the Elven languages, indeed ALL Faerie folk, is limited but the runes are obvious enough in themselves.*
To err is human, to forgive divine....
*One eyebrow raises.*
A little trite to be coming from one such as yourself..... Do you puport to know the vagaries of all emotion?
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Post by ringmasterrob on Nov 1, 2004 16:50:12 GMT
*RMR can see things falling apart within the first few minutes of this new alliance beginning and he gets a little angry, the potion providing him with a slight burst of energy. He speaks loudly*
"For GOODNESS sake, how on earth can we help each other if we're bickering like children? Can't we just bury the hatchet, or at least have a truce until there are less pressing threats to be dealt with! Will you be more worried about who's what and what your races have done to each other when this Hakonatu & Alzan Assassin are tearing you limb from limb?"
*He breathes deeply and casts exasperated looks around.*
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Post by Phinehas on Nov 1, 2004 16:54:17 GMT
Emotion? I don't have time for emotion. It's a waste. You think I'd be able to stay still in the shadows as a grizzly bear passes by not 6 inches from me if I was prone to fear? You think I'd still be alive if I went around threatening and insulting those who are trying to help me, like some people....
And don't ever think you know anything about "one such as myself".
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Post by Coriolis on Nov 1, 2004 17:05:27 GMT
*The trademark Wry grin...*
My point was toward yourself..... not your 'point of origin'......
[Addressing the room]
Moving on before any other old feuds turn this little tea-party into something less than......
*He turns toward Rhiannon...*
A little 'something' has been stolen from me in the last few hours... it's redemption would be most gratifying...
*The mock theatricals hide a bitterness and frustration that is deeper set than many may have realised...*
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Post by Midnight on Nov 1, 2004 17:35:13 GMT
*Several of the 'alliance' look confused. Not knowing what Coriolis was talking about. Midnight walks over to him and stands by his side.*
These jewels provide me and Coriolis with a link between us, a mental link as well as other abilities. It seems Leytan cut Coriolis and somehow poisoned him and has blocked the connection between him and his necklace and hence me as well. We need a cure for the poison. We'll be most appreciative of any help you can give us.
*With a sly elbow to Coriolis.*
Won't we?
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Post by ringmasterrob on Nov 1, 2004 18:15:27 GMT
"Excellent, sorry for losing my temper but we have more pressing issues to attend to and no time to waste squabbling. We need some form of base, this run down old inn is no good really, anyone can find us here plus it's pretty trashed. We need some permanent accomidation.
I have none and prefer to sleep in the forest amongst nature, but I doubt you would all agree to my sentiments. There is always the boarding school as a place to stay, I have a key to open all the doors there and it's lack of use extends to a long time it seems. Unless anyone else has any other ideas?"
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Post by Coriolis on Nov 1, 2004 18:19:03 GMT
I must admit it would be nice to return to the boarding school. The use of the beds in there have proved problematic *a sarcastic look at Midnight* but it houses other resources that would be most useful.
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Post by ringmasterrob on Nov 1, 2004 19:23:24 GMT
*RMR grins*
"Yes, it seems the boarding school is a good place to have a base, it's unused and at least I have permission to be there and in turn to allow you to stay there. The inquistion would have no business denying us access to it. All those in favour of the boarding school raise your hand."
*He looks around, ready to take a quick headcount.*
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Zeriphel
New Settler
The Chaos Mage
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Post by Zeriphel on Nov 1, 2004 20:04:39 GMT
*Zeriphel has been sitting, rather uncomfortably, during the preceeding arguments. Normally he'd leap in and distract them, but the mention of Edmund has quieted him somewhat. When RMR asks for a show of hands, he leaps up, just as cheerful as ever, but unlike usual it is slightly, although only slightly, forced.*
Absolutely! That's the reason I came here in the first place doncha'know!
*As he passes by Phinehas though he can't help but whisper*
I say, m'dear fella'... don't give up on emotions. They come back to haunt you wot!
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Post by Phinehas on Nov 1, 2004 20:36:58 GMT
*Phinehas smiles at RMR's mention of this being an easy place to be found. He was never easily found.*
Well, I have no particular preference. As long as this boarding school of yours isn't loud and has rafters, then I'm all set.
*Phinehas glances up at Zeriphel and smiles a compassionate, almost sad smile.*
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